First Immortal of the Sword Chapter 1361: I’m here to congratulate the Yun family
Ancient Yun Clan, Tianluo Hall.
A group of the most distinguished guests are present.
The weakest one has the path to the one-level path.
Most of them are old antiques at the cave level.
Some are from the Feng Clan of the Qingluan Spirit Clan, some are from the Wen Clan of the Ancient Clan, and some are from other top powers.
The powerhouse from the ancient Taoist line Shenxuanjianzhai is also among them.
Their status is more detached. Although they are all dead, their appearance is no different from ordinary people.
Especially the first person, the Eguan Confucian robe, the willow whiskers fluttering, and the whole body is surrounded by strands of immortal energy, which is intimidating.
Nie Yunyuan.
Shen Xuan Jian Zhai is a senior figure with unfathomable strength.
When everyone's eyes occasionally glanced at Nie Yunyuan, they were more or less respectful.
Behind the ancient Yun clan, standing is Shenxuanjianzhai!
And today, in addition to Shenxuan Jianzhai, there are also distinguished guests from other immemorial Taoist traditions. They may not be as good as Nie Yunyuan in terms of identity, but after all, they represent an immemorial force, and no one dares to disrespect them.
At this time, the Yun family's wedding banquet has not yet started, and everyone in the room is talking in a low voice.
"In my opinion, Xu, Zhou and Zhong's people will probably not come."
Someone whispered.
One sentence caused many people in the audience to sigh.
In the battle of Zixiaotai, the Ascension Realm characters of these three ancient guardians of Taoism participated in it, but in the end the entire army was wiped out, and no one survived!
Among them, the death of Zhong Tianquan and Zhou Hanshan triggered a major earthquake.
Having suffered such a fiasco, how could they possibly still have the heart to come to the banquet?
"After this battle, the prestige of the spectator has reached an unprecedented height. In today's world, wherever there are monks, they will talk about the spectator's feat, which has become a spectacle."
Someone sighed and looked complicated.
The news of the battle at Zixiaotai three days ago is still a sensation in all circles of the starry sky, and it has lasted for a long time.
Guanzhu, become the biggest winner of this battle, and is respected and admired by the monks in the world.
On the other hand, the forces that were defeated in the battle of Zixiaotai, whether it was the Taikoo Taoist lineage or the ancient Taoist clan like the Zhong family, were all disgraced and their prestige seriously damaged.
Even, become a joke in the eyes of the world!
"I thought that the reincarnation of the spectator was destined to be difficult to continue the glory of the past. Who would have thought that his current combat power has already far exceeded the peak of his previous life."
Someone sighed, "Before, I never dared to imagine that the cultivation of the realm king level could have such a heaven-defying combat power."
Everyone drank and talked, and they were all sighed.
In the battle of Zixiaotai, the spectator's record can be completely described by the characters of "glorious past and present, shining through the ages".
It also gave people a great shock.
Therefore, when talking about Guanzhu at this time, I am very restrained and restrained in my words, and I dare not make judgments.
This is prestige to kill!
"But it is precisely because of this that the spectator will be completely enmity with those big forces, no need to think about it, he must be liquidated in the future!"
Suddenly, a man in a feather coat made a sound.
Everyone looked over subconsciously and recognized the identity of the man in the feather coat.
Luo Xiaoyun.
A major figure in the Taikoo Taoist system of Huayang Xianshan.
Huayang Immortal Mountain is the head of the Seven Great Sword Sects of the ancient times. As early as the ancient times, there had been a group of peerless sword immortals!
Everyone was silent, daring not to answer.
People like Luo Xiaoyun can predict the life and death of the spectator in this way, but... they dare not.
"That's a good statement."
At this time, Nie Yunyuan, who was wearing an Eguan Confucian robe and a fluttering willow beard, also spoke, and said indifferently, "The drastic changes in this era have only lifted the curtain."
"In the next period of time, not only the great powers at the Xia level will reappear in the world, such as the unparalleled talents in the descendants of the immortals, they will all come to the world one after another!"
Speaking of this, Nie Yunyuan smiled slightly, showing a look of anticipation, "More importantly, in the years to come, the 'human immortals' who once roamed the world in the Primordial Period will definitely reappear in the human world!"
Suddenly, there was a sound of gasping for breath in the hall.
Everyone was startled by such a secret, and looked at each other in amazement.
The immortals in the world will actually reappear in the world in the future?
This is definitely a big news that is enough to shock the world. If it is spread, it will definitely set off a huge wave!
"Although, those human immortals are also dead spirits, it is easy to take care of such characters as the spectator."
Nie Yunyuan said lightly, "Even, there is no need for the immortals in the world to take action. Those unparalleled figures among the great masters of the Xiaxia Realm and the descendants of the immortals are enough to suppress that Su Yi!"
In his words, he is calm and confident, as if he is absolutely certain that this day will come sooner or later.
Everyone's heart is getting more and more tumultuous, and they can't calm down.
"What Brother Nie said is very true."
Luo Xiaoyun of Huayang Xianshan said with a smile, "When I came to the banquet this time, I heard some old people from the sect talk about it, within three months, a group of people in the early stage of the Xiaxia Realm can be without Afraid of the shackles of the Zhoutian rules, walking in the world!"
"In other words, don't look at that spectator, who is now in the spotlight. He is in full swing, and within three months, he will suffer a catastrophe!"
The atmosphere in the main hall was dull, and everyone had different expressions. They were all shocked by the secrets revealed by Luo Xiaoyun and Nie Yunyuan.
"I'm looking forward to that day too."
A hearty laugh sounded.
A tall, thin middle-aged man walked into the hall.
The person here is the cloud clan head, Yun Changhong!
Not long ago, an almighty who has set foot on the path of ascension in the Feixian restricted area!
Everyone stood up to greet them.
Nie Yunyuan and Luo Xiaoyun, the great figures from the Taikoo Taoism, also greeted them with a smile.
"You are welcome."
Yun Changhong smiled and waved, "This time, Yun also invited Fairy Mo, but unfortunately Fairy Mo has important business and has no time to attend the banquet. However, Fairy Mo has sent an envoy to come and wait for that envoy. When we arrive, we'll have a feast!"
Fairy Mo!
Naturally it's Mo Qingchou!
Everyone is moved. That noble and special descendant of immortals may not be famous, but who is not sure, Mo Qingchou is the first-class existence among descendants of immortals?
However, no one would have thought that the Yun Clan of the Ancient Clan would actually hook up with Mo Qingchou!
At this time, Nie Yunyuan and Luo Xiaoyun, the great figures of the ancient forces, were obviously a little surprised, and couldn't help but glance at Yun Changhong.
Seeing everyone's expressions, Yun Changhong couldn't help but feel complacent.
They have always kept a low profile in their work.
But sometimes, I don't mind revealing the details to the world!
"The patriarch, the young master's wedding ceremony is ready."
An old servant hurried to report.
Yun Changhong immediately smiled and said, "I also ask everyone to drive and go to the 'Jinxia Dojo' with Yun!"
Today's wedding ceremony will be held at Jinxia Dojo.
At that time, the newlyweds will complete a solemn and sacred ceremony in the presence of the elders of the two clans and countless guests.
For the Yun clan, the ancient protector of Taoism, the marriage of a pair of young descendants is not very important.
The most important thing is to take this opportunity to show your heritage and strength to the guests who come to the banquet!
Especially in today's world, the times are changing dramatically, and the wind is surging.
The Yun clan of the ancient clan also needs to let the world know its power again!
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Jinxia Dojo, built on the side of the cliff on the top of the mountain, can accommodate thousands of people.
At this time, the banquet in the dojo had already been set up, and the guests who came to congratulate were all present, chatting with each other, and it was very lively.
In front of the dojo, stood a man and woman dressed in costumes.
The man with sword eyebrows and star eyes, with a strong heroic spirit, is Yun Chaofeng, the second son of the head of the Yun family.
The woman is beautiful and charming, with curved eyebrows, she is the daughter of the patriarch of the Qingluan Spiritual Clan, and her name is Feng Lingzi.
The wedding ceremony is about to begin, and both Yun Chaofeng and Feng Lingzi are waiting.
Soon, as the patriarch Yun Changhong arrived with a group of the most distinguished guests, it immediately attracted the attention of everyone present.
All the guests present stood up to greet them.
Finally, Yun Changhong, Nie Yunyuan, Luo Xiaoyun and others all took their seats on the jade platform at the front of the dojo.
"Father, is the ceremony about to begin?"
Yun Chaofeng couldn't help asking.
"What are you in a hurry, I have to wait for a distinguished guest to come. If that guest does not come, the ceremony cannot begin."
Yun Changhong responded with a smile.
Wait for someone else?
The hearts of everyone present moved, what kind of distinguished guest should be, so that the patriarch of the Yun clan should pay such attention?
Suddenly, there was an exclamation and an uproar in front of the distant mountain gate.
"Today is the big day for the Yun family. How dare anyone come to make trouble?"
Many guests in the dojo could not help but be surprised.
In this starry sky, who has eaten the gall of a bear's heart and a leopard, and dared to go to the ancient Yun clan to make trouble?
It's crazy!
"Go and see."
Yun Changhong frowned slightly and commanded quietly.
"Yes!"
An old slave took orders.
After that, Yun Changhong stood up, raised the wine glass in his hand, and said with a smile, "Everyone, today is my son's big day. Thanks to everyone, come to the banquet in person, come, before this marriage hall begins, A toast to everyone, Mr. Yun."
Everyone got up and picked up their glasses.
But just when everyone was about to drink it up.
A terrified scream sounded from the mountain gate: "Patriarch, it's not good, the spectator broke into my family's mountain gate!"
That voice pierced through the sky, making the atmosphere in the arena suddenly become extremely dead and silent.
Watch the Lord! !
This title is like a thunderbolt hitting everyone's heart, and many people are shocked.
Some people shivered, their fingers flicked, and wine glasses fell to the ground.
For a while, the wine glass fell to the ground and shattered one after another, which was especially harsh in this deadly atmosphere.
Looking at Yun Changhong again, he was obviously shocked, and his expression was uncertain.
Nie Yunyuan, Luo Xiaoyun and other noble figures ~IndoMTL.com~ frowned.
How did the spectator... come here at this moment?
This is totally unexpected.
"I'm here to congratulate you Yun Family, why can't you say goodbye? Please explain to me."
A calm voice sounded.
Accompanied by the sound, first a figure, like a kite with a broken string, slammed into the Jinxia Dojo, smashing many tables and chairs into pieces.
It's the old slave who took the lead.
He is very miserable and embarrassed now, falling to the ground, screaming incessantly.
However, no one paid attention to him.
All eyes on the scene were already subconsciously looking towards the direction of the indifferent voice.
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