The First Immortal of Swordsmanship

About half an hour later.

Hua Xinfeng came back, with a hint of joy on his brows, and said: "Master, it's a coincidence that we are here this time. Tonight, there will be a grand banquet at the 'Tianshui Villa' three miles outside the city. Curtain.”

"This banquet is hosted by Qin Dongxu, the second elder of Wolong Mountain in the Great Qin Dynasty, and he has invited influential figures from Shanglin Temple, Xuanyue Temple, and Donghua Sword Sect."

"In addition, there are also powerful figures from the six major sword houses in Da Qin, as well as famous elders and practitioners who dominate the area."

As she spoke, she flipped her palm, and an extra gold-gilded invitation came out, and she said proudly: "And I got the invitation to tonight's banquet."

Su Yi raised his eyebrows and said, "Are you going to the banquet?"

"It's not just me, but we're going together."

Hua Xinfeng said, "It is said that at this banquet, Qin Dongxu will announce some secrets related to the ruins of the Immortal Sword Tower, and will also announce a major event."

After a pause, she said with a smile: "Of course, more importantly, we can also take this opportunity to see who are the competitors this time. When we arrive at the Sea of ​​Chaos Spirits, we can be more targeted and harvest the spoils."

Su Yi thought for a while and said, "That's fine."

Anyway, I have nothing to do, so I might as well go and appreciate the style of Da Qin cultivators.

Hua Xinfeng immediately narrowed his eyes and smiled, and said cheerfully: "Master, before going to the banquet, you have to disguise yourself a little, otherwise, it will be bad if someone finds out your identity. After all, whether it is Shanglin Temple , or Xuan Yue Guan, but they all hate you to the core."

Su Yi frowned slightly, then nodded and said, "That's fine."

As he spoke, his bones suddenly emitted a burst of intense crackling sounds like fried beans.

Visible to the naked eye, his slender figure suddenly became much taller and taller, while his handsome face became plain and ordinary.

In the blink of an eye, he turned into an ordinary young man, and even the indifferent aura of his body was gone.

Hua Xinfeng's spiritual eyes shone brightly and he exclaimed in admiration: "This disguise technique is amazing!"

"Yours is not bad either."

Su Yi said casually.

Hua Xinfeng was stunned for a moment, but did not answer, but said with a smile: "If you change into clothes that fit well, even those cultivators with sharp eyes will not be able to recognize the young master."

Su Yi smiled.

What he is using now is the "Spiritual Embryo Thousand Transformations Technique" of the Demon Sect. It changes not only his appearance, but also his aura and charm!

Unless they are great spiritual monks who have tempered the "Spiritual Soul Platform" and condensed their spiritual consciousness, others will never be able to see through this "disguise".

…

dusk.

The Tianshui Villa was already brightly lit, and servants and maids were flowing through the crowd like butterflies in flowers.

When Su Yi and Hua Xinfeng, who had changed into white robes, arrived, there were already many distinguished guests in the villa covering an area of ​​dozens of acres.

There are not only the big names from Shanglin Temple, Xuanyue Temple, and Donghua Sword Sect, but also the Great Qin royal family, the six major sword houses, and famous elders from all over the world.

Among these guests, there are also warriors, but the weakest ones have innate martial arts cultivation, and most of them are powerful people who have entered the path of Yuandao.

Such scenes can be regarded as a grand spiritual event.

In the center of Tianshui Villa is a huge open-air jade platform. There are already many documents and seats on display on the jade platform.

The banquet has not really started yet, and the guests who come to the banquet are all in small groups, talking to each other.

Su Yi saw at a glance that Lan Suo and his master, Master Yun Lang, were sitting at the front seat.

Today, Lan Suo is wearing a long aqua dress, her hair is pulled high into a bun, her neck is slender and snow-white, and her face is as delicate and beautiful as a chisel or an axe, giving off a soft luster under the setting sun.

She was already very tall, sitting there casually, with a cool temperament and a charming figure, which attracted the attention of countless people in the audience.

Master Yunlang wears a crown on his head and a Confucian robe with rich belt. As the supreme elder of the Donghua Sword Sect of the Great Qin Dynasty, his status is also very important in the field.

"That's right. They are members of the Donghua Sword Sect, so it's not surprising that they appear here."

Su Yi secretly said.

There were many important people participating in the night banquet today, each with a different style.

Su Yi soon saw that Shangluo Yu and Lin Yubei, who had confronted each other over Dongfu County today, were also present.

One of them is the leader of the younger generation of Donghua Sword Sect, and the other is the master of Red Lotus Sword Palace, and they are also high-profile characters in the scene.

As for the other people, Su Yi didn't know them.

"Sir, our seat is here."

Hua Xinfeng took Su Yi to a remote corner of the Yutai. Sitting here were some lower-status characters.

For example, some celebrities from all over the Qin Dynasty are far behind compared with the characters in the three major cultivation forces.

“It’s unobtrusive and the most comfortable place.”

Hua Xinfeng said with a smile.

Su Yi hummed, held the wine bottle, and drank by himself.

"Young Master, look, that is Cheng Zhen, the great elder of Shanglin Temple's Sutra Library. He is an old monster who has been practicing Buddhism for three hundred years."

Hua Xinfeng suddenly heard a message and looked into the distance.

There were three monks sitting in the front row of seats on the jade platform.

The leader was an octogenarian monk with slender white eyebrows and a flowing beard. He was as skinny as wood and his face was covered with wrinkles. He sat there, as still as a rock.

Clear.

A great monk in Yuanfu Realm.

One of the three ancestor-level figures in Shanglin Temple, he practiced "Kurong Zen" and practiced "Fahua Golden Body". He was a Buddhist saint whose every move was enough to influence the world of spiritual practice in the Qin Dynasty.

"A body refiner."

Su Yi only glanced at it and then looked away.

It took three hundred years to refine his cultivation to the level of Yuan Mansion. No matter how strong and powerful he was, it was nothing.

On the contrary, young land gods like Shangluo Yu and Lin Yubei have greater potential and will have a longer path in the future.

Of course, the premise is that you won't die young.

Hua Xinfeng sent a message and reminded: "Master, you'd better pay attention to this old guy. Ji He, the chief elder of the Luohan Hall of Shanglin Temple who died in your hands in Yujing City, was his closed disciple."

Su Yi was startled and said with great interest: "Tell me, who else might be my enemy in this incident?"

Hua Xinfeng comes from Shifang Pavilion, and the intelligence and information he possesses are naturally far from ordinary.

And this is one of the reasons why Su Yi is willing to participate in this operation with Shifang Pavilion.

Hua Xinfeng pursed his lips and smiled slightly, and said: "Speaking of which, there are not a few characters who regard the young master as their enemy in this game."

As she said that, she glanced to the other side without trace, and said through the message: "Master, look, that's the 'Huayue Tower Ship' that we saw before entering the city today, Master Gu Qingdu, Supreme Elder of Xuanyue Temple. , is controlled by this person.”

Sitting on the seats in front of the jade platform were a group of cultivators from Xuanyue Temple, surrounded by stars like a moon.

What Hua Xinfeng was talking about was a middle-aged man with a tall figure and a powerful aura. His skin was bronze. When a pair of eyes opened and closed, electric light flowed like a sword, which was extremely intimidating.

Gu Qingdu.

You Tianhong's senior brother, who has attained the Dzogchen realm of Bigu Realm, has been practicing the art of swordsmanship since he was young. He has been practicing swordsmanship for 130 years now and has the reputation of "the swordsman who set fire to the prairie fire" in Great Qin.

It is said that with one strike of his sword, he could set a prairie fire on fire and burn the sky.

Su Yi nodded and said, "Is there anything else?"

Hua Xinfeng immediately sent a message to introduce someone.

This person is also sitting in the front row. He has a black beard and hair, and is dressed in black robe. He is gentle and elegant. He is talking and laughing with the people next to him, and he behaves gracefully.

Travel in the sky.

One of the two ancestors of the Yuanfu Realm, the You family, the first clan in the Qin Dynasty, is the great-uncle of You Yuandu, the leader of the You family. His status is extremely high, and he can sit on an equal footing with the Supreme Elders of the three major cultivation forces.

Upon hearing that this was a cultivator of the You family, Su Yi naturally knew that this was another potential enemy.

Just saying.

Hua Xinfeng suddenly let out a sigh and looked into the distance.

I saw a middle-aged man with thick bones, wearing a coarse robe, and long scruffy hair, striding onto the jade platform.

Two swords were inserted diagonally behind his back, and he was moving like a dragon and a tiger. His whole body was as powerful as a majestic mountain, with the power to oppress people's hearts.

"Nie Xingkong, the leader of the Great Zhou Qianlong Sword Sect!"

"A big shot like him actually came here in person..."

There was a commotion in the field.

"Fellow Daoist Nie, please come and talk."

Sitting in the front row, the skinny Shanglin Temple Chengzhen quietly opened his eyes and extended an invitation to Nie Xingkong.

Nie Xingkong immediately strode over and sat on the ground.

"Sir, another enemy is here."

Hua Xinfeng's eyes were strange, "This Nie Xingkong is not a simple person. Nineteen years ago, he was already one of the few monks in the Bigu realm in the Great Zhou Dynasty. During these nineteen years, he was in seclusion in the sect and did not care about worldly affairs. It is said that They are preparing to break through to the Yuanfu realm."

"But Young Master, you should be careful. According to the information collected by our Shifang Pavilion, Nie Xingkong and Shi Fengliu went to the depths of the Ivy Demon Mountain nineteen years ago. After returning from the Ivy Demon Mountain, Nie Xingkong Xingkong chose to retreat."

Hearing this, Su Yi nodded, showing a true expression, and said: "No wonder I saw something wrong with the aura on his body before. It turns out he is also a body snatcher."

Hua Xinfeng was stunned, as if he was surprised, and then said after a while: "Sir, you...can you tell at a glance?"

What she said before was just to tell Su Yi that Shifang Pavilion, through various intelligence analyses, suspected that Nie Xingkong, the leader of the Hidden Dragon Sword Sect, had also been taken away.

Unexpectedly, Su Yi had already noticed it!

Su Yi said casually: "The real cultivating forces have the secret method and treasures to identify the body snatchers. In this way, they can avoid being sneaked into the sect by the enemy without knowing it. As for me, I want to identify them at a glance. It’s not difficult to seize the breath of the body-stealer.”

Having said that, Su Yi was still surprised when he thought that the sect leader of the first holy land of cultivation in the Great Zhou Dynasty was actually taken away.

According to Hua Xinfeng, it was most likely that Nie Xingkong was captured by a monk from another world when he and Shi Fengliu went to the Ivy Demonic Mountain nineteen years ago.

After all, Zhi Fengliu himself was a body-snatcher who once entered the Ivy Demonic Mountain. If he deliberately plotted against Nie Xingkong, it would be difficult for the latter to escape such a fate.

Hua Xinfeng's eyes were bright and he asked curiously: "Can you tell, sir, whether there are other body snatchers in this night banquet?"