Chapter 522: The Decisive Battle at the Top of Kunlun (1)
Today is a good day, because the Qianchen meeting was held, the whole Kunlun up and down is lively, people come and go everywhere, the Qianchen meeting is a gathering of various sects to exchange experiences and items with each other, almost everyone is willing to participate, if it is not for the "Death Valley" incident first, and then there is the "Central Plains Eight Jun" Re-election, this Qianchen meeting has already been held, Chu Xunyu has been looking forward to this Qianchen meeting, not for anything else, just to see if he can exchange good things, he has nothing else on him, maybe he has the opportunity to exchange some good pills for some items to enrich himself, and at the same time, if he can meet sword cultivation, he may be able to exchange experiences and make himself go to the next level.
But the cruel facts disappointed Chu Xunyu, and walked around the Qianchen Club, but he didn't see any sword monks, because there are very few pure sword monks in these years, and the martial cultivators have not been prosperous all the way because of the difficult road, so the number of people has not been prosperous, and it is the sword cultivation among the martial cultivators, it is even rarer. Among the three people, Zhang Sanfeng, the current head of Wu, is the world's best, but now he has no outsiders, and it is rumored that this person is founding a kind of "Tai Chi" The new exercises, ready to cross the catastrophe, only the king of the valley is left, this person is also the existence of the ancient and the present, I don't know why, one person can control four swords, which is absolutely rare in history, the sword monk who can control multiple swords in the past is only a few people, one hand can count over, the most famous of which is the Spring and Autumn Period of the Warring States Period "Ou Yezi", but this person is not a sword cultivator, but a swordsmith, life loves to make swords, it is said that the sword made is broken, Sharpening iron like mud, half of the "ten famous swords" that are rumored on the rivers and lakes are inextricably linked with him, how many ancient celebrities have made a special trip to him to cast a sword, it is said that Ou Yezi every time he casts a sword, he has to try it personally, in order to verify its sharpness, toughness, workmanship and other aspects, if it is not good, abandon it on the spot and recast, over time, this person can control several swords at the same time, and the end is amazing.
The topic is far away, looking at the front of him, Chu Xunyu thought about it, and there was only one Wang Luran of the Skeleton Valley left to guide him, but the possibility was even smaller than letting Mu Yuan quit eating. Chu Xunyu had no choice but to sigh secretly, and looked around casually, observing if there was a magic weapon that he could exchange for pills.
Suddenly, for no reason, Chu Xunyu instinctively turned his head to look east, his eyes passed through the bustling crowd, it seemed that there was something in that direction that made him feel at ease, this kind of sign would not be groundless for cultivators, something must have happened, the direction he looked at was the Tai'a Hall of Kunlun Fairyland, today's Tai'a Hall should be the leaders of the various sects discussing the establishment of the four sects of the Demon Dao, could it be that what happened was related to himself?
In the Tai'a Palace, all the leaders gathered together, with a total of one hundred and eight directions, including the second- and third-rate sects with a little reputation, such as the Zheng, the Demon Sect, the Hundred Schools of Princes, the Ancient Family, and the Celebrity Scattered Cultivators, as well as Chen Qi of the Skeleton Valley, as well as Wangchen of the Tianji Pavilion and Chu Xunyu's father, all participated. Everyone is in a circle in the lobby, sitting on the Taishi chair, there is a canvas flag behind it, the name of the sect is written, there is a sandalwood table in front, and Kunlun specialty fruits are placed. The meaning of sitting in a circle is to herald the meaning of "all beings are equal and united as one", but then again, can this really be done? Everyone present has a calculation in their hearts, how ironic this is, this is the inferior nature left over from the land of China and Shenzhou for thousands of years, no matter what time it is, everyone is thinking about their own thoughts, and they have never thought that this Qianchen will have any major events in addition to the establishment of the four sects and four sects of the Demon Dao.
Sure enough, as the host of the Qianchen Society, Song Qi, the head of the Kunlun faction, didn't want to talk about the four sects and four sects at all as soon as he opened his mouth, but went straight to another topic, that is, the collapse of the Spirit Sect and the Reverse Sect are inseparable from a group of mysterious forces, so this time the four sects and four sects are the auxiliary, and discussing countermeasures is the main thing.
As soon as these words came out, the ugliness of human nature was suddenly revealed, and it can be said that the expressions on the faces were varied, some were gloating, some were talking about each other, and some were worried.
Song Qi and they are also old men who have wandered the rivers and lakes, so they naturally know the reactions of all sides, so they said meaningfully: "Everyone, I think you also know that this incident is very fierce and extremely complicated, so far, there are no clues about this group of people, and all the details of their purpose, means, and identity are unknown, so here, I hope that heroes from all walks of life must be careful, their methods are not only clever, And cunning, if there is any way to find them out or know any clues about them, be sure to tell us. ”
As soon as he finished speaking, Song Qi suddenly smelled a strange fragrance in his nose, this strange fragrance was like a pear blossom in March, elegant and powdery, and felt strange, so he turned his head and whispered to the people around him: "Have you ever smelled the fragrance?"
The leaders of the factions around him sniffed intently, as if there was a smell of nothing, they were really suspicious, and hurriedly turned their heads to look at the Yaowang Mansion not far away, the Yaowang Mansion this time came to participate in the Qianchen meeting is not the sixth uncle of the head of the family, but Chu Xunyu's fourth uncle, with an elegant face, his name is "Zhuoye", the chief elder of the "Yaotang" in the family, Chu Xunyu's father was standing behind him, and saw that everyone was facing him, Zhuoye was also very strange, sniffed lightly, suddenly felt discolored, and immediately stood up and shouted: "Not good!" Someone used poison, held his breath, and the aura walked up to the three veins, and the head was on the top of the Baihui acupoints, and the whole body and limbs were poured into four ways, and then the words were not finished with ......, and the next moment, all the limbs of all the people in the audience were weak, their minds were dizzy, and they fell into a piece on the ground.
"What's going on-" The hundreds of masters in the Tai'a Hall were all poisoned and fell to the ground, their whole body aura stagnated, their limbs were weak, even heroes like Chen Qi were not spared, and the "Heaven Swallowing Rhino" bell beside him sat on the ground, frowning and shaking his head from side to side, as if he wanted to sober himself up.
"Ladies and gentlemen of the Medicine King's Mansion, can you cure this poison?" Song Qi propped himself on the chair with one hand and asked loudly with all his might.
"This poison has already attacked, and if you want to unravel it, you have to have an external force intervene. Zhuo Ye knocked over the tea bowl on the table in front of him, and replied weakly, "This is the 'bee sting pear' used by the Yuanmeng Remnant Party back then, although there is no worry about life, but within ten days, we can't do it, and our whole body is soft." ”
"Master Song, why did you use this poisonous hand when you asked me to come?" someone in the fallen crowd asked angrily.
"Yes, even if it wasn't you, why was someone take advantage of it!"
"Hurry up and call someone in!"
Kunlun Wonderland held a prosperous gathering like the Qianchen Meeting, and the defense was strong, how could there be such a sudden attack? You must know that the people who came in were strictly inspected, how could they still be poisoned? Faced with such a scene, Song Qi was also surprised, but when he didn't care about these things at the moment, he hurriedly raised his hand and as soon as the golden light shot out, he went to the gate of the Tai'a Palace, and wanted to call people in.
But I don't want to think that at this time, the golden light shot out to the gate, and suddenly collapsed, and there was no sound, this is ...... It's not good, the poisoned person wants to be trapped here, the old man of the cave fire was lying on the ground blowing his beard and glared and shouted: "Rats!
At this time, the sound of footsteps sounded, and a group of people walked out of the small door of the side hall, everyone looked incredible, the leader of the person covered his face in a black monk's robe, and several people behind him were all red brocade robes, with swords hanging on their waists, Song Qi's eyes widened, and he asked in surprise: "Master Yuanmeng?