Immortal Sword Master

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Yinxun Cave of Taikun Mountain.

Several masked men in black robes walked slowly towards the hole.

They walked along the **** of the mountainside and regarded the surrounding area as nothing. They walked calmly toward Yinxu Cave, which hides Taikunchi.

"who!"

As we approached the distance of the cave entrance, a group of middle-aged swordsmen with double swords appeared in the immediate surroundings. Drink sharply to stop the black robe man.

"This is the forbidden area of ​​Taikun Mountain, and idlers are not allowed to enter!"

Shouted a monk with a gold helmet.

A group of people in black robes stopped slowly.

One of them came out slowly.

"Within ten minutes."

"Hurry up."

The leading black robe man said lightly, his voice was a little young.

"Do not worry."

The man in the black robe stood out with a grin, and a black blade popped out in his hand.

"Dare to break into Yangquan Lake of Taikun Mountain !? Come! Report ...." Before the words of the golden helmet were finished, he suddenly changed his look and turned away, letting a black halo wipe away from him.

hiss.....

Suddenly, a group of mountain defenders standing behind him were shrouded in black halo, their eyes rolled over, all of them falling to the ground and unconscious. Only the leading gold helmet monk remained unfazed.

"Well? There are two."

Before the golden helmet reflected, I heard someone talking in my ear.

He was frightened, and quickly turned his head, his body light suddenly burst, but it was too late.

For a moment, a black light shrouded him, so that he did not even hum and fell straight to the ground.

There was a warning letter from the mountain guardian's hand, but he was hit by the black light in the blink of an eye, and he couldn't even send a signal.

The man in black robes retracted his right arm. Glancing at the black robe collar.

"Let's go."

A group of people continued to walk towards Yinxu Cave.

Soon it gradually disappeared.

Not long. A white halo shrouded again. Outside the entire Yinxu cave, the mountain keepers who should have fallen into a coma, stood up. The complexion continued to return to the original post, and everything soon returned to the original appearance. It was exactly the same as when no one had come before.

To the top of Taikun Mountain, Xiantianchi.

On the oval blue innate pond, a huge white-grained tiger stone carving is lying quietly beside the water.

Tiger feet are hundreds of meters high. His eyes blinked from time to time, and a thick white gas was sprayed from his nostrils.

The sprayed white gas turns into a cloud of mist. A small cloud formed over the head.

Above the clouds is a boxy house of rules.

At this time, a stream of people is following the ladder formed by the clouds below, one after another entering the gate of Daogu.

One of the crowds was the ox cart ride by Lin Xin.

They followed behind the Meihuazong team in front. It is no different from many other suppressors who come to gather.

clang! !!

A dull bell rang.

Some disciples shouted.

"The Emperor Yufengzong, the veteran Dongxie, arrived here! I wish Taikun Real Life is better than the sky, and send a gift!"

"Meihua Zong Meihua Tiannv is here! I wish Taikun a real human being, and forever enjoy it. Send me a gift."

"God in the Suzaku Sanctuary is here, wishing Taikun the real person the sun, the moon and the Changming, Songhe Changchun. Send a gift!"

A congratulatory speech rang through the surrounding miles. It can be heard all over Taikunshan. Several major gates came together.

Lin Xin looked up at the palace above, followed the people and entered the gate, which looked much more spacious than the outside.

There is a special birthday party boy who is responsible for leading people to their own positions, and there are banquets to be served, and Maggie cruises.

Inside the entire Dao Palace, there is a huge, extremely wide rectangular banquet hall. On both sides are an unusually arranged banquet table, Baiyutai, Qingbi Cup, and pearls floating up and down in the liquor.

Many guests have already taken their seats, and there are many disciples behind them.

There are several high platforms at the top, each with a silver thread pattern, which highlights that it is different from other banquets.

Standing on the high platform are representatives of several major gate forces.

All the people in Shangyang and Plum Blossom Heaven waited from above.

The space of the banquet hall is equivalent to a convention hall that can hold tens of thousands of people to practice martial arts. In addition to the guest seats, it is a huge circular large dais at the end.

After Lin Xin and others were introduced to the table, they were sitting and eating fruits and fruits, waiting for the birthday party to begin.

At the same time, he also stared at the seat of a disciple on the side of the Songlin Sword, where there are six masters and six Jin Dan real people.

Among the disciples standing behind him, he found some familiar faces.

Like Zhong Rong, who was standing behind an old man, he once rescued him once in a face-to-face case. It is estimated that he does not know him now. Zheng whispered to the brothers and sisters around him.

Uncle You Xuan is standing behind the real person in Zhentang, looking at the nose, nose, and heart, and doesn't seem to see where he is.

Du Gulin was sitting in the seat of the Jiantang team, sitting side by side. Faint seems to be lost.

As one of the most elite disciples, she naturally has a place to sit down.

As for the rest, Lin Xin mostly didn't know each other, they were all faces. It seems that in just a few years, the speed of the sword school's renewal is not ordinary.

A group of young girls in red skirts came out from the gate near the wall of the palace, gathered together like water, and began to perform songs and dances.

The music sounded, and a little floral fragrance permeated.

As the dancer's graceful posture came and went, the central authorities didn't know when a huge dead tree with a height of one person would emerge.

The dead branches are as thick as children's arms, with two green leaves the size of a human head at the top, and the most conspicuous one the size of a washbasin.

At this time, the real people of Taikun came slowly in the singing and dancing, and settled on the theme with the help of a group of disciples.

He had a white beard, was holding a cane, and was covered in a layer of blue light, somewhat fuzzy and unclear.

It was just that everyone could see him expressionless, his expression astonished.

"This birthday feast seems to be full of joy, but I don't know if it will be too old for a while."

On one of the platforms, Elder Jin Yuzong Zhao Yufeng shook his head with a smile.

"Brother Zhao shook his head and laughed again. What is his attitude towards this birthday party? Taikun can't laugh now."

One Tsing Yi man shook his fan and smiled.

"Brother Hua is coming, too. It will be lively at that time." Zhao Yufeng glanced at the real Taikun on the high platform, and was carefully supported by his disciples.

"Suwen Taikun really calls a gentleman sword. If you say that the four cases are the most righteous. There is really no one other than him. There are so many people coming for granted." Tsing Yi people seem to comment.

"Benevolence? If Mingxin Zhenjun is fine, as for him? Forget it." Zhao Yufeng shook his head again, but this time there was a hint of contempt in his eyes.

"If it weren't for him, the face-to-face case of the year was more than that. Will the high-level pine forests involved be more than that?"

"The elder of the flower family arrives! I wish Taikun a true tribute, and pine and evergreen! Send a gift."

At this time, a promise came again.

Both eyes fell on the entrance of the banquet.

I saw a handsome man in white with two Jin Dan real people floating around. He arched his hands toward the real person in Taikun, and then, under the guidance of the boy, sat in his place.

Hua Shenxi's eyes seemed to have black lines flickering. Eyes fell straight on Lin Xin who was sitting opposite.

Lin Xin smiled and toasted at him.

"You dare to show up." Hua Shenxi stared a little, his voice cold.

"Predecessor Hua Shenxi is too nervous. It is better to sit down and enjoy a good rest during the good times and good times today. What's the point of talking about these beatings?

Among the music, Du Gulin also toasted and preached. Insert between two people.

She sat at the forefront of the third-stage seat. On the left-hand side was the sister Yuzhu Fairy, but Jin Dan asked the top master with great satisfaction. Just weaker than Yuan Jing. With her support these years, Hua Shenxi was unable to break through Lingxin Mountain Villa.

Hua Shenxi snorted coldly, glanced at the rain bamboo fairy dreadfully, and stopped talking.

Lin Xin smiled and toasted towards the rain bamboo fairy.

"Thank you for your help in the past few years."

"No thanks, I just for the sake of sister Lin."

Yuzhu Fairy is obviously a cold-hearted personality, not much to say, just a sentence will not say more.

Lin Xin didn't care, just glanced at all the seats. At this time, a few people were talking, and many people were seated. Basically, the seats were full.

The four representatives are on four high platforms, three of which are Yuanyang's ancestor Shangyang God, Meihuazong Meihuatiannu, and Yufengzong Dongxie.

The other is the only real person of Jin Dan, Jin Yuzong Zhao Yufeng, but his identity is not a normal real person, but the parent and child of the elder King Yuzong.

Lin Xin chatted with Du Gulin, who was very worried, and talked to Chen Yuesheng and others around him.

The song and dance gradually stopped and the dancer slowly retired, leaving only the huge Shoutao.

"Today ’s birthday, I am grateful to all the fellow practitioners who came to celebrate. I am too vegetarian.

He didn't finish talking, but a voice interrupted him suddenly.

"Suwen Songlin Swordsmanship is the most respected sword, and the Tiantian Song pattern sword is famous all over the world. Today's live banquet, why don't we wait for the interest of you?

Yufengzong Dongxie stood next to a chubby monk and shouted loudly.

Dong Xie's real man looks no different from an ordinary old man. At this moment, the disciple speaks loudly, and he just meditates with closed eyes ~ www.wuxiahere.com ~ has no reaction at all, obviously the default.

Taisu's eyes were cold and he looked at the master and brother.

It really came.

Someone will surely get up at this birthday party, and they have already prepared for it. It was just that he didn't expect the other person to even have a basic face, and even started a few words without waiting.

"How to compare swordsmanship, I don't know how Yufengzong's Taoist friends plan to compare?" Taisu looked cold and said lightly.

Everyone was quiet at the banquet for a while. Although everyone could guess that this birthday feast was definitely a good feast, but no one thought of the first one. It was actually the monk who should have been a pine ally.

At this time, both sides of the outer ring platform have also come in and are filled with a large number of people coming to Heshou. Hearing this change, they all came to the spirit. Most of the thousands of eyes gathered. Eye-catching.

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