4604--Andrew Sword Sacrifice Banquet
Tonight is the day for Jiange to hold the sword sacrifice banquet, which is a historic breakthrough for Jiange.
Today's Jian Qingyang can be said to be in high spirits, because he has condensed the second Dao heart, and his sword intent is very fierce, which makes people respect him at a distance.
The mid-term masters are definitely at the hegemony level in the area around here. Except for some powerful forces, such as sects like the Xuanwen Sect, almost all other sect giants are the early masters.
"Tonight's sword sacrificial banquet is very important to our Jiange. There must be no mistakes. The black witch elders of the Xuanwen Sect will also come with congratulatory gifts, and will present them in front of all powerful giants. Give us, the supremacy of our Jiange is truly confirmed, and in the future, all the forces in this area will submit to us."
Jian Qingyang said lightly: "So, don't let anything go wrong tonight."
"Hmph, what could go wrong? Our Jiange is in this area, and who dares to provoke us?"
An elder's tone was faintly disdainful.
Originally, their Jiange could only be regarded as an ordinary small force in this area. Since helping Xuanwenzong destroy the Huntian Gate and relying on the big tree of Xuanwenzong, Jiange has naturally become stronger and stronger. In addition, Jian Qingyang's promotion to the mid-term master directly made Jiange reach another height.
With Jiange's current strength, they naturally don't take anyone seriously.
"Our sword sacrificial banquet this time, someone will definitely stare at our top-grade Taoist weapon. If they dare to come, we will kill them one by one."
Jian Qingyang also sneered: "However, you also need to strengthen your defense."
This time, Jian Qingyang held the sword sacrificial banquet just to show off his strength, moreover, more than a hundred tables were set up for the banquet, and all the major powers in the vicinity brought congratulatory gifts and came to the Jiange.
At this moment, nearly half of the powerful giants have already arrived in Jiange's square, and the scene is very lively.
At this time, Jian Qingyang also came out of the attic with a few elders, looking at the many powerful giants, he also cupped his hands and said with a smile: "My friends, because I have some important matters to discuss, I couldn't come out to greet you in time, it's a mistake." Yuan Ying, wait a minute, I will punish myself with three cups!"
Those powerful giants also surrendered one after another.
Next, powerful figures came one by one, but Jian Qingyang did not go to greet them. The only person who was qualified for him to greet them in the whole banquet was the black witch elder of Xuanwen Sect.
Time passed slowly, and powerful giants gradually entered the seats.
"Pavilion Master, the Elder Black Witch is here!"
An elder suddenly walked up to Jian Qingyang and whispered.
"oh?"
Jian Qingyang was startled, and walked directly towards the archway, and immediately saw an old man approaching. This old man was wearing a brocade robe, with two beards on his lips, bright eyes, and long breathing. He was also a great master. As for the extent, it is difficult to see from the surface.
"Elder Black Witch, you are here, take your seat quickly!"
Jian Qingyang greeted him immediately with a smile on his face, led the Elder Heiwu to the upper seat, and sat with him.
"Who is that person? The Sword Pavilion Master actually greeted him in person?"
"It's the Black Witch Elder of the Xuanwen Sect. He should be regarded as the most important figure in this sword festival. This time, the elders of the Xuanwen Sect came to congratulate him. Naturally, they want to add power to the Sword Pavilion."
"Jiange can be said to have really climbed to the sky in one step, and climbed the big tree of Xuanwenzong."
Many powerful and influential people began to whisper, and they all felt a little envious in their hearts. After all, not everyone can share such good luck.
The Elder Heiwu has already arrived, so naturally, the banquet will officially begin, Jian Qingyang waved his hand to signal for everyone to be quiet, and he said loudly: "Everyone, today is my Jiange holding a sword sacrificial banquet, it is to celebrate my Jiange Create a top-grade Taoist long sword, and in the future, this long sword will represent the luck of my Jiange."
While speaking, he waved his hand, and a blue long sword appeared in his hand, emitting a buzzing sound, and the terrifying spirituality emanated, causing many people's expressions to change slightly.
The power of this top-grade Taoist tool is absolutely extraordinary.
"From now on, if anyone dares to provoke my Jiange, he will be killed with this Qingtian Xuanguang sword, and whoever protects my Jiange, he will be sheltered with this Qingtian Xuanguang sword."
Jian Qingyang announced it loudly, making all the giants of power stand in awe.
At this moment, suddenly an elder came hurriedly, and said something beside Jian Qingyang, Jian Qingyang frowned, and said, "Yang Ming is here? What is he doing here? Could it be that he wants to beg me?" Show mercy?"
"I don't know, he said he came to congratulate with a gift!"
said the elder.
"Then invite them in, I really want to see what tricks they want to play!"
Jian Qingyang ordered to go on, and continued to speak. When the words were ordinary, he saw Yang Ming walking in with a few people.
"It turned out to be Master Yang of the Huntian Sect. I didn't invite you from the Huntian Sect!"
Jian Qingyang's words made all the giants of power turn their attention to Yang Ming. He said this naturally because he wanted to humiliate the Huntian Clan. In his opinion, the Huntian Clan was no longer even eligible to be invited by him.
"Master Jiange, you did not invite me to the Huntian Sect, but our Huntian Sect came here uninvited, just to give you a big gift!"
Yang Ming smiled faintly.
"oh?"
Jian Qingyang was startled, and asked curiously: "What are you going to give me?"
He really wanted to see what kind of trick this Yang Ming was trying to play.
At this moment, Ye Mo, who was hiding behind Yang Ming, also came out slowly, looked at Jian Qingyang, with a smile on his face, and slowly said word by word: "Send you to death!"
"Who are you?"
Jian Qingyang looked at Ye Mo, but didn't react for a moment, then his pupils shrank sharply, and said, "Is it you?"
He didn't know what Ye Mo's name was, and he didn't know what Ye Mo's identity was, but Ye Mo beheaded many masters of their Jiange at the beginning, and even escaped from his hands.
Originally, he was also afraid that Ye Mo would come back to take revenge on him if he was successful in cultivation, but now, he didn't care too much. First, he was promoted to the mid-term master; second, he held the best Taoist weapon in his hand; Also here.
"That's right, Jian Qingyang, don't come here unharmed. Back then, I said that if I was allowed to escape, I would definitely come here for revenge."
Ye Mo looked at the banquets all around, and shouted loudly: "Everyone with great influence, today is a personal grievance between me and Jiange, you should retreat quickly, after a while, if you make a move and accidentally hurt you, don't blame me !"
There was a dragon's roar in the sound, and everyone's brains were buzzing.
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