This notification really caused a sensation like a magnitude 10 earthquake.
It would be fine if a representative of the Heavenly Sword Sect came. Although everyone was surprised, they could accept it.
However, what everyone didn't expect was that the Heavenly Sword Sect would be the suzerain himself!
That's a super power in the Dao Realm. The legendary powerhouse has traveled thousands of miles to participate in the establishment ceremony of this sect. Isn't it too much face for him? !
Some sword cultivators even started to burst into tears when they saw the elegant-faced man in white.
For those who wield swords, Liu Mingxuan of the Heavenly Sword Sect is gods and beliefs, and they are the realms they pursue all their lives. There is no other reason, just because Liu Mingxuan is the first person to use a sword in this world!
This title was not given by him, nor by the realm of Kyushu, but recognized by the entire Taichu Continent, a peerless sword fairy who has reached the realm of transcendence in the sword!
After being absent-minded for a short time, An Lin went up to welcome this super supreme member with an astonishing background out of his duty as suzerain.
"You are the suzerain of the Four Nine Immortals, An Lin?"
Liu Mingxuan had a smile on his face, his sharp edge was restrained, without the slightest airs.
"It's me. I welcome Sect Master Liu Mingxuan to come to watch the ceremony. This really makes my sect shine." An Lin also said with a smile, and he had a good impression of this gentle-looking uncle.
Liu Mingxuan nodded, and said quite appreciatively: "Sure enough, you are a young hero. Among the younger generation of monks, you are the most dazzling one. By the way... I don't know where the little girl is?"
Before An Lin could react, the sound of light footsteps came from behind.
"Father, why are you here?" Liu Qianhuan's voice was completely devoid of the usual playfulness, it was clear and cold, like a snow lotus on an iceberg.
Liu Mingxuan smiled gently: "Huan Huan, of course I'm here to see you. You see that after you graduate, you don't even go back to the sect. I want to see how you are doing, so I came here."
"If you're trying to persuade me to go back, forget it, I've already decided to stay in the Sijiu Xianzong." Liu Qianhuan said lightly, but there was a hint of firmness between her brows.
"If you stay here, without the guidance of a famous teacher, you will bury your talent in the way of swords by yourself! If you return to the sect, I guarantee that you will become the earliest sword fairy in the Kyushu world to reach the Void Returning Realm. Your future achievements Maybe it can still be above me!"
Liu Mingxuan finally explained his purpose: "If you want Sijiu Xianzong to continue to develop, I can let a Void Returning Sword Immortal from Tianjianzong stay here permanently and serve as the pavilion master of the Jiange."
"You don't know what I want until now?" Liu Qianhuan raised his head, his pair of vivid purple eyes became a little dim, and there was also the pain of not being understood.
"Oh, Huanhuan likes being here, so let her go, and we have to respect her opinion." A beautiful woman in palace attire beside Liu Mingxuan persuaded.
Liu Qianhuan glanced at the beautiful woman in palace attire: "Zhu Shan, I'm talking to my father, and it's not your turn, a coquettish bitch, to intervene!"
An Lin was amazed, it was the first time he had seen such a violent Senior Sister Liu.
"Huanhuan! Don't go too far!" Liu Mingxuan reprimanded.
"Mingxuan, don't blame her, I did something wrong..." Zhu Shan looked aggrieved, but tugged Liu Mingxuan's sleeve and said in a soft voice.
"If there is nothing else, I will go to work first." Liu Qianhuan said expressionlessly.
She really turned around and was about to leave.
At this time, she was forcibly held back by Liu Mingxuan.
"Huan Huan, I'm doing this for your own good. I think you need to calm down a bit, and we'll talk about it." Liu Mingxuan frowned, but said in a very solemn tone.
At this time, the gate of Sijiu Xianzong.
Tang Ximen was standing at the gate, acting as the guard.
Representatives of the sects flew to him and showed him the invitation cards. Only after he nodded his approval could they enter the territory of the Sijiu Xianzong and participate in the founding ceremony of the Sijiu Xianzong.
There is no way, the territory of Sijiu Xianzong is so big, if people from all schools and schools are allowed in, it will not be too chaotic. That's why An Lin set up a threshold, only those mid-level sects with a powerhouse in the Transformation Stage were allowed to receive invitations from the Qingmu Imperial Family and then participate in the founding ceremony.
Even though the threshold is so high, there are still countless sects coming here.
There was an endless stream of sects, but Senior Tang was exhausted.
At this moment, two very special guests appeared in front of him.
"Big brother, can we go in?" The girl's voice was sweet, her eyes were big, and they were very clear and bright, her little face was carved with pink jade, and even though her clothes were very simple, she still made people feel very cute.
Tang Ximen was a little confused, because what appeared in front of him were two mortals with no fluctuations in cultivation.
"Uh... do you have any invitation cards?" Although Tang Ximen felt strange, it might be a unique hobby of some sects? So he decided to ask as a matter of routine.
The little girl and the old woman looked at each other with embarrassment and loss on their faces.
"Big brother, I, I don't have an invitation card, can I go in?" The little girl looked at Tang Ximen with some pleading.
Tang Ximen was even more confused: "You didn't have an invitation card, how could you suddenly want to come here, you are mortals!"
Two mortals came here from all the way to celebrate the establishment of the sect with a group of high-level monks.
This is so... so weird!
The old woman spoke at this time: "We met a bull-nosed Taoist priest. He told us that we have a fairy relationship with your suzerain, that's why we came here. He also said that if your suzerain saw us, he would definitely Give us immortality!"
This is interesting, Tang Ximen's eyes lit up, and the soul of gossip was burning: "Who is the Taoist priest who told you these words?"
The old and the young shook their heads in bewilderment.
Tang Ximen: "..."
"Is An Lin your father?" Tang Ximen looked at the little girl and asked curiously again.
He has already filled his mind with the bloody soap operas of An Lin's romantic life.
The old and the young looked at Tang Ximen in confusion.
Afterwards, the little girl came to her senses and said excitedly, "So the suzerain's name is An Lin?"
Tang Ximen: "..."
In the Four Nine Immortal Sect, on the dojo where the celebration is going to be held.
An Lin was still eating melons watching Liu Qianhuan's father-daughter emotional drama, and couldn't find a place to interject for the time being.
A five or six-year-old boy was laughing and chasing a fleeing butterfly, and even used a simple speed-up technique. Unexpectedly, he ran too fast and bumped into a walking old man.
"boom!"
"Plop!"
Like a cracking sound of bones, the old man was directly knocked into the air.
"Ouch!" Her body rolled to the ground, clutching her chest, her wrinkled face turned into a chrysanthemum, and she cried out in pain, and blood flowed from the corner of her mouth.
The boy was stunned, staring blankly at the situation in front of him.
"grandmother!"
The little girl screamed, and immediately ran to the old man. Seeing that the old man was seriously injured and bleeding from the corner of his mouth, she cried anxiously: "Woo... grandma, how are you, don't scare me!"
"This... it's none of my business!" The boy relieved himself in panic, pointing to the seriously injured old man on the ground, and said loudly: "It's all the old man's fault, I just didn't pay attention to the road and bumped into the road lightly. Who would have thought that she would be seriously injured in just one hit! It's none of my business!"
The little girl rushed towards the boy and said hysterically, "My grandma is dying, please save my grandma!"
The boy was startled and pushed the girl violently.
The little girl's body was blown away by the huge force, and her petite body rolled to the ground, leaving several bloodstains.
"So weak? Without fluctuations in cultivation, you are mortals?" The boy reacted, but his eyes were a little more contemptuous, "A mortal deserves to be hit like this when he comes here!"
The girl on the ground trembled a little, suffering, wronged, angry, humiliated...
She glanced at the grandmother who was in so much pain that she couldn't even speak. It was clearly the boy who was wrong. Why, why did she become like this
She picked up a stone on the side of the road and hurled it at the boy! Shouted: "Is cultivating immortals great?!"
The boy was yelled at, or rather startled by the sudden flying stone.
"presumptuous!"
A woman shouted loudly.
Zhu Shan suddenly appeared in front of the boy, and with a wave of her sleeves, the stone was instantly shattered. The terrifying energy still kept on sweeping towards the girl.
The girl was frightened, the terrifying pressure of true energy made her feel like an ant, and there was no possibility of resisting at all. This is the fairy? This is mortal
Her eyes were red, and her petite body trembled instinctively, helplessly accepting the cruel fate that followed.
At this moment, a figure in white suddenly appeared in front of her.
He is so abrupt, yet so reliable.
The man also waved his sleeve robe, scattered the terrifying true energy, and said in a low tone: "Are you fucking sick? Killing a girl with no cultivation?!"
(end of this chapter)