Chapter 67: The Dust Washing Feast (Part II)

There was applause in the platform hall.

Lonely but straight to the heart.

Then in the hundreds of sights, the evil monarch of Mulang, who had a strange appearance of peach blossoms, stood up, holding a pot in one hand and a lamp in the other. Bypassing the food table in front of him, he walked to Han Yi, the Great Martial Sect of Wujing Mountain, and said complacently: "I don't know if the Lord of Wujing Mountain can appreciate his face?"

Han Yi, the Great Martial Sect who is resolute and straightforward by nature, lifted the empty lamp and let the Mulang Evil Monarch fill the cup, and the two of them drank it all.

Han Yi wiped his mouth with his sleeve, looked at Mulang Evil Monarch and said, "That's all Han has to say. ”

Mu Lang Evil Monarch nodded, and did not hide his appreciation for this upright man.

He bowed to Emperor Wuxian and immediately looked at Zhao Wumian, the old sect master of the Xuanyang Sect, and said, "Actually, if you don't hide it from the old sect master Zhao, it means the same thing in your heart. ”

Zhao Wumian smiled: "Oh?"

Mu Lang Evil Monarch said: "The one hundred and seventy seats are all important figures in the world, and being able to gather here tonight is not only due to the majesty of the Imperial Alliance. ”

When Mulang Evil Monarch said this, Emperor Wutear, who was sitting in white clothes and white hair on the middle seat, smiled with a white paper fan in his hand, and didn't care.

The Evil Monarch of Mulang continued: "There is no end to the exotic demons, and in the future, it will be reincarnated and returned, which is extremely sad. No one understands this truth, so you will put aside your grievances and grudges and sit here with a smile. ”

"That's a good thing. ”

"However, the real problem and difficulty lies in the fact that the Heroes will be under whose orders, ten thousand years ago, the Heavenly Nine Blade Predecessors sat in the Endless Peak and raised their arms, and the echoes were gathered, because it was superior to the strength of the Zhou Heaven Realm. ”

"What about now? Don't say that in the legendary Zhou Tian realm, there is no one in the world who leads the saints here. The nearest Holy Ancestor of the Mountain Lord of the Two Realms may have the cultivation ability to intimidate the heroes, but at this time, he can raise his sword and break into the outer heavens alone, and whether he can retreat with his whole body has become two theories. ”

"The remaining ten days of manifestation are undeniably the strongest combat power, but if you don't like it, in terms of cultivation for the realm, they may compete for the position of the co-master of the world. If you want to talk about virtue and meritorious service, it will be difficult to convince the public!"

"No way. If you leave the rivers and lakes for too long, the rivers and lakes will naturally not leave their legends. ”

Mu Lang Evil Monarch talked a lot.

The ancestor of the Wang clan among the six surnames in Tianbei was quite impatient when he heard this, put down the wine bowl and blew his beard and said angrily: "

Why are you so verbose......, girl?

There was a lot of laughter in the platform hall, and there were also many sounds of spraying wine, and I couldn't help but laugh. Even Jiu Jinlan's own brothers and sisters laughed when they heard the word 'female baby'.

If Jiang Manlou was here, he would definitely extend his thumb to praise the good eyesight of the ancestor of the Wang family. Then he hooked up with the evil king of Mulang and asked the girl if Fang Ling had ever been married......

Mu Lang's evil monarch was enchanting, and he didn't care about this kind of little fun episode, and greeted the ancestor of the Wang clan with a very high seniority, and said briskly: "Is this the co-master of the world, the eight hundred sects of the Twelve Star Rivers and the Eastern Chu, naturally recommend it to my senior brother!

There was a constant uproar in the platform hall.

It is often heard that the three generations of Tiandong Jiujinlan boast of being a genius, except for the senior brother Liancheng Jue, almost everything is empty, don't say that the world's heroes have turned into robbers and robbed gods, and it is difficult to enter the eyes of the law, even the twelve stars of Jingtian who preach and teach have been subverted by this group of disciples in the holy sacrifice ceremony, and they have been imprisoned under the temple for no day.

Originally, many sect masters were skeptical of the rumors of Tiandong Jiujinlan's almost arrogant pride, but what they saw during the banquet was a preliminary understanding. It must be known that whether it is the dust washing banquet or tomorrow's world meeting, the heart of Sima Zhao of the Emperor League is almost the same, and the Tianji Pavilion has posted a god list to the world. That Xuanyang Sect's old sect master Zhao Wumian is the jade masonry, which couldn't be more obvious.

At such a juncture, instead of temporarily avoiding the edge and abiding by the way of not suppressing the master, the eight hundred sects of Tiandong actually seized the lead and threatened to fight for the co-master of the world who could command the heroes.

What does this mean?

It is clear that he wants to discuss the level of the Chu River and the Han realm with the emperor!

There was a lot of talk all around. The countless sights cast into the Tiandong seat are strange. Of course, if you don't mention Jiujinlan, there are some big people who look at the incomparable Liancheng recipe differently.

Not to mention anything else, just talk about the plan of the Liancheng Jue Holy Sacrifice Ceremony to change the stars and reorganize the eight hundred sects, which is enough to make the younger generations pass on the praise for thousands of years. With such a pen and mind, how can the word genius be encompassed?

Zhao Wumian, the old sect leader of the Xuanyang Sect, said with a smile: "The thing that deceives the teacher and destroys the ancestors, and dares to shamelessly recommend himself as the co-master of the world?

After that, more than a dozen eyes instantly gathered in the platform hall and fell on Zhao Wumian. It was from the giant spirit, Dugu Qianqian, Ye Xichao and other Tiandong Jiu Jinlan undisguised killing intent.

Liancheng Jue did not stop this.

Because of him

It's a big brother.

As for the Evil Monarch of Mulang, he from the Shanzang City Mansion showed a demonic smile and said, "It's better for Old Sect Master Zhao to learn from my senior brother." If my senior brother is not proficient in learning and is defeated under the supernatural power of the Xuanyang Sect, the Eight Hundred Sects of Tiandong will withdraw from the battle for the common lord of the world, and unconditionally support the position of the old sect master Zhao. If the senior brother is lucky enough to win a trick and a half, the big guy doesn't have to fight for a red-faced and bare-headed bloodstream, so he will serve my senior brother as the co-master of the world, and don't dare to disobey the order, how about it?"

Zhao Wumian was about to answer when he was interrupted. It is the head of the Ouyang family and the female head of the family who inherits the position of the 'Goddess Dragon' on the seat of the Imperial League.

The female head of the family named Ouyang Qingxu stood up, hugged her fists and saluted her own alliance leader and the seniors in the banquet very respectfully, and then looked at the yin and yang weird Mulang Evil Monarch and said, "Although the Tiandong Holy Lord is amazingly talented, he may not be able to become an example in the world. On the other hand, Old Sect Master Zhao is the same. To put it mildly, whether the two of them fight to the death or stop at the point, the victory or defeat here cannot represent the meaning of all living beings in the world. If there are those who are not convinced, what should they do? You can't fight one by one, end up in the middle of the world and be wounded, and lose 3,000 yourself before the war starts, right?"

The evil king of Mulang said: "I would like to listen to the goddess Long Gaojian." ”

Ouyang Qingxu said: "Just be simple." Our emperor alliance summoned this world meeting, and I am willing to settle the situation with three battles. If you have any objections from all the people in the world, you can ask my Emperor Alliance for a sword and ask for a question, and the winner will be honored!"

One hundred and seventy seats were silent for an instant.

It's not because this 'Goddess Dragon' Ouyang Family Master's tone is greater than the sky.

Instead, he was shocked by the confidence of the Imperial League. Fighting half of the world with an alliance, although there are only three sword requests, can you look at the people who dare to make such bold statements at the banquet, how can there be two?

The goddess dragon Ouyang Qingxu looked at Liancheng Jue, and the latter showed a slight face, as if he felt quite interesting.

So Ouyang Qingxu looked at Bodhi Academy again, and Luo Changfeng knocked on the case with his fingers, intermittently not knowing what he was pondering.

Ouyang Qingxu's delicate and scorching gaze swept over the big figures such as Muyun Sword City, Demon Emperor Lin'er, Little Sage Wang Tingji, Broken Family Master, Qiu Beixue, Armor Gate Liang Bing, Jianghu Soldier Master Xiao Beilian, Wang Family Ancestor, Zhenshan Chongkui, Gongsun Youli, Dawuzong Han Yi, Louvre Lord Luo Shitong, Sword Floating and Sinking, Yu Family Master and other big figures swept in turn, smiling playfully.

Immediately after, she heard a clear sound.

Luo Changfeng, who was dressed in black and silver-haired, stood up: "I object." ”