Within the Ming Sword Sect. After Ming Yuetian and Ye Tian entered it, under the personal leadership of Wan Jianhui, the sect leader of the Ming Sword Sect, they came to a palace, in which it was simple and simple, with only a few ice-clean jade beds and forty glazed night pearl lamps. This is a place dedicated to rest.

The competition of the three sects will start in three days, because, whether it is the Ming Heart Sect or the Ming Sword Sect, under the fatigue of the journey, it will inevitably be tired, and if it is a competition now, then it will inevitably seem unfair.

Ming Yuetian, Ye Tian and the others rested in the palace to recover their energy and adjust their state. Of course, the most important thing is the other ten core disciples, and for Ye Tian himself, all competitions are the same.

Three days later.

An elder of the Ming Sword Sect came to the door and invited Ming Yuetian and the others to go to the Ming Sword Square of the Ming Sword Sect. Ming Yuetian and Ye Tian nodded, agreed, and under the leadership of the elders of the Ming Sword Sect, they went to the Ming Sword Square, and along the way, they passed through a series of winding paths, shuttled from the stone rocks, and finally arrived at the Ming Sword Square after a stick of incense.

Mingjian Square, is the Mingjian Sect on weekdays, the sect disciples compete with each other, here is extremely wide, there are three or four thousand zhang large, there is a verdant ancient tree on the side, white mist, rising from the cliff, spread to the square, like a fairy battlefield, there is the momentum of Jin Ge Iron Horse, vaguely see the breath of killing, the immortals compete for hegemony, and fight bravely to kill the enemy.

After coming to the Mingjian Square, many disciples of the Mingxin Sect were eager to immediately plunge into the battle and fight to the death with others.

And only Ye Tian maintained his calmness. In this Mingjian Square, there is a hidden evil aura. This evil qi will not cause any special harm to the immortals, but it can invade a person's soul and arouse a killing heart in the depths of the immortal's body, therefore, many core disciples of the Mingxin Sect, as well as many disciples of the Mingdao Sect, after entering the Mingjian Square, their eyes are full of evil energy, and their eyes are slightly red, which looks a little weird. It took a while for these disciples to suppress the evil qi in their bodies.

As for the half-step Golden Immortal power such as Ming Yuetian, it naturally has no effect. For them, these evil qi are like the immortal qi that can be seen everywhere in the fairy world, and they are no different.

"Everyone, everyone has already arrived at Mingjian Square, and soon, the competition between our three sects will begin. However, before that, we have to wait for the envoy of Shushan to come. Shushan envoy, there should be time for a stick of incense, please wait a while. ”

On a high platform in the Ming Sword Square, the sect leader of the Ming Sword Sect, Wan Jianhui, used the immortal qi in his body and said in a loud voice. The sound rolled, echoing through the void.

After hearing Wan Jianhui's voice, everyone sat quietly on the chairs above the square.

An hour passed quickly. A middle-aged man, stepping on auspicious clouds, slowly descended from the void, his posture was fluttering, his hair was blowing in the wind, he was dressed in gray, his lower forehead was square, his eyes were clear, his sword eyebrows were flying obliquely, his whole face looked very handsome, and he was a little arrogant, exuding a powerful aura, domineering, the moment he appeared, the light of the sun in the sky was covered by him, he was the source of light, which made people awe-inspiring.

This is naturally the messenger from Shushan.

Shushan is a first-class sect in the fairy world, and the masters in the sect are like clouds. The power of the golden immortals, in Shu Mountain, is also innumerable, there are too many. There are not a few strong people who surpass the Golden Immortals. And this messenger from Shu Mountain is a golden immortal powerhouse.

In Shu Mountain, the status is average, but in the eyes of the elders of the Ming Sword Sect and other sects, it is like the sky, and it is their inviolable existence. One sentence of his can decide the fate of his own sect, and one sentence can give a disciple of the sect the opportunity to go to Shu Mountain to cultivate, which can be described as monstrous and amazing.

Of course, his own strength is also invincible in the Ming Sword Sect and other sects. As a golden immortal, he is more powerful than a half-step golden immortal, I don't know how many times, and with a snap of his fingers, he can suppress the power of a half-step golden immortal.

"See the messenger of Shushan!"

After the arrival of the envoy of Shushan, Wan Jianhui, the sect leader of the Ming Sword Sect, said loudly, and then knelt on the ground without hesitation, extremely religious, his head hit the ground, and he didn't dare to raise it.

"See the messenger of Shushan!"

After Wan Jianhui knelt down, the others also hurriedly knelt on the ground. Whether it was Ming Yuetian, the sect leader of the Mingxin Sect, or Cang Xuan, the great elder of the Mingdao Sect, or the core disciples of the Mingxin Sect or the core disciples of the Mingdao Sect, they knelt on the ground respectfully one by one.

The messenger of Shushan, the power of the golden immortal!

Among them, any identity is something they can look up to for a lifetime, not to mention the integration of the two identities, for them, like the supreme of the fairy world, they dare not have the slightest neglect.

All the people knelt on the ground, respectful to the envoy of Shushan, their heads were attached to the ground, and they did not dare to raise their heads.

"Hmm!"

Zhang Mingzhang, the envoy of Shushan, nodded when he saw these people kneeling on the ground with a respectful attitude, looking quite satisfied.

As the envoy of Shu Mountain, he is actually nothing in Shu Mountain, and any inner disciple has a status above him. Not to mention the core disciples of the sect and the elders of the sect. He is a fart compared to these people.

However, in Shushan, he can only pretend to be a grandson and can only be a low-key person, but after leaving Shushan, he came to any sect under the control of Shushan, he is the supreme messenger, and anyone who sees him has to be polite and polite. Every time he saw the sect masters and elders of those small sects kneeling on the ground, Zhang Mingzhang was quite happy and satisfied in his heart.

Well?

However, at this time, Zhang Mingzhang noticed something unusual, frowned, and the smile on his face gradually disappeared.

Because, in the present, basically all the people knelt on the ground, but there was a person, maverick, who did not kneel in front of him, but sat calmly on the chair above the square, his eyes were flat, looking at himself, without a little awe of himself, and even, because the other party's chair was above the square, he was like a courtier of the other party, which undoubtedly made Zhang Mingzhang a little unhappy.

"Ye Tiangongzi, quickly kneel down, this is a messenger from Shushan! If you offend the other party, I'm afraid not only will you not be able to go to Shushan, but even your own life is in danger. ”

Ming Yuetian, the sect leader of the Mingxin Sect, at this time, Ye Tian, who also discovered his own sect, was still sitting on the chair? Suddenly, he was so frightened that he almost fainted. He hurriedly transmitted the message to Ye Tian, asking Ye Tian to quickly get up from the chair, and then knelt on the ground and kowtowed to Zhang Mingzhang, the messenger of Shushan, to apologize!

Still, it might be.

Ye Tian, is it possible to kneel down to a so-called envoy of Shushan? Even if it is the ancestor of Shushan who appears in front of Ye Tian in person, he is not qualified to let Ye Tianxia kneel, on the contrary, the ancestor of Shushan wants to kneel for Ye Tianxia!

"Young man, what's your name!"

Seeing that Ye Tian was under his gaze, plain and indifferent, and did not react at all, Zhang Mingzhang, the envoy of Shushan, was a little angry, he looked at Ye Tian and asked.

When he looked at Ye Tian, it contained part of his soul thoughts, the aura of the golden immortal raged in the void, and a soul idea belonging to the golden immortal turned into a true dragon and rushed towards Ye Tian, opening his teeth and dancing his claws, shaking the void.

Ordinary people, even if they are half-step Golden Immortal powers, under this soul attack of Zhang Mingzhang, the envoy of Shushan, they can only shake their bodies, their souls are idiots, and then they kneel on the ground in a demented manner.

However, Ye Tian is not an ordinary person, although he is a heavenly immortal, but his strength surpasses that of a golden immortal. The average Jin Immortal was not his opponent at all. Zhang Mingzhang's soul thoughts, after rushing towards Ye Tian, Ye Tian didn't have any reaction, the other party's soul thoughts seemed to be tickling Ye Tian, and there was no harm to Ye Tian, all of a sudden it was like a stone falling into the sea, silently, and there were no waves.

"This kid is a little weird!"

After seeing that Ye Tian didn't have anything to do under his soul and mind, Zhang Mingzhang was surprised and looked a little surprised.

One of his soul thoughts, even a half-step golden immortal couldn't bear it, but what about it, a heavenly immortal, actually ignored his soul intent, as if his attack just now was tickling in the air? This, what's going on.

He wondered if someone had come to the aid of that fairy boy, but, after thinking about it, it was unlikely. The strongest person in the audience was the half-step Golden Immortal, and any movement they had made was clear and clear to them. But, apparently, they didn't make a move just now. Moreover, to put it mildly, even if they make a move, they are taking humiliation on themselves, the ants shaking the tree, their own strength, they can't resist the power of these half-step golden immortals.

So, what the hell is going on, why can that fairy kid block his soul mind?

"Bold, the envoy of Shushan is here, how dare you be rude!" And at this time, Wan Jianhui, the sect leader of the Ming Sword Sect, seemed to want to show himself well in front of Zhang Mingzhang, the envoy of Shushan, and shouted angrily, at the same time, a sword aura burst out instantly, like a sword, thunder struck, boom, the entire space almost exploded, hitting Ye Tian, extremely fast, surpassing the heavenly thunder, murderous.

Call!

However, as soon as Wan Jianhui made a move, Zhang Mingzhang, the envoy of Shushan, waved his hand lightly and dissolved his sword qi. Then, slowly.

"It's been a long time since I've seen such an interesting young man, I hope you can perform well in the next three competitions!"