Pan Yang sweated profusely and panted and walked to the Emperor's Terrace, found a lying cow stone and lay down and didn't want to move.

"Pan Jianxian, your seat is not here!" Xiao Yezi felt that the sword fairy was also quite watery when he saw Pan Yang's state, but since even the real person in charge valued Pan Yang, Xiao Yezi could only maintain a respectful attitude:

"You are a free sword immortal, you should be in the same column as the heads of the four major sword sects!"

As he spoke, Koha pointed to a high platform on a boulder, from which he could look down on the entire Emperor's Terrace.

On the high platform, there are five mahogany chairs, and behind each mahogany chair is a banner of eight zhang.

The flags are written with the names of Emei, Kunlun, Huashan, and Wudang, which are colorful and waving in the wind.

Only the redwood chair on the edge did not have a flag planted behind it, which was obviously a seat specially reserved for Pan Yang.

In addition, there was no sixth place to be found in the entire Emperor's Terrace, and everyone else had to stand and watch.

This should be a good thing, there are thousands of people attending today, and there are only five people who can sit in the chair!

Dodse!

The problem is that the boulder is as high as a three-story building, and there is not even a single step, so you can only jump up with light skills.

Or, climb up......

Do I want to climb up my face? Pan Yang's whole person is not good: "You will die if you build a rostrum?" ”

Xiao Yezi was stunned: "What platform?" ”

"Nothing." Pan Yang sighed: "I'm still a child, so I won't squeeze with the heads of the four major sword sects." ”

Xiao Yezi was very stupid and naïve to explain: "Don't squeeze, the real person in charge specially explained to you that I have added a seat!"

"You are a sword immortal, you should have a place!"

Nonsense! Do you still need to say this? Am I missing a seat? Pan Yang deeply felt how important it was to master one more skill, so he had no choice but to wave his hand weakly: "What sword immortal, what position......

"Floating clouds, all floating clouds......"

Xiao Yezi was anxious: "But the real person in charge ...... explain to me"

Pan Yang lay on the Lying Niu Stone and didn't want to move: "You just reply to Aunt Guo according to what I just said......

"I'm settled, don't bother me ......"

Seeing Pan Yangzhen, he closed his eyes and lay on the Lying Niu Stone without moving, and Xiao Yezi ran away helplessly.

Tang Yu, who came over to find Pan Yang, saw everything in his eyes and couldn't help but be in awe: This is the Sword Immortal......

Originally, Tang Yu still wanted to jump on the Lying Niu Stone and fight side by side with Pan Yang, but now he feels that he is not worthy of being on an equal footing with Pan Yang, compared with the sword fairy who is noble and indifferent to fame and fortune, what kind of cookie is he?

Tang Yu, who was ashamed of himself, stood silently next to the Woniu Stone and waited, as if he was serving as a bodyguard for Pan Yang, who had entered the country......

As for Pan Yang, he didn't eat breakfast and climbed the mountain for a long time, he was hungry and tired, so he fell asleep when he lay down, and he was in a hair!

……

There is a small pavilion on the cliff, the head of the Emei faction, Qiuyue Zhenren, the head of the Wudang faction, Zhang Zhenren, the head of the Kunlun faction, and Mr. Yue Da, the head of the Huashan faction, have gathered here and are talking about Panyang.

The empty man frowned and fired: "Qiuyue Zhenren, when did there be an extra free sword immortal on the rivers and lakes?" ”

Mr. Yue Da twisted his beard and said, "Today's sword immortals are all among the four major sword sects, and it is impossible that we have not heard of such a young and carefree sword immortal. Qiuyue Zhenren, do you know where he came from? ”

Qiuyue Zhenren shook her head, she wanted to keep a secret for Pan Yang: "I don't know, although his origin is unknown, he ......"

The Empty Void Son is not empty at all, and he is still very irritable, so he couldn't help but interrupt her:

"Why is he in the same league as us?"

"Qiuyue Zhenren," Mr. Yue Da played the role of Li Zhongke: "Sitting on the stage, we are not alone!"

"Rather, it represents our sect, and we sit there to represent the status of the four major sword sects in the Sword Alliance!

"He, why?"

Listening to the two singing and harmonizing, Qiuyue Zhenren frowned: Bao'er is right, sure enough, someone wants to do something!

Among the four major sword factions, Emei and Wudang are like-minded, Kunlun Huashan is friendly, and there are often open and secret battles in the past.

But they are not as aggressive as Kongxuzi and Mr. Yue Da now, and Zhang Zhenren has never said a word......

At this moment, Xiao Yezi ran over panting, and after saluting in a circle, he reported to Qiuyue Zhenren:

"The real person in charge, I have already brought Pan Jianxian to the Emperor's Terrace!"

Empty Zi sneered: "The seat on the high platform is not so easy to sit on, and the high place is unbearable!" ”

Inexplicably glanced at the empty void, Xiao Yezi continued to report: "Pan Jianxian refuses to sit on the high platform!" ”

The empty man sneered: "He still has some self-knowledge!" ”

Mr. Yue nodded: "Knowing things and knowing how to advance and retreat, this son is not a sword immortal but also a masterpiece." ”

Qiuyue Zhenren ignored Kongxuzi and Mr. Yueda, and just asked Xiao Yezi, "Did he say anything?" ”

He said-" Xiao Yezi is also a shadow queen who has been delayed by martial arts, and he actually learned Pan Yang's lazy appearance and casual tone vividly: "What sword immortal, what position......

"Floating clouds, all floating clouds......"

What sword immortal, what seat, floating clouds, are all floating clouds? The empty man and Mr. Yue, who were originally going to be sarcastic again, were like being beaten with a big ear scraper, and their old faces hurt hotly......

These leaders are chattering about a position, but Pan Yang doesn't pay attention to it at all!

The difference between the realms is a judgment!

Zhang Zhenren, who has been silent, couldn't help but sigh: "Yes, the word fame and fortune is the most harmful!"

"Even we can't jump out of the circle of fame and fortune, this carefree sword fairy is already ahead of us......"

Qiu Yue Zhenren shook his head with a wry smile: "Watch the flowers bloom and fall, and smile at the clouds." Pan Jianxian's realm is too high......

"Poor Dao has lived for a hundred years, and he doesn't see through ......"

As soon as Zhang Zhenren and Qiuyue Zhenren said this, it made no sense to attack Pan Yang's identity again. Kongxuzi and Mr. Yue Da glanced at each other, and they both shook their heads helplessly, originally they could have taken the lead......

But I didn't expect to meet Pan Yang's wonderful flower!

"At such a young age, he has such a state of mind!" Mr. Yue Da decisively changed his tone: "It is indeed rare! ”

The empty man was short-tempered and paranoid, and he was a dead duck with a hard mouth, and at this time he just shook his head and said nothing.

Never say half a soft word.

Xiao Yezi didn't know what had just happened, but he felt that the atmosphere was weird, so he hurriedly reminded Qiuyue Zhenren:

"The head of the real person, the time for the start of the conference is coming, and the heads of the various sword sects have already entered."

Qiu Yue Zhenren waved her hand away and invited the other three masters: "Fellow Daoists, let's go." ”

Zhang Zhenren, Mr. Yue Da, and Kongxuzi all stood up, greeted each other and flew to the Emperor's Terrace.