Number one swordsman

About half an hour later.

Hua Xinfeng came back, with a hint of joy on his brows, and said: "My lord, it's a coincidence that we came this time. Tonight, there will be a grand banquet at the 'Tianshui Villa' three miles outside the city. Curtain."

"This banquet is hosted by Qin Dongxu, the second elder of Wolong Mountain in the Great Qin Dynasty, and invited figures from the three major factions of Shanglin Temple, Xuanyue Temple, and Donghua Sword Sect."

"In addition to this, there are also powerful figures from the six great sword palaces in the Great Qin Dynasty, and there are senior practitioners who dominate one side."

As she said that, she flipped her palm, and came out with an extra bronzing invitation card, proudly saying: "And I got the invitation letter for tonight's banquet."

Su Yi raised his eyebrows and said, "Are you going to a banquet?"

"It's not me alone, but we go together."

Hua Xinfeng said, "It is said that at this banquet, Qin Dongxu will announce some secrets related to the ruins of the Sword Tower of Immortals, and at the same time announce a major event."

After a pause, she said with a smile: "Of course, more importantly, we can also take this opportunity to see who the competitors are this time. When we arrive at Chaotic Spirit Sea, it will be convenient for us to harvest the spoils in a targeted manner."

Su Yi thought for a while and said, "That's fine."

Anyway, if you have nothing to do, it's good to have a taste of the demeanor of Daqin's cultivators.

Hua Xinfeng immediately narrowed his eyes and laughed, and said cheerfully: "My lord, before going to the banquet, you have to put on a little disguise, otherwise, it will be bad if your identity is found out. After all, whether it is Shanglin Temple , or Xuanyueguan, but they all hate you to the bone."

Su Yi frowned slightly, then nodded and said, "Forget it."

When he was speaking, his bones all over his body suddenly produced a burst of dense explosions like fried beans.

Visible to the naked eye, his slender figure suddenly became much taller, while his handsome face became ordinary.

In the blink of an eye, he turned into an ordinary boy, and even his indifferent demeanor was gone.

Hua Xinfeng's spiritual eyes lit up, and he exclaimed, "This disguise technique is amazing!"

"Yours are pretty good too."

Su Yi said casually.

Hua Xinfeng was stunned for a moment, and didn't answer, but said with a smile: "Put on a well-fitting clothes, even those cultivators with sharp eyes will not be able to recognize you."

Su Yi smiled.

What he is using now is the "Thousand Changes of the Spiritual Embryo" of the Demon Sect lineage, which not only changes the appearance, but also the aura and charm of the body!

Unless it is a great spiritual cultivator who has tempered the "spiritual platform" and condensed the spiritual consciousness, other people will definitely not be able to see through this "disguise".

dusk.

The Tianshui Villa is already brightly lit, and a group of servants and maids are gliding through the crowd like butterflies wearing flowers, in an endless stream.

When Su Yi and Hua Xinfeng, who had changed into white robes, arrived, many distinguished guests had already arrived in the villa covering an area of ​​tens of acres.

There are not only the great figures from Shanglin Temple, Xuanyue Temple, and Donghua Sword Sect, but also the Great Qin Imperial Family, the Six Great Sword Houses, and famous elders from all over the world.

Among these guests, there is no shortage of warriors, but the weakest ones all have innate martial arts cultivation bases, and most of them are powerful figures who have entered the path of Yuan Dao.

Such a scene can be called a grand event of cultivation.

In the center of Tianshui Mountain Villa is a huge open-air jade platform, on which there are already many inscriptions and seats on display.

Before the banquet really started, the guests who came to the banquet were all in small groups, chatting with each other.

Su Yi saw at a glance that Lan Suo and his master Yunlang were sitting on the front seat impressively.

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Today's Lan Suo is wearing a water-green long dress, her hair is pulled high in a bun, her gooseneck is slender and snow-white, and her face is as delicate and beautiful as a chiseled chisel, with a soft luster in the setting sun.

Her figure was already very tall, and she sat there casually, with a cold, glamorous and charming demeanor, which attracted countless attentions from the audience.

Master Yunlang wore an e-crown on his head and a Confucian robe with a broad belt. As the Supreme Elder of the Daqin Donghua Sword Sect, his status was also very important in the field.

"That's right, they are members of the Donghua Sword Sect, so it's not surprising that they appear here."

Su Yi secretly thought.

There are a lot of big shots participating in the banquet today, and each one has a different demeanor.

As Su Yi soon saw, Shangluoyu and Lin Yubei, who had confronted each other over the city of Dongfu County today, were also there.

One of the two is the leader of the younger generation of Donghua Sword Sect, and the other is the master of the Red Lotus Sword Mansion, and they are also high-profile characters in the field.

As for the others, Su Yi didn't know each other.

"Young master, our seats are here."

Hua Xinfeng led Su Yi to a remote corner of Yutai, where the people sitting there were all characters with lower status.

For example, some celebrities from all over the Great Qin, etc., are far behind the characters in the three major cultivation forces.

"It is unobtrusive and the most comfortable here."

Hua Xinfeng said with a smile.

Su Yi hummed, took the jug and drank by himself.

"Look, my lord, that is Chengzhen, the Great Elder of the Sutra Library of Shanglin Temple, an old monster who has practiced for 300 years."

Hua Xinfeng suddenly transmitted the sound, and looked into the distance.

On the row of seats at the front of the jade platform, there are three monks sitting.

The leader was an old monk with slender white eyebrows and a flowing beard. His figure was as thin as a stick, and his face was covered with wrinkles. He sat there, motionless like a rock.

Cheng Zhen.

A great monk in Yuan Mansion.

One of the few patriarchs in Shanglin Temple, he practiced "Kurong Zen" and practiced "Fahua Golden Body".

"A body refiner."

Su Yi only glanced at it, then withdrew his gaze.

It took 300 years to refine his cultivation to the level of the Yuan Mansion Realm, no matter how strong his strength is, it is nothing.

On the contrary, young land gods like Shangluoyu and Lin Yubei have greater potential and will have a longer journey in the future.

Of course, the premise is not to die young.

Hua Xinfeng sound transmission reminded: "My lord, you'd better pay attention to this old guy. Ji He, the chief elder of Luohan Hall of Shanglin Temple who died at your hands in Yujing City, was his closed disciple."

Su Yi was startled, and said with great interest: "Then tell me, who else might be my enemy in this fight?"

Hua Tradefeng came from Shifang Pavilion, so the information and news he had were naturally far from ordinary.

And this is one of the reasons why Su Yi is willing to participate in this operation with Shifang Pavilion.

Seeing Hua Xinfeng pursed his lips and smiled lightly, he said, "Speaking of which, there are no fewer characters who regard the young master as an enemy in this round."

As she spoke, she glanced at the other side without a trace, and said via voice transmission: "My lord, look, that's Gu Qingdu, the grand elder of Xuanyue Temple, the 'Huayue Tower Boat' we saw before entering the city today." , is controlled by this person.”

On the seats in front of the jade platform, sat a group of practitioners from Xuanyue Temple, surrounded by stars like the moon.

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, is a tall and powerful middle-aged man with a bronzed skin. When a pair of eyes are opened and closed, electric lights flow like knives and swords, which is extremely frightening.

Gu Qingdu.

Bigu Realm Dzogchen practice, You Tianhong's senior brother, has practiced Dao of the Sword since he was young, and it has been 130 years so far. He has the reputation of "Liaoyuan Sword Master" in Daqin.

It is said that with one blow of his sword, there is a tendency to start a prairie fire and burn the sky.

Su Yi nodded and said, "Is there anything else?"

Hua Xinfeng immediately introduced another person through sound transmission.

This person was also sitting in the front row, with beard and hair like black ink, dressed in a black robe, gentle and elegant, talking and laughing with the people around him, with a graceful demeanor.

swim in the sky.

One of the two ancestors of the Yuanfu Realm, You Clan, the first clan of the Great Qin Dynasty, is the uncle of You Yuandu, the lord of the You Clan, in terms of seniority. His status is extremely high, enough to be equal to the Supreme Elders of the three major cultivation forces.

Hearing that this is a cultivator of the You Clan, Su Yi naturally knew that this was another potential enemy.

was talking.

Hua Xinfeng suddenly let out a sigh, and looked into the distance.

He saw a middle-aged man with thick bones, wearing a coarse cloth robe, and scraggly hair striding up to the jade platform.

With two swords slanted behind his back, he walks like a dragon and a tiger, and his whole body is as majestic as a towering mountain, with the power to oppress people's hearts.

"Nie Xingkong, the lord of the Great Zhou Qianlong Sword Sect!"

"He is such a big man, he actually came here in person."

There was a commotion in the field.

"You Daoist Nie, please come and talk."

On the seat in the front row, Chengzhen, who was as skinny as a stick, quietly opened his eyes and extended an invitation to Nie Xingkong.

Nie Xingkong immediately strode over and sat down on the floor.

"Young master, another great enemy is coming."

Hua Xinfeng's eyes were strange, "This Nie Xingkong is not simple. 19 years ago, he was already one of the few monks at the Bigu Realm in the Great Zhou Dynasty. During these 19 years, he was in retreat in the sect and didn't care about world affairs. Prepare to break through the realm of the Yuan Mansion."

"But son, you have to be careful. According to the information collected by our Shifang Pavilion, 19 years ago, Nie Xingkong and the envoy Fengliu went to the depths of the Ivy Demon Mountain. After returning from the Ivy Demon Mountain, Nie Xingkong So Kong chose to retreat."

Hearing this, Su Yi nodded, showing such an expression as expected, and said: "No wonder I saw something wrong with his aura before, so it turned out to be a house grabber."

Hua Xinfeng was stunned, as if surprised, and said after a while: "My lord, did you see it at a glance?"

She said so much before, but she wanted to tell Su Yi that Shifang Pavilion suspected that Nie Xingkong, the suzerain of the Qianlong Sword Sect, had also been taken away through various intelligence analysis.

Unexpectedly, Su Yi has already noticed something!

Su Yi said casually: "The real cultivation forces all have the secrets and treasures to identify those who seize the house, so that they can avoid being sneaked into the sect by the enemy without knowing it. As far as I am concerned, I want to identify the sect at a glance. It's not too difficult to get the breath of the house-taker."

Having said that, Su Yi still feels very surprised when he thinks that the suzerain of the number one holy place of practice in the Great Zhou has been taken away.

According to Hua Xinfeng, Nie Xingkong was most likely 19 years ago when he and Shi Fengliu went to the Qingteng Yaoshan, and was given a magpie's nest by a monk from another world.

After all, Shi Fengliu himself is a house grabber who once entered the Ivy Demon Mountain. If he deliberately schemed against Nie Xingkong, it would be very difficult for the latter to escape such a doom.

Hua Xinfeng's eyes sparkled, and he asked curiously: "Then, can you tell, are there any other people who seized the house during this night banquet?"