Chapter 63: The Eight Factions Gather One

Chapter 63: The Eight Factions Gather (1)

Time is like a white horse passing by, a month has passed unconsciously, the eyes of the human world are betting on the eight factions of the sword conference that will be held once in a hundred years tomorrow, although the sword conference is named as a grand meeting for the exchange between the young immortal cultivators of the eight factions, but all the high-powered people in the eight factions know the importance of the hidden mountains and rivers behind the sword conference, which is related to the rise and fall of their own sects, and the rumored immortal inheritance in the mountains and rivers secret realm has attracted more people in the sect to covet。

Under the grand event, the ill-intentioned people will also take this opportunity to sneak in, and the first to bear the brunt is the people of the demon race and the demon race, since the war between the gods and demons thousands of years ago, the demon race and the human and god alliance have suffered heavy casualties, and the losses can be described as heavy, so the two sides have unanimously ceased to cultivate themselves and recuperate, so although there have been occasional local skirmishes for thousands of years, it has not caused huge losses. But now that this is the right time, the people who will come to the Demon and Demon Realms will not take action against it.

At the Kunlun Mountain Linglong Sword Sect, at this time, all the disciples were dressed in blue and blue school clothes and stood in line in Xiwuping, and in front of the attic behind Xiwuping, the eight old men all stood solemnly and solemnly looking at the air in front of the mountain, only to see that a huge gossip appeared in the air, showing the trend of yin and yang and double fish hugging, and it was actually enveloping the entire Linglong Sword Sect.

An old man standing on the far right held his long white beard and said, "My senior brother has spent ten years here to spread the Bagua Dharma Protector Array, unless the demon king and demon general cultivators come to attack, it will definitely ensure the stability of our faction and the normal progress of this sword tasting conference." ”

Gui Ming, who was standing in the middle, said: "In the past ten years, thanks to the six senior brothers who have been casting spells day and night, they have been able to successfully lay down this gossip protection array. Immediately, the six old men except Gui Jian all nodded yes.

Gui Jian looked at this powerful gossip array, but for some reason there was always a faint sense of uneasiness in his psychology, and he remembered the four words "Be careful" written in the letter from the sect leader of the Wu Gu Sect Linglong a few days ago, and his heart was even more throbbing, he turned to look at Gui Ming and Senior Brother and asked: "Senior Brother in charge, Senior Brother Gui Long has been down the mountain for more than two months, and now that it has reached the beginning of the Sword Tasting Conference, why haven't you seen him return to the mountain? ”

Gui Ming narrowed his eyes, and then smiled and said to Gui Jian, who seemed to have a hint of uneasiness: "I want to come to Gui Long, there is something delayed on the road, although Senior Brother Gui Long is not as strong as Senior Brother Gui Jian, but he also has the cultivation of the early stage of Mahayana, I think there should be no danger, Senior Brother Gui Jian is still relaxed, the eight factions will come here soon, and Senior Brother Gui Jian still needs to be received with me and other good students." ”

"Yes, brother. Gui Jian was not relieved by his senior brother's words, but at this moment, when the disciples of the eight sects gathered in Kunlun, he had to wait here hoping that the uneasiness in his heart would not become a reality.

Liu Shiming, Yun Ruoxue, Yu Shu, and Cang Ju were standing in the first row of the disciples at this time, and they were the participants of the Linglong Sword Sect of this sword tasting conference. Originally, Yun Ruoxue was not a candidate for this election, but in the past two months, Yun Ruoxue's talent far exceeded that of people of the same age, and her master was the sect master of the Linglong Sword Sect today, and he was recommended by the first master of the sect, Elder Guijian, so he was selected as the person who participated in the competition this time. At this time, the four of them looked at the huge gossip map in the sky and were also shocked.

"Shi Ming, you can participate in the Sword Tasting Conference with me, Senior Sister is so happy, but the disciples in other sects may have a higher cultivation level than you, you have to be careful." Yu Shu smiled simply, and stretched out her slender jade hand to support Liu Shiming's head, which was already half a head taller than her, as if she was comforting a child.

"Senior sister, junior brother naturally knows that junior brother is no longer a child. Liu Shiming reluctantly took away the jade hand that was on his head. Yu Shu saw Liu Shiming pull his hand away, and said a little unhappily: "Hmph, you are still a child in my eyes, what's the matter, not happy?"

Yun Ruoxue looked at the two laughing and making trouble on the side, and there was an indescribable taste in her heart, but with her indifferent temperament, she only glanced at the two of them and then looked at the sky again.

I saw that the clouds suddenly turned in the air, the clouds dispersed, and gradually the three teams of people appeared in Liu Shiming's eyes, Liu Shiming looked at one of the teams, I don't think that the leader Liu Shiming also knew, it was actually the Tianzong Sect Master Xuan Scoop that he saw in the string song platform, this person's face was full of pride, and the faces of the four disciples behind him were also arrogant, and they were also elite disciples in the faction, and at this time, the five people controlled their own swords and descended from the sky. Xuan Scoop smiled at the leading woman who was walking towards Xiwuping in the other faction and said, "Elder Hanguang, I didn't expect you to lead the team this time, it seems that your sect also attaches great importance to this sword tasting conference, and even sent the first master of the Water Moon Sect to lead the team." ”

The cold woman who was called the cold light by Xuan Scoop looked at Xuan Scoop and said in a clear voice: "Isn't that the case of the Heavenly Sect? It turned out that the Xuan Sect Master personally led the team, and we were also each other." ”

Xuan scooped out loud and laughed, "There is really no way, Xuan is old, and he is the lowest strength in the first layer of elders in my faction, and the other elders I sent are all bent on pursuing the Heavenly Dao and have no intention of entangled in the Sword Tasting Conference, so I have no choice but to bring my disciples here." ”

When Han Guang heard Xuan Scoop exaggerating his sect so much, he snorted lightly with disdain at the moment, and then walked in front of the eight elders of the Linglong Sword Sect and bowed down without caring about Xuan Scoop and his party: "The Water Moon Sect Hanguang led four disciples to participate in the Sword Tasting Conference and met eight seniors. ”

"Elder Hanguang is polite, Elder Hanguang and his disciples have come all the way from Xiangxi to my Linglong Sword Sect, it is really a blessing for my faction, I hope to forgive me for the poor treatment, I have already arranged a rest place for your sect in Nanshan. ”

"Hanguang, thank you Guiming Sect Master. Immediately, he and the four disciples of the Water Moon Sect went to Nanshan to rest under the leadership of a disciple of the Linglong Sword Sect.

"Tianzong Xuan has scooped up Brother Guiming, you and I haven't seen each other for nearly a hundred years. Xuan scooped and smiled at Guiming.

"Brother Xuan is very polite, I didn't expect that this time it was Brother Xuan who personally led the team, and please go to Nanshan to rest for a while, I hope you will forgive me for the poor treatment. ”

Xuan scooped his fist and then walked towards Nanshan with four disciples with the early stage of the psychic realm behind him, one of the disciples looked at the disciples of the Linglong Sword Sect in Xiwuping and said with disdain: "Is this the Linglong Sword Sect of the head of the Immortal Cultivator, I don't think it's very good, there are only two or three disciples in the Psychic Realm, but it is far inferior to our Heavenly Sect, and this Linglong Sword Sect seems to be a place with a lot of fame." ”

After the disciple finished speaking, he felt a powerful aura lock on himself, this breath came from Liu Shiming, Liu Shiming just heard the crazy words of this disciple of the Heavenly Sect, and at the moment he was dissatisfied in his heart, he locked the disciple of the Heavenly Sect with his own breath, "This fellow Daoist, I still hope to leave some virtue." ”

That day, the disciples of the Sect said disdainfully: "Yo, in the early stage of the Spiritual Realm, you dare to teach me a lesson, who do you think you are, is it wrong for me to say that your Linglong Sword Sect is famous? Although there are not more disciples of my Heavenly Sect than you of the Linglong Sword Sect, any one of them is stronger than any of you Linglong Sword Sect disciples here, how can you not accept it?"

After Liu Shiming's rebirth a month ago, his temperament has also changed drastically, and now he is like a sharp sword that has not yet been unsheathed, and his whole body is full of fighting spirit. "I hope we can meet in the martial arts arena, and then I will prove to my fellow Daoists that my faction is not something that Daoists can denigrate. ”

"Oh, then I, Mu Tong, am looking forward to it?Ah, you must not be eliminated in the preliminary round?hahahaha!" After speaking, Mu Tong laughed and left.

The anger in Liu Shiming's heart at this time was also ignited by the man's arrogant words, he was eager to have a hearty battle after his rebirth, and at this time, the arrogant Mu Tong seemed to be used to test his current best opponent, and he couldn't help clenching his fists at the moment, and his whole body was full of fighting intent.

Gui Jian and Yun Ruoxue heard the conversation between Liu Shiming and Mu Tong, Gui Jian just stroked his beard indifferently, but Yun Ruoxue shook his head and sighed secretly.

"Impulsive. ”