Nine Turns Sword God

Huo Mingzun's eyes darkened slightly: "Jian Pavilion established a sect here, but the Supervisory Office personally recognized it."

"Everyone knows that the Supervisory Office serves the Holy Palace. If the Holy Palace did not nod, would Xue Linglong dare to make a decision on her own?"

Xue Ping frowned suddenly, and anger appeared in his eyes.

Just as Huo Mingzun said, the Supervisory Office serves the Holy Palace and is ordered to govern this place.

As long as she nods, it means that the Holy Palace recognizes the existence of Jian Pavilion.

Xue Linglong, this waste, can't even deal with a small Jian Pavilion!

Finding an excuse to heal his wounds, he closed himself off for several months, and he couldn't even see her shadow.

He suppressed his anger and said in a beautiful name: "The Holy Palace governs the four directions and never restricts any sect from establishing a sect."

"But Jian Pavilion was able to establish a sect, but it was not because the Holy Palace nodded. You didn't even say thank you, you are ungrateful!"

Huo Mingzun laughed: "The favor you said is that the Supervisory Office obstructed and made things difficult in every way?"

"You!"

Xue Ping was very angry.

However, it was Xue Linglong's fault and the Saint Palace was at fault, so he had no way to refute it.

"Forget it!"

Xue Ping snorted coldly: "The Saint Palace is rich and powerful, how can it be easy to give you a meal?"

"But there is no place for you here."

He smiled proudly.

Everyone present is a representative of the top families in the Hundred Cities, and the Sword Pavilion can't afford to offend any of them!

No place to sit?

Then stand for me!

"Pavilion Master, there is a seat here!"

At this time, Zhou Min, the head of the Zhou clan, smiled charmingly and stood up and took the initiative to give up his seat.

Xue Ping's smile froze on his face.

He just said that there was no place for the Sword Pavilion, and the Zhou family took the initiative to give up their seats?

Isn't this a slap in his face?

Huo Mingzun smiled faintly: "If you give me the seat, where will your Zhou family go?"

Zhou Min smiled and explained: "Not many people came today, and the seats are empty."

"Even if there are not enough seats, we can just give them up."

He invited everyone from the Sword Pavilion to sit down, but the Zhou family stood aside in a circle, each smiling and trying to please.

How could Huo Mingzun not know what he was thinking?

"What happened a few days ago was just a misunderstanding, and the Zhou clan leader doesn't need to care."

Zhou Min suddenly raised his eyebrows and smiled: "Thank you for your understanding, Pavilion Master!"

"Slave, why don't you bring the wine? I want to drink a few glasses with the Pavilion Master!"

The servant was stunned and glanced at Xue Ping subconsciously.

That's the elder of the Holy Palace!

Is Zhou Min crazy? How dare he curry favor with the Sword Pavilion in front of him?

"Go now!"

Xue Ping almost shouted.

There was a slight anger on his face, but he was trying his best to restrain himself.

The hand hidden in the sleeve had already clenched into a fist, and the veins were bulging!

Angry!

Furious to the extreme!

The servant hurriedly brought the wine and filled the two people's glasses.

Zhou Min raised his glass and smiled: "I have always wanted to see the Pavilion Master, but unfortunately the Pavilion Master travels around and is hard to find. Today I finally meet him."

"By the way, Clan Leader Yang asked me to apologize for him. I am not feeling well recently and cannot attend the banquet. I hope the Pavilion Master will understand."

Huo Mingzun glanced at Chu Shaoyang.

Chu Shaoyang smiled in his heart: "This Clan Leader Yang is afraid of pleasing both sides, so he simply won't come."

Secretly sent a message to Huo Mingzun, asking him to deal with a few words casually, and then he took everyone from Xueyun Palace to sit down.

Xue Ping was angry and happened to see them sitting down. A hint of viciousness flashed in his eyes.

I can't deal with the Sword Pavilion, and you Xueyun Palace, a bunch of trash?

"I heard that Xueyun Palace has a genius, who is only 20 years old and is at the fifth level of the Saint King Realm."

"Are you here today?"

He deliberately raised his voice to attract everyone's attention.

Before Chu Shaoyang could sit down, everyone's eyes fell on him.

"It's him, the one called Chu Shaoyang!"

"I heard that he is a fellow practitioner of the Five Paths and has extraordinary talent, but when testing his bloodline, he only awakened the highest level one, and it was his wife who sacrificed it to him."

"If he really has talent, how can he not have bloodline? Is the rumor false?"

Everyone didn't believe that Chu Shaoyang had such talent.

In their opinion, no matter how talented a 20-year-old warrior is, he can only be at the True Martial Realm at most, and it is impossible for him to reach the Saint King Realm.

He must be pretending!

"You are Chu Shaoyang, right?"

Xue Ping smiled at Chu Shaoyang and said in a weird tone: "I heard that you participated in the newcomer assessment of the Saint Palace, but unfortunately the results were not good, so you joined the Xueyun Palace."

"It just so happens that many geniuses have come to our Saint Palace. Are you interested in a competition?"

Everyone is looking forward to it.

"The genius coming to the Holy Palace this time is Qi Yun, the younger brother of Qi Tian, ​​the first genius of the Holy Palace."

"At the age of 39, he is already at the ninth level of the Holy King Realm and has the highest level of the fifth-grade Feiyun bloodline!"

"Anyway, the surname Chu is just a foil and can never be Qi Yun's opponent. As long as he agrees, we can see Qi Yun's strength."

The faces of everyone in Xueyun Palace all sank and they were angry.

Isn't this obviously saying that Chu Shaoyang is not as good as Qi Yun?

"I don't think it's necessary."

Chu Shaoyang sat down calmly and smiled: "The secret realm is about to open, and Qi Yun and I will have a battle."

"The winner will only be me."

In an instant, the discussion stopped abruptly, and the entire banquet hall fell into a dead silence.

"What did he say? He is the winner?"

"Where does he get the confidence?"

"Is he worthy of competing with Qi Yun?"

Laughter broke out, all mocking Chu Shaoyang's wild imagination!

But Xue Ping couldn't be happy, as if he had punched cotton and had no place to use his strength.

"Has the banquet started?"

A young man's voice came from outside the door, and three young men walked into the restaurant side by side.

The leader was dressed in black, and looked similar to Qi Tian, ​​but younger.

It was Qi Tian's younger brother, Qi Yun!

"Qi Yun, you came just in time."

Xue Ping's mouth curled up a sinister smile: "This is Chu Shaoyang, the first genius of Xueyun Palace."

"He is younger than you, but more talented than you. You must ask him for advice."

Qi Yun frowned suddenly and looked at Chu Shaoyang with contempt.

"He?"

Qi Yun said disdainfully: "What a shitty genius, he is just a waste!"

"Xueyun Palace? That is a place where even wild dogs can starve to death. How can it cultivate a genius?"

The laughter sounded again.

Everyone knows that Xueyun Palace has been lonely for a long time, and all the valuable things have been sold.

But they don't know that Xueyun Palace is no longer what it used to be.

He no longer paid attention to the people in Xueyun Palace, and said, "We just met people from the three major families."

"I wanted to invite them in, but they said they had to prepare some gifts and come later."

Xue Ping raised his eyebrows.

Giving gifts?

It must be to Taichu Sheng Palace!

The three major families are rich and powerful, so even if they prepare some small gifts, they are naturally valuable!

"The three major families are here!"

The servant called, and more than a dozen people walked into the restaurant.

Everyone immediately became interested and looked sideways.

The fifteen people were dressed in purple, white, and blue clothes, representing the Dongfang, Ye, and Jin families.

When they entered the door, they stopped and saluted.

"Meet the three elders of the Sheng Palace."

Xue Ping was very satisfied: "We are all acquaintances, you three don't have to be polite."

"These empty seats are for you..."

However, before he finished speaking, the people from the three major families walked towards the seats of the people from Xueyun Palace at the same time.