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The Sword Emperor lightly tapped the dragon beast with the back of his sword, and the demon beast king who exuded terrifying coercion stepped forward, and quickly disappeared in front of many monks, entering the inner city of the Dry Bone City.

Qu Jiangqiu is a young overlord who has risen in the extraterritorial battlefield in the past few decades, enjoying a great reputation, I don't know how many monks respect him, and when he came to Dry Bone City today, too many people rushed to tell each other, wanting to take a look at this overlord.

Some disciples of some status in the sect still chased into the inner city, and seemed to have the intention of following him.

"The invincible demeanor of a husband and a man, he is one of the younger monks of my Qingxia Ancient Sect, which is enough to flourish for a thousand years without worrying about the withering of the disciples. ”

Seeing the majestic figure of the Sword Emperor Qu Jiangqiu, several Purple Mansion elders in Dry Bone City were relieved, but they also felt that they were old.

In the past, there were sword masters like the Sword Emperor, and then there were ruthless people like Emperor Yunxiao, who rose wildly, and these old things were wondering if they had lived to dogs for thousands of years.

"Let's all go back, at the night dinner, the monks above the half-step Purple Mansion in Dry Bone City will all appear. You must not delay the hour, this is the will of Zhaowu Zhenren. ”

Wang Zhenren flicked his long sleeves and left suddenly, leaving behind the Purple Mansion Elder of Dry Bone City with a shocked face.

"This... It looks like the giants inside the door are about to start holding the Sword Emperor to the throne, but I didn't expect it to be so fast. ”

Soon, someone reacted, with a complicated face and a sense of loss in his heart.

Zhaowu Zhenren is a representative of the Presbyterian Church, ranking in the upper real person sequence, and to a certain extent, representing the will of the highest level.

The banquet to welcome the Sword Emperor Qu Jiangqiu actually asked all the monks above the half-step purple mansion in the Dry Bone City to participate, which also meant that Zhaowu Zhenren wanted to hand over the Dry Bone City to Qu Jiang Qiu to take charge.

Lord of Dry Bones!

In the gate, only the existence of real people can be qualified for the position of city lord on the extraterritorial battlefield, and now Qu Jiangqiu has the confidence to take on it?

The extraterritorial battlefield is no match for the six main peaks of the Infinite Realm Sect, and it requires real crushing strength to be able to deter the peeps of the heavens and all races.

Otherwise, an unexpected upheaval would be enough to destroy a thousand-year-old city, a price that the Qingxia Ancient Sect could not afford easily.

At night, the originally somewhat deserted Dry Bone City, because of the surprisingly noisy and lively arrival of the Sword Emperor, even Wang Zhenren acquiesced to the non-curfew and allowed the gate of the remnant city to open at night.

There are more than 100,000 monks in the city of dry bones, and this kind of scale can only barely be regarded as a big town in any small country of any realm, and it is not qualified to call it a city.

However, in the extraterritorial battlefield, most of the displaced people survive in the wilderness in the form of tribes, and a city like Dry Bone City can be regarded as a great giant city.

In the hall that belongs to Wang Zhenren, there are staggered funds, and from time to time, there are beautiful women of all ethnic groups flowing through the high monks of the Dry Bone City, sending pots of exquisite melons and fruits.

Slavery was prevalent in the extraterritorial battlefields, and in general, wars between tribes, and if they lost, the tribe would become the material of the victors, which meant that they would be reduced to slavery.

Even in the city controlled by the Qingxia Ancient Sect, there were a large number of alien slaves, and they were planted with curses, and it was difficult for them to resist their masters.

There was a hustle and bustle in the banquet hall, and those who could appear here were all well-known and powerful people who had made great contributions to the sect.

Di Yunxiao, Xue Baili, and Xiao Yan Wang got together and found a corner to drink themselves, but they were not interested in mixing in this excitement.

It's just that they don't want to join in the fun, it doesn't mean that the excitement doesn't take the initiative to come to the door.

At some point, the noise around them gradually stopped, and a figure that was not tall, but full of invisible oppressive force, appeared on the side of the three of them.

King Xiao Yan was the first to react, opened his misty wine eyes, and after glancing at it, his body was like a tiger, and slowly tensed:

"Who should I be, how could the senior brother leave the real person behind and run into this remote corner. ”

Emperor Yunxiao's body, which was originally leaning on the stone platform, also stood up straight, his eyes were burning, and he carefully looked at this Qingxia Ancient Sect, who was known as the Emperor of the Gai Dynasty once in 300,000 years.

The person who came was Qu Jiangqiu, he was not very handsome, the half-inch knife wound at the corner of his eye was extremely domineering, and his height of seven feet was only average, and he was half a head shorter than Di Yunxiao.

Compared with the brocade and jade robes of those families that Di Yunxiao has seen, Qu Jiangqiu is indeed the most common linen green robe, and his right hand is even wrapped with a bandage, but the boots under his feet are woven by silk.

Emperor Yunxiao's black eyes stared at Qu Jiangqiu's back, and the long knife wrapped in brocade cloth was also brought by him, and it was really as rumored, the sword emperor knife did not leave his body.

"The new true disciple Emperor Yunxiao has seen the senior brother!"

Sword Emperor Qu Jiangqiu is the head of the Golden Seven Sons, the first true disciple, and the senior brother of Aotou, who is the disciple of tens of thousands of Qingxia Ancient Sect disciples in this generation, no one can refute this.

"Haha! Senior Brother Xiao, Senior Brother has not congratulated you on your transcendence of the sea of suffering, and then the gate of the Immortal Dao will be open for you, and there will be no tigers in your way.

I heard a few uncles from the true world mention that my sect's generation had actually given birth to another Purple Gold Emperor, and I was surprised for a long time at that time. ”

Qu Jiangqiu's gaze was extremely intense, like a blade, which made people can't help but have a heart of avoidance.

This is the domineering spirit of the sword master, beyond the general will of inheritance, and the momentum condensed directly from itself.

The pressure on Di Yunxiao's body increased greatly, and he knew that this senior brother in the sect was testing his details.

Bending his hand, he fished up two white jade cups from the stone table, and Emperor Yunxiao took out a pot of blue and purple wine from the ring as if he were playing a trick, and poured the white jade cup to the brim.

"Being able to get the sigh of the senior brother can be regarded as a blessing for three lives. Senior brother, please!"

Facing the pupil sword that was almost about to be transformed into substance, Di Yunxiao just twitched the muscles in the corners of his eyes, and then casually sent a white jade cup to Qu Jiangqiu.

This move shocked the hearts of several Purple Mansion powerhouses behind the Sword Emperor.

The news they got that this new inner disciple seemed to have been in the beginner for less than a year, and it was really terrifying that he was able to withstand the oppression of Qu Jiangqiu's sword intent.

These elders had been crusading against the demons in Qingxia City before, and they didn't know that Emperor Yunxiao had single-handedly killed and suppressed the three Purple Mansions of the Taihe Sect.

Qu Jiangqiu smiled and took the white jade cup, but suddenly noticed the huge force on the other end of the cup, and immediately the corners of his mouth curled, as if he had seen something interesting.