At this time, on the peaks of these thirteen high mountains, monks in strange costumes were flying in the sky, or talking in groups, or waiting quietly in remote places.

As far as the eye could see, the sky was full of flying monks, some with foot tools, some standing in the void, and some directly riding on flying ships or huge fans.

There are all kinds of monks, and there are about thousands of monks in this sky, and all of them are cultivating in the mortal realm.

Since Lu He came to this world, he had never seen so many Mortal Realm cultivators gathered together, although most of them were only beginner or intermediate level monks in the Mortal Realm, but there was no shortage of masters of the Mortal Realm and the perfection of the Mortal Realm.

The Mortal Realm is an obvious watershed between immortal cultivators and mortals, so the scene of thousands of monks flying in the sky in front of him is spectacular.

In fact, in Lu He's opinion, among these monks, those who are at the beginning of the Mortal Realm, the middle level of the Mortal Realm, and even the advanced level of the Mortal Realm, are just here to have a good time, and the top ten will definitely be produced among those monks who have completed the Mortal Realm.

But Lu He also knew that it would be difficult to hold this grand Manggu Sword Meeting in its entirety.

After all, the action of the demon clan against this reckless ancient sword society has been launched, and the army of the demon clan will come here tomorrow night, but I don't know what means the Eighth Desolation Marquis and the Fourteenth Prince Chu Tiange will use to stop this upcoming war.

If you can't stop the attack of the demon clan, then by tomorrow night, this place will definitely be full of blood.

But Lu He felt that with the ability of the Eight Desolation Marquis, since he already knew about the Demon Clan's offensive action, there would definitely be a way to disintegrate, and he didn't need to worry about it at all.

Perhaps, somewhere in the distance, there are a large number of masters lurking in the dark, and before the army of the demon clan arrives at the venue of this Manggu Sword Society, they will all be wiped out.

But what Lu He wants is not for the army of the demon race to be exterminated, let alone the master of the human race to be exterminated.

What he wants is for no one to die between the two clans.

To be honest, since Lu He came to this Kyushu world, he has had more opportunities to come into contact with the demon race than the human race, so he knows even more about the demon race than these aborigines.

In fact, there is no essential difference between the demon race and the human race, there are good people and bad people, and there are good and evil demons in the demons.

It cannot be generalized, and a whole race cannot be denied by one point of view.

However, Lu He also knew that with his current strength, it was impossible to prevent anything from happening, and it could not change the outcome of anything.

For example, now, what Lu He wants to do most is to stop this battle between the human race and the demon race, just because after this battle, whether it is the human race or the demon race, there will definitely be a large number of masters who will die tragically.

But he couldn't!

sighed lightly, Lu He no longer thinks about this kind of thing, national righteousness or something, it is too far away from him, just cherish the people in front of him and care about the things in front of him.

Jun Hei Prison has not contacted Lu He for the past three days, Lu He's heart is a little worried, but he does not dare to contact Jun Hei Prison rashly, for fear of self-defeating.

However, Jun Hei Prison is clever, and his cultivation is not weak, unless he is chased by a strong man in the Purple Mansion Realm, otherwise he can survive even if he encounters danger.

In addition, Lu He left Li Nightmare to answer outside, even if Jun Hei Prison was chased and killed by the masters of the Purple Mansion Realm, Li Nightmare also had the power to fight, because Li Nightmare's best spiritual weapon, the Nightmare Blade, had already replenished its spiritual power, and in the case of using the one-armed Hades Seal, even if it was against a mid-level master in the Purple Mansion Realm, it could be killed.

Now that the ring on the mountain peak has been built, by tomorrow, the formation mages who have arranged the formation will have all the formations arranged, and tomorrow morning is also the time when the Manggu Sword will begin.

At the foot of the thirteen peaks, there is a small town, which was specially built for this time, and can accommodate tens of thousands of people.

The swordsmen who participated in the Mangu Sword Society had free food, clothing, housing and transportation in the town, and each person also had a house with a separate courtyard to live in.

Lu He's eyes swept away, but he saw that those small courtyards were neatly arranged, one hundred horizontally and one vertically, a total of 10,000.

Around these 10,000 small courtyards, there is also a fang market outside, and many vendors in the fang market are either selling along the street, or building houses and opening shops, a prosperous scene.

Lu He couldn't help but secretly speak, the people of the Great Chu Dynasty are really wasteful, just for a game, they built a town, this small island Lu He also passed by a few days ago, that time Lu He saw that the island was still barren, just a few days, such a earth-shaking change has occurred, and I don't know how to do it.

Following the instructions on the token, Lu He and Bingying came to the town below.

In front of the gate of the town, there is a tall building, on which there are two big characters of Shujian Pavilion.

Outside the Sword Pavilion, from time to time, swordsmen with long swords on their backs entered the Sword Pavilion.

Lu He and Bingying were naturally no exception, following the flow of people and entering the Sword Pavilion, only to see that there were about hundreds of people standing in the hall in this Sword Pavilion, all of them were monks from the Mortal Realm, and their sword intent was vertical and horizontal.

This is not the sword intent they deliberately released, but the number of swordsmen is too large, and the swords will also repel each other, so a kind of sword intent naturally arises.

Soon, Lu He and Bingying came to a low table.

The middle-aged man sitting behind the low table raised his head, glanced at Lu He and Bingying, his face changed slightly, he was silent for a moment, and said, "Give me the tokens of the two of you." ”

Lu He smiled and placed the token on the low table with Bingying.

This middle-aged man turned out to be the middle-aged man he met in the Sword Pavilion of Black Cloud City.

But I saw the middle-aged man holding the token in his hand, and then took out two small beads with silver light and inlaid them on the token, and said: "This thing is called Xuanqi Bead, which is made by the Heavenly Workshop, and it is engraved with a defensive formation. ”

"That's a good rule. ”

Lu He nodded slightly, he was already thinking on the way here, the monk of the Mortal Realm has the power to overturn the river and the sea with a single blow, if two people attack with all their strength in the ring, what is the difference between fighting with life and death?

After all, weapons are not fists and feet, as long as they are rubbed by a sword, they are casualties.

But this point, obviously, the people of the Great Chu Dynasty have also thought of it, so they use this thing called Xuanzhu beads, but I don't know if this Xuanzhu beads have any effect.

After a few breaths, the middle-aged man handed the token back to Lu He and Bingying, and then took out a bunch of keys and said, "The thirty-seventh row, the twelfth courtyard from right to left, is the residence of the two of you, which is equipped with a cook and a servant, you can go." ”

After saying that, the middle-aged man looked up at Lu He and Bingying again, and in an instant, he seemed to be dozens of years old.