Chapter 272 The gathering of heroes before the test


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  Chapter 272 Before the trial, Ying Jinyuan,

  a member of the congregation, sighed: "Before entering the court, the Demon Sect was a grandson with his tail between his legs. How could he dare to explode. It is in the past few years that the Demon Sect has become bolder. Even the third-rank King Jiangcheng dared to Let alone middle-grade martial arts cultivators. We, the noble martial cultivators who are neither above nor below, have suffered more or less from the Demon Sect."

  Li Qingxian nodded. The Demon Sect likes to use martial arts cultivators for experiments.

  Lu Gaoming sneered and said: "In this Wanxiang Qingyun test, we, a group of martial arts cultivators, have ventilated their energy in private, and we will definitely use the magic sect's black fist. We can't cut off the Qingyun like Fairy Qingcheng, but we can kill a few more of them. , it can still be done."

  "Killing one Demon Sect disciple is equivalent to saving ten people. If you really want to die and go to the underworld, how much evil must you have?" Song Baige said with a strange air.

  Lu Gaoming said: "Brother Song, you can't say enough. Five hundred years before and five hundred years after, the Demon Sect has killed more than tens of millions of human beings? Killing one Demon Sect disciple is equivalent to saving a hundred people at least. ."

  "It's like, kill one demon and save a hundred people. Come, drink to the dead demon cub!" Song Baige raised his glass, and everyone responded with a smile.

  Li Qingxian smiled and put down his glass. Song Baige had a sense of justice since he was a child. He could insist on killing demons in Beichen City, and immediately joined the small attack when he regained consciousness. Now he is preparing to try to cause trouble with the Demon Sect in Wanxiang Qingyun, just like when he was a child. .

  "Qingxian, are you serious about not participating in this Wanxiang Qingyun Exam? This is a rare opportunity. Your cultivation level is low, but you have money, talismans, and magic weapons. Together, we may not be your opponent." Song Baige road.

  Wang Buku followed and shouted: "We have all heard that you are nicknamed 'Fubao Boy', and every time I go into battle with you, I can borrow a magic weapon." "

  Wanxiang Qingyun tries this nonsense, from half a I said it many months ago, and now. I only want to say one thing, you are free to do whatever you want. I, Li Qingxian, will not join in the fun! Don’t talk about this unlucky thing, talk about something good." Song Baige laughed and said: "How can there be such a thing in this divine capital

  ? Good thing? Why didn't I know?"

  After everyone laughed, they sighed.

  While everyone was chatting, the guard at the door walked in, saluted everyone, walked to Jin Yuan and whispered: "Sir, the Nanxiang Marquis of Dingnan Wang's family went to the Tianzihao room. I heard that there was Shen Xiaoyi. , and the famous descendant of the Mountain King."

  Li Qingxian had no impression of the Nanxiang Marquis. He only knew that he was the eldest son of the Crown Prince of Dingnan. Thanks to his grandfather, King Dingnan, who had repeatedly made military exploits, he was awarded the title at a young age. Hou. King Dingnan is like a thunderbolt, a high-ranking official with superb martial arts. He sits in southern Xinjiang and intimidates the surrounding small countries. The Dingnan prince's palace has been ranked high for five generations and is the top wealthy family in Qi.

  A Dingnan Prince's Palace is comparable to today's major sects.

  I just didn't expect Shen Xiaoyi to come here, and she was also very interested in the descendant of the Mountain King. I had heard before that the descendant of the Mountain King was a famous seventh-level cultivator. He was very suitable for the Zhenyue Divine Kung Fu. He stood proudly at the seventh level with his hard skills and was recognized as a low-level cultivator. The first martial arts.

  Jin Yuan said: "My father has served under King Dingnan for many years. I have known Nanxiang Marquis since childhood. Now that I know he is coming, I have to propose a toast. Which of you will go?" "I'll go take a look, Nanxiang.

  " I am famous for being hospitable and don't have the bad temper of a wealthy family."

  Wang Buku shook his head and said: "I won't go, we don't have any friendship, and I have shown too many faces recently to avoid gossip." Everyone ate for

  a while, Jin Yuan He and Lu Gaoming got up and went to Nanxiang Hou's room to toast.

  Not long after, the two came back with excitement on their faces.

  Lu Gaoming smiled and said, "Guess who else is going to toast together?"

  "How could you guess this?" Wang Buku asked.

  "The second major cultivator, the Ten Thousand Talisman Scholar of the Nine Talisman Sect, heard me criticize the Demon Sect, so he gave me a fire talisman to protect me." Lu Gaoming proudly took out a seventh-grade yellow talisman and shook it.

  Li Qingxian nodded. He had heard of this man, a leader in the Taoist sect. The last time he and Concubine Jiang You resolved the siege of the Demon Sect, the Minister of Punishment, Pian Shangshu, took action, but Zhou Chunfeng asked Mr. Wu Da of the Nine Talisman Sect to help resolve the issue.

  Everyone was eating, and the door was open. When everyone looked outside, they looked shocked and stood up one after another.

  Na Jin Yuan and Lu Gaoming were flattered.

  "Nanxiang Hou, why are you here?"

  Li Qingxian slowly stood up and looked at the three of them. The leader was in his twenties, tall and thin, with a fair face and a lazy smile on his face. He has a small purple gold crown on his head, wears a simple and elegant bright blue brocade robe, and has a bright yellow belt around his waist. There are two pure gold carp embedded in the leather bag on the left side of the belt.

  The gems in the eyes of the pure gold carp shimmered slightly.

  Luck goldfish bag.

  Zhou Chunfeng didn't have this thing, he had only seen it on Song Yunjing's waist.

  Then, Li Qingxian looked at Shen Xiaoyi behind this person, and the two nodded slightly as a courtesy.

  However, the most eye-catching thing was the tall bald man at the end, estimated to be over seven feet tall, who bent down to enter.

  "Lao Jin, give me a toast. How can I just sit here? Why don't I give you a toast in return." Nanxiang Hou walked over with a friendly tone.

  Jin Yuan looked at Sun Hongguang and said with a smile: "Master Hou is so polite." At the same time, he quickly glanced at Li Qingxian, Song Baige and others.

  "It's not bitter, we haven't seen each other for years." Nan Xiang said.

  "I have met the Marquis." Wang Buku bowed respectfully and saluted.

  Nanxiang Hou lightly punched Wang Buku on the shoulder and said, "Why are you being polite to me? In two days, let's go and compete with each other to see if you are useless." Wang Buku did not expect Nanxiang Hou to be so approachable

  . He smiled and said, "Okay."

  "Qiu Ye, is Duke Liuyang feeling better?" Nanxiang Marquis restrained his smile slightly.

  "Thanks to the Marquis, my father is still in good health." Qiu Ye responded respectfully.

  "These are..." Marquis Nanxiang looked at Li Qingxian and Song Baige.

  Jin Yuan hurriedly introduced: "This is Li Qingxian, the son of Mr. Gang Feng, who has become famous in the capital recently. This is Song Baige, the only son of our parents, Lord Song, of the Shendu Mansion." "I have met the Nanxiang Marquis." Li Qingxian and Song Bai

  Ge all bowed to the ceremony.

  A young man is granted the title of Marquis. Although it does not involve military merit or cultivation, it is still of the same third rank.

  Marquis Nanxiang waved his hand and said: "Hey, what a monkey, what ape, that's all just to fool outsiders. I'm just a young man in my twenties, and I'm just a seventh-grade person, so I'm no better than anyone else." . By the way, let me introduce you. This is Shen Xiaoyi, the young master of the Jiangnan Chamber of Commerce. Despite his young age, he is a seventh-level life magician." "I have met you all." Shen Xiaoyi was polite

  .

  "This is the descendant of the famous Mountain King, Lin Zhenyuan, nicknamed 'Dongyue' in the world. He is unrivaled in his martial arts skills and is even better than the Mountain King back then." "I have met all of you heroes!" Lin

  Zhenyuan Like a tree standing in the house, making the room dark for three minutes, his voice was loud and strong, making everyone's ears buzz.

  Li Qingxian looked at this man. He was dressed in black iron scales with light gold dragon patterns. His body was broad and thick, and the muscles could be faintly bulged everywhere. The joints of his hands were huge, like bulges like eggs, and the muscles on both sides of the back of his neck were exposed. The muscles are like a small triangular mountain of meat.

  The strange thing is that this person's skin is as white as jade, even faintly glowing.

  Wow... Wow...

  Li Qingxian followed the person's skin and looked at the blood vessels inside. The blood flow visible to the naked eye was rushing rapidly.

  Qi and blood merge together, and qi and blood flow like tides.

  (End of chapter)
 

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