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Chapter 76 Not angry and demanding

Ming Tanzong, Wangui Peak.

Xie Lijun was instructing Peng Ran on the method of suppressing ghosts, when an eclipse spirit came out of the sky, landed on the ground and appeared in the shape of Elder Lan. Xie Lijun's face suddenly changed after what he said.

"The sword hall palm seal of Xuanhen Sword Sect has reached the sect?" Xie Lijun's eyes widened, and he couldn't believe what he heard.

Elder Hualan of the Eclipse Institute looked solemn, "I have arrived at the Immortal Spring. I want to see you by name."

Xie Lijun was a little confused immediately, but Peng Ran sneered twice and brought Xie Lijun back to his senses.

"Isn't it just the sword hall palm seal? You elders will stop him with words and it will be over if he goes back. Do you still need my intervention?" Xie Lijun asked Peng Ran to put away his magical powers and complained to the eclipse spirit.

Eiling's answer made Xie Lijun almost stumble, "All the palm seals of Xuanhen Sword Sect's nine major sword halls have arrived. You, Xie Lijun, are so proud of you."

Knowing that things were finally coming to an end, Xie Lijun sent a message to Peng Ran, "Hurry up and find Master Zheng of White Bone Peak and Master Luo of Yinhua Peak, and ask them to go to Huaxian Spring to help support the scene."

After Peng Ran retreated, Xie Lijun asked a ghost to hold the official crown of peak master and slowly arranged his clothes.

But I couldn't stop complaining in my heart. This Council of Elders was so useless. They spared no effort to suppress their own peak master. However, when a few Palm Seal Golden Pills came from the opposite side, they actually gave up. He didn't even have any anger. It's no wonder that over the past hundred years, the sect's power has been declining, and even the Xu family has betrayed their alliance.

Xie Lijun fled with the light, and the eclipse spirit fled behind him, while telling him, "Let us be reasonable in this matter, don't be impulsive."

When we arrived at Huaxian Spring, the small pavilion had turned into a broad jade platform, with people sitting on both sides.

The fragrance of the spirit flower hit your nostrils, and the breeze blew softly on your face. A burst of black smoke dispersed from where the light fell. Xie Lijun frowned and said contemptuously, "The wind here is a bit seeping and makes me feel uncomfortable. I am Xie Lijun. I have something to do." Say it."

A Taoist priest slowly walked out from among the nine people on the opposite side. He was wearing bright white clothes. Under his Tai Chi bun, he had a young face, but his expression had the charm of the agarwood of the years.

"I am Bu Chengai from the Jianxiang Hall of the Xuanhen Sword Sect. I am a disciple of my sect practicing in the Ghost River. However, when I asked Ji Jiyu to question me, I was plotted against him by his hidden ghost formation.

As his teacher, what explanation can you give? "

Xie Lijun rubbed his hands vigorously, raised his head for a moment and then looked directly at the opposite side, revealing his strong white teeth.

"Excuse me, explain?!"

After speaking, he turned to look at several Jindan elders, and saw that most of them had sad and angry looks on their faces, but none of them spoke.

Elder Lan didn't care, strode up behind Xie Lijun and said in a deep voice,

"No matter what the cause of the matter is, in short, it is a misunderstanding and a tragedy. How about ending this matter?"

A golden elixir palmist opposite said coldly: "Seventeen Xuanhen swordsmen broke all their swords in one day. This has not happened in a hundred years. Don't you order Tan Zong to give us an explanation?"

But a cold scolding came from mid-air, "What do you want to explain? He who said it, how about I fight with you now?"

Luo Zhi's figure appeared in the cloudy sky, stepping on the void, and his momentum was high.

On the other side, a bridge of bones expanded and contracted suddenly, protruding from the void. Zheng Yuqing said lazily, "I haven't moved my muscles and bones for a long time, but I am a little tired these days. It would be a good idea to refresh myself."

Bu Kunai stopped Jin Dan who wanted to speak, stared at Zheng Yuqing for a while, and smiled softly, "I didn't expect it to be Master Zheng of White Bone Peak. Speaking of which, it's you who is the swordsmanship hall of our sect and has the golden body." Given by White Bone Peak, it’s no wonder he’s so angry.”

The laziness in Zheng Yuqing's eyes suddenly turned into a dangerous aura, and she said coldly, "Don't worry, I, Baigu Peak, will eventually pay off your Xuanhen Sword Sect's debt."

Bu Kunai turned to Luo Zhi and said in an increasingly cold tone, "It's better than just one move.

If my junior brother wins half of the moves, I will order Tan Zong to hand over Ji Cuiyu.

If there is a tie, the spirit sword magic weapon Mingtan Sect can be kept, but the body of Daozi of the Nine Sword Halls must be returned to prevent the situation from escalating.

If Peak Master Luo gains the upper hand, then this matter will end here, and I, the Xuanhen Sword Sect, will suffer the loss of being dumb and will never mention it again. "

Zheng Yuqing glanced at Luo Zhi with concern and saw her gently nodding.

Then he looked disdainfully at the few Jindan elders who were silent throughout the whole process.

He said harshly, "Okay, let's solve this matter with one move, and both parties will be happy.

Other grievances turned into swords will be revealed in the competition. "

The Xuanhen Sword Sect's golden elixir sword flashed, and red flames shot up into the sky, turning into fire feathers flying up and down, burning through the sky wind, and flying across the sky.

"I am Jian Ling Tang Jingdu Zang, please give me some advice from Master Luo Feng."

Luo Zhi didn't answer, his eyes narrowed, and three feet of Yinhua slowly appeared from the void.

The yinhua is like water, the sword light turns into flames, the wind and clouds suddenly surge, and the color of the sky and the earth changes.

Zheng Yuqing's expression changed and she appeared behind Luo Zhi, only to see her waving her bright wrist to indicate that it was okay.

Luo Zhi raised his bare hand, took out a strand of hair that had been cut off from his ear, and smiled lightly, "That's all."

Jingdu Zang took a step back and sighed, "Peak Master Luo is extremely courageous, but it's a draw."

A Jindan elder from the Ming Tan Sect hurriedly threw the storage bag to the opposite side, "The body and things are all in it, let's end it here."

Sword cultivators are the strongest in fighting skills, and few people dare to take the first few moves forcefully. The one-move deal was just Bu Kunai's scheming, but he never expected that he would be forced to a draw.

Bu Kanai's face looked a little ugly. He closed his eyes and thought for a while, and then said, "Okay, that's it for today. Let's settle the rest of the grievances in the sword transformation competition."

All the palm prints of Xuanhen Sword Sect's Jiutang were wrapped in sword light and disappeared into light.

Ignoring the other elders, Elder Lan patted Xie Lijun on the shoulder, looked into his eyes, and said angrily: "You Wangui Peak is the best at hiding things. Tell me the truth. Ji Cuiyu is seriously injured." How about it, can you participate in the Sword Transformation Competition?"

Xie Lijun glanced at Zheng Yuqing covertly, and when he saw that she had no response, his heart immediately felt as if he was immersed in a glacier and a cold abyss, and he replied helplessly, "Ji Jiyu really can't participate in this sword-making competition. To express my sincere hope, Guifeng attaches great importance to this sword transformation competition, so Peng Ran, the chief of the inner sect of the peak, will participate."

Luo Zhi also lowered his figure at this time, without even looking at the other Jindan elders.

Her smile was as soft as water, but her expression was extremely hard, "In this sword transformation competition, I at Yin Hua Peak do not want to fall behind others. Luo Yun, the chief of our inner sect, will participate."

Elder Lan looked at Zheng Yuqing again, but saw that her old god was still there, looking calmly at the direction Xuanhen Sword Sect was leaving, with an inexplicable sneer at the corner of his mouth.

Elder Lan patted Xie Lijun's shoulder, with a sharp light in his eyes, and said in a heavy tone,

"From now on, when Ji Cuiyu goes out for training, I will personally be his protector.

Since he can't participate in the Sword Transformation Competition this time, he's probably going to lose.

But next time, let Ji Cuiyu take down the people from the Xuanhen Sword Sect,

If you give me one, it counts as one.

Kill them all! "