I Have Countless Legendary Swords! Chapter 835: The Huimai Tower, Li Xuanhuang
After Zhou Xuanji agreed to support Nanmu Tianyi, Nanmu Tianyi was in a good mood and pulled him to start talking.
This guy was not overwhelmed, he still regarded Zhou Xuanji as the supreme future in his words.
Zhou Xuanji was polite with him, and time passed by.
Five hours later.
All the vein masters gathered on the confluence tower of the emperor’s divine vein. The congregation tower is located at the edge of the city, towering into the clouds, and the top is connected to a table with a diameter of ten thousand li. The guards of the emperor’s divine vein stand on the edge, all of which are in cultivation. Stepping into the realm of Venerable.
Zhou Xuanji, Zhou Tanhua, and Zhou Xiaoxuan followed Nanmu Tianyi and Wang Buao to fly into the Association Vessel Tower.
When they first came, they attracted the attention of many creatures.
Whether it is Zhou Xuanji or Nanmu Tianyi, both of them are very prestigious and status beings at the moment, and they are naturally eye-catching.
"How did Zhou Xuanji and Nan Mu Tianyi go together?"
"It has long been rumored that the reason why the Xiegan Divine Veins can be turned away from danger is that Nanmu Tianyi is pushing behind it."
"Has Zhou Xuanji already joined the Tianyi Divine Vessel?"
"Even if they didn't join, the relationship between the two is definitely not ordinary, otherwise the Emperor Sword Spirit Line can be established safely?"
"Nan Mu Tianyi definitely wanted to support Zhou Xuanji, just like he did to the previous supreme."
"Tsk tusk, it seems that this time the Yuan Ting Heavenly King, Nan Mutian is imperative!"
Listening to the surrounding discussion, Zhou Xiaoxuan frowned, her expression unhappy.
She knew about the relationship between Zhou Xuanji and Nanmu Tianyi. It was Nanmu Tianyi who was bashful and wanted to help her father. Why did these people say that Zhou Xuanji had turned to Nanmu Tianyi?
Zhou Tanhua's eyes flickered, she glanced at Zhou Xuanji, and said nothing.
Nan Mutian was expressionless, and led everyone to the first row of seats in the center of the Huimai Tower.
In this meeting, the seats are scattered in a circle, with a diameter of one hundred feet in the center.
Adjacent seats are ten feet apart. There are only 13 seats in the first row, and there are six main seats.
The Supreme Vessel Master!
Zhou Xuanji glanced at it, and he had seen it all.
When the holy ghost disturbed the Kunlun Yuan Court, these guys had threatened him.
The Supreme Vessel Masters were equally moved when they saw him.
Especially the ancestor of Hongchen, looking at Zhou Xuanji's gaze, as if to eat people.
"Brother Zhou, sit on the throne next to me."
Nan Mutian smiled and said, he sat down directly, while Wang Buao stood behind him and scanned the surroundings.
Zhou Xuanji nodded and walked to the throne next to sit down.
Zhou Tanhua and Zhou Xiaoxuan accompanied him on the left and right sides, and they were a little nervous. After all, the masters of the entire Kunlun Yuan court gathered there.
"Tanhua, guess how high their cultivation base is?"
Zhou Xiaoxuan sent a message to Zhou Tanhua, wanting to find someone to relieve her tension.
However, Zhou Tanhua did not answer.
His gaze is fixed on a figure on the opposite side.
The man was standing next to a supreme vein master, wearing a red-lined golden robe, with a clean face and a bald head, like a pretty monk, with his palms together and his eyes closed.
He felt Zhou Tanhua's gaze, and then opened his eyes and smiled at Zhou Tanhua.
The eye contact between the two was seen by Zhou Xuanji. He felt amused and his face was calm.
The life of his son has begun.
As time goes by, more and more pulse masters are seated.
Seeing Zhou Xuanji sitting in the ranks of the Supreme Vessel Lord, many creatures are questioning.
The Demon Emperor Zun took the two to take the seat. It was Huanglin Ji and the withered old man who prevented Zhou Xuanji from leaving the Xiegan Divine Veins.
"That kid deserves to sit in front too?"
The withered old man gritted his teeth and said, in his eyes, Zhou Xuanji is a traitor.
Ji Huanglin frowned slightly, and his gaze at Zhou Xuanji was also very complicated.
The demon emperor has no expression on his face, and said: "The Sword Emperor is his reflex. In the future, he is likely to become the supreme. He is naturally qualified to sit there."
The junior who used to be highly regarded sits in front of him. His mood can be described as mixed, but he can't show it. He must pretend not to care.
The withered old man snorted and said no more.
About half an hour ago, all channel masters were seated.
Of the thirteen thrones in the first row, two are left, and no one dares to sit.
The master of the Zunhuang Divine Vessel is named Li Xuanhuang. He is older than Nanmu Tianyi, but he looks like a young man with a warm smile on his face.
Xian Ruzun stood beside him, glaring at Zhou Xuanji.
How long is this?
It is ridiculous that Zhou Xuanji, who was previously regarded as his prey, sits on an equal footing with the Supreme Vessel Masters!
The most maddening thing is that the Supreme Vessel Masters have no objection.
"Everyone."
Li Xuanhuang spoke, and only uttered two words to silence the Huimai Tower.
He continued: "Now that Kunlun Yuanting has been attacked by the anti-Kunlun Supreme Sword Emperor, thousands of divine veins have been destroyed. In the future, the Dark Supreme will also strike. Now Kunlun Yuanting has been in an unprecedented situation. In a difficult situation, I, as the master of the emperor’s divine veins, don’t talk nonsense with you. I hope that all the divine veins will unite and fight the sword emperor together."
"Since we want to unite, we need a leader. Our Supreme Vessel Lord decided to call him the Heavenly King of Yuan Ting."
"If you want to become the Heavenly King of the Yuan Ting, you must have the strength to crown the Kunlun Yuan Ting, and at the same time, it can convince most of the divine veins. Remember, it is the vast majority, not everyone!"
He began to talk endlessly~IndoMTL.com~ The voice was clear to all creatures' ears.
Zhou Xuanji listened quietly, without taking it into his heart.
He has only one idea now.
That is to quickly learn about the whereabouts of the Supreme!
The sword emperor said that supreme's luck is related to him, indicating that this person and Zhou Xuanji are acquaintances, and it is not as simple as a nodding acquaintance.
Zhou Xuanji looked at the demon emperor’s spirit, and thought to himself: "Is it him?"
Impossible!
If it were him, in Anti-Kunlun, would the sword emperor allow the demon emperor to survive?
Zhou Xuanji looked at Ji Huanglin again, could it be him?
Just when Zhou Xuanji was puzzled, Li Xuanhuang's speech ended, and there was a commotion on the meeting pulse tower.
All the pulse masters only brought a few people. Even so, everyone's comments together were very noisy.
Li Xuanhuang began to wait.
Now those who want to become the Heavenly King of Yuan Ting can stand up, and no one will get up later and choose from these standing pulse masters.
For a time, no pulse master dared to get up directly.
The Heavenly King of Yuan Ting needs strength and fame. He has gathered all the channel masters, even the supreme channel masters dare not act rashly.
Zhou Xuanji looked at Nanmu Tianyi and asked with his eyes, why didn't you stand up?
Nan Mutian shook his head slightly, without a sound transmission explanation.
Zhou Xuanji raised his eyebrows, turned his head to look at Li Xuanhuang, and asked: "The emperor's divine vein presides over the meeting, I must know that the divine vein of the supreme's whereabouts is you, and I hope Senior Li will tell us the whereabouts of the supreme."
As soon as this statement came out, the commotion stopped abruptly.
All eyes fell on Li Xuanhuang.
The reason why the pulse masters dare not act rashly is because they are not yet sure whether the Supreme will return.
Without supremacy, the Heavenly King of Yuan Ting is definitely the head of death.
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