Outlaw

Swish!

As soon as this voice came out, everyone in the room looked over.

The influence is far greater than when Young Master Ling and Dewu Tianzun came before.

It can be seen that the influence of Taiqing Palace is far greater than that of Taijing Lingzong.

They are also the three ancient gates, but they are divided into high and low. And it's obvious.

Everyone knows that among the three great gates, Taiqing Colorless Palace is the first. The saint of the Taiqing Colorless Palace is the future of the Taoist sect. This status is unparalleled among the younger generation.

Xiao Beichen looked up and saw the extremely familiar woman from a distance.

Wearing a blue slim-fitting long skirt, it outlines a perfect and exquisite curvy figure. With high heels, it makes her even taller and taller. Her long hair is flowing, and she is as holy as jade.

Such a temperament is really like the arrival of the Nine Heavens Fairy.

He was even more eye-catching than when we met at Daoling Mountain.

Countless Shushan swordsmen present clearly felt that this woman was right in front of them, but there was a gap as wide as a natural chasm.

I only dare to admire it from a distance, but I don't dare to rush forward and get close.

For some reason, Xiao Beichen's heartbeat accelerated a lot.

This woman gives people a new sense of amazement every time they meet.

Daniel was very excited: "Is this the saint of Taiqing Palace? It is said that she has been recognized by Wuse Palace and will move into Wuse Palace in the future. Among the three sects, few people can match her sharpness. Probably only Only some of the top inner court monsters from Taishang Taoism can barely match her."

Xiao Beichen smiled and said nothing.

The crowd automatically separated and gave way.

Xia Mengyao took Lao Han and Tai Qingzi to the front of the hall.

Young Master Ling leaned forward and said with a smile: "Meng Yao, long time no see, you are becoming more and more charming."

Xia Mengyao nodded and said hello without saying anything.

Ye Tianxuan also came forward at this time, with a flattering smile: "Meng Yao, I didn't expect you to come too. If you had told me earlier, I could go and greet you."

Xia Mengyao glanced at Ye Tianxuan, who suddenly felt an indescribable sense of oppression.

After coming back to her senses, Xia Mengyao rushed towards the main hall and raised her hands: "Xia Mengyao from Taiqing Palace is here to wish the Sword God a birthday!"

As soon as these words came out, the crowd exploded.

No one had dared to disturb the Sword God in the hall so publicly before.

You, Xia Mengyao, have been like this since you arrived...don't you seem to be more awesome than everyone else?

Although everyone thought so in their hearts, they did not dare to stand up and express their dissatisfaction.

Who dares to be disrespectful to Taiqing Palace?

Find death!

Suddenly, an old voice came from the main hall: "Since all the distinguished guests have arrived, please take your seats."

The crowd was surprised!

I am Cao!

The Sword God actually replied to Xia Mengyao in person?

This woman's face is so great?

Soon, a bald man walked out of the hall. Carrying the Great River Sword on his back is none other than the aloof Great River Sword Immortal.

Countless people saluted one after another.

"Hello Dahe Sword Immortal!"

"Dahe Sword Immortal..."

Dahe Sword Immortal nodded slightly and glanced at Xia Mengyao: "Brothers from the inner courtyard of Shushan, enter the main hall. Brothers from the outer courtyard are in the square. Other distinguished guests, please enter first."

Xia Mengyao, Lao Han and Tai Qingzi were naturally the first to enter.

Ye Xiongshan, Ye Xianyu, Ye Tianxuan, Dewu Tianzun, Ling Shao and Lei Ba entered one after another.

In response, Dahe Sword Immortal smiled and nodded.

When it was Xiao Beichen and the Empress's turn, Dahe Sword Immortal stretched out his hand to stop them: "You two look strangers to each other, but are you representatives of a wealthy family in Emperor Wu City?"

Xiao Beichen shook his head: "No."

Daniel quickly said: "I met them on the way. They are quite nice people. Dahe Sword Immortal, how about..."

"Shut up!" Before Da Niu could finish speaking, Dahe Sword Immortal scolded Dahe Sword Immortal, who was so frightened that Da Niu didn't dare to speak and entered the hall in a hurry. Before leaving, he gave Xiao Beichen an apologetic look.

It's not a close relationship, it's just a one-sided relationship. It's good to be able to do this.

Xiao Beichen didn't care.

Dahe Sword Immortal looked up and down at Xiao Beichen and the Empress. Although they felt that their aura was extraordinary, especially that of the Empress, her aura was restrained but extraordinary and particularly stunning.

After a long time, Dahe Sword Immortal said: "Sorry, since we are not a Taoist sect, nor are we a wealthy family in Emperor Wu City. Shushan does not welcome you two. Please go back. Not everyone can come to my Shushan sect."

The voice was not loud, but it was full of arrogance.

As soon as these words came out, the surrounding Shushan swordsman disciples all looked this way and were ridiculed.

"Our Shushan Mountain is the number one mountain in West China, and the Bashan Sword Field is the number one sword field in the world. How can it be climbed by ordinary cats and dogs?"

"That's right, I, Shushan, have been hiding from the world since ancient times. I don't know how many sword immortals have come out of the Bashan sword field. This is the holy land of swordsmanship in the world. How can ordinary people come here?"

"Get out now!"

"..."

At this moment, the old voice in the hall sounded again: "Dahe, they are distinguished guests. Let them come in."

Although Dahe Sword Immortal gritted his teeth, he did not dare to refute and said respectfully: "Yes!"

"Now that the Sword God has spoken, please come in, both of you."

Enter the hall.

Xiao Beichen and the empress sat down at a seat at the end.

The people sitting here are all top-level experts, and their aura fills the air. A powerful aura swept through the entire hall.

This was the first time for Xiao Beichen to see such a grand occasion.

Xiao Beichen had never seen such a big scene before.

There are too many masters here.

Only the Sword God can suppress the situation.

After sitting down, Xiao Beichen took the initiative to pour a cup of tea for the Empress Master: "Master, drink tea."

Xiao Beichen doesn't care what others do.

But the empress must be treated well.

Then, Xiao Beichen saw Xia Mengyao sitting in the chief position diagonally opposite. At this time, Xia Mengyao also saw Xiao Beichen, and their eyes met.

Her already beautiful eyes were wide open.

Probably shocked.

After staring for a long time, Xia Mengyao looked away.

Calm and calm.

But whether the heartbeat speeds up, I don't know.

The empress glanced at Xiao Beichen at this time and said, "Want to say hello? Then go ahead."

Xiao Beichen smiled bitterly: "Master, please stop making fun of me."

Ha ha!

The empress smiled and said nothing.

Not long after, Dahe Sword Immortal ascended to the chief position and gave an impassioned speech. Then he said: "Everyone should know that the Sword Immortal doesn't like the excitement. It's just that the deadline is approaching, and some things need to be arranged, so I have to do it once. Birthday banquet. But there is no singing and dancing at the birthday banquet, everything is simple. Please bear with me."

After saying that, Dahe Sword Immortal cupped his hands and said: "I respectfully invite the Sword God to enter."

All the Shushan swordsmen disciples said in unison: "We respectfully invite the Sword God to enter."

Swish!

A ray of sword light rushed from the distant mountains, spanning thousands of meters, and jumped into the hall.

The sword transformed into a human form, and a white-haired, one-armed old man came through the air.

Wherever it passed, the sword light circulated and turned into wind, blowing on the earth.

The sword has no edge, just like the spring breeze.

The old man was walking and suddenly fell to the ground.

A dog gnawed mud.

hiss!

Everyone in the audience was stunned.

Let me go, the sword god who was so domineering just now is like this?

Dahe Sword Fairy wanted to go up to help him, but the old man waved him back.

The old man climbed up with difficulty and walked tremblingly.

He looked completely different from his previous appearance.

"Hey, I'm old. My limbs are no longer able to handle. It's a joke for everyone."

Everyone: "..."

Who dares to laugh at you?

You are the sword god.

As soon as he entered the venue, the old man came close to the empress, looked him up and down, and then said with a smile: "I thought it was really you who came, but it turns out... that's all. Hey, it's great if you can come. How about that old woman? Already?"

The empress smiled lightly and said: "I have a deep resentment towards you. I wish I could peel off your skin and eat your flesh."

Whoa, whoa, whoa!

The old man suddenly coughed violently and received a critical hit of [-] points.

After leaving the empress' side, the old man looked at Xiao Beichen again.

Looked for a long time.

Finally nodded: "Not bad. The person she chooses is still okay."

After saying that, he continued to move forward. When he passed by Ye Tianxuan, he made a judgment: "Just average."

He walked to Young Master Ling again, glanced at him twice, and said, "Not bad."

Finally, the old man walked up to Xia Mengyao, stared at the woman for a long time, and sighed: "Hey, a woman like you shouldn't stay in Taiqing Palace."

Ascending to the chief position, the old man glanced at the empress before taking his seat: "Is this position for you?"

The empress smiled and said: "No need. You are the senior."

"Hahaha, you're welcome, old man." The old man laughed and took his seat in the chief position.

Dahe Sword Immortal immediately brought a cup of tea to the old man. The old man took a light sip and spit it out. Then he took out a handful of dead leaves that he had picked up from somewhere, put it in a tea cup, and drank it happily: "The dead leaves still smell good."

The empress said: "Everyone is waiting for you, can you take a moment?"

"Okay, okay!" The old man swallowed the tea in his mouth, raised his head, and his eyes suddenly became much colder, scanning the whole place.

Hard-edged.

People dare not look at each other.

The name of the sword god means that he is not angry but has authority.

This trembling old man seemed to have become a peerless swordsman at this moment.

The old man Chen Yulou said: "Everyone, I am holding this banquet today because I am about to die. The end is approaching, and the ninety-nine catastrophes of life and death have not been overcome. There is no way. I have no choice but to serve as my Bashan Sword Field for the rest of my life. , find a suitable heir."

Swish!

Everyone in the audience straightened their backs and became energetic.

Sword God, looking for a successor? !

I go……

What if I get selected?

Chen Yulou continued: "Before me, Bashan was a long night, and there was no sword god in the world. I, Chen Yulou, made up my mind at the age of six to open a mountain for the Bashan sword field and lead the way for the world of swordsmanship. At the age of thirteen, I became successful in swordsmanship. At the age of sixteen , defeated Shushan. At the age of nineteen, I climbed to Kunlun. I was defeated by Yaochi Palace. At the age of twenty-six, I went to Kunlun again, determined to conquer Kunlun alone."

"At the age of thirty-nine, I have become an invincible swordsman in the world. I went to Taijing Lingzong and met Emperor Taijing. I had a fight with him and ended in a draw."

"I refuse to accept it. At the age of forty-nine, I will go to Taijing Lingzong again and fight against Taijing Emperor again. It will be a draw again!"

"I realized I needed to find stronger opponents."

"When I was fifty-nine years old, I went to the Taiqing Wuse Palace. I met the Supreme Qing Emperor. I was defeated by one move and had to break my arm to survive. My left arm is the price."

"After that, I clearly had the opportunity to repair my left arm, but I gave it up. I just wanted to make myself remember this shame and always alert myself. From then on, I started to build a sword that was unique in the world."

"I have been enlightened for decades at the Bashan Sword Field, traveling across thousands of mountains and rivers. Finally, I returned to the Bashan Sword Field. Finally, not long ago, I tempered my own sword. I want to use this sword to reach the highest level. Sex Palace.”

"I am not afraid of death, nor do I care about this world. But after all, I am a member of Bashan Sword Field. I need to find an heir for Bashan Sword Field before going to the Colorless Palace."

"It is fate that you all are here today. I want to find someone among you to inherit my swordsmanship."

"Everyone, who is willing?"

People's blood boiled with what he said.

Ye Tianxuan was the first to stand up: "I, Ye Tianxuan, would like to inherit the swordsmanship of the elders."

Ha ha!

Chen Yulou smiled lightly and said, "You are not suitable."

Young Master Ling stood up: "I do."

Chen Yulou shook his head: "You are not the most suitable."

Young Master Ling was embarrassed and gritted his teeth. But I didn't dare to say anything, so I sat down respectfully.

Even Young Master Ling was rejected, and others were even more afraid to come forward.

Chen Yulou's eyes fell on Xia Mengyao: "You have obtained seven of the ten wonderful lotuses in the world. Although you are a saint from the Colorless Palace, your sword skills are boundless. Are you... willing?"

Xia Mengyao was moved.

The name of the Sword God is best understood by the older generation.

Xia Mengyao also knew it.

Although the Sword God and the Supreme Qing Emperor are rivals, they are only rivals and have no life-or-death enmity.

What they are fighting for is not hatred, but enlightenment.

Xia Mengyao nodded: "I do."

Ha ha!

Chen Yulou smiled: "That's good. Come with me."

Cough!

The empress suddenly coughed twice: "Old guy, give me some face."

Chen Yulou glanced at the empress and naturally knew what the empress meant. His eyes slowly fell on Xiao Beichen, and finally nodded: "Okay. Xiao Beichen, come with me."

The empress smiled and gave Xiao Beichen a look; "Xiao Bei, go ahead."

"Remember, Chen Yulou has not read the Taoist scriptures. He has determined to use swordsmanship to break the shackles of Qi refining in his life. He is a true swordsman."

Xiao Beichen stood up and followed Chen Yulou.

At this time, Dahe Sword Immortal on the side said: "Sword God, why not me? I am the native Sword Immortal of Shu Mountain."

Chen Yulou glanced at Dahe Sword Immortal: "Are you not convinced?"

Dahe Sword Immortal said loudly: "You let Xia Mengyao inherit your swordsmanship, I can accept it. But who is Xiao Beichen? How can an outsider have such an honor? I... don't accept it!"