As soon as he landed, Jiang Deng looked around and sighed from the bottom of his heart: "There are so many old acquaintances."
In the crowd were not only the people from the Taichu Sword Sect that she was familiar with, but there was even a very special being...
"this is not……"
Jiang Deng's eyes subconsciously fell on the visitors from Qixing Villa in the Ancient Spiritual Realm.
The colors of these seven people's clothes were all different, and they looked like the seven brightest stars in the sky. The person who caught Jiang Deng's attention was standing at the end of the line.
Wearing a familiar moon-white robe, he even looks... like Chengfeng.
Is this person really Chengfeng, or is he fake?
Jiang Deng couldn't help but frown.
"What's wrong?"
Nangong Xiangrui on the side saw this and asked in time.
Jiang Deng raised his chin in the direction of Qixing Villa, "What is the situation of this sect?"
Nangong Xiangrui looked at it carefully and couldn't help but laugh, "The largest sect in the ancient spiritual realm is the Seven Star Villa. However, most of the sects in the villa are martial arts cultivators, and there are very few sword cultivators. They must be forceful.
Damn it, we just gathered these seven people."
"Oh I got it……"
Jiang Deng nodded thoughtfully and continued to stare at the man who looked exactly like Chengfeng.
At the foot of the mountain.
The Kaitianmen disciple in charge of registration asked: "Who is the leader of your Qixing Villa?"
"Humph, do you need to say this?"
The person who spoke was a woman in red, tall and heroic, holding an unsheathed long sword in her hand and holding it in a chic and free manner.
"Uh...so who is it?"
Xiong Heng, a disciple of Kaitian Clan, asked with a confused look. When no one answered, his eyes fell on Baili Chengfeng, the one with the highest cultivation level among the seven.
"Your Excellency is still young, but you are already at the peak of the Nascent Soul Realm. You must be the leader of the Seven Star Villa, right?"
Baili Chengfeng's face turned pale, and he shook his head, "I..."
This time, he just wanted to hide his identity and find an opportunity to get close to Sword Master Duan Chuan and find out about his mentor. If he couldn't find out about his mentor, it would be good to meet Jiang Deng.
Because he came here with his identity hidden, Baili Chengfeng didn't want to cause any sensation, so it would be best if he could avoid something.
This leader was too troublesome and eye-catching, and he didn't want to be the leader.
However, before he could say the word of rejection, a man beside him immediately interrupted him and looked at the woman in red with admiration, "Does this need to be said? Of course it's Senior Sister Yesu!"
Ye Su pressed his hands modestly, "Junior Brother Ke, keep a low profile."
Xiong Heng said with a puzzled look on his face: "But your senior sister Ye Su is only at the late stage of the Nascent Soul Realm, but the opponent's realm is at the peak of the Nascent Soul Realm."
The man named Han Kejin continued to say angrily: "He came in through the back door. Can he compare with Senior Sister Ye Su who has been practicing swords since childhood?"
Yesu continued to "keep a low profile" there humbly.
Baili Chengfeng coughed lightly and said with an apologetic smile: "I'm sorry, I don't want to go through the back door. It's just that my swordsmanship is low and not as good as other swordsmen."
As he spoke, he coughed a few more times, looking as if he was seriously ill and was about to have his hair cut off.
Seeing this, Ye Su frowned even more tightly.
I really don’t know what the owner of the village is thinking. Her relative is about to die of illness, so she wants him to participate in some kind of sword discussion conference...
Even if they are short of swordsmen, they can't bring all the sick people into the competition, right? There's no fear that this person will die directly on the field.
Seeing the disciples of Kaitian Clan, who still wanted to continue writing about the leader, Ye Su lost his patience, slapped the table, and his whole body was filled with sword intent, "I am the leader, boy, do you have any questions?"
"...It's gone, gone."
Although Xiong Heng has been talking down to the Ye Su realm, he is actually in the early stage of the Dan Formation realm. How can he defeat a strong man in the Nascent Soul realm?
At this moment, seeing the other party's tough attitude, he immediately softened.
"I would like to ask all fellow Taoists from Qixing Villa to wait aside. Once the rest of the Spirit Realm personnel have registered, you can enter the Kaitian Gate."
"trouble."
Ye Su rolled his eyes and led everyone to the side to wait. Baili Chengfeng followed him coughing.
"Why did your Taichu Sword Sect only have nine people come this time?"
Xiong Heng looked at the Taichu Sword Sect members who were walking toward him, and couldn't help but wonder.
In the previous sword discussion conferences, people from the Taichu Sword Sect were the most active each time. Not to mention not enough seats, there were not enough places. Why did only nine people come this time?
If nine people come from other spiritual realms, it means a great harvest, but nine people come from Taichu Sword Sect, which is a little abnormally few...
Jiang Zhiling did not answer, but immediately asked: "Isn't my sister here yet?"
"Who is your sister? Is she famous?"
"Ginger lamp!"
Jiang Zhiling said confidently, as if her sister was some big shot and everyone should have heard of this name.
Xiong Heng looked through the registration list, shook his head and said, "There is no one named Jiang Deng."
Xia Chenqing also said: "...What about Jiang Deng?"
Xiong Heng continued to shake his head, "There is no one named Jiang Deng."
"I said, Jiang Deng! Jiang Deng!"
"still none."
Hearing this, everyone in the Taichu Sword Sect became anxious.
Sect Master Jiang obviously came to the Ten Thousand Swords Spirit Realm in advance, but why hasn't he arrived at Kaitianmen yet? If he missed today, wouldn't he be unable to register?
Xiong Heng urged: "We don't have that free time to wait for you, there are still people waiting to register!"
"That's right!"
"Hurry up and register! If you don't register, get out of the way!"
"Is Taichu Sword Sect so amazing?"
…
Behind him came the urging sounds of a group of sword cultivators.
They were all sword cultivators from other spiritual realms who came to participate in the Sword Discussion Conference, and they had a very bad attitude towards the people from the Taichu Sword Sect.
There seems to be a consensus that swordsmen are poor. Every time they come to the Sword Discussion Conference, it is to come to the No. 1 Sword Sect to fight against the autumn wind.
However, as the second largest sword sect, the Taichu Sword Sect is obviously rich, and it still has to come to the Sword Discussion Conference every time. It doesn’t matter if you come to participate, you have to win a bunch of things every time!
Seeing how the Taichu Sword Sect paid so much attention to the person who didn't come, it was obvious that the person who didn't come was the strongest person among them. They wished that that person could not participate in the sword discussion conference, so that they would lose a powerful person.
competitors.
Jiang Zhi said politely: "Fellow Taoist, can you give us a little more time?"
"Okay," Xiong Heng nodded and started counting down with his fingers, "Ten, nine, eight..."
Listening to the numbers shrinking, everyone in the Taichu Sword Sect couldn't help but become anxious.
If the countdown is over and Sect Master Jiang has not appeared yet, wouldn't Sect Master Jiang's quota to participate in the Sword Discussion Conference be cancelled?
"Three, two, one!"
Just as Xiong Heng finished speaking, a female voice sounded almost at the same time.
"My sect master, come here!"
The next moment, a green figure flashed past, and Jiang Deng appeared at the front of the team!