Chen Jun closed his eyes and took a deep breath.

Breath flowing.

It was as if he wanted to use the vitality of heaven and earth to spit out the pain that had accumulated in his chest.

He was so badly injured that his lungs felt like they were burned, and they felt like they were bursting. The spectators stood in the distance and looked at the past, their eyes with inexplicable colors, but they looked at the Zhuxian Sword that Xuanyuan Qingfeng was holding in his hand, and suddenly retracted his eyes.

Not to mention that the tiger fell in Pingyang and was bullied by dogs, the power on Huishan alone is enough for people to eat and walk around.

And that Xuanyuan Qingfeng is not easy to deal with, he is in the realm of celestial phenomena, his means are powerful, and he is firmly on the first throne of women in the rivers and lakes, since he escaped from the hands of Huang Longshi outside the city of Tai'an, the call for the woman in purple to be promoted to the top ten in the martial arts evaluation is getting higher and higher, and she can't be provoked, she can't be provoked.

"Wen Hua, you take Mr. to rest."

Wen Hua opened his mouth, but looking at the many disciples of Dragon and Tiger Mountain and the more and more spectators who came up, there were many people in the crowd who tried to fish in troubled waters, and this kind of occasion was suitable for Xuanyuan Qingfeng to deal with.

Many people in the rivers and lakes were curious, but they didn't expect the woman in purple to have an extremely tough attitude.

With a wave of his arm, the guests on Huishan surrounded the disciples of Longhu Mountain, and there was a team of more than 100 cavalry guards behind them, armed with strong bows and crossbows, aimed at the spectators.

When Xuanyuan Dapan was alive, the Xuanyuan family was the top family in the rivers and lakes, and the Huishan Wending Pavilion had enough martial arts cheats that could be ranked among the top three in the world, and the prestige in Jiangnan Province was immeasurable, and there were many strong guests under the door, after Xuanyuan Jingcheng took over the Xuanyuan family, the Confucian saint who fell into the realm did not reduce his force, but increased the proportion of investment, eliminated many martial arts vices, and the strength of the Xuanyuan family was stable and progressive.

Since Xuanyuan Qingfeng took over the family, she herself has reached the top of the martial arts, as the leader of the women in the rivers and lakes, and then intercepted the Huanglongshi, because of the blessing of misfortune, the cultivation is temporarily stagnant, but in the more important realm, a hundred feet forward, making Huishan more and more tourists like weaving, high rollers like clouds.

Even if the current Huishan does not count the influence of Chen Jun behind it, in terms of strength, it can break hands with a family like the Wu family Sword Shrine.

"Originally, the people of the Heavenly Master's Mansion all left Qingyun Mountain, otherwise there would be no forgiveness!"

Mr. didn't do too much, and Xuanyuan Qingfeng, who was a disciple, didn't mind the end.

Only two Heavenly Masters remained in the Heavenly Master's Mansion and looked at each other hesitantly, and the eyes of the rest of the masters and the disciples fell on the leadership.

"I only say one word, leave within three breaths, otherwise there will be no forgiveness."

The Heavenly Master's Mansion and the others still left. Among them, there are those who howl and cry, those who kill themselves on the spot, and those who try to fight back against the killed on the verge of death.

"And you, do you want to ask you to leave?"

Xuanyuan Qingfeng's eyes swept over the many spectators, "Mr. said that the Qingyunmen ceremony can be watched in fifteen days, and now the mountain is closed!" ”

Hundreds of spectators didn't expect Xuanyuan Qingfeng's methods to be so ruthless and ruthless, domineering and not weaker than men, scolding down the mountain, some wanted to make a move, but they were still afraid of the arrogance and terrifying cultivation of Huishan Ziyi.

**

Huishan.

Guniu Dagang.

The two middle-aged Confucian scholars are still playing against each other.

"Your girl is so domineering."

The slightly larger Confucian took advantage of Xuanyuan Jingcheng's head, pinched the black chess, and took a step of regret.

Xuanyuan Jingcheng didn't seem to see it, he just chuckled, with a little pride, "Raised since childhood, I can't do anything about her?" ”

"She is now the first woman in the rivers and lakes, even the princess of Xichu, who has the strongest luck in the world, is not as good as her, you should be very proud." Confucius smiled.

Xuanyuan Jingcheng nodded, the next step is white chess, he is thin, he only wears a winter coat in the early winter season, and his temperament looks simple and warm.

"I'm not competent as a father, and I can't give her much, so I have to help her run Huishan, not a burden to her."

"Is there a burden to the land immortal realm, if there is, I want a few." Middle-aged Confucian Dao.

Xuanyuan Jingcheng smiled and did not reply.

A large number of sunspots on the chessboard encroached, and the middle-aged Confucian suddenly looked at the original Longhu Mountain, "Qingyun soars to the sky, it seems that he has suppressed the fortune of the three sects of Confucianism and Taoism, Beiliang, Beimang, and Liyang on Qingyun Mountain, like this kind of atmosphere, if there is no accident, it is not a problem for the sect to inherit for thousands of years." ”

It's just that he was originally alone, and he had nothing to worry about, and many people had nothing to do with him, but now that he has laid a foundation, there are more people to collect debts, not to mention that there will never be a shortage of people in this world. Now that he's been seriously injured, how many people do you think you can stop in fifteen days? ”

Xuanyuan Jingcheng put down the chess pieces, "The tiger is still dead, not to mention that he is not dead."

Since he dared to let the people of the world watch the ceremony on the 15th, then he was sure enough. From the first time he went to Huishan to the present, I have not seen through him, it is difficult to guess that he will always give you a surprise or fright when you don't expect it. ”

"Let's go down here, Mr. Qi, your chess skills are really flattering."

"Hahaha...."

The middle-aged Confucian scholar didn't care, his face was extremely thick-skinned, "Come again, anyway, there are fifteen days left, and I will live in Huishan." ”

On this day of the early winter of Liyang, it is destined to be recorded in the fairy legend books, all kinds of visions of Longhu Mountain, first the fairy sound is curling, and the immortals of the Heavenly Master's Mansion have broken through the air from the painting, and then the immortals are suspended in the air, and the seven great laws are mysterious and subtle, and finally a shocking scene is staged, the sword rain falls on the Dragon and Tiger Mountain, nailing the immortals, and tearing the entire Big Dipper Seven Stars Circle apart.

These scenes were spread all over the world with the spectators descending the mountain.

On the 15th, the Qingyunmen founding ceremony, people from all over the world can go to watch the ceremony.

This news swept across the entire rivers and lakes like an autumn wind sweeping away leaves, and the time of the fifteenth day was enough to arrive, whether it was Tiannan or Haibei, there was time to arrive, but many people were puzzled, how could the sword god, who was rumored to be extremely seriously injured, dare to be so big? Is it a desire to get away with it?

The fifteenth passed quickly, the original Longhushan Square was used as a ceremony viewing place, and now it is very well arranged, Chen Jun stands on the Shangqing Palace, you can watch the lively scene.

"Sir, what are you doing looking to the east?"

This is the fifth time that Mr. has looked east, and Wen Hua is a little curious.

"It's nothing, these days on a whim, there is always a feeling of palpitations." Chen Jun shook his head and smiled: "Maybe this time there will be a different person?" ”

"Different people, is Mr. talking about Wang Xianzhi?"

Suddenly, Xu Fengnian's hearty laughter floated in, "Wang Lao Wei thinks that he is the second in the world, and there is no enemy in the world, all these years he has been shrinking in Emperor Wu City, and he has always been Deng Tai'a, and Cao Changqing personally took the initiative to challenge." ”

After speaking, Xu Fengnian bowed and bowed: "Congratulations to Mr. for founding the sect, and I can finally report to the sect when I fight in the future." ”

"You're here, how many people are in the square now?"

Xu Fengnian said: "Confucianism and Taoism three religions, two Zen Temple Li Beware, Confucianism and Taoism Shangyin Xue Palace's Xue Gong Grand Sacrifice Wine Qi Yang Long, Wudang Mountain Palm Sect Li Yu Axe, there are West Chu Cao Changqing, Huishan Xuanyuan Jingcheng, Wu Family Sword Tomb Sword Crown Wu Liuding, Dongyue Sword Pool, Kuaixue Villa and other top forces, the rest of the first-class sects are not counted, including Beiliang, there are six major vassal forces have sent representatives to congratulate, and even the Han Mink Temple in Tai'an City also sent a gift. ”

"Damn, this has already included all the big forces in the world, or Mr. has a big face." Wen Hua shouted.

"Of course, oh yes, sir, how are your injuries?"

Xu Fengnian said with concern, "I have already brought a thousand iron horsemen on this trip, all of which are ambushed in Longhu Mountain... In the deep forests of Qingyun Mountain, if anyone dares to blow up the thorns, they will directly kill him to the lair! ”

Wen Hua gave a thumbs up, and Chen Jun couldn't cry or laugh.

"Let's go, so many people have come from afar, and they have to meet them."

Chen Jun took the two of them down to the Shangqing Palace, Qingyun Mountain Square was the original place for the disciples of Longhu Mountain to practice martial arts, the gate of the mansion sits in the north and faces south, tall and wide, standing facing the river, and the momentum is majestic. In the middle of the courtyard in front of the door, there is a Bagua Taiji diagram, and the ground is paved with white jade bricks.

At this time, Xuanyuan Qingfeng presided over the ceremony, and the two rows of master guests on Huishan were dispatched to maintain etiquette.

Congratulations from all directions, lively and extraordinary, and the end is a big atmosphere.

Chen Jun's heart was very plain, and he politely responded to the greetings of visitors from all parties, without much joy and sorrow, but just completed a systematic task.

However, the mission has not yet prompted a successful mechanical sound, and it seems that there will be twists and turns.

Buzzing~

Buzzing~

The main peak of Qingyun Mountain trembled slowly, and at this time, the tea in the tea cup on the table rippled faintly, and everyone on the field was startled, and they looked at each other, but they had a strange expression.

At the beginning, the sword god Chen Jun was born, killing all the way until he reached the top of the martial arts evaluation, and he provoked many strong opponents openly and secretly.

It is strange that the Qingyunmen Founding Ceremony can go on smoothly.

It's just that who is the first master who dares to provoke the sword god?

Thousands of people at the ceremony all looked at the white jade archway in the square, Xuanyuan Qingfeng and Xu Fengnian's eyes shrunk, Wen Hua looked like a tall man under the sky, Cao Changqing had a smile on the corner of his mouth, and soon after arriving, Qi Yanglong, the great sacrificial wine of Shangyin School Palace, pulled Xuanyuan Jingcheng to drink, Dongyue Sword Pond, Wu Family Sword Shrine and other representatives couldn't help but hold the sword in their hands, and the Wudang Mountain Sect, who had always been a little shy, couldn't help but look over and was very curious.

Li Beware of the two people around him whispering.

"Stupid Nanbei, who do you think will come to Mr. Chen to fight? I heard my mother say, there are not many people in the world who can win against Mr.? ”

"I don't know."

"Hmph, then what else do you know, I don't know anything, it's really stupid, I'll ignore you...."

The "whispering" conversation between the two people fell on the gradually silent ceremony, like a needle dropping, and everyone heard such a childish and interesting dialogue, which formed a strong contrast with the rumbling sound of thunder drums coming from the bottom of the mountain.

The tense and frozen atmosphere tugged at everyone's hearts.

Who the hell is it?

Suddenly, there was a voice like a bell from the bottom of the mountain, "Emperor Wu City King Xianzhi, bring a sword and a thousand catties to watch the ceremony!" ”

Almost all the guests from all the forces who came to watch the ceremony widened their eyes, and a burly white shadow was like a comet, passing over the nine zhang nine plaques on the square from the bottom of the mountain.

Behind Wang Xianzhi, there are two hundred and thirty-one swords, all of which are famous swords inserted in Emperor Wu City, weighing more than 1,000 catties, as a congratulatory gift.

Two hundred and thirty-one famous swords, the tip of the sword is pointed directly at Chen Jun!