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Published at 19th of September 2022 05:49:43 AM


Chapter 2882: Top of the Snow Mountain

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Seeing Mu Yan looking like a curious baby, Zhishen directly stretched out his hand and put the binoculars into the storage ring.

He hasn't figured out the principle of this thing yet, so it's so simple to Mu Yan, what if it breaks him.

Looking at Mu Yan and Zhishen who were making trouble with a telescope, Zhang Yifeng shook his head roguely. It's just a telescope, really a baby.

Everyone traveled for a while, and the monk of the Yuyi Sect in the distance was already close in front of them.

I saw that the ten members of Yuyizong led the team by a handsome young man, behind him was a pair of phantom wings to bless the flight.

"It turns out that it is the senior brothers of Mingyue Sect. In Xia Wang Sijiu, it is the leader of Yuyi Sect's summit sword this time. It is polite."

Wang Sijiu bowed respectfully to Jin Buhuan, and Jin Buhuan stopped his movements very politely and bowed to Wang Sijiu.

"Mingyue Sect's elder disciple Jin Buhuan has met Junior Brother Wang."

"Mingyuezong is really talented. This time the summit sword is estimated to be the top spot for Mingyuezong, but why didn't you see Senior Brother Li Chong? Didn't he come this time."

Wang Sijiu smiled and complimented, then glanced at Zhang Yifeng and other ten people.

"Hehe, Brother Li Chong is practicing in closed sect in the sect, hoping to break through the realm of heavenly immortals, this time the summit sword meeting is not allowed."

"So, that's really polite."

When he heard that Li Chong was breaking through retreat, a look of consternation flashed across Wang Sijiu's face.

Immediately after finishing his expression, he said with a pity on his face, but it didn't seem to be a pity to look at the expression on his face, but he was a little lucky.

"It doesn't matter if Brother Li Chong hasn't come. With me leading the team, Mingyue Zong will be the top spot in the Summit Swordsmen. There is no need to worry about this matter."

Jin Buhuan smiled slightly, as if he didn't care that Li Chonglai was not here.

"Hey, Brother Jin is really a martial artist, we have to go to the Summit Sword Club, so I won't talk more with Senior Brother Jin."

Wang Sijiu's inquiries about the information he wanted have been completed, and there is no need to spend any more time talking with Jinbu. He saluted and led people to continue flying to the top of the snow-capped mountain.

Jin Buhuan looked at Wang Sijiu's back, with a gloomy expression on his face.

"Hmph, what if Li Chong didn't come, there would be no way to lose in Mingyue Sect with me!"

After a conceited sound, Jin Buhuanfei charged up and flew towards the top of the snow-capped mountain.

"Chee, really arrogant, Brother Li Chong doesn't know how many times he has been strengthened."

The voice of disdain suddenly came from Mu Yan beside Zhang Yifeng.

"Our purpose is not to provoke him. Winning the Summit Sword Club and bringing out the sword **** heritage is the most important thing. Other things are not important."

"If he likes to be arrogant, let him be arrogant. One day he will suffer."

Zhang Yifeng's personality is much more peaceful, adhering to the principle of not violating me or violating others.

"Hey, Junior Brother Zhang, you are too kind!"

Mu Yan shook his head and said, Zhang Yifeng is too kind, otherwise, why would people often ride on his head.

"Strength is not allowed. If I had the strength of Xianjun, of course I would dare to be arrogant."

Zhang Yifeng waved his hand and said, arrogance without strength is to dig his own grave.

Regarding this point, countless people have already practiced it in front of Zhang Yifeng.

Mu Yan shrugged noncommittal, Zhang Yifeng shook his head thinking about flying up from the top of the snow-capped mountain, and the three of Zhishen followed closely behind him.

Soon, the Mingyuezong group of ten people fell to the top of the snow-capped mountain, and the thin air made Zhang Yifeng feel a little uncomfortable.

After releasing a layer of aura from his body, Zhang Yifeng's discomfort improved.

"Hey, it's really cold here, I heard that this snow-capped mountain is not the formation of heaven and earth."

"It's the vision of heaven and earth created by a great power who fought against people here."

Mu Yan let out a breath and rubbed his hands to explain to Zhang Yifeng.

After taking a look at Mu Yan, Zhang Yifeng found that apart from his poor cultivation level, he seemed to know all sorts of secrets in the fairy world.

"Put your mind on cultivation, and you won't just break into the real fairyland now."

Ouyang Zi said lightly beside him, now that he has eliminated the body of ten thousand poisons, his body has transformed into the body of a fairy, and he no longer looks like his previous sickness.

The tone of the speech was also very strong, that is, what he said made Mu Yan a little uncomfortable.

"Cut, I still prefer the look of your sick seedlings before, at least you said very little back then!"

Cursing his lips, Mu Yan said with a look of recollection.

"Really, then you just think about it."

Ouyangzi said mercilessly, Mu Yan immediately raised his hand to hammer Ouyangzi.

"Okay, stop making trouble, people of all factions are watching."

Zhang Yifeng raised his hand to stop Mu Yan's movements and turned to look at the other schools around him.

Teams of sect monks with different costumes are occupying various places on the top of the snow-capped mountain, and they are all monks watching other sects with vigilant eyes.

Zhang Yifeng When Zhang Yifeng looked at the other sects, a figure suddenly rose from a distance and came to the top of the snow mountain in the blink of an eye.

"It seems that all the disciples have come together, and this time the summit sword meeting will be hosted by my scattered person, Tianqingzi. You have no opinion, right."

The visitor was a long-bearded monk with a long lyre. He was handsome and refined, and looked like a fairy.

"Unexpectedly, the summit sword meeting this time was hosted by Tianqingzi. This is one of the few casual cultivators in the Eastern Immortal Land. Even the elders of the major sects are not afraid of his strength."

Mu Yan looked enviously at Tianqingzi who was wearing a long piano. His dream was to become a casual cultivator in the world.

It's a pity that the Mu Family didn't allow him to be such a person, he could only join the Mingyue Sect.

By the side of Mu Yan, Zhang Yifeng also gradually realized that under his cold and arrogant shell, there was a mansao soul hidden inside.

Compared to being tied to the sect, Mu Yan yearned for those free and unfettered cultivators, and didn't care much about cultivation.

Even if it was his own immortal method, Mu Yan used it all with stumbling, and it consumed more than half of his physical strength once.

"The Summit Sword Meeting is to allow the eight major sects to separate the order of entering the Sword God Ruins. You should all be very clear about this."

"Then I don't need to say any more. You all understand the rules. The captains of the four sects who feel confident are the first to draw lots to determine the first match."

"At that time, the winner and the winner will continue to fight, and the loser will do the same until the final eight places are competed."

Tianqingzi said faintly that the Summit Sword Meeting had been held for a long time, and the disciples of the various sects were also aware of the rules, so naturally there was no need for him to give more instructions.

Jin Buhuan took the lead to fly in front of Tianqingzi, and the other three sects immediately flew three leaders to follow.

Wang Sijiu of Yuyizong did not leave, but stayed in place and waited.




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