Ancient Nether Holy Land.
Also one of Four Great Holy Lands, ranked second.
Sword Discussion Tournament Once every ten years, Four Great Holy Lands takes turns hosting it, and a few days later Cangyun Mountain Sword Meet will be on Ancient Nether Holy Land's territory.
It's night.
Holy Lord Jiuyou is meditating on the mountain peak with his eyes closed.
What the elder said today was still echoing in his mind.
"Recently I heard that Mu Yun, who disappeared for a while, suddenly came back and is stronger than before..."
"In this sword debate, perhaps no one of Ancient Nether Holy Land's disciples can be his opponent. Hey... maybe we will have to be the second in command again."
Four Great Holy Lands ranking, except for the first place, there is no difference between the following three.
Only the strongest in the highest position can always be remembered by the world!
I just regret that Ancient Nether Holy Land failed to produce a genius.
suddenly...
A black mist floated from the clouds.
In an instant, the entire mountain peak was covered.
"Who?!"
Jiuyou suddenly opened his eyes and struck out with a palm.
Profound Qi condensed into a flying sword of rainbow light and suddenly pierced the black mist.
Unexpectedly, a palm emerged from the black mist and casually scattered the sword energy into the air.
What a strong strength.
Jiuyou was secretly shocked.
This person is able to sneak into the Holy Land without anyone noticing, and can easily take one of his own attacks. His strength is unfathomable.
"Jiuyou, long time no see, I wonder if you... do you still remember me?"
The black-robed figure spoke, and his slightly hoarse voice made Jiuyou's pupils suddenly shrink.
"You... you are..."
The man in black robe slowly took off his cloak.
It was a pale and evil face, with gray-white hair on the temples flying in the wind.
Three words blurted out from Jiuyou's mouth.
"Jun... Mo... Xie."
Everyone knows it.
Thirty years ago,
The best in the world is Mu Qiufeng.
The second best person in the world is Jun Moxie.
Jun Moxie did not hesitate to let his sister, the saint Heavenly Demon Hall at that time, use a beauty trap to lure Mu Qiufeng into love, and then set a trap to kill him.
Unexpectedly, Mu Qiufeng killed Heavenly Demon Hall with one sword and one person, leaving no trace behind!
For thirty years since then, Jun Moxie has never appeared in the eyes of the world again, and everyone thought he was dead.
Unexpectedly, he is still alive!
And the strength is even stronger than before!
"Don't worry, this Demon Lord is not here to kill you. After all, he is also a Holy Lord, and it takes some effort to kill him."
"What... what did you say!"
Jiuyou's blood is rising, but he doesn't dare to take action easily.
After all, after the death of Mu Qiufeng, there is probably no one in the world who can be his opponent, including the Holy Lord of Four Great Holy Lands.
"Do you want to become the leader of Four Great Holy Lands? This demon can help you."
"Sword Discussion Tournament On that day, no matter what method you use, you must first get the first place in the personal battle. In the final battle, Heavenly Demon Hall will invade and kill all the proud sons of Four Great Holy Lands. Then you will lead the Holy Land to repel us, and you will become the leader of Four Great Holy Lands."
"You... want to use me as a puppet to control Four Great Holy Lands!"
"This is one of them."
"Kill all of Four Great Holy Lands's proud sons so that we will no longer be a threat to the Heavenly Demon Hall in the future... What a good plan."
"Smart man."
Jun Moxie put his hands behind his back and smiled faintly, "Of course, that roll of Nine-Character Mantra Divine Art also belongs to the Heavenly Demon Hall."
"What if I don't agree?"
Jiuyou's face suddenly turned cold, and Peak Tier Seven's aura was revealed without reservation.
All of a sudden Rising Winds and Surging Clouds.
"You can... try."
The moment Jun Moxie raised his hand, a Startling Thunder exploded in the night sky, and the whole world was lit up.
"Eighth Realm...Saint Transformation!"
In the world, no one has ever reached Saint Transformation Realm, not even Mu Qiufeng back then. He was just invincible in the Seventh Realm.
Unexpectedly, this devil, who had been hiding for thirty years, would break through the Eighth Realm...
Jiuyou immediately gave up all thoughts of resistance.
As long as he wants to, he can indeed kill Ancient Nether Holy Land directly with his hands.
After struggling for a long time, he finally chose to agree.
"Okay, once it's done, I hope you won't go back on your word."
"Oh, Mu Qiufeng is dead. I don't need to think too much about how to deal with you."
"What will we do then?"
"Open the mountain guard formation and let Heavenly Demon Hall attack in. That's enough."
As the words fell, they turned into a black mist and disappeared into the night sky.
At this time Jiuyou finally let out a breath and was already sweating profusely.
Saint Transformation Realm's pressure is too strong!
It seems...Nine Provinces Continent is going to change completely.
These days, Chen Nian's life is quite comfortable.
During the day, he was treated like a guest in the holy place, and many fans came to him from time to time for advice.
At night, I secretly went to Moonlight Peak and talked to Mu Qingxuan about the Legend of Sword and Fairy.
Mu Qingxuan was a little resistant at first, but when I thought about the fascinating plot, I couldn't help but feel itchy.
Especially the love, hatred and bizarre adventures between Li Xiaoyao x Zhao Ling'er x Lin Yueru made her want to stop!
But today, Chen Nian didn't come.
"Why hasn't this guy come today... he's already here tomorrow."
Of course Mu Qingxuan didn't know that Chen Nian didn't come on purpose. She had never even experienced love. How could she know what playing hard to get meant?
I'm just simply anxious.
On the one hand, she was anxious because she couldn't hear the follow-up story, and on the other hand, it was because... the guy had been very active and enthusiastic before, but today he suddenly became silent. This contrast in attitude made her uncomfortable.
So today, she took the initiative to go to the mountain peak where Chen Nian lives.
Unexpectedly, as soon as I arrived, I saw Chen Nian talking and laughing with several junior sisters from the sect.
An unknown fire suddenly rose from my heart.
So that's it... hehe.
After taking one look, Mu Qingxuan turned around and left. She was a saint, so naturally it was impossible for her to please Chen Nian.
"Brother Chen, please continue telling us!"
"Yeah, what happened next?"
"I didn't expect Brother Chen to look so young but have so much experience!"
Chen Nian also saw the figure of Mu Qingxuan from a distance, and immediately said, "I have other things to do today. I will tell you about it next time I have the opportunity."
After sending several female disciples away, Chen Nian immediately chased after them.
I chased all the way to Moonlight Peak before catching up.
"Miss Mu, stay!"
"What are you doing? Weren't you very happy just now?"
"No, I just dealt with them perfunctoryly. In fact, I had already thought about it."
"Seriously?"
"Of course, compared to where we live, the scenery at Moonlight Peak is better."
"Just the scenery?"
"Of course, the people are also better."
"Huh, glib, keep telling the story."
Mu Qingxuan sat at the stone table on the edge of the cliff, holding his cheeks on his elbows, and entered a state of listening to the story.
In the eyes of those picturesque eyebrows, a shy and timid smile flashed.
The distance between the two gradually became closer in this story.