Chapter 8 First joining the heroes' club

Although it is a frontier, there are countless people who are eager to try on stage. They are heroic and heroic, and everyone wants to show their skills.

On the platform several meters high, there was a huge stone-carved four-legged incense burner. Aside from it was a strong man with a big figure, with his upper body bare shirtless, revealing his flesh. He looked ahead and took a deep breath of his true energy. His voice was like a loud bell, "President Qiu is welcome."

Outside the high platform, in the center, there are three red sandalwood chairs.

A short and fat old man, leaning on a carved dragon trench stick, slowly walked onto the stage and sat in the middle. The old man was the leader of the Zixing Sect, Qiu Yulou. Standing behind him was Qiu Luoying who had fought not long ago.

He heard the strong man shouting again, "I'm going to invite the head of Lan Yumen, Lan Luoyi."

As a junior, Lan Luoyi sat on the right hand of the old man. The position on the left hand was still empty. The strong man looked at Qiuyulou, saw Qiuyulou nodding, and turned around and chanted, "The heroes' meeting has officially begun."

The drums were like thunder, which inspired the heroes.

The heroes who were named all jumped up and practiced for many years, comparing the top and bottom. After watching the audience for a while, Yu Tianqing and others knew it. After all, they were all scattered sects and had no clever practices, so naturally there would be no super high Taoist skills. Yu Tianqing just waited until the final match, and defeated the best ones one by one.

At some point, a woman in a green gauze dress sat on the left hand side of Qiuyu Tower. She covered her face and left only a pair of eyes with autumn water waving.

Although her expression cannot be seen, the charm and brilliance contained in these eyes are enough to make people fascinate.

She turned around and said something to Qiuyulou. Everyone on the stage looked at Yu Tianqing and others together. Several rays of light came, like a gathering light, falling on the four of them, and snatched the light from the blue sky and the sun.

The strong man who signed up next to the furnace looked at them, raised his voice and shouted, "I'll invite the head of Daozhen Sect to come to the stage."

As soon as this sentence came out, the whole audience was silent. Everyone followed the strong man's gaze and looked at Yu Tianqing and others. No one didn't know the name of Daozhen Sect, but it was particularly surprising when it was put forward.

Dao Xuanzi was not shocked or panicked, but instead smiled and shook the whisk to greet everyone.

"Don't stand stupidly, there is tea and fruit on it. Why not go up and take a rest."

He led the three of them to the stage, and one more was added next to the three rosewood chairs.

Although Qiuyulou is much younger than Dao Xuanzi, his hair is gray and haggard, and he looks much older than Dao Xuanzi. After a brief greeting with Dao Xuanzi, he stopped talking. Lan Luoyi was no longer as nervous as before, and her delicate face was a little polite. If Qiu Luoying hadn't looked a little bad, everyone would have almost thought that the confrontation a few days ago would have seemed to have no existence at all.

Only Lu Qier, who was wearing green clothes, kept talking with a smile on her eyes.

"It turns out that this girl is a friend of Daozhen Sect. She has collided before. Please don't be surprised by her."

Her voice was soft, her eyes were extremely beautiful, and her slightly upturned corners of her eyes were so stunning. Even Yu Tianqing, a woman, couldn't help but add a little more gentleness to her.

"It's okay." Yu Tianqing said softly.

Lu Qier's wonderful eyes flowed, "Is this young master so majestic, and he is also a disciple of Daozhen Sect?"

Bai Yunshen smiled slightly, "Where is Bai Yunshen, she is just a casual cultivator who travels around the world. She dares not be a descendant of Taoism. This time she is accompanying Miss Yu to participate in the heroes' meeting, and she can also see the charm of the heroes in the world."

Lu Qier covered her mouth and smiled, "If you want to witness the style of the heroes in the world, you think you are going to the 'Tao Xingtian' conference."

"Of course, wouldn't it be a pity to miss such a grand event?" Bai Yunshen smiled with a fist.

"Mr. Bai said this, will he also end up trying?"

"It's not me, but Miss Yu."

"Oh?" Lu Qi'er's eyes were bright, "Since Miss Yu is a disciple of Daozhen Sect, she is naturally qualified."

Seeing that the heroes on the field had already fought, Yu Tianqing stood up, "I have to go through the competition before I know if I am really qualified."

Lan Luoyi looked surprised, "Are you going to compete with them?"

With Yu Tianqing's skills, she and Qiu Luoying have both experienced it. How could anyone compare with this game?

Qiu Luoying snorted coldly, "So what if you win here? During the 'Dao Xing Tianxia' conference, not only will the seven sects participate, but countless heroes in the world will participate. If you win everyone at that time, you will be considered capable."

The two of them thought that Yu Tianqing was about to make a name for themselves, and their faces showed a bit of sarcastic sarcasm.

Seeing that they were weird and for some reason, Yu Tianqing always felt open-minded and didn't care.

However, Lu Qi'er's eyes were circulating and she giggled, "Miss Yu is superb, I have heard of it. Why do you make things difficult for those ordinary people?"

She gave a few instructions to the maid behind her, and after a while, a few Green Willow Sect members walked out with a gentle man. The man was about thirty years old, with a slightly stagnant expression. His originally handsome face was full of wind and frost and sorrow. He heard the jingle of metal again, and he saw that his hands and feet were tied up by iron chains, and every step he took was staggering.

Such a clean and gentle person was put on a chain that seemed unforgivable, which was shocking.

"Huh? Isn't this Peng Zemu, the young master of the Divine Sword Villa in Jiangnan?

"How come such a handsome young man was tied up like a livestock?"

"I heard that this young master of Divine Sword killed the other party's husband for a woman..."

"Tsk tsk... I can't tell."

The young master of the Divine Sword Peng Zemu seemed to turn a deaf ear, and there seemed to be endless thoughts hidden in his lower eyes.

Lu Qier pointed at him with a smile and said to Yu Tianqing, "This is the young master of the Jiangnan Divine Sword Sect. Peng Zemu, who has become famous at the age of fifteen and has comprehended the Taoist meaning at the age of twenty. This year, I heard that the Taoist meaning has been slightly successful. There are few comparable people in the young generation in Jiangnan. If he comes to be an opponent of Miss Yu, I think the girl will be satisfied."

She patted her hands gently, and the disciple immediately unbuttoned Peng Zemu's iron chain. However, this former noble young man stood there like a wooden man, with no change in his expression.

Lu Qier smiled and walked to his side, said a few words softly, and saw Peng Zemu trembling like thunder, his whole body trembling. His originally dark eyes were instantly exposed, and it was terrifyingly bright.

A family sent his sword in front of him. It was a big sword about seven feet long. The blade was simple and calm and grand. Peng Zemu took the sword and instantly swept it out, sweeping it towards Yu Tianqing.

Yu Tianqing jumped and landed on the platform.

The son of the Divine Sword, Peng Zemu, followed him and also went to Taichung.

A gentle word made a man who looked like a dead tree suddenly rekindled.

Bai Yunshen suddenly asked, "I don't know what Miss Green said to Master Divine Sword, which can cheer him up again."

Lu Qier looked at Bai Yunshen with a smile on her eyes, as if in love, "It's nothing, I just told him that her sweetheart is pregnant with his child and lives in the village of Zixingmen. If he wins, I will allow him to see him."
Chapter completed!