As soon as Hu Yanbo finished speaking, all the monks present looked solemn.

Some of the big figures sitting all stood up, even Donglin Hou Huyanhe was no exception.

In the history of Donglin County, except for a scattered immortal that appeared tens of thousands of years ago, there has never been another Dongxu immortal.

Faced with the legendary existence, no monk dared to have any disrespect.

In front of the Dongxu Immortal, even the Mingqiao Extreme Real Person or even the Half-step Immortal are vulnerable and are all ants.

In front of everyone, a middle-aged monk with black hair in white and black hair on his back appeared in the sky behind Hu Yanbo, stepped on the void, and walked step by step towards the martial arts field.

Stepping on the void is like walking on the flat ground. This is the symbol of the immortal Lingxu, and all the monks can feel it. This person is not flying with his mind, but is truly stepping on the void.

The wind is fluttering, the black hair is fluttering, and the white clothes are fluttering. The middle-aged sword immortal has a ethereal aura that is beyond the world, and also has an extremely surging momentum, with a suffocating feeling.

"Welcome to the immortal!" Hu Yanbo held his fists and bowed to the middle-aged sword immortal.

The monks did not dare to neglect and bowed the same way: "Welcome to the immortal!"

Even Hu Yan Party knew that the middle-aged sword immortal was here to deal with his battle for the throne, he could not lose his manners at this moment.

The middle-aged sword immortal who came through the void was exactly what Hu Yanbo mentioned as the head of the gentleman sword sect - Jian Zhongjian.

Jian Zhongjian walked over the martial arts arena, his body slowly fell to the ground, his face with a faint smile like the spring breeze, and his eyes swept around the monks, nodded slightly, as a response.

"After 800 years after we parted in Wuxuanling, the marquis is safe!"

Jian Zhongjian nodded to the monks and looked at Donglin Hou on the high platform.

Mingqiao Zhenren lived for 3,000 years, Jian Zhongjian was a person who lived for thousands of years, and Hu Yanhe had lived for nearly two thousand years. The two had an intersection eight hundred years ago.

"I'll remember that you are already a senior immortal. You must not be a marquis in front of you. Please call me the name."

Hu Yanhe quickly clasped his fists and said, Jian Zhongjian had become a fairy in Dongxu, and he still remembered him, which made a sense of honor reveal in his voice.

In front of the Dongxu Immortal, Hu Yanhe put himself down very low.

Although he was hundreds of years older than Jian Zhongjian, he did not dare to pretend to be big.

"Hahahaha... Hu Yanhe, that immortal is not polite."

Jian Zhongjian laughed loudly, then ignored Hu Yanhe, looked at Hu Yanbo, and smiled and said, "Fellow Daoist Hu Yan!"

In the hearts of the monks present, Hu Yanbo's image suddenly rose.

Why?

Look at the name of the immortal sword loyal admonishment, calling Donglin Hou Huhu Yanhe, and calling Hu Yanbo, it is called Hu Yan Fellow.

The same sentence, two different ways of greetings suddenly highlight Hu Yanbo, and the image in the hearts of the monks naturally rose suddenly.

"It's my fault for fellow Jian Daoist!" Hu Yanbo also said with a faint smile and folded his fists.

The two of them looked very relaxed, like old friends for many years, and there seemed to be no difference between the identity of immortals and real people.

This made the monks see it, and most of them envious and jealous.

How enviable it is to be friends with immortals.

If it weren't for fear of the immortal's temper, some monks really wanted to rush up and hug Jian Zhongjian's ** and shouted: Immortal, let's be friends!

...

When Jian Zhongjian appeared, Luo Zhen had already arrived outside the Huyan family and saw Jian Zhongjian walking in the sky from afar.

He said in surprise: Stepping on the void? Is it Master Mind or an Immortal?

"This brother, I am here to pay homage to Huyan Zhen, Huyan, to the party of Huyan."

Outside Huyan's mansion, Luo Zhen was stopped by the guard, and Luo Zhen confessed his intention.

"Sorry, fellow Taoist, the selection of the new marquis is now being carried out in the Marquis's mansion. No one is allowed to enter. You must pay homage to Lord Huyan, come again tonight or tomorrow!"

The guard in the middle stage of the Yuanshen said that although Luo Zhen is very famous, not everyone knows him.

"The selection of the new marquis? Now?" Luo Zhen asked.

"Yes, everyone who should go in today has already gone in. No one who shouldn't go in can enter. Please leave with fellow Taoist."

The guard said that his dignified Yuanshen is the real person who is guarding the door today, of course it is a great day.

Luo Zhen quickly left the guard's sight, then walked back with an invisibility technique, entered Huyan's mansion with a swagger, and headed straight towards the Marquis' mansion in the central area.

...

Marquis’ Mansion, martial arts venue.

Jian Zhongjian looked at Hu Yandang, his expression regained the arrogance and coldness of the immortal, and said, "Who fights with this immortal, let him come out."

"Hahaha... Huyandang, where is your friend? Let him show up, haha!"

Hu Yanbo laughed and said, he was very happy, his expression was full of confidence, and everything was in his control.

Hu Yandang's face looked a little ugly and said, "Fellow Daoist Lu Yiding, please come out!"

An old man in white clothes and white hair walked out of the building behind Huyan Dang, and was a half-step immortal.

If it were normal for a half-step immortal, it would be enough to make all the monks present feel pressured and full of awe.

But at this moment, there was a cave immortal here, and the half-step immortal appeared, but the monks did not feel any pressure on the aura.

Lu Yiding and Hu Yan Dang had some friendship. At the invitation of Hu Yan Dang, he helped him compete for the position of Donglin Hou. He didn't expect to meet an immortal opponent. He had no power at this moment, but his face looked a little ugly.

"I've seen Senior Immortal!"

In terms of age, Lu Yiding is much greater than Jian Zhonggui, but when he sees Jian Zhonggui, he has to say hello first and perform the courtesy of his juniors.

The seniority among monks has always been based on cultivation and strength.

Jian Zhongjian nodded slightly and said lightly: "The opponent of this immortal has only two choices, one is to admit defeat and the other is to die. How do you choose?"

"ah--?"

Although Lu Yiding and Hu Yan Party had some friendship, their friendship was limited and they were not as good as they were to work hard for it. This time, they helped Hu Yan Party fight for the throne, and they were just ready to do their best and never thought of fighting with life and death.

He is a half-step immortal, the strongest man below the immortal, how could he give his life just because he did someone else's favor?

In front of the immortal, he has no hope of survival. If a real person chooses, there is no second way except to admit defeat.

"Senior Immortal, today is the day when my Huyan family selected the new Donglin Marquis. I was very happy that the competition only determines the outcome, but don't make a bloody scene and make you happy!"

Donglin Hou Huyanhe said.

Jian Zhongjian did not give Hu Yanhe face and said coldly: "If you don't want to bleed, just admit defeat. After I became an immortal, I have never taken action. The first time I took action, I will kill someone to sacrifice my sword to strengthen my immortal's sword heart."

Hu Yandang could see that Lu Yiding was in a dilemma and was impossible to fight. He admitted defeat and was embarrassed, so he spoke:

"Senior Immortal, how could Fellow Daoist Lu be your opponent? On behalf of him, I will admit defeat to you, Hu Yanbo, you will win-!"

"Hey..., Lord Huyan, you haven't started yet, where did you lose?"

Before Hu Yandang finished speaking, he was interrupted by a voice. Luo Zhen appeared outside the martial arts field and walked towards Jian Zhongjian step by step, saying, "I will compete for Lord Hu Yan in this battle."

Luo Zhen appeared suddenly, and all the monks looked at him. For a moment, screams rang out.

"Luo Zhen..."

"It turned out to be Luo Zhen..."

"More than half a year ago, didn't you hear that he fell in the forbidden area?"

"He is a human or a ghost..."

...

"Luo Zhen, you... aren't you dead?" Hu Yan Aoyun rushed out and ran to Luo Zhen, stared at Luo Zhen with wide eyes, and said in surprise.

"What, you are not happy if I'm not dead?" Luo Zhen asked with a smile.

"Happy, haha..., happy, I said a long time ago that you can't die, you really are not dead, hahaha..." Hu Yan Aoyun laughed.

"What's there to be happy about? Even if Luo Zhen comes, so what? Is he an immortal's opponent? He kept giggling. When my father becomes Donglin Hou, how can you laugh?"

Beside Hu Yanbo, Hu Yan Aofeng said sarcastically.

"Luo Zhen, you are still alive. It's so lucky. I just admit defeat in this competition. You don't have to stand up for me. Dongxu Immortal is not something that Mingquan Zhenren can compete with."

The voice of Huyan Party came, and the voice was filled with joy, saying, "You are still young, your future is limitless, and you will definitely win the existence of immortals. Compared with your future, what is the point of being Donglin Hou or not."

"Hey... Lord Huyan, you can only know whether it is difficult or not if it has been done. If you don't even dare to do it, you will give up. That's not my style. Even if you admit defeat, you have to compare after you have really not been able to defeat you and admit defeat. Let me try the strength of this immortal senior!"

Luo Zhen said lightly, pushing Hu Yan Aoyun away and continuing to walk towards Jian Zhongjian.

Jian Zhongjian stared at Luo Zhen fiercely, and with a strong murderous intent, he gritted his teeth and said:

"You - is Luo Zhen? The one who killed my son Jian Renzhen and killed my elder Jian Shizong of the Gentleman Sword Sect?"

A light flashed in Luo Zhen's eyes, staring at Jian Zhongjian's eyes, and his voice became cold: "Are you Jian Renzhen's father, the head of the gentleman sword sect?"

"It's this immortal, I want to break you into pieces!" Jian Zhongjian said ruthlessly.

"I remember that after killing the old guy from Jianshizong, I asked two people to send a letter to the Junzi Sword Sect, asking you to be calm and shrink your head. Unexpectedly, not only did you restless, but you once again stretched your head from Tiandu County in the west to Donglin County in the east. Humph! Very well, one of the Junzi Sword Sect came over, and I will kill one of them until you cut you down."

Luo Zhen said coldly.

Jian Renzhen chased Hu Yan Aoyun, and Luo Zhen had already guessed that Hu Yanbo had collusion with the Gentleman Sword Sect.

Now it seems that he was right at all. Not only did he collude, but he also had a deep collusion. Otherwise, Jian Zhongjian, as a Dongxu Immortal, would not have come from the extremely distant Tiandu County to Donglin County and help Hu Yanbo compete for the position of Donglin Hou.

How high is Dongxu Immortal? How could he be condescending to others?

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