Chapter 502 You are one of the hostesses

Style: Fantasy Author: Maple Falling Memory TracesWords: 4816Update Time: 24/01/12 11:07:11
Someone in the restricted area of ​​Shenhuang Mountain became angry.

There was no thunderous sound, just a slight chill, but it chilled people to the core.

"Lord Divine Phoenix, calm down! Since the founding of my sect, all those who dared to provoke have been killed in the eons! But in this era, several extremely powerful figures have appeared..."

"Extremely powerful?" The people in the restricted area said indifferently: "Is the opponent extremely powerful, or are you useless? You guys, after all, they are the bloodline that came out of our Divine Phoenix Mountain. Although it is only a collateral line and the bloodline is weak, it should be considered It deserves to be respected in the world!"

"What you are trying to teach us is that we are incompetent. The man who killed the half-saint of our sect will meet tomorrow to establish the Zhuxian Sword Sect. We would like to take this opportunity to congratulate everyone in the world..."

"Zhu Xian Sword Sect?" The people in the restricted area suddenly sneered when they heard this: "What a big tone, you dare to call it Zhu Xian. A low-level cultivated and civilized ant, falsely called Zhu Xian, doesn't know how high the sky is."

"Yes! That man was indeed extremely arrogant. He asked Lord Shenhuang to kill that Sword Master!" Gu Qing only agreed and expressed his request, and then added: "That Sword Master killed me Gu instantly with one sword. The Phoenix Sect and the four Half-Saints from Golden Ancient City, Tianjing Sect, and Soul Hunting Hall..."

"It seems that his talent growth is not low. It is not easy for such a person to appear in the outside world. Let's go back first. Tomorrow, someone from our Shenhuang Mountain will step out of the restricted area."

"Yes, Lord Divine Phoenix!"

Gu Qing and the others knelt and took more than ten steps back before getting up and leaving.

The restricted area fell silent again.



"Sect Master, why do we have to alarm the adults in the restricted area? No matter how strong the sword master is, he is still in the semi-sacred realm. If he wants to compete with our Ancient Phoenix Sect, he is overestimating his capabilities!"

"I also have this idea. We are fully capable of killing the sword master of Zongwang Mountain!"

The two old men beside Gu Qing spoke one after another. They had always felt that they should not disturb the people in the restricted area.

Sure enough, they were reprimanded for asking for someone in the restricted area this time, which made them feel very embarrassed.

It was not because they were embarrassed by being reprimanded, but because a sword master actually forced them to seek help from the restricted area, which made them feel that their sect was too incompetent.

"It's a good thing to have arrogance in your bones, but two elders, you just have too much self-esteem." Gu Qing looked at them calmly and said: "We don't know where the upper limit of the sword master's strength is. Admittedly, with me, With the ancient Phoenix Sect’s background, he cannot compete with us.”

When Gu Qing said this, he looked in the direction of the restricted area and said: "In this great world, preserving strength as much as possible is the first priority. That sword master will not be our main enemy, how can we lose a large number of semi-saints because of him? "

Gu Qing continued: "The Golden Ancient City, Tianjing Sect, and Soul Hunting Palace seem to be friendly to us on the surface, but in fact they all act for their own purposes, and they will definitely become competitors in the future! Behind the Golden Ancient City, there is an ancient gold mine that is a restricted area of ​​life. , Tianjing Sect and Soul Hunting Hall have deep roots, and they must not be regarded as a single supreme master-level force!"

"The sect master thinks very far and considers the overall future at every step. I and others understand it." An elder nodded, and then said reluctantly: "It's just that this always makes us feel frustrated. …”

"Frustration? The only way to gain a firm foothold in the world and gain benefits in the future is to gain a foothold in the world. What does a little frustration at the moment mean? Furthermore, whether you are frustrated or not depends on your heart. If you think about it from another angle, you may have different opinions. feelings.”

The two old men sighed and stopped talking.

Gu Qing's mouth slowly raised a hint of coldness, and said: "Please come forward and kill the Sword Master among the people in the restricted area. Think about it, there are not only Sword Masters in Zongwang Mountain, but also Weapon Saint disciples. Tomorrow, Ruona When the disciples of the Soldier Saint are at a critical moment of life and death, will the Soldier Saint appear?"

"If the Soldier Saint appears, the beings coming out of the restricted area may not necessarily be able to kill her..." When the two elders said this, their expressions suddenly changed and they looked at Gu Qing in horror: "Sect Master, do you want to..."

"That's right!" Gu Qing said coldly and quietly: "The people sent by Master Shenhuang will never be important figures in the restricted area, but to us outsiders, they are extremely powerful and nearly invincible! That Soldier Saint is very She is strong and it will not be easy to kill her. With her character, she will definitely kill her opponent. Then the restricted area will be furious and will send out characters with higher talent growth. The Soldier Saint will eventually die!"

The two elders turned pale when they heard Gu Qing state his plan so bluntly: "If our thoughts are seen through by the existence of the restricted area, the consequences will be disastrous..."

"Only the three of us know the thoughts of our sect. Moreover, if the Soldier Saint is not the opponent of the strong man coming out of the restricted area, then she will not survive tomorrow. If she kills the strong man sent from the restricted area, then her powerful strength will not even be able to survive in the restricted area. We have never thought of our existence, let alone us? The adults in the restricted area will not doubt us because of this."

"The thoughts of the sect master are beyond the reach of anyone. We are ashamed of this courage..."

The two elders of the Ancient Phoenix Sect sighed with emotion.

They never thought of taking advantage of the penalty area behind them!

It is impossible for this kind of thought to come out of their minds, because for them, the restricted area is a sacred place and a place of absolute terror.

But the sect leader dared to think, so he made such a decision and planned such a perfect game.

In the end, not only were the Sword Master and Soldier Master able to be wiped out without any injuries, but someone also came out of the restricted area of ​​Shenhuang Mountain to support their Ancient Phoenix Sect, which also made the world more awe-inspiring!



The night is very quiet and deep.

Zongwang Mountain is no longer what it was in the daytime.

The mountains remain the same and the people remain the same, but the scene on the mountains has undergone earth-shaking changes.

Except for the small courtyard that Jun Wuxie and the others first built, the other ordinary buildings have long since disappeared, replaced by magnificent palaces, pavilions, pavilions, and the entire city.

These palaces and pavilions are connected to each other and do not exist alone. They shine with a faint bronze green under the moonlight.

Jun Wuxie, Yan Qingcheng, Ling Fei, Qin Keqing, Su Lan, and Chan'er stood in the small courtyard, looking at this magnificent palace and pavilion in shock.

Su Ji, who was studying the method of refining the Life Blood Pill and trying to improve the success rate, was also alarmed and looked at this scene in disbelief.

The rest of the people went out to look for the child, so they were not in the sect and could not see the shocking scene.

Just before, a hazy bronze-green light rose into the sky from the back mountain.

It is like a special treasure that quickly grows in size in the air, then falls steadily and turns into a palace, pavilion, pavilion, etc.!

The main hall in the center is the most majestic and imposing.

On the plaque on the door of the main hall, there are several ancient characters with the meaning of "Jian Qi".

Zhuxian Palace!

On both sides of the palace door platform, there are bronze swords engraved with mysterious sword patterns.

At a glance, it feels like two sleeping killing weapons, which will wake up at any time and show their peerless killing power!

Boom!

A stone tablet rises into the sky from the back mountain, like a fairy sword that wants to penetrate the sky.

The entire stone tablet is surrounded by sword light, and four ancient characters are engraved on it with iron paintings and silver hooks - Zhuxian Sword Sect!

When Jun Wuxie looked at the words "Zhu Xian Sword Sect", at first he just felt that the writing was powerful and contained killing.

But his eyes lingered on the words for a moment, and his pupils suddenly dilated.

He only felt that endless sword energy rushed out from those four words, and his pupils reflected the terrifying scene of sword energy.

At the same time, the sound of clanging swords came to his ears, as if thousands of swords were attacking him, and his whole body was soaked in cold sweat in an instant.

He quickly looked away, but saw everyone around him except Chan'er.

"It's terrible, it's terrible!"

Su Ji murmured and slumped down on the ground, showing no trace of the expert demeanor of a peak emperor.

At this moment, his face was pale, his whole body was trembling, and cold sweat was dripping down his face from his forehead and temples.

Clang!

At this time, on the stone tablet, the four characters Zhuxian Sword Sect separated from the body of the tablet and turned into four swords with cold light rising into the sky, traveling around the body of the tablet.

There was a boom.

The stone tablet quickly grew larger and taller, pierced the sky, and landed heavily at the foot of Zongwang Mountain, with one third of the stone tablet penetrating deep into the earth.

The four war swords whirled, and then sank into the stone tablet in an orderly manner, turning into the four characters of the Zhuxian Sword Sect again. All the sword intent was gathered at this moment.

Jun Wuxie looked at this scene in shock, and his heart was severely shocked.

The words engraved on that hundred-foot-tall monument were so terrifying!

What is the extent of the master's swordsmanship?

It was unimaginable to him, completely beyond his cognition.

You know, his current knowledge of swordsmanship has reached the realm of sword master!

But compared with the Patriarch, it is like a firefly competing for the brightness of the bright moon. The gap between them cannot be calculated!

"Wuxie, your ancestor is really amazing..."

Su Ji came back to his senses and was amazed.

He wanted to know, what on earth had that person gone through in the past thousand years to become so powerful?

"This sect is worthy of its name!"

Yan Qingcheng couldn't calm down.

In today's Zongwang Mountain, although the size of the building complex is only that of an intermediate-level sect, its majestic momentum is far beyond the reach of even the dominant-level sects!

Jun Wuxie nodded. He was extremely satisfied with the current appearance of the sect. Who else has this kind of momentum?

When the sect opens tomorrow, the name of the Zhuxian Sword Sect will surely rise to the top!

Of course, on the day of the opening of the sect, there are still some things that need to be resolved, and a blood sacrifice is required!

In that case, the sect's prestige will be even more prosperous.

At this time, two carriages came from a distance and soon arrived at the foot of the mountain.

The people in the car looked at the palaces and pavilions on Zongwang Mountain in shock, and they didn't come back to their senses for a long time.

"You just drive up here."

With Yan Qingcheng's permission, the two carriages at the foot of the mountain drove towards the mountainside.

"I've met Mr. Jun, the head of the Yan family, and Elder Su."

Dozens of people walked out of the two carriages, all young girls with delicate looks and slender figures.

Yan Qingcheng nodded and said, "Have you prepared everything needed for the banquet?"

"Don't worry, Master Yan, everyone is in the carriage." A leading girl pointed to the carriage, then looked at the palace and pavilions in front of her with shock, and said, "Excuse me, where is the banquet venue?"

Yan Qingcheng shook his head and said: "I am no longer the head of the family, and I will no longer refer to myself as the head of the Yan family. As for the banquet venue, it will be held in the Zhuxian Palace, right?"

After she finished speaking, she turned to look at Jun Wuxie and asked for his opinion.

"You are one of the hostesses, you make the arrangements."

Jun Wuxie's understatement, but touching words, immediately caused Yan Qingcheng's cold and charming face to glow a little red. She bit her red lips and looked at him lovingly, and her heart was suddenly filled with deep happiness.

Is this man announcing her status in public?

The hostess, even though the word "one" was added at the end, made her feel sweeter and warmer in her heart.

Concubine Ling was beside her, her delicate body trembled slightly, and a look of envy flashed in Jianshui's eyes.

"I...I'll take them to make arrangements for tomorrow."

Yan Qingcheng walked away with a blushing face, and the girls followed him pulling the carriage.

"Mrs. Jun, wait for us..."

The leading girl shouted like this, and Yan Qingcheng paused slightly, only to feel that her face was as hot as fire.

"You are such a beautiful boy. Look around you. You are surrounded by the most beautiful women in the world."

Su Ji couldn't help but joked.

Jun Wuxie touched his chin and said, "I can't help it. He's handsome and has beauties admiring him wherever he goes. He may be destined to fall in love in this life."

After he finished speaking, he turned around and saw a flash of sadness in Concubine Ling's eyes, and he couldn't help but feel startled.

"Brother Su Ji, you can continue to study your alchemy skills. Ke Qing, Su Lan, take Chan'er to bed."

"Brother Jun, good night, you don't want to sleep with me~"

Chan'er pouted, waved to him aggrievedly, and then followed Qin Keqing and Su Lan into the room.

"Sir, I'm going to rest too."

After Concubine Ling finished speaking, she turned around to leave.

"Come with me to Taolin and sit for a while."

Jun Wuxie grabbed her hand and walked directly towards Taolin without waiting for her to respond.

It's still under the peach tree where I used to stay.

Jun Wuxie sat down, leaning against the peach tree, looking at the pink and white peach blossoms in the night. With a slight exertion on her hands, Ling Fei let out a soft cry, and her entire soft body fell into his arms.

"Are you just thinking wildly?"

Jun Wuxie looked down at her beautiful face and her slightly evasive eyes.

"No, Young Master misunderstood."

Concubine Ling said this, but she didn't dare to look at him at all.

She didn't know what was wrong with her.

She knew her identity very well and had volunteered to stay by his side as a maid.

But now, when I see him saying that Yan Qingcheng is one of the mistresses in public, I feel so sad, as if I am a person abandoned in a corner and not valued by him.

Especially when he thought that he often favored Yan Qingcheng, but that night he just suppressed the evil of darkness purely for her.

She and he slept together that night, but he didn't want her in the end.

The expectation that had arisen at some point in her heart and was hard to erase was dealt a big blow.

"You still say no?" Jun Wuxie hooked her round and crystal-clear chin, gently rubbed her charming and soft red lips with his thumb, and said: "You should know that I have never regarded you as a maid in my heart. Qingcheng After leaving the family, I have to make her feel like home and have a sense of belonging."

"Sir, I..."

"I know that for you, you have nothing except me, but you have been mine for a long time, haven't you? If you also need such a sentence, I can tell you now that you are also one of the mistresses here. one."

"Young Master, you...you lied to Concubine Ling, right?"

Her eyes were shining like stars, and she stared into his eyes expectantly and anxiously, as if she wanted to see in his eyes how sincere and comforting his words were.

"You are in my arms and I am holding you. Do you think this is true or am I lying to you?" Jun Wuxie chuckled and said, "How can you be so stupid, the supreme female?"

"In front of the Young Master, Concubine Ling is just a little girl whose whole heart was filled with the Young Master at some point..."

She murmured softly, expressing her feelings.

Jun Wuxie's heart trembled and he hugged her tighter.

"Master, will you marry sister Qingcheng?"

"Yes, but not now. Waiting to reshape Yao'er's body, marry Yao'er first, and then you."

"Sister Yao'er has sacrificed so much for you, and none of us can be as good as her..."



In the middle of the night, Yan Qingcheng came to the peach tree.

She sat down next to Jun Wuxie who was holding Concubine Ling, and rested her head on his shoulder.

There was no words for the whole night, and the three of them silently felt the warmth.

There was a little light in the sky, and a new day came.

The tenderness in Jun Wuxie's eyes was gradually replaced by sharpness as the night faded.

Today is the day that the Zhuxian Sword Sect was founded, and this day will be remembered by everyone in the world.

Today is a happy day, but it is also destined to be a bloody day!

The tragic blood will allow people to remember this day better and truly understand the Zhuxian Sword Sect!