Chapter 1183 The Smell of Gunpowder

Although Lu Sanjin is very disapproving of the style of Lingxiao City, but in fact he also knows that, as the number one sect in the Eastern Region, Lingxiaozong is stronger than their Huangtian Pavilion in terms of face and reputation. However.

So Lu Sanjin also dragged Chu Xiu and the others into the city as soon as possible, so as not to let Lu Jianghe express his emotions there, but those who lost him were from the Huangtian Pavilion. After all, Lu Jianghe is also representing the Huangtian Pavilion now.

It's just that Lingxiao City is even more magnificent, which makes Lu Jianghe a little dazzled.

At this moment, Lu Sanjin suddenly discovered something, he raised his hand and said, "Brother Yin Lingzi, have you returned from traveling around Daluotian?"

Not far from Chu Xiu and the others, Yin Lingzi in a silver-white Taoist robe stood here, exuding a natural aura of Taoism, which made Lu Jianghe startled, and whispered: "This little Taoist priest , it's not easy."

Yin Lingzi came over and said hello, "So it's Brother Lu and Brother Chu, who are these two?"

Chu Xiu introduced: "This is Lu Fengxian, who is also the successor of Gu Zun, and my good friend. That is Lu Jianghe, who is my subordinate."

Lu Jianghe pouted, slightly dissatisfied.

Why did Lu Fengxian become the heir of Gu Zun, and he became a thug? It's true, but it's not nice to say it.

In the lower realm, he could still say that he was the head of the Blood Demon Hall, but in Da Luotian, he didn't dare to talk nonsense.

It's better to be young, like Lu Fengxian, no matter in the Lower Realm or Da Luotian, he can be a young hero.

Yin Lingzi greeted Lu Fengxian and Lu Jianghe with a gentle smile, "So it's Brother Lu and Uncle Lu, Xiaodao Lingbao Guan Yin Lingzi, you're being polite."

Lu Fengxian greeted him back, but Lu Jianghe frowned. In such a short time, he became an uncle?

At this time, Lu Sanjin had already started talking with Yin Lingzi.

It turns out that Yin Lingzi didn't come to Lingxiaozong because of the end of his tour in Daluotian, but Lingbao Temple specially sent Yinlingzi to congratulate Lingxiaozong on the founding ceremony of Lingxiaozong.

Although Lingbao Temple is a Taoist sect in the Northern Territory, the two parties still had some friendship before. Yin Lingzi happened to be in the Eastern Territory and hadn't returned yet, so Lingbao Temple sent him here.

At this moment, a joking and mocking voice suddenly came: "Hey, your Huangtian Pavilion actually sent someone here, I thought you wouldn't come this time.

My family is in a mess, and I still have the mind to come to the city of Soaring Clouds to participate in the celebration? "

Chu Xiu and the others turned their heads and saw that the person who came was none other than a group of warriors from Hanjiang City led by Qi Wuhen.

And there was another person beside Qi Wuhen, about thirty or forty years old in appearance, with a proud expression, wearing a green robe, and a green scabbard hanging around his waist.

Seeing this person, Lu Jianghe couldn't help complaining in a low voice: "Why doesn't this guy wear a green hat?"

"Bold! What did you say?"

The warrior in the green robe frowned, and suddenly looked at Lu Jianghe, the surrounding world suddenly froze, turned into a boundless sharp edge and rolled down towards Lu Jianghe!

This seemingly eccentric warrior is actually a strong man in the realm of heaven and earth!

Lu Jianghe was taken aback. At this moment, Chu Xiu stepped forward, and a world-destroying flame burst out in front of him, offsetting the sharpness.

Lu Sanjin snorted coldly and said, "Qi Wuhen, you Hanjiang City came here to demonstrate to us?

How dare you not destroy my Huangtian Pavilion back then? What's the point of just showing off your tongue here? "

Qi Wuhen said indifferently: "You are not destroyed by my Hanjiang City, do you still feel honored?

Since your Huangtian Pavilion wants to destroy your family so much, don't worry, this day won't be too far away. "

Since the last time Ye Weikong personally went to the Huangtian Pavilion to fight Zhong Qiushui, the two sides have basically turned their faces completely, so there is no need to have any scruples at this time.

Qi Wuhen glanced at Chu Xiu again, shook his head, and said lightly: "Chu Xiu, your strength and talent are indeed formidable, but unfortunately, you chose the wrong person and took the wrong path. If you don't hurry up and return to your If you go to practice with Master, you may not be able to leave.

At the beginning, I, Hanjiang City, also invited you to join, but unfortunately you refused. Now, I, Hanjiang City, also have the help of an ancient descendant. "

As he said that, Qi Wuhen pointed to the green-robed warrior beside him and said, "This is Yu Wenfu, the disciple of Gu Zun Ling Tian Jian Zun, the name of Ling Tian Jian Zun, it's impossible for everyone not to know?"

The expression on Lu Sanjin's face became serious, and Chu Xiu's expression also became serious, of course he was pretending.

Although he had known some detailed information about Da Luotian, Gu Zun had always been mysterious. How could he know what this Laoshizi Lingtian Sword Master was? So I can only pretend to be dignified.

Just when the two sides were confronting each other and the atmosphere was extremely tense, a majestic voice came coldly: "You two, this is not a place for you to settle your personal grievances. Can you give me Huangtian Pavilion a face and don't do anything here?"

A middle-aged man wearing a silver brocade robe walked over with a majestic face. His aura was solid and powerful. He was clearly a powerhouse at the peak of the Heaven and Earth Mystery Realm.

This person is an elder of Ling Xiaozong, with Ling Xiaozong intervening, they are not people who don't know what to do, they all snorted coldly, then turned and left.

This time the Lingxiaozong's founding ceremony was more crowded than the last time the Lingxiaozong and Huangtian Pavilion performed martial arts. After all, the last time was not a good thing. It was a place where the two factions settled their personal grievances, and the atmosphere was a bit dignified.

This time, although the major factions in the Eastern Region were fighting openly and secretly, the atmosphere was better than last time.

Lu Sanjin said with a sad face: "I didn't expect Hanjiang City to attract another Gu Zun heir, and it was Yu Wenfu. This is a bit difficult."

"This Yu Wenfu is difficult to deal with?" Lu Jianghe asked from the side.

He was still holding grudges, but the guy in the green robe attacked him just now.

"They are all descendants of Gu Zun, Brother Chu should know him very well?" Lu Sanjin turned to look at Chu Xiu.

Chu Xiu coughed, shook his head and said, "I really don't know much about this, and you know that I spend most of my time practicing, so I really don't care much about these rumors and gossip."

Lu Sanjin sighed and said: "Yu Wenfu has been in the rivers and lakes for several years, much earlier than Brother Chu, but most of the time he hangs out in the southern region, after all, the strongest man in the world The Sword Dao sect, Tianxia Jianzong, is located in the Southern Region.

The fighters of Sword Master Ling Tian's lineage have always been strong and proud, and their swordsmanship is also extremely strong. They always like to find masters and strong swordsmen to try their swords. Over the years, the number of swordsmen who have been defeated by him in the Southern Territory is no longer count less.

It is said that Meng Xinghe, the Sanren of Xinghe, has a high reputation among the Guzun, and many descendants of the Guzun will give face to the Sanren of Xinghe. It is not surprising that Hanjiang City can invite Yu Wenfu to come here. "

Chu Xiu said lightly: "Don't worry, the Huangtian Pavilion already looks like this anyway, there is actually no difference between one more Yuwenfu and one less Yuwenfu."

Lu Sanjin looked at Chu Xiu with a strange face. Although his tone was comforting, how could he hear the meaning of breaking the pot?

A group of people lived in the place arranged by Ling Xiaozong for five days. In order not to cause trouble, they did not go out during these five days. It was not until five days later that Ling Xiaozong's founding ceremony officially started.

The place where the Jianzong celebration was held was the same as the place where Lingxiaozong and Huangtian Pavilion participated in the martial arts performance last time, except that a circle of seats was placed around the terrace.

This time for the Jianzong celebration, the three great Martial Immortals of Lingxiaozong have already shown up.

In addition to Qin Baiyuan, the suzerain of the previous generation, and Linghu Xianshan, the "God of Fighting God" who was in charge of guarding the Lingxiao Gate, and Fang Yinglong, the suzerain of the current generation of Lingxiao Sect, the "God of Nine Dragons" finally showed up.

Fang Yinglong looked like a middle-aged man with elegant appearance, he seemed to be a teacher. Of course, this should ignore his silver brocade robe embroidered with nine dragons.

Chu Xiu has learned about Fang Yinglong's information. This person is definitely a ruthless person. It is not an exaggeration to say that he is the most powerful person in the Eastern Region.

Ye Weikong's strength is only suspected to have reached the Seventh Heaven of Martial Immortals, while Fang Yinglong is the strongest in the Eighth Heaven of Martial Immortals.

As long as Fang Yinglong is around for a day, Ling Xiaozong can guarantee its current status.

As soon as the Jianzong celebration started, the forces from the Western Regions, Southern Regions, and Northern Regions would send congratulatory gifts even if they didn't come.

Sects such as Huangtian Pavilion and Hanjiang City, which have had some conflicts with Ling Xiaozong on weekdays, also have to come to watch the ceremony honestly.

Glancing at Lu Sanjin, Chu Xiu shook his head slightly, Huangtian Pavilion is indeed more dangerous now.

The Lingxiao Sect is powerful, and Qin Baiyuan is old, but Linghu Xianshan and Fang Yinglong are still in their prime, and they have not yet reached the stage of decay, so they can protect the Lingxiao Sect I until the next generation of heirs can be cultivated.

There is a strong man like Ye Weikong in Hanjiang City, and because of its small area, it has a strong style, dare to fight and fight hard, and its disciples are not weak.

There is only Huangtian Pavilion, and the only one who can get it now is Zhong Qiushui. Not to mention Lu Sanjin and Chu Xiu, the deacons, elders, and county guards in the entire Huangtian Pavilion, there are almost no strong people who can get it. The foundation of the past is holding on.

If this continues, if there is even a slight accident in the Huangtian Pavilion, it will easily cause the entire Huangtian Pavilion to collapse.

Chu Xiu was thinking wildly there, and Ling Xiaozong's founding ceremony had already begun.

In fact, there is nothing too innovative. After so many years, there is already a set of procedures.

It was nothing more than Fang Yinglong, as suzerain, stood up and said a few words, paid homage to the ancestors, held a cumbersome worship ceremony, and an hour passed, and then a group of singers and dancers came up to perform, and then began to serve food.

After finishing this set, it was already evening, and Lu Jianghe and Lu Sanjin had a lot to talk about, pointing out the country, commenting on which dancer's looks and looks, etc. Chu Xiu was not in that mood.

It wasn't until everyone was about to finish eating that Qin Baiyuan smiled and said: "Today, there are so many talents from various factions, and I, Ling Xiaozong, have no preparations, so why not stick to the old rules and fight in martial arts.

Regardless of winning or losing, I, Ling Xiaozong, have prepared a congratulatory gift for all warriors who participate, and I guarantee that you will not suffer any disadvantages. "