Chapter Two Thousand and Fifty-Eight: Prologue of the Sword Meeting
"Wen Qingye and Jian Chong, there is a good show to watch" A child of the Feng family said excitedly when he saw this.
When the children of the Feng family saw this, they were all eager, and they couldn't wait for the two of them to fight to the death now.
"Wen Qingye?"
Wind Chime, who had been silent, heard this familiar name, and immediately turned her head and looked over there.
Ever since Wen Qingye had tried alchemy with the elders of the Ascension Immortal Palace, the wind chimes had been muddy, as if they had fallen into an evil spirit.
Feng Ming sighed softly and said, "Ling'er, you'd better stay away from that Wen Qingye in the future, he is already in your heart, and he is already your demonic barrier."
"Barriers?"
Wind Chime's lips opened slightly, and the confusion in her eyes deepened.
Yang Zimu saw Wen Qingye and Jian Chong confronting each other, a trace of essence appeared in her eyes, and she said, "Sister Hui, that person is Wen Qingye."
"Oh?"
When Yang Hui heard this, she turned her head to look at Wen Qingye, and she was also very curious in her heart, what happened to the characters who had recently become famous in the Southern Immortal Court.
Li Zhongshang looked at Wen Qingye with an excited face, although he had studied kendo in the holy land of kendo for several years, he still admired Wen Qingye who gave him kendo enlightenment.
When Jian Chong heard Wen Qingye's self-reported name, he laughed and said: "It turns out that it is Uncle Wen, it is better to be famous than to meet, it can easily dissolve my sword blade, and it is definitely not an ordinary person."
Jian Shuang'er also looked at Wen Qingye, and after she returned to the Sword Dao Holy Land, she also heard the name Wen Qingye, and she was very curious.
Wen Qingye heard Jian Chong's words, and said lightly: "Your kendo is not bad, if you can calm down, after three hundred years, you will definitely improve by leaps and bounds."
Swish!
Hearing Wen Qingye's words to him, Jian Chong's face immediately changed slightly, but it was fleeting.
Jian Shuang'er also frowned, and said secretly: "What a crazy Wen Qingye"
She has seen many geniuses in Abbot Mountain, among which there are countless hidden geniuses and ghost talents, but there are not many who are as arrogant as Wen Qingye.
Jian Chong was just about to speak, the sky was full of light, and the true qi was transmitted with the rippling air, and then several figures slowly fell to the center.
From left to right, there are six top masters, including the Great Wilderness Immortal Monarch, Tianyun Immortal Monarch, Qingyang Immortal Monarch, Feng He, the head of the Feng family, Beitang Yu, the head of the Beitang family, and Yang Hong, the elder of the Yang family.
"Welcome to the Immortal Lord!"
Subsequently, the six people were all in unison to worship the tunnel.
When everyone saw it, their hearts were shocked, and they also fell to the ground with the six people.
"Flat!"
About three breaths later, an indifferent, loud voice came from everyone's ears.
The crowd slowly got up and looked ahead.
I saw a figure standing in the middle of the Great Wilderness Immortal Monarch, Tianyun Immortal Monarch, Qingyang Immortal Monarch, Feng He, the head of the Feng family, Beitang Yu, the head of the Beitang family, and Yang Hong, the old man of the Yang family.
The man was wearing a purple-black brocade robe, with a crown on his head, his face was like a knife, his eyebrows were like carving, his eyes were as wide as the deep sea, his lips were broad, and his hands were behind his back, standing there indifferently, but there was a feeling that people could not ignore.
This person is none other than the Immortal Lord of the Southern Immortal Court, Emperor Shakti.
Many young people present stared at the front for a long time before slowly retracting their eyes, and their hearts were shocked.
Yang Zimu shook his head and said, "The immortal lord is worthy of being the immortal master, this kind of demeanor, how many people in my southern immortal court can compare?"
Yang Hui said lightly: "The immortal lord is a famous figure in the Middle Ages, and his power is naturally there, not to mention the younger generation, even the older generation, and there are few people who can compare."
Emperor Shakti has been famous for a long time, has cultivated for tens of thousands of years, and is the top figure in the immortal world, naturally not comparable to the young people present.
Wen Qingye's eyes swept at Emperor Shakti, and he didn't look any further, and said secretly: This Emperor Shakti is much calmer and more restrained than tens of thousands of years ago.
Becoming the Immortal Lord of the Great Southern Immortal Court, Emperor Shakti changed a lot.
Afterwards, the emperor and the others opened one by one according to the row of seats.
However, there is still a vacant seat left around the Emperor, and everyone is very puzzled, is there still that Immortal Monarch who has not yet arrived?
Ren Qingyang's heart moved, and he said, "Could it be the Emperor of Heaven Swallowing?"
"Unclear"
Wen Qingye shook his head, no one can do this kind of thing.
In the corner of the main peak of Tianjian Mountain, Sun Shanshan and Xue Qianli stood side by side.
Sun Shanshan pointed at Wen Qingye and said in a low voice: "That person is Wen Qingye, Sima Feng's brother."
Xue Qianli picked up the wine cup, glanced at Wen Qingye, and said with a smile: "I heard, he wants to seek revenge on me?"
"Hmm"
Sun Shanshan nodded and didn't speak again.
Wen Qingye is the Twelve Tribulations Lei Dan Immortal, Sun Shanshan also regretted offending Wen Qingye so much at this time, you must know that the Twelve Tribulations Lei Dan Immortal is not an ordinary person, its energy is extremely amazing.
"I Heard He Was a Mighty Usurper"
Xue Qianli took a sip of the wine cup and sneered: "Powerful to take away, in my opinion, even if he is powerful, he is not a great character, why should a really powerful character take away?"
During this time, Wen Qingye's name was spreading in the Southern Immortal Court, how could Xue Qianli not know?
But for Wen Qingye, he felt disdain from the bottom of his heart.
Sun Shanshan took a deep breath and said, "Don't be careless."
"I wasn't careless, but Wen Qingye, I really didn't pay attention to it"
Xue Qianli shook his head, calmly pointed to a figure in the distance and said, "My real opponent is him, Zhang Xieyue."
Looking along Xue Qianli's fingers, I saw Zhang Xiyue with a smile on the corner of her mouth, talking and laughing with the person next to her, this person was none other than Yan whispering.
In fact, according to Yan Qingyu's status, she was enough to be on the table, but she did not participate in the sword meeting of this kendo holy land with the status of a VIP in the kendo holy land.
Zhang Xieyue glanced at Wen Qingye in the distance, and said: "Whispering, according to what you said, Wen Qingye's sword path is unparalleled, and it is definitely above the consequences of the inspection, you said that this sword will, Wen Qingye will make a move?"
"Unclear"
Yan whispered and shook his head, and said, "This Wen Qingye is extremely strange, I can't guess his mind at all."
I don't know why, when I saw Wen Qingye, the smoke whispered always had a hazy and ethereal feeling, this feeling was only felt in the body of Emperor Shakti and Emperor Swallowing Heaven, Wen Qingye was the third.
"Could it be that he is really the Immortal Emperor?" Yan whispered, his heart moved, staring at Wen Qingye's back for a long time.
Just when everyone was talking in a low voice, Tianyun Immortal Jun slowly stepped forward and stretched out his hand, signaling everyone to be quiet.
Seeing that the scene was quiet, Tianyun Immortal Jun slowly opened his lips and said with a smile: "Today is the sword meeting of my kendo holy land, and I am fortunate to invite the immortal master, the Great Wilderness Immortal Monarch, the Feng family master Feng He, the head of the Beitang family Beitang Yu, the Yang family elder Yang Hong and many other masters present to participate, it really makes my kendo holy land very honored.........
Tianyun Xianjun spoke for half an hour, and everyone didn't speak, listening quietly.
“.......... Today, the Immortal Lord is coming, there is an important matter to announce, this matter is about the battle of the Immortals, of course, this matter is the finale, and it will be announced at the end, and now, let's start the sword meeting of the Sword Dao Holy Land"
After Tianyun Immortal Jun finished speaking, the kendo disciples walked out one after another.
Whoa, whoa, whoa!
Above the sky, flying swords connected the sky, and countless flying swords rushed out, flashing with boundless chill.
Rao is Ren Qingyang's cultivation of Da Luo Jin Immortal felt a chill in his heart, and there was a hint of surprise in his eyes.
At this moment, everyone only saw the square in front of them, and a huge field was vacant, and the surrounding disciples of the Sword Dao Holy Land were divided into three parts, and then scattered among themselves.
Tianyun Immortal Jun has the most disciples in the Sword Dao Holy Land behind him, and he is in charge of the Eternal Sword Dao, followed by a middle-aged man, and this middle-aged man is the head of the Sword Dao Holy Land, Jian Yun, who is in charge of the Sword Dao.
Qingyang Immortal Monarch is extremely indifferent, and there is only one disciple behind her, which is Beitang Sakura.
The Sword Dao Holy Land is divided into three veins, the Sword Dao is the most mediocre, gentle, and has the largest number of cultivators, and it is also the foundation of the entire Sword Dao Holy Land, while the Eternal Sword Dao has not many cultivators, but the cultivators are all geniuses.
In the past, Qingyang Immortal Jun cultivated the Dao of the Immortal Sword by himself, but now there are two more.
Two shifts today, four shifts tomorrow, make up for it.
(End of chapter)