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The 3,000 seats surround the Yingxia platform, and there are six people sitting in the first row in the front, three of whom are old men, all of whom are calm and recuperating with their eyes closed.

These three elders were not outsiders, they were the three elders of the Sword Sect.

On the left side of the three elders sat a person, the hair of this person's sideburns was white, and from time to time he peeked at the three elders of the Sword Sect, with both respect and arrogance on his face.

This person is the Great Elder of the Wuji Sect, Shen Qing.

On the right side of the three elders sat a man and a woman, and the man's age was about twenty-five, with clear eyebrows and beautiful eyes. And the woman is over thirty years old, and her mature charm is even more beautiful.

At this moment, the man was leaning on the table with his right arm and elbow, squeezing his eyebrows at the beautiful woman and saying something, which made the beautiful woman chuckle.

At the auction conference held by Ye Feng before, this man and woman also attended. That man was Yu Wenhao, the elder of the Qingyun Sect, and that beautiful woman was Tang Antong, the third elder of the Tianyuan Sect.

These people are all elders of the famous sect of the Qingshui Country, and their status in the Qingshui Country is also quite prominent, and they deserve to be extremely qualified to sit in the front row.

Sitting behind these elders were all the sect masters of the three thousand small sects.

Don't look at them as the head of the sect, in terms of their value, they are still inferior to the elders in the first row, even if their cultivation is comparable, but these elders represent the Sword Sect, the Qingyun Sect, the Tianyuan Sect and the Wuji Sect.

On the left and right sides of the vertical row directly opposite this, the elders of the three thousand sects were seated. Behind the elders were the inner disciples of each sect.

At this moment, the elders of the Three Thousand Sects were pointing at the buildings of the Burning Heaven Sect, talking to each other with respect in their eyes.

On the left and right sides of the Yingxia platform, the disciples who were seated were the masters and heads of the various sects, and they were chatting and laughing with each other at this time, and the scene was quite harmonious and lively.

Behind the Yingxia Terrace, sitting were the craftsmen who established a sect for Ye Feng.

These people shed blood and sweat when they built the Ancient Ye Sect, and they should be placed on the right side. But Jin Zitong insisted on this, no matter what Zhang Jie and Fu Hai said, Jin Zitong shook his head and vetoed it.

Looking at the mountain road entrance again, there were still people from the rivers and lakes who came to prepare gifts, and under Li Tianya's warm greeting, they went to the east and west sides of the Yingxia Platform after being polite to each other, and sat behind the disciples of each sect.

"I really didn't expect that the prestige of the young master was so high. Not only the elders of the Qingyun Sect, the Tianyuan Sect, and the Wuji Sect came to congratulate, but even the Sword Sect came with three elders. Moreover, most of the three thousand small sects of the Qingshui Kingdom also came. Li Tianya's eyes were filled with excitement, especially when he saw the three closed-eyed elders of the Sword Sect, his eyes suddenly showed fiery admiration.

Turning around, Li Tianya looked at the black people on the other side of the river, and immediately frowned slightly, then shook his head and sighed lightly.

"There are still too many poor people in Qingshui Country, and the young master promised to relieve the poor at today's ceremony, but now I am afraid that 100,000 taels of silver will not be enough." Although Li Tianya could not know the exact number of poor people on the other side of the river, he also roughly estimated that there were no less than 30,000 or 40,000 people.

This is still what he can see, and if you add the poor people lined up on the ten-mile steep slope, the number of thirty or forty thousand will definitely not be stopped.

"Oh yes, I'll discuss this with the eldest brother and the second brother in private. lest the young lord not know the number of people and lose face in front of thousands. ”

Li Tianya was secretly pondering in his heart, but at this moment, a cold snort interrupted Li Tianya's thoughts.

"Is this how the Ancient Leaf Sect entertains guests?"

The woman's voice was cold in her ears, which made Li Tianya come back to her senses, and she hurriedly turned around and wanted to apologize, but when she saw the person who spoke, the smile on Li Tianya's face instantly dispersed, and a monstrous fierce light suddenly flashed in her black eyes.

Sima ...... Yanru! You...... Dare to come? ”

Li Tianya's right hand leaned directly behind him, pulled out the steel knife hidden in his waist, and stared at Sima Yanru viciously with anger in his eyes.

Sima Yanru smiled coldly, and glanced around at the people of the sects in the square with his hands behind his back. When he saw the backs of the three elders of the Sword Sect, Sima Yanru's eyes shrank suddenly, then he turned his head and glanced at Li Tianya, and said in a cold voice: "Joke!" Why don't you dare to come? ”

"Good, good! Since you're here, then you should stay in Guye Mountain forever. ”

The green tendons on Li Tianya's forehead bulged, and in a flash of his eyes, he waved the steel knife in his hand and slashed straight at the top of Sima Yanru's head.

"Third brother, stop!"

As soon as Li Tianya's steel knife fell three inches, there was a loud shout in the square.

Just as Li Tianya's right hand was slightly paused, Zhang Mingli, who was dressed in black, appeared in front of Li Tianya, raised his hand and snatched the steel knife in Li Tianya's hand.

The scene that happened at the mountain crossing made no longer the slightest sound in the originally noisy square, and everyone turned their heads to look here.

"That's ...... Sima Yanru? She...... How did she get here? ”

"Kind of weird, huh? Ye Feng and the Hengyue faction have a feud, it stands to reason that today is the opening ceremony of the ancient Ye Sect, Sima Chuan is also chivalrous enough in the rivers and lakes, shouldn't he send someone to touch the mold? Even if you come here to congratulate you for the sake of not losing courtesy, you must not let Sima Yanru come over? This...... Isn't this equivalent to having a face in front of the head of the sect head of the Qingshui Country? ”

"In my opinion, Sima Chuan is not a good species, you must have heard about the killing of a hundred servants of the Ye family three days ago, right? I think that was done by the Hengyue faction. If Ye Feng hadn't gone to the tomb of the ancient family, even he would not have escaped death. ”

"Yes, yes, yes! Originally, I was going to join the Hengyue faction, but because Lao Tzu suspected that Sima Chuan was behind his back, Lao Tzu came to Gu Ye Mountain without hesitation, wanting to worship under Gu Ye Sect and follow Young Master Ye Feng. ”

"Hey! Are you still planning to follow Ye Feng? I'm afraid you'll never have a chance in your life. Yesterday, a big incident happened in the Hengyue faction. In the early morning, Ye Feng went to Hengyue Mountain alone to take revenge, and it is said that he killed more than 150 disciples of the Hengyue Sect, and was finally beaten to death by Sima Chuan with a punch. ”

"You...... You...... What do you mean? Don't make up lies to deceive us and others, if Ye Feng is really dead, why are you Yongle Sect still here today? ”

"Our Yongle faction didn't give gifts and didn't prepare anything, but we guessed that the Hengyue faction would come today, so we rushed a hundred miles to see the excitement."

These words swept through the square like a storm.

When the news that Ye Feng had been killed by Sima Chuan reached everyone's ears, the sect masters and heads of the sects who were originally elated were silent with gloomy faces at this time, and some people directly slapped the table and stood up, shouting the unhappiness in their hearts.

"Damn, everyone is already dead, what else is there to do to open the sect?"

"Isn't this a blatant fraud of money? Where are all the stewards of the Ye family dead? Bring back the gifts prepared by our Xuanlomon, we will not participate in this opening ceremony. ”

"We Putuo faction will not participate either, hurry up and return the gifts to us."

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