"What Fellow Daoist Li said is absolutely true, and I, the Yuntian Sect, agree with it!" Li Daolin, the elder of the Yuntian Sect, said as soon as Li Yunjue finished speaking.
"It seems that there must be masters among the current disciples of Daoyou Li and Daoyou Li's sect. Otherwise, they have been opposing the rewards of Tianzhu Lunwu for thousands of years, but this time they have to be increased. I really have to wait.
Doubts arise? But I wonder if you two fellow Taoists can reveal a thing or two about what kind of heaven-defying disciples your sect has produced?" Mu Fengchun, the elder of the Weapon Refining Sect, laughed loudly.
"Yes, yes, Fellow Daoist Mu has spoken out my heart. I also ask Fellow Daoist Li and Fellow Daoist Li to clear up my doubts." Jiang Muhai, the Soul Refining Sect of the Demonic Sect, said.
Although no one from the remaining sects said anything, everyone looked at Li Yunjue and Li Daolin with eager eyes that wanted to know everything.
Li Yunjue glanced at everyone, and seemed to feel very comfortable with the eager gazes. He laughed loudly and said: "Hahahaha, my sect has not produced any masters, but there was one disciple who cultivated his skills and had a good character.
A disciple, this person has reached the peak of True Lord at a mere bone age of less than 200 years, and his skills are mainly based on the pure way of sword. He has mastered the essence of the domineering sword. I believe he will definitely be the best among other sects in the trial of the residual world.
The elite’s nightmare!”
"What Brother Li is talking about must be Yunxia Daojun Xue Wuhen, right?" Li Daolin, the elder of Yuntian Sect, frowned after hearing this.
"Yes, it is the bad disciple Xue Wuhen!" Li Yunjue, the elder of Yunxia Sect, glanced at everyone and said with a look of pride on his face.
"It turned out to be Xue Wuhen! I didn't expect that Xue Wuhen turned out to be a disciple of Yunxia Sect!" Several people couldn't help but gasped after hearing Xue Wuhen's name.
Hearing everyone's discussion, Li Yunjue's eyes showed pride. He felt very comfortable with everyone's surprise, and said in his heart: "Old fellows, as long as my disciple Xue Wuhen is here, wait for the sect to leave.
Want to get ahead!"
"Xue Wuhen is indeed the best among the true masters. I, the Shadowless Sword Master Xiao Wuying of Yuntian Sect, can barely fight with him!" Li Daolin glanced at everyone and said slowly.
"What?! Xiao Wuying is actually a disciple of your Yuntian Sect?" He Gulai of the Xiaoyao Sect said in shock.
"Yes, Xiao Wuying is indeed a disciple of my Yunlong Tianzong!" Li Daolin said proudly.
Hearing Li Daolin's affirmative answer, even Li Yunjue's expression couldn't help but change!
The Shadowless Sword Lord Xiao Wuying is as famous as the Yunxia Sword Lord Xue Wuhen. It can be said that among the pair of true monarchs recognized in the Central Sanctuary of Taihuang Mountain, they are invincible!
Unexpectedly, these two people actually belong to the two major sects of the Central Sanctuary. Now it seems that the Tianzhu Lunwu and the residual world trial will be lively!
Everyone looked at Li Yunjue and Li Daolin with both surprise and expectation in their eyes. They were surprised that these two young masters of the True Monarch were actually disciples of these two sects. What they were looking forward to was that they wanted to see this sword strike.
Who will come out on top in the Tianzhu sword competition?
Shi Chengzi, who was sitting in the host's seat, glanced at the crowd and thought to himself: "Master Yunxia Sword, Master Wuying Sword, no matter how powerful you are, you can still be as powerful as my disciple Yuwen Zhouyuan, he is in the Ghost Jedi."
As long as my disciples don’t participate in killing the people who killed the true emperor’s clones, if you do, you’ll be shocked!”
Although Shi Chengzi thought so in his heart, he smiled and said: "Fellow Taoists, I really look forward to this sword to stand out in the Tianzhu martial arts competition, aspire to be the first in the holy realm, and be more effective in the residual world trial.
What was gained.”
Zhou Xuanfeng, the master of Guanyun Temple, said: "What Taoist Taoist Shichengzi said is absolutely true. Although we will discuss the preliminary matters in the Renxin Sect for this Tianzhu Martial Arts Competition, when the time comes to participate in the Martial Arts Competition, we will also be sent from the Seven Sacred Domains."
True Emperor-level masters will participate as arbitration elders, and our Central Sanctuary will also send Senior Sword Emperor Yuan Kuoxiong and Senior Sword Emperor Fang Xiaokun to personally preside over it!"
"Why do the Seven Sacred Regions have Senior True Emperors participating, and they are also Arbitration Elders! Our Holy Master of the Central Sanctuary actually sent the Second Sword Emperor to personally preside over it! Isn't this Tianzhu martial arts debate too grand?" Yunxia Sect half-stepped.
The true emperor Li Yunjue said in shock.
Everyone else was also surprised!
Not only Li Yunjue and others were surprised, but Shi Chengzi was also surprised, because as the owner of this Tianzhu Contest of Martial Arts, he had not received an order from the Holy Lord of the Central Holy Domain.
Shi Chengzi couldn't help but look at Zhou Xuanfeng with doubts.
Zhou Xuanfeng couldn't help but feel happy when he saw everyone's surprised look. He glanced at everyone and then said with a smile on his face: "Fellow Taoists, don't be surprised. This matter is absolutely true, because I, the ancestor of Guanyun Guan, Senior Guanri Feng
He is the deacon of the Tianzhu Martial Arts Holy Domain this time, and the Holy Master personally explained this matter, so there is absolutely no mistake!"
"Senior Guanri Peak is actually the deacon of this Tianzhu Martial Arts Competition? He is a master of the True Emperor!" Gu Shiqi, the elder of Tianji Pavilion, said.
Zhou Xuanfeng glanced at the crowd and said something shocking: "Yes, the Holy Master attaches great importance to this martial arts debate this time. The deacons are all seniors of the True Emperor. If Brother Shichengzi hadn't been promoted to the True Emperor, this
The host may also change hands."
After listening to Zhou Xuanfeng's words, Shi Chengzi let out a long sigh of relief and said to himself: "Fortunately, I have been promoted to the True Emperor, otherwise our Renxin Sect would be in disgrace. I think back then when our founder, the Renxin Sect, established the sect,
At that time, it was also one of the top three sects in the Central Sanctuary of Mount Taihuang. It did not expect that it would have fallen into such a state over the past tens of thousands of years. If the Tianzhu Contest of Martial Arts was supposed to be hosted by our sect this time, because no master of the True Emperor fell into the hands of others,
If I become a son, I will really be ashamed of my ancestors!"
"The Holy Envoy has arrived!" While everyone was discussing, a shout came from outside the door.
As the sound fell to the ground, a group of people walked up to the entrance of the hall. The leader was wearing an apricot yellow robe and an exquisite crown of eight treasures. His face was like white jade, his eyebrows were divided into eight colors, his eyes were like bright stars, and his nose was straight.
Kuo, a royal aura faintly emanated from his body.
When Shi Chengzi saw this person, he couldn't help but stood up from his seat, and then strode forward to greet him. At the same time, he clasped his fists and said, "Shi Chengzi of Renxin Zong, I didn't know that the Holy Envoy was coming, so I am late to greet you. I hope you will forgive me for being late!"
When the others saw the holy envoy, they all stood up and saluted with clasped fists.
When the holy envoy saw Shi Chengzi, a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes, and then he clasped his fists and said, "Fellow Taoist Shi Chengzi is here. I would like to first congratulate you for being promoted to the True Emperor!"
"You're welcome, you're welcome! I am just lucky." Shi Chengzi said humbly.
"Fellow Taoist Shicheng, I have come to your sect today. Firstly, I want to congratulate you, and secondly, I want to convey the Holy Master's information about this Tianzhu martial arts competition. In this Tianzhu martial arts competition, in addition to the competition between outstanding disciples from various sects, we also want to let the top three advance.
Ten disciples enter the residual world for trial. During the trial, the Holy Master will give tasks to the trial disciples. According to the completion of the tasks by the trial disciples, the Holy Lord will also reward you! The specific information is in this jade slip. Please share it with fellow Taoist Shicheng.
Fellow Taoist, please discuss it carefully, and I will take my leave!" As soon as he finished speaking, the Holy Envoy raised his hand and threw out a jade slip, then his body swayed and turned into a puff of breeze from the hall.
Shi Chengzi took the jade slip, cupped his fists and said, "Send me off to the Holy Envoy!"
Next, Shi Chengzi read the jade slips and handed them to everyone one by one. After everyone looked at them, they discussed for a long time under the auspices of Shi Chengzi. After everyone drank the fairy wine, the guests and the host left happily.
The next day, masters above the true master level in Shichengzi Ruji sect gathered in the main hall to discuss the important matter of Tianzhu Discussing Martial Arts.
Because Yu Wen Zhouyuan practiced martial arts, if Han Xinyue hadn't turned to Yu Wen Zhouyuan's residence when reporting to the main hall, he would have almost been late.
When Yu Wen Zhouyuan and Han Xinyue entered the hall together, all the masters of Renxin Sect and above were surprised when they saw Yu Wen Zhouyuan. This was the mysterious elder who killed the ghost souls in the Ghost Jedi.
!
As soon as he saw Yuwen Zhouyuan appear, Caiyi Zhenzun Gu Zhenhong immediately shrank his eyes and was secretly frightened.
"Master, it's him, please master to make the decision for the disciples!" Wang Tianlin, who was standing next to Gu Zhenhong, said to him.
"Master, I know!" Gu Zhenhong sent a message to Wang Tianlin.
Yuwen Zhouyuan took every step with calmness and ease, not feeling any pressure at all because he arrived late and faced many masters from the Renxin Sect.
This is the second one. When Yuwen Zhouyuan appeared, the magic weapon in Gu Zhenhong's storage bag - the Banner of Confused Hearts and Ten Thousand Souls. The nearly ten thousand ghosts in the flag of Confused Hearts and Ten Thousand Souls all trembled.
These ghosts are actually afraid of Yuwen Zhouyuan! Because Yuwen Zhouyuan has killed too many ghosts, and his body exudes a chilling aura that only ghosts can sense!
"This Yuwen Zhouyuan is indeed a bit weird!" Gu Zhenhong's face was ashen, and he secretly wondered, could it be that Yuwen Zhouyuan possesses some kind of powerful treasure that can restrain ghosts and ghosts?
Could it be that in the Ghost Jedi, Yuwen Zhouyuan used that mysterious magic weapon to kill countless True Lord-level ghost souls?!
If this matter is true, then the magic weapon that can kill the ghosts of the True Lord must be of extremely high grade and valuable. Could it be that only monks above the True Emperor level can afford it? It is the best magic weapon!
"If I can capture his magic weapon..." As soon as this thought arose, it turned into a trace of greed, which could no longer be contained in Gu Zhenhong's heart!
Although the Renxin Sect is a well-known and upright sect, since the sect was founded, in order to encourage the disciples to practice, the founder of the sect has issued an order to allow treasure grabbing among the elders.
But this kind of treasure hunting can only be done through gambling!
The elder who proposes a bet can ask for a magic weapon from the other party and take out a magic weapon of equal value as a bet.
The winner will get the opponent's magic weapon, and the loser will lose his bet.
No longer interested in paying attention to Yuwen Zhouyuan, Gu Zhenhong almost immediately made a decision in his heart. Once everyone dispersed, he proposed a bet to Yuwen Zhouyuan!
In this way, he can avenge his disciple Wang Tianlin and get a top-quality magic weapon for himself!
Yuwen Zhouyuan naturally had no way of knowing what Gu Zhenhong was thinking, and he didn't even know that he was inexplicably attracted to such old monsters just after joining the sect.
Even if he knew about Yuwen Zhouyuan, he would not take Gu Zhenhong seriously. At the peak of Zhenjun's later period, he killed hundreds of people in the Ghost Jedi.
Yuwen Zhouyuan's calmness and calmness, without any pretense, made all the old monsters of Renxin Sect secretly admire him in their hearts.
The younger generation of masters have the most complicated feelings. Yuwen Zhouyuan is younger than them, but his name is too loud. Even among the younger generation of masters in the Central Sanctuary of Taihuang Mountain, few people know the name of Yuwen Zhouyuan.
Shi Chengzi, who was sitting high on the main seat, glanced at the crowd and said: "I am convening everyone for a gathering today, mainly to discuss the martial arts debate of Tianzhu that is about to arrive!"