In this online game world, I suppressed it for sixty years

Chapter 175 The familiar feeling of Jian Zong is back

Hanging Sword Mountains.

The sword sect is facing the entrance.

At the foot of the mountain, a lush vegetation and a clear stream set off each other, creating a beautiful picture.

The sunlight shines on the ground through the gaps in the leaves, forming mottled light and shadow, like a beautiful ink painting.

At this moment, the road at the foot of the mountain is full of pedestrians, who seem to blend into the scene harmoniously.

The road at the foot of the mountain is very spacious. It is estimated that the Jianzong's usual shows are also very large, and they often hold multi-person shows.

Only in this way can the foot of the mountain accommodate so many people.

Although most of them could not enter the Sword Sect, they were not angry, as if this was already a normal thing.

At this time, most people are discussing who are the candidates for this sword pool baptism?
"I think Liu Feiyu, who is known as the Little Sword Fairy, might be able to win one of the positions."

"Little Sword Immortal? You are not ashamed to say this."

The passerby smiled contemptuously and said: "As far as I know, the little sword immortal is just a self-proclaimed title. I admit that he is somewhat famous among the younger generation, but he is definitely not as famous as Ye Muli, the real successor of the sword immortal. He is still far from a truly top talent."

"You don't know something about this. Although the young swordsman is not a top genius, his swordsmanship talent is extremely high. He will definitely be able to take a step further in this baptism in the sword pool." Someone retorted.

"Hmph, it doesn't matter how talented you are. If you want to stand out, you have to rely on your strength to speak for itself." The man said disdainfully.

"Strength? I'm afraid you don't know that the young swordsman once seemed to understand his own sword intention during a sparring session. Besides, he is the first disciple of the swordsman Li Huanjin and has a great background." Someone defended Liu Feiyu.

Since the name of Sword Immortal was born, any swordsman who wants to take the title must think carefully.

Of course, there are also some outlaws who want to get involved.

They all want to be better than the Sword Immortal in terms of reputation. It sounds better to say it this way, but this kind of cheater usually does not end well.

The limelight has come out, but for those who are stealing the limelight in the world, if they have real materials, it's okay. If not, they will always be brushed aside by others.

"Sword Intent? So what, there are dragons and crouching tigers in this conference, and Liu Feiyu is not the only one. And speaking of ruthless people, I still have a high opinion of Yongkun's successor."

"Is he the descendant of Yongkun? He is indeed a ruthless person."

"I heard that this officer killed more than a dozen warriors from the same realm with his Yongkun fist, and was even listed on the Tiandao Spiritual List. But what is curious is that there are countless warriors who say that they are the descendants of Yongkun, but they are not the same one. They are from different sects, and their Yongkun boxing also has strengths and weaknesses. The only thing they have in common is that they are easier to control."

"The venue exploded..."

At this moment, a man ran down from the main entrance of the Sword Sect and shouted: "Latest news on the baptism quota in the Sword Pool: The young swordsman Liu Feiyu defeated his opponent with his extraordinary talents and won the baptism quota in the Sword Pool."

"Look, whatever you say, I'll just say it!"

Some people who supported Liu Feiyu immediately fought back.

I was told that I couldn't reply just now, but now I'm fine. The candidate I supported has got a quota, and I slapped all the people present.

But at this moment, the latest news about the candidates for the conference came from the entrance:
"Ai Ku, the descendant of Yongkun, won ten consecutive games and was directly promoted to obtain a baptism spot."

Some people were shocked, "Holy crap, how did this Yongkun successor appear? Isn't he so awesome?"

"I don't know. This is the first time I've heard of this type of boxing."

"Yongkun, he's just a small boxer."

"I heard that this person is from outside the territory, and most of these warriors who claim to be Yongkun's descendants are from outside the territory. I wonder if this force is very famous among them?"

The locals didn't understand.

The key point is that these people don't know each other, but they use this boxing method together, which is really puzzling.

And just as many young talents from the younger generation have been listed on the talent list, the discussion about them has reached an extreme point.

It's just that when the car under Lu Yuan's seat passed by, these people's discussion turned to him.

He accidentally stole the spotlight.

But it's true, because he is really too dazzling now.

It's not because the car is dazzling. Although it looks different, it's mainly the scene in the car that makes people think this person is too arrogant.

In the car, I saw a young man reclining on the car, sipping wine leisurely.

The young man is dressed in white, has long hair shawl, and has a handsome face. Except for his pale face and weak look, his external conditions are perfect.

He was lying on the car couch, his head resting on Xiao Ju's fleshy legs, half-squinting his eyes, enjoying how Xiao Ju was carefully massaging his temples.

Next to them were Xiaolan and Xiaoqian, who were playing the piano and harp to each other and dancing gracefully. It was so mesmerizing to watch that one could not wait to rush forward immediately.

This scene really made everyone envious, and some even wanted to replace it.

Seeing such a scene, everyone around them was talking and pointing.

"Who is this guy? He's enjoying himself too much, isn't he?"

"Which big shot is this, so arrogant, and dares to openly enjoy himself at the foot of the mountain at the main gate of the Sword Sect in broad daylight?"

"From the look of that pretty boy's temperament, I guess he is a playboy from a big family. Looking at the men accompanying him, all of them are full of energy. The other party is obviously here to watch the ceremony."

"That's right. Besides, the women in this big shot's car are all stunning beauties. They might be the young masters of some big family."

"Tch, look at his virtue, how could he be a young man? In my opinion, he is probably an upstart or a bandit leader."

"No, isn't that Xie Wanru, the owner of Yanyu Building? Why is he following that young master everywhere?"

Passers-by talked a lot, but facing such a domineering young master, they could only talk in low voices and did not dare to speak out loud.

However, there are also some people who are rather disdainful of behaviors like these young masters.

In their opinion, these young masters only dare to be so arrogant because of the power behind them. If they really take action, they may be vulnerable to a blow.

But soon someone discovered Xie Wanru's identity, and everyone was shocked. Although Tianji Pavilion is not a super power, it can become one of the top four in the Tianhe God Realm, and its power cannot be underestimated.

If you take out any one of the sixth floors, you will see the presence of the sub-top forces in the entire world.

At this time, everyone had forgotten the situation of those geniuses just now.

In the face of everyone's comments, the young man in the car didn't care. He still drank wine leisurely and enjoyed the service of the woman beside him.

Moreover, they had only arrived at the entrance. When Zhang Henshui was about to negotiate with the Jianzong disciples who were guarding the foot of the mountain, he saw the other party looking at them with a cold expression, as if he was intimidated by strangers.

But maybe they also heard the chatter of passers-by and knew the identities of these people. Their expressions immediately softened and they said, "Everyone from Yanyu Tower is welcome to come and watch the ceremony. Thank you, Lord, for the invitation."

However, this was only for Xie Wanru who was beside them. Instead, they gave Lu Yuan in the car a cold look and said lightly: "As for other people waiting, please don't disturb me!"

"you…"

Lao Zhang was furious. Just as he was about to speak, he saw Gu Jian behind him, who was lowering his head and snorted: "Why, has Jianzong's hospitality become so worrying?"

The two people choked and said, "How could this unknown person dare to shout in front of us, the Long brothers?"

"Haha, Madman Gu, it seems that people don't recognize you as our ancestor."

Lu Yuan lay down on Xiaoju's lap, shook his head slightly, and said a little to fan the flames.

The Sword Sect has always been known by its ancestral name. As long as those who are not working within the sect, when they reach a certain age and strength, they all have the ancestral name.The main thing is that the clans within the Jianzong are connected by fate. Except for some members of the clan, each family may have its own ancestor.

While the Long family has some capital within the Jianzong, Gu Jian is alone and does not belong to any family for the time being, but the Jianzong is also very strict among the upper and lower levels.

Although the strength of the Long brothers has reached the realm of martial arts supernatural powers, when they saw Gu Jian's figure, they originally wanted to show off a wave of majesty, but they suddenly remembered something and immediately became frightened:

"It's the ancient ancestor!"

Suddenly, the expressions on their faces suddenly became extremely respectful, and they hurriedly said: "Ancient Ancestor, we were rude just now, please forgive me!"

"Isn't it the ancient ancestor?"

However, the brothers still knew Gujian's situation. Although he was in ragged clothes, he was not crazy.

"You don't need to worry about this. Let me ask you, when will the baptismal meeting start?"

Gu Jian came closer, and although his voice was low, it still made the Long brothers tremble.

It was a sense of oppression that came with the strong, as if the other party could wipe them out with just one thought.

Not to mention that Gu Jian was asking questions, Lu Yuan's expression moved slightly at this time, and those who didn't know could not detect his strange behavior.

Only Murong Qingxian and Ye Xiling noticed something was wrong with Lu Yuan. They wondered what bad ideas he was planning?

In fact, it was not Lu Yuan who had any bad ideas, but someone else who had the bad ideas.

Involuntarily, when he looked at Gu Jian's back, he unconsciously felt a trace of sympathy...

And a touch of playfulness!
At this time, the faces of the Long brothers were changing constantly, as if they knew Lu Yuan's identity and couldn't calm down.

At the same time, Gu Jian turned around and smiled at Lu Yuan: "Master, I made you laugh."

"It doesn't matter, I'm always easy to talk to." Lu Yuan waved his hand, indicating that he didn't care.

Gu Jian was surprised. Although he was crazy, he still knew Master Lingxu when he was not crazy. He had heard about this character's character. Now that he saw it, he was indeed very weird.

He said he was easy to talk to?
Anyway, Gu Jian doesn’t believe it.

Clang——

At this moment, the swords everyone carried suddenly let out a soft cry.

This movement immediately attracted everyone's attention, and they didn't know what happened?
"What happened? My sword just made a sword sound?"

"Oh, Jian Ming? Isn't that a characteristic that only a seventh-grade sword or above can possess?"

"No, then what is the name of the first-grade tattered shuriken I just held?"

This sudden change immediately aroused everyone's discussion.

And they soon discovered that only the sword blade made a sound of sword sound. Regardless of the grade, the sword blade made a trilling sound.

Only Gujian's face became serious. He didn't know what happened, but he knew that for this kind of thing to happen, there must be an event that could resonate with all these weapons.

For example, if he activates his disordered sword intention and shouts for the sword, it can also affect the swords on the warriors at the foot of the mountain.

But it's hard to say whether they can all make the sound of swords.

"what happened?"

The Long brothers also asked stupidly on the spot.

At this moment, a mysterious energy suddenly burst out from the mountain.

Gu Jian immediately noticed something was wrong and whispered: "Damn it, who dares to cause trouble in the Sword Pool Holy Land?"

He knew where that direction was just by looking at it. He, who was already sensitive to the sword pool, was even more murderous at this moment, just like the crazy look before.

"what happened?"

The Long brothers looked at each other and seemed a little slow, "What, something happened to Jianchi?"

The two of them yelled and ran up quickly.

"Master, are we going?"

Xie Wanru also had curiosity on her face, but she still asked Lu Yuan for his opinion first.

"Haha, it seems like this is a big excitement, of course I have to go and see it."

Lu Yuan waved his hand, and the mini Bingkai moved around with the body supported underneath. Although it didn't look like a car, the body was stable.

"Do you know something?"

At this time, Murong Qingxian's message appeared in Lu Yuan's ears.

She seemed to have suspected Lu Yuan about what happened in Jianchi.

"Don't talk nonsense, I just played a trivial role."

"Alas…"

Murong Qingxian spat, she didn't believe it.

When they arrived at the Sword Pool Holy Land, they happened to hear an angry voice outside: "Damn stinky bear, you dare to destroy the entrance to our sect's Holy Land. You deserve death."

"Everyone in the Sword Sect listened to the order and immediately searched the entire mountain for me to find that bear!"

"Damn bear, it still dares to show up. If I don't deprive it of its divine status, it's just a joke that a mere strange beast wants to become a god."

……

Just listening to these angry words, I knew that their Sword Sect's Sword Pond Baptism Conference had been ruined once again.

At this moment, others could even clearly feel the terrifying aura that was condensing on the ancient lunatic who suddenly appeared.

At this moment, he was standing at the entrance of the Sword Pond Holy Land. The place was unremarkable, and there was no sign of the Sword Pond opening at all.

Obviously, the vision of opening the sword pool was destroyed, which meant that this baptism meeting had become a failure again.

It's a little bit familiar once and twice.

However, this time it is even more embarrassing, because this time the destroyer is a strange beast, a strange beast that has inherited the throne of God.

A godlike iron-eating beast?
At this moment, all members of the Jianzong mobilized and went out collectively to catch the bear.

This scene was not so big even when facing the Sword Immortal Lonely Boat.

Mainly because the impact this time was too great. They didn't even know whether Xiong Da's destruction of Jianchi would affect the future?

This is why they are angry.

No, Murong Qingxian glanced at Lu Yuan and smiled slightly, as if to say: Is this the insignificant influence you mentioned?

　I've been in bed with you for a few days, and I'm not in good spirits.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)