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Tianxiang Pavilion.

Tianxiang Pavilion is a five-grade force in the land of the Western Barbarians, and there are countless masters in it, and there is even a demi-saint-level powerhouse in charge.

However, Tianxiang Pavilion is a female cultivator force without any men, and it has a good reputation in the entire Western Barbarian Land.

At this time, in the main hall of Tianxiang Pavilion, a group of male cultivators appeared.

These male cultivators, sitting on the chairs on both sides of the main hall, were all full of arrogance, looking at the main hall of Tianxiang Pavilion with disdain.

In addition to this group of male cultivators, there were also many elders and disciples of the Tianxiang Pavilion who were present.

Of course, the Pavilion Master of Tianxiang Pavilion is also there.

The name of the master of Tianxiang Pavilion is Shen Yuehua, and she is a beautiful woman who looks like she is twenty-eight years old.

At this time, she was like a lazy cat, quietly reclining on the seat of the pavilion master, with a faint smile on her charming face.

"I don't know what the Pavilion Master Shen is thinking about?" At this time, an old man wearing a fiery red robe with muscles bulging like a dragon spoke, with a hint of dissatisfaction in his tone: "Dissatisfied with the Pavilion Master, our Young Master of the Giant Sword Sect sincerely admires Miss Yuxuan, and hopes that the Pavilion Master will be successful." ”

Greatsword Gate.

It is also a five-grade force, but it is a top-level five-grade force, which is much stronger than Tianxiang Pavilion.

As soon as the old man's words fell, a young man couldn't wait to stand up and said, "Tianxiang Pavilion Master, I think you should know very well that marrying my Giant Sword Sect has only benefits, no harms. ”

"Presumptuous!" Below, when the Great Elder of Tianxiang Pavilion heard this, he immediately scolded: "Who allowed you to talk to the Pavilion Master like this?"

"Great Elder Ink Frost, so majestic. When the old man heard this, he sneered: "Han Feng, it is my young master of the Giant Sword Sect, is it wrong for him to speak like this?"

"...... you," Mo Shuang said angrily, "Our Pavilion Master is a powerful existence at the half-saint level, how can he be regarded as an equal by his junior?"

The old man of the Giant Sword Sect, named Wu Jiang, heard the words and said: "Hehe, if you treat them as equals, what if you are afraid of you, it doesn't mean that my Giant Sword Sect is also afraid of Tianxiang Pavilion. ”

"That's good!" Han Feng spoke proudly and looked at Mo Shuang: "Elder Mo, don't forget your own identity, you are just a dog of the Pavilion Master of the Heavenly Star Pavilion, when will it be your turn to speak here?"

Hearing this, Ink Frost suddenly became furious.

The other elders of the Tianxiang Pavilion also looked at Han Feng with extremely blue expressions.

This young master of the Giant Sword Gate is really arrogant!

At this time, Shen Yuehua above spoke: "Junior, don't forget, here, it's my Tianxiang Pavilion, not the Giant Sword Gate, if this seat wants to kill you, it's as simple as crushing an ant, what qualifications do you have to be arrogant in front of this seat?"

As he spoke, Shen Yuehua's body, the powerful coercion that belonged to the demi-saint level suddenly pressed down.

With a "poof", Han Feng's face turned pale, and he directly spurted out a large mouthful of blood.

"Tianxiang Pavilion Master!" Wu Jiang clapped the case: "Do you want to start a war with my Giant Sword Sect?"

"Elder Wu, can you represent the Giant Sword Gate?" Shen Yuehua seemed to smile: "Don't pull the tiger skin in front of this seat to make a big banner, this seat doesn't eat your set, hurry up, where do you come from, where do you go, this seat has no time to talk nonsense with you here." ”

As soon as they heard this, Wu Jiang and Han Feng both turned pale.

This Tianxiang Pavilion Pavilion Master didn't even give them any face?

"Tianxiang Pavilion Master, it seems that I forgot one thing. Wu Jiang said, as soon as his hand was raised, a red invitation shot directly at Shen Yuehua.

Shen Yuehua grabbed his hand, glanced at the handwriting on it, and suddenly his face changed, and he exclaimed: "Sage, your sect master, is already a real sage?"

As she spoke, she raised her head and looked at Wu Jiang and the others.

Wu Jiang and the two nodded proudly.

Han Feng was even more arrogant, and said proudly: "Yes, after March, my father will announce to the world that the whole world will celebrate, I hope that when the time comes, we can be happy together." ”

Ink Frost and the others turned ugly.

The master of the Giant Sword Gate is actually already a real saint-level powerhouse.

Don't look at the difference between a half-saint and a saint, but the strength is a world of difference.

When you reach the Sage level, you can already comprehend some law powers, which is extremely terrifying.

If the demi-saint is a cat, then the sage is a tiger.

Fierce tigers.

More importantly, the sect forces with the sage in charge are qualified to attack the four-grade sect.

Once the impact is successful, the so-called Wupin forces can only be reduced to vassals at that time.

Unexpectedly, the master of the Giant Sword Gate actually broke through to the Sage without a sound.

Now, I'm afraid that these five-grade forces in the Western Barbarian Land will all have to be reshuffled.

Above, Shen Yuehua looked at the invitation in his hand, and his original lazy expression had long since disappeared, but instead became extremely dignified.

After a while, she said: "That is the case, then this seat will fulfill you, and after three months, marry Ye Yuxuan!"

Hearing this, Han Feng was overjoyed and said, "In this way, thank you to the pavilion master!"

"Hahaha, Pavilion Master, in the future, the Giant Sword Gate and the Tianxiang Pavilion will be a family, and if you have time, you will often come to the Giant Sword Gate to sit. ”

"If there is nothing to do, I will take my leave first, and I will have to go back and prepare for the canonization ceremony. ”

"Elder Mo, send a distinguished guest!" Shen Yuehua commanded, his attitude was completely different from before.

The influence of a Sage is terrifying.

A saint can directly affect the grade of the sect.

Mo Shuang nodded yes and sent Wu Jiang and the others out of the main hall of the Heavenly Star Pavilion.

Wu Jiang and the others left with red faces.

"By the way, Elder Mo, I heard that your woman was also born with a beautiful and beautiful country, so you might as well marry our young master. Walking out of the main hall, Wu Jiang laughed.

Ink Cream's face froze.

Marry?

Hehe, I'm afraid I'm going to be a concubine, right?

What's more, she also knew that even if Ye Yuxuan married the Giant Sword Gate, it was just a second room.

The position of the main wife may have already been booked.

She knows this kind of thing, and Wu Jiang also knows it, but everyone knows it.

"Elder Wu said with a smile, that girl in my family has a stubborn temperament, and she still doesn't cause trouble to the young master. Ink refused.

Joke, marrying Han Feng, this straw bag, it would be strange if Mo Ying would be happy.

Wu Jiang didn't say much, he just mentioned it casually, as for the result, it didn't matter.

At this time, Han Feng suddenly said: "Young Master Mo Yingben has seen it, and his appearance is not bad, so it is decided, three months later, I will personally come to Tianxiang Pavilion to marry two beauties, Elder Mo, you go down and prepare yourself!"

"Of course, if you don't want to, you feel that Ben Shao is not worthy of your daughter, Elder Wu Jiang is not bad, he is also a peerless powerhouse of the seven turns of the cave ruins, and it is more than enough for your daughter!"

Hearing this, Ink Frost's teeth were about to crush.

Too much deception.

The old and the young of this giant sword gate are simply too deceitful.

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