Hearing this, Yi Yangyue nodded, then looked at Wen Qingye, and said: "In the Heavenly Imperial Pavilion in the Oriental Immortal Court, there is also a Nine Tricks Exquisite Monument, if you are interested, you can come to my Oriental Immortal Court at any time."

"Let's go"

After speaking, Yi Yangyue directly took the people of the Moon Palace and walked directly to the bottom of Heavenly Sword Mountain.

Yi Yangyue is actually wooing Wen Qingye?

When everyone in the Southern Immortal Court saw this, they all looked at each other, their hearts were full of disbelief, and then their eyes converged on Wen Qingye's body.

Wen Qingye only felt a feeling of dizziness coming over him, and he stumbled and almost fell to the ground.

Ouyang Ming looked at it and hurriedly said, "Quick, help him go down to rest"

"Ahh Yes, yes"

Ou Yangming's side only had Beitang Ying and Jian Chong, and when the two heard this, they hurriedly walked over and helped Wen Qingye to walk towards the back mountain of Tianjian Mountain.

Watching Wen Qingye's back gradually disappear, Ou Yangming took a deep breath and said slowly: "Fortunately, this kid has made a breakthrough in his kendo, otherwise, I'm afraid it will be difficult to pass this level today."

"yes"

Quinoa Lu nodded with palpitations, then looked at Qingyang Xianjun, and said seriously: "Qingyang, you have received a good first"

Qingyang Immortal Jun bent down slightly, feeling a little strange in his heart.

Ou Yangming looked at Tianyun Immortal Jun on the side, and couldn't help but sigh in his heart, no matter what, Wen Qingye is a disciple of the Holy Land of the Sword Dao, but he is a disciple of the first line of the Zhuxian Sword Dao, and he is not the same as Ou Yangming.

Tianyun Immortal Jun saw Ou Yangming's gaze, his lips opened, and he didn't know what to say.

"Old decay meets the fairy lord"

Quinoa Lu and Ou Yangming gave a few more simple orders, and then walked to the main platform of Heavenly Sword Mountain, and respectfully saluted to Emperor Shakti.

Emperor Shakti stood up and smiled slightly: "Two seniors, I haven't seen you for many years"

Ouyang Ming waved his hand and said, "Over the years, we have been hiding in the Holy Land of the Sword Dao, but the Immortal Lord is Luo Jiuxiao, who wants to resist the ambition of the wolf, it really makes me feel ashamed."

Ou Yangming, Quinoa Lu and others also used to serve as immortal monarchs in the Southern Immortal Court, but later because of the regression of cultivation as the longevity was approaching, they returned to the Kendo Holy Land to retreat.

When Emperor Shakti heard this, he laughed and said: "The two seniors can rest assured, as long as my Emperor Shakti is here, this south will not be surnamed Luo for a day."

Ou Yangming also solemnly hugged his fists and said: "If the immortal lord has an order, all the people in my Sword Dao Holy Land will definitely die."

"We are determined to defend the Southern Immortal Court to the death"

The masters of the three major families, such as Beitang Yu, Feng He, and Yang Kai, also shouted with their fists in their fists.

Emperor Shakti stretched out his hand lightly and said, "Let's flat."

Although it was just a simple hand, there was a palpitating majesty from it.

"Is this Shakti?"

Quinoa Lu and Ou Yangming glanced at each other, there was a deep shock in their eyes, this change in Emperor Shakti was really too big, and it was a little unbelievable.

.........

Yi Yangyue stood in the distance, glanced at the Sword Dao Holy Land, sighed deeply, and said, "In the end, it still failed, I didn't expect that this Sword Dao Holy Land would have such a remarkable character."

She had been preparing for tens of thousands of years, but she didn't expect that this time she still didn't get the Chaos Town Heavenly Monument.

"It's not a failure, within five years, we can fight the Kendo Holy Land again"

Gu Mengchen shook his head and said, "The strongest sword in the Sword Dao Holy Land is Qingyang Immortal Jun, and she will definitely fight at that time."

The Nine Lives Immortal Monarch said solemnly: "Qingyang Immortal Monarch is worthy of being the top figure in the Sword Dao Holy Land, in my opinion, it has been some time since his sword path reached the true way, and it is not impossible to integrate the Dao in the future."

Yi Yangyue nodded, agreeing with the words of the Nine Lives Immortal Monarch, and then looked at Gu Mengchen and said, "Do you have the confidence to defeat her?"

Gu Mengchen smiled confidently and said, "She's not my opponent."

"That's good"

Yi Yangyue shook her head, suddenly thought of something, narrowed her eyes, and said: "That one called Wen Qingye will definitely become a big problem for my Moon Palace in the future, but his cultivation is not high now, Pang Ban, you stay in the Southern Immortal Court now, and find an opportunity to kill that kid."

When Pang Ban heard this, he licked his lips and said, "I understand"

Thinking of the Zhu Immortal Sword in Wen Qingye's hand, Pang Ban's heart was hot, it was the peak Immortal Flying Sword.

"Wait!"

The Nine Lives Immortal Monarch frowned, and said: "That Wen Qingye must be the key cultivation object of the Sword Dao Holy Land, there are many masters around, the palace master is difficult to defeat with four hands, and the Moon Palace has many affairs now, so I should stay here."

Yi Yangyue glanced at the Nine Lives Immortal Monarch in surprise and said, "Oh, that's fine, then you can stay here."

She originally wanted the Nine Lives Immortal Monarch to kill that Wen Qingye, but the Nine Lives Immortal Monarch was happy with hermitage, and she had always been in disobedience to her order, but she didn't expect to take the initiative to ask for help this time, how could this not surprise Yi Yangyue?

Could it be to punish the Immortal Sword?" Yi Yangyue secretly guessed.

Pang Ban on the side heard Yi Yangyue's words, his lips opened, and he still didn't say anything in the end, but he secretly hated in his heart: Okay, you are a nine-life immortal monarch, you obviously have a trapping immortal sword, and you still want to snatch this immortal sword with me, it is really not enough to swallow an elephant.

Only Gu Mengchen's eyes flashed, as if he knew something.

.........

The battle of the Sword Society in the Holy Land of the Sword Dao quickly swept through the entire Southern Immortal Court.

The incomparable Gu Mengchen, the mysterious Qingyang Immortal Monarch, and the talented Wen Qingye, these three people suddenly became a hot topic in people's hearts.

Especially Wen Qingye, it was really surprising that Yi Yangyue, who was fighting against the older generation, was not defeated.

You must know that Yi Yangyue has been a sword immortal who has been famous for tens of thousands of years, and that is not an ordinary cat or dog.

Wen Qingye's reputation has become even louder, some people think that he is a talent who has not been in the way of the sword for tens of thousands of years, and some people think that Wen Qingye is now talented enough to defeat Zhang Xieyue and climb to the top of the list of immortals.

Of course, more people are sure that Wen Qingye was taken away by the old power, otherwise, how could he be so genius?

For a while, the entire Southern Immortal Court had different opinions.

Five days later, the Holy Land of Kendo.

Wen Qingye sat on top of a small peak in the Heavenly Sword Mountain Range, his eyes calmly looking at the clouds and smoke in the distance, clear and ethereal.

This time, he couldn't help but immortalize the sword path to cultivate to the realm of the sixth domain, and he also learned the supreme sword scripture, an ancient immortal martial art, and gained a lot, the only thing he lacked was his cultivation.

"Ten thousand laws in the world are long-lasting, not as good as self-drunkenness"

At this time, an indifferent, calm voice echoed in Wen Qingye's ears.

Wen Qingye's eyes narrowed slightly, and then he looked in the direction of the voice.

I saw the figure in the distance standing in the void, his eyes looking at Wen Qingye tightly, as if he wanted to see something from Wen Qingye's body.

On the shoulder of the figure, there was a black cat, and at this time, the cat, like its owner, stared at Wen Qingye closely.

(End of chapter)