Song Mingting quickly reined in the killing intent in his heart.

A real-life master like Flipping Cloud Zhenren is very sensitive to malice, and once others become hostile to him, it is easy to be detected by him, which is a kind of induction in the dark.

Song Mingting concealed his killing intent very well, and it was fleeting, so the real person who turned the clouds did not notice it.

"Let's go!" Songyang was humane, and then walked out of the Xuanqiong Flying Boat first.

Song Mingting followed behind Song Qingyi, and also flew out of the Xuanqiong Flying Heavenly Boat, and as soon as the two went out, they heard the words of the real person of Turning Cloud and the real person of Songyang.

"Songyang Daoyou, I haven't seen you for a long time. "Turning the clouds is really yin and yang, but he is not surprised at all by the arrival of Song Mingting and his party.

This is because the Guizang Sword Pavilion had already posted to His Excellency the Shooting Tide Sword before he came, and the two sides even had a game behind their backs.

Of course, it is also impossible for the Shooting Tide Sword Pavilion to watch the Guizang Sword Pavilion come to the door to provoke - or on such an important occasion as the Shooting Tide Grand View.

It was impossible for the Returning Sword Pavilion to retreat just because of the rejection of the Shooting Tide Sword Pavilion.

Before this, the two sides had already had a game, and the result of the game was obviously that the Guizang Sword Pavilion had a slight advantage.

"Long time gone. ”

The people of Turning Cloud Dao are yin and yang, and the attitude of Songyang Zhenren is not very good, his tone is very cold, and he is not even willing to maintain the politeness on the surface.

Chuyun Zhenren laughed and mocked: "Daoist friends have come thousands of miles to participate in my Shooting Tide Grand View, which is really hard. ”

"It's not hard. With such a lively scene, why bother to talk about?" Songyang Zhenren sneered at each other.

As soon as the two real people met, they were already in a state of confrontation, and they didn't even care about face.

Song Mingting quickly glanced at the demeanor of his fellow doorman, and found that everyone was not surprised.

The Shooting Tide Sword Pavilion directly instigated the Chunshui Sword Pavilion to test their strength in the Tibetan Sword Pavilion, and they already had great malice, that is, in the "previous life", he was young, and he only knew how to bury his head in penance, so he would be naïve and think that the right path was the same door.

Chuyun Zhenren snorted coldly: "I'm afraid this excitement is not so good-looking." ”

After speaking, Zhuyun Zhenren stretched out his hand and said, "Then please." ”

Just when Song Mingting and the others were about to enter Hanhai Immortal Island with the real person who turned the clouds, suddenly, the sound of thunder was loud.

Everyone turned and looked up, only to hear that there seemed to be infinite muffled thunder in the sky.

The thunder grew louder and louder, and eventually, a huge flying boat pierced through the clouds and appeared in front of everyone.

The people of the Wind Thunder Sword Sect came.

The grandeur of this flying boat is not inferior to the Xuanqiong Flying Boat at all, it is incomparably huge, like a small mountain, and it is wrapped with purple thunder.

The thousands of years of inheritance of the Wind Thunder Sword Sect, although it did not have the heyday of being the first in the world like the Guizang Sword Pavilion, it has always been lucky, and the background is even stronger than the Guizang Sword Pavilion, and it is not surprising that there is such a "town faction heavy weapon".

A middle-aged Taoist and a dozen young disciples came down from the flying boat.

"Jiuxiao Daoyou, I haven't seen you for a long time. "The attitude of the people of Zhuyundao towards people is obviously much more polite than that of Songyang real people.

Jiuxiao Zhenren is one of the real people of the Wind Thunder Sword Sect, and his strength is similar to that of Songyang Zhenren, and it is much stronger than Zhuyun Zhenren.

Jiuxiao Zhenren smiled, and did not give the Yunyun Zhenren a face.

What really contradicts the Shooting Tide Sword Pavilion is the Guizang Sword Pavilion, and although the Wind Thunder Sword Sect also intends to knock the Shooting Tide Sword Pavilion, after all, it is not like the Guizang Sword Pavilion and the Shooting Tide Sword Pavilion almost tore the skin, so the attitude of Jiuxiao Zhenren is still quite good.

"yes, the last time we met was three years ago, right?" replied Jiuxiao.

Three years is not a long time for a monk, it is just a blink of an eye. Therefore, Jiuxiao Zhenren is just polite, and it is really possible that the older generation of real people who have not seen Jinhuang Zhenren and Shansu Zhenren for decades or even hundreds of years are the older generation of real people who have lived in seclusion, and real people like Jiuxiao Zhenren and Chuanyun Zhenren who are in their fighting years, because they are leading the positions in the sect, there are still many opportunities to meet.

Then Jiuxiao Zhenren greeted Songyang Zhenren again: "Songyang Daoyou, we haven't seen each other for a few years, right?"

A smile appeared on Songyang Zhenren's cold face: "Yes." ”

As soon as Jiuxiao Zhenren came, the tense atmosphere between Songyang Zhenren and Zhuanyun Zhenren was diluted.

After a few words of greeting, Songyang Zhenren and Jiuxiao Zhenren each received their flying boats and flew towards Hanhai Immortal Island with the Zhuyun Zhenren. Song Mingting observed the people of the Wind Thunder Sword Sect as he flew.

Although the Wind Thunder Sword Sect did not have as many people as them in the Guizang Sword Pavilion this time, they were all geniuses among geniuses, and their average strength was much stronger than their Guizang Sword Pavilion, and the worst strength was probably able to rank in the top three of the five seats in each peak, and there were seven or eight people whose strength was close to or even surpassed by the leaders of the six peaks such as Lin Feiyu and Qi Siwu.

Many of these people are his "acquaintances", and a few of them are well-known real-life masters. Of course, there are a few people he doesn't know, and if nothing else, these people should have fallen before they became famous.

As soon as Song Mingting and the others followed the Turning Cloud True Man to the residence arranged for them by the Shooting Tide Sword Pavilion, they saw more than a dozen sword lights falling from a distance.

"The people from the Spring Water Sword Pavilion have arrived. Huo Qilu whispered to Song Mingting in a mocking tone.

Song Mingting smiled and nodded, since he became the fifth seat of Zhongshu Peak, he had broken into the circle of genius disciples like Huo Qilu and them. Pan Yuanshan and Gu Xizhen were not very close to him because of their factions, but Huo Qilu was not from the faction of the Feidao people, but he became familiar with him. And after getting acquainted, he found that Huo Qilu was cold-hearted and cold-hearted, but he was actually very poisonous.

The people of the Spring Water Sword Pavilion landed, led by a real person from the Spring Water Sword Pavilion, and the one who entertained them was another real person from the Shooting Tide Sword Pavilion.

"It's really the right time for the Spring Water Sword Pavilion to come. Huo Qilu continued to mock in a low voice.

Originally, with the relationship between the Spring Water Sword Pavilion and the Shooting Tide Sword Pavilion, they should have arrived early in the morning. It's just that this time they couldn't withstand the pressure and were forced to participate in the "Four Factions Sword Competition", so they offended the Shooting Tide Sword Pavilion, and naturally they didn't dare to arrive first - isn't this a sign of hatred?

Song Mingting and Huo Qilu were talking in a whisper, and they felt a gaze shooting towards them, and when they looked up, they saw Wei Chaoyu. Wei Chaoyu showed a smile that didn't smile at Song Mingting, and then turned his head away.

"Senior Brother Mingting, what does this Wei Chaoyu mean?" Huo Qilu said in a low voice.

"I'm afraid I think I lost too badly last time. Song Mingting replied unconcernedly. Even if there was any conspiracy in the Spring Water Sword Pavilion, he didn't dare to use it in public.