First Immortal of the Sword Chapter 369: All eyes are on the enemy
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About half an hour later.
Flower trade wind came back, with a hint of joy on the brows, said: "Master, this time we came by coincidence, tonight, in the 'Tian Shui Villa' outside the city, there will be a grand event The banquet has begun."
"The banquet was hosted by Qin Dongxu, the second elder of the Wolong Mountain in Daqin, and invited people from Shanglin Temple, Xuanyueguan, and Donghua Sword Sect."
"In addition, there are powerful figures from the six major sword houses in Daqin, and there are old people who are famous for their cultivation."
Speaking, she flipped her palm and found an extra gilded invitation, proudly saying, "And I got an invitation for tonight's banquet."
Su Yi raised his eyebrows and said, "Are you going to dinner?"
"It's not me, but we'll go together."
Hua Xinfeng said, "It is said that at this banquet, Qin Dongxu will announce some secrets related to the ruins of Qunxianjianlou, and also announce a major event."
After a pause, she said with a smile: "Of course, more importantly, we can also take a look at who is competing this time, and when we arrive at the Chaos Spirit Sea, it will be convenient and targeted to harvest. Booty."
Su Yi thought about it and said, "Alright."
Anyway, I have nothing to do, so it would be nice to have a look at the cultivators of Daqin.
Hua Xinfeng squinted his eyes and smiled, and said cheerfully: "Young Master, before you go to the banquet, you have to disguise a little, otherwise, it will be bad if someone finds out your identity, after all, no matter what Whether it's Shanglin Temple or Xuanyue Temple, they both hate you to the core."
Su Yi frowned slightly, then nodded and said, "It doesn't matter."
As he spoke, a burst of screeching bursts suddenly erupted from his bones.
Visible to the naked eye, his tall figure suddenly became much taller and taller, and his handsome face became plain.
In the blink of an eye, he turned into an ordinary teenager, and even his indifferent temperament disappeared.
Flower Tradewind's spiritual eyes lit up, and she exclaimed, "This disguise technique is incredible!"
"Yours is also good."
Su Yi said casually.
Hua Xinfeng was stunned for a moment, but did not answer, but said with a smile: "I'll change into a well-fitting shirt, and even those old-eyed practitioners won't be able to recognize the young master."
Su Yi smiled.
What he is doing now is the "Spiritual Embryo Thousand Transformation Technique" of the Demon Sect's bloodline, which changes not only his appearance, but also his aura and charm!
Unless it is a spiritual monk who has refined the "Soul Platform" and condensed his consciousness, other people will never be able to see through this "camouflage".
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Dusk.
The Tianshui Villa was already brightly lit, and a group of servants and maids shuttled through the crowd like butterflies in flowers.
When Su Yi and Hua Xinfeng, who had changed into white robes, arrived, there were already many distinguished guests in the villa covering dozens of acres.
There are not only the big figures of Shanglin Temple, Xuanyue Temple, and Donghua Sword Sect, but also the Daqin Imperial Family, the Six Great Sword Palaces, and the famous elders from all over the world.
There are also warriors among these guests, but those with the weakest cultivation bases have the cultivation bases of the Innate Martial Sect, and most of them are powerful people who have entered the path of Yuan Dao.
Scenes like that can be regarded as a great spiritual event.
At the center of Tianshui Villa is a huge open-air jade platform, on which many desks and seats have already been displayed.
The banquet hasn't really started yet, and the guests who come to the banquet are all in groups of five, talking to each other.
Su Yi saw at a glance that in the front seat, Lan Suo and his master, Venerable Yun Lang, were sitting there.
Today's Lan Suo is wearing a long water green dress, with a high bun and a slender, snow-white goose neck. Her face is as delicate and beautiful as a knife and axe, and it glows softly in the setting sun.
She has a very tall figure, sitting there casually, with a cold temperament, beautiful and moving, attracting the attention of the audience.
Master Yunlang wears an E-crown on his head and a Confucian robe with a broad belt. As the Supreme Elder of the Great Qin Donghua Sword Sect, his identity is also very important.
"That's right, they were originally from the Donghua Sword Sect, so it's not surprising to appear here."
Su Yi secretly said.
There are many big people participating in the evening banquet today, each with a different style.
Such as Su Yi soon saw that Shangluo Yu and Lin Yubei, who had confronted each other over Dongfu County today, were also present.
One of the two is the leader of the younger generation of the Donghua Sword Sect, and the other is the Palace Master of the Red Lotus Sword Palace, and they are also high-profile characters.
As for the others, Su Yi doesn't know them.
"Sir, our seat is here."
Hua Xinfeng took Su Yi to a remote corner of Yutai, where some lesser characters were sitting.
For example, some famous people from all over Daqin, etc., are far worse than the characters of the great cultivation forces.
"It's the most unobtrusive and most comfortable here."
Flower trade wind said with a smile.
Su Ying hummed, holding the jug and drinking by himself.
"Young master, look, that's Chengzhen, the great elder of Shanglin Temple's Sutra Collection Building, an old monster who has been practicing for a hundred years."
The flower trade wind suddenly transmitted sound, and looked into the distance.
In the front row of seats on the jade platform, there is a famous monk.
He was led by an elderly monk with slender white eyebrows and a flowing beard. His figure was as thin as firewood and his face was wrinkled. He sat there, as still as a rock.
Zhenzhen.
The great monk of the Yuan Dynasty.
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One of the few patriarchal figures in Shanglin Temple, who practiced "Kurong Chan" and practiced "Fahua Golden Body".
"A body refiner."
Su Yi only glanced at him and then retracted his gaze.
It took a hundred years to refine the cultivation base to the Yuanfu level, no matter how strong and powerful the strength is, it is nothing.
On the contrary, young land gods like Shangluoyu and Lin Yubei have greater potential and will have a longer road in the future.
Of course, the premise is not to die prematurely.
Hua Xinfeng's voice transmission reminded: "Young Master, you'd better pay attention to this old guy. Ji He, the chief elder of the Arhat Hall of Shanglin Temple who died in Yujing City, is his closed disciple."
Su Yi was stunned and said happily, "Then tell me, who else might be my enemy in this game?"
Flower trade winds come from Shifang Pavilion, and the intelligence and information they have are naturally far from ordinary and comparable.
And this is one of the reasons why Su Yi is willing to participate in this action with Shifangge.
Seeing Hua Xinfeng pursed her lips and smiled lightly, she said, "Speaking of which, there are no more characters who regard the son as an enemy."
Speaking, she glanced at the other side without any trace of her eyes, and said with a voice transmission: "Young master, look, that is the elder of Xuanyueguan, Gu Qingdu, the Huayue we saw before we entered the city today. The building ship' is controlled by this person."
On the seat in front of the jade platform, a group of cultivators from Xuanyue Temple are sitting, surrounded by stars like the moon.
What Hua Tradefeng was talking about was a tall, imposing and mighty year, with bronze-colored skin, and when a pair of eyes were opened and closed, lightning flashed like a sword, which was extremely intimidating.
Gu Qingdu.
You Tianhong's brother, You Tianhong, practiced the Dao of the Sword when he was young. It has been 100 years since he was young, and he has the reputation of "Liaoyuan Daojun" in Daqin.
Said he had the potential to burn a prairie and burn the sky with one blow.
Su Yi nodded and said, "Anything else?"
Flower trade wind immediately introduced another person through voice transmission.
This person is also sitting in the front row, with black beard and black robe, elegant, chatting and laughing with the people next to him, and his demeanor is graceful.
You Changkong.
One of the two Yuan Dynasty ancestors of the You Clan, the first clan of the Qin Dynasty, is the uncle of You Yuandu, the head of the You Clan, in terms of seniority.
As soon as he heard that this was a cultivator of the You family, Su Yi naturally knew that this was another potential enemy.
Speaking.
Flower trade wind suddenly let out a light yawn and looked into the distance.
I saw a young man with thick bones, a coarse cloth robe, and scribbled hair striding onto the jade platform.
He slanted two swords behind his back, and he walked like a tiger, with a mighty body like a majestic mountain, with the power to oppress people's hearts.
"Nie Xingkong, Sect Master of the Qianlong Sword Sect of the Great Zhou Dynasty!"
"A big man like him actually came in person..."
There is a commotion in the field.
"Friend Nie, please come and talk."
In the front seat, the skinny Shanglin Si Chengzhen quietly opened his eyes and extended an invitation to Nie Xingkong.
Nie Xingkong immediately strode over and sat on the ground.
"Young Master, another big enemy is coming."
Hua Xinfeng's eyes were strange, "Nie Xingkong is not simple. Nineteen years ago, he was one of the few monks in the Bigu realm, and for the past nineteen years, he has been in seclusion in the sect and does not care about world affairs. , is said to be preparing to break through the Yuan Palace."
"But you have to be careful, son. According to the information collected by our Shifang Pavilion, nineteen years ago, Nie Xingkong and the envoy Fengliu went to the depths of Qingteng Mountain. After returning from Qingteng Mountain. Afterwards, Nie Xingkong chose to retreat."
Hearing this, Su Yi nodded, showing such an expression as he expected, and said, "No wonder I saw something wrong with his aura before, he was also a slaughterer."
Hua Xinfeng was stunned, as if surprised, and said after a while, "Young Master...you can see it at a glance?"
She said so much before~IndoMTL.com~ nothing more than to tell Su Yi that Shifang Pavilion, through various intelligence analysis, suspected that Nie Xingkong, the sect master of the Qianlong Sword Sect, was also taken away.
I never thought that Su Yi had already noticed it!
Su Yi said casually: "The real powers of cultivation all possess the secrets and treasures to identify those who take home. Only in this way can they avoid being sneaked into the sect by the enemy. For me, I want to It is not difficult to discern the aura of the squatter at a glance.”
Having said that, Su Yi was still surprised when he thought that the suzerain of the first cultivation holy place in Dazhou had been taken away.
According to Hua Xinfeng's statement, Nie Xingkong was probably the one who went to Qingteng Yaoshan with Shi Fengliu 19 years ago, and was given to a magpie's nest by a monk from another world.
After all, Shi Fengliu is a squatter himself. He once entered the Qingteng Mountain. If he deliberately plotted against Nie Xingkong, the latter would probably have a hard time escaping such a doom.
Flower Tradewind's eyes were sparkling, and she asked curiously, "The young master can see if there are other squatters in this evening banquet?"
My dear, this chapter is over, I wish you a happy reading! ^0^