"Longhui Island! The boy in purple!" Li Hanxue was shocked, "Could this person be the master of the Holy Lord 'Master Zi' whom he met in the Qianye Sea!"
"Zhang Liang, where is that boy now? Take me to see him!"
Zhang Liang said: "After this person sent the invitation, he left immediately."
"Didn't he say anything else?" Li Hanxue asked.
Zhang Liang shook his head and said: "No."
"That's all, please step back first."
"Yes, Master."
Li Hanxue opened the envelope and saw a palm-sized green leaf sealed inside. There were rows of small golden characters attached to the green leaf: "Master Yihou, on July 7th next year, the world's best martial arts tournament will be held on Longhui Island. Please be sure to attend."
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Signature: Longhui Island Master!
"The best martial arts club in the world?" Li Hanxue frowned, "Who is the owner of Longhui Island? Why did he send someone to invite me to participate?"
Li Hanxue summoned Thunder Dragon Ape, Xue Ji, Xiao Kong and others to discuss the matter.
Xiaokong said: "The best martial arts club in the world? It sounds like fun, I want to go too."
Li Hanxue said: "This is no joke. The master of Longhui Island is not related to me, and it has been less than six years since I resigned as the master of Huangge and became the master of Yihou Palace. We have strictly sealed off the secret territory of Xiuwu."
For all the news, people outside basically don’t know that the martial arts secret realm has been unified, so why would the owner of Longhui Island know?”
"Long Yuan, what do you think?"
Thunder Dragon Ape said: "Master Longhui Island, I heard about this person when I followed Lord Thunder Emperor Tianjun ten thousand years ago. This person is an overlord who was born in ancient times. With this person's methods, as long as he is intentional,
It shouldn't be difficult to know what's going on in the secret realm of martial arts. As for the No. 1 Martial Arts Association in the World, I've never heard of it."
Xue Ji raised her right hand slightly and said: "I...I know a little bit."
Li Hanxue said anxiously, "Xue Ji, do you know?"
"Yes." Xue Ji nodded, "When I was trapped in the Snow Kingdom by Sikong Biluo, I often heard him talk about the world's best martial arts club. He imprisoned me and asked me to cut off my flesh and give birth to a son to give birth to the Snow Girl True Spirit.
, just to create a peerless holy weapon and then participate in the world’s best martial arts event held on Longhui Island.”
Li Hanxue was taken aback, "As far as I know, Mr. Biluo has trapped you for decades. He made all the arrangements just to participate in the No. 1 Martial Arts Association in the World?"
Xue Ji nodded: "Exactly."
Xiaokong said: "I don't understand. It's just a martial arts association. Is it worth spending so much effort and time to fight for?"
Xue Ji said: "Sikong Biluo once said that this martial arts meeting is very important. The winner can even gain the power to rewrite destiny!"
"Get the power to rewrite destiny?" Li Hanxue trembled with excitement, "Did Sikong Biluo really say that? What exactly is this power to rewrite destiny? Can it bring people back to life?"
Thunder Dragon Ape knew that Li Hanxue was thinking about Su Xiaoya and sighed: "Master, please calm down. It is impossible to bring back the dead. Even with the power of Lord Thunder Emperor, it is impossible to touch such a majestic power. Even the martial arts
Even the God of Heaven and Emperor Tianwu cannot master this kind of power. No matter how strong the master of Longhui Island is, he should not have this ability."
Li Hanxue suddenly turned as white as paper, as if the glimmer of light in front of her eyes had been extinguished.
Sometimes, it is not easy to completely accept one's death.
Until now, Li Hanxue still can't believe that Su Xiaoya died like this. Although it has been more than five years since Su Xiaoya passed away, Li Hanxue still cannot accept the fact that she died.
In his heart, he always felt that Su Xiaoya would not die so easily, and sometimes he even fantasized about whether Su Xiaoya was still alive.
Xue Ji said: "Sikong Biluo just said that the person who wins the first place in the martial arts tournament will gain incredible power. But what it is specifically, he never told me."
"Incredible power! Incredible power!" Li Hanxue murmured to himself, as if he was in a daze.
After a while, Li Hanxue suddenly raised his head, "I want to participate in this martial arts competition! No matter what, I have to give it a try."
Although the hope was slim and extremely slim, Li Hanxue was still willing to give it a try and had to give it a try.
Li Hanxue, who was in the secret territory of Xiu Wu, did not know that he was not the only one who received the invitation that day.
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On the sixth floor of Tianwuzong, next to the huge Shenglong Pillar.
A purple-clothed boy stood in the void, holding two invitations in his hand. Almost all the saint masters on the sixth floor of the Tianwuzong surrounded the purple-clothed boy, their eyes intense, full of anxiety and expectation.
"Emissary Longhui, who in our Tianwu Sect was invited?"
The purple-clothed boy smiled and said: "Of course he is the strongest Saint Lord. If Saint Lord Huangtian and Saint Lord Ditian are still alive, the master will naturally invite them to go to Longhui Island to participate in the world's best martial arts meeting. But unfortunately, they are all
It’s no longer here.”
Many of the saints of Tianwuzong looked gloomy and seemed unwilling to mention these two people.
Sima Huanglong and Sima Dilong are the eldest and second sons of the leader of the Tianwuzong. They are extremely talented and rank first and second in the Shenglong Pillar. They are the two strongest saints of the Tianwuzong.
Unfortunately, God was jealous of Yingcai, and the two of them had been missing for many years and were judged dead.
Many of the Holy Lords of the Tianwuzong targeted these two people, hoping to take their place and become the strongest Holy Lords. Unfortunately, they could not reach the level of Sima Huanglong and Sima Dilong.
"Dragon Return Envoys, Huang Tian and Di Tian have all disappeared. It is better not to mention this matter in Tianwu Sect, so as not to offend the sect master." A high-ranking holy king advised.
The purple-clothed boy smiled and said, "Don't worry, I'm just talking. This time, two people from your Tianwu Sect can participate in the No. 1 Martial Arts Association in the World."
"Who is it?" Everyone's hearts were raised.
The purple-clothed boy pointed at the two ordinary-looking men and said, "Sage Lord Zhentian and Saint Lord Xingtian are the two of you."
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In the Burial Sword Pavilion, a handsome young man wearing black loose clothes and looking slightly slovenly was sitting on a bamboo chair, looking at the clouds in the sky with a sad face, sighing, "Sister Qingluo, in terms of appearance, I am definitely one of the best in terms of cultivation.
Because, I am also a leader among people. In terms of wisdom, I can be considered resourceful, right? Why can you be gentle and considerate to others, but you are so cruel to me? "
"No! There is absolutely no such truth in the world. A beautiful man like me must not continue to suffer such inhuman treatment. One day I will make Sister Qingluo become a good wife and loving mother."
Jian Wufeng laughed and jumped up from the bamboo chair, "I have to go to Yuehuang Holy Land to find her!"
"Master Jian, please go slowly! Stay here and explain the matter clearly to Master Jian. It won't be too late for us to go to Yuehuang Holy Land together." The boy in purple walked into the bamboo house, holding an invitation in his hand.