Chapter 1713 Nine bells ring to welcome distinguished guests
Yue Zhu naturally doesn't like to fight with people, so even if he advances in the cultivation of the Dao of the Sword, outsiders don't know about it.
The first half of his life can be described as obscure.
Even within the Shanhe Sect, there are many people who question the strength of this so-called senior brother, and privately say that this orphan who was picked up by the current sect master is just because he started early and was kindly recognized as an adopted son by the sect master, and it was pressed on everyone's heads, and many people were not convinced.
You must know that although the Mountain and River Sect is not a holy place, it is definitely a first-class sect, and there are countless masters in the sect, although there is no top-notch one, but the backbone has always been inherited in an orderly manner.
In particular, the mountain and river Qiankun knife can be described as a knife technique to suppress one side.
Nearby, within a radius of thousands of miles, the only one who can compete is the Ten Thousand Swords Sect.
If you talk about the knife technique alone, if you continue to push thousands of miles, there is no one enemy.
In this case, the heavenly sword is perfect.
For Wuji, the biggest pursuit in this life is the extreme realm of the Dao of the Dao, and he has met Ning Qingqiu before, although the time spent together is not very long, but it can be called a friend, after all, the pursuit of the two people is very pure, and if it wasn't for Ning Qingqiu's cultivation at that time, he would definitely be invited to fight.
Ning Qingqiu later cultivated to keep up, and he also thought about when he would meet him again, just to ask for advice or two, but he didn't expect that the next time he heard the news would be this broken halberd sinking in the sand.
Or a little-known figure.
No, Yue Zhu defeated Wuji, which naturally replaced his momentum and status, even better than before.
After all, the theme of dark horses, in hundreds of millions of years, will definitely be gossip news that people like to see.
Ning Qingqiu thought, since Wuqian didn't know where to go to retreat and cultivate, then her opponent was about to be replaced, and this Yue Zhu was a very good opponent.
Yue Zhu sat firmly in the position of the senior brother.
Kyushu has always been a hero based on strength.
The younger brothers and sisters' impression of him immediately changed from old-fashioned and wooden to stable and mature, obviously he is still that person, and the personality and way of doing things that he couldn't understand before have all become every move with deep meaning.
Yue Zhu was a little troubled by this.
But he is a good man, but he can't do bad things to his younger brothers and sisters.
So I endured it silently, and I didn't know when it would be a head......
"Hum—"
A long bell rang.
Frightened by countless birds.
Yue stopped frowning and looked at the top of the mountain.
The second sound sounded.
All of them stopped what they were doing.
Third, fourth, fifth, sixth......
Nine bells rang in succession.
All the disciples or elders of the Mountain and River Sect had a drastic change in their complexion.
Probably in addition to the twelve rings representing the symbol of the life and death of the sect in a desperate situation, the nine bells rang in the hundreds of thousands of years of history of the Shanhe Sect, there are only a few times, and each time it is an earth-shattering event.
Yue stopped and rushed to the top of the peak.
Nothing is known about what is happening.
The first thing Ning Qingqiu saw was the young man in the gray robe.
The facial features are upright, the temperament is calm, like a mountain, at first it looks ordinary, but gradually, it is the school that feels that this man has a reassuring temperament.
A feeling of trustworthiness and trustworthiness.
Ning Qingqiu was very dumbfounded, and his crystal eyes were full of incomprehension.
You know, she's never felt that way about anyone else.
Otherwise, Yue Zhu had cultivated some charm technique, or his sword intent had really entered an extremely advanced realm, which could make him give people such a feeling, and even a god-transforming cultivator who had reached Ning Qingqiu's realm could sense this aura.
In fact, having said that, if it weren't for the realm of transforming gods, there probably wouldn't be such a keen soul tentacle that could sense the mountain and river sword intent on Yue Zhu's body.
Yue Zhu naturally saw Ning Qingqiu's faces, so he was naturally puzzled, and the top of the Mountain and River Sect was where the head of the sect lived, and it was the important place of the sect, how did these people come up?
Is the mountain protection array a failure?
Yue Zhu was extremely furious.
He said in a deep voice: "Sect Master....... Who are these people? Nine bells, what is going on?"
And what's strange is that with such a big movement, there are a few outsiders on the top of the mountain besides himself and the sect master, and there are no elders and masters in the door, no matter how much he cultivates, he will not be deaf to the nine bells.
Ning Qingqiu asked directly: "This is the one who defeated the flawless Yue Zhu? ”
Mingyuan instantly tightened his cheeks.
He really had a toothache.
Look what Ning Qingqiu is talking about.
Also a table of talents.
are not afraid of the vinegar jar of seven nights to overturn.
And this tone, no matter how it sounds, it seems like a feeling of approval from the elders, has she forgotten that her cultivation time is a fraction of her age.
However, the monk is judged by his strength, and Ning Qingqiu now really has the capital to speak for the identity of the seniors of 99% of the people in the world.
Seven nights stood with his hands in his hands, but he didn't care.
Yue stopped like this, in his place, no matter how famous he was, he was at most a passerby.
Yue Shan, the leader of the mountain and river sect, said: "Yue can't be rude, these people are the people of the Hanging Mountain, this time they came to my mountain and river sect, it is to announce the plan to fight against the demon clan and the role that my mountain and river sect should play, and the nine bells are ringing to welcome these ......."
Ning Qingqiu waved his hand: "We are not here to mobilize the people, and we don't need to spend much work, as long as it is the Shanhe Sect, you are qualified to be the master, and you know what we mean, so I just asked the Shanhe Sect Master to inform those elders that they are not used...... But Yue Zhu, I'm very interested in your knife, why don't we find a secluded place and have a good fight? Don't worry, I will suppress Xiuwei. ”
Her eyes lit up and she was eager to try.
Yue Zhu felt a little helpless.
Before no one knew that he was very powerful, everyone didn't challenge him, and after Wufeng was defeated in his hands, there was no one left.
I didn't expect to be asked to fight by a beautiful female monk.
Of course, Yue Zhu didn't dare to underestimate her.
Just listening to the words Hanging Mountain is to know that the person who comes is not easy to dismiss.
There is no vanity under the fame.
He arched his hand and said: "I am a guest from afar, I am not practicing sword techniques to fight bravely and fiercely with others, we have no grudges, so the matter of fighting is to put it aside." ”
In his opinion, there is no point.
Yue Zhu is not that kind of fighting maniac.
His personality is relatively gentle and silent, similar to the mountains.
Ning Qingqiu raised her slender eyebrows unhappily: "Then why did you agree to the flawless invitation to fight? If he can fight, I just can't fight? What is the reason?"
"Could it be that you look down on me?!"