The ancient city of Xianlin.

In the courtyards of the Castle Lord's Mansion.

In the past few days, the various sects and factions participating in the Sword Immortal Conference, or scattered cultivators, have arrived one after another.

At present, only the Sword Immortal Sect Nangong Yan and his descendant disciple Mu Chen have not yet arrived, while the others have basically arrived.

Such as the Heavenly Heart Sword Sect Sect Sect Master Po Tian and his disciple Yun Chen, the Sword Spirit Sect Sect Master Duan Kong and his disciple Dai Yu.

These two sects are as famous as the Immortal Sword Sect, and they are also the Sword Sect of the Eastern Wilderness.

This Sword Immortal Conference is held by the Sword Immortal Sect, the Tianxin Sword Sect, and the Sword Spirit Sect.

The rest, such as Li Chang'an of Taibai Cave Mansion, Tang Jun of the Xixuan Sword Sect, Li Jing of Qingfengmen, Yi Song of the Yushan Sect, Lingyun of the Tianyun Sword Sect, etc., are also famous peerless geniuses in the Eastern Wilderness.

This conference abounds with kendo geniuses, no matter who they are, they are all talented genius disciples.

In addition, the rest of the participants in the casual cultivation are also leaders of the younger generation of kendo, but these people are unknown and not famous.

But for many gambling swords, these people are potential stocks, and it is not known that there may be dark horses that can come out of it.

In the city lord's mansion, a remote garden.

Su Mo was alone in the courtyard wielding the giant sword in his hand.

The huge blade of the sword was as if it were nothing in his hand.

Su Mo lifted his weight lightly and swept out.

Soon, all the flowers and plants in the courtyard were flattened.

Although he did not use half of his spiritual power, his power could be seen.

After practicing a set of swordsmanship, Su Mo firmly inserted the giant sword into the ground.

"The first place in the Fairy Sword Conference, only Su Mo can win. ”

Su Mo's eyes were cold mixed with a burst of confidence.

There is only one opportunity left before the sword artistic conception.

Before going down the mountain, his master Mo Jian Immortal told him that maybe in this kendo conference, he could condense his sword intent and sweep away the invincible opponents of his peers.

For this, Su Mo firmly believed.

This Sword Immortal Conference was just a springboard for him.

What he wants is not only the first place in the Eastern Wilderness Sword Immortal Conference.

After he became famous in this battle, he was ready to go to the Middle Domain Holy Land alone.

Because that is the real stage for him, and this is just the beginning of his kendo.

In another remote annex.

A girl in purple also looked fierce, and her eyes were fixed on the first.

The girl's name is Zi Ling, the only descendant of the Hidden Sword Immortal Moon Sword Immortal.

This time I went down the mountain to sharpen my sword.

The flying sword is out, and it is invincible.

Looking at the huge sword box beside her, she was also bound to win.

The so-called kendo genius in the current world is just a pseudo-genius in her opinion, a real genius, and he is only now born.

Before going down the mountain, her master, Moon Sword Immortal, also calculated that the world was about to usher in earth-shattering changes.

The science of measuring the heavens has become ineffective, and it is no longer possible to measure the general trend of the world.

There is no world to hide, and it's time to get out of the mountain.

Not only is she going out of the mountain, but even her master is ready to restart the "Moon Sword", and the sword is in the world.

"In the first battle, the apprentice will bring the momentum of ten thousand jun to open the way for the master. ”

Luo Yan, the heir of the Ink Sword Immortal, was sitting quietly in his own garden to breathe.

The master has passed away, and the road ahead is boundless.

After meeting Fang Lang by chance, he already planned to wait for the end of the Sword Immortal Conference to go to Tianshan Mountain to find the opportunity that belonged to him.

After witnessing the failure of the master's tribulation, his state of mind changed.

Those who cultivate immortals will eventually die.

As powerful as a master, he can't escape the way of heaven.

The master said that the monks of his generation were no longer able to return to heaven.

Now that the stars are shifted, the future is full of endless variables.

At the same time as there is a great opportunity, there is also endless great bad luck.

His master hoped that he could seize the opportunity and do what he could not do.

"The great opportunity that the master said doesn't even understand and can't see through. Could it be that my fate is really on the Tianshan Mountains?"

Thinking about this, Luo Yan couldn't help but get up and walk to the courtyard and ponder alone.

Tianxin Sword Sect Tianzi No.

The head of the sect looked resolute, stood on the courtyard corridor with his hands in his hands, looked at Yunchen's swordsmanship in the courtyard, and nodded with satisfaction.

"Chen'er. ”

"Master, the disciple is here. Yun Chen put away his sword and saluted him.

"In this conference, your only opponent, Mu Chen, has been released. Po Tian said, "Nangong Yan is coming with him. You can be confident that you can beat him and win the tournament. ”

Yun Chen bowed and said confidently: "Three years ago, the disciple had a fight with Mu Chen, and that time it was a draw. Now that the disciples are entering the realm rapidly, they can no longer speak the same way. Master, the disciple will definitely win the first place in the Sword Immortal Conference and promote the prestige of my sect. ”

"Well, may you start the battle victoriously and succeed in the battle. ”

"As soon as the teacher arrived in the ancient city, he heard that a group of monks were scrambling to bet on the sword. Po Tian couldn't help asking, "Chen'er, you came a few days earlier, do you have a clear understanding of Yin Tianming's situation." ”

Yun Chen replied: "Master, this son is not to be afraid. He is just a disciple from Dongfu Tianshan, and his master Fang Zhenren has been quite amazing in recent days, but his disciple Yin Tianming may not be. ”

"In the small domain of Dongfu, famous teachers may not be high-level apprentices. I want to come to Yin Tianming because his master has created momentum for him, so he has become popular. ”

"Well, you agree with the teacher. Po Tian stroked his short beard and said, "As soon as the master entered the city, he heard about the stone workshop and the sword dojo, this Fang Lang is a character, he is not only superior in strength, but also in order to build momentum for his disciples, knowing that he will be defeated, it is not a pity to drop a huge amount of spirit stones." ”

"After the Sword Immortal Conference is over, this person can get acquainted. The conference is about to begin, so you should take care of your pranayama and don't have to be overworked. ”

"The disciples follow the teachings of the master. Yun Chen bowed and bowed.

"Hmm. Breaking the sky turned and left, going back to his room.

For his Heavenly Heart Sword Sect, this conference must win the first place.

On this side of the Eastern Immortal Domain.

Of the three major sword sects, his Tianxin Sword Sect has always been the second.

It has been like this for thousands of years, and it has always pressed his heavenly heart.

Even if he broke the sky in his life, he had always been suppressed by Nangong Yan.

This incident has always been an inescapable curse for Potian.

From a young age, no matter how fast he entered the realm, this Nangong Yan was always one step faster than him and wanted to suppress him.

This nightmare lasted a lifetime.

Now Nangong Yan has achieved the name of Sword Immortal, but he is still one step away from Sword Immortal.

This Immortal Sword Sect is hateful.

This Nangong goose is even more hateful!

This sect master can't catch up with you, but my apprentice will definitely beat your apprentice!

Yun Chen and Mu Chen are both the key inheritors of the next head of their respective sects, as long as I Chen'er wins the first place in this conference, my achievements will definitely be greater than Mu Chen's in the future.

This also means that the first seat of the Eastern Immortal Domain Sword Sect will also be extended by my Tianxin Sword Sect for thousands of years!

...

Taibai Mansion Li Chang'an Garden.

Today he invited a group of friends to enjoy wine together.

The friends invited are all the best participants in the Sword Immortal Conference.

There are more than ten friends such as Tang Jun of the Western Xuanjian Sect, Li Jing of the Qingfeng Gate, Yi Song of the Yushan Sect, and Lingyun of the Tianyun Sword Sect.

These swordsmen and drinking friends rarely get together on weekdays.

If it weren't for the feast of the Fairy Sword Conference, it would be difficult for them to gather it on weekdays.

In his opinion, this fairy sword conference is equivalent to a drinking party.

In the hall of the annex, everyone sat left and right, one person, one table, one seat.

Hand over the cup to push the cup.

From time to time, there was a lot of conversation and laughter.

"Brother Chang'an, this conference is coming, you still have the heart to invite us to drink together. Tang Jun of the Western Xuan Sword Sect asked with a smile.

Li Changan reclined on the main seat, shook the luminous cup in his hand, and said leisurely: "The Sword Immortal Conference is like a floating cloud to me, how can this conference be as important as you." ”

Tang Jun said with a smile: "It's really worthy of being Brother Chang'an, and the younger brother admires it." ”

Li Changan drank a glass of wine, and then said: "Aren't you all the same as Li, you are all willing to accompany me here to get drunk and rest, and those who can come to Li's other garden are all temperamental." And those who didn't come were all fame and fortune. ”

"You can't say that. Lingyun of the Tianyun Sword Sect on the side said with a smile, "Brother Chang'an is not the same as us. In this conference, no matter how much you compete, anyway, the top four are all selected from you, Yunchen, Daiyu, and Muchen, and we are just a foil. ”

"What Brother Lingyun said is very true. Tang Jun's cheeks were slightly red, and he couldn't help but burp, "It's a great honor for me to be able to participate in the Sword Immortal Conference, as for the top three, who do you love." Before leaving this time, my master patted me on the shoulder and said. ”

"Tang Jun, your goal in this Sword Immortal Conference is to be in the top twenty, as long as you can achieve it, it will be the manifestation of the ancestor master. I, the Western Xuan Sword Sect, will also raise my eyebrows. ”

"The first twenty, Brother Chang'an. How hard. Even if my master put the knife on my neck, I wouldn't be able to do it. ”

"Don't worry, Brother Tang Jun. Li Changan smiled and said, "If I meet you in the sword field, Li will automatically abstain." ”

"Really?"

"A gentleman's words are hard to chase. Li Changan smiled heartily and said, "If it weren't for my cave mansion forcing me to come this time, I might not even have registered." It's troublesome to participate in the meeting, but it's better to have a few more drinks with you. ”

"Brother Chang'an is really indifferent to fame and fortune, admire and admire. ”

"Brother Chang'an, I toast you. ”

...

Following.

Early morning.

Fang Langan sat in the pavilion and read the Taoist book.

In the past two days, I have been sleepless and have gained a lot from the wordless Taoist book.

He didn't expect that the island in the sea of his heart had been restored to one or two layers, and the speed of replenishment made him dumbfounded.

He originally thought that it might take several months to fully replenish it, so it seemed that this island of the sea of hearts was easier to protect than to open up.

As long as he could open up one more island, his extraordinary Dao power reserves would be doubled.

But it was really not easy to open up this spirit island, and it took a night to condense a small piece of territory.

This piece of floating soil is only enough for one person to stand.

If you want to open up an island, I'm afraid it will take a long time to keep reading the wordless Taoist books.

As Fang Lang sighed, he saw streams of spiritual power coming out of thin air, constantly appearing in his body and constantly subsuming into his dantian.

[Ding, system prompt: Disciple Yin Tianming broke through to the middle stage of the Golden God Realm, and the host obtained the corresponding proportion of spiritual power]

"Hades have broken through!"

Fang Lang put away the wordless Taoist book and said with a look of surprise.

The God Tribulation Realm is just around the corner!

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