Ten days later, Qinglian City East, there will be a grand gathering of geniuses. The beauty of the lotus pond reflects the bustling scene, and the fragrance of lotus spreads, making people intoxicated.
During the banquet, four figures attracted special attention. Three men and one woman, with looming powerful auras, all stepped into the Immortal Ascension Realm.
In less than a hundred years, he has become an immortal. He can be called a proud man of heaven no matter what era, looking down on the younger generation.
Among the four, one is Luoyang from Hongluan Star Domain, one is Qin Bai who appeared in the Exchange Pavilion, and is from Spirit Void Starfield. As for the other two, they are both from All Heavens Starfield, and their strength is unfathomable.
The geniuses gathered together to make this grand event splendid. Intentionally or unintentionally, the attention of many young and powerful people was focused on the four people, especially the only woman among the four. Her temperament was like an immortal descending from the mortal world, which attracted the attention of most people.
Just when the event was at its most lively, a figure in black stepped forward from a distance, with an evil aura that could not be concealed. As soon as it appeared, everyone felt uncomfortable.
"Lian Yue"
The man in black appeared, and the two young and powerful men from All Heavens Starfield stared at each other, he was here too.
"Qingyuan, Xiyan, you're fine." Lian Yue looked at the two of them and said calmly.
The man named Qingyuan looked gloomy, snorted and ignored it.
Not far away from the man, Xiyan nodded gently and responded to his greeting.
Lian Yue saw the reaction of the two people, but didn't care at all. He walked to an empty seat aside, picked up the wine glass, and drank quietly.
Feeling the strange atmosphere now, Qin Bai raised his lips slightly. It seemed that the grudges between these people were not as simple as they seemed on the surface.
"I heard All Heavens Starfield Xiyan the fairy's piano, Peerless Under Heaven, I wonder if we are lucky enough to see it." Qin Bai put down the wine glass in his hand and said.
As soon as he finished speaking, everyone present looked at the fairy-like woman sitting in the seat with expectant expressions on their faces.
Looking at everyone's gaze, Xiyan nodded slightly and said, "You're showing off your shame."
Ancient Zither Now, the piano waves are vast and melodious. The grand yet gentle sound of the piano echoes in the banquet, and the lotus flowers sway, echoing the fairy music.
"It's a pity that there is a harp but no sword," Luoyang said with regret on his face.
"Let me take care of the sword."
Qin Bai Qi stood up, waved his hand, and a sword with a bright glow was unsheathed. In an instant, the sword moved with it, and the dragon came out of the sea.
The beauty plays the piano and the hero dances the sword. They are so well matched that one can't help but feel envious.
When the sound of the piano and the sword dance reached its peak, suddenly, there was a sudden pause in the light of the sword, which actually seemed to be frustrated.
Qin Bai was startled, and Xiyan also stopped playing the piano. The tacit understanding was no longer there, and there was no need to continue.
"This breath is the law enforcer"
Everyone looked over and looked into the distance with shocked expressions.
But seeing the void ahead, twisting and stirring, a cyan figure appeared, and its powerful aura shocked everyone present.
The law enforcement officers appeared, and everyone couldn't hide the shock on their faces. Why did the law enforcement officers appear here?
The shock of everyone was not over yet. Not far away, three figures walked towards them. The leader was in red. Their expressions were calm and indifferent, and no waves could be seen.
Behind the red clothes, two girls-like women followed, both equally stunning, neither of them inferior to the admired Fairy Xiyan.
When the three people arrived, everyone looked at each other. In addition to being shocked, they were even more confused.
"Participate in Elder Qinglian"
One by one, the young and powerful men stood up and said respectfully.
"No need to be polite, I am here to introduce you to a junior."
Having said this, Elder Qinglian looked at the young man in red and motioned for him to come over.
Ning Chen had no choice but to step forward. It seemed that the old man had made up his mind to put several layers of shackles on him.
"This is Ning Chen, one of my nephews. I came here just to experience it. Please take care of me in the future," Elder Qinglian said seriously.
As soon as the words fell, there was an uproar below. Everyone present looked at each other. Isn't this a blatant use of power for personal gain? Please don't embarrass this person?
"Ning Chen, I would like to give you my greetings."
Knowing that the old man had good intentions, Ning Chen did not want to risk his face and bowed to everyone as a courtesy.
Due to the face of the law enforcement officers, the young and powerful people present also returned the greetings without much embarrassment.
Ning Chen looked at the old man next to him, smiled, said nothing, and then led A'man to the seat next to him.
"Elder Qinglian, please take a seat." Qin Bai bowed and said respectfully.
"No need, I will spoil your interest if I stay here. My mission here is over, so I will leave now."
After saying that, Elder Qinglian glanced at the young man in red who was sitting at the table, sent a few words of instructions through his voice, and then disappeared and left the grand event.
"This old man"
Ning Chen shook his head helplessly. If this continues, he will soon be truly "famous" Ancient Starry Road.
Not far away, Luoyang frowned slightly, not understanding the meaning of the scene just now.
Based on his understanding of the strength of this young swordsman, there is no need to do anything unnecessary. He can kill eight powerful men above the peak of the Supreme. In this Starry Sky Road, he is enough to make a name for himself, so why should he bear such a reputation that is not glorious?
Qin Bai stood up, came forward with the wine glass, looked at the young man in red in front of him, and said, "Brother Ning, this is Qin Bai, this is the second time we meet, I want to toast you."
"You're welcome"
Ning Chen picked up the wine glass with a smile on his face, drank it all in one gulp, and showed the empty glass to the person in front of him.
"Refreshing"
Qin Bai laughed, drank the wine in one gulp, exchanged a few words, and then returned to his seat.
One person starts, and others follow. From time to time, someone raises a toast to show friendship.
Ning Chen responded one by one, politely and courteously, and completed the task "excellently".
After everyone, Luoyang also stood up and came forward, holding a wine glass, looking at the person in front of him, and said seriously, "Why?"
"No reason"
Clinking glasses together, Ning Chen smiled lightly and said, "Everyone has his own ambitions. If you have a backer, wouldn't it be a waste if you don't use it?"
Luoyang narrowed his eyes. After a long time, he withdrew his gaze and turned back to his seat. He did not believe that this person could never be such a coward.
After a brief interlude, the atmosphere became strange. It was still lively, but everyone had their own thoughts, and it was difficult to tell what was in their minds.
Not far away, Lian Yue was drinking one glass after another. He just sneered at the performance of everyone present and personally took the perverted sword. He could more or less guess what Elder Qinglian meant.
Favoritism? I'm afraid it is, but it's just for everyone's selfish interests. If they don't get killed by this terrifyingly powerful young man.
On the other side of the seat, Qingyuan frowned again and again, drank the wine in the glass, then stood up and walked out of the seat.
Not far away, Xiyan narrowed his eyes and said softly, "Qingyuan, don't be impulsive."
"No problem"
Qingyuan responded, walking towards the opposite side without stopping.
"Brother, how about we compete with each other?" Qingyuan looked at the person in front of him and said in a bad tone.
Next to Ning Chen, Yin'er, who was having a good time, heard someone provoking him and immediately raised his head. After all, he was not here to toast.
"I'm not good at martial arts, sorry."
Ning Chen smiled and responded.
"Ahem"
As soon as he finished speaking, the little girl suddenly coughed violently and her face turned red due to the water in her throat.
A'man quickly raised his hand and patted the little girl's back, saying softly, "Don't be so anxious, no one will compete with you."
Yin'er reached out and hit someone who caused her to choke. It was all his fault.
"Brother, I have a lot of energy to be accompanied by law enforcers here. However, it's just a battle of a few moves. There's no need to be so scared." Qingyuan spoke again, aggressively.
"I'm really not good at martial arts. Why should you force others to make things difficult for you? There are many strong people here. If you want to find someone to compete with, just choose someone else." Ning Chen said with a sincere expression.
"Coward!"
Qingyuan snorted coldly, turned around and walked back.
"Keng"
At this moment, the sound of swords sounded, and before the reaction, Sword of Original Heart appeared. Before he could recover, the woman who was taking care of the little girl just now was in front of everyone.
"Apologise"
A'man looked at the person in front of him and said seriously.
The light blue sword edge shows no murderous intent, but the biting cold still makes people shudder. Sword of Original Heart, you can see your original intention.
"I'm not in the habit of apologizing to a coward," Qingyuan said coldly.
"Apologise"
A'man said again.
"It can't be done," Qingyuan said coldly.
As soon as he finished speaking, the original intention of the sword moved, and the sharp sword edge moved with the waves. In an instant, the wind blew up, and the water rippled all over the sky.
A sword that had never been seen before, Qingyuan's expression changed, and he turned his palm Condensing Essence to block the coming sword.
"It's true that good people are bullied by others."
While sitting at the table, Ning Chen put down the wine glass in his hand and said something lightly. Just as he was about to stand up, he was pulled by the little girl next to him.
"Little Martial Aunt asked me to watch you. Don't fight. These people are not those old monsters. Just rest. Little Martial Aunt can handle it." Yin'er said softly.
Ning Chen Hearing this, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he sat down again when he was about to stand up. Maybe he was really nervous.
During the banquet, the battle was extremely fierce. Sword of Original Heart faced off against the strongest of the younger generation. Water shimmered on the edge of the azure sword, and the sword came forward to attack the enemy.
After fighting several moves, Qingyuan's expression became more and more serious. What a strange sword.
Sitting down, Ning Chen held the wine glass, his eyes never leaving the battle for a moment. Although he believed in A'man's strength, the battle was never about the strong, but the winner.
Stab, the sword edge cuts through the clothes, leaving a trace of blood, the original sword sounds, and the glory shines.
Qingyuan concentrated on avoiding the sword, gathered his palm energy, and struck back forcefully.
There was a loud thud, Sword Qi's palm energy was scattered in all directions, and the aftermath rushed to the banquet, with astonishing power.
"Enough"
Ning Chen waved his hand to disperse the aftermath and said, "A'man, come back."
During the battle, A'man heard the words, and his figure flashed back to the former.
Ning Chen looked at the man in front of him and said calmly, "I promised Senior Qinglian not to fight with others easily, but this is not a reason for you to be arrogant. My patience has always been limited. It won't be the same next time. A'man, Yin'er, let's go."
As soon as he finished speaking, Ning Chen stepped towards the outside of the banquet.
At this moment, during the banquet, a ray of Dao Sword light escaped from the owner's hand, swished across, and dyed red with a sword.