Chapter 1692 Three Commanders

Chapter 1692: The Three Commanders

Soon after, on the top of Nuo Da's mountain, all the cultivators gathered.

The four seats representing different levels were more than half full. When many monks looked up, they felt as if they were surrounded by crowds, and they seemed very small.

A series of divine thoughts swept towards Qin Nan one after another, some disappeared in one sweep, while others simply stopped on Qin Nan.

Qin Nan's expression remained unchanged, and he secretly operated the God of War's Immortal Eyes, his eyes flicked over the green dragon wooden chairs.

Those who can sit on the green dragon wooden chair, apart from the immortals like them who participated in the battle, are either unrivaled geniuses, or have the cultivation base of earth immortals or above.

After a few breaths, Qin Nan paused.

I saw, very far away from him, a woman in a white fairy dress, black hair coiled up high, delicate face, fair skin, carrying three mysterious fairy swords, sitting cross-legged, eyes closed.

Even though there were countless monks chatting with each other around her, it was very noisy, but the ethereal aura exuding from her body made her extremely conspicuous, like a white lotus in the mud.

"This woman should be Yan Qingyan, one of the seven sons of heaven and earth mentioned by senior Xueyan, and the first true biography of the reincarnation sect."

Qin Nan nodded secretly.

The Seven Sons of Heaven and Earth are really good. After most monks or unrivaled geniuses are promoted to human immortals, they can at most have the fourth level of human immortality, but this woman has the sixth level of human immortality.

All of a sudden, Yan Qingyan's eyelids moved slightly, and slowly opened, meeting Qin Nan's gaze across the air. She wasn't surprised at all, and didn't say much, she cupped her fists and saluted.

Qin Nan also returned a gift, and he couldn't help but feel a little puzzled. He suppressed the Reincarnation Sect's Hua Jiandao, and the other party not only had no malice towards him, but how could he have a trace of kindness?

Qin Nan didn't think too much, and looked away.

The remaining four people were also extremely eye-catching in this crowd.

Sima Xunbei, the first true disciple of Chengtian Yinghua Sect, also has the sixth level of human immortality, wearing a blue robe and holding a fairy fan.

This is supposed to be a gentleman, but his eyes are wandering around on many girls, and his conversation is even more unsightly, which makes all the men laugh.

Zhao Kuo, a celestial being of the seventh level of cultivation, is a casual cultivator, and his whole body exudes a sense of iron and blood, and his domineering intent is like a rainbow.

According to the blood-eyed immortal, he is the reincarnation of a celestial general under the command of a supreme being in ancient times, which is no small matter.

The third Marquis Huangfu made Qin Nan take a second look.

He has the seventh level of human immortality, and is the first true disciple of the Qiongyu Taihuang Sect. His whole body exudes a cold and icy aura, like ten thousand years of profound ice, which made Qin Nan think of that Peerless woman.

The last one was Wu Huisheng, the number one true disciple of Zhudao Sect who fought against Qin Nan once. After he ascended to immortality, he also reached the seventh level of human immortality.

"Qin Nan, you really didn't disappoint me! But, don't forget the agreement between us." Wu Huisheng transmitted a divine thought, and there was a strange color in his originally indifferent eyes, as well as a hint of fighting intent.

The sudden end of the last battle made him feel stuck in his throat. These days, he tossed and turned, unable to meditate even in cultivation.

Qin Nan smiled faintly and nodded.

"You impress me. It's only been a long time since you came to Nine Heavens Immortal Realm, and now there are so many people who want to kill you."

Meng Jiugong, who had been disappearing all this time, suddenly appeared next to Qin Nan and sat down, snorting softly.

Qiu Hong, who was sitting on the other side of Qin Nan, immediately became vigilant.

Qin Nan was stunned for a moment. After scanning around for a few times, he shook his head after finding Wan Xiao who was already hiding on the white jade seat, and said calmly, "Young Sect Master's body of great fortune also impresses me."

Meng Jiugong's expression froze instantly, and he gritted his teeth. He hadn't noticed before that Qin Nan's mouth was also quite damaged.

Qiu Hong, who was on the side, sneered, and said, "Shouldn't the noble status of the young master be sitting on the purple chair of the fairy dragon? Why do you condescend to come here now?"

Meng Jiugong glanced at him, showing a hint of arrogance in his expression, and said: "There are too many things that happened before, I haven't told you, you seem to have forgotten, I came here to tell you, I, Meng Jiugong, am not a word And for those who don’t believe me, I will let you pick and take away the two immortals.”

Hearing these words, Qin Nan felt a little guilty.

He has not forgotten this bet at all, it is a full two immortals, how could he not want it?

However, he hasn't completely ascended to immortality yet. In the battle of the first immortal later, when he let the last trace of divine power completely transform into immortal power, everyone will surely see it.

That's why he pretended to forget, but he didn't expect Meng Jiugong to be so sincere, and even took the initiative to find him, which made him very embarrassed.

"Dear friends, I'm really sorry, I'm a step late!"

At this moment, a hearty voice resounded on the entire mountain.

All the monks looked up subconsciously, and saw a handsome young man with a smile on his face, a middle-aged man with a vicious look, and a woman in Tsing Yi walking from the void.

"See Feng Chen's envoy, Rong Wang's envoy, and Yuejue's envoy!"

At this moment, the magnates and disciples of the 13th Supreme Dao Lineage all got up together and bowed their hands in salute.

Even the unrivaled overlords such as the Floating Life Immortal King, and Meng Jiugong are the same.

"These three are the emissaries of the Qiongyu Taihuang Sect, the Tianxu Ancestor Sect, and the Sanqing Ancient Sect?"

A strange color flashed in Qin Nan's eyes.

The so-called envoy is the envoy of the sect.

Generally, in the supreme orthodoxy, the head teacher will not show up easily for big and small matters, and they will appoint a person closest to him to act as the head envoy to convey his will, such as this time The battle of the first immortal.

Although the cultivation base of the major envoys is only at the level of the unrivaled overlord, their status is far from what other unrivaled overlords can match.

"Haha, you don't have to be polite, it's our honor for you all to come to our Vaulted Absolute Sect from a long distance away."

Master Fenghua laughed loudly, waved his hands, and quickly sat down.

The invisible demeanor, as well as the conversation, etc., make people feel like a spring breeze. I only feel that this envoy is approachable and has no airs.

This also made many casual cultivators with lower cultivation bases slightly relieved.

"Okay, let's not talk about anything else."

After the Headmaster Fenghua and a group of overlords greeted each other, they looked straight and looked at everyone: "I represent the head teacher now, and hereby announce that the battle of the first immortal has officially begun!"

After he finished speaking, he glanced at Qin Nan, and a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

It has to be said that this daring boy is really his lucky star.