Chapter 67 The Decisive Battle Is Coming, Six Great Masters

June 21st.

This day is the day of the decisive battle between the leader of the Wumeng and the Dragon King of the Dragon King Gang.

Tianshui Lake is very lively at this time, and all the people coming and going are people from the martial arts world with swords and swords.

There are many lakes in Jiangzhou, and Tianshui Lake is just an inconspicuous small lake.

However, after today, it is destined to be famous all over the world.

Furong Tower.

Standing on a small hill by the Tianshui Lake, you can have a panoramic view of the wonders of the entire Tianshui Lake.

At the same time, it is also the only restaurant by the Tianshui Lake.

Those who can enter here are all famous big figures in the martial arts world, and their strength is at least innate.

Even so, there are not enough places inside, and there are still hundreds of innate masters who can't get in outside the Furong Tower.

Even if they can't get in, there are still many people who are willing to wait outside the building.

Because here are almost half of the famous masters of the martial arts world, and several grandmasters will come to this restaurant!

Grandmasters are so rare that only one in a million people can be found. There are only a handful of them in the huge Zhao State.

Even many of my teachers have never seen a grandmaster in their entire lives.

In this grand gathering of the martial arts world, if you can see the true face of even one grandmaster, your life will be worth it.

"It's the Master of Floating Light Sword and the Old Ancestor of the Divine Sword!"

At this moment, there was a sudden cry of surprise outside the Furong Tower, and they dispersed and made way.

Two figures walked slowly along the road.

The one on the left was an old man with a thin face and wearing a blue cloth gown. He didn't look special, but his eyes were so sharp that all the martial arts masters dared not look directly at him.

It seemed that it was not a pair of eyes, but a sword, the best sword in the Zhao State!

There was also an old man on the right, a hunchbacked and smiling old man.

It stands to reason that a hunchbacked old man would have some sorrow.

But the Old Ancestor of the Divine Sword always had the most optimistic smile on his face.

In fact, everyone who knows the life of the God Sword Patriarch knows that although he is a great master, his life experience is very rough.

He was abandoned by his parents when he fled from famine in his childhood, but fortunately he was adopted by a passing horseman.

When he grew up, he married a mute girl and lived a plain and happy life from then on, but the good times did not last long. Not long after his wife gave birth to a son, she went to the river to wash clothes, but was killed by passing bandits.

With hatred and anger, the God Sword Patriarch knelt outside the God Sword Gate for three days and three nights before he became a disciple. After that, he practiced sword skills hard. After five years, his sword skills were perfected, and he went down the mountain to avenge his wife's murder.

After that, he raised the child alone and watched him get married and have children. However, a few years later, his enemies came and killed all eight members of his child's family. Only his grandson was with him at the time and survived.

And this only blood relative also died at the hands of the Deadly Sword Liu Tieyi seven or eight years later.

The most helpless thing is that Liu Tieyi also joined the Sihai Auction House. For the sake of the inheritance of the Divine Sword Sect, the Divine Sword Patriarch had to accept mediation and watched Liu Tieyi at large for many years.

Even after experiencing so many hardships, the Divine Sword Patriarch has never lacked goodwill towards the world.

He is also the most humble and willing to help the younger generation among the grandmasters.

As for him and the Floating Light Sword Master, one uses a knife and the other uses a sword.

The two have been old enemies for decades, often fighting and sparring, and neither of them has ever yielded to the other.

The two appeared at the same time, and the heroes on the field did not feel much surprise.

Shortly after the Divine Sword Patriarch and the Floating Light Sword Master entered, four purple-robed constables followed a man and a woman and came here.

"It's the four great constables of the Six Gates, Tie Aoxue, Zhuihunming, Hua Haitang and Leng Wuqing!"

"The status of the four great constables is only below the emperor. Who can make the four great constables willing to follow?" Someone was shocked.

"Those two are both great masters of the royal family. They usually stay at home and rarely go out. It's normal that you don't know them! The old man is the previous King of Zhenwu, Zhao Wei, who once killed 300,000 Wu soldiers and is the uncle of the current emperor.

And the old woman is even more extraordinary. She is the ruthless fairy who was known as the world's number one female swordsman sixty years ago. It is said that Su Baidu, the master of the floating light sword, was once her pursuer, but later she suddenly disappeared for some reason.

Some people say that she is a member of the royal family and has returned to the clan mansion to practice in seclusion. At that time, many people did not believe it, but now it turns out that she is really from the royal family." An old warrior sighed.

After entering the Hibiscus Tower and going up to the second floor, the four great detectives stopped and did not continue to go up.

Because the third floor is where the great masters gather.

The third floor is not large, only half of the first floor, but it is not crowded at all.

Here, there is only an eight-immortal table, and there are only a few guests.

"Master Chengguang, you are here too?"

After going up to the third floor, Zhao Wei, the former king of Zhenwu, saw Master Chengguang sitting on the seat with his eyes closed and chanting.

No one downstairs had seen how the old monk Chengguang went upstairs.

Of course, with the strength of a great master, even a master would find it difficult to find clues if he wanted to hide his whereabouts.

What surprised Zhao Wei was that the Golden Buddha Temple was closed, so why did Master Chengguang come here?

The old monk Chengguang opened his eyes, nodded to Zhao Wei, and continued to chant.

"Hongshang..."

Su Bai, who was standing with a floating light sword, saw the old woman standing upstairs, sighed at last, and sat down again.

The once heartless fairy Zhao Hongshang just nodded slightly, with a complicated look in her eyes, and sat down at the Eight Immortals Table.

"We old guys are half of us who are about to be buried in the earth, why do we still have to suffer so much and hate each other!"

The ancestor of the Divine Sword touched his beard and smiled.

Su Bai and Zhao Hongshang did have a relationship history decades ago.

However, one of them was born in the world, and the other was born in a temple. Due to their differences in status, the relationship ultimately ended without any problems.

"Master Chengguang, I wonder why your temple is closed?"

He came to sit down at the Eight Immortals table, pondered for a moment, and then Zhao Wei continued to speak to Cheng Guang.

The Golden Buddha Temple has experienced several closures in its history, but these were all measures to protect itself in the face of martial arts catastrophes.

Nowadays, except for a martial alliance that suddenly appeared in Qingzhou, there is no trace of catastrophe in the world. The move of the Golden Buddha Temple seems extremely strange.

As an ancestor of the royal family, Zhao Wei naturally values ​​the stability of the country the most, so he is extremely curious about the closure of the Golden Buddha Temple.

Several other people also looked over.

Chengguang stopped chanting sutras, was silent for a while, and said, "No need to say more, Lao Ne, you will understand why Lao Ne closed the mountain in a while."

After saying this, several people became more curious, but before they could ask further questions, there was a loud noise outside, and someone shouted: "Dragon King Xiang Dingtian is here!"

After a while, a black-haired middle-aged man wearing a golden dragon robe decorated with four claws walked up to the third floor.

When he walked, he was pacing like a fierce tiger, exuding frightening pressure with every move he made.

Looking at the four-clawed golden dragon robe on the black-haired middle-aged man, Zhao Wei frowned slightly.

Xiang Dingtian wore this costume, which to be honest was a bit over the top.

If it were an ordinary person, it would be Xiaoxiaole of the Nine Clans.

But when it comes to a great master like Xiang Dingtian, the court can only turn a blind eye.