Chapter 179 The gathering of heroes, in front of Weiyang Palace

"Only the forces that are on the list of martial arts leaders can enter?"

"No, if you are a strong person in Burning Blood Realm, then you can also bring someone in."

"Damn it, if I had a blood-burning cultivation, I would have taken off a long time ago. Do you think you idiot can still see me?"

"I see you wool, talk as if you could get in!"

The square outside the gate of the palace tower was bustling with people one after another. They stretched their necks like penguins and looked at the gate of the palace gate that was isolated by the black armored army. Their eyes showed indescribable envy and enthusiasm. There was a lot of hustle and bustle.

The list of martial arts leaders, this is a list that has only appeared in the past year, established by Fengyun Pavilion, one of the nine major forces in the world!

A total of one hundred rivers and lakes forces are included in it.

And among these one hundred Jianghu forces, except for the first nine forces, the rest only have the Burning Blood Realm to sit in.

Therefore, above the rivers and lakes, the status of the nine major forces is unshakable.

Even a lot of warriors here came here today just to see the true face of the Nine Great Powers.

However, if we let them know that, apart from the Wudang Dao Sect and the Shushan Sword Sect, the rest of the nine major forces are pawns of the Sun Moon God Sect, and even nearly half of the forces on the list of martial arts leaders have the shadow of the Sun Moon God Sect I don't know if there will be a sentence that should be said or not.

I bought a watch last year,
The Sun Moon God Sect... what the hell is that?

"The people from Fengyun Pavilion are here!"

"That's Taoist Master Cheng Haizi of the Wudang Taoist sect! I heard that besides Taoist Cheng Haizi, the Wudang Taoist sect also has several real-life experts. They are too powerful, and they deserve to be ranked first in the list of martial arts leaders!"

"Hey! Then, isn't that the true face of a real person from the Shushan Sword School?!"

As the golden glow fell from the sky, the warm glow also ignited the hearts of everyone present, and the nine major powers in the rivers and lakes that have attracted much attention also appeared here one after another.

There were only three people from Fengyun Pavilion, one of them was a handsome and personable young man who was holding a feather fan, with a slight smile on his face, and his appearance was imposing, which attracted quite a few girls to scream. Everyone walked through a path that they gave up, and walked directly into the palace.

If it is said that the people of Fengyun Pavilion won the screams by virtue of their looks, then the Wudang Taoist sect who appeared next made many people gasp and dare not breathe!
"Blessed Immeasurable Heavenly Venerate."

"Pindao has met all of you."

Cheng Haizi chanted a dao name to the people who saluted around him, and then he entered the arena with two elders of the Wudang Dao sect who were behind him, leaving behind a legendary figure.

Just as I come quietly and go quietly...

The souls of many warriors present were taken away, and the charm of the appearance of the three real people is simply killing both men and women.

"Old Ancestor, Father."

"Wow, there are so many people here, why don't they go in?"

Among the visitors from the Shushan Sword Sect, a young girl who was so tender and tender came bouncing up and down, her eyes stared at the people looking around, her small eyes were wide open, she was not afraid at all.

This little girl looks to be about seven or eight years old, but even so, she already has a dagger around her waist!
"Is it because they are too ugly?"

The little girl looked at the people around her, but she rolled her eyes and said with a smile on her face.

The face of the head of the Shushan Sword School turned dark: "..."

"Shut up nonsense!"

Can you give me some face, girl?In such a large crowd, aren't you spreading hatred for the old man?

The head of the Shushan Sword School had a slight smile on his face, and bowed his hands to the warriors around him: "Everyone is polite, there is no limit to the child's words, there is no limit to the child's words, I hope you will forgive me a lot."

While talking, the ancestor Wujian (Sword Demon) in front of them was already walking straight into the palace.

Seeing this, the head of the Shushan Sword Sect had no choice but to follow up with his beloved daughter and several elders, before disappearing from the sight of many warriors in the square.

Not far behind Shushan Sword Sect, Lin Jianyang and Wang Xue came slowly.

Lin Jianyang's expression was flat, and his figure was always half a step behind Wang Xue. He couldn't see the miserable state of being tempered by Wang Xue in the past few days, and his demeanor remained the same.

I don't know if you believe it or not, but anyway, I am very happy that I can live till now!
It's my old waist, a little sore...

But thinking of the days to come, Lin Jianyang sighed again in his heart, my father practiced sword non-stop all day long, but you, junior sister, went out for a walk.

Don't you have any intention of taking your senior brother to fly together?

Most, look handsome...

I can see beautiful women, right?

"Brother, look at that..." At this time, Wang Xue suddenly said, Lin Jianyang followed her prompt, and his eyes fell on the little girl in front of him.

Lin Jianyang: "..."

"Junior Sister, this one is a bit small—" Lin Jianyang had a troubled expression on his face, he didn't have any little lolita complex either.

Wang Xue glanced at him suspiciously, and said: "I just feel that the sword energy on her body is quite pure, it seems that she has a good talent for swordsmanship, brother, where are you thinking?"

"cough!"

I rubbed it and almost exposed it.

Lin Jianyang came to his senses immediately, and quickly said, "I mean, she's a little young, and her parents may not be at ease letting her leave."

"I didn't say I was going to take her away, senior brother, what were you thinking just now?" Wang Xue's eyes flickered, but the corners of her mouth slightly raised, and she looked at Lin Jianyang playfully, "Could it be that senior brother wants to have another junior sister? -Master-sister."

"I--"

The corner of Lin Jianyang's mouth twitched, his face narrowed, but he closed his mouth resentfully.

This is so wrong.

But what he didn't notice was that Wang Xue's gaze stayed on the little girl in front of her, looking thoughtful, but at this time the little girl in front of her turned her head and saw Wang Xue's figure, but it was the girl in front of her. As soon as she lit up, a sweet smile appeared on her face, revealing two small dimples.

"Miss!"

The little girl waved towards Wang Xue, the head of the Shushan Sword Sect looked back and saw that Wang Xue and Lin Jianyang were able to come in, but they looked young, and a trace of surprise flashed in their eyes.

Who are these two people?

"Hehehe, the little girl is so cute." Wang Xue suddenly smiled, but she nodded slightly at the head of the Shushan Sword Sect.

Everyone entered the palace, and after passing through the gate tower, there was another huge outer palace square.

Pass through the Outer Palace Square and walk along a long palace path.

After walking for nearly a quarter of an hour, finally, the huge palace standing in the center of the palace appeared in front of their eyes. This central palace was named by Zhou Tian: Weiyang Palace.

Originally, Zhou Tian wanted to name it the Myth Palace, but the name seemed weird.

So after some thought...

After countless brain cells died, he clapped his hands and called Weiyang Palace, authentic.

But this time, on the central palace square in front of Weiyang Palace, a towering altar stood up, about nine feet nine feet nine inches high, with nine floors in total. As a result, even if it is far away, one can feel a mysterious aura emanating from it.

Around the altar, there are a group of vicious men wearing black battle armor, holding Zhangba heavy guns, and a ring-shaped sword pinned to their waists.

In addition, there is a group of black-armored soldiers around Zhonggong Square. Almost every three steps, there is a black-armored elite standing upright, holding a black and bright spear, with a hair on his waist. A sword with a fierce breath.

It was densely packed, just looking around like this, I am afraid that the number of these black-armored soldiers is no less than five thousand!
And in front of the altar, there are already many people standing on the high platform in all directions.

Some of these people were looking at the altar in front of them, some were looking at the group of fierce men guarding the altar, and some were looking at the black armored soldiers in all directions.

But without exception, the faces of these people were slightly pale, and the pupils in their eyes shrank into pinholes!
If the black-armored soldiers outside could only get a glimpse of the power of the new king, then now, from the guards in the four squares of the Zhonggong Square, they can already have a deep understanding!

The new king is as strong as a horse!
The imperial court that is about to be established cannot be provoked!

A chilling atmosphere permeated the Zhonggong Square, and the warriors on the high platforms in the four directions did not dare to speak out loudly. The communication between the two was whispered to each other, even among the warriors who came to the Zhonggong Square to watch the ceremony, Most of them are at the Burning Blood Realm.

Even among them, there are quite a few sea-opening realms.

However, under such a chilling aura, those Burning Blood Realm still felt a little tingling, anxious and panicked.

Even if they haven't really tested the combat power of the Quartet Black Armor Army.

But these warriors also knew in their hearts that if they really faced these black armored soldiers, then they would definitely die.

No chance of escape!
Not only them, but also the sea-opening realms like Cheng Haizi Laodao and Wujian, the ancestor of the Shushan Sword Sect who came here, their eyes flicked over the Black Armored Army and the Fengtian Zhanqi guarding the altar.

Those expressions were extremely dignified, and he was extremely afraid of the fierce aura emanating from the surrounding Heijiajun and Fengtian Zhanqi.

"Hey."

Cheng Haizi's eyes were a bit complicated, looking at the Heijiajun and Fengtian Zhanqi all around him, his thoughts returned to his first encounter with Zhou Tian.

At that time, I even thought about accepting the new king as my disciple!

Later, when Zhou Tian wanted to break out of Longmen City and confront the Su family, he still didn't quite believe that Zhou Tian could win!
More than once, Zhou Tianyuan was persuaded to leave his hometown...

Looking back now, Cheng Haizi realized that he was a frog at the bottom of the well. He underestimated Zhou Tian's true dragon appearance time and time again, just how amazing he was!
king……

This man is a born king!

"Blessed Immeasurable Heavenly Venerate."

Cheng Haizi sighed in his heart, but he made seals in his hands, and chanted a Taoist name in his mouth, his mind was empty, he completely abandoned the past, and devoted himself to the Tao.

(End of this chapter)

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