One Thought Feixian

Chapter 146 Zongmen Assembly
Song Wentian, the elder brother of Haoran Sword Sect, is as majestic as the sea, and his tyranny is boundless, just a single voice can shake Jiang Yi.

You know, Jiang Yi's current strength, even an existence of the level of the Black Wind Envoy can compete with one or two, and it is not easy to injure him.

"Song Wentian, what on earth do you mean, you dare to treat my friend like this?"

All this happened in a flash, and there was no time to stop it. Nie Hanshuang reacted, and immediately took a step forward, her voice was cold, her face was full of anger, and she was about to strike.

But it was stopped by Jiang Yi.

"Song Wentian?"

Jiang Yi's face was expressionless, but his heart was extremely gloomy: "My name is Jiang Yi, and I have known Hanshuang since childhood. I wonder if you have any advice?"

He and Song Wentian had never met before, and he never thought that when they met for the first time, before they had time to say anything, they would be questioned and conspired by the other party, with naked hostility.

And say he is a treacherous villain?It just doesn't make sense.

If the voice just now was an ordinary person, he would definitely lose his mind and his will would collapse. The physical injury was second to none, and the most important thing was to leave an indelible trauma on the mind, and he would become a disabled person from then on.

This kind of vicious thoughts is simply too numerous to describe, it is outrageous.

"Jiang Yi? Prince Dali?"

Song Wentian was startled, then calmed down again, and said coldly: "It's not about teaching, but to remind you that there are some people you can't afford, and if a toad wants to eat swan meat, it's asking for death." .”

Jiang Yi laughed back angrily, and directly met Shang Song Wentian's eyes: "Just right, I also want to remind you that some people are not something you can afford to offend. It's pitiful for God to do evil. If you do it yourself, you can't live!"

This time, it can be said to use the way of the other, and return it to the other, tit for tat, without giving up.

Although Jiang Yi was not Song Wentian's opponent, he would not be timid because of this, at worst, he would fight to the death and spill blood on the dust.

It is impossible for him to bow his head and retreat despite difficulties. Now that he has been bullied to the top of his head, there is no need for patience.

"Very good, I appreciate your courage, I hope you can continue to be as arrogant as before!" Song Wentian laughed, flicked his fingers on the sword, then turned and left.

Threat!

Outright Threats!

"Damn, this person is too arrogant, bullying others, it's unbearable."

"Jiang Yi, we don't have to be afraid of him, we will die at worst."

"Scholars can be killed but not humiliated!"

Lu Yan, Gu Heng and the others were filled with righteous indignation and became furious.

Anyone who suffers this kind of treatment will not feel good.

"Be safe and don't be impatient. This is the Wanxiang sect. Don't act rashly or act rashly. Moreover, this person is extremely tyrannical, and we cannot resist it." Wen Hongyu said solemnly.

"I'm sorry, Jiang Yi, it's all because of me that this kind of thing happened and caused you to suffer innocent disasters." Nie Hanshuang said apologetically.

This Song Wentian was one of her suitors, but she was pure-hearted and ascetic, devoted herself to cultivation, slaying demons everywhere, and couldn't tolerate her children's affair, so she rejected Song Wentian.

But Song Wentian didn't give up, and was extremely possessive. Any man who appeared beside Nie Hanshuang was his enemy.

That's why what happened just now.

There is a saying that "beautiful women are evil", and being beautiful is also a sin.

"Don't blame yourself, this is not something you can control." Jiang Yi let it go, and didn't mind.

At this moment, another bell rang.

"Come on, the Zongmen Conference is about to start. You pretend to be disciples of the Haoran Sword Sect, and I will take you there!" Nie Hanshuang said, leading Jiang Yi and the others towards the depths of the Wanxiang Sect.

While walking, Jiang Yi also learned about Song Wentian's situation from Nie Hanshuang.

Song Wentian is the son of Song Qi, the Grand Elder of Haoran Sword Sect.

This Song Qi is very extraordinary, he is a peerless powerhouse at the level of transcendence and sagehood, and his status in Haoran Sword Sect is very high, second only to the suzerain Nie Zheng.

There are three steps of rebirth, the innate state, the gathering of three flowers, the five qi towards the Yuan, and then the transcendence and sainthood, and the existence of this state is called "the saint of martial arts".

Extraordinary means to surpass mortals, no longer belong to the level of mortals, and the physical body has transformed into a more advanced state, possessing all kinds of incredible powers and invincible in the world.

The tiger father has no dogs, and Song Wentian also has a profound cultivation base. He is a master of the second step of rebirth. He has already gathered the three flowers of heaven, earth and people. He is only one step away from stepping into the level of the five qi dynasty. ,superb.

Jiang Yi's current strength is barely able to deal with the masters of the innate realm in the first step of rebirth, and it is absolutely impossible to compete with the masters of the three flowers.

So when dealing with Song Wentian, he had to be careful.

After a while, several people followed Nie Hanshuang to a square.

This square is very huge, with a radius of ten thousand steps. It is paved with a kind of stone slab called "blue steel stone". Even a martial arts master can hardly cause damage on it.

Thousands of tables are placed, and there are countless spiritual fruits, fine wine, tea, and tea on them. They are all good things that increase blood and refresh the mind. Swallowing them will have great benefits for the physical body.

This shows that the Vientiane Sect is rich and powerful, and has a strong foundation.

At this time, countless sects sat down one by one, and there were no empty seats.Some disciples with shallow cultivation could only stand at the back, and those who could sit down were the elites of those sects, peerless geniuses with extraordinary strength.

Jiang Yi and the others followed Nie Hanshuang to the location where the Haoran Sword Sect was, and were arranged on a table. Many disciples of the Haoran Sword Sect immediately looked suspiciously at them, not knowing who they were.

But Nie Hanshuang is also the daughter of the suzerain Nie Zheng, and now she has been reborn and has cultivated to the innate state, so she still has some power. Even if those disciples have any dissatisfaction in their hearts, they dare not act presumptuously.

Song Wentian, on the other hand, shot over with a stern gaze, if there was any deep meaning, it would make one feel as if he was being stared at by a poisonous snake.

Beside him, there is a middle-aged man sitting upright with majestic features and awe-inspiring aura. This man is Song Wentian's father, Song Qi, Grand Elder of Haoran Sword Sect.

Next to Song Qi, there was a middle-aged man with a stalwart body, dressed in brocade clothes, full of righteousness and uprightness.

This person is the Suzerain of Haoran Sword Sect, Nie Zheng!

Nie Hanshuang walked over, sat next to Nie Zheng, and whispered a few words in his ear, and then saw Nie Zheng turned his head, a pair of eyes, deep and energetic, fell on Jiang Yi with substantive gaze.

Jiang Yi trembled suddenly, as if his whole body was about to be pierced by the other party, all secrets were about to be exposed, and his heart was "thumping".

"The light of the sun and the moon!"

He hastily urged the "Sun Moon God Art" to resist the gaze, and his heart returned to normal beating, and then he saw Nie Zheng nodded to him.

Jiang Yi remained motionless, and nodded in response.

He was no stranger to Nie Zheng, having met him many times as a child and had a deep impression on him.

But at that time, he was young and ignorant, didn't understand anything, and with his father and emperor by his side, he didn't have any respect for Nie Zheng.

But now, he knew how terrifying Nie Zheng was, and he was afraid that he could kill him with just a few fingers.

Jiang Yi settled down, and then sat down straight.

He glanced at the square, and immediately felt a vast and boundless aura, which was emanating from the suzerain, sect master, head, and leader-level figures. It was very shocking and frightening, and he dared not carry out casual snoop.

"All the power of the world's sects is gathered here, this is a power that can compete with the central dynasty..."

Jiang Yi couldn't help but exclaim in his heart.

At this time, something seemed to have happened on the square, and there was an uproar and a lot of people talking about it.

"These are the corpses of two cult envoys!"

In the center of the square, there were two corpses hanging from two huge pillars. A strong demonic aura emanated from the corpses, making it easy to tell that they were members of a cult.

"The evil wind envoys and the envoys of the Yin imperial edict are both the cultivation base of middle-grade great nian masters. The power of mind manifests, and under the blessing of the power of demons, they are very terrifying. They were actually killed?"

"Who has such tyrannical power to kill both the Yinfeng Envoy and the Yin Imperial Envoy at the same time? Could it be that Hong Wuji killed them."

"Hong Wuji, the suzerain of the Vientiane Sect, has been in closed-door training and has not shown up for a long time. Even the disciples of the Vientiane Sect are hard to see. An existence of his level will not kill two middle-grade great read masters. , it’s almost the same when the cult pharaoh comes.”

"What kind of state has Hong Wuji cultivated to? I hope this Zongmen Conference can see his style!"

In the midst of this discussion, the ninth bell rang, and the Zongmen Conference officially started!

I saw a figure suddenly landed in the center of the square.

As soon as this person appeared, it caused a huge sensation.

"This is Hong Weiyi, the son of Hong Wuji, the elder brother of Wanxiang Sect, and his strength is terrifying!" Wen Hongyu introduced to Jiang Yi.

Without Wen Hongyu telling him, Jiang Yi also knew that this was a character.

At the same time, in an inconspicuous corner of the square, here is where the Koizumi sect is located.

Zhou Qingsha, Ba Shaoqing, Liu Fu, Huangfu Ba and others all changed their appearance and attire, lurking inside.

"Hong Weiyi, a genius of the Zongmen, in the last imperial examination, under the pseudonym Zhuang Xiang, wrote the famous article "There are talents from generation to generation, each leading the way for hundreds of years", won the first place and became the number one scholar. Grand Master Pang Tian wanted to accept him as a student, but he did not expect that he is the son of Hong Wuji, the suzerain of Wanxiang Sect, and he is destined to be at odds with the court."

Zhou Qingsha looked at Hong Weiyi in the center of the square, said, and then turned her gaze: "Ba Shaoqing, you Tanhua, how do you feel when you see the champion of the year again?"

(End of this chapter)