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Published at 23rd of August 2022 07:49:52 AM


Chapter 369

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About half an hour later.

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

"The banquet was hosted by Qin Dongxu, the second elder of the Wolong Mountain in Daqin, and invited the influential figures from the three major forces of Shanglin Temple, Xuanyueguan, and Donghua Sword Sect."

"Besides that, there are still powerful figures from the six major sword houses in Daqin, and there are famous cultivation places of the older generation who are on one side."

As she said that, she turned her palms over and found an extra gilded invitation, proudly saying, "And I got an invitation for tonight's banquet."

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

"It's not me, 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 Qunxian Sword Tower, 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 are the competitors this time. When we arrive at the Chaos Linghai, we can easily and purposefully harvest the spoils."

Su Yi thought about it and said, "Alright."

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

Hua Xinfeng squinted his eyes and smiled, and said cheerfully: "Young master, before going to the banquet, you have to disguise a little, otherwise, it will be bad if someone finds out your identity, 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, "It's okay."

When he spoke, his bones suddenly burst into a burst of screeching like fried beans.

Visible to the naked eye, his tall figure suddenly became much taller and taller, while Qing Jun's face became plain and unremarkable.

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

Huaxinfeng's spiritual eyes lit up, and she exclaimed, "This disguise technique is absolutely amazing!"

"Yours are pretty good too."

Su Yi said casually.

Hua Xinfeng was stunned for a moment, but did not answer, but said with a smile: "If you change into a fitted shirt, even those cultivators with hot eyes will not recognize the young master."

Su Yi smiled.

What he is using now is the "Spiritual Embryo Thousand Transformations" of the Demon Sect's bloodline, which changes not only his appearance, but also his aura and verve!

Unless it is a spiritual monk who has refined the "Spirit of the Soul" and condensed the consciousness, other people will never be able to see through this "camouflage".

...

dusk.

The Tianshui Villa is already brightly lit, and a group of servants and maids shuttle through the crowd like butterflies in flowers.

When Su Yi and Hua Xinfeng, who had changed into white robes, arrived, there were already many distinguished guests in the villa, which covered an area of ​​dozens of acres.

Not only are there big figures from Shanglin Temple, Xuanyue Temple, and Donghua Sword Sect, but also the Daqin Imperial Family, the Six Great Sword Palaces, and the famous elders from all over the world.

Among these guests, there is no lack of warriors, but the weakest ones are innate martial arts, and most of them are powerful people who have entered the path of Yuandao.

Such a scene can be called a great practice event.

In the center of Tianshui Villa is a huge open-air jade platform, on which many desks and seats have already been displayed.

The banquet had not really started yet, and the guests who came to the banquet were all in groups of three or five, talking to each other.

Su Yi saw at a glance that on the front seat, Lan Suo and his master, Venerable Master Yun Lang, were sitting impressively.

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Today's Lan Su is wearing a long water-green dress, with a high bun, a slender and snow-white goose neck, and a face as delicate and beautiful as a knife and axe, which glows softly in the setting sun.

She was already very tall, and she sat there casually, with a cold and beautiful temperament, which attracted the attention of the audience.

Venerable Yunlang wore an E-crown on his head and a Confucian robe with a broad belt. As the Supreme Elder of the Great Qin Donghua Sword Sect, his identity was also considered to be of great importance in the field.

"That's right, they were originally from the Donghua Sword Sect, so it's not surprising to appear here."

Su Yi secretly said.

There are many big people participating in the banquet today, each with a different style.

As Su Yi soon saw, Shang Luoyu and Lin Yubei, who had faced each other over Dongfu County today, were also present.

One of the two is the leader of the younger generation of the Donghua Sword Sect, and the other is the Palace 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 them.

"Sir, our seat is here."

Hua Xinfeng took Su Yi to a remote corner of Yutai, where some lesser characters were sitting.

For example, some famous people from all over Daqin, etc., are far from the roles of the three major cultivation forces.

"It's unobtrusive and the most comfortable here."

Hua Xinfeng said with a smile.

Su Yi hummed, holding the jug and drinking by himself.

"Look, sir, that's Chengzhen, the Great Elder of Shanglin Temple's Sutra Collection Building, an old monster who has been practicing for three hundred years."

Hua Trade Feng suddenly transmitted his voice and looked into the distance.

There were three monks sitting in the front row of seats on the jade platform.

The leader was an elderly monk with slender white eyebrows and a fluttering beard. His figure was as thin as wood, his face was densely wrinkled, and he sat there, as still as a rock.

Cheng really.

Yuanfujing Great Cultivator.

One of the three patriarchal figures in Shanglin Temple, who practiced "Kurong Chan" and practiced "Fahua Golden Body".

"A body refiner."

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

After three hundred years, the cultivation base was tempered to the Yuanfu realm level, no matter how strong and powerful the strength was, it was nothing.

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

Of course, the premise is not to die prematurely.

Huaxinfeng's voice transmission reminded: "Young master, you'd better pay attention to this old guy. Jihe, the chief elder of the Arhat Hall of Shanglin Temple who died in your hands in Yujing City, is his closed disciple."

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

Hua Xinfeng came from Shifang Pavilion, and the intelligence and information he had obtained were naturally far from ordinary and comparable.

And this is also one of the reasons why Su Yi is willing to participate in this action with Shifangge.

Seeing Hua Xinfeng pursing his lips and smiling, he said, "Speaking of which, there are no more characters who regard the son as an enemy in this game."

As she said that, she glanced at the other side without a trace, and said with a voice transmission: "Young master, look, that is the 'Huayuelou boat' that we saw before entering the city today, the elder of Xuanyueguan, Gu Qingdu. , is controlled by this person.”

On the seat in front of the jade platform, a group of cultivators from Xuanyue Temple are sitting, surrounded by stars like the moon.

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, is a tall, imposing middle-aged man, with bronze-colored skin, and when his eyes are opened and closed, lightning flashes like a sword, which is extremely intimidating.

Gu Qingdu.

The great perfection of Bigu Realm, You Tianhong's senior brother, practiced the Dao of the Sword when he was young. It has been 130 years since then, and he has the reputation of "Liaoyuan Daojun" in Daqin.

It is said that under his knife, there is a tendency to start a prairie and burn the sky.

Su Yi nodded and said, "Anything else?"

Hua Trade Feng immediately introduced another person through voice transmission.

This person is also sitting in the front row, with black hair and beard, wearing a black robe, gentle and elegant, talking and laughing with the people next to him, and his demeanor is graceful.

Travel the sky.

One of the two Yuan Dynasty ancestors of the You Clan, the first clan of Daqin, was the uncle of You Yuandu, the head of the You Clan, in terms of seniority.

When he heard that this was the 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.

I saw a middle-aged man with thick bones, a coarse cloth robe, and scribbled hair strode onto the jade platform.

With two swords slanted behind his back, he walked like a tiger, and he was as mighty as a mighty mountain, with the power to oppress people's hearts.

"Great Zhou Qianlong Sword Sect Sect Master Nie Xingkong!"

"A big man like him actually came in person..."

There was a commotion in the field.

"Friend Nie, please come and talk."

In the front seat, the skinny Shanglin Si Chengzhen quietly opened his eyes and invited Nie Xingkong.

Nie Xingkong immediately strode over and sat on the ground.

"Sir, another big enemy is coming."

Hua Xinfeng's eyes were strange, "Nie Xingkong is not simple, nineteen years ago, he was one of the few monks in the Bigu realm, and during these nineteen years, he has been closed in the sect and does not ask about world affairs. It is said that It is preparing to break through the Yuanfu realm."

"But your son should be careful. According to the information we collected from Shifang Pavilion, nineteen years ago, Nie Xingkong and the envoy Fengliu went to the depths of the Qingteng Mountain. After returning from the Qingteng Mountain, Nie Xingkong chose to retreat."

Hearing this, Su Yi nodded, showing such an expression as he expected, and said, "No wonder I saw something wrong with the aura on his body before, it turns out that he is also a slaughterer."

Hua Xinfeng was stunned, as if surprised, before he said after a while: "Young master...you can see it at a glance?"

She said so much before, just to tell Su Yi that Shifang Pavilion, through various intelligence analysis, suspected that Nie Xingkong, the sect master of the Qianlong Sword Sect, was also taken away.

Unexpectedly, Su Yi has already noticed it!

Su Yi said casually: "The real powers of cultivation all possess the secrets and treasures to identify the looters. Only in this way can they avoid being sneaked into the sect by the enemy. For me, I want to identify them at a glance. The breath of the squatter is not difficult."

Having said that, Su Yi was still surprised when he thought that the suzerain of the first cultivation holy place in Da Zhou had been taken away.

According to Hua Tradefeng, Nie Xingkong was most likely occupied by a monk from another world during the operation to Qingteng Yaoshan with Shi Fengliu nineteen years ago.

After all, Shi Fengliu was a body-taker himself, and he once entered the Green Vine Mountain. If he deliberately plotted against Nie Xingkong, the latter would probably have a hard time escaping such a doom.

Hua Xinfeng's eyes were sparkling, and she asked curiously, "The young master can see if there are other squatters in this night banquet?"




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