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Chapter 245 Sword Hunting Conference

Master Li, I don’t know what you think is the Xunjian Peak to be in charge. Wen Yu said deliberately.

When the man heard this, he thought he had agreed and handed over Xunjian Peak, and he immediately smiled even more proudly. Master Wen, now in the cultivation world, the Minghua Sect is the strongest, and the Minghua Sect leader Zhao is even more in the late stage of the Nascent Soul cultivation. It is more appropriate to be under the control of the Minghua Sect.

Wen Yu looked at Zhao Yiyang, the leader of Minghua Sect who was not making any noise on the right side. Zhao also felt that Xunjian Peak should be handed over to Minghua Sect.

Zhao Yiyang smiled and said slowly, if the sects trusted themselves and felt that the Minghua sect could take on this important task, then Zhao naturally had no choice but to do so.

He looked humble, and the other factions became even more determined, each with a look of confidence that should give him.

The more Wen Yu heard, the more popular he became. This was obviously the one that the Minghua sect and the other sects had discussed, but it was proposed by the Sword Search Conference, which forced him to respond. It was a pain in the past that he really couldn't refute it. Under pressure, he had to agree, but now

He sneered, the more angry he was, the calmer his expression on his face. What President Zhao said was that a place as important as Xunjian Peak does require enough strength to defend it, otherwise it would be very easy to be plotted by evil cultivators and villains. He deliberately increased the word "villain" and glanced at everyone, but saw that everyone was not painful and itchy, and he felt more contempt in his heart.

Palace Master Wen felt relieved that Zhao Yiyang said with a solemn expression that my sect would do his best to protect the Xunjian Peak.

I naturally believe in the strength of Chief Zhao, but Wen Yu's words changed and he looked embarrassed.

What is the secret of the Lord Wen Palace? You might as well say it directly.

To be honest, a few days ago, a senior who had been in seclusion for many years suddenly came out of seclusion. She was also very good at practicing weapons and wanted to make a handy weapon. Wen Yu sighed. Seeing that she had excellent qualifications and did not want to miss out on talents, she handed over the key to open the eyes of Xunjianfeng to her. At present, Xunjianfeng is still in her hands. If Master Zhao really wanted to share the worries for my mission, he had to ask her.

Zhao Yiyang frowned. This was obviously Wen Yu's word of procrastination. He couldn't help but feel a little angry.

The heads of other sects who were gangsters on the side couldn't help but stand up and accused them.

If you ask her to come out, we will argue with her.

It is only once every ten years that Xun Jian Peak has opened. Why do you want her to go in first?

Even disciples of the Relics Temple cannot be so casual.

Let her come out and hand over the key in person. How can Xunjian Peak be handed over to anyone

Could it be that her strength can surpass that of Zhenren Zhao? I want to see who has such a courage?

Yes, let her come out.

Everyone talked about it, but Wen Yu looked like an old god. Instead, he looked at the head of the Minghua Sect, fellow Taoist Zhao, what do you mean?

Zhao Yiyang smiled, and naturally I wanted to meet this person in charge of Xunjian Peak.

Wen Yu sighed, the play was almost done, and it was time to serve as a real dish. So he did not refuse and recruited a disciple and said, "If you go to Tianling Peak to ask your ancestors to go down the mountain, it means that the head of the Hua Sect wants to see her."

No need. A cold voice sounded, and a stream of pressure from the God Transformation Period instantly enveloped the entire hall. The people who were still talking just now became quiet in an instant. The Nascent Soul Cultivator was fine, but the other disciples could no longer hold on to such pressure and knelt on the ground. Everyone opened their eyes wide in disbelief. The Venerable of the God Transformation Period

A white light flashed, and a figure suddenly appeared in the center of the hall. I was already here.

Having seen his ancestor, Wen Yu stepped forward with great pride, bowed to Zhu Yao, and the smile at the corners of his eyes was almost flying.

Zhu Yao's spiritual consciousness has actually been paying attention to the situation here, so when she heard Wen Yu ask her disciple to invite her, she knew that it was time to show off.

So the pressure on his body did not mean to suppress it. The king's domineering aura was fully opened, and he was particularly concerned about the head of the Minghua Sect on the right.

He also walked over there and slapped him in the face word by word, I heard you want to see me

Zhao Yiyang was sweating coldly, and he fell down with all his strength. He did not kneel down under the pressure. He suddenly regretted it. When did a god-transforming master appear in the temple? Why didn't he know?

The Venerable atonement for his sins, but I don’t know that the Venerable is the one who is in charge of Xunjian Peak, so he should be going down to pay homage to the Venerable.

Zhu Yao sat down at the highest position in the hall and glanced at the hall for a week. As soon as he saw, everyone had a constipated face that swallowed Xiang.

When my palm turned, I saw a small sword as thick as my fingertips floated in her palm. It seemed that you had a lot of opinions about my control over Xunjian Peak. If you think you are more suitable, try to come to me to get this eye-opening key.

How dare everyone take it? Isn’t this obviously offending a god-transforming monk, would he be bombarded like a scumbag?

They all said that this was just a misunderstanding, and they couldn't help but blame Minghua sent him who encouraged him to come.

It turned out to be like this, I kept the key. I said why did Old Man Wen Yu have to give her the key yesterday? It turned out that it was just for slapping her in the face at this time.

Seeing that she didn't pursue her, everyone breathed a sigh of relief. However, Zhu Yao's words changed. It was too troublesome to open the Xunjian Peak once every ten years, and I don't have time to wait for you to open the door, so the time for Xunjian would have to be changed, and it would be opened once every fifty years in the future.

Everyone's faces turned black. What does stealing chickens and losing rice? That's it. But they were in the wrong hands and couldn't speak out for refuting, so they could only stare at the Minghua Sect, the culprit.

The leader Zhao was even more upset. The pressure of transforming the gods was still there. It was already a great thing to be able to stand up well. He didn't have the heart to care about the feelings of the sects.

So, a open resource grabbing conference was left unresolved under Zhu Yao's half-force and half-threatening. Not to mention the advantages that the various factions had not taken, the sword hunting that once a decade was changed to once every fifty years, and it was simply no longer a worry.

If you have no objection, today's sword hunting conference will begin. Wen Yu walked out and did not give other people any time to react. He looked at Zhu Yao with gratitude and said, "I would like to ask my ancestors to open the formation of the sword hunting peak."

Zhu Yao nodded, and did not have the patience to strife with this group of people here. He flew directly to the dark mountain with everyone. He looked closer and realized that Xunjian Peak was more like a spiritual mine, but what was produced in it was not spirit stones, but various materials for practicing tools.

Various formations were laid on the entire peak. At first glance, it looked just an ugly mountain. When you looked closely, you found that there were floating magic talismans around the mountain. Zhu Yao was a little amazed at the formation technique in this world, which looked very profound.

The large group of people stopped at the foot of the mountain. Zhu Yao injected silk of spiritual energy into the key in his hand. In an instant, the key emitted a dazzling golden light and flew straight towards the peak. After a while, the whole mountain shook like a three-dimensional image, and then the phantom flashed out its true appearance.

Unlike the dark and scorched mountain before, there was actually a mountain filled with various magic weapons and spiritual swords, and there were many spiritual swords flying in the air around it.

Those who are destined to find the spiritual weapon of Xunjian Peak, please. Wen Yu said loudly, and the disciples of the sects walked towards the mountain with excitement. This time, the ones who were truly happy in Xunjian must be the only low-level disciples who have been able to enter the mountain in ten years.

Only the Nascent Soul monks led by various sects were left on the scene. Although Xunjian Peak had many spiritual weapons, a person could only choose one weapon in his life. Those who had already chosen would not be recognized by new magic weapons even if they entered again.

Ancestor, don’t you go in and take a look, Wen Yu came over. Even he was a little surprised. This Master Yuyao seemed particularly poor. Even the flying spirit sword under his feet was his fault. He really doubted how she lived to be transformed into a god.

Well, Zhu Yao nodded, thinking that he really needed a weapon, he looked around and saw that there was a piece of black iron stone next to him. Just practice it yourself, so choose this one.

Wen Yu twitched his lips, "Don't the ancestors go in and choose the materials in the peak are all spiritual and will be more in line with the owner. Why did she choose the most ordinary black iron stone? This is completely inconsistent with her noble identity, and the materials in the peak, both in terms of quality and quantity, are many.

Zhu Yao nodded as he said that this black iron stone is a little smaller and not enough to practice a sword. So go in and choose a larger black iron stone.

Can you let go of Black Iron Stone?

Zhu Yao had already flashed into the peak. She was not interested in high-quality materials, so she was just using her own tricks to kill her. No matter how good the materials were, they were wasted. Just use weapons.

Black iron stone is a common material. After walking a distance, she found a piece of appropriate size. Just as she was about to reach out to pick up the black iron stone, suddenly a white round stone rolled next to it, knocked away the black iron stone, and appeared at her hand.

Zhu Yao frowned, and didn't think much, thinking that it was because of the wind, but it was just a coincidence. So he took two more steps forward and continued to pick up the black iron stone. After reaching out, the white stone rolled over again, and with a bang, it knocked the black iron stone away again.

Why did I feel that this stone was intentional? Zhu Yao frowned and continued to pick up the black iron stone without believing in evil. Sure enough, the white stone rolled over again. This time it hit harder, and directly knocked the black iron stone out of one or two meters.

Bai Shitou quietly stopped under her hands, looking like he was picking it up quickly.

Zhu Yao had a black thread, and she really didn't want to pick it up. She used a wind technique and blew the white stone a few meters away. She turned her head and continued to go towards the black iron stone. This time, before she could be bent down, the white stone had already rolled back, rolling very fast, but was blocked by a dead tree. It was not finished.
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