The Hanging River Divine Monk glanced at the black-robed monk and said, "Most of the people who died under Zhou Xuanji's hands thought so. ”

Many strong people felt that Zhou Xuanji was young and did not need to worry, and as a result, he died miserably.

For example, the Dragon King of Huangquan, the Ghost of the Nether, the Demon King of Ji Desolation, etc.

The black-robed monk chuckled softly, "I'm not them. ”

His tone was confident and unquestionable.

The Hanging River Monk remembered his fight with him, so he didn't say anything more.

The group walked to the stone steps to line up, and they did not cut the line, because there were many big forces in front of them, and there was even no shortage of holy places.

Zeng Junlou and the disciples of Shanyuan Lou were also lining up.

Ever since he observed Zhou Xuanji killing Duan Yougu, he had completely made up his mind to have a good relationship with Zhou Xuanji.

Not only because of Zhou Xuanji's strength, but also because of his position.

Even if Duan Yougu's identity was revealed, he still acted decisively and without hesitation.

The Northern Wastelands needs such a strong man.

But his disciples were dissatisfied.

"Landlord, if we go up directly, Zhou Xuanji should be entertained directly, right?

One disciple couldn't help but speak, causing the other disciples to nod.

Zeng Junlou shook his head and smiled, and said: "If you don't line up, can the people who fall in the sky be arranged? I am erecting a benchmark, we all have to line up in Shanyuanlou, and the other forces are embarrassed to go up directly? This is also showing kindness to Zhou Xuanji." ”

Hearing this, the disciples suddenly realized, and they all admired what he thought.

Although Shanyuanlou is a holy land, it has not been a long time since the top five powerhouses in the world were born, and it is not a shame to win over Zhou Xuanji like this.

On the top of the mountain, Zhou Xuanji did notice this.

The old man who robbed the cliff had introduced him to the lords of the Eight Holy Lands, and even seen their faces.

What's more, Zeng Junlou's cultivation has reached a catastrophe and scattered immortals, and it is so conspicuous under the mountain, how can he not be aware of it?

"Shanyuan Building, sensible. ”

Zhou Xuanji smiled with satisfaction, and immediately closed his eyes and continued to cultivate.

To entertain guests, he doesn't need to go out in person.

He is the second in the world, who can let him receive him personally?

If he comes forward, he will damage the prestige of the Emperor Sword Court.

Not far away, an altar was built, and Zhou Xiaoqi was lying on it and napping, with a lazy posture and a very comfortable appearance.

This is the altar that gathers the luck of heaven and earth, there are incense candles of luck in all directions, the stone platform is built by the stone of ten thousand years, and the spirit gathering circle is also laid around, attracting the little black snake, the three-eyed marble, and the two big and small to stop.

Once he becomes a lucky beast, Zhou Xiaoqi will soar into the sky.

Everyone else was busy, including Jiang Xue, who was preparing for a family affair to be served by the female disciples.

At this time, a figure appeared behind Zhou Xuan's fuselage, it was Xianxianghua.

She was wearing a bewitching purple dress, with a veil on her face as always, revealing only those seductive beautiful eyes, as if hiding thousands of styles, and there was also a trace of coldness.

"You're here. ”

Zhou Xuanji said without looking back.

Xian Xianghua walked up to him and sat down, and said with a smile: "Yo, the strength is really getting stronger and stronger, and I will be discovered by you as soon as I appear." ”

She could see through Zhou Xuanji's cultivation at a glance.

Scattered immortals!

The mana is so strong that ordinary Second Tribulation Scattered Immortals are inferior.

This kid is enough!

Zhou Xuanji opened his eyes and asked, "What have you been busy with lately?"

This old witch has been gone for decades, and he occasionally misses it.

Xianxiang Huajiao smiled and said: "Naturally, you are busy revitalizing the Epiphany Sect, why do you miss me very much? ”

Zhou Xuanji was a little moved, but still refused.

Because he knew that the old witch was playing tricks on him.

"Do you already know about the evil king?"

Zhou Xuanji turned to ask, the evil king was said by Liu Wuji, Liu Wuji's cultivation is at least the Seven Tribulation Scattered Immortals, and nine times out of ten he surpasses the Seven Tribulations Scattered Immortals, he doesn't want the immortals to want to spend their flowers to take risks.

Xianxianghua nodded calmly and said, "It's okay to die, it's useless anyway." ”

Zhou Xuanji looked at her meaningfully and asked, "Really?"

If it's just a use, the fairy wants to use the colorful fairy spirit fruit of the evil king?

He didn't break it, but reminded: "The existence of killing the evil king is very strong, stronger than Emperor Yang, and the cultivation has reached at least the Seven Tribulations Scattered Immortals, I advise you not to mess around." ”

Seven Tribulations Scattered Immortals!

Immortal Xianghua stared at her beautiful eyes and said in a deep voice: "How is it possible? There can be no Seven Tribulations Scattered Immortals in the world!"

Ordinary monks will soar up when they reach the Second Tribulation Scattered Immortal, and if they stay all the time, it will be difficult for them to improve their cultivation.

How can one cultivate to the realm of the Seven Tribulations Scattered Immortals in the mortal world?

Zhou Xuanji didn't say much, and Xianxianghua fell into a mess.

There was a flash of fear in her eyes, a flash of excitement, a flash of curiosity, making it difficult to guess what she was thinking.

Zhou Xuanji chuckled in his heart, this old witch is eyeing Liu Wou-Ki and wants to get Liu Wou-ki's power?

Others can cultivate to the Seven Tribulations Scattered Immortals, why can't she?

Xian Xianghua thought like this, she had already smelled the breath of chance.

......

By the time the day of the opening of the sect arrived, hundreds of thousands of people had already settled in the firmament, and millions more had stopped at the foot of the mountain.

The firmament's houses are limited, and except for the guests who have received the invitation, others can only temporarily camp at the foot of the mountain, but the firmament will still send disciples to entertain them.

"Today is the day when my Emperor Sword Court opened a sect. ”

In front of the mountain gate, the old man who robbed the cliff said loudly.

All the second-generation disciples and third-generation disciples stood in front of him, all with excited expressions.

Xiao Jinghong, Beixiao Wang Jian, Zhao Congjian and others stood everywhere, looking at the old man from a distance, with a look of expectation in their eyes.

"The founder of the sect is the current Sword Emperor, Zhou Xuanji, he practiced swords at the age of two, showed his edge before he was ten years old, entered the top 100 in the Northern Wilderness at the age of twenty, ranked second in the world at the age of less than thirty, and defeated the mythical sword saint ...... at the age of fifty."

The old man who robbed the cliff introduced Zhou Xuanji with emotion, and his voice resounded through the heavens and the earth, even if he didn't fall in the sky, he could hear it.

Everyone who heard it was full of enthusiasm.

With such a strong man, how can there be no brilliant future?

A thousand-handed sword Buddha descended from the clouds and mist, overlooking the earth, and Zhou Xuanji stood on top of it, like a god descending.

The old man was still speaking, but everyone's eyes were attracted by the Thousand-Handed Sword Buddha.

What a domineering Golden Buddha!

"This is the foundation of the Emperor's Sword Court, to help the world with a sword, and to save the common people with a sword!"

The old man said his last words.

Immediately afterwards, all the second-generation disciples and third-generation disciples drew their swords, pointed their swords at the sky, and the sound of the sword blade unsheathed gathered together, shocking people's hearts.

"Help the world with a sword, save the common people with a sword!"

"Help the world with a sword, save the common people with a sword!"

"Help the world with a sword, save the common people with a sword!"

The disciples shouted in unison, hoarse, and mighty!

The guests from all sides were secretly frightened, the Emperor Sword Court was established, these disciples already had such cohesion and morale, and Zhou Xuanji's influence was too strong.

"Help the world with a sword, save the common people with a sword? With the sword in your hand? Zhou Xuanji, today I want to see if you have this qualification!"

A chuckle overpowered the shouts of all the disciples, making the heavens and the earth fall silent.

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