The white moonlight dressed as the Demon Sword Sovereign

The Kunlun Mountains stretch for thousands of miles, and it is about a day's schedule away from Hehuanzong.

But this time was different than before, the congratulatory team didn't wait until the last day to set off. As soon as Chu Yiyang came out of "Bi Hai Qing Tian", the team assembled and set off immediately.

Among the congratulatory team, the most conspicuous one was still the young master of Hehuan Sect's car driver.

The congratulatory gifts had been prepared a few days ago, and the candidates to go to Kunlun had been selected long ago. There were more than [-] people in the group, both men and women. , Dazzling.

When the team left, the other elders of the Hehuan Sect finally had a chance to see the young master who had been imprisoned in the forbidden area as soon as he came back.

Chu Yiyang boarded the car under their watchful eyes, but no one found any problems with him except that he still had injuries that had not healed and his realm had regressed severely.

——Because after he agreed to lead the team to Kunlun to congratulate him, Ying Qiushui taught him a secret method to cover up his problems.

In this way, even if someone who has a higher level of cultivation than him and is proficient in the way of dual cultivation, he will not be able to tell what happened to him.

Starting from the wide platform between the palaces, the team flew to Kunlun in the northwest. Chu Yiyang was driving in the car with his eyes closed.

This time he set off for Kunlun, the same as the last time he went to the Green Leaf Secret Realm, he was still accompanied by four personal maids, and the car drove in the air without any bumps, but this time there will be no black-clothed boy appearing on the way Sneak attack.

Thinking of Xu Wang, Chu Yiyang sighed in his heart, hoping that he was safe.

Thinking about the plot related to the succession ceremony, he made it clear that this episode can be regarded as a small climax in the original work, but there will be no accidents, so don't worry about it.

The flamboyant chariot with gold and red as the main color was pulled by a phoenix-like fire bird and flew into the clouds, followed by two rows of disciples of the Albizia Sect, all of whom walked against the wind, leaving the palace group like haze.

At the entrance of the main hall, Ying Canghai, Ying Qiushui, and Jiang Xuelou stood here, watching the team go far in the morning sun.

Jiang Xuelou waved the wordless gold-sprinkled folding fan in his hand, tilted his body slightly, and leaned towards Ying Canghai beside him: "You really don't need me to go with you?"

"No need." Ying Canghai's beautiful face was reflected in a faint golden color by the rising sun, and the melancholy between his brows and eyes seemed to be melted away by the sunlight, "No matter how noble the sword master is, he is still the same generation as Jie Xin, only It’s just that it’s faster than him to enter the country. It’s enough for him to lead the team to this grand ceremony.”

Jiang Xuelou let out a "huh", stopped shaking the fan, and glanced at the senior sister standing beside the second senior sister.

Ying Qiushui looked at the direction the team was leaving, and remained silent.

On a sunny day, flying birds hover among the snow-white mountains, overlooking the entire northern border. The congratulatory teams of various sects and denominations are like trickling streams, converging toward Kunlun from near or far from all directions.

Outside of the northern border, the congratulatory teams are even bigger, because the congratulatory teams from these places are not from a single sect, but come together with the top sects from various realms, and when they cross the border, they also cause visions.

The scene of Wan Zong coming to congratulate is rare in the world, and as the protagonist of this prosperous age, Kunlun Sword Sect stands in the northwest, surrounded by four corners of mountains and weak water. A corner of the accumulation fund is exposed, on which is the Jintaiyu Pavilion, Jasper and Qionghua, and Zhuxia Liuguang.

In the original book, Kunlun is described, where there are many things, rare and unique, mountains and rivers, heaven and man are hidden, jade zhi and god grass in the mountains, and immortals and beasts are looming.It is rumored that there is even more Danshui in the sparse garden, mortals can drink it and never die, and mortals can climb the mountain of cool wind and never die.

Therefore, in this world where there is no reincarnation and only one life, Kunlun has a detached position in the hearts of ordinary people. The Xuanyuan Dynasty in the mortal world even regarded Kunlun as the state religion, and the emperors would come up to worship when they ascended the throne.

As it approached Kunlun, the aura of heaven and earth became stronger, and the people sitting in the car opened their eyes.

"Young master?" The maid in white who was fanning him beside him looked at him.

"Open the window."

The face of the young man in red was slightly pale, and the remaining five golden bell hairpins on his right ear reflected the light in the sunlight coming in through the car window.

The maid by the window on the left immediately raised the gauze curtain according to his words, and pushed open the car window on this side, so that Kunlun under a sunny day could be seen by the young man in red.

Chu Yiyang looked at the scene outside the window, his expression didn't change a bit, but he thought with emotion in his heart: "Sure enough, reading this kind of text ten times and imagining it a hundred times in my mind is not as good as seeing it with my own eyes once."

No matter how many times you see this kind of scenery in this world, it will always surprise you with its majestic magnificence and uncanny craftsmanship.

However, the next moment, he saw the person standing on the accumulation fund platform.

On a sunny day in Kunlun, with a boundless sea of ​​clouds, the congratulatory teams included people walking with swords, people riding on Babaolou boats, and some people pulling carts. It was extremely lively, but there was only one person on the accumulation fund platform.

Shengxue in white clothes, except for the Qiankun Sword and the Kunlun Token on his waist, there is no adornment on his body.

His long black hair was tied up with a jade crown, and two long white sword-head ribbons moved with the wind, as if he was the only one in the world.

Chu Yiyang stayed in place, looking at his face from such a long distance.

It was still the face that topped all four worlds, but without the black cloth strips covering his eyes, it appeared in front of him without any cover. It was obviously the same as before, but it seemed to be completely different.

In the team that came to congratulate, other people also saw this figure, and there was some commotion for a while.

Ever since he became Jianzi, Beitang Hanye appeared in everyone's sight, always accompanied by killing, blood and repression. Now that he succeeds Jianzun, he will be here to greet him, which makes the congratulatory team feel flattered .

When the sword light, the flying magic weapon and the chariot fell on the edge of the sea of ​​clouds, and people from various sects came to the accumulation platform thousands of miles away, when they wanted to go forward to salute Beitang Hanye, only then did they realize that there were not only new swordsmen here. Respect one person.

The sword master was replaced, and the several chief executives who had been lost in the secret realm had also elected new successors. As the sea of ​​clouds on the edge of the accumulation platform dispersed, they also appeared in shape: "Everyone has come from a long way, and you have worked hard!" gone."

Seeing the newly-appointed chief executives coming to welcome them, the elders from all sects and sects also hurriedly withdrew their gazes: "Elder Xuanyuan! No, it should be called chief executive Xuanyuan now, congratulations!"

"Chen Sizuo hahaha! Today is the great joy of the Sword Sect. Our Tianqin Sect has prepared a small gift and came to congratulate the Sword Sect on his succession!"

The voices of congratulations came one after another, followed by a series of voices singing ceremonies. Every force that came to congratulate had paid enough money, and everyone was secretly glad that they put their heart into the gift.

After all, the five new chief executives all came out to receive them, and all the sects and sects who came first felt that Jianzong really gave them enough face, even if some of them didn't get the sword master when they saluted Beitang Han Ye Responding, there is nothing uncomfortable in my heart.

The golden-red car came down, and the phoenix-shaped fire bird lowered its head and combed its feathers. When the disciples of the Hehuan Sect came, even if they stood on the edge, they were the most eye-catching congratulatory team.

The monks who hadn't lined up before them to deliver congratulatory gifts recognized that it was the car of the young master of the Hehuan Sect, and couldn't help but stand there and whisper:

"The Hehuan Sect is here, should Jie Xin lead the team this time?"

"Didn't it mean that he was seriously injured in the Green Leaf Secret Realm?"

Kunlun has complete control over the northern border, and the specific reasons for the injury of the young master of the Hehuan Sect must be reported to Kunlun.Ying Canghai had already made up a perfect reason and reported his son's injury to the public, and other people naturally heard about it.

Guessing, they saw the golden-red car open, and that red-clothed ostentatious figure came down from above, and it still dimmed the light of those good-looking and talented Hehuan Sect disciples as soon as it appeared.

Apparently, he was still the dazzling young master of Jinling, but his face was pale, and it was obvious that he had not recovered from serious injuries, and it was an indisputable fact that his realm had fallen to Nascent Soul.

The younger generation of Xuanmen in the North looked at him, and their mood became complicated for a while.

For their generation, Beitang Hanye has always been far ahead, monopolizing a class from a long time ago, followed by other elite disciples of Kunlun and second-generation successors of other sects.

And among these second generations, the young master of the Hehuan Sect was the only one who could defeat all of them, and even faintly overwhelmed those elite disciples of Kunlun.

His golden bell hairpin is frightening, and his combat power even surpasses his appearance. He is called No. 1 under the sword by those who do things.

But now, Beitang Hanye has passed the tribulation and became Sword Master, but he still hasn't fully healed his injuries.

I've never heard of people who have fallen in a realm and can go back. Ying Jiexin probably is... It's over.

The cultivation world respects strength, especially in the northern region dominated by Kunlun. They looked around and couldn't help saying: "Because of his falling realm, there is no congratulatory team from the Tianshan Sword Sect this time." His fiancée is coming."

They obviously re-evaluated this marriage, and decided that the once promising young master of the Hehuan Sect had little chance of being able to renew his career. After Fu Yueshu married, he was just a furnace. The original realm.

She is doomed, but this marriage cannot be withdrawn, so there is no need to waste the opportunity to congratulate her and study in the Kunlun scripture hall this time.

Chu Yiyang could hear clearly what they thought they were communicating in secret.

He paused slightly, and glanced in the direction of the Tianshan Sword Sect, but he did not see Fu Yueshu.

"It's normal." The system that kept quiet all the way and didn't disturb his plan comforted him, and then said, "What are you going to do?"

Chu Yiyang said: "Nothing to do."

He walked in front, his expression still aloof, and the four white-clothed maids and Hehuan Sect disciples followed behind him.

Kunlun’s scripture collection hall is a good place. Beitang Hanye’s ancestor made a great event when he was in office. He gathered all the moral classics and books of the Taoist sect in the northern border to Kunlun. The Sutra Hall can be said to be the largest library in the North.

Other books are fine to talk about, but the exercises and heart formulas of each sect are the foundation of their sect. When Kunlun wanted to collect the books and build the Buddhist scripture hall, it caused a lot of resistance, but they were all killed by this general. The sword master who had reached the extreme suppressed it.

Chu Yiyang did not have the opportunity to investigate the small cauldron in Qingye Mountain City, Yin Yang's overturned eyes, the blood contract between the statue of the god and the prison Shura in the Hehuan sect, and coming to Kunlun is the opportunity to find out these things.

While communicating with the system, he led the team behind him past the Kunlun disciples who were receiving him, and walked towards the steps behind the accumulation fund platform with others.

The team that came to congratulate him automatically avoided Beitang Hanye standing in the center of the accumulation fund platform, and only saluted him from a distance.

The golden bell on Chu Yiyang's ankle was silent, and when he was getting closer to Beitang Hanye, he stopped talking with the system, thinking of the unresolved blood contract between them, wondering if it would attract his attention .

The crowd was like weaving, only the sword master in white was blank.

From a distance of tens of feet, the young man in red raised his eyes and looked at him calmly. The sword master in white met his gaze and moved away indifferently without pausing for a second.

Chu Yiyang withdrew his gaze and walked forward.

The two met and passed by without knowing each other.

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8.11

The description of Kunlun refers to "Ten Continents in the Sea" written by Dongfang Shuo, and "Huainanzi Topography Training".

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