Chapter 50: The Forces

About an hour later, all the participants were in their seats and came to Sunset Square.

As the host, the elders and disciples of the three veins of Sunset Mountain Villa all entered the pavilion on the main platform, while the rest of the clans fell on the small hills and stone platforms around the Sunset Square. Each stone platform represents a force.

Gu Li, as a casual cultivator, wandered on a hill specially prepared for casual cultivation. This hill is much larger than the others, and it is close to the hill where the main platform is located. There are hundreds of monks gathered on it, all of whom are scattered cultivators from all over the world. Among them are some strong ones.

After a while, on the pavilion where the main platform was located, a disciple of Sunset Mountain Villa rang a huge bronze bell, the bell rang loudly, and the sound covered the entire Sunset Square, and everyone quieted down, waiting for the big man of the Mountain Villa to preside over the meeting.

After a while, everyone saw that in the void, there were three figures slowly descending, all of them with strong and incomparable breaths, and the fairy wind and bones, just like immortals. These three people are all middle-aged. They are the contemporary three-vein family heads of Sunset Mountain Villa, that is, the three owners.

The three men appeared, and everyone present stood up and looked up into the void above the center of the square. Gu Li and the four of them naturally followed the large army.

The middle-aged man in the middle, wearing a brocade robe, was the oldest, with a strong and majestic body, with a fairy temperament, standing in the air, giving people great pressure. Definitely a great practitioner. This is the owner of Sunset Villa, Chen Zhuo. In this land of Hengzhou, they are all famous and famous people.

On the left is a man in white, standing tall, with a relatively elegant temperament and a delicate appearance, like a scholar, smiling, like a spring breeze. This is Lu Ziliang, the owner of the second village. He is a more legendary figure. In the land of Hengzhou, there are many stories of his deeds and romances. And with the famous Nanjin Town, Nanhou Shen Ting, who is famous in Nanyue, is a good friend. Shen Wanyi was entrusted by Shen Ting to worship under his door and make him self-cultivation.

And the one on the right is a woman in palace clothes! Born is very symbolic, phoenix eyes and red lips, her body is full of grace, and there is a hint of coldness between her eyebrows and eyes. Even though she is old and no longer young and beautiful, she is still beautiful and eye-catching. This is Zhu Yan, the owner of the three villages. It is still famous in Hengzhou, and the magic smoke knife method is superb, and it is called "magic knife Zhu Yan".

"The triennial Double Ninth Festival Conference of Sunset Villa is coming again, and Chen, on behalf of the Villa, welcomes all visitors to gather here to discuss and exchange ideas in this autumn day, and enhance the understanding between the monks of various factions in Hengzhou!" Chen Zhuo spoke slowly, his bearing was extraordinary, his voice was thick and powerful, and he was wrapped in true qi and spread throughout the square.

"What the big village owner said is that our Hengzhou, as the largest state under the rule of Nanyue Immortal Mountain, represents the cultivation level of Nanyue, and it is reasonable to have more exchanges and make progress together, so as to show the fashion of my Hengzhou and even the entire Nanyue!"

"That's right, the Sunset Mountain Villa Discourse Conference is held every three years, which is very precious, and we should take this opportunity to discuss our cultivation with the Hengzhou sects. ”

“......”

For a while, the big names from all sides spoke one after another, which could be regarded as the words of Chen Zhuo, the owner of the big village.

"Haha...... I also want to thank all my colleagues for looking forward to it and coming here to gather. Chen Zhuo hugged his fists and smiled: "Now that everyone has come, then this year's Dao Conference will officially begin." Chen Zhuo's words fell, and three solemn bells rang again, and then the three owners stepped away and came to the top of the pavilion above the main platform to take a seat. Then an old man walked out of the pavilion, stood in the void, presided over the meeting, and said, "Please take your seats." ”

"Haha, thank you to the three owners, Feixue Pavilion came to watch the ceremony. A voice rang out from a hill to the left of the platform, and everyone looked there, all dressed in white. The person who opened his mouth was a middle-aged man with a temperament quite similar to Lu Ziliang, the owner of the second village. Feixue Pavilion, together with Sunset Mountain Villa, is one of the fourteen major sects in Hengzhou. The person who leads the team is also a master.

"It turned out to be Baiyi Jiangzuo. Feixue Pavilion is known as the yearning place of Hengzhou scholars, more famous than many Confucian academies, the Feixue Pavilion master is said to be a disciple of the Confucian Temple, living in the great Wenyun. This Jiang Zuo is also a cultivator who entered the Tao as a scholar. ”

Many people sighed, and the people around Gu Li's four seemed to have heard of this person and talked about it eloquently.

"The City Lord's Mansion of Beiyuan City has come to watch the ceremony!"

"The Surabaya City City Lord's Mansion has come to watch the ceremony!"

"The Lin family in Surabaya City came to watch the ceremony!"

“......”

For a time, visitors from all over the world signed up to take their seats, which made the scene lively, and many people were watching and discussing, sighing.

"Jingwumen came to watch the ceremony. ”

On the stone platform of a hill, there are all black-robed monks, all of whom have a strong atmosphere, like a river. Their bodies were very majestic and reckless, in stark contrast to the previous Flying Snow Pavilion. That's right, Jingwumen is the cultivation sect that all martial artists in Hengzhou yearn for. That Huo Sect Master, Master Huo Yihuo, is a martial arts disciple and a martial arts temple disciple. and the Lord of Feixue Pavilion has always been known as Hengzhou's civil and military peers.

"The Valley of Flowers came to watch the ceremony. ”

At this moment, the scene was completely ablaze. Everyone's eyes were on a certain hill, and on it was the cultivators of the Hundred Flowers Valley. There, there was not a single man! All of them were fairy-like beauties who were born with great signs! Dressed in dresses of different colors, they could be described as flowery and blooming. This is the most famous of the fourteen major sects in Hengzhou. Because in the sect, there are no men, only women with excellent appearance and qualifications. The number of people in Baihua Valley is the smallest, but it is stable in the fourteen major sects!

At this moment, there were almost two dozen women on that hill who came to participate in the meeting, whether they were the leaders or the disciples in the sect, all of them were beautiful and incomprehensible. The first-class beauties, gathered in one place at this moment, are even more beautiful, and the eyes of the young disciples of the major forces are worth it. I sighed in my heart, if I can get a wife like this, what more can my husband ask for! I die without regrets......

"There is still such a sect. Gu Li was also a little surprised, looking at the beautiful girls there who were beautiful and beautiful, and sighed, this is really seeing the world.

"Cut, are they as beautiful as Miss Ben. Luo Yi glanced at him with disdain when he heard this, and sneered: "Don't look like you haven't seen the world." Miss Ben and Cen Yao can't compare to them!" These words made Cen Yao and Mu Shen laugh. Luo Yi's tone can be described as unkind, and a little wrong.

The three of them were indeed not as surprised as Gu Li, because there were many Taoist sects such as the Hundred Flowers Valley on the land of Shenzhou, and most of them were because of the cultivation of the exercises. For example, in the East China Sea, Mu Shen's homeland, there are many large nunnery, and there is not a single man......

"Ahem......" Gu Li was a little embarrassed, and said in his heart that he had never seen the world, but he still didn't dare to offend Luo Yi, the eldest sister, so as not to have a hard time in the future. "Indeed, although they are beautiful, they are not as beautiful as you. This is flattery, but it is also true. With Luoyi's appearance, wherever it is placed, it is a first-class existence, which is enough to make too many teenagers fall for it.

Luo Yi's complexion improved a little when he heard this, and his tone softened a lot, and he said arrogantly: "That's, you still have a little vision." Cen Yao smiled skillfully on the side, and Mu Shen's gaze was meaningful. Gu Li helplessly supported his forehead, why is Luo Yi's temperament a little eccentric? Sometimes steady and gentle, sometimes eccentric.

"The Yangcheng City Lord's Mansion came to watch the ceremony!"

"The Li family in Yangcheng came to watch the ceremony!"

While Gu Li was depressed, the leaders of various forces were still signing up. This is not for show-off, but as a gesture and congratulations, which will be recorded by the special personnel of Sunset Hills. It means they've been there. Otherwise, with so many forces and monks, it would be difficult for Sunset Hills to remember where they came from.

Mu Changfeng came to watch the ceremony. At this time, on the loose cultivation platform where Gu Li was located, a middle-aged man's voice sounded out of nowhere, calm and solemn. Coming to the ceremony as an individual. But as the man said his name, everyone present watched, their eyes solemn, without any contempt.

In the end, everyone looked over, it was a middle-aged man in a coarse cloth robe, with a beard on his face, but his sideburns were gray, a little old, and his eyes were cloudy. The whole person looks very ordinary, just like a cropper. Only his tall and straight body and cold murderous aura will let people know that he is not a farmer. And this person's name is resounding throughout Hengzhou!

"Thirteen Swords Mu Changfeng!"

"I didn't expect it to be this person!

"This is my idol! Back then, he used the sword cultivation of the Five Realms to split Xiao Abu Mountain, slashed the powerhouses of the Six Realms with his sword, and destroyed a major sect with his own strength, and never made more than thirteen swords...... Leaving behind many incredible and glorious legends, he is definitely one of the most famous of all the sword cultivators in Hengzhou!"

"Now that decades have passed, with this person's heavenly resources, I am afraid that he has already entered the Six Realms and become a great sword cultivator!

"He is still far from the Sword Immortal, I don't know how far he is!?"

Gu Li and the others were stunned when they heard the endless praise and worship around them, it seems that this Mu Changfeng is a big person! The other party is so prestigious, but he is low-key and introverted, and he is dressed like an ordinary person. But his cloudy eyes and gray hair seemed to have gone through vicissitudes, and the murderous intent made people dare not look at it directly.

This made Gu Li and the others all appreciate and worship a little. This should be a real sword cultivator! He doesn't care about everything on the outside, only the sword is his life.

It was the three owners on the main stage, all of whom looked at each other, bowing slightly, as if they were nodding to Mu Changfeng. The three village owners, "Phantom Knife Zhu Yan", all had a trace of fighting intent. A sword cultivator like Mu Changfeng is worth her fight.

Kendo is known as the highest lethality in the world, and it is no joke. The sword cultivators in the world are all extremely powerful, and it is difficult to have opponents in the same realm, which is recognized by the cultivation world. However, as a sword monk, he is not satisfied with sword cultivation. Especially between peers. They all want to try whether their own sword skills are high in lethality, or the opponent's swordsmanship is high in lethality. Zhu Yan, as a big sword cultivator, is also the same.

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When all the visitors took their seats, the scene gradually calmed down. Of course, on this hill, which is used to accommodate casual cultivation, few people report their names and origins, and most of them are people who watch the excitement. Among them, there are many teenagers and girls like Gu Li, who come from different places. No one knows where it came from.

On behalf of the villa, the old man once again thanked all of you for coming to attend the ceremony. Now, then, let's get to the point. The old man spoke again, "Everyone should also know that the annual conference is nothing more than three processes. They are teaching, sparring, and going to the Sunset Mountains to hunt monsters. ”

"Three processes. Gu Li muttered when he heard this, and his interest was even greater.

"Now, let's start the first item, talk about the Fa!" The old man who presided over the conference announced loudly that the conference would be pushed to the right topic.