Chapter 582: Tens of Thousands of Geniuses Gathered, Qiong Hua Yan Bin Was Ignored

Qionghua Shuiyu was very anxious. She had to get involved in everything her family did, and she had no freedom as a cultivator. She looked a little angry and shouted, "Seventh Brother!"

"Haha, have some ambition, Shuiyu, let's go."

Qionghua Yanbin had no expression on his face, and even the pills he had brought back were put away by the cultivators beside him. "Don't waste time here. We came here today for important things."

As soon as he finished speaking, the surrounding Jiulong Xuanmen cultivators looked at Chen Xun and Dahei Niu with a slightly unfriendly look, their eyes full of warnings.

Qionghua Shuiyu's face flushed slightly, and her chest kept rising and falling with anger.

But she knew that she couldn't be willful at this time, otherwise it would harm Chen Xun and Ximen Xiaoniu. She nodded silently, her eyes were very cold.

But her expression suddenly changed, and she smiled brightly at Chen Xun and Da Hei Niu: "My seventh brother has no ill will towards you, he has always been like this."

Then Qionghua Shuiyu whispered to Chen Xun and Da Hei Niu, her eyes were extremely smart: "I apologize to him, don't bother with him..."

Chen Xun smiled, naturally he would not bother with the younger generation, and then bowed to Qionghua Shuiyu, not wanting to destroy the brother-sister relationship: "Miss Qionghua, I won't waste your time."

Qionghua Shuiyu also responded with a smile, a breeze blew, and the bottle of healing pills appeared under Da Hei Niu's feet. She had also returned to the center of the group, looking sulky.

Qionghua Yanbin turned around immediately, and didn't ask the man and the cow what was going on, because he didn't take them seriously at all, and he would not target or mock them.

Just as he was about to leave with everyone, there was a slight tremor on the ground, and a dark mass of Tianjiao monks who could not be seen came out from the other side of the Tongtian Tower.

They lined up in two rows and walked straight towards this direction, making all the cultivators of various races feel what it means to be filled with thousands of people. Their aura was like a tide, and it was mighty and powerful.

This extremely strong aura was like a huge wave, sweeping over, forcing everyone to retreat, as if facing an insurmountable mountain.

The cultivators of various races around were retreating and bowing, and their eyes were even more horrified.

This terrifying aura was far superior to that of cultivators of the same realm, and there was even evil spirit surrounding them. The real geniuses of various races gathered! !

They all had upright postures, firm eyes, sonorous and powerful steps, and bright eyes, revealing endless sharpness and murderous intent. Every step left a deep mark, as if to crush the earth.

All the people in Jiulong Xuanmen trembled, and even the surrounding Hedao cultivators felt a terrifying pressure from the Great Dao!

It is easy to gather countless cultivators, but everyone knows that it is impossible to gather tens of thousands of geniuses of various races. If you can be called a genius, why would you obey you? !

And the direction they were walking from was actually towards them.

Qionghua Yanbin's eyes turned cold and he immediately stopped. He finally stopped looking high and looked down. He was slightly shocked. The number of geniuses from various tribes... was it too many? What were they going to do?

Qionghua Shuiyu, who was originally sulking, turned pale.

She had never experienced such a terrifying gathering of evil spirits before, and her eyes were stained with some fear.

She was in a state of anxiety. This was the Tower of Tongtian, in the territory of Xuanwei Tiandu. Naturally, she was not afraid that they would mess around, but the momentum and scene were too fierce, and she was a little unsteady in her heart.

At this time, Qionghua Yanbin's eyes immediately looked at the man who was walking in the front, with a friendly and smiling face, and his eyes finally fluctuated.

Xingchen Tian... calculated the destruction of the three major sects with his own strength!

Qionghua Yanbin put his hands behind his back, a smile on his lips. Even in the face of such a huge pressure, he was still calm and even looked into the distance: "Fellow Daoist Ji Yan, it seems that you also know that I am waiting for you here."

He walked forward after he finished speaking, but his steps were a little slow, and the pressure he was under was also quite huge.

Ji Yan glanced at him from the corner of his eyes, smiled and nodded in a friendly way: "Fellow Daoist Qionghua, we can talk later if there is anything."

Buzz-

The ground around him shook slightly, and Ji Yan passed by him directly without looking at him more. Qionghua Yanbin's face froze, and his hands behind his back clenched quietly.

At this time, two rows of Tianjiao passed by him with great momentum, and he was sandwiched in the middle, and the Nine Dragon Robe was fluttering due to these strong auras.

Qionghua Yanbin raised his head slightly, and his breath became a little disordered. His eyes only reflected the figures passing by, and he still didn't look at him more.

He stood there motionless with a blank expression, looking so embarrassed, but also very calm, with no emotion at all.

The cultivators of Jiulong Xuanmen frowned and watched them pass by here, causing a sensation in the hundreds of miles around, and many cultivators looked at them from a distance.

These Tongtian Tower masters did not give face to the younger generation of Jiulong Xuanmen in Xuanwei Tiandu at all...

Especially Zhu Xian, he was weak all over, and a series of powerful Tianjiao cultivators from various races passed by him. The visual impact was unforgettable.

For ordinary cultivators, it is considered a great fortune to meet a few Tianjiaos of the same realm in this life.

Moreover, there were tens of thousands of people coming at once, and it felt like you were a disciple in the Qi Refining Stage, and tens of thousands of Mahayana masters were coming towards you!

A strong sense of suffocation and oppression continued to spread in Zhu Xian's heart, and his face became a little hideous.

From beginning to end, he just chatted with the black-faced monk casually for a few words. He was just passing by!!!

Zhu Xian shouted frantically in his heart, but his face still had a ferocious fake smile, and he didn't dare to breathe, for fear of offending these geniuses from various races.

Cry! Cry!

A fierce sound rang out, and a huge shadow was cast on the ground. Qiming passed through the sky and headed towards the remote boulder in an instant, with an extremely respectful look in his eyes.

And the destination of these tens of thousands of geniuses seemed to be only that one. In an instant, the surrounding cultivators seemed to understand something and their eyes suddenly swept over!

Qionghua Yanbin turned his head slowly in disbelief, with a strong shock in his eyes. That low-level cultivator...

Qionghua Shuiyu covered her mouth in shock, and the fear in her eyes gradually turned into strong surprise. How could they... be possible?

She gradually recalled the scene of their initial meeting, and then the scene just now. It was definitely impossible for that person to be of high status, and the conversation with him was also very easy-going...

Even if he was the Nine Dragons Mysterious Sect, even if it was so powerful, it would never be possible to gather tens of thousands of geniuses from all sides, but of course tens of thousands of cultivators were still easy to deal with.

This scene shocked everyone, and all the cultivators were speechless, especially Qionghua Yanbin, who was no longer calm, but looked at the black-faced cultivator he had never looked at.