Chapter 1389 The End of Offending the Master!

"scare--"

The sudden actions of thousands of swordsmen from Ling Xiao shocked all the monks from other sects present. After taking a breath, they couldn't believe their eyes, they couldn't figure out Li Yao's way at all. !

"He, he, who is he?"

"In the world of comprehension, it seems that I have never heard of such a number one person. How can thousands of swordsmen in the sky be respectful, and they don't even dare to speak loudly!"

"Is it an overseas casual cultivator invited by Ziji Sword Sect to help him? It looks ordinary and nothing extraordinary!"

Amidst the discussions among the crowd, the black iron tower-like alchemy cultivator, "Ben Lei Sword" Wu Jiuxing, personally fetched for Li Yao a statue with a diameter of seven or eight meters, carved in the shape of a lotus flower, crystal clear and flickering. , an extremely luxurious jade dish.

As soon as the jade plate came out, all the monks present were stupefied and their eyes almost fell out.

Most of the high-level monks have the supernatural power of flying with a sword, but this is the key point of the Ziji Sword Sect's mountain gate. If the two sides do not completely tear their skins apart, they must naturally abide by the master's rules, and it is impossible to fly indiscriminately.

In order to attract many high-ranking monks to the Tonglu Peak to watch the battle, Ziji Sword Sect prepared a lot of floating jade plates.

Floating jade plates are also divided into grades.

The most common jade dish, with a diameter of about ten meters, is a large disc on which dozens of monks can stand at once.

The relatively high-end jade dishes, three to five meters in diameter, are carved with dragons and phoenixes on the surface, radiant and colorful, inlaid with various colorful spars and pearls. They can only carry one person, and are prepared for the suzerains and heads of general sects.

This top-quality jade dish with a diameter of more than seven or eight meters, like a lotus flower slowly blooming, and faintly lingering with the breath of fairy spirits, is the highest-level magic weapon for attracting and attracting. People who are not of the Nascent Soul level are absolutely not qualified to ride it!

Looking at Li Yao's dusty clothes, plain clothes, and weak spiritual flame, he doesn't look like a Nascent Soul master at all, but he can make Ziji Sword Sect put up such a big battle!

For a moment, there was silence under the Tonglu Peak, and the intricate gazes of nearly ten thousand monks were all cast on Li Yao!

Li Yao secretly frowned.

Just now he repeatedly warned the disciples of Ziji Sword Sect not to call himself "Old Ancestor" before agreeing to his conditions.

The so-called "Old Ancestor" is certainly a respectful title for low-level monks to high-level monks who are far above them, but its original meaning is that it can only be used between two parties in the same sect who have a relationship between masters and successors. It means "ancestor, ancestor".

Li Yao didn't mind helping Ziji Sword Sect, but he had to negotiate a suitable price first.

Otherwise, wouldn't it be too cheap to fight just because of the "ancestor" who said he didn't want money?

Unexpectedly, the gang of Ziji Sword Sect had a borderline fight with him.

That's right, he followed his instructions and didn't call him "Master" or "Old Ancestor", but thousands of elite swordsmen saluted at the same time for such a disagreement, and prepared such an arrogant jade plate for him, How is this different from calling him "Old Ancestor" directly?

"Gu Xiu is also very cunning!"

Li Yao didn't know whether to laugh or cry.

These are trivial matters, and he didn't bother to slap the smiling people with his hand, and he didn't bother to care about them. Li Yao's face was indifferent, and he nodded slightly to the extremely obedient "Ben Lei Sword" Wu Jiuxing, and stepped into the lotus jade plate naturally, with both hands Carrying the burden, spiritual energy flows, and ripples spread around the jade plate, like thousands of colorful butterflies flying, holding the jade plate into the air, slowly rising towards the Tonglu Peak.

The many monks eating his tail flames below naturally let out bursts of sighs containing envy, jealousy, hatred and puzzlement.

Li Yao's hearing is so keen that he could hear all the moans clearly, when he heard a strange voice, using what he thought was a secret way of constricting sound waves, encouraging him: "Fellow Daoist Yuchi, Ziji Sword Sect is doing something. How unfair! You are also a loose cultivator in the wilderness, you have fought all over Huoluo Valley without encountering an opponent, and you came all the way to join us, but you were stopped here!"

"This kid seems to be a wilderness cultivator, with a tight face, and he is not a famous big shot, and he has not shown any amazing accomplishments, so he was invited by Ziji Sword Sect with such great fanfare!"

"Everyone is a desolate cultivator, why can he go up, but you can't? Does it mean that to watch the duel between the two masters of the world, you need to rely on the invisible relationship?"

Li Yao turned his head and glanced coldly.

I saw a white-clothed friar with oily hair and pink face, who thought he was chic, with malicious intentions on his face, and was agitating a man who looked stupid, but was stronger than Wu Jiuxing, the "Running Sword" Wu Jiuxing. A red-faced monk like an iron wall.

The red-faced monk looked like he had well-developed limbs, a simple mind, and the type who was easily instigated by others.

What's more, he came from the frontier and was tough and rebellious by nature. Just now he was stopped abruptly by the swordsman Ling Xiao, and he had already suppressed his anger.

Seeing Li Yao, who was also a "loose cultivator on the frontier", but was attracted by Ziji Sword Sect with such an exaggerated scene, his anger condensed into sparks, and they jumped out of his throat one by one.

He was instigated again, and the meaning between the lines implied that Li Yao was connected with the Ziji Sword Sect's internal relationship, maybe he knew the elders of the Ziji Sword Sect and other big figures, so he was able to go up!

"snort!"

The red-faced monk snorted heavily, pushed away the several people in front of him, rushed to "Ben Lei Sword" Wu Jiuxing in two steps, pointed at Li Yao in mid-air, and said loudly, "Who is this fellow Taoist? Why? He can go up, but we can't, what's the reason!"

"That's right, who is he from, who is he, what sect, why can he go, we can't!"

"Unfair! Ziji Sword Sect is too unfair!"

Many monks from other sects came to see Ziji Sword Sect's good show this time, and since there was someone who was not afraid of death to challenge them, they naturally started to chatter.

"Running Thunder Sword" Wu Jiuxing was startled for a moment, his tiger face suddenly darkened, and the red-faced cultivator gave the red-faced monk a hard look with bull's eyes.

Just as he was about to speak, he suddenly heard a heart-piercing scream from behind the red-faced monk, among many other monks.

"ah!"

This cry seemed to come from the bottom of Jiuyou Huangquan, and it rushed out of Jiuxiaoyun all of a sudden, even the sky could be torn apart.

The hearts of thousands of monks trembled violently, and the chaotic noise was instantly covered up by this scream!

All the cultivators, including the red-faced monk, looked towards the source of the screams.

But seeing the white-clothed monk who was full of bad water, who just used the magical power of "sound transmission into the secret" to push the red-faced monk, it was like being possessed by a hundred and eight thousand ghosts. Orange, red, green, blue, blue, purple, all kinds of colors are mixed together.

After a while, he foamed at the mouth, twitched all over his body, and with a "puff", he became incontinent at the same time. Under the spotless pure white robe, a large yellowish-brown stain slowly spread, and the smell was indescribable!

"this!",

"This is!"

"What is this!"

All the cultivators were stunned, and at the same time, they had the terrifying feeling of being stared at by a vulture!

The red-faced monk stared blankly at the white-clothed monk who was rolling all over the floor, in pain, and his lower body was making noises, and then looked at Li Yao, who had a calm face and deep black eyes in mid-air. After all, he was just reckless, not really demented. , was so frightened that he knelt down on the spot and kowtowed like garlic.

"Senior, spare your life! Senior, spare your life! Senior, spare your life!"

It was only then that many monks knew who the white-clothed monk, who was quite famous in the southeast and who claimed to be romantic and suave, had offended him to end up like this!

At that moment, all the cultivators who had just said bad things about Li Yao with the magical power of "transmitting sound into secrets" all turned pale, trembled, and kept silent like a cicada!

Under the huge Tonglu Peak, once again fell into a strange silence.

However, this time, no one dared to casually look at Li Yao!

Li Yao turned around, and instantly left these small fish and shrimp behind, stepped on the jade plate, and went straight to the top of Tonglu Peak!

On Tonglu Peak, the purple sun rises in the east, and the sun is shining!

Strange peaks rise one after another, piercing the rocks of the sky, as sharp as knives, guns and swords, reflecting thousands of unstoppable rays of light!

Surrounded by the ring-shaped rocks, there is a flat land on the top of the mountain sunken inwards, with battle flags unfurled, mysterious light flying, and hundreds of top masters in the cultivation world gathered together!

Li Yao looked down at him coldly.

The entire Tonglu Peak is a super sword-testing field. There are more than a dozen circles inlaid on the flat ground, each with different colors. Each circle is composed of a large number of crystals, metals and talismans. It looks like an archery target for a giant is spread on the ground, I don't know what it is for.

Under the mountain wall in the distance, a magnificent VIP viewing platform was temporarily set up.

However, most cultivators still like to stand closer to the "bull's eye", gather together in twos and threes, make friends with Taoists, and discuss the Tao.

Those who are qualified to watch the battle between Yan Liren and Qi Zhongdao are at least masters above the alchemy stage, and in the local sect, they are the suzerain and the head of the sect.

Usually, everyone is scattered all over the world, and it is not easy to come and go. A grand event in the cultivation world like the "Longquan Conference" is the best time to spread out the relationship network.

Li Yao noticed that although the hundreds of high-ranking monks were scattered in twos and threes, they could be divided into different camps.

The five super-big sects headed by "Tai Xuan Dao" played a clear banner on the right side of Tonglu Peak.

Too mysterious!

Wind and Thunder Valley!

Flying Island!

Golden Armor Sect!

Beast Control!

On each battle flag, in addition to the sect's name flying like a dragon and a phoenix dancing, there are a series of spiritual patterns that contain infinite fighting spirit and dao rhyme. Dozens of battle flags condense into the momentum of thousands of troops and horses!

In addition, the small and medium-sized sects who followed them to fish in troubled waters and take advantage of the fire were all in the same camp, trying to bully the few with the more and coerce the Ziji Sword Sect!

On Ziji Sword Sect's side, they are not fighting alone.

In addition to hundreds of sword cultivators wearing patriarchal robes and battle armor with a strong aura, there were also many monks from other sects standing with them, talking and laughing happily, quite harmoniously.

There are also some high-nosed and deep-eyed, red-haired and purple-bearded monks from the frontier and overseas who are different from the monks in the Central Plains, and they are also under the banner of the Ziji Sword Sect, rubbing their swords and staring at the Taixuan Dao camp with murderous aura. .

Li Yao knew that these monks either came from sects that were close to Wang Xi in the past and were suspected of being "the remnants of the eunuch party", or they were overseas loose cultivators who were hired by Ziji Sword Sect with a lot of money to come back to help them!