(The weekend is here, I will add more and more. I hope readers who like it will collect more, and the flowers are smashed, wuwu...) "Hu——"
A breath of turbid air was spitting out of his mouth, and the small spaces of fists were dyed black. He suddenly opened his eyes, and with a "swish", hissing, hissing
Hiss, the air burst into tears.
After a moment, as his eyes eased, and swept away the haze in his heart, Nie Chenfeng murmured to himself: "It's time to go see Elder Tian and the others."
Without hesitation, he walked out of the room, palace, and came to Xuantie Field and flew into the sky. However, when he noticed the Jade Girl Peak next to him, he seemed to have thought of something.
"Well-I'm going to find her?"
He said to himself, frowned and said, "Oh, forget it, she probably doesn't want to see me, maybe she will go to the lobby alone first."
In this way, he looked at the Jade Girl Peak with a deep breath. He flashed the wings of the king and flew down the mountain. When he landed at the foot of the mountain, he had to walk to the imperial gate according to the regulations of the imperial gate.
Lobby!
Walking alone on the mossy path, passing by the stream and passing through the bridge, he calmed down, with a hint of indifference and determination on his face. He carried the magic knife and passed the huge martial arts field, and arrived soon
The center surrounded by seventy-two peaks - Jingwu Hall!
This Jingwu Lobby is built directly opposite the martial arts venue. Next to the hall, a golden word "wu" is dazzling. Under the baptism of the noon sun, it has a breath of blood and boiling momentum.
It seemed that Nie Chenfeng became sharp because he was infected by this field. He carried the magic knife and climbed up the stairs, with white hair floating.
When he saw the visitor, the guards on the side were slightly shocked - there were only a few words in his heart, it was him, yin* thief!
Of course, ten children from both sides also saw Nie Chenfeng's great power last night. I was deeply impressed by this fierce man who had only been here for a day or two.
When Nie Chenfeng walked halfway up the stairs, everyone was either dissatisfied or fighting gaze. With the order of the leader on the platform, the guards suddenly shouted in unison: "Prince Yingfeng!"
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“Buzz buzz…”
A powerful sound came from all directions, one after another, the air kept rippling and then shattered. If a normal four-star mysterious person had left the body, he would definitely be shocked by this sound wave and vomited blood.
Fly backwards.
This was obviously because they obeyed the elder's arrangements, but it might be that someone took this opportunity to test Nie Chenfeng's strength again.
He was slightly shocked, but his face remained unchanged. No matter how the sound waves hit him, he was at the center like a god walking in the world.
When he walked to the high hall in one breath, he turned around, with a faint smile on his face, bowed slightly, and bowed to the twenty Xuan-level guards!
Suddenly, the eyes of the twenty guards were filled with shock!
While Nie Chenfeng bowed, their hearts were greatly impacted. The previous contempt or dissatisfaction were all swept away, and the reverence and heat followed!
Even some guards' hands holding spears were trembling, but they tried their best to suppress the urge to rush up to worship, and were sweating there.
He walked onto the platform safely and soundly and had already been recognized by everyone. In addition, when other princes walked here, they always looked arrogant, but he bowed and returned the tribute, and every word and action captured the hearts of the guards.
.
"Come in."
As he turned around and hesitated for a moment, an old voice had already come from the Jingwu Hall.
As soon as you enter the lobby, twelve large golden pillars carved with broad swords rose up to the ground, supporting the roofs several feet high. Dozens of black and white general elders sat on both sides, and the two old men were on chairs above the lobby.
Standing with his hands behind his back - it was the lower elder in gray clothes and the elder in Tian in white Taoist robe!
When all the old Xuan saw the visitor, they looked at the white-haired boy who was unusually ranked as the prince when he arrived.
"Well? This is the killing god last night?"
"It should be, look at him with white hair and a magic knife on his back. Who else could he have if he wasn't Nie Chenfeng?"
"Well. I guess everyone saw this kid's performance last night?"
"That's not true. Fengyun and his two sons were defeated in his hands. The provocative Duan Lang was even cut off by one of his arm."
"Yes, and the killer who I don't know who sent last night all died under his magic knife."
"Oh my God, is that the lost magic sword in our sect?"
"Tsk, how can a white-haired demon have the treasure sword of our gate?"
"Brother, you can't say that. This magic sword is in his hands. No one can take it away. And you and I have seen his strength. I am afraid that only Fengyun Wushuang, the four elders, and the Unborn.
Only the Supreme Elders are qualified to confront him. I should recruit such talents in Wuhuang Sect."
"But he is a disaster. Not only did he cause chaos, but he also disturbed the Eastern Empire. Now he is making a big fuss in Zhongdu Academy. I am afraid that when he comes, my Wuhuang Sect will have another disaster."
"Besides, it's rumored that he was reincarnated by the demon, and he was all turned into a white-haired demon by everyone!
"This is a bad thing. Now that my Wuhuang Sect is in decline, the magic sword is returning to the position, it is a good time for my Wuhuang Sect to rise. As the saying goes, heroes do not ask where they come from, and heroes do not ask where they come from. Isn't he such a person?
?”
"Yes, he is the son of Nie Zhentian, the four major families in Dongzhou. Although his father is not suitable for his behavior and is rejected by everyone, he is still a descendant of the family. It is legitimate to enter my Wuhuang Sect!"
"Yeah, yeah, no matter what, he has the ancestor's death magic sword, and that is the person my Wuhuang Sect should recruit."
"Forget it, let's hear what the two elders of 'God, the next' said."
The elders were talking a lot, and in general, they were not very dissatisfied with Nie Chenfeng. At this time, the lower elder finally spoke: "Okay, everyone is quiet!"
"Hehe, Prince Feng, I'm so bold."
Elder Tian smiled and walked down from the stage first, saying to everyone, "This is Nie Chenfeng, who possessed the Death Demon Sword of Emperor Wu's back then. Although the Demon Sword was incomplete and lost for many years, his great achievements,
It is also enough to be the prince of my Wuhuang Sect!"
"Elder Tian has said it!"
Nie Chenfeng said without blushing and gasping, then stopped his eyes on the elder, but found that he also gave him a praising look.
Elder Tian said calmly: "Not only did he bring back the Lost Sword, he also brought a major news to my Emperor Sect. I believe that last night, Xiong and Ba, everyone knew about it when the two elders presided over the meeting.
That thing!"
"I won't say much here."
Elder Tian continued to say this: "Now, he has officially become Prince Feng of my Wuhuang Sect. Do you have any objections?"
When everyone heard this, they all shook their heads, but a disharmonious voice came out: "What should we do with that Death Demon Sword?"
One person spoke, and someone echoed: "Yes, should this magic knife be handed over to my Wuhuang Sect to keep, or should it be used by this white-haired boy?"
Upon hearing this, Elder Tian and the Elder both frowned, and finally looked at each other and said in unison: "Haha, this problem is not the time to be solved! I will give you a satisfactory explanation in the future!"
Dozens of Xuan-level elders sighed when they heard this, and they all knew that this was a keen question, and they discussed it in groups of three or five.
Seeing that everyone was not overly surprised, Elder Tian finally shouted: "Okay."
"If you don't have any other questions, today's conference will end! If you have any opinions, come to me privately!" he added.
The two elders said this, and everyone had to leave in disappointment. Who dared to provoke their majesty? If they don’t have enough cultivation, they have no say. This is the old rule of the Wuhuang Sect!
When Nie Chenfeng was about to turn around and leave, the lower elder shouted: "Prince Feng, wait."
"Hmm?" He didn't understand why.
"Haha, I have something to discuss with you." Elder Tian smiled, "Now there are only three of you and me left, so you don't have to be reserved."
"Yes, Young Master." The lower elder still refused to change his words. He was responsible for finding the Lost Demon Sword. With his successor, he naturally regarded Nie Chenfeng as Young Master.
"Don't be polite, both elders, say whatever you have, just say it." Nie Chenfeng touched his nose, looked around, and then asked in confusion: "By the way, has Xian'er come to you before?"
"Oh?" Elder Tian asked in confusion: "No, didn't I ask you to come with her?"
"this……"
Nie Chenfeng stuttered and said, "It's okay, she should still be practicing."
"Hehe, you boy, you must have had a quarrel with your little girlfriend?" Elder Tian smiled, and the muscles on the elder's face were also crisscrossing!
"Hmph, you old man!"
Nie Chenfeng was slightly angry and was still a little dissatisfied with the elder Tian.
"Uh...this..." Elder Tian was stunned by the scolding, and then said embarrassedly: "Prince Feng, you must not scold me in front of everyone? You have to pay attention to your identity."
He raised his eyebrows lightly and was not angry.
"Forget it, let's talk about the serious matter!" The lower elder broke the joke between the two and said with a serious face.
"Oh? What's the matter?" Nie Chenfeng was puzzled.
"Come on, sit down." Elder Tian pulled his arm, looking like a cunning and clever boy trying to hook up with someone else's pure boy, and said with a smile: "It's about Hell's Gate."
Hearing this, Nie Chenfeng, who was about to drink it, stopped his movements, looked at Elder Tian, and his eyes stopped on the lower elder who was standing aside.
“That’s how it is.”
The lower elder explained: "Didn't you and Xuan'er destroy the plan of the Hell Gate last time? In this way, we were able to save the crisis of my Wuhuang Sect and give me the time to make full preparations."
"Um."
Nie Chenfeng nodded, turned to frown and said, "Is there a new move in this Hell Gate?"
"Yes." The lower elder said solemnly, "They will not give up. According to the secret report of the spies, seven days later, the Hell Gate will attack several important divisions of my Emperor Gate!"
"oh?"
Nie Chenfeng raised his eyebrows and said, "Then do you mean to ask me to take action?"
"Haha, you are smart!" Elder Tian interrupted at the right time.
"Don't you have those Fengyun Wushuang and the other two? My cultivation is not as strong as theirs, so why do you still rely on me?" He was dissatisfied.
"Tsk, you kid are always big or small." Elder Tian cursed: "You are the only prince. Many people are dissatisfied with you. What do you have to do?"
"Yes, young master." The lower elder also said: "This time Fengyun and others acted separately with you. If you successfully stop these people, no one in your prince will be dissatisfied with you anymore."
"But don't worry, according to the secret report of the spies, there should be no such thing as a half-step king in this attack in Hell's Gate. You can handle it."
The more Nie Chenfeng heard it, the more he felt something was wrong. He always felt that he had been put into a "condom" by this old fox again, trapping his "little brother", forcing him to "the overlord to go to the battlefield"!