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"Which is the Deputy City Lord?"

A young man at the Ninth Peak of Refining Qi walked into the main hall and asked, his voice was clear and gentle, with a smile on his face that made people feel like spring breeze.

"I am." The deputy city lord looked at the young man and found that his sleeve was embroidered with a flying sword wrapped in clouds, his expression suddenly became serious, "It turns out to be an inner disciple of the Shenfeng Sword Sect. What are you doing?"

"These are four invitations." The young man took out four letters with golden envelopes and handed them to the deputy city lord.

After opening it, the deputy city lord showed a different color: "It turns out that it is the sword of the nobility sect to seal the ceremony, the city lord must be there."

"Each high school is eligible to be invited, and I hope that the deputy city lord will send the remaining three invitations to Feiyumen, Nishang Palace, and Overlord Sect." The young man turned and left after speaking.

"Friends, wait a minute! We also have a high school in Baifu City." The deputy city lord stopped the young man.

"I will send the invitation of the Misty Sect in person, so I won't bother the Deputy City Lord." The young man nodded to the Deputy City Lord, and left the hall, flying directly towards the Misty Peak.

"He wants to deliver it in person?"

"Why is this?"

"Don't you think it is strange, why do disciples of the Shenfeng Sword Sect know that the Misty Sect has become a high school?"

The deputy city lord and Lu Shanyue glanced at each other and discussed on the spot, but they were puzzled.

"The ceremony for the seal of the sword of the Shenfeng Sword Sect is scheduled for the middle of next month, and there is still more than half a month away. Before that, the demon-slashing conference in Baifu City just ended, and I don't know what happened to the various sects." The deputy city master put down. invitation.

Lu Shanyue lightly stroked his long beard and said, "I heard that the head of the Tyrant Sect went out personally and swept the area more than a hundred miles west of Baifu City, beheading several high-level monster soldiers, temporarily ranking first. "

"Unfortunately, the Nishang Palace and Feiyumen are very low-key, and no record has been reported...The same is true for the Misty Faction. According to what I said, they have also gained some small gains in Wucai City and Nanlu Mountain Range."

Lu Shanyue added.

The deputy city lord looked at the direction of Miao Mifeng, and muttered: "What the **** is Ye Master doing? Why didn't he send his disciples to take action?"

At this moment, outside the main hall.

Standing in the corner of the wall, Xin Guangxuan listened to the conversation between the two Ju Yuan realm seniors, clenched and loosened his fists, and secretly said:

"Who told you that the head of Ye didn't make a move? All the demon generals of Floating Cloud Yousen were killed by him. In addition, there are dozens of high-level demon soldier-level demon beasts, all of which have been made into spirit beast feed. It's just that. , Ye Zhangmen is a low-key person, otherwise I really have to say it, I'm afraid it will scare you guys!"

Thinking of this, Xin Guangxuan coughed and said sternly: "Three elders, disciples have something to report."

"come in!"

Misty Peak.

The white-robed youth of the Shenfeng Sword Sect arrived here, standing under a pavilion halfway up the mountain, and a few steps forward, he would enter the misty area.

"Jianzi explained that this formation is extraordinary, and it can be trapped even in the Juyuan Realm. I still don't want to rush into it." The young man looked at the peak hidden in the mist and prepared to shout.

At this time, the sound of conversation came from the foggy area.

"Haha, Junior Brother, you really have you!"

"Where, I just said it casually, but I didn't expect to get the approval of the head."

As soon as they finished speaking, Shi Lei and Long Tianxing walked out of the misty area, holding a half-meter-high bronze bell in their hands.

"Are you?" Shi Lei looked at the white-robed youth and asked curiously.

The young man arched his hands and said: "The inner disciple of the Shenfeng Sword Sect, Ji Wushuang, with the trust of Jianzi, come to send an invitation to the head of the ethereal faction."

"Invitation? Didn't you have it?" Shi Lei and Long Tianxing looked at each other and said in unison.

Ji Wushuang looked startled.

"Can I see Ye Master?" Even though he was a little surprised, Ji Wushuang asked.

Shi Lei nodded and said, "Of course, since fellow Taoists came so coincidental, please ring the first bell of our ethereal sect!"

After speaking, Shi Lei hung the bronze bell in the middle of the pavilion, and then put a stone tablet under the bell.

"Call the door bronze bell. If you want to visit, please strike this bell first. After hearing the bell, someone will come to answer it." Ji Wushuang muttered the words on the stone tablet silently and picked up a bronze hammer placed on the stone tablet. .

Boom!

The vigorous bell sounded.

On the top of the mountain.

When Ye Feng heard the bell sound, he suddenly curled his lips: "Shi Lei and Tian Xing are really naughty. Let them go to work, but they started playing by themselves."

That's what I said, but Ye Feng didn't mean to blame.

Not long after, the three figures climbed to the top of the peak and entered Ye Feng's sight. He stood up in surprise, his eyes fell on Ji Wushuang, the secret path turned out to be a visitor, no wonder the door-calling bronze bell rang.

"In the next Shenfeng Sword Sect inner disciple, Ji Wushuang, this is an invitation sent by Jianzi ordered me to invite you to participate in the Jianzi Sealing Ceremony in the middle of next month." Ji Wushuang turned into a repeater and said again. Said it again.

"Can I send two invitations?" Ye Feng muttered, showing the invitation from Elder Yue Mu.

Ji Wushuang was a little surprised, but he didn't ask who sent it. Instead, he said, "The invitation has been sent, goodbye!"

After speaking, he turned and left.

In order to prevent Ji Wushuang from being trapped in the misty area, Long Tianxing took the initiative to see him off.

After a while.

Ji Wushuang's Yujian flew far away, looking at the misty peaks shrouded in clouds and mist, and muttered: "It is worthy of the sect that is valued by Jianzi, and it is much stronger than the ordinary high-level sect. There are not only the demon-level guardian spirit beasts sitting in the town. , There is also a miniature spiritual vein, as for the head...I can't see through it!"

After all, Ji Wushuang flew to other places to make sure that the remaining invitations could be delivered to the high school in this area on time.

The top of the misty peak.

Ye Feng put away the two invitations and instructed the disciples to continue their practice or complete the sect mission.

"By the way, today's little wish is useless... I made a wish and gave me a silk quilt that is even today!"

As soon as the voice fell, Ye Feng found that he was holding a quilt in his hands, the touch was good, but the workmanship was rough.

"The price is less than one hundred coins~www.mtlnovel.com~ The quality is generally understandable, and it is more comfortable to cushion on a recliner."

After speaking, Ye Feng spread the silk quilt on the recliner and lay down comfortably, with a pleasant expression on his face.

"Ding, the desire quality of a small wish every day will increase with the increase in reputation value." The system prompts.

Ye Feng whispered, and secretly asked, "How much has it improved? Or, how is it converted?"

"It is proportional to the prestige value, the current prestige value is 15 thousand, and the small wish per day is equivalent to 500 copper coins." The system said.

"Gan! Knowing this, I wished to come to a recliner with a cushion." Ye Feng had a heartache of missing a hundred million.

Qingyun Mountain.

This is the location of the Qingyun Gate, with beautiful scenery, outstanding people and great talents, and there are many arrogances.

On the top of a peak, a young man is practicing swords assiduously.

"Double Sword Wave!"

The young man suddenly roared and swung his sword forward. Two waves of sword aura swept out, splitting a boulder ten meters away in half.

"Huh!"

The young man knelt on one knee and held the sword with one hand, which was obviously over-consuming.

"Finally practiced!" The young man laughed. Although tired, his face was filled with excitement, "I have reached the second level of "Qingyun Sword Art". , I must beat you down!"

This person is Xiao Fangu after the defeat.

"Junior Brother Xiao is great. He has become the second level of Sword Art so quickly, he is truly a genius who was favored by the elders." Xi Xinyu walked over, carrying a cup of spiritual liquid, and her pretty face was full of Xiao Fangu's face. Admiration.

Xiao Fangu returned his sword to its sheath, and smiled towards Xi Xinyu.

"Senior Sister, why are you here?"