Zhou Jueyin Tiangong on Luofeng Mountain is well-known outside. It is the leader of the six heavenly palaces of Luofeng. Its status and power are second only to the Ghost Emperor, and it is truly one person and above ten thousand people. Since the old palace lord of Zhou Jueyin Tiangong, he returned to Tiananxian, this palace lord that everyone envies is very popular.

Since the Northern Ghost Emperor announced the news and threw the huge rivers and lakes of Luofeng Mountain like a stone, the past was quiet and the powerful men who were not visible on weekdays, went straight to Luofeng City after experiencing initial surprise. The throne of the Palace Master of Zhou Jueyin Heavenly Palace may be just an insignificant stone for a ghost emperor, but for them or the entire Luofeng Mountain area, it is a 10,000-foot mountain mountain that is revered.

There are rare crowds of people at the foot of Luofeng Mountain. These surging crowds are not ordinary people, but are gathered by people from all walks of life who come from the news. These people who are usually only high and clear-cut and distinctive when they meet, they will inevitably have various things, which will make the city guards stretched. Fortunately, after a warning of the chicken and a warning to others, they will finally be no longer so messy.

He signed his name next to the pillar guarded by the guards at the foot of Changxi Mountain, and pressed fingerprints with traces of essence and blood on the soul contract. The divine mind of Niwan Palace suddenly had more requirements and prohibitions for participating in the selection. He saw that many Nascent Soul Realm monks were planning to take advantage of the situation, but after getting the soul contract, they all opened their eyes wide and then had to retreat to the crowd in a dirt.

Only monks above the God Transformation Realm can participate in the selection.

An elderly guard captain next to the pillar saw the word "Chang Xi" on the soul contract, narrowed his eyes slightly, looked at the man in white robe in front of him, quietly pulled out the soul contract, and whispered to the guards next to him, turned around and jogged towards the mountain road in Luofeng Mountain that seemed to lead to the clouds.

Every move of all things within a radius of a hundred feet was revealed in the divine thoughts. Chang Xi looked up slightly at the captain of the guard who had gone away until he disappeared on the mountain road.

A paper soul contract changed hands several times and was finally handed over to the Ghost Emperor.

The young ghost emperor wearing Yunjin Dragon Robe looked at the paper contract in his hand, squinted his eyes and stared at the word Chang Xi, and said, "What a sharp pen, a pretty good sword intent for life and death."

Yao Chong, who was standing behind the Ghost Emperor, took the contract and looked at it. He felt his eyes sting. He quickly looked away, and his heart was filled with waves. This full pen tip filled with sword intent was not just quite good. He was not familiar with swordsmanship and only looked at it slightly, and the meaning of a golden sword and iron horse that rushed towards him was indeed superior.

The young ghost emperor stepped on the sea of ​​clouds and looked down at the crowd, laughing and said, "This Chang Xi is really interesting. He can make such achievements in the swordsmanship at a young age, and he also led the Dongyou tribe at the lieutenant level to defeat the Anliu tribe at the border. It can be seen that his strength and wrists are very strong. With him participating in this competitive selection of the Palace Master of Zhou Jueyin Tiangong, it will definitely be a wonderful battle for dragons and tigers."

Yao Chong said in a deep voice: "Your Majesty, none of the well-known forces in the Luofeng Mountain area have been absent. The young young people who claim to be rare in the Gantian Mansion, the Eastern Wu Sword Cave and the Coffin Mountain Ridge are particularly "active", and they even threatened that the position of the palace master of Zhou Jueyin Tian Palace is theirs."

"How much appetite you have to eat? Sometimes you have too much appetite and it's not uncommon to make yourself die." The Ghost Emperor walked through the sky, stepped out the sound of gold and stone in the air, and returned to the main hall on the top of the mountain. He smiled down to the ground: "Did they all think they can start from scratch like me, and have been on the throne of Luofeng Mountain in just a few years?"

"Yao Chong, wait and see. I have a premonition that the result of the dispute between the Lord of the Palace Master of Zhou Jueyin Heavenly Palace will make the Luofeng Mountain, which has been standing in the Yellow Spring Realm for thousands of years, shine again with its due light." A young man, who is also the body of a ghost emperor, looked at the foot of the surging mountain, murmured to himself.

After passing the pillars at the foot of the mountain to block the crowd, the wide streets turn into the winding mountain path. Every twenty feet on both sides of the mountain path that stretches towards the clouds are golden armored guards holding long spears. If you look up from the foot of the mountain, there will be dense golden splendor spreading up the clouds, which shows the aura.

Chang Xi was walking on the winding mountain road. A child who seemed to be just a weaning age quickly walked past him. Chang Xi looked slightly and saw that the child's face was full of yin energy, and his skin was so white that he could see that he could see the naked eye directly under his skin.

The gloomy child rolled his eyes and glared at Chang Xi, with cold lips, and his smile was so daunting.

Chang Xi was not slow, but more and more people came from behind at the foot of the mountain, and most of them hurriedly swept towards the mountainside mentioned in the Soul Contract, as if they would be lower than others later.

A woman in white with a sable covering her forehead was walking in the garden and caught up with Chang Xi. When she saw the man beside her carrying a sword around her waist like her, she couldn't help but look at him. She was immediately surprised by the man's beautiful appearance of the man. When did the Luofeng Mountain area have such a pretty sword-user who looks like a woman?

"Hey, what about you? What are your name?" A young woman with white clothes and white sleeves and even her scabbard was just white and asked casually without paying attention to those cumbersome etiquettes.

Chang Xi turned his head and looked at the woman whose face was much better than the gloomy boy before. He was not disgusted with this straightforward personality and responded: "Chang Xi, Chang is always content, Sun Xi, how dare you ask the lady's name?"

The woman in white with a faint freckle on her face said, and glanced at Chang Xi's attractive face a few more times. Just pretended not to hear the last sentence, she immediately used her body skills and surpassed her past, leaving Chang Xi with a dazed face in place.

Are all the women who practice swords so unique now?

The mountain road has been turned around several times and reached the mountainside. Who would have thought that there was a majestic lake hidden in the waist of Luofeng Mountain. It felt a bit mysterious when I opened the curtain and saw the fairyland. Ripples appeared on the vast lake surface. There were several corner pavilions built by the lake, and many people were already waiting here.

People in the corner pavilion squeezed their shoulders and hit their shoulders. Chang Xi simply found a shade and leaned against the trunk. He picked up the grass under the tree, wiped off the soil and bit it in his mouth, and sorted out his thoughts.

He only heard the many forces in the Luofeng Mountain area from Xier. The Dongyou tribe was just a little bit old and was not well-off. He couldn't get too much secret information about the major forces. Chang Xi had to fight with them himself to find out the truth.

With her back against the shade of the tree, Chang Xi looked at the various people around the corner pavilions one by one. Although the freckled female sword fairy with half of her forehead was a suffocated person who could suffocate people, she might have been from a famous family. Even if she stood there in a deserted manner, there were many handsome young men willing to stick their warm faces to their cold butts.

I don’t know if it’s because the child with a yin-faced look is really short. Among the piles of thick, thin, slim or strong thighs, there is a bare head shaking around, and it’s hard not to notice it.

The monks around seemed to be afraid of the child with yin energy and avoided him far away when they saw it. This scene was naturally seen by Chang Xi. It seemed that the child looked like a child, but his mind was probably cold-blooded and ruthless.
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