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Chapter 76
Ming Tanzong, Wangui Peak.

Xie Lijun was instructing Peng Ran on how to suppress ghosts, when a rotten spirit pierced through the air, landed in the figure of Elder Lan, and the words he uttered made Xie Lijun's face change drastically.

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

Elder Hualan of Xilingsuo had a solemn expression, "I have arrived at Huaxian Spring, and I want to see you by name."

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

"Isn't it just the palm print of the Jiantang, your elders will use words to block him back, and the matter will be over, and I still need to come forward?" Xie Lijun asked Peng Ran to put away his magical powers, and complained to Xi Ling at the same time.

Xie Ling's answer made Xie Lijun almost stumble, "All the palm prints of the Nine Great Sword Halls of Xuanhen Sword Sect have arrived, thank you for your great face."

Knowing that the matter was finally coming to an end, Xie Lijun sent a voice transmission to Peng Ran, "Hurry up and find the Lord Zheng of the Bone Peak, and the Lord Luo of the Yinhua Peak, and let them go to Huaxianquan to help support the scene."

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

But he couldn't stop complaining in his heart, this council of elders is useless, he spared no effort to force his own peak master, a few golden pills with palm prints came from the opposite side, and he was actually persuaded.He didn't even feel refreshed, so it's no wonder that over the past hundred years, the power of the sect has been declining, and even the Xu family has reneged from the alliance.

Xie Lijun escaped together, and Xie Ling flew away behind him, telling him, "We're justified in this matter, don't be impulsive."

When I arrived at Huaxian Spring, the small gazebo had turned into a broad jade platform, with people sitting on two sides of it.

The scent of the spirit flower is fragrant, the breeze blows softly on the face, and a puff of black smoke dissipates where the light falls. Xie Lijun frowned, and said contemptuously, "The wind here is a bit penetrating, and it makes you feel uncomfortable. I am Xie Lijun. I have something to do." Say it."

Among the nine people on the opposite side, a Taoist slowly walked out, wearing bright white clothes and a young face under a tai chi bun, but there was an aloes of time in his expression.

"I'm Bu Yunai from the Xuanhen Sword Sect's Jian Xiangtang, a disciple of my sect practiced in Youhun River, but when I asked Ji Cuiyu to ask questions, he was plotted against by his shadowy ghost array.

As his teacher, how can you explain it? "

Xie Lijun rubbed his hands desperately, raised his head for a moment, then looked directly at the opposite side, showing his dark white teeth,
"I'll explain shit, explain?!"

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

Elder Lan didn't care, walked behind Xie Lijun and said in a deep voice,
"No matter what the cause of the incident is, all in all, it is a misunderstanding and a tragedy. How does this end?"

A Jindan palm print on the opposite side said coldly: "The seventeen Xuanhen swordsmen broke their swords in one day, which has never happened in a hundred years. Don't tell me you ordered Tanzong to give us an explanation?"

A cold scold came from mid-air, "What do you want to explain? The one who talked, 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 white bone bridge stretched and stretched, protruding from the void. Zheng Yuqing said lazily, "I haven't exercised my muscles and bones for a long time, but I'm a little tired these days. It's good to use your hands to refresh yourself."

Bu Youai stopped Jin Dan who was about to speak, stared at Zheng Yuqing for a while, and smiled softly, "I don't want to be the Master Zheng of the White Bone Peak, speaking of it, it is you in Zongna Yanjian Hall who has a golden body Given by the White Bone Peak, it's no wonder the anger is so great."

The laziness in Zheng Yuqing's eyes suddenly turned into a dangerous breath, and she said in a cold voice, "No hurry, I, Bone Bone Peak, will pay for your Xuanhen Sword Sect's debt one day."

Bu Youai turned her head and said to Luo Zhi, her tone became colder and colder, "It's better than one move,
If my younger brother wins half the ceremony, order Tanzong to hand over Ji Cuiyu,
If there is a tie, the spirit sword magic treasure Ming Tanzong can be kept as much as possible, but please return the corpses of the nine sword hall Taoists to avoid further expansion of the situation.

If Master Luo Feng has the upper hand, then this matter will stop here, and my Xuanhen Sword Sect will suffer from being dumb, and will never mention it again. "

Zheng Yuqing glanced at Luo Zhi with concern, seeing her nodding slightly,
Then he glanced contemptuously at the several Jindan elders who were silent the whole time,
He said fiercely, "Okay, we can solve this matter with one move, and both parties will be happy.

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

The golden elixir sword light of the Xuanhen Sword Sect flashed, and the red flame soared into the sky, turning into fire feathers and flying up and down, igniting the wind in the sky, flying across the sky,
"I am Jingduzang of Jianlingtang, please enlighten me, Fengzhu Luo."

Luo Zhi didn't answer, and the phoenix's eyes were fixed, and the three-zhang Yinhua slowly appeared from the void.

Yinhua is like water, and the sword light turns into flames. Suddenly, the wind is surging, and the sky and the earth change color.

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

Luo Zhi raised his plain hand, took a strand of chopped hair from his ear, and smiled faintly, "That's all."

Jing Duzang took a step back, and sighed, "Master Luo Feng is very courageous, but it's a tie."

Ming Tanzong's Jindan elder hurriedly threw the storage bag to the opposite side, "The body and things are in it, so it's over."

The sword cultivator fights first is the strongest, and generally few people dare to take the first few moves forcefully. The appointment of the first move is a scheming by Bu Yunai, who would have thought that he would be forced to draw evenly.

Bu Yunai's face was a bit ugly, and he closed his eyes and thought for a while before saying, "Alright, that's all for today, and the rest of the grievances and grievances will be resolved in the Huajian Competition."

The palm prints of the Xuanhen Sword Sect's Nine Halls were all wrapped up by Jian Guang and vanished.

Regardless of the other elders, Elder Lan patted Xie Lijun on the shoulder, looked into his eyes, and said angrily: "You Wangui Peak is the most hidden, tell me the truth, Ji Cuiyu is seriously injured. How about, can you participate in the Sword Transformation Competition?"

Xie Lijun glanced at Zheng Yuqing vaguely, seeing that she had no reaction, his heart felt as if he was immersed in the cold abyss of the glacier, and he replied with a helpless face, "Ji Cuiyu really can't participate in this Sword Transformation Competition, in order to show that I don't care Ghost Peak attaches great importance to this competition of sword transformation, so Peng Ran, the chief of our peak's inner sect, will participate."

Luo Zhi also lowered his figure at this time, not even looking at the other Jindan elders,
I saw her smile softly, but her expression was extremely firm, "I, Yin Huafeng, don't want to fall behind in this sword transformation competition. Luo Yun, the chief of our inner sect, will participate."

Elder Lan looked at Zheng Yuqing again, but saw her old god was there, looking at the direction of Xuanhen Jianzong's departure, with an inexplicable sneer on the corner of his mouth.

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

"In the future, Ji Cuiyu will go out to practice, and I will be his guardian in person.

Since he can't participate in this Sword Transformation Competition, he is afraid that he will lose.

But next time, let Ji Cuiyu take the person from the Xuanhen Sword Sect,
One for the old man counts as one,
Kill them all! "

(End of this chapter)