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Chapter 762 Crossing the Sword

"Senior Brother Jin, it turns out you are here. Go quickly. Emperor Moyun Tiantian and Emperor Xuan are waiting for you. They are very happy to make friends with you." A middle-aged man walked quickly from a distance and said to Jin Wushen with a smile.

Jin Wushen nodded gently and followed the man toward the main hall of Tianjian Pavilion.

"Senior Brother, this time, people have come from your grand ceremony among the seven major forces, and only three of the eighteen sects have not arrived because they are too far away."

"It can be said that this is definitely the biggest celebration in the entire Risheng Realm in the past century. Haha, Old Ancestor Xiao asked the mountain gate to open, which is really grand. I don't believe that anyone who doesn't know the depth and dares to come over and cause trouble."

The man said with some contempt: "As for that Zheng Ming, there is no news yet, and it seems that he will not come."

"He is just a pool of mud, how can he and you..."

"He will definitely come!" Jin Wushen interrupted his words without hesitation before the man finished speaking.

Looking at Jin Wushen's figure strode forward, the man's eyes were a little resentful: "I don't believe it, he really dares to come!"

...

Outside the mountain gate of Tianjian Pavilion, thirty-six disciples who welcome guests stood upright like swords, giving people a spirit of prestige.

When he was walking in the sky, the last guest disappeared into the mountain gate. Looking at the welcoming platform that was just chaotic but now empty, the disciple of Tianjian Pavilion, who was standing at the back, stretched his waist a lot.

"I'm so tired. I'd rather swing my sword thousands of times than do this welcoming job. After a long time, my face froze!"

The person who spoke was a boy of seventeen or eighteen years old. Although he was not particularly outstanding, his flexible pair of eyes that seemed to be able to smile still made the boy very likable.

"I would rather stay in seclusion for three years than do this welcome again!" someone said quietly.

As soon as this man spoke, other young men who were originally standing like swords joined the complaining ranks. He heard a proud young man squeeze out: "If you want to not welcome the guests, speed up your practice!"

"As long as you can enter the Yuefan Realm, you can become inner disciples. The welcome will naturally not fall on you again!"

The young man who spoke had reached the peak of a first-class master, and was only half a step away from breaking through to Jueyi.

His retort naturally made many people unhappy, but no matter how unhappy he was, he did not dare to argue with anyone. After all, although this young man spoke rudely, his cultivation level was about to break through to Yuefan, so naturally it was not an existence they could easily offend.

"Haha, ninety thousand people have come. Tsk tsk. It seems that the momentum of our Tianjian Pavilion is nothing worse than that of the Liuli Holy Emperor and Wuque Zhan Emperor!"

The man who speaks is dark and gives people a sense of honesty and honesty. He has only one purpose in speaking like this, that is, to change the topic.

"Senior Brother Li, if we talk about Tianjian Pavilion, we are naturally not comparable to ordinary strength. But if it is just a double cultivation ceremony, there will be no so many people."

The young man whose cultivation level was close to the Yuefan Realm seemed to want to show his extraordinary talents everywhere and said cleverly: "The reason why so many people come is because some people want to see a good show."

"What a pity, they can't see this good show!"

The dark-spoken Senior Brother Li was interrupted and a hint of unhappiness flashed in his eyes, but he quickly suppressed the unhappiness and echoed with a smile: "Junior Brother is right, they are destined to be disappointed."

"It's not that they are destined to be disappointed, but that they were wrong. From the time I heard someone say that Master Fu Yuqing might have a fiancé, I felt that this matter is probably fake."

"Of course, even if Master Fu Yuqing had a fiancé back then, he wouldn't dare to come."

The young man who was close to the Yuefan Realm spoke with a smug look on his face.

Although the disciples of Tianjian Pavilion who were with him were very disliked by this man's domineering personality, they could not find any doubts about his well-informed analysis.

Because deep down they thought, how dare he come to that man who is only a small achievement compared to Master Jin Wushen?

"Hehe, I think that for the man named Zheng Ming, the most urgent task at the moment is to change his name quickly!"

The young man showed off his joke: "As long as he changed his name, no one will know who he is, and naturally he will not connect him with Master Fu Yuqing again."

"Yeah, for him, changing his name seems to be the most cost-effective thing, don't you think so?"

At this moment, the dark-looking man suddenly said, "It seems that someone is coming."

These words made the disciples of Tianjian Pavilion, who were already in a turbulent manner, quickly run towards their position. In an instant, they stood the same as before.

What appeared in their eyes was a man who looked seventeen or eighteen years old, wearing blue clothes, ordinary, but as he walked, he had a momentum that made people unable to help but worship him.

One step, two steps, three steps...

Since this man appeared, the disciples of Tianjian Pavilion felt that their hearts were affected by something.

As they stepped out step by step, their hearts beat faster and faster. When the boy approached them ten feet, the dark-faced man's face had turned extremely pale.

"puff!"

A mouthful of blood spurted out of the mouth of the dark-faced man. He was so embarrassed that although he tried hard to support him, he soon knelt on the ground.

One, two, three... In the blink of an eye, thirty-six elite disciples of Tianjian Pavilion standing on both sides knelt on the ground.

The young man who knelt the latest was the talkative young man. He had the highest cultivation level, but his situation was also the worst.

After he knelt down, not only was the corners of his mouth bleeding, but his eyes, his nostrils, and his ears were also bleeding.

The blood bleeds in the seven orifices was just because he had supported him for the longest time.

The young man who had just arrived seemed to have never seen these welcome disciples. He kept walking forward calmly. Although the speed seemed very slow, in fact, he had disappeared into the mountain gate in just a dozen steps.

From entering the mountain gate to not being able to see the shadow clearly, the distance is at least fifty miles. If ordinary people want to cross these fifty miles, they must at least be above the Lotus Realm, and they also need to use some special means.

Now, this person is walking away like the breeze, making those guarding him feel incredible.

If it weren't for the injuries on their bodies, if it weren't for the aura that made them feel extremely depressed, they even doubted whether the person who had just passed by was real.

"Who is he?" asked a young man who stood up from the ground with difficulty, somewhat humiliated and admirable.

The dark-faced boy and others were also echoing the same question in their hearts at this time. Who is he?

"Golden knife!" A young man said with some respect: "That knife is very strange. When I saw him, I had the urge to worship this knife!"

A complex look flashed in the eyes of the man with a dark face. He was filled with anger at the person who had just made him vomit blood and fell to the ground.

But when he saw the long golden sword, some of the knife was reverent in his heart.

"The hilt of that knife looks like a bird?" A young man said with a hint of uncertainty in his words.

"Yes, it's just like a bird. Also, the blade of the knife looks like a dragon. I can see clearly that it's just a dragon."

The sword tip is a bird, and the sword tail is a dragon. All the disciples of Tianjian Pavilion have never seen this kind of sword. They were all confused and heard someone say coldly: "No matter what this person is for, he is definitely a villain."

"We should now notify the elders on duty and let them pay more attention to this person."

Unfortunately, this person's proposal was not accepted by everyone in the guards. The man who spoke was the dark man: "The sect leader has already explained that everything will be solved by the sect. The sect leader is not afraid of anyone coming here to cause trouble."

"Yes, what can a person do? He can play with power on our younger generations, that is, just a trick. Once he faces our elders, he will definitely run away with his head in his arms."

"Our mission is to welcome guests. As for other things, I think we should participate less, not to mention that at the speed of that person, he has now arrived at the hall of Tianjian Pavilion."

"It's too late to notify the sect at this time."

With many different opinions, the disciples of Tianjian Pavilion decided to think that nothing had happened. It was not that they were indifferent to Tianjian Pavilion, but because the elders had already given orders and they didn't have to care about anything.

"I seem to think that there is a golden kitten next to that person."

"You've definitely remembered it wrong. With his breath, such a cat, you dare to follow him!"

"I think so. Who do you think that person is? Isn't it Zheng Ming?"

"Nothing nonsense, why did Zheng Ming appear here? It's impossible for him..."

The main hall of Tianjian Pavilion is hung high with the three words Tianjian Pavilion. Although these three words are not very big, there seems to be infinite power hidden among the three words. Even warriors in the Lotus Realm will feel uncomfortable breathing.

Many disciples of Tianjian Pavilion are said to be in these three words, which implies the unique skills of Tianjian Pavilion, but over the years, no one has been able to understand anything from this plaque.

In the main hall, all the inscriptions of Sumeru mustard seed methods have been opened, so although tens of thousands of people gathered in the hall at this time, they did not seem to be crowded at all.

Most of the guests are watching the fun, but also some people come for Zheng Ming. (To be continued.)
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