Jian Wufeng narrowed his eyes slightly, "Who are you?"
The purple-clothed boy smiled and said, "I came here on my master's order to deliver an invitation to Master Jian."
With that said, the boy in purple handed the invitation in his hand to Jian Wufeng.
Jian Wufeng did not accept it, but said slowly: "Who is your master?"
"Longhui Island Master!" The boy in purple said with a slight smile.
Jian Wufeng's pupils narrowed slightly, "It turns out that everything grandpa said is true. The master of Longhui Island really wants to summon the world's top saint masters to hold the world's best martial arts conference."
The boy in purple said: "It turns out that Master Jian has already known it. In this case, there is no need to explain more. On July 7th next year, I also ask Master Jian to go to Longhui Island. Without Master Jian, the best martial arts club in the world will definitely be there."
It would be boring."
Jian Wufeng laughed and said: "That's natural. I wonder what kind of geniuses your island master has invited this time? Am I the only one in Hidden Sword Pavilion?"
The boy in purple nodded: "There is only Master Jian, and other saints are not qualified. Only qualified people can receive the invitation from the master."
Jian Wufeng thought to himself: "Now that I have entered the fifth level of the Ghost Martial Realm, there are many people who are higher than me in the Burial Sword Pavilion and are stronger than me. Why did you choose me? This matter is really weird."
"Master Jian, I have to go to other sects to distribute invitations. I'm leaving!" said the boy in purple.
"Wait a minute, aren't you going to Yuehuang Holy Land? Just in time, let's go together."
…
In the Holy Land of Moon Glory, the bright moon still hangs eternally above the seven moon palaces, and its silver radiance spreads all over the Holy Land of Moon Glory, as if in a dream.
Jian Wufeng had already parted ways with the purple-clothed boy and went to find Qingluo on his own.
The boy in purple appeared on Wumeng Peak, and in front of him stood two women in white.
These two girls have slender figures, exquisite faces, slender eyebrows, and snow-white faces. They are simply impeccable. People who don't know will definitely regard them as a pair of sisters.
But in fact, they are masters and apprentices.
"I have met Senior Wu Meng!" The boy in purple bowed his body, lowering his head and not daring to look at the face of Saint Wu Meng.
The Dreamless Saint showed a faint smile, "Xiao Zi, I already know the purpose of your trip."
The boy in purple also lowered his head, "Senior is indeed a god in predicting what will happen. Senior has already predicted it before the villain opens his mouth."
The Dreamless Saint said: "Go back and tell Long Hui that Yu'er will participate in the battle for the best in the world on July 7 next year."
Even though Saint Wu Meng directly called the master of Longhui Island by his name, the purple-clothed boy did not feel any displeasure in his heart. He respectfully said from the bottom of his heart: "Yes, I must have brought the words to you. I have resigned."
The boy in purple slowly exited Dreamless Peak.
The other woman beside Saint Wu Meng is none other than Saint Gu Xiyu, the Red Moon Saint.
Gu Xiyu said: "Master, why did the master of Longhui Island invite me to participate in the No. 1 Martial Arts Tournament in the world? With my current level of cultivation, I'm afraid I will just be a foil."
Saint Wumeng said: "Yu'er, you don't have to belittle yourself. It makes sense for my teacher to let you participate in the world's best martial arts conference. You are now a sixth-level saint. Before July 7th next year,
The master will find a way to raise your cultivation level to the ninth level of the Oni Martial Realm, and then you will have the strength to compete with many masters of the Holy Lords in the world."
Gu Xiyu nodded, there was not too much joy on his face, and he looked like he was hesitant to speak.
Finally, she spoke, "Master, he...will he go to the No. 1 Martial Arts Club in the World?"
The Dreamless Saint smiled and said, "He will go."
Gu Xiyu suddenly raised her head and said, "Master, then I don't want to join the World's No. 1 Martial Arts Association."
"Yu'er, don't be ridiculous, you have to go to this martial arts meeting." Saint Wumeng's expression became stern.
Gu Xiyu said: "But my disciple doesn't want to fight with him for a false reputation."
"Are you afraid that you won't be able to do it?"
Gu Xiyu nodded.
The Dreamless Saint smiled and said: "Yu'er, don't underestimate the enemy. There are countless talented people in the Nebula Continent. Maybe you two have been defeated by other masters without a chance to compete. Listen to Master and you must participate in this competition.
The world's best martial arts association. This is also a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity for you."
It was hard to disobey the teacher's orders, so Gu Xiyu nodded. She always obeyed the advice of Saint Wu Meng and never disobeyed.
But her heart was extremely sad because of this. When she thought of Li Hanxue's cold face, those cold words would echo in her mind over and over again.
"Gu Xiyu, we should never meet again."
Gu Xiyu's eyes showed bitterness, "I wonder how he is doing now in the past five years."
…
In the past few days, all the qualified people in the world have received invitations from the master of Longhui Island.
Fu Xihua of the Weapon Refining Sect was an octogenarian. When he was about to die, he was noticed by an elder of the Weapon Refining Sect. He used the power of the Dragon Lord to change his life against the will of heaven and extend his life for another thirty years.
After Fu Xihua came back from the gate of hell, he investigated life and death, and his character changed drastically. Within thirty years, he soared to the sky, and not only became the most outstanding weapon-refining genius in the weapon-refining sect, but he also had no rivals in the martial arts.
Now, he has firmly occupied the first position in the realm of the Holy Lord of the Weapon Refining Sect, and no one can shake him!
Gao Ziyun, who supports Tianmen, is the son of Tianjuan. He was born in a martial arts family with the ancestor of Tianjun. He was found to have the terrible potential to become Tianjun at birth. From then on, all the resources and efforts of the Gao family were poured into
On Gao Ziyun's body.
This person has been as talented as a demon since he started practicing martial arts, and is invincible. He can't understand any technique as long as he has practiced it for three days. He has never known what setbacks are, let alone what failure feels like.
This person was invincible until he reached the Desolate Martial Realm, and was eventually spotted by the Zhitianmen and entered the Zhitianmen. Even in a giant sect like Zhitianmen, where monsters gathered, he still maintained an invincible record, and finally successfully ascended to the Saint King Realm.
The throne of One.
In addition, Mr. Faceless and Mr. Night Flower of the Gusha Sect also received invitations.
The two of them were originally one of the Seven Young Masters of the Demonic Way. Although no one knew their past, they only knew that they later joined the Gusha Sect, one of the three giants of the Demonic Way, and became the Saint Lord masters of the Gusha Sect.
The two have been famous for a long time, and their strength cannot be underestimated.
In addition, someone from Mowumen also received the invitation.
This person is Wu Shidao, the master of the Imperial Demon Palace, a branch of the Demonic Lineage among the three Heavenly Demons.
Speaking of this person, he has some connections with Li Hanxue. This person was Zhou Buzheng's master. Zhou Buzheng sneaked into Tianwuzong and became Liu Tianhao's subordinate because he followed Wu Shidao's order.
However, Zhou Buzheng was finally surrendered by Li Hanxue and died at the hands of Long Zhanye. Wu Shidao was unaware of these things.