Chapter 763 The Promise Immortal Sect, Elder Hongyu!
"The poor monk Xuan Du and his disciple Wu Xin came to visit the Great Wilderness Immortal Sect."
Xuan Du spoke softly, and his voice actually sounded in everyone's mind.
"Senior Monk Xuandu, you are polite."
The sky cleared the clouds and the sun opened, and a huge city in the sky emerged from the depths of the clouds.
The leader of the Great Wilderness and the seven great saints stood on the Heavenly Palace one after another, and said in a loud voice: "I haven't seen you for fifty years, and the eminent monk's demeanor remains the same. I would like to invite the eminent monk to come up and talk about it."
"Thank you."
Xuandu shouted loudly, and a lotus platform made of countless golden clouds suddenly appeared at the feet of their master and disciple, carrying the two of them into the sky slowly.
In an instant, the huge lotus platform rose to the same level as the Great Wilderness Immortal Palace, and the two groups of people looked at each other.
"Fifty years ago, the poor monk and the Four Seas Sword Saint were at odds with each other, resulting in a conflict. Later, through the mediation of the Great Wilderness Immortal Sect, we both agreed to cultivate a disciple each."
"Finally, the cause and effect will be resolved through a competition between disciples."
A divine light flashed in Xuan Du's eyes, and he looked at Su Sihai who was standing behind Master Dahuang, and said: "Brother Su, I haven't seen you for fifty years, and you are still charming and have not changed at all."
"Are you showing off in front of me that you have broken through the realm of eternity?"
Su Sihai snorted coldly, with an ugly expression on his face, and said: "But even if you break through the realm of eternity, so what? In a competition between disciples, whoever's master is not the best will win."
"The Sword Saint of the Four Seas, this is not necessarily the case."
Xuan Du smiled slightly, pointed to a young man next to him who was about seventeen or eighteen years old, with bright eyes and white teeth, and clasped his hands, and said: "Let me introduce to you, this is my disciple, his name is Wu Xin. He is a member of our Buddhism.
The most powerful genius in millennia."
"Although his cultivation level is not high, his Buddhist teachings are profound."
"Since he came out of the mountain, Wu Xin has challenged various sects in Lingwu Continent, hoping to prove his Dharma. So far, he has challenged fifty-three sects, and won all of them without losing a single one."
Hearing this, the crowd was shocked.
Countless eyes converged on the young monk from all directions.
What is surprising is that despite being watched by tens of thousands of eyes, Wuxin is not affected by anything at all. His face is calm and calm, and he is not surprised.
It stands to reason that when a young man succeeds in his ambition, he will be full of high spirits.
Being able to defeat the disciples of various sects forcefully will inevitably lead to some arrogance.
But let alone arrogance, people can't feel a trace of mood swings from Wu Xin.
Just like his name, there is no heart at all.
"Namo Amitabha."
Seeing the extremely shocked expressions on the faces of Master Dahuang and the seven great saints, Xuan Du felt secretly proud.
He looked at Su Sihai and asked with a chuckle: "I wonder what kind of talented disciples Brother Su has trained over the past fifty years, why don't you let me see them?"
Su Sihai's face darkened, and he felt extremely stressed.
Although Shen Chenfeng is unparalleled in talent, he has no intention of coming with undefeated momentum. He loses countless chips based on his momentum and can only be laughed at.
Just when he was hesitating on how to introduce Shen Chenfeng.
Shen Chenfeng took one step forward and stood up on his own initiative, saying: "I am the successor of the Sword Saint, and my name is Shen Chenfeng."
In an instant, the whole place was dead silent.
Countless eyes with different expressions were all focused on Shen Chenfeng.
Waiting until the next moment, fierce ridicule sounded in the space.
"Am I right? This man is really a disciple of the Sword Saint?"
"The majestic Sword Saint is considered the number one figure in Lingwu Continent. But how is it possible that his disciples only have the second level of God Refining?"
"With just this little strength, is it still necessary for a competition?"
Countless immortal disciples showed deep disappointment on their faces.
Those practitioners who followed Xuandu and had converted to Buddhism started laughing even more unscrupulously.
"What a nonsense!"
"In vain, I regarded the Great Wilderness Immortal Sect as our last hope for immortality. I never expected that a generation of Sword Saint disciples would be so mediocre."
"It is indeed a wilderness sect with no rules and regulations. It is really disappointing."
Several immortal old men had angry faces.
Some old people even wanted to leave with a flick of their sleeves and a flash of their bodies.
"What do you know? Shen Chenfeng is returning to his original nature. How can he be called mediocre?"
At this moment, a heavenly sound sounded.
Several old men were shocked and quickly looked back.
They saw a peerless and charming woman who did not mess with the mundane world, but suddenly appeared behind them at some point.
"Who are you?"
Several old men looked puzzled.
The head of the old woman's face changed wildly and said: "Yue Hanzhu, you are not dead?"
"Elder Hongyu, thank you for your blessing."
Yue Hanzhu's expression was cold and his voice was cold and frightening as he said: "Not only did I, Yue Hanzhu, not die, I was actually alive and well."
"You traitor!"
A frightening murderous intention flashed in the old woman's eyes, and a huge figure rose up from behind. She suddenly raised her palm and blasted towards the Yuehan Pearl.
But before his palm fell, an expressionless old man suddenly appeared next to Yue Hanzhu.
He raised his hand and pointed, and the huge Dharma image collapsed instantly.
"This is……"
"Eternal Power!"
Several elders of Immortal Dao suddenly took a breath of air.
Hong Yu even snorted, blood gushed from the corner of her mouth, and said with fierce eyes: "Who are you, who dare to be the enemy of our Wuji Immortal Sect?"
"Wuji Immortal Sect, what a big tone."
Emperor Fusang glanced away and said in a cold voice: "Do you think this is the central region? If you act recklessly again, believe it or not, I will kill you?"
"you!"
Hongyu wanted to say something, but when she met the cold eyes of Emperor Fusang, her heart suddenly trembled and she said: "Yuehanzhu, your wings are strong, and you have the eternal power to back you up."
"Do you regret not killing me back then?"
Yue Hanzhu chuckled lightly, with murderous intent flashing in his eyes, and said: "It's a pity that there is no regret medicine in the world. The dignified Hongyu elder fell into my hands."
"Yue Hanzhu, what do you want to do?"
Hongyu was frightened in her heart, her body flashed with golden light, and she suddenly disappeared from the spot.
But Emperor Fuso raised his hand and pointed, and a scream suddenly sounded. Then the space shook, and the ruby vomited blood, and fell out from a crack.
"Elder Hongyu, where are you going?"
Yue Hanzhu raised his head and chuckled, saying: "The competition hasn't even started yet, so you're leaving in such a hurry, isn't it too disappointing?"
"Yue Hanzhu, I am the elder of the Wuji Immortal Sect."
Hongyu was extremely scared, but with a fierce expression on her face, she said, "Do you know what the consequences will be if you offend me?"
"Elder Hongyu, I haven't seen you for so many years, but your temper is still so bad."
Yue Hanzhu looked into the distance and said calmly: "How about we have a bet?"
"bet?"
Hong Yu was stunned for a moment, and then she came to her senses for a while and said, "How do you want to bet?"
"It's very simple. Just bet on the competition between Shen Chenfeng and Wu Xin."
Yue Hanzhu raised his hand and pointed, saying: "If Wuxin wins, I will let you live. If Wuxin dies, I will take your life."
"You actually gamble without intending to lose?"
Hongyu subconsciously widened her eyes, then laughed wildly and said: "Hahaha, Yuehanzhu, you don't know how terrifying that Wuxin is. You will definitely lose in this competition."
"Really?"
Yue Hanzhu shook his head and said to himself: "Shen Chenfeng, the invincible at the same level, do you think it was for nothing?"
