This white-haired old man was the old man of Bailu, and as soon as he appeared, everyone's eyes were focused on him, and the two of them who had just argued did not dare to be presumptuous in front of the old man Bailu.

On top of the boulder where the old man Bailu was, there was a throne made of stone, and the old man Bailu sat there, looking down at the people below like a king.

"Everyone is here. Old Man Bailu asked.

Ling Yan'er stood aside and said to the old man Bailu: "Back to Master, everyone has already arrived." ”

The old man Bailu nodded, and said to Fujiyama Zhenma: "Fujiyama, thank you this time, if it weren't for you, I'm afraid I wouldn't have been able to get out of the customs like this." ”

"Between you and me, what is polite, the way of cultivation, should help each other. Mato Fujiyama said.

"That's good!" Old Man Bailu turned around and said to everyone, "Fujiyama Majin has said the true meaning of our cultivators, that is, to help each other, which is why I have insisted on holding a gathering in the Hanging Mountain for many years. I hope that practitioners who are close to each other and who are close to each other will be able to get to know each other, communicate with each other, and help each other in their cultivation, instead of blindly fighting and delaying the opportunity to cultivate the avenue. ”

The old man Bailu used Fujiyama's words to say his purpose of holding a party in the Hanging Mountain, and also implicitly told the young talents present not to be presumptuous on his territory.

The dragon protector got out of the tiger's body with great interest, and the tiger made a small beast more than a foot long.

And the one next to Ma Xie also stabilized, and they didn't dare to act rashly at all under the deterrence of the old man Bailu.

At this time, Ma Xie looked at the people around him, out of Bailu, Fujishan, Lingyan'er and that Lingyan'er's senior brother, and the remaining thirteen people were the thirteen people who received the red post this time.

Ma Xie, the dragon master, and the fiery young man next to him seemed to be the last to come, so they sat last.

In the area ahead, there was a tall and slender man who caught Ma Xie's attention, holding a long sword in his hand, his eyes were like torches, and his ten fingers were slender, obviously a master of using a sword.

Everyone present also used swords, such as Zhou Taiping behind Fujiyama Zhenren, but Ma Xie noticed this man with a long sword at a glance.

As if sensing Ma Xie's gaze, the man turned his head to look at Ma Xie.

Although he had never seen Ma Xie's sword, he already knew that Ma Xie was a swordsman, and the eyes of the two met in the air, and they did not back down a step.

Ma Xie felt this person's sharp gaze, this was a war letter to himself, he naturally did not have any evasion, in front of the man, slowly pulled out the Hegemony Flowing Fire from his left hand, and lay it on his lap.

The man smiled with satisfaction, he was Jiang Guang, the swordsman of the Jiang family in Dongzhou, and he came to Zhongzhou to challenge the swordsmen here, especially the little sword immortal Zhou Qingyu of the Zhou family.

But here, he has already found an opponent suitable for warm-up, and that is Ma Xie.

The old man Bailu saw the movements of these two people in his eyes, he naturally knew the identity and origin of these two people, and he also knew the meaning of Ma Xie taking out his sword, he did not stop all this, because when two guys like this meet, there will be a battle after all.

As the host, Old Man Bailu introduced the thirteen young cultivators of the Qi Refining Realm that he had invited.

When he introduced Ma Xie's name, several people looked at him, obviously these people already knew that Ma Xie was the monster that caused the Heavenly Tribulation when he broke through to the Dragon and Tiger Pass.

"Heavenly Tribulation? It can only prove that your cultivation in the past is great, it doesn't necessarily guarantee that you can go far, and you may not be good at fighting, if you want to prove your true ability, you still have to go to the Tianyuan battlefield. The cultivator next to Ma Xie said.

His name is Chen Qianshan, and he is the son of the Chen family of Haotian Sect.

Although his voice was not loud, it was also heard clearly by everyone.

Everyone looked at Ma Xie as if they wanted to see how he responded.

But Ma Xie didn't speak, but he was quite big enough for the old man Bailu to speak.

Although what Chen Xiaoyou said was a little extreme, it was not unreasonable. The old man Bailu said to everyone: "You are all the pride of the sky, invincible at the same level, and it is not so far away to cross the limit." Therefore, in some special circumstances, it will lead to a catastrophe.

"Maybe you don't know that the Tribulation is a test, a recognition. Only when your strength breaks through the limits that ordinary people can reach in a certain realm can you attract the Heavenly Tribulation, which is a recognition of your past practice.

"The Heavenly Tribulation does not guarantee that you will have smooth sailing in your future cultivation, so what Chen Xiaoyou said is not wrong.

"Evil horse, the fact that you can cause a catastrophe at such a young age shows that your talent is extremely good, I hope you can remember these words of mine, and don't think that my words are against you and hate me. ”

"The seniors laughed, how dare the juniors. The road to heaven is facing the sky, and the path of cultivation can only move forward bravely, and if you only see the past achievements or the achievements of your predecessors, you will only be self-contained. Arrogance, no one in sight, just the bluff of the weak. Ma Xie said neither humbly nor arrogantly.

The old man Bailu nodded with satisfaction, obviously very satisfied with Ma Xie's attitude, young people are easy to be complacent and even arrogant after achieving a little achievement, which will only make them blind and unable to see their weaknesses clearly, so that it is difficult to go further.

Over the years, Bailu has seen too many young people destroy themselves like this, and few people like Ma Xie can calmly recognize themselves.

Chen Qianshan said: "Past achievements, this fellow Daoist, I'm afraid you don't know the horror of the Tianyuan battlefield, do you know that I have practiced so far, I have never been defeated, and I have won fifteen consecutive games in Tianyuan." ”

His face was very proud, such a record can be obtained anywhere in the mainland, although he did not survive the catastrophe, but he knew that his physique, talent and cultivation resources were far more than a small casual cultivation, so he did not take Ma Xie in his eyes.

"The reason why you haven't lost is only because the opponents you have met before are too weak. Ma Xie said lightly.

Before Chen Qianshan understood the meaning of this sentence, he could only hear the dragon master laughing: "Haha! Well said! A person who can only fight with the weak can of course win all! Brother Evil Horse, my name is Xie Shuwen, I appreciate you very much!"

Ma Xie arched his hand in response, Chen Qianshan gritted his teeth and said, "Evil horse, you will pay for your words." ”

"Hopefully my price won't be a dull victory. "The horse evil is-for-tat.

"As far as I know, the strongest in the Tian Yuan battlefield should be Shura City, a Qi Refining Realm has won fifteen games in a row, I'm afraid it is still on the periphery of the battlefield, what is there to be proud of. A voice like a bell came out, Ma Xie looked over, and a girl dressed in red clothes sat there, crossed Erlang's legs and said, This woman's name is Ding Lingling, the core disciple of the Agni Fire Gate.

"The disciple of Haotian Sect is proud of winning fifteen consecutive games on the periphery of the Tianyuan Battlefield, I'm afraid he hasn't even won a title, is this worth being complacent?" Another voice came, Ma Xie looked over, and it was Xiao Qian, the young master of the Yulei Mansion, who spoke.

When the old man Bailu introduced the thirteen invited geniuses, Ma Xie noticed these two, and there was another one, which was Hu Yi, the "Heavenly Ghost" of the Pranyo Gate, who had a mask of evil ghosts on his face, and had not said a word since he entered here.

These three people are the biggest opponents that Ma Xie will face in the Jiazi Sword Meeting, as well as An Yao of the Caolu Sword Sect.

However, this genius swordsman of the Caolu Sword Sect has always been very low-key, and when he issued a red post in the Hanging Mountain, he was the first to take him into account.

It's just that An Yao has already announced that the museum is closed and will not leave the grass house.

There is only one grass house in the Qing cultivation place of the Caolu Sword Sect.

The number of people in this sect is even smaller than that of Qingfeng Guan, and they only accept one disciple per generation, and they only practice in a dilapidated grass hut for generations.

It is said that in this grass house, there was once a sword saint named "grass house sword saint".

But this is already a legend of many thousands of years ago, although the Caolu Sword Saint left behind the Dao system, but he did not cultivate a Sword Saint for his sect.

The disciples of the Caolu Sword Sect have been guarding the Caolu for generations, cultivating for generations, just to create another Sword Saint.

An Yao, the descendant of this generation of Caolu, is said to have reached the Water and Fire Pass, and his swordsmanship is superb, and he is preparing to break through to the Furnace Pass with all his might.

Seeing that everyone was squeezing him, anger appeared on Chen Qianshan's face, and he said to everyone: "You are just a monk from Xiaoxiaojingzhou, and you dare to judge me?

Chen Qianshan looked at this group of Jingzhou monks, he didn't take these people in his eyes at all, in his opinion, only the disciples of such forces as the Dao Sect and the Immortal Hall were worthy of being compared to himself.

"Haotian Sect, is the Chen family so remarkable?" Finally, the tall swordsman spoke, he came from the Jiang family in Dongzhou, an ancient and mysterious family.

Chen Qianshan saw Jiang Guang speak, he didn't dare to say anything more, he had heard of the Jiang family, it was a family that even Haotianzong did not dare to despise, he was a son of the Chen family, and he still didn't dare to say anything.

At this time, Fujiyama Masato spoke: "The way of cultivation is also the way of cultivating the mind. The ultimate goal of us practitioners is only to understand the principle of the workings of all things, to pursue the truth and the path of immortality, and the rest of the things are nothing but things outside the body. ”

"What Daoyou said is extremely true. Ladies and gentlemen, you are still only in the Qi Refining Realm, and you have never touched the subtleties of the Dao. The competition of wills is only a momentary speed, and only the pursuit of immortality is our ultimate pursuit!" said the old man Bailu.

The young cultivators below all thought about it, what the old man Bailu said was not unreasonable, and they also participated in this gathering to exchange their cultivation experience, not to compete for the superior.

"I think that the practice of one is to pursue the ultimate in force. As for immortality, it's not what I'm pursuing, it's just the ultimate of 'force', and immortality is just one of the conditions for pursuing this ultimate......" Jiang Guang said his opinion to the old man Bailu.