This time, in addition to the sects that were invited to participate in the competition, there were more powerful forces that were not among them, and they also sent people to watch one or two.

Included in the world's first sword Dao of the sword peak, the ink master who inherited the art of Xuanjia, and even the Demon Gate Divine Sect, as well as those demon clans in the north, all sent people to come one by one, no matter what the purpose, the Qishan Sect treated people like guests and entertained them as guests.

On the top of Qianming Mountain of Qishan Sect, the tide of tens of thousands of people covered the mountain peaks layer by layer, and a huge camp was set up on the mountain peak.

"Have all the people arrived?"

The Qishan Sect Elder ordered Huang Quan to appear in the field, and although the voice was not loud, it seemed to reach everyone's ears, making the chaotic scene instantly quiet.

Everyone looked at this eighth Qishan Sect Mountain Protector Elder in the world, but no one dared to speak.

"Naturally, it's all here. ”

At this moment, a middle-aged man with a thin sword at his waist and a cloak walked out, he bowed his hand to Huang Quan with great care, and his tone was quite respectful: "Elder Huang Quan, I still have to lead the way." ”

Although Huangquan is old-fashioned, he is not a lonely and strange character, after nodding slightly, his hands are in knots, and the wide sleeves of his robe are swinging with the wind, and he turns around and walks towards the mountain road connecting the main peak of Qianming Mountain.

The crowd of people in Wuwu was moving slowly with him, and this scene looked extremely weird.

"Uncle Shi, what are we going to do here?"

In the crowd, the middle-aged man dressed in a cloak was followed by a child with a hairpin, his eyes widened, he looked a little timid, and asked the middle-aged man curiously in a low voice.

The middle-aged man touched his head and said with a smile: "We are going to the Qishan Sect to witness who will win the championship in this Sanlu Martial Arts." ”

"The champion of the Sanlu Martial Arts, is that very powerful? compared to the ancestor?" The little boy's milky words caused the side eyes of many people nearby, but when he heard what he said about the Nanfeng Shizu and the middle-aged man with the sword, he immediately guessed the identity of these two people.

In today's continent, in addition to the former sword god of the sword peak, who is the leader of the sword path, which other Nanfeng master ancestor is there?

But what is even more surprising is that this kid calls the sword god his ancestor, and he also calls the middle-aged man his uncle, doesn't he mean that the middle-aged man is the disciple of the current sword god?

"In the Lower Heaven Sword Gate Xiao Kunlun, I don't know which senior disciple of the Sword God this brother Tai is?"

Another handsome-looking young man walked up to the middle-aged man and asked rather stiffly.

Although the Heavenly Sword Sect is not comparable to the Sword Peak, it can be regarded as one of the top two sword cultivation sects in the continent today, and Xiao Kunlun of the Heavenly Sword Sect is the youngest elder in the Heavenly Sword Sect, and he is in charge of the sword learning assessment of the disciples in the sect, and he can be regarded as a powerful elder.

Moreover, the most important thing is that now that he has reached the peak of the Earth Yuan Realm, if he accumulates more qualifications, it will only be a matter of time before he breaks through to the Tian Yuan Realm.

Such a promising sword cultivator actually looked extremely restrained in front of this middle-aged man, and everyone couldn't help but start imagining what kind of identity this middle-aged man was?

I saw that the middle-aged man grabbed the little boy and stood in place, and smiled at Xiao Kunlun very politely: "What a high apprentice, it's just the most unsuccessful disciple of the family teacher, you can call me Jian Qi." ”

Seven of Swords?

Xiao Kunlun's pupils shrank, and he hurriedly wanted to salute, but was stopped by Jian Qi: "Those false courtesies are still waived, at this moment, we are not talking about Jian Peak, you and I are talking about each other, just be friends." ”

"How can this be made!" Xiao Kunlun didn't dare to slack off, and hurriedly ordered his entourage to take over the packages in Jian Qi's hands, but after thinking about it carefully, he still personally resisted the burden of those things he didn't know what it was, and said: "The story of your Jian Qi's predecessors, I have heard it since I was a child, and now I have seen a real person, which can be regarded as a fortunate thing in three lives!"

Jian Qi was stunned, but he didn't expect Xiao Kunlun's attitude to be so resolute, so he couldn't help but smile bitterly, but he also went with him.

The little boy beside him blinked his eyes and looked at all this curiously, but he didn't seem to understand why this good-looking big brother was so respectful to his uncle.

Not to mention him, even the many people around him who were not unfamiliar with Jian Peak and had a little understanding of Jian Qi did not dare to say what kind of identity this Sword Seven was, which could make the youngest and most talented elder of the Heavenly Sword Sect so respectful.

But the people who knew who Jian Qi was, they felt that all this was taken for granted.

Because he was a hero who blocked the fierce generals under the Demon Emperor's throne with the power of a sword when the Demon Emperor of the Northern Land raised his troops to attack twenty years ago, and saved hundreds of thousands of lives in the six cities of the Southern Wilderness.

A terrifying and hideous scar loomed on his neck, and the scar continued all the way to his lower back, which was the scar left by the great demon under the Demon Emperor.

This deed may not be a big deal now, but after experiencing the moment when the demons were in turmoil twenty years ago, everyone will understand that once the demon beasts they usually disagree with join forces, that terrifying power, even the strong martial arts dare not despise it. Not to mention a powerful Demon Emperor among them?

"It's here. ”

After walking for a long time to have a stick of incense, Ming Huangquan suddenly stopped, looked at the main peak of the Qishan Sect looming in the clouds and mist, and said lightly: "You will rest at the main peak, and the next competition will start tomorrow." ”

"Elder Huangquan, I have a reluctant request from below, and I hope you can help inform Sect Master Qiu. Jian Qi walked to the side of Ming Huangquan and said, "This time I came, in addition to watching this Sanlu Martial Arts, I also brought a message from my family teacher, it is an urgent matter, and I hope that the Sect Master of Qiu will be able to meet me." ”

Ming Huangquan glanced at him and was about to speak, but a faint laugh suddenly sounded in the sky, interrupting Ming Quan.

"Mr. Sword is too polite, Lord Sword God's message, even if I listen to it in person, it will not be an exaggeration. ”

Everyone looked at the sky and found a man wearing a wide robe with an ordinary face, but there was a kind of indescribable charm that stepped on the void and slowly came over, and said with a smile: "I just don't know, what message did the sword god bring to me?"

"Well, please find a quiet place. ”

Jian Qi also saw Qiu Pingfan for the first time, thinking of the many rumors of this person, he was slightly sure in his heart, and hurriedly said.

Qiu Pingfan nodded and said, "Huangquan, please take these guests to rest, and I will talk to the main hall with Mr. Jianqi first." ”

After that, Qiu Pingfan didn't wait for Huang Quan's answer, and with a flick of his fingers, the surrounding space suddenly shook, and he, Jian Qi, and the little boy disappeared in an instant.

On the entire Qianming Mountain, it seemed that there was still a sense of shock, and everyone couldn't help but be secretly surprised in their hearts, thinking that this was the power of Wuzun, many disciples or elders who came on behalf of the hidden forces more or less restrained the pride in their hearts, and looked at Huangquan, the eighth Wuzun powerhouse in the world, and their eyes became more awe-inspiring.

Ming Huangquan didn't care about this, he just frowned, secretly thinking about something, and finally waved his hand, and walked towards the Peak of the Qishan Sect with this vast crowd.

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In the main hall of the Qishan Sect, Qiu Pingfan smiled and handed Jian Qi a cup of tea, and carefully prepared snacks for the little boy, and then rubbed his head vigorously under his curious eyes, with a smile in his eyes.

"Sect Master Qiu. Jian Qi seemed to be a little anxious, the tea just touched his lips, and he put it aside, and said to Qiu Pingfan: "The family teacher wants me to tell you that the demon beasts in the north seem to be in some turmoil now, and the continent's forbidden enchantment is becoming more and more unstable, and there is a possibility of repeating the tragedy of the past, so please Qishan Sect must take more precautions, especially be careful of the backlash of the Demon Gate Divine Sect." ”

"Huh?"

When it came to the Demon Gate Divine Sect, although Qiu Pingfan's face was silent, he still raised his eyebrows and said to Jian Qi: "Has Lord Sword God returned from that world?"

Jian Qi was stunned, but he didn't expect Qiu Pingfan to be in the mood to ask such a question at this time. However, out of politeness, he replied, "The master is still searching in that world and has not returned." ”

"In that case, can Mr. Jian Qi know the news about the two sword seats of Sword Peak and Qiu Jian?" Qiu Pingfan smiled.

Jian Qi's expression was slightly embarrassed, and he said: "Senior Uncle Zu, his old man has been living in seclusion, although I don't know his exact news, but I have also heard that he has appeared recently, and it seems that he has also accepted a disciple. I don't know where that little uncle is now, if I have the opportunity, I still have to take him back. ”

Calling a young man who doesn't know where he is is a junior uncle is indeed a little embarrassing for Jian Qi.

However, Qiu Pingfan seemed very happy to see this, rubbed his fingers slightly, and then said, "What if I said that the young man is in this competition now?"

When Jian Qi heard this, he didn't react at first, but then he was overjoyed, but before he could speak, Qiu Pingfan changed the topic with a sigh: "Look at my memory, we are still discussing what the Sword God explained, as for this fellow disciple brother, let's talk about it another day." ”

Jian Qi, who was choked hard by Qiu Pingfan, showed embarrassment, coughed twice and said: "That's fine, if Sect Master Qiu has a heart, it's best to go to the North Land to take a look in the near future, the monster turmoil over there is getting more and more serious." If it is still the traction of the demon star, or the matter of the Chosen One, I am afraid they will not give up. ”

Qiu Pingfan smiled and hummed, then looked at the little boy eating snacks and asked, "This kid, but is he a sword gall?"

Jian Qi looked at his little nephew, the smile on the corner of his mouth couldn't be hidden, and he said proudly: "That's right, he is the sword gall of Jian Feng's generation, and there is still hope that he can surpass the sword courage of his uncle and ancestor." ”