In front of the Kendo Sect, those guys who were watching the excitement were driven to the sides by the guards, and the crowded roads a few days ago were suddenly vacant.

Although he knew the number of participants in this martial arts meeting from the list, when these people all gathered together, Ying Yunmo was still shocked by so many people.

Not only are there people on both sides of the mountain road, but even the big trees are full of people, and there are even people rushing to this side from the mountain road.

The fully armed guard camp of 500 people can only keep the order before the sect, and in the rest of the place, the disciples of the Dragon Elephant Army and the Sword Dao Sect have been added, if there is no guard camp and the Dragon Elephant Army brought back by Ying Yunmo, relying on the manpower of the Kendo Sect alone, I am afraid that it will be a big difficulty to maintain order on the spot.

A little negligence, it is easy to give birth to chaos, and at this time, it is the time to really test the foundation of a sect.

It is no wonder that the previous martial arts meetings have been held in the five holy places, and if it were another sect, I am afraid that it would not be able to hold down the scene at all.

The banners of the Five Holy Lands were already a hundred zhang away, and Ying Yun took a breath and walked forward slowly.

Jian Wushuang walked on the left side of Ying Yunmo, half a body behind, the two peaks of the main blade Qianqiu and the three martial idiots walked behind, and the four of them greeted the envoys of the five holy lands.

The leader is Xue Qianqian, the daughter of the Snow Flower Palace Master, wearing a white floor-length dress, embroidered with snowflakes on the flowing hem, and holding a light cyan scarf on her arm, which matches the snow-white clothes perfectly.

In particular, there was a lilac ribbon on the jet-black hair, and a few strands of hair fell mischievously on the shoulders, lining the broken skin even whiter.

is such a beautiful woman, but there is a noble and cold feeling, this appearance makes the autumn scenery of the Kendo Sect lose its color.

There was a sudden sound of swallowing saliva around them.

Although countless men present had beautiful ideas, none of them dared to show the slightest disrespect.

Because this is the pearl of the snowflake holy land, not only is the status noble, but the cultivation realm has reached the peak of the calamity, and there is still one step away from crossing the threshold and entering the spiritual void realm, such a person, no one dares to blaspheme.

Ying Yunmo was unmoved, stepped forward, and said: "The daughter of the Snow Flower Palace Lord has come from afar, and the Sword Dao Sect has lost its welcome, forgive your sins." ”

Xue Qianqian was angry in her heart: "This Yun Mo actually thought that he didn't know me, and he said good things about him in front of my mother with good intentions in vain." ”

Xue Qianqian's eyes narrowed into crescent moons, and her eyes flashed with a cunning light, but a middle-aged woman beside her coughed lightly, and Xue Qianqian immediately bowed to Ying Yun silently, and said: "Sect Master Yun is polite, I have long heard that Sect Master Yun is dignified, and his cultivation is rare in the world, Qianqian originally didn't believe it, but when I saw it today, I realized that it was not a fallacy." ”

"Since you don't know me, I don't know you. Xue Qianqian was annoyed in her heart, but her face was always cold, making it difficult to guess her true heart.

Her words were like water and songs, and her whispers were soft, like the hollow valley orchid, soft people's hearts, and those cultivators who came to participate in the martial arts meeting couldn't help but feel soft for a while.

An old man in a Confucian shirt beside Xue Qianqian stroked his white beard and said: "Qianqian Little Girl's words are true, as early as the time of the battle with the black-faced corpse king, the Yun sect master was already a spiritual power, and then although he didn't believe that he was suppressed in the Wuji Demon Palace, the Yun sect master Jiren Tianxiang not only came out of the Wuji Demon Palace beyond everyone's expectations, but also crossed half of the demon domain, and defeated Nangong Boyan's 30,000 demon army at Hangu Pass, which made me raise my eyebrows and breathe a sigh of relief, if it weren't for the fact that there was something important to do, the old man would definitely have pulled Yun Xiaoyou to drink three hundred cups!"

This old man in a Confucian shirt has a childish face, full of bookishness, and holds an ancient ruler in his hand, which is the elder of the Confucian and Taoist Palace.

Since this old man changed the "sect master" to "little friend", Ying Yunmo couldn't sweep his face in front of the public, squeezed out a smile and said: "What Brother Mo said is like my Kendo Sect is stingy and didn't prepare wine for you. Brother Mo rest assured, I have long known that you are good, I have prepared the best three steamed wine that I have kept privately for many years, and when I am free, I will definitely drink with my brother without getting drunk and returning. ”

Mo Chenzi was slightly stunned, slapped the ruler he was holding in his hand, and said with a smile: "Okay, good, good if you don't get drunk, you won't return!"

Seeing that these two people were chatting happily there, Nie Qianrou, the Holy Sword Gate Saint Dou Girl on the side, couldn't stand still, and arched her hand to Ying Yunmo and said, "Sect Master Yun, we have come all the way here, will you let us bask in the sun and blow the wind here?"

is different from this name, Nie Qianrou does not have the tenderness of a woman in her bones, she is dressed in a purple suit, black boots, her eyebrows are like swords, her eyes are like fire, and she is carrying a jade-handled Dao sword on her back. Compared with Xue Qianqian, there is a little more heroism of a man.

Saint Dou Nie Qianrou is a swordsmanship wizard, she is already a cultivator in the early stage of Lingxu at a young age, although she is not the daughter of the master of the Holy Sword Gate, she is the recognized next master of the Holy Sword Gate.

Seeing this, Ying Yun Mo smiled and said, "It's Yun's fault, you shouldn't let the distinguished guests of the Five Holy Lands wait here, a banquet has been prepared in the main hall, please come over." ”

Saint Dou Nu is a straightforward character, and she took the lead in walking towards the Kendo Sect.

Mo Chenzi shook his head, his expression was a little helpless, it seemed that he had suffered from Nie Qianrou's anger along the way.

Xue Qianqian gave a silent salute to Ying Yun very politely, and wanted to reach out to hold the hand of the woman next to her, but was easily blocked by the woman, Xue Qianqian quietly stuck out her tongue, and when she turned to face everyone, she had a cold and arrogant demeanor.

The mission of the Kingdom of Wind is led by the general of the town country, Feng Wuying, and the entire mission is wearing the military uniform of the country of the wind, but looking at the posture and speech and demeanor of these people, they do not look like people in the army, a few young people are looking around, but they are stopped by Feng Wuying's loud voice, and those young people suddenly shrank their necks and stood up straight.

Feng Wuying bowed his hand to Ying Yunmo, even if he said hello, and led the team straight to the Sword Dao Sect Mountain.

I don't know if it was because of fear or some other reason, the envoy of the Flame Spirit Gate slapped at the end, and when the rest of the people from the four holy lands were almost gone, an old man in a green shirt full of yin qi came to Ying Yun Mo's body, and said in a flat tone: "Sect Master Yun hasn't seen you for a long time. ”

Ying Yunmo looked at the old man, trying to remember where he had actually seen this person, but he didn't have any thoughts for a long time, so he had to give up and said, "Senior, please." ”

The old man in the green shirt nodded, a subtle smile on the corner of his mouth, and took the lead in walking towards the mountain.

The disciples of the Flame Spirit Sect behind him looked at Ying Yunmo with unkind eyes one by one, and only after the old man in the green shirt turned around and glared at everyone coldly did they rush over with hatred.

Looking at the envoy of the Flame Spirit Gate walking over proudly, Jian Wushuang spat sporadic foam on the ground and said, "This group of stupid people, your elders Huoyun Canggou have all been killed by us, what are you still arrogant?!"

Hearing Jian Wushuang's words, Ying Yunmo was slightly stunned, looked at the old man in green shirts who was incompatible with the grumpy disciples, and muttered, "It turns out to be the Great Elder of the Flame Spirit Sect>?