Snap.
Beibei suddenly opened his eyes, and his small body twitched twice like a half-dead salted fish in the pot.
Completely blown away...
When the flashback was over, Xiao Beibei closed his eyes and fainted completely.
Ding!
The dim and discolored Imperial Sword flew down in a spin, nailing the side of her head.
It not only covered up the damaged appearance, but also maintained the last dignity of a generation of swordsmen.
The reflective sword reflected Feng Zhongzui, who was holding a preaching mirror. When Feng Zhongzui could see his own eyes, there was no doubt anymore.
He moved the mirror, pointed it at Master Shou, and shouted with all his strength:
"Won!"
"Master Shou wins!"
Feng Tingchen came out at the right time and stood proudly in front of the preaching mirror with his hands behind his back. He turned slightly to one side, showing a pretty profile and half a crane sword around his waist. Tingchen preached calmly:
"The first battle in the Seven Swords Immortal Ranking, Xu Xiaoshou wins!"
brush.
After saying that, he disappeared.
Master Shou reappeared in the preaching mirror.
He, with red lips and white teeth, a shiny face, and spotless black clothes, was completely two extremes compared to Bei Bei, who was lying on the ground in tatters, with his white robe stained with dirt, and his clothes in rags.
It was as if after this fight, there was no consumption at all for Master Shou, and it was as natural as eating and drinking.
but……
God’s solution!
There are also the heavenly interpretations of the images of gods and Buddhas!
These are the things that consume the most mind and will of Ancient Sword Cultivator.
Beibei was lying on the ground at the moment. The main reason was that her Emperor Sword Tianjie image was violently dismantled by the Extreme Titan image.
But part of the reason was that she was overdrawn.
On the other hand, Master Shou...
It's okay to be alone!
He is worthy of being a student of Meisi people!
Feng Zhongzui knew the effect very well. He grabbed the preaching mirror and rushed towards him. He slapped his face and said excitedly:
"Master Shou, my name is Feng Zhongzui. I have heard of your name in the Southern Territory a long time ago."
"Xiao Wanfeng is my friend. He mentioned you to me several times and said that you are very powerful... By the way, he should be watching you in the Southern Territory now." He first approached you in a conciliatory manner.
Xiao Wanfeng?
Xu Xiaoshou was slightly surprised.
This was the first time he heard news about this young man since Void Island. Unexpectedly, he went to the Southern Territory and communicated with the Feng family.
But think about it...
That guy is also a swordsman who travels all over the world.
This time the new list of Seven Swordsmen is released, and they will definitely go to the Southern Region to join in the fun.
After all, according to the usual knowledge, the main battlefield of the Seven Swordsmen Battle will only be in the Southern Territory - wasn't the Tears of Two Lines also coming from the Southern Territory before?
"Master Shou, everyone is looking at you, can you say something?" Feng Zhongzui raised the small mirror in his hand expectantly.
The camera shot directly in front of my face...
This feeling is a bit magical and a bit familiar, a "live broadcast" for the whole world? Xu Xiaoshou put on a harmless smile, waved and said:
"Hello everyone, I am Xu Xiaoshou~"
As soon as the waving movement stopped, the monk's smile froze.
Everyone in front of the preaching mirror froze, thinking it was an auditory hallucination.
The wind so close at hand made Zui's skin crawl.
……Meow?
Gu Jianxiu never doubted himself.
Feng Zhongzui looked at "Master Shou" suspiciously, pulled out a stiff smile at the corner of his mouth, and said with a chuckle:
"Master Shou, how cute is he?"
Sensing the murderous aura around him, Feng Zhongzui changed the subject in time and spoke very quickly:
"The first battle of the Seven Sword Immortals attracted the attention of the whole world. Master Shou took the lead in defeating the Bei Sword Immortal and won for a while. I wonder how you feel now?"
Xu Xiaoshou took a deep breath and warned the greedy god fiercely in his mind that he had been quiet for a while and then ran out to act like a monster again in front of the world.
"hehe."
Only then did he put on his smile again, continued to wave his hands, and said to the mirror:
"Actually, it's not a big deal. I'm just a bit lucky, and I beat Beibei Yichimeiao by luck..."
His words paused, his hand stopped again, and his face hardened little by little.
"Ah haha." Feng Zhong smiled drunkenly, his eyes wandering, thinking that "meow" was Master Shou's habitual modal word, he also said:
"Master Shou is too humble, meow. Excessive modesty is hypocrisy. Can you tell me the truth?"
I'll give you a thumbs up!
Xu Xiaoshou really wanted to cut off this guy's head with a sword, the corners of his mouth twitched, and he warned Greedy God fiercely...
"Are you serious?" He looked back and pointed at Beibei, "Nothing."
good!
Feng Zhongzui’s eyes lit up.
Not only him, but the spectators from all over the five regions held their breath at this moment, feeling that there was content.
Who wants to hear nonsense?
What everyone wants to hear is these exciting things!
Soon, Feng Zhongzui, who was not too worried about the excitement, glanced at the old owner and spoke again:
"The Seven Swordsmen have a ranking this year. As the last member of the Seven Swordsmen, Master Shou has won the Northern Swordsman, who is ranked higher."
"I dare to ask, what do you want Master Shou to say to the Southern Territory Feng family who has formulated the new list of Seven Sword Immortals?"
When Feng Tingchen heard this, anger came out of his heart, and he almost pulled out the crane sword and chopped Feng Zhongzui into pieces.
Are you sick!
Are you not from the Feng family?
Even Xu Xiaoshou was startled. Is your surname really Feng?
"Meow!" Before he could say anything, Greedy God finished participating in a big battle in his body and shouted again excitedly.
Xu Xiaoshou hurriedly spoke out, trying to suppress the cat moan coming from his throat:
"I still agree with the Feng family's ranking. After all, I did use external force in Yunlun Yijian at that time..."
Feng Zhongzui winked, tilted his lips, and said with a crooked smile: "Master Shou, don't you mind telling the truth?"
Meow you!
Xu Xiaoshou was furious, turned around and glared at Feng Tingchen, shouting:
"On your new list of Seven Sword Immortals? Do you have any insight?"
"With my strength, if you ask me to be the goalkeeper of the Seven Swordsmen, do you want no one to be able to enter the Seven Swordsmen this time?"
Feng Tingchen was sitting at home, and the pot came from the sky. He was scolded and looked confused. He subconsciously moved closer to Mr. Si Ren, "It's not Feng's row, it's Jianta's row..."
"Then let your Feng family's bullshit Wind Sword Tower keep their eyes peeled before ranking!" Xu Xiaoshou scolded the greedy god and also scolded the Feng family. He had been unhappy for a long time. Who likes to be ranked seventh?
Feng Zhongzui carefully explained: "The sword tower is a tower, not a person, and has no eyes..."
"If he doesn't have eyes, give him a pair!"
Wow, oh wow, Master Shou is indeed what Xiao Wanfeng said, he is a wonderful man... Feng Zhongzui glanced at the old family master again, and was just about to continue to support the fire, when suddenly a chill ran down his spine, and he felt a murderous aura.
He didn't dare to mess around anymore, so he quickly changed the topic and brought the interview to the point:
"Master Shou, I want to ask you a question on behalf of the Five Domains Ancient Sword Cultivator."
"In the battle just now, the last sword was made using the imagery of the gods and Buddhas of the Heart Sword Technique. Is there any experience in this that can be said?"
"Meow!" Before Xu Xiaoshou could speak, the cat meowed first.
From the time when the contract was completed with the Greedy God to the present, from the confrontation with Dao Xuanji to the confrontation with the five regions of the mainland...
I have endured it for so long and I can’t bear it anymore!
"Hold on."
Xu Xiaoshou waved his hands in front of the mirror, and his consciousness escaped into the spiritual world, pulling him slightly.
boom!
The void air wave exploded, and the nine tails swept past.
His black hair was dyed white, and three blood lines were tattooed on his forehead. The ghostly aura spread all over the sky, and he was filled with murderous intent.
Transformation into a ghost?
This form appeared again, and Feng Zhongzui, who had heard a little bit about it earlier, his pupils slightly condensed, and he almost retreated in shock.
With great difficulty, he stopped his subconscious impulse and said, "Shou, Master Shou?"
Master Shou had a cold face, pointed at the preaching mirror, and said in a deep voice:
"Xu Yue Gray Palace, I know you are watching."
"Sir, I don't care whether you are a militant or a conservative, I will send someone over immediately to negotiate with me on the first floor of the sky."
"After we finish talking about the ghost beast and the ghost beast contract, we can start the next step of cooperation. Otherwise, your greedy god is now in my hands..."
He didn't go on.
Drunk in the wind, his hands trembled. He felt that something was wrong. His scalp was numb and he turned around to look at the old master behind him.
Feng Tingchen had a look of despair on his face and finally closed his eyes.
Can't avoid it, can't avoid it!
After hiding for so long, Xu Xiaoshou sent the entire Feng family into trouble with one word - telling the world about connecting ghosts and beasts for the Holy Slave. Is this wrong?
It is wrong to have anything to do with ghosts and beasts!
Or to say...
Was it unintentional?
No! This guy is so good.
Feng Tingchen had studied this person and knew that he was by no means an ordinary person.
can only say……
The general trend is the general trend. When the calamity comes, who can escape unscathed?
In front of the preaching mirror, the spectators from the five regions were stunned at first, and then became excited as if they had eaten something big.
The group watching the battle was not just ancient sword cultivators, who were only a minority compared to the spiritual masters.
In fact, most of the theatergoers are good people, and they are the spiritual masters who are best able and like to tell the hot news of the day!
Everyone was still immersed in the funny incident of Master Shou meowing like a cat, but suddenly the scene changed and Master Shou was involved in the world structure.
He even emphasized his "cooperation" with Xu Yue Gray Palace in front of everyone, and also made a contract with the "Greed God" from Xu Yue Gray Palace...
To say that there is nothing wrong with his first floor in the sky and the Xuyue Gray Palace, the number one force of ghosts and beasts, even if everyone in the five regions does not believe it, can the Holy Temple just pretend that nothing has happened?
Conspiracy!
Those who are more astute can read from Master Shou's words that Xu Yue Huigong was forcibly tied to his chariot on the first floor of the sky.
Those who cannot read this level are still thinking about the word "ghost beast"...
I heard that you will die if you touch this stuff?
Even if you hear it, you will die?
Zundu and fake toot?
Feng Zhongzui felt the air was so cold in the city of Yujing. Master Shou could still joke, but he couldn't do it himself.
This scene is no longer suitable for a junior, it is a bit scary.
A world war? Is this going to...
Fortunately, the old master saw through the little guy's embarrassment, flew over in time, and snatched the missionary mirror away.
Drunk in the wind, he quickly retreated, and then began to carefully observe and learn how the old owner of the family avoided danger in an emergency.
"Haha, Lord Shou, we are now in the battle of the Seven Sword Immortals. Although the preaching mirror is open to the world, there are some things we still have to consider..."
"Old Patriarch Feng? That boy Feng Zhongzui calls you Patriarch?"
"……right."
"Okay, old master, are you going to restrict my right to free speech now?"
"Uh, no, mainly..."
"Isn't that enough? Since the preaching mirror is open, why don't you borrow it? Why are you so stingy, my old master?"
"Haha, okay, okay... In the battle between the Seven Sword Immortals, the Sword Immortal is the main one, and our Feng family, including the preaching mirror, are the second. As the saying goes, guests do as they please, and our Feng family will not force or force... …”
Feng Zhongzui saw the old master wiping away his sweat.
"No no no!"
Immediately afterwards, Master Shou hugged the old Patriarch and said in the tone of an old acquaintance who had known each other for a long time, "Old Patriarch, Feng Zhongzui is a friend of Xiao Wanfeng, my friend who I had a life-long friendship with. If you think about it this way, The Feng family is also my friend, Mr. Xu."
Feng Tingchen was stunned, turned his head and looked at the boy behind him.
Feng Zhongzui suddenly felt a numbness in his back as if he was getting an electric shock, and he felt a murderous intent coming over him. He was extremely desperate to die.
I swear!
It was just a small trick to get close.
Which ancient sword cultivator in the Five Realms today doesn't want to say a few words to Master Shou?
And Xiao Wanfeng and I only have one meal together, old master, Mingjian!
But it is useless to talk about it at this moment... Fengzhong is drunk and depressed, his face is full of frustration, how can he be used by someone just by mentioning Shouye?
The drink at Huayuelou and Xiao Wanfeng's reply to his question suddenly flashed through his mind:
"Master Xu?"
"Master Xu, you are a wonderful man..."
How wonderful.
I'm going to be killed by him, Xiao Wanfeng.
It’s not over yet!
Feng Tingchen, who was holding the preaching mirror in mid-air to cover the screen as much as possible, but could not block the sound, was hugged by Master Shou. His aura seemed to be as low as the dust, and he was shivering.
Master Meng then picked up the preaching mirror he had hidden in his arms, raised it himself, looked at their faces and took a selfie and said:
"Old Master, it seems that you have a relationship with Mr. Siren, and I am still Mr. Siren's student."
"After all, not only the next generation, but also the previous generation have a lot of connections with us!"
"How can it be possible that my first floor in the sky and the Feng family in Nanyu are not relatives but not friends? They are like relatives!"
Feng Tingchen glanced at the slightly reflective mirror above his head, and accidentally saw Yazi, who was closely connected with the Feng family in the Southern Territory and the first floor of the sky. His face turned green.
"No kiss, no kiss..."
This emergency escape cannot be avoided at all. Emergency retreat... no, closure, it's almost the same.
"Now that the battle between the Sword Immortals is over, opening the Preaching Mirror requires a lot of energy. Master Shou, give it to me. Let's turn off the Preaching Mirror first." Feng Tingchen said and was about to grab it.
"Where are you not kissing?" Xu Xiaoshou was reluctant to give in. After pulling away, he pointed in the direction of Guizhe Holy Mountain and said loudly:
"In my opinion, the blood relationship between Dao Xuanji and Dao Qiongcang is not as good as the relationship between me on the first floor in the sky and your Southern Territory Feng family!"
"At least, I will definitely not backstab you, and the Feng family will not stop my birthright to speak freely, right?"
Feng Tingchen rushed towards him.
Xu Xiaoshou grabbed the preaching mirror and took a photo of the "Old Patriarch" who was walking forward in embarrassment.
The latter subconsciously stopped and reached out to smooth his bangs. After realizing the content of Xu Xiaoshou's words, his face turned pale and his hands were shaking with anger.
"puff."
Xu Xiaoshou was about to die of joy.
For the sultry ancient sword cultivator who wants an image, this preaching mirror is even more powerful and controlling than the demons under his eyes!
Now that you are like this, you still have to pay attention to your bangs?
"Master Shou, please spare me. Feng is already old, and the Feng family can't stand the trouble..."
Feng Tingchen couldn't hold back any longer.
It's not the case if you take action, it's not the case if you don't take action.
He looked at Mei Siren pleadingly, but he saw that Mr. Mi Siren was following several semi-saints from the Holy Temple and was "concentrating" on looking after the injured and unconscious Beibei.
Hurrah!
A nest of snakes and rats!
If I had known that the Feng family was going to be in such a catastrophe, I would have come here to save Shou Ye's mouth. It was impossible to bring a preaching mirror and be drunk with the wind!
Feng Tingchen's face was full of despair.
…
People in front of the preaching mirrors from all over the five regions were stunned.
I had known that Mr. Shou had a sharp tongue, but the rumors in the public eye were never as good as what he saw with his own eyes.
In just a few words, this guy persuaded two major forces in the Southern Territory to commit suicide. Whether it will succeed or not depends on the timing of his failure...
It happened to be this sensitive period when the master of Xuanji Palace said he would send his troops south!
There’s something!
After this period of fermentation, it happened that the first battle of the Sword Immortal took place in Yujing City. All the five regions were paying attention to the battle in the Holy Temple of the Holy Slave in Yujing City, and news of all sizes were flying all over the sky.
At this moment, Dao Xuanji's deeds of "uttering nonsense", "being beheaded in two parts", and "shrinking in the holy mountain" have been spread.
It is not an exaggeration to say that Shouye's name is well-known to every household.
In this first battle, Tianjie defeated Tianjie, which pushed their momentum to the highest point.
Few people notice...
The name has become silent, growing crazily and spreading to the Central Realm like a virus!
The sky above Yuan Jade City.
Xu Xiaoshou, the person involved in the serious discussion, quickly threw the mirror back to Feng Tingchen when he realized that he couldn't pick up the fart through the missionary mirror and it was not as fast as the people in the capital city. .
"Don't close it."
"This is just the first battle."
There is no passive value, but there is "name", and he can notice it!
The sword fairy's first battle is over, and the two things about Hui Palace and the Feng Family in the Southern Territory have just been discussed in Xuyue.
Xu Xiaoshou could almost see the weak energy belonging to "name" floating in all directions, which was many times stronger than what he had sensed before!
It’s called nourishing swords, but also nourishing people.
When the endless "energy" was continuously swallowed and digested, Xu Xiaoshou suddenly felt the sea of qi shake, as if he was about to jump out of some kind of restraint, and a mysterious feeling arose spontaneously.
"Buzz buzz..."
At this moment, several phantoms of the Great Dao Disk bloomed around him, with life, space, formations, swords, techniques, and fire... Extraordinarily beautiful!
Feng Tingchen, who was about to close the preaching mirror, was stunned for a moment. If he looked around, he saw the rising tide of the sea of qi, the glow of the treasure body, and many illusory mystical formations surrounding him.
His eyeballs almost popped out.
"what's the situation?"
"Is this a breakthrough?"
Thanks to [Northern Genius Jiang Nayi] for rewarding Beibei with 10,000 rewards!
Beibei has been beaten to pieces, Beibei feels wronged, Beibei is speechless...
(End of chapter)
