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Chapter 312 Chapter 320 One Immortal Sword Conference
Strong, ridiculously strong!

Dongfang Yuqing looked up at the person above him. At this moment, a sense of powerlessness rose in his heart. He had a premonition that even all the people in the six realms combined would not be a match for that man.

"Sorry, I was reckless and disturbed the Shangxian!" Dongfang Yuqing took a deep breath, stood up slowly, and clasped his fists: "Please forgive me, I will leave now!"

"This is?"

"What's going on, what did Lord Yixuan just say to disturb the Immortal?"

The immortal who didn't know why looked at the masked and humble man with strange eyes.

"Senior brother, what do you think?" Xiao Xiaomo's brow flashed a trace of solemnity, and she poked Bai Zihua quietly.

"Ahem..."

Bai Zihua coughed lightly and didn't express anything, just shook his head to signal his junior brother Xiao Xiaomo not to say more.

"..." The prelude was silent.

His eyes narrowed slightly, and he looked at Dongfang Yuqing deeply, as if he wanted to see him thoroughly from the inside out.

Maybe it was feeling that that gaze was a bit harsh, and feeling that he had no secrets at all in the eyes of others, Dongfang Yuqing's heart skipped a beat.

"Shangxian!" Dongfang Yuqing held back his trembling body, and buried the face under the mask deeply in his chest: "If Shangxian is fine, I will leave first!"

After the words fell, Dongfang Yuqing turned around without waiting for everyone's reaction, and a blood glow shot out of her body in an instant and quickly went down Changliu Mountain.

"This is? Run away?"

"That was, he used a secret technique?"

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The group of immortals turned around in disbelief and looked at the blood light that had disappeared into the sky and could no longer be seen.

"interesting····"

Muyan smiled faintly, shook his head and seemed to be talking to himself, and said to the goddess master beside him, "Say, do I want to get him back?"

The audience was silent, and everyone looked at the master and apprentice with shortness of breath.

"Hmm!" Goddess Master nodded, and suddenly smiled, and she shook her head, her cherry lips lightened, and said leisurely: "I don't want it anymore, you see that people have been scared away by you, and you still use it." The secret technique escaped."

After a pause, the Goddess Master Cong Cong Congyu tapped the corner of her mouth, and smiled: "I see, he didn't have a flirting or chance for ten or a half years this time, maybe this is the end of his life!"

"Haha... That's right!" The screenwriter smiled, and said again: "Then let him go this time, if..."

"If, next time someone plots against me, then don't blame me for not giving face!"

Looking around the audience, Muyan's eyes were extremely cold, and his voice was like the ice under the Nine Nethernesses, which made everyone's heart skip a beat.

"hiss·····"

The immortals were frightened, and the sound of gasping for breath resounded throughout the audience.

"What Shangxian said is true. I, Penglai Island, is Shangxian's loyal backing!" Ni Qianzhang put down his wine glass, stood up, looked around the audience, and smiled slightly: "If anyone dares to offend Shangxian's prestige, we will It's against me, Penglai!"

"It's the same for me in Shushan!" Daoist Qingxu looked at everyone present with his chest straightened like a sharp sword.

At this moment, among the three sects of the Righteous Way in the Six Realms, two sects have already stood up for the monologue, and no one dared to speak, and no one dared to speak.

Bai Zihua narrowed his eyes slightly, and looked at the master and apprentice beside him with complicated eyes.

Many people's eyes kept lingering on Bai Zihua and Mu Yan's master and apprentice.

The Feast of Immortals has changed, and everyone understands at this time that the powers of the Six Realms may be reshuffled this time.

Changliu is the number one sect of the Righteous Way, and Bai Zihua is the head of the sect. He has already represented it without expressing it. He Changliu wants to stand neutral this time.

Or maybe, he has great power in Changliu, and he wants to compete with Shushan and Penglai Island.

As for what to fight for, it's very simple. After all, now that Shushan and Penglai Island are on the side of Muyan, his position as the number one sect of the orthodox path has begun to be shaken.

"Okay, you don't have to worry about who the Immortal Pavilion Master is, I think everyone here knows better than me, so I won't say much..."

Bai Zihua raised his brows suddenly, stretched out his hand to press down.

Looking around the audience, I came again: "This feast of immortals, all the righteous sects in my six realms have come, I have an opinion!"

"My lord, please general!" Someone clasped their fists and laughed.

"Changliu is the number one sect of my righteous way. You don't have to be humble, just speak up if you have something to say!" Another Taoist clasped his fists and laughed.

Hearing the compliments from all the immortals, Daoist Qingxu and Ni Qianzhang looked at each other, frowning.

Under such circumstances, the two of them are not ordinary people, so they can naturally understand the meaning of the words. It seems that most people in the six realms are still on Changliu's side.

"Good, good, good!"

Bai Zihua laughed heartily, and said three good words in succession to express the joy in his heart.

"Since everyone thinks highly of me, Bai Zihua, then I'll be blunt. Just now, Lord Yixian said that the demon god is about to be born. I have a proposal to start the three-year Immortal Sword Conference in advance!"

After finishing the words, the corners of Bai Zihua's mouth slightly raised, quietly waiting for everyone's answers.

"Since Your Honor has such a proposal, I will naturally support it!" After a commotion in the crowd, the little Taoist who had always supported Chang Liu said respectfully.

"I have no problem waiting!"

"All according to His Majesty's arrangement!"

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After a moment of silence, the crowd commotioned again, clasping hands and fists at Bai Zihua.

"very good!"

Bai Zihua smiled lightly, and continued: "Well, you are all dignified people. Although the Immortal Sword Conference will be held ahead of time, you still have to make preparations, right?"

"The time is set to be today after January!"

Naturally, everyone had no objection. Although Bai Zihua is no longer No. 1 in the Six Realms, his reputation is still there, and there are many schools that follow Changliu's script, so they will naturally not object.

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The moonlight is like ink, and the bright moon at night is like a newborn baby, like a disc on a plate.

Hua Qiangu sits barefoot in the clear spring, her long white dress dances with the peach blossoms, the moonlight shines on the city, and the water surface is like a mirror with a bright moon hanging upside down on the lake.

A few pink peach leaves fluttered, and the breeze swayed down the beauty's hair, the beauty was like jade, and the skin was like snow.

Hua Qiangu looked up at the bright moon in the sky, then lowered her head again to look at the lights that were still on in the other courtyard behind.

At this moment, she has never experienced peace and happiness, and she only hopes that such days can last forever.

"Yeah..."

"Bang bang bang!"

With a slight movement of the earlobe, Hua Qiangu seemed to hear something, there was a constant sound of shouting in the dense forest, and then there was a heavy smashing sound.

"What sound?" Confused, Hua Qiangu stood up, put on his boots and walked slowly into the dense forest.

"drink······"

There was another soft drink, and before he walked in, he saw a faint sword light shining in the night and shooting directly towards Hua Qiangu.

"bump!"

With a wave of his hand, the milky white vitality mask emerged from Hua Qiangu's body from the inside out, and slowly shattered with the impact of the sword glow, but the sword glow also dissipated in the sky and the earth.

(End of this chapter)