On Ji Mingyao's fair face, the mole on the corner of her brow was very obvious. She looked at Mu Tianyin and smiled coldly. Is this the first physical and spiritual root in Middle-earth? Or a genius runemaster
Today, she wants to see and experience, and she just hopes that it will not be a fake!
Ji Chengfeng looked disdainful, stood behind Ji Mingyao with his arms in his arms, and said with all seriousness, "I think it's really nothing more than that."
In front of their Ji family, very few people dared to be called a rune master, who looks really good, and I hope to have self-knowledge, but why does the third sister have to care about her, a cultivator from Middle Earth.
That's all, anyway, there's nothing to do here.
Besides, they only came to participate in Xianyuan's Dao Slashing Conference, that is to give Xianyuan face, they should feel honored!
Mu Tianyin's red lips hooked, is it a cultivator of the Ji family? The woman is still a rune master, I don’t know which lineage it is, if Ji Ming’s elders belong to the lineage, you can know the internal information of the Ji family, if it is Ji Xuan’s lineage!
Just looking at this situation, it doesn't seem to be a good cliché.
"The Ji family." Gu Fenghua's eyes trembled slightly. Although she still looked at her indifferent face, she was still a little excited at this time. As a rune master, it can be said that no one does not yearn for the Ji family in Beihuang.
Inheriting the rune avenue of the emperor Fuxi, it has been immortal for thousands of years, and it is also the only rune master clan!
Ji Mingyao snorted faintly and looked away.
I don't know who disclosed the news to the crowd, and the crowd became noisy in twos and threes. They all knew that the two monks sitting in the front were monks from the Ji family in the northern desert desert, and the woman was a rune master.
"That woman is going to participate in the Dao Slashing Conference. The Ji Mingyao of Beihuang Ji's family seems to be called Ji Mingyao. I heard that she is only eighteen years old, and she has already reached the late stage of Dao Slashing." Disciple, he got more accurate news.
There was a roar from the side, and someone excitedly said: "So, isn't she about the same as Mu Tianyin? And she's still a rune master, or a rune master from the Ji family, I'm afraid she's more powerful than Mu Tianyin, but that's true. Ji Family!"
"Monster ah-"
"The Northern Desert Wasteland really lives up to its reputation, just come here and it's so powerful!"
Many monks whispered, no wonder they were full of arrogance, they really had arrogant capital, and they couldn't help but yearn for the oasis area of the northern desert wasteland. I really don't know what the situation is there.
Ji Mingyao waved her clothes and sat down, her eyes fell on the Dao Chopping Platform in the central square. She raised her chin lightly, did not look sideways, and did not pay attention to the fiery eyes of the people around her, her attitude was completely condescending.
Gu Fenghua stared at Ji Mingyao, frowning.
Just then, the crowd rioted again.
The front group broke through, and two figures walked out in front and back. The man behind was as strong as a bear, his exposed arms were strong and powerful, his muscles were strong, his muscles were bulging, and his face was straight and mighty.
The one walking in front was slender and tall, with a dark red cloak wrapped around his shoulders, falling to the ground like a blood-colored lava, the cloak covering most of his face in the shadows, adding a touch of mystery to him.
As soon as this person came out, everyone was silent!
"Look, this is the man who appeared in Duanhunling." The disciples who had been to Duanhunling from the six major sects recognized this figure at a glance, and they were horrified for a while. Fairy Garden.
"Duanhunling took over Mu Tianyin and killed the man You Qingyu?"
"It's definitely him, can't be wrong!"
Some people even swore, "Yes, that's right, good guy, he was so tired that he climbed the 2,000th order, and he jumped up! That's what I saw with my own eyes, and my soul almost flew away. He turned into ashes and I know each other!"
…
Hua Chongjin sat down in the first place below, and unfortunately she was facing Ji Mingyao and Ji Chengfeng, and immediately attracted their attention, especially Ji Mingyao, whose winking eyes flashed thickly. of curiosity.
this person…
Mu Tianyin and the two venerables looked at each other, Mo Xingyi smiled silently, and then her eyes moved away silently, touching Hua Zhongjin below, and a tacit smile floated in the eyes of the two of them.
"Isn't Chongjin in retreat, has he recovered?" Mu Tianyin murmured inaudibly, somewhat surprised.
Hua Zhongjin's thin lips lifted lightly, and the blue eyes gradually rose, and they brushed past Mu Tianyin's eyes like a dragonfly.
Ji Mingyao looked at the two of them interacting silently, her brows furrowed.
who
"There are still people from the Meng family!"
"right-"
"Yes, that seems to be the Meng family's emblem!"
Several other voices suddenly started, attracting everyone's eyes to one place. Everyone couldn't help but think that the Dao Slashing Conference in Xianyuan was really lively. Now the monks from Beihuang in Middle Earth are all coming, and I don't know what attracts them. these people.
"Ming Yao-"
Ji Mingyao's expression was obviously a little surprised when she heard this voice, her figure was stunned, and then she turned her head away.
A group of people broke apart, and walked out a young man in white, with a high turban and a folding fan in his hand. His face was elegant and handsome, and he looked at Ji Mingyao and walked slowly.
Everyone looked at the man in white, who came slowly, and the young master nodded in approval. Although there was nothing specific on the surface, it also gave people an unfathomable feeling, worthy of being a cultivator of the Northern Wilderness Clan.
Ji Mingyao stood up, secretly tidied up her clothes, from the charming and bright high-cold school, she immediately turned into a graceful deputy daughter, "Brother Yi, it's really you!"
Meng Chengyi smiled lightly, and opened the folding fan in his hand, "I heard Ming Lan said that you are also in Middle-earth, and you are visiting Xianyuan today to participate in the Dao Slashing Conference. I was just about to join in the fun, so I came here to try my luck and see, but I didn't expect you to still be there. It's really here."
"Brother Yi, why did you come to Middle Earth." Ji Chengfeng was very excited.
Meng Chengyi just smiled and did not answer.
Mo Xingyi frowned and murmured, "A member of the Meng family?"
No news from the Meng family was received in advance. The Meng family was also one of the seven major cultivation families in the Northern Wilderness. Although they did not have an imperial vein, their strength should not be underestimated. Even if they were a bit worse than the first Ji family, they were indeed not immortals. Yuan, Illusory Sword Sect and other immortal sects can be compared.
Mu Tianyin clenched her fists and coughed in a low voice, her fingertips scratching her brows.
"What's wrong with Tianyin?" Xiao Ruofeng, who was next to him, noticed it and asked with concern.
Mu Tianyin tugged at the corner of her mouth and smiled, and blinked solemnly, "What? It's nothing."
Fatty Shi and Li Jing looked at each other, and their eyes twitched fiercely. When they first heard about the Meng family, they all trembled. The last time they were in the jungle outside Duanhunling, they didn't forget. What is the surname of Meng Lei who was burned to ashes by Mu Tianyin
Ji Mingyao ordered the disciples of Xianyuan to add a position beside him, which is naturally ahead of the other six sects, and the disciples of Xianyuan treated the guests who came from afar with courtesy, hinting in Mo Xingyi's eyes. Next, it is convenient to do so.
On the contrary, Meng Chengyi cupped his hands upward for a moment and said with a laugh, "It's not Chengyi's fault to visit Xianyuan without notifying Venerable Mo beforehand. I hope that Venerable Mo will not mind."
"It's serious, the gate of Xianyuan is always open today, and all the visitors are guests." Mo Xingyi's smile softened, Xianyuan's robes flicked, showing everyone's demeanor, and raised his hand to him, "Meng Gongzi, please take a seat. "
"Thank you." Meng Chengyi swept past Mu Tianyin, was stunned for a moment, and then slowly turned back, her warm eyes flashed, she should have been talking about the middle-earth cultivator in the past few days The most people, Mu Tianyin.
Mu Tianyin hooked her lips and nodded slightly.
Meng Chengyi also smiled and nodded at her.
"Brother Yi, sit down, are you alone? Why didn't you tell me earlier!" Ji Mingyao pulled Meng Chengyi to sit down beside him, throwing down several questions one after another, attracting his attention.
The color in her eyes is also obviously unhappy, what are you polite to these people? They can come to give Xianyuan a long face!
Meng Chengyi glanced at Ji Mingyao and sighed.
"It's really lively." Mu Tianyin laughed.
Gu Fenghua lowered his eyes and looked down, and said cold words next to him, "Mu Tianyin, it seems that your situation is very bad, I think this Ji Mingyao is no worse than your qualifications. , you have to be good, don't make any mistakes."
Mu Tianyin just smiled without any interface.
"Young Master." Wuyi walked to Hua Zhongjin's side at this time and whispered a few words in his ear, dark and solemn.
Hua Zhongjin listened to the frown gradually, and finally nodded lightly.
About a stick of incense passed, and the major sects, many loose cultivators, and those uninvited guests all sat down one after another, and drums were heard all around, causing a group of cranes to circle around the peaks and peaks of Yunwu Mountain.
Mo Xingyi raised his hand to stop the drum sound, "Fellow Daoists—"
He calmed down after a word, and in the eyes of everyone, Mo Xingyi continued with a smile, "A hundred years later, this Middle Earth cultivator's Dao Slashing Conference can be held here again, and my Xianyuan is very honored."
This conference is of great significance. In addition to the two venerables who retreated, the other five venerables also came to the formation and sat behind Mo Xingyi in the viewing position of the Xianyuan in the center of the high platform.
"I can get the help of the five immortal gates, and the cultivators from the Middle Earth are eager to come, and I also need the support of a few friends from the northern wasteland. The disciples and teachers of Mo Moudai Xianyuan thank everyone for coming." Mo Xingyi stood at the front of the high platform. He is dressed in Xianyuan Taoist robes, with the appearance of Xianfeng Taoism.
The people below responded that they did not dare, and the words were serious.
Only Ji Mingyao still held her chin high, and her beautiful eyes glanced elsewhere. If it weren't for the saint Bai Mufeng, Xianyuan would have no face to let her take a second look. It's not that she belittled, but the fact.
Ji Chengfeng smiled, he obviously thought so too.
As for Meng Chengyi, ever since he took his seat, his eyes have been watching the opposite side, the man in the scarlet cloak, quietly shaking the fan in his hand, his eyes flashing with inexplicable brilliance.
Mo Xingyi said in a loud voice, "Since they are all here for the Dao Slashing Conference, the deity won't talk much about other things, so let's go straight to the topic. Now, please come and prepare for the Daoists who participated in the Dao Slashing Conference."
"Boom! Boom! Boom!"
The drum beat, anxious like raindrops, and the sound was exciting, like thunder.
The Immortal Sword Sect, Luoxia Pavilion and other immortal sects all had thirty or forty disciples attending the meeting. The Guangming Sect was a little less, only about twenty, and the rest were scattered practitioners.
Thirty-nine disciples of Xianyuan came out. In the midst of all the attention, Mu Tianyin slowly descended from the high platform, causing a group of people around to stare and exclaim. They never thought that this little ancestor would actually join in on this. lively.
"Mu Tianyin."
When Mu Tianyin walked past Ji Mingyao, she was stopped by her.
"Anything?" Mu Tianyin turned around.
Ji Mingyao stepped forward, but straight to the point, she said charmingly: "Ming people don't speak secretly, I am here for you to participate in this Dao Slashing Conference, but I want to see, everyone's mouth is made in heaven. Talent, how talented."
"Then keep your eyes wide open." Mu Tianyin looked straight ahead and said lightly, not talking nonsense with her.
"Don't be arrogant in front of me! I heard that you are still a rune master?" Ji Mingyao raised her eyebrows and looked at the person in front of her, as if she didn't bother to mention it at all.
Ji Mingyao and Ji Chengfeng left Ji's house and came to China to practice, but every time they went to a dangerous place where monks gathered, or a deep ridge of an ancient tomb, they would hear comments about Mu Tianyin.
A talented person who has risen strongly is even more of a man of nature!
At first, she was only confused and sneered, disdain to compare with the Middle Earth cultivator, but in the end she heard that Mu Tianyin was actually a genius rune master! She doesn't even dare to call herself a genius, so how dare Mu Tianyin
Rune that is the root of their Ji family, no, and can't be compared by anyone!
As a result, the string in Ji Mingyao's heart that had been plucked to the point where it was about to move, immediately snapped with a bang, and the unconvinced energy spurted out, and it was about to compete with Mu Tianyin.
She was going to go back to Slash Dao after this experience. After hearing about the Xianyuan Slash Dao Conference, she came without hesitation. The Ji family, the head of the seven ancient surnames of the cultivator family, is not in any way. Will lose to a Middle-earth monk!
Without waiting for Mu Tianyin to answer, Ji Mingyao continued, "Without the eyes of my Ji family, you dare to call yourself a rune genius, rune? I don't mind letting you know what a real rune master is. road!"
"Humph!" This cold hum was sent by Gu Fenghua.
She lifted her purple robe, walked slowly to the edge of the stand, and lowered her eyes to Ji Mingyao, "Don't look at yourself first, if the Ji family is half-watered like you, I think that's fine too. But so."
Gu Xing'er clapped her hands, finding more and more that her third sister wasn't so annoying.
Ji Mingyao was furious, "You—"
Mu Tianyin finally turned sideways, "Ji Family?"
"Why, are you afraid?" Ji Mingyao was too busy to deal with Gu Fenghua, and turned to look at Mu Tianyin in front of him, with a charming smile on her lips, and the sunlight on her enchanting face made it even more bright.
Mu Tianyin snorted coldly and brushed past Ji Mingyao. Her expression was calm from beginning to end, and at the end she just left a word, "Don't worry, I will go to Ji's house sooner or later."
She will also take back the things that should be brought back for Grandpa!
Ji Mingyao didn't understand Mu Tianyin's meaning, but she was definitely not afraid of the Ji family. Her face sank, and she took a few steps to catch up with Mu Tianyin to find her theory, but was stopped by Meng Chengyi behind her. "Mingyao, don't cause trouble."
He warned her with a solemn face.
Although Ji Mingyao has always been unruly and willful, he still listens to Meng Chengyi's words a little bit. Although his face is still very stinky, his indignant muffled sound also shows that he will not cause trouble at will.
"Brother Chengyi, it's just a fairy garden. What's so scary?" Ji Chengfeng was puzzled. "Don't say that he caused trouble, he just turned this place upside down. How dare he dare to do anything to us in the fairy garden."
Meng Chengyi glanced at the opposite side and just said, "You don't understand."
Ji Chengfeng hummed twice, but still didn't care.
Besides, the Ji family, they don't know that the righteous head of the family is still standing here now!
In just half an hour, all parties were ready. In the center of the square in the fairy garden surrounded by ancient cranes and fire flags, nearly a thousand feet high stone pillars supported the top of the lotus platform that could only accommodate one person. There were more than 300 below. Famous monks, you can choose freely.
"rise-"
The empty square was high in the sky, and a long shout of the old man whirled.
Clothes fluttered, and many monks flew up.
Mu Tianyin pointed toes, jumped out, stepped on several lotus platforms, stood on the lotus platform on the right side, turned to face the high platform, a seat of immortal robes swayed in the wind, like a branch swinging in the sky of the Tianhe River. Qinglian among them.
She sat down with her knees crossed, and the entire sky seemed to be shortened by her.
Unwilling to be left behind, Ji Mingyao flew after him, forcibly squeezed out the monk who had fallen on the Dao Slashing Platform beside Mu Tianyin, sat cross-legged, and squinted at the person beside him, humming faintly.
Wu Yi also looked at Mu Tianyin, he had to be more careful, slashing the way was very important, he found that his hand was shaking, he quickly covered it, his left hand covered his right hand, he didn't understand why he was nervous.
Mu Tianyin lowered her eyes, facing Hua Zhongjin's raised gaze.
The many cultivators onlookers also took their breaths. The proud sons of the big clan in Beihuang, the beasts and ghosts of Xianyuan, the top disciples of various sects, and many strange people of loose cultivation... This Dao Slashing Conference will definitely be exciting!