As a disciple of Shenxiao Xianfu, Fu Dongyuan naturally used swords like most of his disciples.
But he is confident that there are very few people in the world who use swords above him.
Because just before the Thousand Forests Club, he had just realized the last level of Chunrui Sword Heart, reaching the realm of controlling the sword with the heart and man in the sword. If it is said that in the hands of many cultivators, weapons are only their most useful magic weapons, then it is obviously not easy to make magic weapons have a spirit, and people and magic tools agree with one another.
It is extraordinary that Fu Dongyuan can do this at such a young age. It can only mean that he has a high talent and a deep foundation of mentoring. Otherwise, if he changes to another school, without the guidance of famous teachers, and without the resources of the sect, he will never stop. It could be moving so quickly.
Facing Jiufang Changming, Fu Dongyuan did not show contempt. It was already his cultivation as a famous disciple, because under the circumstance that Jiufang Changming deliberately restrained his breath, he seemed to be between the middle and high ranks, slightly Xiaocheng, who is not very conspicuous in the Qianlin Club, where this group of heroes gathers together.
The competition began, and the two sides in the other three games had already begun to fight, but Jiufang Changming and the others remained silent.
Fu Dongyuan was calm and calm, waiting for his opponent to take the lead.
But Jiufang Changming on the opposite side remained motionless.
"Are you too nervous, Daoyou Sun?" Li Muxing, who was staring at the movement from a distance, couldn't help asking.
She had performed well just now, and in the end, she fought back and made a good start. She also eliminated the tension and completely relaxed her mind.
Instead, it was Xia Zheng, who lost the first game to Fu Yunqi, lest he would continue to encounter powerful enemies behind him, absent-minded, left ear in and right ear out.
It was Lin Wenyu who was chatting with Li Muxing. He was here to accompany him anyway. He knew what he was capable of, so he wouldn't be under too much pressure to win or lose.
"I think it seems that, after all, not everyone is so unlucky. You can get Fu Dongyuan as soon as you come up. Even his sister is so powerful, he must not say it himself." Lin Wenyu didn't think it was a big deal to watch the fun. "How about we make a bet, how many tricks can Daoyou Sun make under Fu Dongyuan?"
Xia Zheng raised his eyebrows: "How can you bet on Sun Daoyou's victory or defeat?"
Lin Wenyu didn't take it seriously: "What's the point? With such a strong opponent as Fu Dongyuan, he won't lose face even if he loses. If he can hold on for a while, he might even become famous in one battle!"
Xia Zheng thought that he lost to Fu Yunqi just now, and felt that he was alluding to himself, full of unhappiness, and stopped speaking.
Li Muxing thought for a while and said, "There is always something unexpected about Daoyou Sun. I think he might surprise us this time."
surprise? What surprises can be found is nothing more than taking a few more moves. Lin Wenyu's words reached his lips, finally realizing that these words might be offensive, he swallowed them reluctantly.
Many people saw the hesitation and hesitation on Jiufang Changming's face.
This is very normal. If any newcomer who is not well-known, will face the big disciple of the Immortal Mansion in the first game, anyone will be nervous and hesitant.
"Fellow Daoist Sun Wuxia, please." Fu Dongyuan was also a little impatient.
As soon as the word ba fell, the person on the opposite side moved.
too fast!
Fu Dongyuan snorted for a moment. It's not that he hasn't seen people who are thousands of miles away, but this shouldn't appear on the cultivator in front of him.
Which sect is the other party from? Jinque Dao Palace, right? He had heard of this sect, but he didn't pay much attention to it. When would a second- or third-rate sect have such talents.
When his mind was spinning, he raised his sleeves and shot out two auras, but his body flew backwards.
If the opponent thought that Fu Dongyuan would admit his cowardice and continue to go deeper, he would be wrong, because those two auras were just appetizers for testing. , and it will only be the phantom that Fu Dongyuan left him.
The other party really faced the difficulty, and the sword light went from top to bottom, surging loudly, with the momentum of opening up the world, crushed the two auras into powder, and rushed to the Fudong Garden behind the aura.
This is what Fu Dongyuan is waiting for. His hands are marked with green clouds. As he recites the mantra silently, auspicious clouds and red light appear in front of him, engulfing all the sword energy. Upside down, the long sword suddenly came out of his sleeve and swept towards the opponent!
The thunder is overwhelming, and all laws are unified!
The sword light turned into thousands of paths, the sword fell like rain, and the light was like ten thousand layers of light, all of a sudden they merged into one, and all of a sudden it opened up again.
In the eyes of bystanders, Fu Dongyuan's move is impeccable and unstoppable, and there is almost no way to avoid it.
However, Fu Dongyuan was cut off!
In other words, what he cut was a clone.
Fu Dongyuan's face was stunned. He thought to himself that this sword would change a thousand times, and the reality and reality intersected. It was impossible for the opponent to see through it, but when did the opponent imagine a clone under his nose and then escape calmly
The real opponent should be in—
behind yourself!
Fu Dongyuan didn't want to turn back and kill. He acted decisively without hesitation. As expected, the opponent was swiping his sword from behind him. The rays of light converged into one, and the two sword lights mixed with huge spiritual power met head-on. , burst out the earth-shattering momentum.
The ground trembled, a vision appeared in the sky, dark clouds gathered, and red light flashed.
It's not that there was no celestial phenomenon when the Dana cultivator fought, but two young people, one of them borrowed from an unknown person, everyone was surprised, and they all sat up straight, and their eyes that were watching the other three games also moved over.
In the eyes of the public, the two spiritual powers of white light and red light exploded a huge cyclone, spreading out with the two at the center. If it wasn't for the formation around the field to block it, I am afraid that it would have affected bystanders at this moment.
In previous years, it was not uncommon for such a fierce scene of close competition, but it rarely appeared in the first round. Most people will subconsciously save their strength to avoid weakness in the subsequent games. After all, many people feel that the ten games are mediocre, which is better than the performance. One of them was a particularly bad loss.
"Who is the person who fought with the big brother?"
"Brother Fu has met an opponent this time."
"Not necessarily, that person looks menacing, maybe it's just outsiders and insiders. After all, those small families came here to show off, but they tried their best. You forgot the last Qianlin meeting, and there was another one who ate Qianlidan beforehand. Come on, if you want to become famous in one battle, you don’t know that there are people outside of you, and in the end, you explode and die, which can be described as a causal cycle.”
"I've heard about the Qianlidan incident, and it was quite a riot. The last time Qianlin met was held in Huyushan, right? That person's teacher said that Huyushan had a personal hatred with him, and deliberately put Qianlidan in his meals. , the two sides are still fighting."
"Who knows, today's young people really dare to risk anything in order to be famous!"
"Hey, it's like you're old, stop pretending!"
While those young monks whispered, several grandmasters also noticed Fu Dongyuan and Jiufang Changming.
"Congratulations to fellow Daoist Ouyang, Dongyuan's cultivation level has gone up a level higher than it was a few years ago. There are people in the Immortal Mansion of Shenxiao, so you can rest assured."
"Fellow Daoist Ren has won the award. Your family Haishan is also a good seedling. I also watched his sparring with Dongyuan last time. The future is promising, no less than Dongyuan!" Palace Master Ouyang of Shenxiao Xianfu twitched his beard and smiled. A little bit of humility should be spoken.
Although in the eyes of many people, Fu Dongyuan and Jiufang Changming are in a tough fight, and the outcome is indistinguishable, but a few people who have reached the realm of masters can see at a glance that Fu Dongyuan is even better. Nine can be won.
It's just that winning is so difficult, and the opponent's strength should not be underestimated.
"The little friend opposite, I heard that he is from the Jinque Dao Palace, and his name is Sun Wuxia?"
"Exactly, I heard that he is also a very outstanding disciple of the Jinque Dao Palace's generation. This time, he is the only one who came here. I must have high hopes for the teacher."
"To be able to fight with your family's eldest disciples to such a degree is naturally outstanding, but unfortunately I already have a mentor, otherwise I would be jealous of my talents, hahaha!"
"Old Ren, look, you've committed this old problem again. You have cabbage at home, and you're always staring at other people's cabbage!"
"You said that!"
The relationship between Shenxiao Xianfu and Kunlun Sword Sect has always been good, and the two sect masters speak more casually than others.
Ren Yusu suddenly bumped his arm against Ouyang, and said in a low voice, "Look at the old guy Luomei, who can't take his eyes off of him, is it possible that he also likes Sun Wuxia?"
Before waiting for the Palace Master of Shenxiao Xianfu to speak, Ren Yusu said to himself: "But his methods of teaching his disciples are really not very good, first Yao Wangnian, and now Jiang Li, is there a problem with his disciples, or is it a problem? Is there something wrong with him?"
No matter how low the voice is, how can it be concealed from the monk's ears? Ren Yusu seemed to be speaking in a low voice, but in fact he deliberately said it to those who were interested. Palace Master Ouyang smiled bitterly, but he couldn't stop it.
Ren Yusu looked back carelessly.
"What's the matter? I'm right. Although outsiders have no right to intervene in your sect's affairs, Yao Wangnian said that his mother is also a distant relative of Ren's family. Wrong!"
Luomei's face had no difference, nodded and said: "Sect Master Ren is very true, my followers are not strict, so that such things that make Wanjian Xianzong humiliated have made several Taoists laugh, today is authentic Men Qingming, I was planning to talk about this at the Qianlin meeting."
Ren Yusu was stunned: "What?"
Luomei Zhenren did not answer, his eyes fell on the battle between Fu Dongyuan and Jiufang Changming in the distance, and he suddenly smiled.
"Is Sun Wuxia from the Palace of the Golden Tower? It's really a hero. My two rebels are about the same age as him, but they don't have the aptitude and adaptability of Sun Wuxia."
Ren Yusu raised his eyebrows: "Isn't the real person optimistic about Fu Dongyuan?"
Luomei Zhenren: "How about we make a bet?"
Ren Yusu: "What bet?"
Luomei Zhenren: "Betting on who can win."
Ren Yusu: "Yes, I bet on Dongyuan, what is the bet?"
Luomei Zhenren: "It's just a small game, there's no such thing as a bet or a bet."
He seemed to be in a good mood, and his face was calm and relaxed. When Palace Master Ouyang of the Immortal Mansion of Shenxiao looked over, he only saw the side face of the other party that was not illuminated by the sun, completely submerged in shadows, and could not see his expression clearly.
Ouyang frowned, his attention was no longer on the outcome of his disciples. After thinking about it, Ouyang got up and walked out.
"Ouyang, where are you going?" Ren Yusu asked him.
"I'll go out for a walk, lest Mr. Fu Dongyuan feel that I'm looking at him, feel flustered, and don't perform well." He casually gave a reason and said cheerfully, keeping his pace.
Ren Yusu murmured, he usually felt that Ouyang favored his apprentice too much and wanted to give what he wanted, but now he was afraid that Fu Dongyuan would not be able to perform well under too much pressure. Comparing with Luomei's cruelty in taking care of his apprentice in public, it was simply unbelievable. A world of difference.
Ouyang walked out of the platform for several people to watch the game, and invited his confidant, Elder Chang.
"Has there been any changes in Wanjian Xianzong these two days?"
"No." Elder Chang thought for a while, "but I saw it from a distance last night. The owner of Zhengrong Villa, Liu Zhuang, went out late at night.
Ouyang was silent.
Elder Chang tentatively asked: "Do you think something is wrong with them?"
Ouyang didn't answer and asked, "What kind of person do you think Luomei is?"
Elder Chang: "It's scheming, and the city is deep."
Ouyang: "So a scheming person would let Jiang Li ruin the reputation of Wanjian Xianzong?"
Elder Chang: "He will kill his relatives righteously, just like he did to Yao Wangnian back then."
Ouyang asked again, "Then why did Jiang Li not kill him directly yesterday, but took people away and only said he would give everyone an explanation?"
Elder Chang: "Maybe he wants to force the envoy behind Jiang Li?"
Ouyang: "Then why did he not agree when we asked to meet Jiang Li? Even if Jiang Li was really bewitched by demons, he wouldn't have to hide the question from us unless—"
Elder Chang was speechless.
Ouyang didn't intend for him to answer, so he continued: "Unless, there is something going on here that involves an ulterior motive, he must deal with it first, and then give outsiders the result he wants. Or, he You can't kill Jiang Li in public, because that will expose some things that are unfavorable to him and the Ten Thousand Swords Immortal Sect."
Elder Chang was stunned. He had only vaguely felt that something was wrong before, but after being pierced by the window paper by his palace master, he had a faint fear of confirming the conspiracy.
He wanted to refute, but opened his mouth, but couldn't say a word.
Wanjian Xianzong has never been close to Shenxiao Xianfu, not one day or two days.
Yesterday, when he received the news that Jiang Li was making a riot at Zhengrong Villa, he rushed over immediately, but he was a step too late. Luomei had already cleaned up the people, and he didn't even see Jiang Li. , Luomei seems to have received the wind long ago, and is waiting for Jiang Li to do something, but it is impossible to pick out the slightest fault.
"It's a pity Jiang Li, I have dealt with this child several times. He is kind-hearted, kind-hearted, and enthusiastic. He is good everywhere, but he is not suitable for Wanjian Xianzong." Elder Chang sighed.
"It's even more unfortunate that he worshipped the wrong master." Ouyang said lightly: "But then again, a person like him shouldn't have cultivated immortals, and asked the immortal person, there are thorns along the way, if he only has the passion for righteousness, and he doesn't care about it. Strong enough to be a pawn in the hands of others sooner or later."
Elder Chang smiled bitterly: "So, do you think he may have been wronged?"
Ouyang shook his head: "It doesn't matter what I think, he has now fallen into the hands of his master, and he can be rounded and flattened by others. The important thing is what Luomei wants to do with him. He just said that today he will The name of the Zhengzong Sect is clear, I have a hunch that there may be an accident in a while. You should keep an eye on it and let your disciples be on guard. If something is wrong, come to me immediately."
Elder Chang's heart tightened: "Even if something happens, it shouldn't have anything to do with us, right?"
Ouyang: "I don't know, I just smelled something wrong from Luomei's words. Although this guy is usually cunning and cunning and doesn't talk to me speculatively, I don't want unforeseen circumstances to happen today. You go first."
Elder Chang left in response. The two have been partners for so many years, and Ouyang's few words made him feel the crisis.
Although Wanjian Xianzong and Shenxiao Xianfu belong to the same Taoist sect, apart from the fact that the disciples of the two sects are vying for the leader, there is almost no intersection between Ouyang and Luomei. Ouyang does not like Luomei as a person, and Luomei does not. Interested in winning Ouyang, the east rises and the west falls, the king does not see the king.
After the Yao Wangnian incident ten years ago, Ouyang had heard some rumors.
Since it's just chasing the wind and there is no evidence, it can't be concluded, but Ouyang always feels that Luomei is too cruel to the apprentice.
Yao Wangnian was like this back then, and Jiang Li is the same now.
In the eyes of outsiders, the disciple was wrong, and he executed decisively, killing his relatives righteously, which is certainly worthy of praise and admiration, but on the other hand, a person who is so cruel to his disciple who has grown up with his own teaching and who does not have any old feelings will really do it wholeheartedly. For the sake of Zongmen
The avenue may be ruthless, but it is by no means ruthless.
Ouyang admits that he has a prejudice against Luomei. This prejudice may affect his judgment, but he is prepared. It would be better if Qianlin would be calm.
At the other end, the other three in the same match have already won the match, but Fu Dongyuan and Jiufang Changming are still indistinguishable.
This is naturally the reason why Jiufang Changming deliberately released water, but he did not expect that Fu Dongyuan in his youth would have such an outstanding performance, such as an unsheathed sword, sharp-edged, and the old fox who would not pretend to be a quail in the future. Fu Dongyuan was like two different people.
In the eyes of bystanders, although Jiufang Changming has persisted until now, it is already at the end of the force. A little bleak, from the original evenly matched forces were forced to an inch in front of them, and it was about to collapse across the board.
But no matter how Fu Dongyuan forced the attack, the other party's precarious string that was about to be broken would never stop.
He was in a hurry.
Even if he doesn't lose, he still loses. In fact, even if he defeats the opponent, it doesn't have much brilliance. Fu Dongyuan didn't expect that he would encounter a tough stubble as soon as he came up. Unremarkable, the follow-up is so tough.
Thinking of this, Fu Dongyuan saw a flaw in the other party.
The Jiufang Changming knot is imprinted in the gossip formation formed around his body, and the light in the direction of Xun is flickering, and it seems to be extinguished, but because he must fully resist the offensive of Fu Dongyuan in front of him, Wuxia takes care of the flaws behind him. attack…
Time waits for no one, and Fu Dongyuan made a decision in an instant. He leaped and divided into three clones in mid-air.
Three cleanses in one gas!
One condensed most of his strength, still exerting pressure on the opponent from the front, and the other two attacked the opponent from left to right.
The opponent was really caught off guard, trying to turn around in a hurry, but struggling to cope with the coercion in front of him, retreating step by step, the protective formation broke in an instant, and the situation was over.
It's now!
Fu Dongyuan didn't even think about it, the three shapes were one, and the sword light slashed down!
The water and the sky are the same color, and the wonderful harmony is the same as the dust. The light suddenly flourishes, as dazzling as the sun and the moon.
Everyone felt that Fu Dongyuan must be the final winner, only Fu Dongyuan's face changed greatly.
He felt that all his spiritual energy and sword energy was like encountering an incomparably hard wall, and all the power surged back like a tide in an instant, and the waves built up. Before he could react, the "wave" had completely "devoured" him.
Everyone was shocked to find that after all the rays of light had disappeared, it was Fu Dongyuan who took a few steps back and vomited blood.
"I lost." Fu Dongyuan said.
At this moment, he had to put down the dignity of the proud son of heaven and admit that the person in front of him had won.
There were no traps, no plots, just that he didn't see through his opponent's weakness and disguise.
"Brother Fu has a superb cultivation base and deep spiritual power. I'm not as good as me. This time it's just a fluke." Jiufang Changming also gestured to his chest and gasped.
Everyone could see that it was indeed Fu Dongyuan who lost.
The barrier around the two was removed, and the disciples of the Immortal Mansion of the Heavenly Clouds quickly stepped forward to support Fu Dongyuan.
"Senior brother, are you alright!"
Fu Dongyuan waved his hand, and his eyes always fell on Jiufang Changming.
"You are very powerful, and you will definitely be unlimited in the future, isn't Sun Wuxia?"
"Yes, Jinque Dao Palace, Sun Wuxia." Jiufang Changming's answer was smooth and smooth, without hindrance.
Fu Dongyuan nodded: "I remember, I will visit in person in the future, and please accept my challenge."
At this time, Fu Dongyuan was indeed devoted to his cultivation, and he did not have the slickness of twilight in the future.
So in the past hundred or so years, has a lot of things happened to him
Jiufang Changming did not change his face, and promised with a smile: "Sun Mou is waiting for Daoist brother at Jinque Dao Palace."
Li Muxing and Lin Wenyu also came to greet him.
"Fellow Daoist Sun, are you alright!" Li Muxing was a little excited, she didn't expect to witness the rise of a master with her own eyes.
Winning Fu Dongyuan is not the same as promising the eldest disciple of the Immortal Mansion. The latter means that Jiufang Changming has attracted the attention of all parties. As long as he does not pull his hips in the next nine games, after today, his name will be banned. Included among the top cultivators of the younger generation, perhaps in the future, Jinque Dao Palace will be improved to a higher level because of him.
There are many examples of a genius leading a sect. One person attains the Tao and ascends to heaven, and the same is true for the cultivation of real life.
Jiufang Changming coughed twice, shook his head, and said weakly, "It's okay, I'll go to the seat to rest for a while."
Fu Dongyuan vomited blood.
"The surnamed Fu is looking back at you in one step and three. No one has made him so frustrated before!" Lin Wenyu was excited, but also a little sour, "Friend Sun has become famous all over the world."
Jiufang Changming smiled and said, "It's just a small competition. I was lucky enough to get the upper hand. Talking about how famous it is to shock the world, Fellow Daoist Lin has won the prize."
He thought to himself that the real world-famous thing today was still to come, and it was just an appetizer for now.
After this splendid duel, the next few matches were all boring and boring. Although the people who fought did their best, those who watched it always felt that something was missing.
Fu Dongyuan never met a strong opponent again. He almost fought all the way to the end. He seemed a little absent-minded. He finished the fight hastily, and waited to see Jiufang Changming play. Without the astonishing performance in the previous match against Fu Dongyuan, Fu Dongyuan even suspected that Jiufang Changming in the next few games was possessed by a ghost. , not at all like the opponent who is evenly matched with himself.
"East Garden?"
He turned his head and restrained his expression.
"Master, why are you here?"
"Just went out for a walk. You care about him? Keep staring at him."
Fu Dongyuan said, "Sun Wuxia is very powerful."
Ouyang: "He's really good, but you just don't want to fall for him."
Fu Dongyuan was silent for a moment: "If you give me another chance, I may not lose."
Ouyang patted him on the shoulder, thinking that it would be nice to let this proud apprentice try and fail.
"Friend Ren, what do I say?" Luomei said with a smile.
Ren Yusu hummed slightly: "A real person has excellent eyesight!"
"Dongyuan took action and opened up and closed. In the past, the ten moves were the most powerful. Since Sun Xiaoyou can carry it, it shows that his cultivation is very solid. Unlike some people who are in the air, they can't take a single blow. They can wait patiently and turn defeat into victory. strangeness."
Luomei's tone was slow, but her eyes never left Jiufang Changming.
He had doubts in his heart, and almost never let go of each other's every move.
It's just that Jiufang Changming's performance was mediocre. After winning ten games in a row, he was injured a lot, not like one of the two people he met in Hongluo Town.
But that's okay-
Luomei narrowed her eyes slightly, even if they were hiding in the gutter, he could still force them out today to avoid future troubles.
Before I knew it, from the dawn of the sky to the sunset of the western mountain, each person’s ten games ended one after another. The disciples of Zhengrong Villa calculated the final score, and the winner of ten games in a row was the best. Count down.
Therefore, Jiufang Changming stood out and became the only ten-game winning streak of this Qianlin Club.
Even Fu Dongyuan and Ren Haishan, who were originally the most promising, were ranked second because of a narrow defeat.
Everyone found that although Jiufang Changming performed mediocre in the next nine games, made numerous mistakes each time, and narrowly won in the end, among the opponents he drew later, except for Fu Dongyuan, there were no overly powerful players. It is reasonable to be able to win, it is not bizarre.
"Congratulations to Fellow Daoist Sun for winning the top prize in this Qianlin Club!"
Li Muxing said with a smile, she lost four and won six by herself, and her performance was average, but it was the first time she went down the mountain to go to a meeting.
"Congratulations to Fellow Daoist Sun."
Xia Zheng forced a smile on his face. He only won two games this time. He wanted to convince himself that it was because his junior and brother had an accident and he was uneasy, but he still couldn't keep his spirits up.
"Qianlin Club's first name, what can you get?" Lin Wenyu was more concerned about this.
Li Muxing said: "It is said that in previous years, the host will give him magical weapons and magic weapons. The leader can also designate a grandmaster to discuss with him. Fellow Daoist Sun, who do you want to ask for advice?"
Jiufang Changming asked back, "Who do you think is better for me?"
Li Muxing pondered: "Daoist is a member of the Taoist sect, naturally it is more suitable to find a Taoist master, Wanjian Xianzong and Shenxiao Xianfu are the Taishan Beidou of Taoist sect, it is difficult to distinguish, but you just defeated Shenxiao Palace Master Xianfu's eldest disciple Fu Dongyuan, if Palace Master Ouyang feels resentful, he may embarrass you in public. It's better to ask the real person Luomei. I heard that the real person Luomei has a good temperament and is rarely angry, so he must be willing personally."
The most important thing is that even if Jiufang Changming loses badly, it is an honor for a rookie like him to play against Luomei.
Jiufang Changming smiled slightly: "What Li Daoyou said is very true, and I also think so."
Although he changed his face, the smile still had a lot of power. Li Muxing only felt his eyes flicker, the prosperity swayed, and his heart skipped a beat.
Soon, a disciple from Zhengrong Villa came to invite him, and the owner of the villa also had a long sword in hand.
Under the eyes of the public, the sword light came out of its sheath, and the water was blue and blue, like the moon reflecting in the sky, like the moon in the well, and the broken moon sprinkled the ground with stars.
This is indeed a rare magic weapon. Everyone secretly said that Zhengrong Villa is indeed rich and powerful. Many people can't help but envy and envy Jiufang Changming, and many people think that his luck is really good. Although the first encounter with a strong enemy, the latter nine The field was smooth and smooth, without hindrance.
"Why did you kill a dark horse this year?"
"If it were me, I would have come out on top."
"Why is this boy so lucky?"
Such discussions can be found everywhere. The Jinque Dao Palace has no reputation at all. Jiufang Changming is a lonely man and walks up to the high platform where the masters are seated.
"This time the Qianlin meeting..."
"Wait a minute!"
Just as Liu Zhuang started to start, he was interrupted by Luomei Zhenren.
His melodious voice instantly spread to every corner of the scene.
"Today's grand gathering of thousands of forests, please allow me to disturb fellow Daoist Yaxing with a little personal affairs. This matter is related to the death and injury of Daoist friends who came to the villa yesterday to attend the meeting, and it is also related to the reputation of my Wanjian Xianzong. Please give me half an hour, Lord Liu, to deal with it. It's not too late to congratulate Sun Xiaoyou on this matter."
The owner of Liu Zhuang hurriedly gave up half a step: "The real person please."
Jiufang Changming frowned, almost guessing what Luomei wanted to do.
I saw Luomei turned slightly sideways and waved her hand.
"Bring people here."
Everyone stretched their necks and talked a lot.
With the sound of the iron chain being dragged to the ground, one person was escorted over, and the disciples of Wanjian Xianzong looked solemn and waited.
Everyone looked intently and found that this person not only had iron chains on his ankles, but also the pipa bones on his shoulders, which were also pierced by the chains, and were firmly locked to his hands, making it difficult for him to fly, and immortals could not be saved.
"Jiang Li?!"
"Jiang Li, the sect master of Wanjian Xianzong?!"
"What sect master! The sect master is Luomei Zhenren, and he is an abandoned disciple!"
I don't know who shouted first, and there was a buzzing sound in the venue, which was difficult to calm down for a while.