In Heavenly Sword City, in the residence of the Ghost Dao Sect, the thin old man tasted tea and asked lightly: "No mistake, how do you feel!"

Next to Wei Pai, a young man with a sharp and angular face played with the teacup in his hand, and said lightly: "It's a character, but under my fist will, it's just a handful of fly ash after all."

Wei Pai sneered: "It's a good thing to have confidence, but that Mu Bai is not an easy person to deal with, and he can defeat his opponent across the Refining Realm, which is worth your attention." ”

Ye Wuxian looked playful, and sneered: "The first one is mine, no one can take it away, you old guys always like to overestimate your enemies, and you are timid in doing things, no wonder you can't achieve anything." ”

"It's a good thing to be young and vigorous, but if you capsize in the gutter, the demonic power of the bitter mountain is not comfortable. Wei Pai stood up and said slowly, the threat was all in it.

The jade cup was crushed into pieces in Ye Wu's hands, and finally turned from jade pieces to jade powder.

"Old horseman, what you gave me, I will repay it twice after all!" Ye Wusuo's eyes narrowed into a slit, and the cold light revealed in it seemed to be colder than the autumn wind.

"Om Mani Horn Mi Ng!"

... ...

Hearing the Sanskrit sound in the air, Mu Bai said to himself: "It seems that the people from the King Kong Temple have also arrived." ”

"Not bad. These false novices, who uphold the Mahayana supreme goodness, recite Buddhist scriptures in their mouths, but they do not do good deeds for a single day, and if they really manifest their spirits, they should be accepted to get rid of future troubles. Elder Fuqing paused slightly, shook his head and sighed.

"Is the King Kong Temple really so unbearable? Isn't it that he has always regarded himself as the righteous path, can the righteous path sect of the Jade Tang Xiuzhen Kingdom really tolerate him?" an elder opened his mouth and asked.

Fu Qing chuckled and said, "The right way?" 'Reason with the strong, and fist with the weak', this is their way. "The righteous path and the demon path are not so clear in the Jade Tang Kingdom.

The young elder pondered for a moment, then bowed his hand and said, "The disciple is ignorant and has been taught!"

Mu Baixin said, "Now that the four sects have gathered, they want to come to the Tongtian Chamber of Commerce, and the Hundred Flowers Valley and the Hehuan Sect are also about to arrive." Thinking of this, a trace of doubt flashed in Mu Bai's eyes.

"Elder Fuqing, since the Great Rivalry of the Seven Sects didn't start until seven days later, why did the people of the Seven Sects come so early, could it be that something still can't be done?"

Fu Qing turned around, looked at Mu Bai, and said with a smile: "The observation is very subtle, I forgot to remind you, this is the practice of the Seven Sects Gathering, in the past few days, you can naturally understand it, I won't say more." ”

Let's go, go to the station of our Xiaoshan Sect, and when you get there, you can rest in peace.

Mu Bai asked, "Residency, do the other five sects have our garrison?"

Fu Qing didn't turn around, but responded lightly: "Except for the Ghost Dao Sect, there are all of them!"

In the middle of the night, Mu Bai still acted the same, exhaling spiritual power, running the method recorded in the Five Elements Strategy, the five spiritual powers were replaced with each other in his body, and as time went by, the five spiritual powers became more and more refined.

Rumble!

Mu Bai's body shook, and a stream of spiritual power gushed out, shattering the bed he was sitting on into pieces, and at this moment, the spiritual power fluctuations emanating from Mu Bai's body became weaker and weaker, and his cultivation gradually began to decline from the peak of condensation.

The late fifteenth layer of condensation!

Condensation mid-fifteen layers!

In the end, it was lowered to the early stage of the fifteenth layer of condensation, and it was able to stop. On the other hand, Mu Bai's face did not show melancholy, but was full of joy, and with the decline of Mu Bai's cultivation, the momentum on his body became stronger and stronger.

Suddenly, a voice sounded outside the door, "Is Senior Brother Mu here?"

Mu Bai opened his eyes suddenly, and said coldly: "Who? what's the matter?"

The voice outside the door sounded again, "I am Hongji, the chief disciple of the Heavenly Sword Pavilion, Jian Wei, to invite the disciples of the six major sects to the banquet, saying that they are participating in a cultivation seminar, and inviting the disciples of all sects to come to the banquet." ”

"You guys Lin Feng go, everything is on his behalf of me, I am practicing at the moment, and I can't be separated. ”

Hongji was shocked in his heart, and said to himself, "The most important place in cultivation, is it to break through the realm of refining the scriptures, what a demon!"

However, although Hongji was surprised in his heart, his face was calm, and he said worriedly: "Senior Brother Mu, you also know Senior Brother Lin's temperament, he is really a little arrogant when he is outspoken, if he is allowed to represent the Xiaoshan Sect, I am afraid that he will cause some unnecessary trouble, and I hope Senior Brother will consider it carefully!"

"With his ability, he is qualified to be proud, and with him, Xiaoshan Sect's face is naturally there. ”

Hongji was obviously a little unconvinced, and advised again: "Senior Brother Mu, but he does..."

A cold light flashed, and the Flying Snow Sword pierced through the wooden door and stopped at Hongji's throat, exuding a faint sword glow.

"Are you teaching me how to do it?"

"Hongji doesn't dare, senior brother spares my life. ”

At this moment, Hongji's eyes were full of horror, and his heart was even more turbulent, he couldn't imagine how Mu Bai, who was just at the peak of condensation, could practice this imperial weapon method, and he didn't expect that he could control it so accurately, if Mu Bai took out this hand during the sect competition, he was afraid that he would be able to win the competition without much effort.

Mu Bai's heart was not good, he was disturbed in his cultivation, and he also pushed back and forth, which made him angry for a while, and he actually exposed his strength.

Squeak, Mu Bai pushed open the door and looked at Hongji who was covered with beads of sweat, and a cold light flashed in his eyes.

As if he understood something, Hongji Jianmang said: "Senior brother rest assured, senior brother rest assured, Hongji will be tight-lipped, I will always rot in my stomach and never mention it." ”

Mu Bai frowned slightly, "You go, if I hear any wind outside, you don't have to live!"

"Yes! Yes! Hongji said goodbye!" As soon as he finished speaking, Hongji ran out with his legs, for fear that Mu Bai would regret it and kill him in the room. You must know that if Mu Bai kills him and accuses him of rebellion, Mu Bai will not only not be punished, but will also be rewarded by the sect.

"He's not going?" Lin Feng and the others stood in the courtyard, and when they saw Hongji walking out in a hurry, they asked suspiciously.

At this moment, Hongji still has palpitations and has not yet reacted.

"Hey, Hongji, what's wrong with you, Senior Brother Lin asked you!" one shouted.

Being shouted like this, Hong Ji reacted, and then said: "Oh oh! Senior Brother Mu said that he is at the critical juncture of retreat, and he has no time to take care of other things, and everything is decided by Senior Brother Lin Feng. ”

Lin Feng frowned, but he didn't say much, and then led everyone to the banquet.

Outside the Sword Pavilion, Lin Feng and the others had not yet entered, and they heard the commotion inside, and the voice was even more surprisingly loud.

"Ghost Zhe, what is the intention of not coming to the banquet at night, and the face of the chief senior brother of the Heavenly Sword Pavilion will be ignored by you like this?"

The cold young man known as the ghost replied in a cold voice: "If he doesn't come, do my, even if he doesn't come on purpose, what should I do? Besides, if he doesn't come, you should go to him, shout at Lao Tzu, be careful that I cut off your tongue and drink it. ”

"Ghost Zhe, Hugh is arrogant, I want to see if you have the ability to cut off my tongue and drink. With that, the strong man with the sword on his back took off the giant sword and ran towards the ghost.

"Hmph, don't measure yourself!" Ghost Zhe stretched out his hand, and a black magic knife appeared in his palm, and the rolling black light stood out, and the momentum was compelling. Facing the fierce sword of the strong man, the black magic knife slashed down, as if it had the potential to draw a knife and cut off the water.

The swords intersected, and the spiritual light shot out, forming a dense area, and then in the case that everyone's eyes could not see the battle situation clearly, only to hear a miserable scream, and a figure suddenly flew upside down in the aura, slamming it on the ground, smashing the jade steps on the ground into pieces, and everyone looked at it, and the person who fell to the ground was none other than the strong man with the sword on his back.

After a breath, the ghost slowly walked out of the dense aura, and there was a mockery in his voice, "How powerful I am when you dare to use a sword against me, it turns out that it is still a snack, it seems that your tongue is mine today." ”

"The ghost donor is slow to act, God has the virtue of a good life, this Taoist brother is just an unintentional mistake, and I hope that the ghost donor will not worry about it. A white-clothed novice walked out, his hands folded, and his face was compassionate.

Ghost Zhe turned to look at Sha Mi and said coldly: "Bald, you have to take care of Lao Tzu's affairs, get out of the way, be careful that I even cut off your tongue." ”

Shami continued: "Amitabha! The donor is cautious, if he commits an evil speech, he will go to a small hell with a needle in his mouth. ”

"Bald, give you face, right?" As he spoke, the ghost raised his knife and made a gesture to cut the novice.

Seeing this, the novice immediately turned and retreated.

The ghost pointed at the novice and laughed: "Hahaha! If you want me to say, you bald thieves are the most annoying, always pretending to hang a pot to help the world, but doing this other business. ”

"Amitabha! The donor said cautiously!" A monk dressed in a colorful robe stood up, lined with a white robe.

Feeling the spiritual power fluctuations emanating from the monk in the colorful robe, the ghost took a deep look at the monk, and then no longer spoke, but continued to walk towards the strong man with the sword on his back, as if he didn't want to give up this tongue of wine.

"Ghost Zhe, he lost because he was not good at learning, but if you insist on cutting off his tongue, it is a bit too much. On the main seat, a handsome young man, born with sword eyebrows and starry eyes, a faint arrogance faintly appeared between his eyebrows, a spirit sword on his waist and hips, and said coldly.

Seeing the handsome young man standing up, a hint of jealousy flashed in the eyes of the ghost, and then he arched his hand and said: "You are the host tonight, I will give this face." But if there is a next time, I will not forgive. ”

The disciples of the Xiaoshan Sect have arrived!

At the door of the Heavenly Sword Pavilion, a disciple reported loudly.

The handsome young man stepped down from the main seat, stepped forward to greet him, and saluted Lin Feng, who was the leader: "Jian Wei can't meet him from afar, I really forgive my sins, presumably this is Mu Bai Daoyou!"

Lin Feng frowned slightly, and said lightly: "My name is Lin Feng, Shuangmu Forest, the peak of the mountain!"

Jian Wei was slightly stunned, and arched his hand: "It turned out to be Lin Feng's fellow Daoist, and he still hopes to forgive his sins, but I remember that the first person in your sect's competition was Na Mubai, not below, so where is he now?"

Hearing this, Lin Feng's expression was obviously a little unnatural, but he didn't have a seizure, but replied coldly: "He is in retreat, so he can't come." ”

Jian Wei's handsome face gradually became a little gloomy, and the cold light in his eyes became more and more abundant, and the anger in his heart couldn't stop rushing upward. As the chief disciple of the Heavenly Sword Pavilion Condensation Realm, he even entertained other sects as the host, first the Ghost Dao Sect Dao Zi was not present at night, and then there were ghosts who insulted his disciples. The Ghost Dao Sect is strong, and he has always acted aggressively and ruthlessly, and he endured it.

It's just that he can't figure out that Xiaoshan Sect, the fourth-ranked sect, dares to despise him like this.

Thinking of this, Jian Wei became more and more annoyed, and then his eyes stared at Lin Feng, and he said coldly: "What does he mean, does he look down on me Jian Wei because he boasts of defeating a person in the early stage of refining the scriptures?"

Lin Feng raised his eyebrows and snorted coldly: "Looking down on you, how are you doing?"