The next day.
Early in the morning.
In front of Jianfeng Peak.
Under the leadership of Su Qingshui, seventy female disciples have already gathered.
Except for Su Qingshui and Chen Yan, who were as usual, the other female disciples were all dressed up beautifully! ! !
With her light makeup and exquisite clothes, she really looked like she was going to a beauty pageant.
Especially Zheng Danling.
She was wearing a thin sandy purple skirt, wrapping her slender body, looming, extremely beautiful.
Zheng Danling's body has a faint scent of Lingtuo blue and white flowers, giving people a dazzling aura.
And her makeup is even more exquisite, like a porcelain doll.
Originally, Zheng Danling only scored 90 points, but after dressing up carefully, it seems that he has reached 95 points or above, which is almost the same as Chen Yan.
Zheng Danling followed Su Qingshui closely, raising his head slightly, like a phoenix, with a smile on his lips, and he could no longer contain his expectations in his heart.
"Let's go." Su Qingshui said abruptly.
Under her leadership, a group of seventy people headed towards Sword Emperor Peak, under the envy and expectation of the 130,000 female disciples.
An hour later.
arrive!
Led by Su Qingshui, a group of seventy female disciples had arrived halfway up the Sword Emperor Peak and in front of the Sword Emperor Palace.
The majestic and spectacular Sword Emperor Palace is full of simplicity and timeless atmosphere, giving people a sense of awe.
now.
The Sword Emperor Palace has been opened!
Normally, the Sword Emperor Palace is closed.
When Su Qingshui and his group of seventy people arrived in front of the Sword Emperor Palace, the one hundred and thirty male disciples from Sword Dragon Peak led by Yu Zheng Jiuxing also arrived.
These male disciples all dressed up with their heads high and their chests high. After all, today, their image also represents the face of the Sword Palace.
At this moment, these male disciples were all staring at Su Qingshui and the other female disciples with burning eyes.
Among them, Su Qingshui, Zheng Danling, and Chen Yan were obviously the most popular, each with dozens of male disciples staring at them.
"Saint." Zheng Jiuxing stepped forward and said. He was a bit burly and tall, but his aura gave off a sense of agility and alertness, especially his twinkling eyes. People dare not look down upon him. There is a short sword in his hand, green light lingering, and the cold air is overwhelming. However, his hair is a bit white. The white hair does not make Zheng Jiuxing look older, but makes him look a little older. A strange sense of handsomeness.
"Holy Son." Su Qingshui said.
"Thank you." His sister followed Su Qingshui closely. Zheng Jiuxing thought that it was Su Qingshui's deliberate arrangement and it suited him well. What if his sister was attracted by Su Chen? From then on, he, Zheng Jiuxing, also became famous.
In addition, Su Qingshui dressed very low-key, which suited him even more.
Generally speaking, within a sect, the Holy Son and the Holy Lady are always seen as a couple by many people.
Take the Sword Palace as an example. There are not a few former saints and saints who eventually became partners.
Zheng Jiuxing was indeed very fond of Su Qingshui, and pursued Su Qingshui intentionally or unintentionally, but Su Qingshui did not respond at all.
He was still worried before, what if Su Qingshui was attracted by Su Chen, the number one person in the ancient world today? Fortunately, now it seems that I am more worried. Su Qingshui is obviously not dressed up. Although she is still beautiful, she looks low-key. The probability of being chosen by Su Chen today is not high.
Zheng Jiuxing couldn't help but think more. He felt that the reason why Su Qingshui was so low-key was mostly because he was interested in him and deliberately did not want Su Chen to fall in love with her.
Thinking about it this way, his mood became more and more agitated.
"Brother, do you think I can do it today?" Zheng Danling asked excitedly. She didn't know whether it was nervousness or expectation. Anyway, her mood was not very calm.
"It will definitely work." Zheng Jiuxing glanced at his sister and encouraged her. She is very beautiful in her own right, and with today's dress, she can still make people's eyes shine.
Zheng Danling smiled happily. She still believed in her brother.
next moment.
"Come in, everyone." A voice came from the Sword Emperor's Palace, a slightly aged middle-aged man's voice.
It’s the sect leader! ! !
Suddenly, the female disciples from Sword Phoenix Peak and the male disciples from Sword Dragon Peak, who were chatting just now, fell silent.
Then, everyone walked towards the Sword Emperor Palace in awe and respect according to the order that had been determined before.
Walking into the Sword Emperor Palace, a sense of shock and pride arose spontaneously.
The entire Sword Emperor Palace is not very spacious or luxurious, but it exudes a charm, a charm that can only be accumulated by time and sharpness.
Directly above the Sword Emperor's Palace, Yang Chengjian, the leader of the Sword Emperor's Palace, sat on it without much expression.
Below him, sat the elders of the Sword Palace, the Supreme Elder and others.
Further down, there are fourteen deacons and twenty-nine religious disciples. Both deacons and religious leaders are arranged vertically, standing in the hall one after another.
After Su Qingshui and Zheng Jiuxing each brought a group of people in, they naturally arranged them vertically, one after another.
Those at the back were standing directly close to the wall of the main hall.
At this time, looking at the crowd, one can feel the difference in position, how far away they are from the center of the hall.
For example, Chen Yan was blocked by four people including Su Qingshui, Zheng Danling and so on. She was really ignored.
"I just want to remind you. Mr. Su's temper is not very good. Perhaps because he is too young, Yuan Gu is a bit casual. In other words, if anyone provokes him, he will directly attack and kill them." After sitting down, Yang Chengjian said indifferently, with a warning in his voice: "So, after Mr. Su arrives, you'd better not do anything rude."
While speaking, Yang Chengjian looked at Zheng Jiuxing and Su Qingshui respectively.
He was very relieved about the other elders, supreme elders, religious leaders, deacons, etc., but the only one who was worried was the young disciple of Sword Palace.
Young people, sometimes, are too free and easy.
"Yes." Everyone in the hall said respectfully.
"Very good. Next. Let's wait patiently." Yang Chengjian nodded.
Others didn't dare to speak.
There was silence in the main hall.
Time passes minute by minute.
It was about half an hour later.
Sudden!
As the master sat down, Yang Chengjian's eyes suddenly burst into light.
He stood up.
"Master Su. Here he comes."
In an instant, other people in the Sword Emperor Palace in the main hall held their breath and looked towards the door of the Sword Emperor Palace.
In a blink of an eye.
Quietly, as if it were an illusion, a figure suddenly appeared in front of the Sword Emperor Palace.
Su Chen.
It was Su Chen.
"Hahaha, Mr. Su..." Yang Chengjian laughed.
"Master Su!" Everyone else in the hall bowed slightly and said respectfully in unison.