The reborn princess of the gods is picturesque

It was not yet bright at this time, but many people had gathered at the port of Linhai City. These people were either in groups or standing alone in a corner. There were also many monks wearing sect costumes gathered together. , everyone is sitting or standing around each other, even if they talk, they are very quiet, for fear of disturbing others and causing unnecessary trouble.

Bai Qinghua and his group of seven people also found a relatively spacious place to stand, waiting for the arrival of the sea ship. As soon as they stood still, a casual cultivator came up to chat with them, inviting them to form a team together, and wait until they arrived at Hailan Island. When he went out to sea to hunt monsters, he declined the invitations from several people. However, Zhou Mingyu chatted with them familiarly and wanted to inquire about the situation of Hailan Island in advance.

Just when everyone was looking forward to it, a burst of noise suddenly broke out from a corner of the crowd. Everyone couldn't help but look curiously at the place where the sound came from. Hailan Kingdom is backed by the Wuji Sect, the number one sect in the world of immortality. Usually there are few people. If you dare to cause trouble here, there is a lot of excitement to be seen at this time. When everyone is bored, they naturally don't want to miss it. They all want to see who dares to make trouble here without being short-sighted.

What a coincidence, the incident happened not far from Bai Qinghua and the others. Along with the noise, a sword light shot up into the sky, and was then suppressed by a sword light. The monks around him were afraid of being harmed, so they rushed to Chi Yu. He stepped back, just in time for Bai Qinghua and others to see the two parties making the trouble.

In the center of the crowd, I saw a group of young monks wearing uniform black robes holding swords in one hand, with sword intent surging all over their bodies. Opposite them, there was a group of monks wearing uniform red robes. Those people were holding various kinds of weapons of different lengths. He looked at the person opposite him carelessly. The leader even had a careless smile hanging on the corner of his mouth. In his hand was a shining silver long knife. At this time, he was carelessly Dragging it behind you feels a bit unrestrained and unrestrained.

"You take action even if you can't talk. You Sword Sect people are as shameless as ever."

The man in red looked flamboyantly at the ugly-faced Sword Sect members opposite, with a very disdainful expression.

On the surface, the eight sects are in the same spirit, but privately they are constantly competing with each other. For example, the Sword Sect and the Blood Knife Sect, two of the three sects, fight each other every time they see each other. The emphasis on sword cultivation is to move forward and be unstoppable, so the sword Most cultivators have bad tempers and are not easy to mess with, but those who practice swordsmanship pay attention to freedom and spontaneity, and use the killing spirit to condense the sword's intention. Naturally, they are not easy to mess with. However, the two sects are equally famous, and they often compete for various resources and rankings together. Of course it won't be good. This fight will inevitably lead to anger and hatred. Over time, the two sects are almost incompatible. However, the top leaders of the eight major sects are in the same boat on major matters, but they have always been concerned about the private fights between their disciples. They turn a blind eye, so the monks in Zhongzhou have long been used to such a fight as today. As long as they hide far away and don't get involved and become cannon fodder, it will be fine.

"Fart! It was obviously you who provoked me first. If you hadn't slandered my Sword Sect, how could Senior Brother Sun take action?"

On the Sword Sect side, a man in the Golden Core Realm standing behind the leading disciple became furious when he heard someone scolding him for being shameless. The long sword in his hand buzzed, and his handsome face turned red with anger.

"Slander? How do you know it's slander? That Xiao Jian of your Sword Sect was born with a sword heart and only formed a Nascent Soul, so how could he become obsessed with it? Who would believe it if there wasn't some inside story?"

"Yes, yes."

"But you still have to pretend to be hypocritical and search everywhere. After searching for so many years, you have searched all over Central Continent. Have you found it?"

"Jian Zong's is hypocritical."

"Huan Jianxiu, you hypocrites really insult these two words."

As soon as the voice of the male disciple of the Sword Sect fell, all kinds of strange and angry words from the Blood Knife Sect came one after another. The angry disciples of the Sword Sect pulled out their long swords one after another.

Bai Qinghua didn't expect to see a disciple of the Jian Sect here. Fortunately, he accidentally heard Xiao Jian's name. Listening to the meaning of the people from the Blood Knife Sect, the people from the Jian Sect have been looking for Xiao Jian these years. Thanks to Xiao Jian staying in the secret realm, otherwise he would have been found and dug out the sword's heart.

Tsk tsk, I’ve been looking for it, and I’ve never given up!

"Geng Qing, do you dare to fight me!"

Standing at the top of the Sword Sect's side is the senior brother who led the team this time. He is a cultivator in the middle stage of Nascent Soul Realm, named Sun Jian. Seeing that the junior brothers behind him can no longer hold back, their long swords have been unsheathed, and they are heartbroken. Knowing that this was not the place for a group fight, he raised his hand to stop the junior brothers and sisters behind him, raised his eyes and looked at the leader of the Blood Knife Sect and said coldly.

You can't fight in a group fight, and the Sword Sect can't lose face, so you can only fight with the leader of the other party.

In fact, he had some doubts about Xiao Jian. As Geng Qing and others said, how could Senior Brother Xiao be trapped by a mere inner demon because he was born with a sword heart? This statement is really hard to believe. But that's what the sect master said. Regarding the matter of Senior Brother Xiao, the sect master was also heartbroken. Back then, Senior Brother Xiao was possessed by a demon and severely injured his senior brother Qin Yifan. Then he took a junior sister hostage and fled without a trace. The sect master has been ordering people to search everywhere for these years. , the same goes for him. Senior Brother Xiao once saved his life. He did not believe that Senior Brother Xiao would become a demon, so he traveled around whenever he had time in the past few years, hoping to find the whereabouts of Senior Brother Xiao. Their Sword Sect was upright and upright, and the Blood Knife Sect and these gangsters People are making wanton speculations and slandering the reputation of their sect everywhere. This is intolerable.

Sun Jian clenched the long sword in his hand, and the sharp sword intent filled his whole body, making the air around him sharp, as if he could stab the person opposite him with holes in them in the next moment.

Geng Qing was not afraid. The silver sword in his hand was slightly reversed, and his whole temperament also changed. Substantial murderous intent suddenly filled the world. When the auras of the two collided, the air twisted and crackled. A snapping sound.

Seeing this, everyone couldn't help but retreat further away again.

Bai Qinghua was somewhat interested. She had never seen a competition between the top disciples of Zhongzhou. Moreover, one of them was a sword cultivator and the other was a sword cultivator, which made her look forward to it even more.

"You two little friends, please don't do anything. The ship has already arrived. If you want to compete, wouldn't it be better to wait until you get to Hailan Island and find a fighting arena? This will also prevent you from accidentally hurting innocent people here. .”

Just when the two were about to get into trouble, a majestic voice came, and then a man wearing a blue robe and decorated with shells appeared out of thin air above the two, smiling at the two below.

Although the man smiled and his tone was easy-going, the two people he was looking at felt great pressure. At this moment, thin beads of cold sweat broke out on their foreheads. They knew that they were at least in the God Refining Realm. Strong.

"That's what senior said."

"This junior is being reckless."

The two knew that this fight couldn't be fought, but it didn't matter. There would be plenty of opportunities in the future, and they didn't care about this once or twice. They put away their weapons and nodded to the person above.