Fighting the ice saint of Xiao clan

Chapter 479 Heroes Gather
"Yo, you guys are here very early."

A few beams of light fell on the high platform, and one of them, a middle-aged man with a calm atmosphere, smiled and cupped his hands at Yan Lie and the others, and then walked towards Yang Jiuxiao.

"Old Yang, this junior is being polite."

"Don't dare, don't dare!"

Looking at the middle-aged man in front of him who was doing the ceremony of a junior, Yang Jiuxiao showed a gentle smile on his shriveled face,
"Palace Master Huangfu is quite old."

"Now you are not the brat you were back then, you don't need to do this big gift to my old bones."

The one who had a cordial conversation with Yang Jiuxiao was none other than Huangfu Shenghua, the lord of the Palace of the Ming Dynasty. The latter had received a lot of care from Yang Jiuxiao as a senior when he was young, so the two had always maintained a good relationship.

"Hey, look at what you said."

Huangfu Shenghua smiled,
"If it wasn't for your old help back then, the younger generation would have already entered the belly of the beast. How could He De be here today?"

When Yang Jiuxiao heard this, his thoughts drifted to the distance, and when he came back to his senses, he showed a regretful expression,
"It's a pity, you boy is not suitable for the inheritance of the old man, after all, it is a little bit of fate."

Otherwise, how could the old man take advantage of it.

Just as Yang Jiuxiao shook his head and sighed, a message came into his mind quietly, his pupils shrank suddenly, and he looked at the source of the message, Huangfu Shenghua nodded imperceptibly.

"The old man understands."

Immediately filled with emotion,

"The future belongs to you young people after all!"

"Old Yang is getting stronger and stronger."

Huangfu Shenghua flattered him with a smile.

"Those little guys are also...?"

Yang Jiuxiao looked at the other figures who seemed to be innocent, and his eyes clearly expressed his doubts.

"I just happened to meet, just on the way."

Huangfu Shenghua looked composed.

"It's almost time for people to come."

Looking across the vacant seats, Yang Jiuxiao's mind came up with the impression of the currently absent first-class forces,

"The Blood Knife Sect is just a bunch of perverts, the Liuying Sect is gloomy all day long, doing shameless things, and the Bodhi Sect's gang of bald donkeys who always talk about their relationship with themselves, and..."

"Zhengyuanzong with evil nature."

The passage of thousands of years has destroyed his body, and also brought him a pair of vicious eyes.

With a deep sigh,
"I'm afraid the blood will flow like a river!"

Before the old senior could continue to play out his mental activities, several forces who were talking about it rushed to the venue from all directions one after another.

"It really means that Cao Cao Cao Cao is here."

As soon as the people from the four factions arrived, the atmosphere on the field instantly cooled down, and their attitudes were completely different from before.

Yue Yingye, the suzerain of the Blood Knife Sect, seemed to be accustomed to it, walking towards his position with his ghost-headed sword in his hand, without saying a word.

The head of the Liuying Sect did not know when he had escaped into the shadows, curled up on his seat and became a black indescribable mass.

The old monk with white beard and hair in the Bodhi sect still had the same kind smile for thousands of years, and his eyes were squinted so that no one could guess what he was thinking. He smiled friendlyly at everyone and sat down in his seat.

In comparison, Lan Canghai, the suzerain of the Zhengyuan sect, is quite popular, at least he has received friendly greetings from other people, especially a bluffing suzerain,

"Brother Lan, our positions are actually the same, we are really destined, ah ha ha ha ha ha!"

Yan Lie dragged Lan Canghai to the seat beside him with a happy face, feeling the bursts of force from his shoulders, the latter showed a helpless smile,

"Brother Yan, stay safe and sound!"

"Hey, stop talking, I was very angry at that old man Yang just now."

"Senior Yang is a senior, we should respect as juniors."

"Okay, it's all about your rules all day long, don't talk about this, we two brothers drink."

"Brother Yan..."

"Don't talk, feel deeply depressed!"

Seeing Yan Lie who ignored Lan Canghai's opinion and directly took out two large wine jars, the other people on the field immediately covered their faces, and those who were a little closer quietly moved their seats in the opposite direction.

"This big fool with no brains!"

Yang Jiuxiao hated iron for being weak in his heart and criticized.

Sect Master Yan's logic of making friends with other people is completely unreasonable. It doesn't look at strength, status, or age, but only at one point, drinking capacity!

In terms of drinking capacity alone, it may be difficult to distinguish between everyone, but the leader of the first-class power that everyone present at the scene usually puts on the airs of a senior expert, and the only one who is willing to accompany this booze regardless of his image is Zheng Yuan, who shows his image as a good old man The suzerain Lan was in trouble.

"Everyone is here."

Raising his eyes to look all over the audience, and finally fixed his eyes on the first seat above, Yang Jiuxiao couldn't help showing a look of anticipation.

Crisis also brings opportunities. Maybe this sudden accident will make him, who was already old, go further?
At this moment, everyone stopped their movements in unison, and pairs of sharp, curious, and examining eyes gathered at the most honored seat.

The gentle breeze mixed with a bit of coldness was wrapped in pure white snowflakes and slowly circled in front of the seats, and the combination of the man in white and the old man in gray appeared in everyone's sight.

"Ok?"

"..."

Touching the strange white-clothed man standing in front, these gazes instantly turned into deep doubts.

"Everyone, when we meet for the first time, please forgive me for the lack of etiquette."

The man in white smiled and greeted everyone.

The latter and the others couldn't help but frown. As the master of the Tianlan Palace, Liu Qingyang had naturally dealt with them a lot, so he was no stranger to them even though they were not acquaintances. Obviously, this was not Liu Qingyang.

Such an important meeting itself was initiated by the Tianlan Hall, so it was a bit arrogant for the Hall Master Liu Qingyang not to be present in person.

However, the other party's unfathomable aura made the lords of all forces envy Tianlan Palace for having such a strong man, and at the same time suppressed some dissatisfaction in their hearts.

Even if the personality can be called reckless and fierce, it is just a bad look in the eyes, rather than choosing to violently attack.

In the end, Yang Jiuxiao, who was still the most senior, coughed lightly, looked at the acquaintance behind the man in white,
"Elder Yang, I don't know if this Your Excellency is the Supreme Master of Tianlan Palace?"

Hearing this, Yang Tianxia took a look in front of him.

And this action instantly raised other people's evaluation of this strange and strong man to a higher level.

To be able to make Yang Tian, ​​who is the Supreme Elder of Tianlan Palace, act like this, the strength and status of the other party are obviously extraordinary!

On the other side, Yang Tian, ​​who received an affirmative answer, did not play tricks, and introduced directly:
"This senior is not my Grand Master of Tianlan Palace."

"It's a strong man from outside the territory."

"The name is Ice Saint!"

A stone stirred up a thousand waves.

"Outsider strong!"

Yan Lie exclaimed directly, and the reaction of the others was not much higher than that of the other party, their faces were full of surprise and astonishment, and there was even a trace of worry.

The situation in Tianlan Continent is no secret to them. If their identities are true, the influence they will bring will be earth-shaking.

The shadow in the eyes of Lan Canghai, the patriarch of the Zhengyuan Sect, flashed, and his body tensed unconsciously.

"Sure enough."

The mysterious strongman that the entire Zhengyuan School had been looking for back then really stood on the side of the Tianlan Palace.

"Then I don't know where Palace Master Liu is now?"

Xiao Han, who was watching everyone's reactions in his seat, immediately looked at the source of the voice, and Yang Tian who was next to him quickly replied,
"The hall master is currently busy with important matters, and has entrusted the full power of this conference to the seniors."

"I don't know if Sect Master Lan still has questions?"

Lan Canghai still had that kind smile on his face, but this time there was a trace of defense in his smile,

"No."

Then suddenly the voice changed,
"Since Palace Master Liu is not here today, this meeting... Lan can come to participate in another day."

After finishing speaking, Lan Canghai got up immediately, raising his legs to leave.

In an instant, a strong sense of crisis enveloped Lan Canghai's whole body, Gujing Wubo's words came from behind,
"stop!"

(End of this chapter)