In all directions of the sacrificial sword platform, there were already many people seated at this time.

On the periphery of the sword altar, residents of some nearby cities came to join in the fun. Of course, there were also some small sects and sects that were not invited by the Ghost King Sect to come uninvited, and there were also some local casual cultivators who wanted to come and see the world.

As the host, the Ghost King Sect is located in the center of the north. In addition to the Ghost King Sect in the entire north, there are two other places. On the right side of the Ghost King Sect was a slightly chubby middle-aged man who looked a little thick, and after greeting Ji Sanniang, he sat on his seat and closed his eyes to recuperate, as if he knew that the sword sacrifice ceremony would not start for the time being.

The fifth hearing Yun was looking at the slightly chubby man, Bai Jie leaned closer and whispered: "He is Shen Linchuan, the county guard of Fengdu County. ”

It turned out to be a person at the official level, and the fifth Tingyun secretly muttered in his heart.

There is currently no one sitting on the left side of the Ghost King Sect, and the three pear wood chairs are placed one in front of the other, which is more eye-catching than Ji Sanniang's position at first glance.

Except for the north side, the other three sides of the sacrificial sword platform seem a little casual.

The fifth listening cloud swept at a glance, what "Tiger Hall", "Liuhe Gate", "Chen's Daoguan", "Wuji Gate", etc., all kinds of sects that had never been heard of gathered around, and there was no fixed location, let alone a specific boundary. Bai Jie followed the fifth Tingyun's line of sight and introduced these sects one by one.

These are all sects with a slight reputation in Fengdu County, so they are barely among the invitations of the Ghost King Sect. Although the Ghost King Sect is now powerful, some places still have to rely on these small sects after all, and besides, a grand ceremony like the sword sacrifice ceremony also needs someone to support it.

However, after looking around, although Bai Jie had introductions to each sect, almost none of them left a deep impression on the fifth Tingyun, let alone who the family members of each sect had their names.

While listening to Bai Jie's introduction, the fifth Tingyun sighed in his heart, it was really difficult for Bai Jie's sister.

Autumn is rising.

In the blink of an eye, everyone had been waiting for more than half an hour.

However, Ji Sanniang still sat firmly in the main seat and had no intention of starting. Fifth Tingyun peeked twice from the side and found that Ji Sanniang was like an old monk in a fixed place, waiting expressionlessly. Looking at Shen Linchuan on the right, he still maintained a posture of closing his eyes and recuperating, and the fifth Tingyun couldn't help but wonder if this fat man was already asleep.

However, the patience of the Ghost King Sect and the people of the County Guard Mansion does not mean that the rest of the people under the sword sacrifice stage are patient.

Among the sects invited, there were already many people chattering, and the audience was also buzzing, obviously also hotly discussed. Moreover, when these people saw that the Ghost King Sect did not stop it, the voices of the discussion became louder and louder, and later it was as if they were specifically talking to the people of the Ghost King Sect.

The sacrificial sword platform was noisy.

However, this commotion lasted only a moment, and then it came to an abrupt end.

Fifth, after Tingyun looked at the crowd, his heart trembled. The sudden cessation of the discussion was not accidental, but because there was a powerful Yuan Force oppression covering the sky above the entire sacrificial sword platform, and that oppression made the Fifth Tingyun smell a dangerous aura, not to mention the ordinary cultivators around who might not be able to catch up with the Fifth Tingyun.

The moment the sound stopped, Shen Linchuan opened his eyes.

Ji Sanniang also immediately got up and hugged her fist at the back of the crowd.

The crowd dispersed in the middle, and a young man who looked about the same age as the fifth Tingyun walked through with his hands in his hands, followed by two old men with short beards, and after the old man, five young men in their early twenties. Those five young people have sword eyebrows and starry eyes, and they are lofty, and at a glance, they know that they are idle characters. The fifth Tingyun released the perception of the detached sword spirit, and he only felt the surging essence around the five young people, but he didn't understand their cultivation strength at all.

Just when the fifth hearing cloud was frightened, he felt a sharp edge coming towards him.

It's been discovered!

He quickly retracted his perception, this was only the last five youths, and it was already so unfathomable. So what kind of realm should those two short-bearded old men be? In the world of cultivators, there are really people outside the human world, and there are heavens outside the sky.

"Pan Shao, two elders, please take a seat. ”

Ji Thirteen Niang got up to greet her, and the boy who was called Pan Shao was naturally at the forefront. I saw him wave his hand, and then without saying a word, he walked to the three pear wood chairs and sat directly on the front chair. The short-bearded old man behind him just arched his hand, and then sat down separately.

"It's really arrogant...... "Fifth Tingyun's eyelids jumped, and he thought to himself.

Ji Sanniang was still expressionless, she walked to the sword sacrifice platform and preached loudly: "The sword sacrifice ceremony has officially begun!"

As a result, the disciples of the Ghost King Sect, who had been preparing for several days, all moved at this time. At the beginning, some of the sacrificial activities were no different from the past, and they didn't need Bai Jie to participate, and the fifth Tingyun was not interested in this kind of thing that was meaningless to him, so he simply chatted with Bai Jie.

Fifth Tingyun touched Bai Jie's arm and glanced to the left side out of the corner of his eye.

Bai Jie immediately understood, and said in a low voice: "Childe, they are from the Tianshan Sect in the Tibetan region. The guy sitting in front of him, called Pan Xin, was the only son of the sect master of the Tianshan Sect. The two old men who followed him were the second elder and the third elder of the Tianshan Sect, and the five people behind him should be the disciples of the second elder and the third elder. Master told me that the Tianshan Sect's visit this time was purely coincidental, and it would not be long before it left. ”

Fifth Tingyun frowned and said, "Coincidence? I'm afraid it's not that simple." ”

The Tibetan Tianshan Sect, located on the Tianshan Mountains in the western part of the empire, is a first-class sect in the empire. If Wudang is the representative of the middle of the empire, then the representative of the western part of the empire is undoubtedly the Tianshan Sect. The Tianshan Sect occupies the natural danger of the Tianshan Mountains, and has always had the title of the first level in the western realm of Yanhua. Compared to the Ghost King Sect, the Tianshan Sect is like an ocean, and the Ghost King Sect is just an insignificant scoop of water in this ocean.

And it is against such a background that the Tianshan Sect would come uninvited to participate in the sword sacrifice ceremony of the Ghost King Sect, saying that this is a coincidence, I'm afraid even a three-year-old child won't believe it, right?

While speculating in his heart about the intention of the Tianshan Sect, the fifth Tingyun couldn't help but cast his eyes on the young man named Panxin. The perception of the material panxin was particularly keen, and as soon as the fifth Tingyun looked over, he immediately turned his head to meet the fifth Tingyun's gaze. While the four eyes were facing each other, the corners of Panxin's mouth were slightly upturned, revealing a little playfulness.

Fifth Tingyun didn't understand the meaning in Pan Xin's eyes for a while, but when he looked again, he found that Pan Xin's gaze had turned to Bai Jie beside him. The playfulness was not directed at him, but at Bai Jie.

Looking at Pan Xin's fearless appearance, a strong bad premonition rose in the fifth Tingyun's heart.

Tianshan Sect, this is an existence that cannot be provoked. Not only can't you provoke the fifth Tingyun, but even Ji Thirteen Niang can't afford to provoke the whole sect......