When he came to Northern Xuanzong this time, he thought that the biggest opponent would be Han Shi, but he didn't expect that Han Shi did not appear, but Han Yu came here on behalf of the Jin Kingdom.

Although Han Yu's cultivation cannot be compared with Han Shi, his ruthlessness and decisiveness are not below Han Shi, which also makes the ancestor of Chu Tianzong quite moved.

This move is tantamount to a provocation to Northern Xuanzong, even if it is his infant cultivation of great perfection, he does not want to go toe-to-toe with Northern Xuanzong in front of the world's monks.

And the strange atmosphere in the audience made his brows furrow slightly, this is the canonization ceremony of the Holy Maiden, and it is also the meeting of a thousand sects, but until this moment, among the disciples of the Northern Xuanzong who maintain order, the highest cultivation is only the Spirit Realm, and the infant transformation elders of the outer sect and the elders of the inner sect have not seen a single one.

It is precisely because of this that when Han Yu made a move to destroy the ban, no disciple of the Northern Xuanzong dared to stop it, and it seemed that someone acquiesced to Han Yu's move.

Chu Tianzong Ancestor's sword-like gaze gradually became restrained and became flat, and it was not difficult to see with his mind that behind this matter, there must be something strange, and he just waited and saw what happened.

Not long after Han Yu sat on the thirty-sixth Hanging Mountain, on the thousand-zhang stone cone behind the platform of the Hanging Mountain, black rays flickered, and on each stone cone, there was a figure standing.

The long bell sounded slowly from the direction of the Northern Xuan Nei Sect, and the auspicious time for the canonization ceremony had arrived.

A high-pitched but crisp crane chirping, accompanied by the bell ringing, immediately attracted everyone's attention, only to see five cranes coming in the wind and clouds, at first glance, there is nothing peculiar, but as the crane flew closer, it made people moved.

The size of the crane of three hundred zhang, under the complete stretch of the wingspan, almost reached the width of a thousand zhang, in mid-air, there is a sense of covering the sky and the sun, the strength of these five cranes alone, is not less than the monk in the early stage of the infant transformation, the heritage of the Northern Xuanzong can be seen.

This kind of crane, living in the depths of the North Xuanquan Sea all the year round, has a noble and arrogant temperament, and is an extremely rare spirit animal.

Among them, there are two people standing on the back of the crane, and the person in front of them is an old man who is not angry and arrogant, and this person is the fifth sword.

Standing behind the fifth sword was a young man, this person had sword eyebrows and starry eyes, and his expression was rebellious, only when he looked at the fifth sword, he would reveal a little respect.

On the other four cranes not far behind, there were four figures, four deep and long spiritual pressures, forming a delicate balance in the entanglement with each other, and this balance, when approaching the top of the boundless mountain, the extremely dangerous aura emitted by it suddenly spread, making nearly 10,000 monks all change their colors.

This breath is just a little leaked out of the confrontation between the four people's spiritual pressure, which makes many people feel unable to resist, if these four people exert their full strength, in this world, only Northern Xuanzong has the power to fight.

Among the thirty-six Hanging Mountains of the "Four Great Cultivation True Kingdoms Realm Ancestor ......", the expressions of nearly half of the people became extremely cautious, and only a few of them were still silent, including Chen Nan and Chu Tianzong Ancestor.

"Four fellow Daoists, in front of you is the top of my Northern Xuanzong Boundless Mountain. The Fifth Knife smiled lightly and spoke slowly, seemingly unaware of the tension between the four of them.

Naturally, no one could see the gloom in his eyes, the cultivation of these four people was above him, if it weren't for the fact that he belonged to the Northern Xuanzong, he wouldn't have been able to be so breezy at all.

If not, before the fifth knife spoke, the dangerous aura between the four of them instantly dissipated, as if it had never happened.

Xia, Zhao, Tang, and Tibetan Feng are the only four countries on the Northern Xuan Continent that have monks in addition to the Northern Xuanzong, and the open and secret battles between the four countries are also extremely fierce, and the original situation is comparable, with the sudden rise of the Xia Kingdom in the past hundred years, the balance has gradually been broken.

The Southern Shogunate Sect of the Xia Kingdom has become the strongest sect of the four major Xiuzhen Kingdoms under the Northern Xuanzong, and its sect leader Lin Jingzhi is said to have broken through the Hinayana and entered the Mahayana realm.

It is even rumored that Northern Xuanzong secretly invited Lin Jingzhi to join several times, but he refused, but this matter is just a rumor and there is no way to verify it.

The five cranes slowly fell, and the fifth knife and the unruly young man walked down the crane's back, and arched his hand: "Four Taoist friends, the canonization ceremony is about to begin, please take a seat." ”

"Humph!"

I saw that among the four people, a middle-aged woman with a frosty face snorted slightly, glanced at the fifth knife coldly, and did not make any gestures, and with a shake of her body, she instantly came to a futon and sat down.

It was just a rise and fall, and at the top of this boundless mountain, a strong storm suddenly rolled up, and the prohibition outside the thirty-six hanging mountains immediately revealed a dazzling light, flickering, obviously under strong pressure.

The middle-aged woman's eyes were full of disdain when she looked at the fifth knife, in her opinion, this person had stayed in the infant transformation for many years, but he had just broken through, and he dared to be commensurate with her fellow Daoists, if it wasn't for this place but the important place of the Northern Xuanzong, she wanted to teach this person a lesson on the spot, and vent the secret loss that Shi Cai ate under Lin Jingzhi's hands.

Although the Northern Xuanzong is strong, the number of Theravada Ding rarely appears, and the Mahayana monks are often in retreat, and she has not yet taken it into account with the early Hinayana cultivation of this fifth sword.

Although she is difficult to defeat Lin Jingzhi, she has been consummating the Hinayana for many years, how can she be compared to the early stage?

This middle-aged woman is none other than Ye Feng, the sect leader of the Baiyun Sect of the Tang Kingdom, and in the cultivation realm, there is a name that is widely spread in the dark------ Night Maniac.

The reason why she is called a madman is because this woman is as fierce as fire, and she often fights when she disagrees, and today, her anger is even worse, even if it is Lin Jingzhi, she doesn't want to provoke her at this time.

Naturally, no one dared to mention this name in front of her, which was tantamount to self-defeat.

Immediately after Ye Feng, the second person to appear on the futon was a bald man, this person was Luo Zhehan, the sect leader of the Tianling Sect of Zhao State.

"Why should you be angry at night, after the canonization ceremony, how about you and I join forces to fight with Lin Jingzhi?"

When Ye Feng heard this, he glanced at the bald man deeply, the cold meaning on his face gradually dissipated, and said slowly: "Could it be that Luo Daoyou wants to make a move?"

The bald man smiled indifferently, shook his head slightly and did not speak, and immediately sat cross-legged on the futon, saying that it was sitting, but in fact it was no different from lying down, giving people an extremely leisurely meaning, which was completely different from this person's fierce appearance.

There is truth in the words of the two, and vaguely, there seems to be a-for-tat meaning.

The third person seemed to be unaware of the smell of the two of them, and his expression fell on the futon as usual, and then he looked at his nose and nose, and sat cross-legged quietly, as if he was in a state of mind, and he didn't care about the thousands of eyes from behind.

This person's face is a little old, about fifty years old, and there is nothing strange about the clothes on his body, only the things he wears on his hands will make people stop and watch.

On the thumb of his left hand, he wears a white jade wrench, and on the ring finger of his right hand, he also wears a gold ring, which at first glance looks vulgar.

But as this person sat down, Ye Feng and Luo Zhehan both had a wisp of jealousy in their eyes, and among the four, if anyone could be undefeated with Lin Jing and retreat, only this person was the ancestor of the ------ Tibetan Wind Country, Duan Yuan, the elder of the Golden Jade Sect.

The two things of gold and jade in this person's hand are the treasures inherited by the Golden Jade Sect through the ages, and it is also the origin of the name of the Golden Jade Sect.

Regarding these two things, the Jin Yu Sect has had a clear precept since ancient times...... As soon as the golden wind and jade dew meet, they will win countless in the world!

Compared with Ye Feng and Luo Zhehan, there are not many people on the Beixuan Continent who know Duan Yuan, just because this person has been in the Jinyu Sect all the year round and does not ask about the world, if it were not for the invitation of the Northern Xuanzong this time, Duan Yuan would be difficult to get out.

Among the four people, the last one to appear on the futon was a young man in white who looked like a Confucian student, and this person was none other than Lin Jingzhi, the head of the Southern Shogunate Sect of the Xia Kingdom, the head of the Four Great Cultivation Kingdoms.

The young man in white looked calm, and the white clothes were fluttering all the way, very elegant, and when he was approaching, he nodded slightly towards the three people sitting cross-legged, and he gave his hand as a salute.

Duan Yuan's expression was still as usual, and after returning the salute, he settled down again, and remained silent from beginning to end.

And Ye Feng and Luo Zhehan both frowned slightly, and only after a while did they return the salute with their fists, Luo Zhehan was better, but his complexion changed slightly and returned to the same as before, only Ye Feng, the cold glint in his eyes flickered from time to time.

Seeing this, the young man in white sat down with a slight wry smile, his eyes fell on the white clouds in the distant sky, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

As the four of them sat down, those who were still talking in a whisper stopped almost at the same time, and the entire top of the Boundless Mountain instantly became extremely quiet.

With a wave of the fifth sword, five cranes suddenly rose into the air, accompanied by a crisp crane song, and flew towards the depths of the white clouds.

Watching the crane gradually disappear, the fifth sword withdrew his gaze, swept past the four Realm Ancestors, and glanced towards the Hanging Mountain and the Thousand Feet Stone Cone behind him.

The eyes of the fifth sword were filled with the majesty of not being angry and arrogant, and regardless of the people in the scattered cultivation area, even those agile monks who were located on the stone cone, when the fifth sword's gaze stabbed, their hearts instantly chilled, and they immediately lowered their heads involuntarily, no matter how unwilling these people were, they were helpless, this is a gap in the realm, and non-human beings can resist.

Even if it is an infant monk, there are many people who avoid their gaze under the gaze of the fifth knife, their feelings are clearer than those of those agile monks, and the gaze of the fifth knife is integrated into the artistic conception, which is really as cold as a knife.

People with a slightly weak personality, or those who hold the idea that people have to bow their heads under the eaves, or those who are forbearing, will not choose to go head-to-head with this person.