Lu Anzhi opened Wuchen's hand.

Cut your head?

What a joke!

I am the reborn Immortal King.

"We can't afford to offend such a big guy!"

Wuchen whispered reminder.

This powerful cultivator who arrived on the black auspicious cloud, named Hexianweng, was a famous casual cultivator in Xiaoxianzhou.

He is self-reliant and has strong strength and does whatever he wants. In his mind, there is no justice, right or wrong, only interests.

The jungle law of the prey on the weak is fully demonstrated in him.

In fact, Wu Chen did not explain, Lu Anzhi knew that this old man with white hair was difficult to mess with. Not to mention the fearful expressions of the monks around him after seeing him, even the black auspicious cloud he was riding in was enough to explain the problem.

Lu Anzhi is now in the Golden Pill Realm and claims to be an existence that can rampant the world, but he still dare not ride the Shenxiaoyun across the market. He will definitely change his mount before arriving in a crowded place.

There is no way, I am afraid of being killed and robbed of treasures.

"snort!"

Hexianweng put away the auspicious clouds, snorted coldly, glanced around, and landed on Bai Fengshan, then he showed a solemn expression.

The supreme leader of Taiping Sword Sect also had a few tricks, which made him afraid.

Everyone was as if they were facing a great enemy, and they were afraid that the Hexian Weng would suddenly attack and start a massacre.

Perhaps it was because Baijian Villa was famous enough, or maybe He Xianweng wanted to see the situation first, but he didn't do anything, so he walked to the side and sat down cross-legged.

Soon, three days passed, and the mountain gate still showed no sign of opening.

"When will it be until?"

Zhuo Huli, the young master of Jiumo Palace, looked unhappy.

Although as monks, everyone has a long life span, and it doesn’t matter if they waste a few days, this kind of waiting is too difficult.

"Does the door open until all the people who have received the invitation arrive?"

Wei Chengfeng analysis.

Because during these three days, monks will come here from time to time.

"How many people are there in total?"

Zhuo Huli asked.

"I don't know, but it seems, one hundred?"

Wei Chengfeng counted and found that there were already 87 people, many of them, all of whom were well-known monks in Xiaoxianzhou.

Footsteps sounded.

Everyone turned their heads and saw two more people walking up the steps.

A middle-aged man, plus a girl in palace outfit.

Zhuo Huli's originally casual expression suddenly lit up after seeing the girl, and he quickly came forward to meet her.

"I haven't seen you for many days. How are you in good condition?"

Ji Huafan frowned when he saw Zhuo Huli.

The young palace master of Jiumo Palace didn't know what was wrong. He would fall in love with her, a human woman. The frequent harassment made her annoyed.

The palace master of Jiumo Palace even came to Piaomiao Sect to mention marriage, but his father refused.

"Sister Ji!"

Bai Zixia greeted her.

"Brother Bai!"

The relationship between Piaomiao Sect and Taiping Sword Sect is pretty good. Ji Huasan and Bai Zixia are usually called brothers and sisters.

"Brother Wu!"

Bai Fengshan bowed to Wu Daoqi.

That's right, the middle-aged monk who came up with Ji Huafan was the master of the Dou Zhan Hall of Piaomiao Sect, Wu Daoqi, known as the Yitian Sword Master.

"President Bai!"

Wu Daoqi greeted him and his eyes fell on Hexianweng.

"What are you looking at? Look at it and dig out your eyes!"

The Hexianweng scolded.

Wu Daoqi's face changed, and the sword on his body suddenly became windy and made a long sound, as if he was about to sheath to kill the enemy and defend his master's dignity.

But Wu Daoqi finally endured it.

"When I learnt the secret sword from Baijian Villa, I will kill you!"

Wu Daoqi closed his eyes.

Ji Huafan looked at these potential competitors, and when he saw Lu Anzhi and Sanqi, he looked stunned and then walked over quickly.

"You have received the invitation, too?"

Jihuafan is very confused.

It shouldn't be. According to the memory of the previous life, only monks who have a reputation in Xiaoxianzhou and have extraordinary talent in the swordsmanship will receive invitations from the Sword Villa.

Even Ji Huafan and her father were not qualified. However, the Yitian Sword Master received the invitation, so Ji Huafan found Wu Daoqi in advance and wanted to come to this villa with him.

Wu Daoqi likes to make a living, and naturally he will always respond to his beloved goddess' daughter.

"No!"

Lu Anzhi shook his head and lowered his voice: "We found it based on the map."

"map?"

Ji Huafan frowned and didn't understand.

Next, there were several days of waiting, but in the past five days, no monks have come again.

During this period, someone shouted and shouted in front of the mountain gate, wanting to see the owner of the manor, but no one answered. Some irritable monks tried to break through, but when they cast spells and crossed the mountain gate, they were shot down by the sword energy.

Another day, the sky is clear.

The Hexianweng, who had been meditating with his eyes closed, opened his eyes. He did not say a word and suddenly stretched out his hand.

Swish!

A huge crane claw condensed with spiritual energy suddenly appeared out of thin air, falling from the sky, and grabbed a young monk.

Swish!

The Crane Claw grabbed the monk and disappeared from the spot, then appeared in front of the Crane Xianweng. Then he grabbed the monk's hair and pulled his head, leaving him to reveal his neck.

Click!

The Hexianweng bit it up and then sucked the blood with a gulp.

Wow!

Everyone retreated in unison.

The Hexianweng scared many people this time, especially this guy not only killed people, but 'eat' them, which was too terrifying.

"Hmph, whoever looks at me again will eat next?"

The Hexianweng snorted coldly.

Everyone's eyes turned to Bai Fengshan, who is the highest-ranking and strongest among human cultivators, so everyone naturally hopes that he will come forward.

Bai Fengshan actually doesn't want to create trouble, but at this time, he has to come forward, otherwise it will damage the reputation of the Taiping Sword Sect.

"Hen Xianweng, have you passed your behavior?"

"Xiaobai, if your father is here, I am qualified to persuade me!"

Hexianweng Hehe: "As for you, let's get on the side!"

"It's outrageous!"

Bai Zixia was immediately annoyed when she saw her beloved father being humiliated.

"Xiaobai, is this your son? His qualifications are not good!"

Hexianweng shook his head and looked at Ji Huafan: "It's the eldest lady of Piaomiao Sect, it's not bad! Very good!"

He Xianweng had a bad eye and was full of possessiveness.

However, when he saw Lu Lingxi beside Ji Huafan and Sanqi, his eyes lit up again, but for the former, it was the kind of appreciation of the stunning beauty, while the latter was the temperament and talent.

In fact, Sanqi is also very beautiful, but when she stands with Lu Lingxi, she will be suppressed.
To be continued...