Chapter 146 The Provocateur

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Daxia Sword Sect.

The sun rises in the east, and the sky is filled with red clouds.

Qin Luo followed Li Jianwei to the viewing platform.

The viewing platform is located at the highest point of Daxia Sword Sect. It is semicircular and resplendent like the dazzling morning sun. There are finely carved wooden chairs placed every two feet away.

It was still early, and the auditorium was still deserted. The disciples of Daxia Sword Sect were divided into two groups, one was sitting in the auditorium, and the other was sitting cross-legged in the middle of the square. They sat upright, and the square was filled with powerful sword intent.

Most of the disciples in the audience were elite disciples, and some were juniors who had just entered the sect.

Qin Luo saw Taoist Master Qingxu of the Sword Dao Temple on the viewing platform, followed by two young disciples of the Sword Dao Temple.

"Taoist Master Qin!"

"Taoist Priest Qingxu!"

They bowed their hands to each other in respect.

Taoist Master Qingxu smiled kindly, "My friend, it seems we are destined. Have you ever gone to Nantian Peak?"

"Been there."

“A lot has been gained.”

Qin Luo had a smile on his face.

Taoist Master Qingxu said seriously: "There are some things that only little friends can do, just like the Taoist ancestors back then."

"I'm far inferior to Dao Ancestor!"

Qin Luo shook his head.

Duan Shifang came over with a smile, "Taoist Priest Qingxu, your place is here, please come with me."

Taoist priest Qingxu followed Duan Shifang and left.

Qin Luo had just taken two steps when he saw Shen Jianyi and the one-armed old man in green shirt walking over. He asked with a smile: "Brother Shen, what do you call this senior?"

Shen Jianyi said with a respectful expression: "Brother Qin, this is the Supreme Elder of our Lingjian Sect."

"Old Lu Ming."

Lu Ming bowed slightly. His right arm was cut off at shoulder level. He looked sick, but he had terrifying power in his body. He was the strongest swordsman Qin Luo had ever encountered.

"Junior Qin Luo, I have met my senior."

Qin Luo bowed and saluted.

Lu Ming waved his hand, "You don't have to be polite, little friend."

Qiu Wuji hurriedly walked over, with a smile on his face, "Mr. Lu, I didn't expect you to come to watch the ceremony in person. We apologize for being a little far away from you."

"It's out of the way."

Lu Ming's eyes were full of vicissitudes of life, and his voice was hoarse: "While you can still move around, come and join in the fun."

Qiu Wuji said enthusiastically: "Mr. Lu, please come this way."

Lu Ming followed Qiu Wuji to the first seat on the left. After he sat down, Shen Jianyi stood beside him.

"Taoist Master Qin, this is your position."

"Thank you, Elder Li."

"It should."

Li Jianwei took Qin Luo to the first seat on the right, which was the highest ranking among the guests. Both the invited guests and the disciples of Daxia Sword Sect were all looking at the young Taoist priest, wondering why he could sit here.

In the audience, the junior disciples of Daxia Sword Sect were all talking about Qin Luo and Lu Ming on the viewing platform.

There was a well-informed junior, with admiration in his eyes, "That should be the Supreme Elder of Lingjian Sect, who killed a true immortal at the cost of losing an arm a long time ago!"

"If you want to kill a true immortal, then he must be a sword immortal. Even if the sword immortal comes to the Great Xia Sword Sect to watch the ceremony, we, the Great Xia Sword Sect, still have face."

"that is."

The juniors had pride on their faces.

Some junior disciples were talking about Qin Luo, "Who is that young Taoist priest? Why can he sit there?"

"He looks very young. Could it be said that his strength is more terrifying than the Sword Immortal?"

"How can it be!"

Ning Zhanpeng looked at Qin Luo on the viewing platform with awe in his eyes, "That's Taoist Master Qin of Longhu Temple. He can call the wind and rain, and is omnipotent. Even the elder of the farm family will kneel on the ground and shout when he sees him." Human Emperor."

"Human Emperor?!"

The juniors were stunned.

"Junior brother Ning, don't say this nonsense." The sword-browed young man reminded, he looked quite extraordinary.

The surrounding juniors suddenly became quiet, and the sword-browed young man reminded: "If the Holy One knows about this, it will bring unnecessary trouble to the Taoist Priest."

"Senior Brother Yang is right!"

Ning Zhanpeng said nothing more.

On the viewing platform, the seat next to Qin Luo's right hand was very lively. The elegant old man in a blue gown looked at the scrawny old man and said, "Jiang Ding, you are still shameless."

The thin old man sat on the chair. He shook his head and mocked: "Chen Nianzhi, you are still a scholar, but you don't understand the principle of respecting the elderly and loving the young."

Duan Shifang of the Great Xia Sword Sect had a numb scalp. He originally arranged for Chen Nianzhi to sit next to Qin Luo, but who knew that the seat was taken by Jiang Ding. Neither of these two people could be offended by him.

Chen Nianzhi is the dean of Daxia Academy, and Jiang Ding is the dean of Daxia Martial Arts Academy. In the court hall, the academy is on the right and the Martial Arts Academy is on the left. However, this is not a court hall.

Qin Luo saw them fighting for position. He stood up, smiled and said softly: "Senior, if you don't mind, you can sit here with me."

Duan Shifang quickly introduced: "Dean Chen, this is Taoist Master Qin of Longhu Temple."

Seeing Qin Luo voluntarily giving up his seat, Chen Nianzhi waved his hand quickly. He declined with a smile: "Dao Zhang Qin, thank you for your kindness. I am not qualified to sit there."

The red-faced young man behind Jiang Ding reminded: "Dean, he is Qin Luo from Longhu Temple."

Jiang Ding, who was sitting in his seat, stood up and cupped his hands towards Qin Luo, "I, Jiang Ding, is the dean of the Daxia Martial Arts Academy. I have long heard of Taoist Qin's reputation. When I saw him today, he was indeed very impressive. "

"Dean Jiang, thank you very much."

Qin Luo cupped his fists and returned the greeting.

At this time, Qiu Wuji came over. He smiled and joked: "Dean Chen, Dean Jiang, if you are not satisfied with the position arrangement, I can arrange a competition among the juniors. The winner can sit here, which can be regarded as a help." Our sect’s grand ceremony is in full swing.”

The young man in white clothes behind Chen Nianzhi stepped forward. He was dressed as a scholar but had a strong body. He said in a loud voice: "Meng Hao is willing to fight on behalf of the academy."

Strong cheers erupted from the audience, and even the disciples preparing to dance the sword in the square started cheering, shouting Bai Yu's name loudly.

Meng Hao from the academy is one of the four heroes in the capital, and Bai Yu from the martial arts academy is as famous as him, so everyone calls him Bai Yu.

Bai Yu blushed. He did not accept the challenge. He was seriously injured when Qin Luo punched him through the silver armor at Longhu Temple. He has not fully recovered yet.

Jiang Ding knew Bai Yu's situation. He was gearing up. He was like a pine and cypress. He looked thin but could stand firm in the strong wind. "Chen Nianzhi, it's boring for juniors to compete with each other. If you have the guts, let's give it a try."

The auditorium instantly became excited, and even the powerful people from all walks of life who came to watch the ceremony wanted to watch the fun.

Qin Luo knew that position was a symbol of status. Although the Lingjian Sect was not as powerful as many forces now, they still had to give Lu Ming the face of the old swordsman.

Chen Nianzhi chuckled calmly: "A gentleman has no power, Meng Hao, let's go greet the old swordsman."

"promise!"

Meng Hao followed Chen Nianzhi and left.

Jiang Ding looked at Qin Luo and said with a smile: "Make Taoist Qin laugh."

Qin Luo smiled and shook his head.

Qiu Wuji then welcomed other guests who came to watch the ceremony. Wu Qiuhao, the sword master of the Wu family in the capital, once came to Longhu to observe the sword, but unfortunately he was not able to draw the sword in the end.

Wu Qiuhao brought his grandson to Qin Luo, "Taoist Master Qin, I didn't expect to meet you here. This is my grandson, Wu Duan."

Wu Duan bowed and saluted, "Taoist Master Qin."

Qin Luo knew that Wu Qiuhao was very strong in swordsmanship, so he smiled and said, "Senior, if you are free, we can compete with each other in swordsmanship."

"Next time, next time."

Wu Qiuhao's scalp felt numb.

He had felt Qin Luo's pressure before.

Duan Shifang walked over and said enthusiastically: "Wu Jiansheng, your place is over here."

"Okay, okay."

Wu Qiuhao left quickly.

Wu Duan did not leave. He looked at Qin Luo with a weird smile on his face, "Taoist Master Qin, I heard that the Flower Fairy warmed your bed, is it true?"

Qin Luo shook his head, "It's all nonsense. Do you think I am that kind of person?"

"Hard to say."

Wu Duan said seriously.

Qin Luo shook his head in embarrassment, but Hua Ying did live in his room for a while.

Wu Qiuhao ran over and pinched Wu Duan's ears, "You bastard, if you can't speak, don't speak."

"Grandpa, please be gentle." Wu Duan howled in pain, "You don't want face, but I still want face."

The juniors laughed when they saw it.

There were many talented juniors present, and all forces brought one or two outstanding juniors to watch the ceremony.

Soon the semicircular viewing platform was filled with powerful men from all forces. Li Jianwei stood behind Qin Luo. He introduced all the forces present to Qin Luo, "Taoist Qin, that is the swordsmith from Sword Forging City. The sword master, Ouyang Hen, on his left is Zhou Shang, the elder of Xuanhuang Sword Sect, and at the end is Xiao He, the elder of Fenglei Sword Sect."

When Qin Luo heard about Fenglei Sword Sect, he couldn't help but think of Shen Jingqiu who fell deep in the Ziyun Mountains.

I also received a "gift" from Shen Jingqiu.

Qin Luo did not see Huaying. All the forces that came to attend the ceremony were related to kendo.

Qiu Wuji stood in the middle of the viewing platform. He smiled and said, "Thank you all for taking time out of your busy schedule to attend the grand ceremony of our Great Xia Sword Sect."

All the disciples of Daxia Sword Sect stood up and bowed in the direction of the viewing platform.

"The sect's grand ceremony officially begins!"

Boom, boom, boom!

The sound of drums shook the heaven and the earth.

The Daxia Sword Sect disciples on the square dispersed. They drew their long swords and waved them in unison. They concentrated their tyrannical sword intent, and their shouts resounded throughout the sky.

Qin Luo sat high up and watched the performances of the juniors, feeling a sense of déjà vu.

A golden warship came to the top of Daxia Jianzong. An old man in black stood on the bow of the ship. His eyes were gloomy and there was a weird smile on his face. "It's so lively, why don't you invite us to Burial Sword Mountain?"

The sect's grand ceremony was interrupted.

Everyone looked at the golden warship high up.

Qiu Wuji frowned slightly, with a smile on his face, "I am a guest from afar, please take a seat."

On the golden warship, next to the old man in black stood a burly young man in gold robes. He had golden thunder lines between his eyebrows, and his eyes looked down at Daxia Sword Sect. "I heard that there are many swordsman masters here. Who of you dares to follow me?" A battle?”

The Great Xia Sword Sect was silent. The junior genius could feel that the burly young man in the golden robe was not simple. He dared to provoke the Great Xia Sword Sect. One can imagine the strength of Burial Sword Mountain.

The young man in golden robe looked at the viewing platform. He looked at the elders and powerful men from all forces and said with a joking expression: "It seems that the sword cultivators in the world are just rats living on their last breath."

He not only provoked the Great Xia Sword Sect, but also provoked all the forces present. Not to mention the junior geniuses, even the elders and powerful men on the viewing platform were a little displeased.

"I come!"

(I have to take care of my sick family members, so I can’t update stably. I apologize to everyone.)