Primordial Chaos Heavenly Venerate

Chapter 469, Xuandu Sub-Sage!
At the foot of Fangcun Mountain, Xiaoyao Sword Immortal of Tianjianmen showed his figure after a fight with Yi Sword Immortal in the air.

A young cultivator with disheveled appearance, emaciated figure and disheveled hair appeared in the void leading Sword Immortal Yuqiong and several disciples.

The unicorn sword in mid-air and Xiaoyaozi's white tiger sword had already returned to their sheaths after colliding with each other, and the result just now was a draw between the two.

"Hey, Immortal Yi Sword, if today is not a day of great joy, the poor will not be so simple."

Xiaoyaozi chuckled, and landed in front of him one step away, and thumped his shoulder with his hand.

But Yi Jianxian slapped back, jokingly said: "You still have some sharp eyesight, let's go up, the head of Rueling has brought out countless fine wines this time, you are lucky!"
Xiaoyaozi's eyes lit up when he heard the words, he said that he has no other pursuits, except for swordsmanship, it is good wine, Yi Jianxian is also familiar with his temperament, so he emphasized a sentence.

"If you have good wine, don't tell me sooner, what is this fairy doing with you here..."

Before he could finish his words, the supernatural power had already been used, and he could travel tens of miles in the blink of an eye, even the disciples under his sect were ignored.

Sword Immortal Yuqiong looked at his senior brother, shook his head speechlessly, then cupped his hands towards them and followed them.

After they left, Kun Hao said with a smile: "This person is not bad, but he has a true temperament and is worth making friends with."

Yi Jianxian nodded noncommittally. It is also a great blessing in his life to have such a confidant who is both an enemy and a friend.

"But I heard..."

Before Liu Er finished speaking, the three ears on the left suddenly moved, and his eyes became a little bit cold.

When the other two saw his strangeness, their eyes became a little vigilant. Liu Er's talent was extremely powerful, and he could hear things that even quasi-sages could not perceive.

"Brother, brother, the person who explained the teaching has arrived"!
Liu Er said something solemnly, because he felt Yasheng's aura, which was incredible.

You must know that the supernatural power has fallen, and there are no sub-sage disciples in Xuanmen, but now one suddenly appears, which has to arouse their attention.

Just when he was surprised, the people who explained the teachings were about to arrive, and he saw the clouds in the east surrounded by purple rhyme, which was clearly the orthodox divine light of Taoism.

This kind of vision also fell into the eyes of everyone on the top of the mountain. All sects and sects knew that this was the arrival of a Taoist master, so they showed an expression of interest.

Penglai and Chanjiaoguang have grievances and grievances. This time, such a big momentum is probably not just for congratulations.

The smiling faces of Emperor Yunxuan and Yao Ji gradually became serious, because they sensed a powerful aura, and the person who came did not hide it, but made such a big show of it, the couple immediately turned their attention to Rueqing.

Jueqing waved his hands to them, indicating that there is no problem, but he was also a little curious, who in the world helped Xuanmen to achieve the sub-sage status, whether it was Xuandu or Nanji, the burning lamp.

But when it comes to Ran Deng, he hasn't revealed the news to himself for a long time. Could it be that Yuan Yuan stared too closely?
I was thinking secretly in my heart, but my pair of wise eyes had already seen through the void and saw that familiar face.

"Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable, Heartless Patriarch, long time no see."

The sound was not loud but resounded in all directions, and a gray-haired monk came out first in the void, with Master Lingbao and Qingxu Daodezhenjun behind him.

"It is not allowed to vacate the square inch mountain"!
Before Jueqing could reply, Yi Jianxian at the foot of the mountain had already scolded him angrily, not caring whether he was a sub-sage or not.

Although the great mage Xuandu was above the outer clouds at this time, he stepped to the halfway up the mountain in one step.

Yi Jianxian didn't just reprimand, the unicorn sword behind his back had also been unsheathed, and he used the ultimate chaotic sword technique "Smashing Mountains and Rivers with One Sword"!
Besides, Master Xuandu, the person involved, looked like the bottom of the pot at this time. He, a sub-sage, was taught a lesson by a Da Luo Jinxian, and he was still in front of so many people, which is really annoying.

Looking down at the magical weapon filled with unicorn fire, he slowly raised his right hand, and a little red fire jumped on his fingertips.

This fire is no small matter, it is the fire of his alchemy to prove the way. After countless years of offering alchemy to the saints of Lao Tzu, it has already contained countless alchemy spirits. No less.

Seeing this, Jueqing on Fangcun Mountain focused his eyes, and then moved his body. When he appeared, he was already above the unicorn sword, and waved his hand to stop the sword from moving forward.

This kind of confrontation will definitely cause Yi Jianxian to be seriously injured, and he must come out to stop it, so as not to cause unnecessary harm.

The unicorn sword lost its power under his swing, and it went back the way it came, and fell into Yi Jianxian's hands.

Immediately, his eyes fell on the flame in Xuandu's hand, and he wanted to test it out, and a little golden light also appeared on his finger to meet him.

Xuan Du sneered, his whole mana was unreserved, obviously the two had the same idea, to see each other's strength.

"Zizi..."

When the two kinds of divine fires met, the void in that area began to burn, and the two divine fires, one gold and one purple, blended with each other, and there was a tendency to draw the winner.

However, the unfeeling sneer at the bottom, and then said with a little disdain: "The master of interpretation and education is here, and I welcome you very much. Let's take your seat quickly."

After the last word fell, the magic fire at the unfeeling fingertips erupted immediately, setting off a huge wave, which seemed to engulf Xuandu and others.

Seeing this scene, Xuandu was terrified, and quickly cast his supernatural powers, leading the crowd to flee, and landed directly on the square in front of the Patriarch's Hall.

When the divine light dissipated, the figures of the Chanjiao people appeared in front of them, and the others were fine, only Xuandu's hair was slightly scorched.

With a gloomy face, he led everyone to the side resentfully. He had no face to speak after such a big ugliness happened just now.

But after this confrontation, he also understood the gap between himself and Rueqing. He was also promoted to the sub-sage not long ago, but at that moment just now, he couldn't even think of doing it. This Rueqing's strength is really terrifying.

The other people present did not dare to discuss casually at this time, and they did not even dare to show a smile when they saw the embarrassment of Chanjiao, for fear of offending these saint disciples.

But in their hearts, they had a rough guess about Rueqing's strength at this time, and I am afraid that his strength is no longer inferior to those old Yasheng.

The unfeeling figure floated down at this time, with warm smiles on his face, but these smiles were so dazzling to Xuandu...

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(End of this chapter)