Chapter 143 The world is misty and the light suddenly appears

There were melons and fruits on Chen Ji's table, Xia Shumin was sitting on the other side, the pretty twin maids were standing behind them, Lu Rui and Xia Yongcheng were sitting side by side with his table.

Opposite Chen Ji, there are two rows of chairs, and the people who have received the invitations to this Fairy Ping meeting are sitting in one row.

Because it was held in front of Hongye Mountain Temple, Master Nenghui, the abbot of the temple, was also among them. This was what Xia Shumin told him in a low voice. She often visited Hongye Mountain to enjoy the scenery.

The heroes of the world were sitting on both sides, all looking over, secretly sizing up this young and handsome land god disciple.

Short hair makes people a little confused.

However, upon closer inspection, I found that the short hair matched Mr. Chen’s temperament quite well.

Chen Ji saw a few familiar people.

Lu Huai, Liu Xian, Wang Shaodang, Jia Youcai, Nangong Fu, Xia Shumin's master Wenxian, his old friend Li Changhao, etc.

As for the rest, he had only heard of the name, but had never seen the real person.

The same was true for the little lady and two maids beside him. They had only heard of these people's reputations in the world, but had never seen them in person.

However, there is no need to get to know Chen Ji.

He said loudly to everyone: "It is my great honor that you are willing to come to this conference, and I would like to thank you all on behalf of Master!"

Although it is not stated clearly, everyone who will attend the meeting will send a congratulatory gift, which is the black iron from the sky, to be used by the land gods and elders to create fairy swords.

So Chen Ji thanked them "on behalf of his teacher".

"You're welcome, Mr. Chen is too polite!"

Jia Youcai was the first to say with a smile on his face.

The heroes nodded one after another and said frankly that the old god's practice of forging immortal swords with immortal methods was really a great event in the world. They were lucky enough to come and watch it because the old god took special care of them, the juniors.

The little lady next to Chen Ji had a red face and had a hard time holding back her laughter:

Where is the old man? He is clearly Chen Xianren!

Chen Ji's expression did not change and he continued: "My master is not here, but..."

"Broken Blade Wuming, please see the old god!!"

At the foot of the mountain, a loud shout rang out, and a figure stepped on the red leaf trees all over the mountain and rushed towards the top of the mountain.

The warriors from Fusang and the lamas from the Western Regions all saw the light kung fu of the top martial arts masters in the Zhao Kingdom, secretly compared with their own, and became competitive.

Chen Ji waited for the person who interrupted him.

A man in his forties wearing tattered clothes, with a slovenly beard and sparkling eyes.

He was carrying a big baggage and threw it down casually, and the weapons all over the floor clattered onto the stone slabs.

Jia Youcai took a look and immediately recognized several swords. They were all from masters who had been famous for many years. However, at this moment, the broken sword was snatched away by Wuming and brought to the old land immortal as a gift.

Although he forced himself to attend the meeting, he also brought congratulatory gifts.

only……

"presumptuous."

Lu Rui shouted softly: "The senior disciples are holding a fairy apple party, and there are all the heroes in the world, and the prince Lu Huai is also here. The broken sword is unknown, how dare you barge in? Why don't you retreat quickly!"

Lu Huai's expression changed slightly. After all, his aunt had given the court some face.

Xia Shumin looked at the broken sword Wuming, and then looked at Chen Ji.

The heroes in the arena have been through battles for a long time and are not too eager to take action. They wait for the person sitting in the chair to speak before speaking.

Young Master Wang, on the other hand, put his sword on his hands. As long as Senior Brother Chen said something, he would draw his sword to drive away the people.

"Broken Blade Wuming?"

Chen Ji glanced at the black iron weapon he brought.

"hey-hey."

The slovenly Duandao Wuming grinned, "A certain person has been fond of martial arts since he was a child. He abandoned his father and mother and ran away from home. He traveled all over the martial arts world in the Central Plains and tried his best to learn martial arts. He fought with others without fear of life and death, just to get a glimpse of his innate power.

the realm above.

Half a month ago, someone in the west of Tianzhu heard the roar of dragons in the Central Plains and hurried back. After returning to the Central Plains, he heard that the old immortal's children were going to hold a conference.

Although I arrived at Yongkang City three days ago, all these bastards were hiding. I couldn't get the invitation, so I had to force my way in. I hope the old gods don't blame me, hehe."

After saying that, he grinned again and stared at Chen Ji, not caring about others.

The heroes here are all respectable people, but they are called bastards by him. It is impossible not to be angry.

But Duandao Wuming was alone, it was difficult to kill him, and he caused a lot of trouble when he escaped, so he could only endure it for the time being.

"oh."

Chen Ji nodded, "Aren't you afraid that I will kill you with one sword?"

"I have long forgotten life and death in pursuit of martial arts!"

Broken Blade Wuming stretched out his leg to pick up a knife, held it with both hands, looked at Chen Ji with fighting intent, and shouted: "Today I can have a glimpse of the realm of the old god, I will die without regrets!"

Chen Ji: "..."

You and Mu Xiaoxiao definitely have a lot in common.

Li Yingqing took action so brazenly back then.

For this group of people who are unable to break through, it is a great blessing to die at the hands of a stronger person instead of dying of old age and cowardice.

"Who can lend me the sword?"

Chen Ji looked at everyone.

Broken Blade's nameless eyes became brighter and brighter, he took a posture, mobilized the deep energy in his body, and waited for the disciple of the land god to draw his sword.

Or he takes the initiative!

"Mr. Chen, please use your sword."

Sword God Gongsun Ming picked up the Wushuang Sword leaning on the table and was about to throw it when he saw Chen Ji extending his sword finger and pointing at the Wushuang Sword in his hand.

Clang!

The unparalleled sword was unsheathed, emitting a gleaming sword light, and the sword's intention was ringing. Half of the people in Hongye Mountain heard the sound of the sword.

They looked towards the top of the mountain in shock.

I don't know what happened at the top of the mountain.

Only a crisp impact sound was heard. Broken Sword Wuming, who had previously used Qinggong to jump to the top of the mountain, flew upside down and was knocked down. Like a kite with a broken string, it hit the mountainside and broke several big trees.

.

The heroes on the top of the mountain opened their eyes and looked carefully, but they only saw the Wushuang Sword after it was unsheathed, turning into a stream of light, hitting Duandao Wuming's sword, shattering the weapon in his hand, and the Wushuang Sword returned to its body.

Gongsun Ming holds the sword in its scabbard.

The flying sword goes out, the flying sword returns.

Mr. Chen, who was sitting in the main seat, just pointed a finger, and Duandao Wuming, who gave many people a headache, was defeated cleanly.

"Such a method...how can human power resist it?"

Lu Huai muttered to himself in shock.

Chu Nantian, the leader of the Tiandao Society, was absent-minded for a long time.

Last time I only saw thousands of swords flying in the sky, this time I saw the moves of the disciples of the land gods at close range, and I really realized the difference between the innate master and the land gods after opening the Tianmen.

Just one disciple, Chen Ji, is far from being able to compete with the Xiantian Grandmaster!

"This sword..."

The old man Wenxian fell into thinking.

Li Yingqing, who was standing behind him, looked at Chen Ji with a strange look.

That night she heard with her own ears that it was this young man who opened the Heavenly Gate, not some old man!

"Good swordsmanship, good swordsmanship!! Hahaha!"

Halfway up the mountain, Duandao Wuming climbed up again, not caring about his injuries at all, and ran up the mountain with a wild laugh.

Not to mention Chen Ji was shocked, even the people in the world were dumbfounded by his actions.

This is the real risk of life, just to make a breakthrough in martial arts!

"Young master, this man is really difficult to deal with." Cuizhu behind him muttered, "If you don't want someone to carry him away, I think someone will take action for you."

The young master is an immortal, and killing him is the hand of a dirty young master.

Chen Ji pointed around: "Look, how can there be a seat here? If you insist on staying, you can only sit on the ground on the side."

Broken Blade Wuming, who was covered in blood, clasped his fist at him and said with a grin: "Thank you, Mr. Chen. If you have any instructions in the future, I will not hesitate to die! These weapons will be considered as an apology!"

Although he acts crazy, he still knows etiquette. This kind of person is simply invincible.

Chen Ji added: "Only one person can attend the Fairy Ping Club without an invitation. If anyone else comes later, you are responsible for driving them away, or someone else will throw your body down the mountain."

"Don't worry!" Duandao Wuming sat on a big stone at the mountain gate. His body was covered in blood and his evil aura was strong. If he wanted to challenge him, he had to think carefully.

After the word spread, many masters who did not have invitations were ready to make a move.

Chen Ji didn't care anymore and said to the heroes present: "My master is no longer in Yongkang City."

No one was surprised.

"Instead, we went to the North and South Poles, where icebergs appear."

Everyone was a little surprised, Broken Sword Wuming sitting in front of the mountain gate was thoughtful.

Before they could ask, Chen Ji added: "After the Heavenly Gate opened, the world changed suddenly. Where there were originally oceans, there suddenly appeared two ice-covered continents. My master once took a look at it from a distance and sighed, saying that the immortal energy flowed into the human world and transformed into human beings.
To be continued...