Chapter 395: The Battle Hall has no owner

War Temple.

Qi Bao wanted to find out what the situation was now, so he took Xiao Huangmao and Qin Moyu to the main hall.

At this moment, there are many more people in the battle hall.

Most of the elders of various clans and clans, as well as the envoys who originally patrolled various places, appeared here.

Although no one knew the final result of the battle between the two realms outside the Shenzhou Great World, the disappearance of the great powers such as Merge and Tribulation made everyone either nervous or anxious......

They didn't know what had happened to those missing powers, but some of the people who were overwhelmed had other thoughts at this time.

For example, the Kendo Alliance.

"Ladies and gentlemen, now that the hall master is missing, the battle hall is leaderless, and the entire war world is in danger, are we going to elect a temporary hall master?"

In the originally noisy hall, Zhao Guang, the elder of the Kendo Alliance's early stage of transforming into a god, took the lead in exiting.

Beside him, there stood an old man quietly, dressed in a sword robe, exuding an icy killing aura around him.

This person was none other than one of the Supreme Elders of the Sword Dao Alliance, Luo Tianfeng.

On the other side of him stood a god-transforming monk who looked like a child, and Qi Bao noticed him at the first glance when he entered.

Because he was the same Feng Qingshi Uncle Ancestor he had seen when he was in the Sword Sect!

Seeing this uncle, Qi Bao was in a trance, and the scenes on the Shenzhou Continent came to his mind.

I thought of his master Situ Shan, thought of the sect master Long Jiuyuan, and thought of my fellow disciples.

......

At this moment, Zhao Guang's words interrupted Qi Bao's thoughts.

He glanced at his uncle Feng Qing and found that he didn't notice his arrival, but because of Zhao Guang's words, he frowned slightly.

Qi Bao noticed that he glanced vaguely at the leader of the Sword Dao Alliance in the middle of his eyes, with a hint of helplessness in his eyes.

It seems that the kendo alliance is not an iron bucket!

At this moment, there was a voice from the patrol community.

"The hall master has not returned for a few days, and your Kendo Alliance is thinking about choosing a new hall master, should your intentions be so obvious?"

"Qin Realm Envoy, what do you mean by this?"

Zhao Guang looked at the person who spoke, with a hint of jealousy in his eyes.

The person who spoke was none other than Qin Haoxuan, the deputy head of the War Hall Realm Mission, who had cultivated in the middle stage of refining.

And the head of the Realm Mission, the younger brother of the hall master, and the ten thousand law students who had cultivated at the peak of refining the void, were silent.

As Wan Daosheng's younger brother, Wan Fasheng had poor cultivation talent, but relying on the support of his elder brother, he finally relied on tenacity and perseverance to improve his cultivation to the peak of refining the void.

It's just that he is going further, and he wants to enter the stage of merging, but it is beyond the reach of manpower, so that he has been stuck in this bottleneck for nearly a thousand years.

It is precisely in this way that he will become the head of the Realm Mission, one is to assist his brother in managing the realms in the Divine World, and the other is to look forward to having an opportunity when he is on patrol.

It's a pity that thousands of years have passed, and he still hasn't gained anything.

If it weren't for the sudden disappearance of his brother Wan Daosheng this time, I'm afraid he would still be patrolling outside.

Looking at the clearly divided factions in the field, a gleam flashed in Qi Bao's eyes.

Qin Moyu came earlier than Qi Bao, and these days, under the guidance of the Qin family elders, he has a certain understanding of the various characters in the battle hall.

She told Qi Bao all these things one by one.

"What do you mean, haven't you Kendo Alliance always wanted to replace the Battle Palace!"

As soon as these words came out, the hall, which was originally a little noisy and disputed, suddenly fell into silence.

"You can't be impulsive......"

"Hmm......"

Qin Moyu was still whispering to Qi Bao, but she didn't expect the sudden silence in the air to make her muttering sound so abrupt that everyone's eyes looked at them.

Feng Qing looked at Qi Bao and only felt a little familiar, he was just a wisp of soul splitting the lower realm at the beginning, and after so long, Qi Bao's cultivation had entered the realm so quickly that he didn't recognize it at the first time.

"Who are you?!"

Zhao Guang on the side, who was originally a little angry because of the words of Qin Haoxuan, the deputy head of the Realm Mission, couldn't help but transfer his anger to Qi Bao and the others at this moment.

Also.

This is the place where the cultivators of the War Hall gather, and the appearance of Qi Bao and the three of them who have not even been to the Transformation God is strange in itself.

For a while, everyone's eyes looked at the three of them.

"Xiaoyu, why are you here?"

Qin Xuanlie, who was beside Qin Haoxuan, couldn't help but ask out loud after seeing Qin Moyu.

It seemed to be a reprimand, but it actually attracted Qin Haoxuan's attention.

Qin Haoxuan really looked at Qin Moyu and frowned slightly.

Immediately, there was a light sigh.

"Nether Immortal Bloodline?"

"When did my Qin family have such a talented disciple among the juniors?"

Qin Haoxuan was surprised in his heart, and couldn't help but spread the word to Qin Xuanlie.

After Qin Xuanlie explained that Qin Moyu had been hit by the True Spirit Soul Devouring Curse, he raised his eyebrows.

"Isn't this girl so good now?

Qin Haoxuan's words made Qin Xuanlie's tone stagnate.

He turned his head to look at Qin Moyu, only to realize that at some point, the True Spirit Soul Devouring Spell on her body had disappeared without a trace.

"How is this possible? What's going on?"

Qin Xuanlie's eyes widened, and he looked incredulous.

Qin Haoxuan didn't care about Qin Xuanlie's reaction, his own descendants had produced such a good seedling, he was naturally extremely happy.

On the other side, the Tiger Demon Venerable was equally surprised.

"How did you get here?"

The Tiger Demon Venerable, as a Refining Void Demon Cultivator, said to the little yellow hair beside Qi Bao with a hint of pampering in his tone at this time.

"Hehe, Venerable, I'm here with my eldest brother. ”

Hearing this, the Tiger Demon Venerable looked at Qi Bao, and immediately there was a trace of suppressed anger and killing intent in the depths of his eyes.

Qi Bao's brows furrowed at first, as if he didn't understand why the Tiger Demon Venerable would react like this.

When he thought of the connection between himself and Little Yellow Hair, he suddenly understood.

Zhao Guang of the Kendo Alliance looked at it in the blink of an eye, and two of the three people below had already found the backstage in this hall, which made him feel more and more depressed.

"You haven't said how you got in!"

Zhao Guang's eyes showed a fierce light, staring at Qi Bao.

"Okay, Elder Zhao, Qi Bao is also a member of our Kendo Alliance, what do you want to do so fiercely?"

On the side, Feng Qing finally reacted and recognized Qi Bao.

He was surprised in his heart, he didn't expect to see Qi Bao here.

However, after hearing Zhao Guang's words, he couldn't help but sneer and mock.

"You...... What do you say?"

Zhao Guang almost didn't come up in one breath and suffocated!

Three people, one is a junior of the Qin family, and the other is a descendant of the demon clan, I thought that this kid Qi Bao had no background.

Unexpectedly, in the end, the old man Feng Qing actually told him that this kid had something to do with the Kendo Alliance?

Didn't you raise your hand and slap yourself in the face?

"Huh?"

No matter how embarrassed Zhao Guang was, Luo Tianfeng in the middle suddenly looked at Qi Bao at this moment.

"Killing Sword Body?!"

Gently spit out four words in his mouth, and the light in Luo Tianfeng's eyes became brighter and brighter.

"Feng Qing, you said he was a disciple of my Kendo Alliance?"

"Uh, Elder Hui Taishang, this kid is from the Sword Sect of the Shenzhou Continent, and it can be regarded as a ...... My disciple of the Kendo League......"

At the end, Feng Qing's tone was a little weird, and he didn't know how to express it.

After Luo Tianfeng heard the name of the Sword Sect, his expression froze, and the brightness in his eyes gradually converged, and finally became ancient.

"It turned out to be that sect!"

Luo Tianfeng didn't expect that the young man in front of him, who had the same killing sword body as himself, would actually come from the sect that was personally cast by Lu Xuandong, the deputy leader of the Sword Dao Alliance.

In that case, this kid will depend on his creation......

Luo Tianfeng stopped talking, and the hall fell into an awkward silence again.

(End of chapter)