The white moonlight dressed as the Demon Sword Sovereign

As soon as the three of them came out of the Buddhist scripture hall, they looked up and saw swords glowing like weaving, all heading in the direction of Kunlun Peak.

Chu Yiyang said to go, and the three of them raised their magic weapons in the leisurely and endless Hong Zhong, and flew towards the same direction.

Kunlun Peak, Yuxu Palace.

On the wide platform hidden in the sea of ​​clouds in the morning sun, there are constantly descending sects watching the ceremony.

The place where Sword Master lives is not accessible to ordinary people, and not everyone has the opportunity to see today's succession ceremony, so the faces of the slightly younger monks in the team are full of excitement.

In contrast, the disciples of Kunlun Sword Sect are much more stable.

Chu Yiyang and Zong Ning flew over from the Buddhist scripture hall, but it was only in a blink of an eye, and soon they came to the sea of ​​clouds.

As soon as they got out of the sea of ​​clouds, the three of them saw the rising sun above their heads, dyeing the entire Kunlun Peak in golden red.And those monks who landed on the viewing platform also seemed to come to participate in the gathering of the fairy family, and they were in groups amidst the clouds and mist.

The Hehuan Sect, Tianqin Sect, and Mingyang Sword Sect were in three different places, so the three soon parted ways after arriving, each heading towards their own sect.

In the crowd watching the ceremony, the Hehuan Sect is still easy to find, the reddest part in the cloud is the one.

When Chu Yiyang pressed the sword light, he also saw Yaochi in the front row, saw Xie Changle sitting in the middle, turned his head and looked in his direction, his eyes lit up when he saw his figure, and turned towards Here he waved his hand.

Everyone in the northern border watched this scene silently.

Just now the young master of Hehuan Sect came together with the young master of Tianqin Sect and the head disciple of Mingyang Sword Sect, and now he has a close relationship with the young master of Yaochi. Zong's orthodox path?

Not paying attention to the gazes that fell on him, after Chu Yiyang nodded to his younger brother, he naturally looked at the Penglai people who were in the middle of the ceremony-watching team.

The distribution of viewing seats on the cloud platform is based on the top of the four realms of Kunlun, Yaochi, Penglai, and Daleiyin Temple, followed by the second-class forces in each realm like the Hehuan Sect.And because the status of the owner of Penglai Island is the most noble, it is in the middle, with Yaochi and Daleiyin Temple on both sides.

Chu Yiyang saw the Penglai island owner sitting in the middle of the four seats at a glance.

Although it was just a back view, seeing the long silver hair that looked like a ponytail, and remembering that Zong Mo and Ning Shaoyou said that Penglai was a descendant of a god and was born with silver hair and purple pupils, Chu Yiyang guessed that there was no trace of appearance left in the world. The god of the test may look like this.

They appeared in a plot that shouldn't have appeared, and the system didn't have any more information about them. Maybe I'll find an opportunity to contact this mysterious Penglai island owner later to see what clues are tied to him.

The young man in red landed on the seat of the Hehuan sect, and sat down behind the only vacant low table, with his four maids kneeling behind him.

The bell on the sea of ​​clouds hadn't stopped yet, Chu Yiyang squinted his eyes and looked in the direction of Yuxu Palace, and asked, "Is everyone here?"

"It's ready." The maid in white who was kneeling behind him on the right replied.

The next moment, the bell from Yuxu Palace rang hard for the last three times, and at the last sound, a slender black figure appeared at the entrance of the main hall, and today's protagonist appeared on the stage.

Everyone fell silent for an instant.

Chu Yiyang looked at Beitang Hanye from a distance, even from such a long distance, he could feel the undisguised coercion and killing sword intent that seemed to turn the fairyland on earth into a battlefield of Shura.

Although he had changed his style of clothing that day on the accumulation fund platform, today's attire made Chu Yiyang feel like yesterday, as if he had returned to the first time he saw him in the cave in the secret realm.

Golden jade crown, black heavy clothes, Kunlun order, and Qiankun sword, when stepping forward from the steps of Yuxu Palace, the black robe dragged on the white jade steps, blowing away the fine snow like broken jade on the steps.

Everyone watched him walk from the hall to the sky, and felt that every step seemed to be stepping on their own nerves.

Kunlun's previous sword master cultivated water, and the blue shirt Xiuya wore at the succession ceremony is still in the memory of many people, but Beitang Hanye reminds people of his master.

The pattern embroidered on this black robe, which is heavier than Jianzi's, is no longer a thousand-petal heavy lotus, but countless legendary beasts.Zhulong, Taotie, Qiongqi, Wuwu... one by one, staring at the world in the dark, with every step he took, his aura increased, as if he wanted to come alive through his body and will.

"very scary……"

"Beitang Sword Master is so fierce!"

Chu Yiyang heard the voices of Hehuan Sect disciples behind him, and felt them shrinking towards his back, so he couldn't help raising his eyebrows.

As the saying goes, the cowardly are starved to death, and the daring are starved to death. The Hehuan Sect relies on the way of dual cultivation to practice. With their character, they usually find a way to get close to someone who is so high in cultivation and so good-looking. two.

It is also true. On the first day when they came to Kunlun Sword Sect, they saw a white-clothed, Lang Yan unique sword master on the accumulation platform. They really thought about finding a chance to charge, but seeing him now, they Just turn off the fire completely.

If there is a life rush, then there must be a life to enjoy it. Such a peerless fierce soldier is not someone they can absorb at first glance. Not only will the double cultivation once not increase the cultivation level, but it may also be sucked back, or it will not work.

"..."

To some extent, their instinct to seek advantages and avoid disadvantages is still very keen.

As Chu Yiyang, who has personally experienced such consequences, he really does not want to have a second time in his lifetime.

Beitang Hanye walked down the steps, and as he stepped forward step by step, everyone felt the platform below them vibrate. The vibration was not obvious at first, but it became stronger as time went on.

The unprepared young monks all sat on the ground, subconsciously held down their hair crowns, and looked left and right.

Then, I saw the glaciers and snow peaks in Kunlun slowly changing their shape and position like a large array, and in the middle of Kunlun, a sky pillar pierced the ice, snow and soil that had not melted for years, and slowly rose from the ground. up.

All of a sudden, whether it was the monks watching the ceremony on the Kunlun Peak or the mortals who stopped and climbed on the mountain path, they all saw this indestructible stone pillar that seemed to be born between heaven and earth.

Kunlun falls, Tianzhu rises.

The sword master's succession ceremony is to prove that he can leave the strongest sword on this pillar of heaven.

Chu Yiyang looked at the sky pillar, saw the sword marks left on it, and thought that this was the sky wall that Ning Shaoyou had to see once before he died, so he couldn't help but stare at one of the sword marks.

There are many others who have done the same thing as him.

The next moment, I felt the sword intent left on it by some sword master who did not know how many years ago, turning into a torrent of rivers and rushing towards them!

Chu Yiyang's mind froze, and he pulled away from it, but looked at another sword mark next to him that was like a flame. The surging river in front of him instantly turned into a boundless fire, as if it was going to burn everything!

He hastily withdrew the stabbed consciousness, this is the sword intent left by the sword masters of the past, and Beitang Hanye will leave his own sword on it today.

Staring at the sword marks left by these seniors, Beitang Hanye took another step forward.

Following his last step, the sky and earth above the Kunlun Peak instantly changed color!

In Qingye Mountain City, the younger generation of the northern Taoist sect had seen the turmoil caused by him coming from the sky and stabbing out that sword, but this time he even used the sword, and the turmoil caused was far greater than that. day!

A gust of wind suddenly blew up on the Kunlun Peak, and the originally golden-red sun was instantly shrouded in wind and snow, not a single bit of it could penetrate.

Chu Yiyang listened to the elders of an unknown sect beside him exclaiming: "You have such power when you first entered the robbery, and the way of killing is indeed the most ferocious way in the world!"

Chu Yiyang was still looking at Beitang Hanye, he had stopped in his tracks, with the Qiankun sword in front of him, he raised his hand and drew the sword.

A dragon's chant resounded between heaven and earth, and everyone, no matter they opened their eyes to see him unleash this sword, or closed their eyes to avoid the snowstorm, all felt a sword light flashing before their eyes!

A sharp white line was drawn between the sky and the earth, as if cutting the whole sky and the earth apart!

There was a loud bang on the indestructible pillar, which aroused the protective formation, and all the young monks who couldn't sit still were shaken to the ground.The power of the sword light colliding with the formation was transmitted to the entire Jianzong formation, and the force of the blow was scattered, and the air wave vortices exploded one after another around the Tianzhu.

Everyone exclaimed that this sword had to exceed the limit of the Kunlun Sword Sect's formation to leave marks on the Tianzhu.

In the violent storm and snowstorm, Beitang Hanye's robe and hair remained unmoved. His eyes were full of sword intent, and the Qiankun sword in his hand let out a dragon's chant again. On the thousands of mountains and ravines in Kunlun, the snow that never melted They were all shaken down.

Chu Yiyang raised his head as if feeling something, and saw a huge frost dragon protruding from the dark clouds circling in the sky.

It held its head up and uttered the same dragon chant as the Qiankun Sword, and as soon as it lowered its head, it rushed down from the sky and hit the sky pillar.

After the barriers that exploded the air wave vortex one after another suffered this blow, they finally made a shattering sound.

There was no barrier between the Frost White Giant Dragon and the Tianzhu, it raised its head again and let out a long howl, its body left a sword mark on the Tianzhu with force, and then turned into snowflakes and dissipated.

In front of Yuxu Palace, everyone was shocked by Beitang Hanye's sword, and there was silence.

But the mortals worshiping on the mountain path saw the sky pillar rising, the frost dragon dispersing, and the surrounding wind and snow became even more urgent. They couldn't get up for a while, but their hearts were beating wildly, and they were extremely shocked.

But the old Taoist who had walked with them straightened up, his eyes were bright, and the tattered Taoist robe on his body was blown up by the wind, as if he had grown several times taller in an instant.

"There is nothing wrong with this killing breath..."

"I came to Kunlun just to fight the master of this breath!"

The young Orion lying on the ground saw the heavy padded jacket falling in front of him, and then the old Taoist who had walked with them all the way and showed no signs of magic shone with golden light.

He didn't move a single step in the blizzard, his whole body turned into golden light, he passed through the distance between their mountain peak and the Kunlun Palace in an instant, and arrived at the viewing platform where the blizzard had just stopped.

All the people woke up from the shock of this sword, and saw a gray-haired old man standing in the air.

Including Beitang Hanye who just left his sword intent on the Tianzhu, everyone saw him and felt the realm fluctuations from the old Taoist body, and many people present changed their colors——

Mahayana period!

There are only a handful of Mahayana stages in the four realms and three seas. Where did such a Mahayana stage sword cultivator come from? !

The old Taoist looked down at Beitang Hanye from a high position, with nostalgia and confusion in his eyes, but they all turned into firmness in the end.

He spoke slowly, and his voice resounded throughout Kunlun Peak: "The hundred-year agreement has come, and I will come to Kunlun to fight the Kunlun Sword Master."

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The author has something to say:

When I typed the phrase "The hundred-year agreement has come", all I could think of was "Dragon King, please return to the throne" (

Tomorrow I make a wish that I will double change myself

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Thanks to the little angel who cast the rocket launcher: I killed one fish at RT-Mart;

Thanks to the little angels who irrigate the nutrient solution: 5 bottles of Xiaoyu’s mustard; 415324832 bottles;

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