The reborn princess of the gods is picturesque

Bai Qinghua's words made everyone present couldn't help but breathe tight. Except for those who also came out of the secret realm, everyone else couldn't help but cast their eyes on Nangong Chen. Although many people had guessed that Nangong Chen Chen might become the master of Xuanyuan Sword, but when this happened, it still shocked people's hearts.

Even Gong Wuji, who was raising his troops to question the crime, was stunned for a moment. His eyes fell on Nangong Chen in shock and joy. It was also at this moment that he realized that Nangong Chen's hands holding Gong Ranran were trembling, and his whole face looked pale. The pale figure was unstable. Gong Wuji was shocked. He secretly regretted what he had just done. Nangong Chen was now the master of the Xuanyuan Sword. Even his disciple, his status was even more different. Thinking of this, Gong Wuji relaxed. The pressure on his face dropped, and he bent down to pick up Gong Ranran.

"You guys get up first."

There are so many people at the moment that Wuji doesn't want to say anything more. Since Nangong Chen has contracted the Xuanyuan Sword, what they need to do now is to leave this place as soon as possible and return to Wuji Palace to make plans.

"Yes."

Nangong Chen and Bai Yu responded in unison, stood up respectfully and stood behind Gong Wuji.

At this moment, a lot of spiritual consciousness fell on Nangong Chen. Nangong Chen himself was seriously injured and was unable to resist at this moment. Standing next to Gong Wuji, these people did not dare to be presumptuous.

"Haha, it turns out that Nephew Nangong is extremely talented and has been recognized by Xuanyuan Sword. It's really gratifying."

Among the eight sects, Qin Wuxin was the first to speak, breaking the silence. He said congratulations, but his face was gloomy, and his eyes were dim and staring straight at Nangong Chen. Originally, he thought his son also had something. Opportunity...

"Yes, it's really gratifying. I have lived so long and have never seen the Xuanyuan Sword. Brother Gong, can you ask your disciple to summon the Xuanyuan Sword so that I can see the true appearance of this ancient artifact? ”

The master of the Nether Palace is a handsome man with a feminine appearance. He was sitting casually on a soft couch, with several beautiful women standing next to him, fanning him with umbrellas. As a ghost cultivator in the Mahayana period, he had already He cultivated a physical body, but he still hated the sun, so wherever he was, there must be a red canopy. Suddenly hearing the news about Xuanyuan Sword, he couldn't help but sit up straight, and looked at Nangong Chen with no eyes. Greed is just curiosity.

Just his opening made a thousand waves. Everyone looked towards Gong Wuji and the others. The meaning in their eyes was self-evident. Seeing this, the Lord of Netherworld Palace smiled even brighter. Others might be afraid of Wuji Gong and the others. However, he is not afraid of Nether Palace. He has no choice but to match his strength. However, if Gong Wuji successfully brings back the Wuji Sword Master at this time, it will be hard to say what will happen in the future.

With the master of Nether Palace taking the lead, several other sect masters also spoke one after another, especially the other seven sects of the eight sects. Although the sect masters did not come forward, they vaguely surrounded Gong Wuji and others in the center. They were just looking at Wuji Palace. He had not yet communicated with his juniors about the joke, but when he suddenly heard Bai Qinghua mentioning the news about the Xuanyuan Sword, everyone came to their senses. The first thing that came to their mind was whether the Wuji Palace had obtained the Xuanyuan Sword, would it break the current eight-year history of the human race? The current status of decentralization.

"What do you mean by this? Could it be that you want to be an enemy of my Wuji Palace."

Glancing at the people surrounding him in the center, Gong Wuji's expression turned ugly. Several elders from Wuji Palace also flew up and stood in front of Nangong Chen.

"What did the Palace Master say? We just want to take a look at Xuanyuan Sword. Palace Master Wuji can't even satisfy us with this little thing?"

The Master of the Ice and Snow Palace has a very handsome and elegant appearance. His silver hair falls down to his waist like a waterfall. He is dressed in white clothes that are spotless. His whole person has an air of immortality. He stands in mid-air like a god, making people feel that they can only look up to him but not touch him.

When he speaks, he always makes people think that those who disobey him are ungrateful. What bad intentions can such a cold Taoist master have?

What Gong Wuji hates the most is the behavior of the Ice and Snow Palace Master. Usually he can ignore people and ignore them, but today he has to ignore them, because after the Ice and Snow Palace Master finished speaking, the people of the seven sects They all agreed. Although other monks from second-rate sects and aristocratic families did not dare to speak, none of them left. They all stared at the people from Wuji Palace who were surrounded in the middle.

At this time, even Gong Wuji felt extremely stressed. He looked around at everyone with an ugly face, as if he wanted to remember the appearance of these people in his heart, but the people present were all Mahayana monks from the Seven Sects, so how could he really be afraid? he.

"Chen'er, why don't you take out the Xuanyuan Sword and show it to all the palace masters?"

Gong Wuji felt extremely aggrieved when he said these words. His Wuji Palace had always regarded himself as the head of the eight sects and had always had a transcendent status among the eight sects. When had he ever been so angry? But at this time, the other seven sects were clearly connected. His Wuji Palace Even if it is powerful, it is impossible to face the other seven sects at the same time.

Nangong Chen didn't say anything when he heard the words. He just obediently summoned the Xuanyuan Sword from the sea of ​​consciousness. A sword with restrained brilliance suddenly appeared in everyone's sight. Even though the chaos power of the Xuanyuan Sword was exhausted at this time, the sword emanated from it. The coercion also made the low-cultivation monks present feel tense. Some sword cultivators holding swords even felt the trembling of the long swords in their hands and the sense of surrender. This discovery made all the sword cultivators present change their minds. Among them, the sword master People's faces are the ugliest.

"Haha, it is indeed an ancient artifact. It is indeed extraordinary. Why not let me try the power of this sword."

Qin Wuxin suddenly reached out to grab the Xuanyuan Sword, but when he was about to touch the Xuanyuan Sword, he was blocked by Gong Wuji.

"Has Sect Leader Qin no longer paid attention to our Wuji Palace?"

When Gong Wuji's voice fell, the Wuji Palace monks around him all showed their magic weapons, and their spiritual energy surged around them, with the intention of starting a fight if they disagreed.

"Everyone has seen it. My little girl is still seriously injured. I want to take her back to Wuji Palace for healing. It is better for us to discuss the Xuanyuan Sword another day."

Before others could react, Gong Wuji continued.

Looking back at Nangong Chen, Nangong Chen took back the Xuanyuan Sword knowingly. Gong Wuji was leaving this time, and the Seven Sects were not blocking him. They were only a temporary alliance, and it was impossible to really start a war with Wuji Palace again. Since Gong Wuji was leaving Wuji said there was more to talk about later, and they were not in a hurry. After all, these people also needed time to plan.

But just as Gong Wuji took a step forward, a figure flashed in front of him and another person stood in front of him.

"Shen Qianyang! Stop me too!"

Gong Wuji was really angry now. He looked at Shen Qianyang, who was standing in front of him, with his eyes spitting fire. He hadn't even settled the score with Shen Qianyang's apprentice, but this old man dared to stop him!