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The breeze is coming, and the water is not rippling.

On the Mingyue Lake in the center of Tianjiao Garden, the faint ripples are like a piece of crushed gold liquid under the illumination of the golden sunset, with a kind of broken beauty.

In the huge Tianjiao Garden, there are already people longing.

There is less than half an hour before the official opening of the park, and when the sun is on the third pole, all the invitees will come, and then the entire Tianjiao Garden will be closed, and the elite of its own military will be blocked around the park, and the idle people can not mix in, which can ensure the official conduct of the martial arts alliance to the greatest extent.

The specific locations of the major sects and chambers of commerce have been set in advance.

And in the center of Mingyue Lake, a water ring rises from the ground, ten meters high, made of rune gold bricks, the beam of light appears and disappears from time to time, with the reflection of the waves and flows, the gold pattern is slight, the ring is octagonal, there is no railing, the surface is smooth like the mirror of a huge octagonal copper mirror, but it can converge the sun, it looks very strange.

Around Mingyue Lake, there are the locations of the major top sects, all of which are pavilions with excellent views, as well as the military's flying boat dock, which can dock the rune flying boat, and once again it is the seating area of some small sects, chaebols and forces, with clear priorities and strict hierarchies, who sits in what position, you can see it clearly at a glance.

The southernmost part of Mingyue Lake is the main seat area of the Huimeng, which can accommodate more than 100 people.

The light and flame of the rune formation flowed, and one ≠ air pavilions stayed smoothly in the air more than twenty meters from the ground, white and misty flowing, looking from a distance, it seemed to be a fairy mist, full of mysterious and powerful feelings, this is the real big man's seating area, anyone who can sit in this area, represents a strong force, outstanding personal status, and even the support of the trembling forces behind it.

Time passes.

The seating area of the major sect forces around Mingyue Lake was already full of people, and there were still people waiting outside the seating area.

Shout!

A streamer lake came out of the void and landed in the No. 6 Immortal Pavilion in the main seating area to the south.

"It's someone from the Purple Charm Seven Star Sect who has arrived," someone by the lake exclaimed in a low voice: "See, that white-haired and burly old man is the seventh elder of the Purple Charm Seven Star Sect, Zhang Wei, and the young man with a rebellious face next to him is the Dragon Whip Jing Seven Lives who is known as the [One Whip] among the leaders of the younger generation of the three sects and three factions." ”

The so-called shadow of the tree, the name of the person.

Many people and things on the rivers and lakes are not a secret, especially like many martial arts powerhouses who have become famous with outstanding strength, their appearance is not a secret, as long as they take a look, they can basically be recognized, again, even if they don't know each other in person, but as long as they show a few exercises, a clear-eyed person can judge that you are a disciple of that sect's inheritance.

Prominent figures such as the Seventh Elder Zhang Wei and Jing Qiming have the same status in the rivers and lakes as Lu Chaoge's status in the military, and nine out of ten people in the rivers and lakes can recognize them at first sight.

The people of the Purple Charm Seven Star Sect were the first to arrive.

In the No. 6 Immortal Pavilion, there were these two people.

There was a lot of talking.

Many young warriors and children of the rivers and lakes were extremely excited, as if they had seen an idol.

In the world where the martial artist is respected and the greatest strength, people's worship of the strong is a kind of madness that comes from the bone marrow, and no one is immune to vulgarity.

Woohoo!

A few more streamers pierced the void.

The light and shadow fell, falling in different immortal pavilions, turning into several figures.

"Look, the person in the No. 7 Immortal Pavilion is the first Quan Jiulong of the Criminal Law Academy of the Sunset Great River Sect, known as the invincible boxing method, and the young man in coarse cloth beside him is his eldest son, and he is also the most outstanding disciple of the young generation of the Sunset Great River Sect, Quan Zhendong......"

"In the No. 4 Immortal Pavilion is Zhao Shanhe, the Tiger Saint Son of the Dragon and Tiger Sect, and Zhao Woyun, the Dragon Saint Son, hey, the Dragon and Tiger Sect does not have any real power sect elders to sit in the town, it seems that they are full of confidence in the Dragon Saint Son and the Tiger Saint Son. ”

"It is rumored that the relationship between the Dragon Saint Son and the Tiger Saint Son is not harmonious, you look at these two people, the seats are far away......

"This Tiger Saint Son is really as uninhibited as rumored, sitting in the Immortal Pavilion, on such an important occasion, he even has two concubines with him......"

"There is only one person in the Eighth Immortal Pavilion?"

"Who's that? so young and handsome. ”

"Well, it should be the new generation of [Peerless Sword King] Qin Zhishui of Peerless Sword City. ”

High-rollers from all walks of life are talking.

According to the previous agreement with the military, except for the invited military powerhouses in Tianjiao Garden, no military people can appear, and outside Tianjiao Garden is fully controlled by military people, so at this time, more than fifty percent of the people who appeared in the garden are disciples of the Jianghu Sect, and they are all very excited to see such a scene.

Song Qingluo and his father Song Jiannan were also standing by Mingyue Lake at this time.

The location they are located in is the seating area of the Baicao Garden.

As the venue provider of this martial arts alliance, the location of Baicao Garden is the best area after the top forces, and it is not how crowded, besides, with Dugu Dixiu, the noble son of Dugu Lord, by his side, the vision of the father and daughter can be seen clearly by the various characters on the Sendai in the distance.

Song Jiannan sighed infinitely in his heart.

originally thought that the Song family had been rebuilt, but who knew that suddenly the willows and flowers would brighten.

Even when the Song family was in its heyday in the past, it was not possible to appear on such an occasion, and it was not possible to see so many strong martial arts figures in myths and legends...... At this moment, Song Jiannan had an unprecedented spirit, and suddenly felt that the previous suffering might be God's tempering of himself, and the turning point of the Song family had come.

Of course, Song Jiannan also knew how all this came about.

He reached into his arms, just pinching the object.

How exactly should this thing be used, and who should it be presented to...... Song Jiannan was still hesitating.

And Song Qingluo, who was standing beside him, was a little nervous and worried.

If it was the past, to be able to see the true faces of those big people in the Immortal Pavilion, Song Qingluo would definitely be as excited as the people around her, but at this moment, all she was thinking about was what happened yesterday evening, and the moment Bai Ma Ta was crushed by that giant foot, Song Qingluo's heart also hung up.

After arriving at Tianjiao Garden today, she didn't have the slightest excitement in her heart, but she was always looking forward to seeing the figure of the young man in white.

It's just that until now, Song Qingluo hasn't seen the person she wants to see.

Seeing that she was a little cramped and irritable, Dugu Dixiu, who was accompanying her, smiled slightly and said, "Miss Song is worried about Ye Houye's affairs?"

Dugu Dixiu is a well-known gentleman, with a prominent net worth, gentle and elegant, extremely handsome, he can be regarded as a veteran of flowers, and he is the best at observing words and feelings, especially for women's thoughts, he understands them very thoroughly, and he has already guessed Song Qingluo's thoughts, so he has such a question.

Song Qingluo sighed, a little flustered, but still nodded reservedly.

"What a character Hou Ye is, he is naturally unharmed, and I believe it will appear soon. Miss Song, please rest assured. Dugu Dixiu smiled with great certainty.

"Really?" The dark clouds on Song Qingluo's face instantly dissipated, and the whole person became vivid.

Dugu Dixiu's eyes flashed with a hint of amazement, he had seen a lot of beautiful girls, but the woman in front of him from a small chamber of commerce had a unique beauty that was difficult to describe in words, which made him feel tempted, but Dugu Dixiu didn't dare to have the slightest idea about Song Qingluo, because he knew very well that any woman who had a relationship with Ye Qingyu was not something he could touch.

"Miss Song, please rest assured," Dugu Dixiu nodded and said, "Master Hou has been making tea with my grandfather yesterday. ”

Song Qingluo was completely relieved.

The bright sun sprinkled on the body of this girl who was finally in a completely cheerful mood, and the delicate and fair skin was covered with a faint golden light, drawing a layer of beautiful outlines that made people tremble, Dugu Dixiu was stunning again, he didn't dare to look at it again, and quickly staggered his gaze.

Woohoo!

The sky was flickering again.

Seeing that it is going to be three poles in the sun.

The immortal pavilion in the main seat area has basically fallen figures.

Wang Yifeng, the holy son of the Luding faction, Li Qiushui of the Ziwei Sect, Dugu Quan and Dugu Tianxin of the Dugu Valve......

These prominent big names also appeared on it.

Dugu Dixiu is keen to enjoy and is not highly motivated, so naturally he has no chance to climb the fairy pavilion with his grandfather, Dugu Tianxin is young and old, thoughtful, and is obviously cultivated as the next generation of Dugu valve family heads, at such a moment, Dugu Quan of course wants to give his eldest grandson a chance to show his face.

When!

The bell rings.

The hour has come.

The Martial Arts Alliance officially began.

Everyone looked in the direction of the Immortal Pavilion, but they saw that they didn't know when, on the position of the No. 1 Immortal Pavilion, there was already a figure, a figure whose whole body was shrouded in silver, sitting on the main seat of the No. 1 Immortal Pavilion, and there were three people next to him.

A middle-aged scholar.

A fourteen or fifteen-year-old boy with clear eyebrows and beautiful eyes who looks like a scholar.

There was also a young officer in full armor, with a solemn face, standing respectfully next to the man covered in silver.

And only in the No. 10 Immortal Pavilion, it was still empty, and there was no figure.

"That's the Immortal Pavilion prepared for [Youyan Yiye] Ye Qingyu. ”

"Why no one?"

"Haha, could it be that the giant foot that fell from the sky yesterday really trampled this [Youyan Yiye] to death?"

Some people in the rivers and lakes looked at the No. 10 Immortal Pavilion.

For Ye Qingyu, the views of the people in the rivers and lakes are naturally completely opposite to the views of the military divisions of the Youyan Army and the civilians in Youyan City, Ye Qingyu's means of dealing with the people in the Jianghu Sect with thunder have long been spread in the sect world, for such a strong military figure, there will definitely be no good feelings, since Ye Qingyu can destroy the Xuanxuan Sect with a single thought, then who knows if he will be the next target to be hunted by him?

In the eyes of the people in the rivers and lakes, if Ye Qingyu falls, there will be one less threat and one less devil.

Yesterday, when that giant foot fell from the sky and trampled the White Horse Pagoda into powder, I don't know how many people in the Jianghu Sect rejoiced.

Seeing Ye Qingyu's delay in showing up today, they were even more excited.

While!

While!

The sound of three long bells fell, melodious and endless.

Pavilion Ten was still empty.

In the No. 2 Immortal Pavilion, Ding Li, the first elder of the Ziwei Sect beside Li Qiushui, stood up.

Ding Li became famous a hundred years ago, is the only remaining older generation of Ziwei Sect, the strength is unfathomable, enjoys a high reputation in the sect world, is the existence of the elder level, before the start of the alliance, all parties jointly elected him as the host of this conference, but also because he can convince the public regardless of fame or strength.

Ding Li smiled, arched his hands in all directions, and was about to speak.

"Wait. ”

A voice suddenly came from the No. 1 Immortal Pavilion.

The first update.