Immortal Martial Venerable

"Haha! The friends of the Guangcheng Immortal Sect are here, please! Hurry up!" That Yang Xun smiled, his smile was extremely bright, he enthusiastically stood up from his seat, and approached the three men in white clothes who were walking in. , the young men and women with swords behind them greeted them.

The three young men and women who entered the attic hall were none other than Ren Wuming, Liu Yunhe, and Li Mengyao of the Guangcheng Immortal Sect.

The prince of the county, Yang Xun, was obviously much more enthusiastic about the three of them than the White Tiger Clan Tiger Fighting, Xuanwu Clan Gui Teng and other Southern Wilderness elites.

Yang Xun personally led the three of Ren Wuming to the row of empty seats on the right. That Ren Wuming was the senior brother of the Guangcheng Immortal Sect, so he sat first on the right, Liu Yunhe sat at the start of Ren Wuming, followed by Li Mengyao.

Li Mengyao, the junior junior sister of Guangcheng, with fluttering white clothes and a skin better than snow, the moment he walked in, all the disciples of the Southern Wilderness forces in the room felt bright.

Clear and agile eyes, long eyelashes, rosy and sexy lips, and a long head of black and beautiful hair, like a black waterfall, sprinkled backwards. In addition, he has practiced kendo for many years and carries a sword behind him, which makes this little junior sister Guangcheng, with a heroic spirit in her tenderness, which makes her temperament even more attractive.

Facing the scorching gazes of those people, Junior Junior Sister Li Mengyao of Guangcheng looked indifferent, there was no slight fluctuation on her beautiful face, like a fairy in the Moon Palace who did not eat fireworks.

At this time, the group of singers who were performing songs and dances in the hall had already been ordered back by Yang Xun.

"Report! Shangqing Zong Lin Xuan, Zhu Yiqi, Ye Chen, here!"

Ren Wuming and the others sat down just now, and the sound of welcoming guests from outside the pavilion sounded again, the figures at the entrance of the pavilion hall shook, and three young people in their early twenties walked in.

Next, the people invited by Yang Xun also came one after another. Yang Xun, the owner of the room, went in and out for a while, and got up to greet the distinguished guests.

At this time, everyone has also seen that this prince of the county, Yang Xun, is not so enthusiastic about the young outstanding figures of the major forces in the Southern Wilderness. , Greet thoughtful and warm.

Seeing Yang Xun neglecting him so much, that Hu Zhan couldn't help but feel angry, but the Xuanwu clan's Gui Teng didn't take it seriously. A pair of mung bean eyes spun around from time to time on the opposite Taoist disciple.

At the end of the day, seven people from the nine elites of the Southern Wilderness came, and two seats were vacant. Obviously, the two people invited by Yang Xun did not come.

Perhaps, the two of them didn't bother to come. After all, it was not Yang Yuandao, the king of the Southern Wilderness, who ruled the Southern Wilderness, but the major forces behind these Southern Wildernesses.

Moreover, these forces are not limited to the Dragon Emperor City, that is, the entire territory of the Southern Wilderness is their world.

Nanhuang is an ancient hell full of legends. According to legend, in ancient times, Nanhuang already existed. In the depths of the Southern Wilderness, there are 100,000 mountains. Among the 100,000 mountains, it is even more mysterious. Even the people of the Southern Wilderness are reluctant to set foot on it easily.

The people of the Southern Wilderness did not obey the Yan Kingdom at all. Although the Dayan Empire was powerful, its power was in the Central Plains. In this endless barren world, the empire's whip was hard to reach.

The real master of Nanhuang is the clan of the people on the left in the pavilion and hall. To a certain extent, these people are on an equal footing with Yang Yuandao, the king of Nanhuang County.

In the eyes of these people, Yang Xun, the prince of the county prince, was nothing at all. For example, in normal times, Yang Xun's invitations, these southern desert heroes, would simply ignore them.

The reason why Hu Zhan and others came to make an appointment was actually for the people from the Three Great Ways.

Nine seats on the right side of the hall,

But only one was empty, and in the end, Li Lingfeng and Ziyu still came to make an appointment. After all, in name, the Nanhuang County Prince's Mansion is the manager of Nanhuang County, and the prince of the County Prince invites him, but it is not easy to refuse.

But Gu Fei was too lazy to pay attention to the outside world except for cultivation, and he directly ignored the invitation of the prince of the prince. Therefore, the Dongfanglong's calculation seems to be in vain.

That Yang Xun didn't see the arrival of the person Dongfang Long said, and a trace of disappointment flashed in his eyes. He heard that among the three great gates, only that person might be able to overpower Nanhuang Junjie.

After everyone sat down, Yang Xun, the master, had not made a sound, and Hu Zhan had already spoken: "Three Daomen is so famous, I Huzhan wanted to learn the magical powers of Daomen for a long time." , Hu Zhan's pair of gleaming tiger eyes swept across Ren Wuming, Lin Xuan, and Li Lingfeng.

The tiger battle has long been tiring, and I can't wait to have a battle with the people of the Three Great Daomen immediately. In his opinion, among the elites of the Three Great Daomen here, only these three are worthy of his shot. As for the others... he is not interested.

As soon as Yang Xun saw the tiger battle coming up, his words were filled with the smell of gunpowder. He couldn't help but secretly rejoiced in his heart.

Sure enough, when Li Lingfeng and the others heard the words, their expressions suddenly changed. Such a move by Tiger Fight is nothing more than a naked challenge to them!

"Southern Wilderness Hidden Dragon Crouching Tiger, I also want to see the magical powers of Southern Wilderness masters!" Although Ren Wuming's words were calm, everyone present felt his fighting intent.

The Tao of Sword Immortals is a side branch of the Taoist sect. It cultivates the Tao of Sword Guard and uses the thunder method of slaying demons and eliminating demons. It is very different from the Taoism of Taixuanmen and Shangqing School.

Ren Wuming cultivates a sword day and night, a man is like a sword, the sword is like a man, not only the breath of his body is like an unsheathed sword, and he is unparalleled, but his temperament is also sharp-edged and unwilling to show weakness.

"Haha! I invite you all to come here because I want to create an opportunity for our Southern Wilderness to exchange ideas with the outstanding descendants of the Three Great Daomen. If you want to compete here, I have no opinion. ." Yang Xun did not forget to add to the flames.

The people present are not fools. Of course, they know that it is not that simple for Yang Xun to invite them here. However, whether it is a hero from the Southern Wilderness or an outstanding successor of the Three Great Ways, although they clearly know that this may be a game, But it still came.

This was because Junjie from the Southern Wilderness was very interested in the descendants of the Three Great Daomen from the Central Plains, while Li Lingfeng, Ren Wuming and others also wanted to compete with the outstanding figures in the Southern Wilderness.

"Very good, my name is Hu Zhan. After today, my name will be imprinted in your heart. You can't forget it even if you want to." Hu Zhan stood up, a terrifying force from his majestic tiger The top of the body erupted, and the table in front of him suddenly shattered, turning into a floor of sawdust.

Gui Teng, who was beside Hu Zhan, flashed aside like a frightened rabbit the moment Hu Zhan stood up. At this time, his footsteps were lighter than that of a civet cat, and he landed silently. Compared with the heavy footsteps when he came, it was the complete opposite.

"I am Ren Wuming of Guangcheng Immortal's faction. If you have the ability, let the horse come over." Ren Wuming also stood up, and the incomparable sword qi spread out from him, "Chi Chi..." He seemed to be swirling around With the transparent and invisible sword energy, in the void, there was a slight sound of breaking the air.

The extremely sharp eyes of the two collided in the air, and sparks suddenly burst out.