"Senior Brother Jin, it turns out that you are here, hurry up, Emperor Moyun Heavenly and Emperor Xuan are waiting for you, they are very happy to make friends with you. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info" A middle-aged man walked quickly from a distance and said to Jin Wushen with a smile.

Jin Wushen nodded lightly, and followed the man towards the main hall of the Heavenly Sword Pavilion.

"Senior brother, this time your ceremony, among the seven major forces, all came, and of the eighteen families, only three did not arrive because of the distance. ”

"It can be said that this is definitely the largest celebration in the entire Sunrise Domain in the past hundred years, haha, Xiao Laozu let the mountain gate be opened, it is really atmospheric, I don't believe that someone dares to come over and make trouble without knowing the depths. ”

The man said with some contempt: "As for that Zheng Ming, there is no news yet, it seems that he will not come." ”

"He's just a puddle of silt, how can he ...... with you, senior brother?"

"He's coming!" Jin Wushen unceremoniously interrupted the man without waiting for him to finish speaking.

Looking at Jin Wushen's figure striding forward, there was some resentment in the man's eyes: "I don't believe it, he really dares to come!"

......

Outside the mountain gate of the Heavenly Sword Pavilion, thirty-six welcoming disciples stood upright like swords one by one, giving people a kind of preemptive spirit.

In the middle of the day, the last guest also disappeared into the mountain gate, looking at the welcome platform that was still chaotic just now, but now it was empty, the disciple of the Heavenly Sword Pavilion standing at the back stretched his waist greatly.

"I'm really tired, I'd rather swing my sword ten thousand times than do this job of welcoming guests, after half a day, my face is stiff with a smile!"

It was a seventeen or eighteen-year-old boy who spoke, although he was not particularly outstanding, but his flexible, seemingly smiling eyes still made this boy easy to like.

"I'd rather be in retreat for three years than do this welcoming thing again!" said someone else.

As soon as this person spoke, the other young men who were standing like swords also joined in the ranks of complaints, and they heard a young man with a proud face squeezing out: "If you don't want to welcome guests, step up your cultivation!"

"As long as you can enter the Yuefan Realm, you will be able to become an inner disciple, and this kind of thing will naturally not fall on you again!"

The cultivation of the young man who spoke had already reached the pinnacle of a first-grade great master, and he was half a step away from breaking through to Yuefan, that is, half a step.

His retort naturally made many people unhappy, but if he was unhappy, he didn't dare to make a disrespectful war of words, after all, although this young man spoke unpleasantly, his cultivation was about to break through Yuefan, and naturally it was not an existence that they could easily offend.

"Hehe, there are 90,000 people here, tsk, it seems that the momentum of our Heavenly Sword Pavilion is not worse than that of the Glazed Saint Emperor and the Infinite War Emperor!"

The man who spoke, with a dark face, gave people a sense of honesty and solidity, and he spoke for only one purpose, that is, to change the topic.

"Senior Brother Li, if you want to say that our Heavenly Sword Pavilion is naturally not comparable to ordinary strength. But if it's just a double cultivation ceremony, it won't be able to come so many people. ”

The young man whose cultivation was already close to the Leaping Mortal Realm seemed to want to show off his superiority everywhere, and said smartly: "The reason why so many people come here is because some people want to watch a good show." ”

"It's a pity, they can't see this good show!"

The dark-eyed Senior Brother Li was interrupted from speaking, and a trace of unhappiness flashed in his eyes, but he quickly suppressed the unhappiness, and echoed with a smile: "Senior Brother is right, they are destined to be disappointed. ”

"It's not that they are destined to be disappointed, but they are wrong, from the time I heard someone say that Uncle Fu Yuqing may have a fiancé, I felt that this matter was nine times out of ten false. ”

Of course, even if Uncle Fu Yuqing had a fiancé back then, that person would not dare to come. ”

The young man who was close to the realm of Yuefan spoke eloquently, and his face was full of pride.

Although several Heavenly Sword Pavilion disciples who were with him were very displeased with this person's high-flying and domineering personality, they couldn't find anything to question about his analysis of the Dao.

Because deep down in their hearts, that man who was only a little accomplished compared to Master Jin Wushen, how could he dare to come.

"Hehe, I think that for the man named Zheng Ming, the top priority at the moment is to change his name quickly!"

The young man jokingly said: "As long as he changes his name, no one will know who he is, and naturally he will no longer be associated with Fu Yuqing's uncle." ”

"Mmmm, for him, changing his name seems to be the most cost-effective thing, don't you think?"

At this moment, the dark-faced man suddenly said, "It seems that someone is coming." ”

These words made the disciples of the Heavenly Sword Pavilion, who were already crooked, quickly run towards their positions, and in an instant, they stood the same as just now.

What appeared in their eyes was a man who looked seventeen or eighteen years old, dressed in cyan clothes, ordinary and ordinary, but when he walked, there was an aura that people couldn't help but bow and worship.

One step, two steps, three steps......

From the moment this man appeared, those disciples of the Heavenly Sword Pavilion felt as if their hearts had been touched by something.

With that step by step, their hearts beat faster and faster, and when the young man approached them, the dark-faced man's face had become extremely pale.

"Poof!"

A mouthful of blood spurted out of the swarthy man's mouth. His body was shriveled, and although he tried hard to support it, he soon involuntarily knelt on the ground.

One, two, three...... , that is, in the blink of an eye, the thirty-six elite disciples of the Heavenly Sword Pavilion who were standing on both sides knelt on the ground one by one.

The one who knelt the latest was the young man who talked eloquently, his cultivation was the highest, but his situation was also the worst.

After he knelt down, not only was the corners of his mouth bleeding, but also his eyes, his nostrils, and his ears were bleeding.

Seven orifices bleed, only because he had supported it the longest.

The young man who had just arrived didn't seem to have seen these welcoming disciples at all, and he kept walking forward calmly, although the speed seemed to be very slow, but in fact, it was a dozen steps, and he had already disappeared into the mountain gate.

From entering the mountain gate to seeing the shadow clearly, the distance was at least fifty miles. If ordinary people want to cross these fifty miles, they must at least transform above the lotus realm, and they must also use some special means.

Now, this person strolled away, like a fresh breeze, making those who guarded it feel unbelievable.

If it weren't for the injuries on their bodies, if it weren't for the breath that made them feel extremely depressed, they even wondered if the person who walked by just now was real.

"Who is he?" asked a young man who had struggled to get up from the ground, a little humiliated and a little admiring.

The dark-faced young man and the others, at this time, were also echoing the same question in their hearts, who was he?

"Golden sword!" said a young man with some reverence, "that knife is very peculiar, and when I saw him, I had an urge to worship it!"

A complicated look flashed in the eyes of the dark-faced man, and his heart was full of anger at the person who had just made him vomit blood and fall to the ground.

But that knife, when he saw the golden long knife, there was a kind of reverence in his heart.

"The handle of that knife looks like a bird's nest?" said a young man with a hint of uncertainty in his words.

"Yes, it's the appearance of a bird, and the blade of the knife looks like a dragon, and I can see it clearly, it's a dragon. ”

The edge of the knife is a finch, the tail of the knife is a dragon, this kind of knife, all the disciples of the Heavenly Sword Pavilion have never seen it, they are puzzled one by one, and they heard someone say in a cold voice: "No matter what this person is for, he is definitely a villain." ”

"We should inform the elders on duty now and ask them to keep an eye on this person. ”

It's a pity that this person's proposal was not accepted by the guards, and it was the dark man who spoke: "The sect master has already explained, everything is solved by its own sect, and the sect master is not afraid that someone will come here to make trouble." ”

"Yes, a person, what can he do, he can play majestic on our juniors, that is, it is just a small skill of carving insects, once facing our elders, it must be a mouse. ”

"Our task is to welcome the guests, as for other things, I think it would be better for us to participate less, not to mention that according to that person's speed, he has now arrived at the main hall of the Heavenly Sword Pavilion. ”

"It's a little too late for us to inform the sect at this time. ”

Under the divergent opinions, those disciples of the Heavenly Sword Pavilion decided to act as if nothing had happened, not because they were indifferent to the Heavenly Sword Pavilion, but because the elders had already given an order, and they didn't have to take care of anything.

"I seem to think that there is a golden kitten next to that person. ”

"You're absolutely mistaken, with his breath, what kind of cat, dare to follow him!"

"I think so, who do you say that person is, could it be Zheng Ming?"

"Nonsense, how could Zheng Ming appear here, it is impossible for him to ......"

In the main hall of the Heavenly Sword Pavilion, the three words of the Heavenly Sword Pavilion are hung high, although these three words are not very big, but among the three words, there seems to be infinite power, even if it is a martial artist of the Lotus Transformation Realm, he will feel that he is not breathing.

Many disciples of the Heavenly Sword Pavilion are said to have implied that the Heavenly Sword Pavilion has always been unlearned, but over the years, no one has been able to comprehend anything from this plaque.

In the main hall, all the inscription arrays of Sumeru mustard seed means have been opened, so although tens of thousands of people have gathered in the main hall at this time, it does not seem to be crowded at all.

Most of the guests are watching the excitement, but in the same way, there are also people who come for Zheng Ming. (To be continued.) )