At this moment, Lu Yao and Zhang Jiao are in the council, but the news they want to say has been sent to the council's chat panel.

Zhang Jiao: Ladies and gentlemen, our council has grown to this day, and now there are new members to join.

Zhang Jiao: After discussing with Lu Zhenren, I think these newly elected members of the council are not bad, if you have no objections, then Poor Dao will send invitations to these members.

The yellow-robed Daoist sent the information of Fahai and Ji Xuanyuan to the communication panel of the council, and then his mind moved, and he passed on the words he wanted to say.

At this moment, outside the Wudang Palace.

Zhang Sanfeng was watching the two handsome young men in front of him constantly practicing martial arts.

Standing on the left hand side was Song Qingshu, the first disciple of the third generation of Wudang, I saw Song Qingshu raise his arm, step forward and stimulate the internal force, and the three-foot sword qi followed the hundred refining steel sword in his hand to reveal the edge, and went straight to Zhang Wuji on the opposite side.

Zhang Wuji has also been trained by Zhang Sanfeng for many years, although his martial arts foundation is a little worse than Song Qingshu, but his talent and understanding are superb, a few years have passed, and he has practiced the improved martial arts of Zhang Sanfeng in Wudang Mountain to seven, seven, eight, eight, even if he is against Song Qingshu, he can not fall behind.

Seeing the sword qi coming, Zhang Wuji was not in a hurry, stepped on the ground with his left foot, his lower body sank slightly, and smashed his fists out towards the front like a horse step, only to hear a light sound, the white fist power exuded yin and yang qi, and the sword qi split by Song Qingshu directly exploded in the open space outside this hall!

Looking at the two figures swaying back and forth in front of him, Zhang Sanfeng leaned on the pillar of the main hall like this, leaning over and squinting and chuckling, I didn't know his identity, looking at his kind face, I thought it was the old man playing chess next door.

When Zhang Laodao, who was watching the competition between the two junior apprentices, was secretly satisfied, his mind suddenly moved, and then his attention turned to the council.

After his attention sank to the panel of the council, Zhang Laodao saw the news from Zhuge Qing at first glance.

Zhuge Qing: Those who can pass the checks of Zhang Tianshi and Lu Zhenren will definitely not be ordinary people, I think these members are very good.

Zhuge Qing: Moreover, this Netherworld Mansion Jun Ning Caichen is a person from Xie Shenjun's world? How does it look so familiar.

Under the world alone, Zhuge Qing spent his days leisurely with his hands in his hands at the moment, and when he saw the news sent by Zhang Jiao, he immediately cast his eyes on it.

Regarding the addition of newcomers to the council, Zhuge Qing has always maintained an attitude of approval.

Not to mention that after these new members join, it will not only make the council more lively, but also allow Zhuge Qing to see more scenery outside the world, why not?

Xie Bi'an: Huh? Brother Zhuge didn't say it, Xie himself hadn't noticed it yet.

Xie Bi'an: If you look closely, this Ning Caichen is indeed that little scholar.

Xie Bi'an: That little scholar is not simple now, after receiving the inheritance of the Fujun, he went straight to the sixth order, although his cultivation is a bit vain, but after all, he is the position of the orthodox Yin Tianzi, and after a few years of proficiency, he is not inferior to the ordinary sixth-order powerhouse.

Ling Donglai: Oh? Since Brother Xie said so, then Ling Mou had the opportunity to go to Brother Xie's world to see and understand.

Ling Donglai: This new Netherworld Mansion Monarch must still have some real skills in his hands, and Ling wants to fight with him.

At this time, in the Yellow Heaven Realm, Ling Donglai had just finished hand-in-hand with Tong Yuan, who was living in the secluded valley, when he saw the conversation of several people on the council panel, and he followed up and spoke.

In the first half of his life, Ling Donglai was invincible in the world, and finally broke through the boundary to come to this world, and after encountering the opponent, instead of extinguishing the warlike heart, it began to become more and more intense.

Tong Yuan was still unwilling to end up with the Han Dynasty, and wanted to destroy it with the Taiping Dao.

But when Tong Yuan was born and saw that the people lived and worked in peace and contentment, and the children of the common people had the opportunity to study and practice martial arts, he was originally angry, and he felt a little lost for the first time.

This feeling has not been felt for a long time since he achieved the Martial Arts Immortal.

Feeling frustrated, Tong Yuan, who didn't know where to vent, returned to the mountains to live in seclusion, determined not to ask about the world, but at this time, he met Ling Donglai, who came to seek battle.

This time it was like dry wood touching a fire, and it caught fire at one point.

Although Ling Donglai broke through to the fifth order, he was not Tong Yuan's opponent at all, and after the battle, he naturally ended in defeat.

However, his progress also shocked Tong Yuan.

After a short period of time, this guy surnamed Ling has improved his cultivation again.

I'm afraid that in the near future, there is hope for human immortals!

Zhang Sanfeng: Haha, since Ling Daoyou came to Zhang Tianshi's world, he has become more and more belligerent.

Zhang Sanfeng: If I have the opportunity, I want to compete with you to see who has higher martial arts!

Zhang Sanfeng stroked his white beard, and his eyes showed war intent.

For Ling Donglai, this old Taoist priest has been fascinated for a long time.

And at this moment, on the top of Shu Mountain.

The heavy snow sank into the ground, adding a bit of fairy energy to this high mountain full of aura.

I saw a figure holding a sword, dancing the sword out of thin air in the heavy snow, and the sword intent that was cut out was as arrogant as his temperament, which was also mixed with the sound of the sword, and as soon as the wave after wave of sword momentum subsided, it was mentioned again by the young figure, so that this beautiful snow realm was the foil of his sword light.

The sword move came to the end, Xu Changqing held the sword in one hand, his index finger buckled the sword body, against the heavy snow, after taking a deep breath, a huge sword shadow rose directly from him, the young swordsman took a step towards the half-step void, stepped on the snow on the sky, accompanied by the roar of the storm, mixed with the continuous trembling of the long sword in his hand, facing the sky not far away, after smiling, he clasped the hilt of the sword, and slashed a sword downward!

This sword opened up the heavens and the earth, mountains and rivers, and let the cold wind and howling snow be cut off!

The sword slashed out, and the flying snow flew up all over the sky, as if to celebrate the majestic sword trick that the swordsman had slashed.

The cold wind is proud of the snow, and there is a sword to raise eyebrows!

Clang!

Xu Changqing raised the advice sword held in his right hand, slammed it into the scabbard in his left hand, and made a sound of metal hitting the artifact, and then went down to Shu Mountain under the snowstorm!

At this time, Xu Changqing already had the initial strength to change his own fate.

And all of this is thanks to the support of all the Taoist friends in the council.

Xu Changqing also saw the information in the council, but he was practicing his sword just now, so he shouldn't be distracted, so he didn't reply.

The rest of Li Bai and others, who did not speak, were also for this reason.

Lu Yao: Since you don't have any objections, then Poor Dao will send an invitation message to these new members.

Lu Yao: If you are free, you can wait here for a while, and you can also catch up to say hello to the new members.

After reading everyone's speeches, the white-robed Taoist laughed and sent out a line of words, and then raised his hand and pointed at it, and then lit back the white light of the five people who showed their handwriting, and teleported back to the plane to which they belonged.

What this white light was carrying was the invitation that Lu Yao sent to these newcomers.

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