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Volume One: Three Emperors Rule the World, Five Emperors Rule the World Chapter 20: The Sword Master of the Western Emperor

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    "Fellow Taoists, you have come to visit us at Luoxia Peak. It really makes our heaven feel honored!"

    Donghuang Taiyi stood in the center of Luoxia Terrace and said to Lu Peng on the Taoist side. After speaking, he scratched his sword eyebrows with his little finger, sighed and said, "Why don't you fellow Taoists say it in advance?  ?¡±.

    The leader of the Medicine Sect, the God of Plague, laughed sarcastically: "Haha! It's so funny. This Luoxia Peak has always been a land without an owner. How come it suddenly became the territory of your heaven?"

    Qingfeng even laughed angrily and said: "Ha! As we all know, the Luoxia Mountains are originally a branch of my little Kunlun Mountains. Speaking of your heaven, even these scaly and horned people are the kind-hearted residents of my Yuqing family.  Here it is.¡±

    Donghuang Taiyi frowned, scratched his brow again, and said helplessly: "So there's no point in talking about it!"

    The God of Plague said disdainfully: "Why is Taiyi talking so much nonsense? Don't you think it's a waste of saliva?"

    "In that case, let's do it once and then talk about it!"

    After Donghuang Tai finished speaking, he turned around and walked back to Lu Peng on his side. When he just walked out of the Luoxia Terrace, he seemed to suddenly remember something and turned around and said: "Oh! By the way, everyone doesn't mind eating before the big meal.  Order the hors d¡¯oeuvres!¡±

    Dong Huangtai entered Lu Peng with a sneer on his face, and soon after, a man wearing a white shirt appeared slowly with a red sword in his arms.

    As the man in white shirt appeared, there was a loud buzzing noise all around the Luoxia Terrace.

    "Wow! Isn't that man the Sword Master?"

    "Hmm! It seems so! Hasn't he already ascended? Why is he back again?"

    "Hey! It's out! Not long ago, the Sword Master had a battle with the noble Master Xihua, killing dozens of Xuanxian with his own hands, and was captured by a Golden Immortal until the end. The Sword Master knew that he fell into the hands of the Master Huhua.  You will be humiliated here, and you will not hesitate to destroy your body and spirit."

    "The Sword Lord is worthy of being the Western Emperor of Heaven. After his self-destruction, he not only killed the protector, but also seriously injured the Golden Immortal."

    "Yes! Yes! This is today's hot post. It has exceeded one million views in just ten minutes. It was still booming when I came up just now?"

    "Alas! The people in the aristocracy are really wealthy and powerful. Master Xihua actually attracted more than a dozen Xuanxian and a Golden Immortal. He is really rich!"

    This person is obviously an envious person, and he only regrets that he was not born in a good pregnancy.

    "So what? In the end, I wasn't killed by the Sword Master. What does it mean to be rich and powerful? The most important thing is to have strength."

    And this one is a jealous person. Although his words are righteous, he can't help but have a sour taste.

    "No matter how high your strength is, you are still afraid of the kitchen knife; no matter how great your reputation is, it is not as good as having great power."

    "Being strong doesn't necessarily mean it's good."

    But the Sword Master suddenly didn't realize it and still walked into the center of Luoxia Terrace. After standing still, he said in a calm tone: "Sword Master of Heavenly Court, I don't know which Taoist friend is here to give me advice."

    Although the Sword Lord¡¯s tone was calm, it caused an uproar in the hearts of Chi Songzi and others.  Although the Sword Master is only at the Foundation Establishment stage, his Yuanling is extremely powerful. The people who come to Luoxia Peak this time are all elites from all forces. How can they bring the Seed disciples from the Foundation Establishment stage?  Sending an expert at the Nascent Soul Stage to deal with a monk at the Foundation Establishment Stage was a face that the heads of the saint's sect could not afford to lose.

    It seems that all the heads have to turn their attention to Chen Xi and Young Master Chen. Although Chen Xi has made the heads have a better impression of him, he is not the best candidate in their minds. After all, the Sword Master was once of the same generation as them.  The master has soared again.

    Although Young Master Chen can be regarded as a person with a prosperous reputation, his reputation can only be described as infamous. Coupled with the strength of Ye Zhirong and Shi Ruohan, this young young man is even more looked down upon.

    But at the moment, he is the only monk in the foundation-building stage. Although the outcome of the first game is very important, all the leaders can only hold on to the thought of losing the battle but not losing to others, so Chen Xi bites the bullet.

    Xuanzhuang glanced at Chen Xi and said seriously: "If you win, you will be rewarded heavily, if you lose, eh! You should still remember the rules of our Taiqing lineage!"

    Chen Xi nodded fiercely.

    The Supreme Being is ruthless, the Nascent Soul is the boundary, the one above is the respecter, the one below is the ant.  This sentence was engraved deep in Chen Xi's Yuanling. It was more profound in Chen Xi's memory than the Taiqing Immortal Technique. It was also one of the few important things he received.

    Looking at Xuanzhuang with his eyes closed and the helpless faces of the so-called leaders, he felt funny in his heart. Just when he was about to enter, Shi Ruohan came out and arranged his cloak while whispering: "Sword Master is secular.  It¡¯s normal for the main members to be defeated, but don¡¯t make a fool of yourself.¡±

    After hearing this, Chen Xi snorted mockingly and closed the sapphire bag in his hand.He pushed her hand away and walked into the sunset terrace expressionlessly.  Unlike the Sword Master who walked slowly into the Luoxia Terrace, Chen Xi and Chen Xi quickly walked into the Luoxia Terrace. In order not to expose too many of his trump cards, Chen Xi shrunk into an inch and took dozens of steps within a few breaths.  .  Everyone in Lu Peng only saw a flash of Chen Xi's cloak, and then a series of phantoms appeared. When the phantoms dissipated, Chen Xi was already standing opposite the Sword Master.

    At this moment, Chen Xi was wearing a cloak embroidered with exotic flowers and rare herbs, and a fairy-level white clothes. With his feminine and handsome face, he was a veritable pretty boy.  It made the rotten girls in Baihua Palace look generous and brilliant, while the otakus looked jealous and envious.

    "Is this Mr. Chen?"

    The Sword Master looked at Chen Xi with distracted eyes and asked, "Let's take action!"

    ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? Young Master Chen's sapphire fan suddenly opened, and the ancient bell that was originally used as a pendant suddenly moved a few times, and a jingling bell sounded.

    When the bell rang, Shi Ruohan's eyes suddenly widened in disbelief. The ancient bell had been in her hands for several years, and she had tried every means without making any sound, and Chen Xi  At this moment, the bell was produced effortlessly. Could it be that the treasure is really obtained by those who are destined?

    And the sword master's eyes were even more distracted, as if he was out of his mind.

    Chen Xi waved the sapphire fan in his hand, and the sapphire fan flew towards the Sword Lord's neck like a rotating flywheel, but the ancient bell did not move at all.

    "Hiss!"

    Sword Master is indeed a major member of the secular world and a top player in the game. His eyes are still distracted. Facing the jade fan that is whirling towards him, his head subconsciously tilts.

    The swirling sapphire fan left a deep scar on his neck and flying hair.

    The severe pain made the sword master's Yuanling perk up, and his distracted eyes recovered a little. He quickly stepped back dozens of feet, causing the sapphire fan that flew back to do useless work.

    "What a powerful ringtone, what a powerful treasure. Young Master Chen, this fan is the sapphire fan made by Young Master Chen with divine objects from heaven! It is really powerful."

    After saying that, the sword master immediately stabbed Chen Xi with the sword in his hand.

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