The fairy clouds danced, the sacred birds chirped, and a pair of Qingluan flew to the top of Kunlun Mountain, proudly looking down on the entire Kunlun. Ling Fengxi, the www.biquge.info of the pen "Fun" Pavilion, calmly looked at the Kunlun Mountain below, her mood was indescribably complicated, she didn't know if the decision made by the head was correct, but she felt that it was worth a try, so she came to Kunlun!

"Yao Chi Zhuo Fengping, Ling Feng Xi and a group of Yao Chi disciples came to visit!" a majestic voice resounded through the heavens and the earth.

"It turned out that Senior Brother Zhuo and Senior Sister Ling had come, and Ming Xuan and the other senior brothers had been waiting for a long time!" The mist below slowly lifted like a screen, revealing the true scene of the Kunlun Floating Mountain Range. And in mid-air, the head of Kunlun, Ming Xu, led a group of sect elders to stand in a cloud to greet the immortals of Yaochi.

Zhuo Fengping and Ling Fengxi glanced at each other, and they couldn't help but be slightly taken aback in their hearts. They didn't expect that Mingxu would actually greet him in person, and they were obviously very concerned about the sword fight. Seeing Mingxu's warm smile, the two of them did not have a trace of pride in their hearts, but more worried. It seems that Mingxu cares more about the unity of the two factions than they imagined, so the battle between the two factions seems inevitable!

Qingluan retracted his wings, the colorful clouds turned into roads, and Mingxu led the immortals of Yaochi to the Kunlun ancestral temple to pay homage to the Kunlun ancestors. Mingxu's performance was so natural, as if Zhuo Fengping and Ling Fengxi led a group of disciples to return to Kunlun to recognize their ancestors and return to their ancestors. And Yaochi and the others tried to be a little reluctant, but there were indeed ancestors of the Kunlun and Yaochi factions in the ancestral shrine, and Zhuo Fengping and Ling Fengxi finally paid homage according to the meaning of Mingxu!

After the worship was completed, Mingxu introduced the elders of the sect to Zhuo and Ling, and then handed over the burden to Nie Ruxi, and led the crowd to leave! The whole process seemed to be Mingxu's personal performance, and no one in Kunlun spoke much, except for answering questions, everyone did not dare to say more. It was as if an invisible shadow was pressing on everyone's body, making everyone unconsciously silent. Perhaps under the influence of this strange aura, Yaochi and the others unconsciously became very cooperative, and it was not until Mingxu left that they felt relieved.

"Juejing, you first take Yaochi and the other senior brothers to the 'Cyclamen Residence' to rest!" Nie Ruxi waited for the ten disciples behind him to finish the order, and then led Zhuo and Ling towards the council hall: "Two senior nephews, please come with me."

After the disciples left, Zhuo Fengping and Ling Fengxi realized that a young boy was still following them. Thinking back to Mingxu's introduction just now, it seems that there is also this teenager, and I can't help but be even more curious.

"Are you a little junior brother who forgets the void?" When he looked at the young man in front of him carefully, he found that he was only about seventeen years old, and the aura on his body was not obvious, so he couldn't see the level of his cultivation at all, and Zhuo Fengping and Ling Fengxi couldn't help but be even more surprised!

"Senior brother is Forget Xu!" "Forget Xu" Forget Xue hurriedly replied.

"Kunlun is really an outstanding person, the junior brother is only seventeen years old, and he is already in the position of elder!" Ling Fengxi praised with a smile.

"Senior sister has won the award!" Ling Fengxi looked sweet, a mature charm made people intoxicated, and his face was slightly red unconsciously.

Seeing that Ling Fengxi was just smiling at him, the kid was already blushing, and Zhuo Fengping and Luo Fengyun on the side couldn't help but despise him a little.

"Don't look down on Senior Brother Forget, he is still the personal disciple of Uncle Hai Mingkong, he realized his sword intent at the age of seventeen, and led the sword Lu Yifeng alone. Tong Huoyuan opened his mouth and praised. It's just that these words heard a bit of an unscrupulous tone in Ling Fengxi's ears, which made her even more interested in this young man!

When they arrived at the council hall, they began to discuss the next sword fight. Forget the hypocrisy, he is just a companion the whole time, and he almost didn't say a word. What he didn't expect was that soon after the discussion began, the originally peaceful atmosphere became a bit tense!

Yao Chi had no opinion on the method and venue of the competition proposed by Kunlun, but only changed the original second competition in the Heavenly Sword Hell to the first one. This was a trivial matter, and Kunlun immediately agreed. But when Yao Chi proposed that the outcome of the battle was not determined by a best-of-three trial, but by a "survival mode", the two sides realized how serious the difference between the two factions was in this sword fight!

The Kunlun side intends to proceed in a peaceful way, and in the end, whether it is won or lost, it only shows who is stronger, but the Yaochi side is completely intent on not dying, and it is simply to let the disciples have a life-and-death duel in the name of sword fighting. This caught the Kunlun side a little off guard, and was also angry at the resolute approach of the Yao Chi side.

After sorting it out for a while, he found that Yao Chi's request was that each side sent ten disciples to participate in the competition, and the winner of the first and second games could eliminate one of the opponent's disciples, and finally the real winner would be determined by the third game. In other words, if Kunlun wins two games in a row, he will be able to fight against the Yaochi disciples with ten against eight in the last match. But in reality, this ideal situation is not possible, because Yao Chi also made a request, that is, the competition will be conducted in a deathmatch mode - the disciples are allowed to kill each other's disciples during the competition!

Seeing Ling Fengxi, who was still like a big sister next door just now, but calmly proposed such a decisive way of fighting at this time, he shuddered unconsciously. I thought that if you did this, wouldn't you really be afraid of angering the elders of Kunlun and the head of Mingxu? However, the development of the matter made Forget Xuan very unexpected, and in the end, Nie Ruxi actually agreed-or rather, the head of the sect Ming Xuan agreed! Remembering that half of the ten participating disciples were personally selected, Forget Xuan couldn't help but feel uncomfortable in his heart.

"This time the two factions are fighting swords, and all the factions of the Immortal Sect are ready to move. Therefore, for the sake of fairness in the competition, I propose that each side of the first two competitions send two elders to monitor from the side, I wonder what the two nephews think?"

"This is the way it should be!" Regarding this matter, Zhuo Fengping and Ling Fengxi immediately agreed.

"Then this heavy responsibility falls on the two of them, Lingxu and Forgetful, what do you have any opinions?" Nie Ruxi looked at Luo Fengyun and Tong Huoyuan and asked.

"Everything is subject to Uncle Shi's arrangement!" This is a matter that has been decided early in the morning, and this time it is just a form of walking, so naturally no one will object!

"......" On the other side, Zhuo Fengping and Ling Fengxi were both puzzled by the fact that Kunlun actually sent two elders who had not yet arrived in the Immortal Realm, and couldn't help but be even more curious about these two Kunlun elders.

"This competition requires no further killing, but I still hope that the two masters and nephews will not let the disciples encounter unnecessary dangers, and they must also maintain the fairness and justice of the competition!" Nie Ruxi said as he looked at Lingxu and Forgetful Void seriously.

"Uncle Shi, don't worry, although the cultivation of Forget Void is low, as long as the disciple does not die, I will never let a disciple die in front of me!" When Lingxu was still thinking about the meaning of Nie Ruxi's words, Forget Void took a step forward and seriously assured.

"......" for a moment, everyone unconsciously looked at the seventeen-year-old boy.

"Forget it, did you hear clearly what we discussed just now?" Nie Ruxi asked.

"Uncle don't worry, the disciple can hear it clearly, there must be fairness and justice in the process of fighting, and the disciple will never let that group of uncompetitive bastards kill each other and spoil the harmony of my Kunlun line!"

"......" Hearing this, everyone's faces changed, and they looked at the young man in front of them in amazement.

And Zhuo Fengping on the side began to pay attention to the so-called Kunlun Elder in front of him for the first time, and a trace of killing intent rose in his heart. Zhuo Fengping was selected as one of the two elders in this sword fight, which was enough to prove that this person was indeed a talented person, as soon as he entered Kunlun, he saw that Nie Ruxi and the others seemed to be very polite to the people on his Yao Chi side on the surface, but in fact, they were deeply guarded against the two of them. But the young man in front of him was different, and he couldn't see the difference between the two of them and the elders of Kunlun from his eyes, as if in the eyes of this person, the two of them and the elders of Kunlun were from the same sect. This made him think that Forget Xuan must be a die-hard disciple of Mingxu, and he was instilled by Mingxu with the idea that Kunlun and Yaochi are still the same school since he was a child, so he said what he just said!

Forget nothing, no matter what the other elders thought, after finishing speaking, he continued to wander, as if he didn't care about the sword fight at all. Before they knew it, everyone had discussed all the matters of the sword fight, and decided to start the first sword fight in three days - to kill the sword demon in the Heavenly Sword Prison to determine the victory! But at this time, Ling Fengxi chased after him, blocking his way, making him frown unconsciously.

"Senior sister, is there something wrong?" asked Forget Void suspiciously.

"Senior sister is in Kunlun for the first time, why don't you take me to see the scenery of Kunlun?" Ling Fengxi asked with a smile.

"......" Wangxu glanced back at Luo Fengyun and the others who looked unwilling in the distance, and sighed softly in his heart. Just now, Luo Fengyun and the others took the initiative to invite Ling Fengxi to visit Kunlun together, but they were all rejected by this senior sister. But now you have taken the initiative to let me take her to visit, isn't this a hatred for me? But when he thinks of a great beauty inviting him, he really can't refuse this simple and tempting request!

"Then please come with Senior Brother!" After pretending to answer very calmly, he led Ling Fengxi towards a certain place in the mountain. As for what Luo Fengyun and the others behind him thought, he didn't care at all!