I have Nine Female Disciple

One of them is naturally Jiang Chen.

The other is a masked man, unable to see his appearance.

"In the upper ranks of the Dao Realm, the true energy has been transformed into spiritual power." Jiang Chen whispered, picking up the corner of his mouth, and said: "A person like you, in Qingyun Town, cannot be an unknown person."

"kill!"

The masked man didn't say much, and yelled, a spiritual force burst out of his palm!

Spiritual power is like a cold light, quickly condensing in the air, turning into three white sharp swords, flying out towards Jiang Chen in a triangle.

"Nine words of the war word-guarding like a mountain." Jiang Chen stared, Hong Zhong appeared on his body, and the shadow of a mountain behind him condensed!

boom!

...

However, the opponent's strength is indeed too strong!

When the first sharp sword fell, it shattered Hong Zhong on Jiang Chen.

When the second sharp sword fell, the shadow of the mountains behind Jiang Chen shattered!

At the moment when the third sharp sword fell, if Jiang Chen hadn't reacted swiftly, and moved a short distance to the side, I am afraid that his Tianling Gai would have been cut open!

"Wind talk!"

At this moment, Jiang Chen's face was as dark as ink, and a cold voice came from his mouth.

Bai Fengyu had just arrived here, and after hearing Jiang Chen's tone, he understood what Jiang Chen meant.

However, as soon as Bai Fengyu took a step, the masked man jumped up and left.

It seems that the other party knows that Bai Fengyu is very strong, and does not want to fight against Bai Fengyu in Qingyun Town.

"Master, are you okay?"

At this moment, Bai Fengyu walked to Jiang Chen's side and asked softly.

"It's okay." Jiang Chen shook his head and condensed thirty-five drops of blood, even if the opponent's attack was strong, it would be difficult to hurt him.

However, in front of so many people around, he was repulsed and almost killed. Jiang Chen's old face, but he couldn't hold back!

"Very good!" Jiang Chen said coldly: "Qingyun Banquet? Or Hongmen Banquet? Let me have a look!"

After that, Jiang Chen got up, waved at the Jiang Liu who had just arrived, and said, "Go, join the Qingyun Banquet!"

The Qingyun Banquet is a feast for the Wuge of Qingyun Town to entertain the surrounding sects.

The theme of the Qingyun Banquet is very simple. We exchange ideas and discuss the things of practice. Wu Pavilion will set up some colorful heads at the Qingyun Banquet for the younger generation to compete.

The main characters of Qingyun Banquet are naturally not the older generation, but the younger generation.

At this moment, when Jiang Chen and the three came to Wangyue Restaurant, Wu Mu had been waiting at the door for a long time.

As soon as he saw Jiang Chen, Wu Mu hurriedly walked over and whispered in Jiang Chen's ear: "Be careful, Ange has received a reward order and wants your life!"

"I have already met." Jiang Chen whispered.

Before, the masked man on the street was probably from the dark pavilion!

The Dark Pavilion, Hewu Pavilion, Pill Pavilion, etc., are all the top sects in the Godless Continent.

It's just that the hidden pavilion is in the dark, never on the stage.

And what Ange did is even more disgusting!

The hidden pavilion only cultivates killers, and only accepts rewards for killing.

No matter whether the person you want to kill is good or bad, or evil, as long as the dark pavilion accepts it, it will be assassinated to the end!

Jiang Chen did not expect that someone actually offered a reward to the dark lord, killing him!

"I have sent someone to guard the Wangyue Restaurant. I hope that this Qingyun banquet will be safe for you." Wu Mu sighed.

After Wu Mu and Jiang Chen made the master-servant contract, life and death were in Jiang Chen's hands.

If Jiang Chen died, Wu Mu would die with him even if he was unharmed!

"Do you know who issued the reward order?" Jiang Chen asked.

"I don't know, Ange never provides employer information." Wu Mu frowned: "But... I think it should be the three sects of Star Sword Sect, Alliance Club, and Bafang Sect."

"Let's see the situation later." Jiang Chen said.

Immediately, under the leadership of Wu Mu, the three Jiang Chen entered the second floor of the Wangyue Restaurant.

Wangyue Restaurant has a total of three floors. The Jiuliuzongmen sits on the first floor, the Baliuzongmen sits on the second floor and the Qiliuzongmen sits on the third floor.

When Jiang Chen and his party sat down on the second floor, there were several dissatisfaction voices downstairs.

"How can you sit on the second floor of the Quanzun Sect of Jiuliu Sect!?"

"Pavilion Master Wu Mu, what exactly does this mean!? The Quanzun Sect has been in decline for a long time, and now even the Nine Sects are not counted. If you invite them to the Qingyun Banquet, let them sit on the second floor?"

...

Hearing these words, Jiang Chen ignored them, or even ignored them.

After all, in his eyes, those sects sitting on the first floor could not threaten him at all.

"Jiang Chen, you must enjoy this Qingyun Banquet."

At this moment, on the third floor, a cold voice came.

In the sound, there seems to be a sword light, which is very ear-piercing. Ordinary people are afraid that if they hear this sound, their ears will explode!

"Crack!" Jiang Chen said coldly, raising his brows: "Qingyun Banquet, I will naturally enjoy it, of course...I hope you will enjoy it more than me."

"Heh, without Quanzun's apologetic formation, who can protect you?"

Another voice came, and in the words, there was a murderous intent!

"Who protection do I need?" Jiang Chen looked up at the third floor with cold light in his eyes.

The light in his eyes flickered, and a rune appeared in his pupils. Through the partition on the third floor, Jiang Chen saw that the speaker was from the Alliance!

"Jiang Chen, I'll just ask you, my master of the Bafang Sect, did you kill it!?" The people at the Bafang Sect also spoke, but there was no intention to kill.

However, his questioning tone made Jiang Chen very upset.

"I killed it, so what? I didn't kill it, so what?" Jiang Chen picked up the corner of his mouth slightly, jokingly: "My life is here, I want it, come and get it!"

"Sure enough, you killed it!" the Bafangmen shouted angrily.

But at this moment, Wu Mu came up, and after a soft cough, he said: "Everyone, the Qingyun Banquet begins, please have a meal."

After speaking, I saw a maid serving some delicacies and some good wine.

Of course, the people who come here are all monks, and they are basically bigu. Naturally, they don't care about these drinks and dishes, so they just put them in front of them.

"Pavilion Master Wumu, what is the glory of this year's Qingyun Banquet?" Xingjianzong's new master asked.

Every year, Qingyun Banquet, will have a lot of color.

The color of last year's Qingyun Banquet was a pill of concentration.

Concentration pills can only be refined by alchemists above Rank 5, and they are very rare in the world.

In the Qingyun Town area, Tongsang is the tallest, but only the third grade.

Therefore, the Ningshen Pill in Qingyun Town can be described as a "high price"!

Especially for those who are at the top of the physical realm, a concentration pill can make them break the mirror and step into the mind realm!

"This year's Qingyun Banquet, naturally, there will be color too." Wu Mu smiled and said: "This year's color is a drop of Asian Qilin blood."

"What!? Qilin blood!?"

"Kirin blood!?"

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