Emperor Jiuyin

Jian Wufeng narrowed his eyes slightly, "Who are you?"

The purple-clothed boy smiled and said, "I came here on my master's order to deliver an invitation to Master Jian."

With that said, the boy in purple handed the invitation in his hand to Jian Wufeng.

Jian Wufeng did not accept it, but said slowly: "Who is your master?"

"Longhui Island Master!" The boy in purple said with a slight smile.

Jian Wufeng's pupils narrowed slightly, "It turns out that everything grandpa said is true. The master of Longhui Island really wants to summon the world's top saint masters to hold the world's best martial arts conference."

The boy in purple said: "It turns out that Master Jian has already known it. In this case, there is no need to explain more. On July 7th next year, I also ask Master Jian to go to Longhui Island. Without Master Jian, the best martial arts club in the world will definitely be there." It would be boring."

Jian Wufeng laughed and said: "That's natural. I wonder what kind of geniuses your island master has invited this time? Am I the only one in Hidden Sword Pavilion?"

The purple-clothed boy nodded: "There is only Master Jian, and other saints are not qualified. Only qualified people can receive the invitation from the master."

Jian Wufeng thought to himself: "Now that I have entered the fifth level of the Ghost Martial Realm, there are many people who are higher than me in the Burial Sword Pavilion and are stronger than me. Why did you choose me? This matter is really weird."

"Master Jian, I have to go to other sects to distribute invitations. Farewell!" said the boy in purple.

"Wait a minute, aren't you going to Yuehuang Holy Land? Just in time, let's go together."

In the Holy Land of Moonlight, the bright moon still hangs eternally above the seven moon palaces, and its silver light spreads all over the Holy Land of Moonlight, as if in a dream.

Jian Wufeng had already parted ways with the purple-clothed boy and went to find Qingluo on his own.

The boy in purple appeared on Dreamless Peak, and in front of him stood two women in white.

These two girls have slender figures, exquisite faces, slender eyebrows, and faces as white as snow. They are simply impeccable. People who don't know will definitely think of them as a pair of sisters.

But in reality, they are masters and apprentices.

"I've met Senior Wu Meng!" The purple-clothed boy bowed, his head lowered and did not dare to look at the face of Saint Wu Meng.

The Dreamless Saint showed a faint smile, "Xiao Zi, I already know the purpose of your trip."

The purple-clothed boy lowered his head, "Senior is indeed a god in predicting what will happen. Senior has already predicted it before the villain opens his mouth."

Saint Wumeng said: "Go back and tell Long Hui that Yu'er will participate in the battle for the best in the world on July 7 next year."

Even though Saint Wu Meng directly called the master of Longhui Island by his name, the purple-clothed boy did not feel any displeasure in his heart and said respectfully from the bottom of his heart: "Yes, I will definitely bring the words to you. I have resigned."

The boy in purple slowly exited Dreamless Peak.

The other woman beside Saint Wumeng is none other than Saint Gu Xiyu, the Red Moon Saint.

Gu Xiyu said: "Master, why did the master of Longhui Island invite me to participate in the No. 1 Martial Arts Tournament in the World? With my current level of cultivation, I will probably just become a foil."

Saint Wumeng said: "Yu'er, you don't have to belittle yourself. It makes sense for my teacher to let you participate in the world's best martial arts conference. You are now a sixth-level saint. Before July 7 next year, The master will find a way to raise your cultivation level to the ninth level of the Oni Martial Realm, and then you will have the strength to compete with many holy masters in the world. "

Gu Xiyu nodded, there was not too much joy on his face, and he looked like he was hesitant to speak.

Finally, she spoke, "Master, will he go to the No. 1 Martial Arts Club in the World?"

The Dreamless Saint smiled and said, "He will go."

Gu Xiyu suddenly raised her head and said, "Master, then I don't want to join the World's No. 1 Martial Arts Association."

"Yu'er, don't be ridiculous. You have to go to this martial arts meeting." Saint Wumeng's expression became stern.

Gu Xiyu said: "But my disciple doesn't want to fight with him for a false reputation."

"Are you afraid that you won't be able to do it?"

Gu Xiyu nodded.

The Dreamless Saint smiled and said: "Yu'er, don't underestimate the enemy. There are countless talented people on the Nebula Continent. Maybe you two have been defeated by other masters without a chance to compete. Listen to Master and you must participate in this competition." This is also a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity for you."

It was hard to disobey the teacher's orders, so Gu Xiyu nodded. She always obeyed the advice of Saint Wu Meng and never disobeyed.

But her heart was extremely sad because of this. When she thought of Li Hanxue's cold face, those cold words would echo in her mind over and over again.

"Gu Xiyu, we should never meet again."

Gu Xiyu's eyes showed bitterness, "I wonder how he is doing now in the past five years."

In the past few days, all the qualified people in the world have received invitations from the master of Longhui Island.

Fu Xihua of the Weapon Refining Sect was an octogenarian. When he was about to die, he was noticed by an elder of the Weapon Refining Sect. He used the power of the Dragon Lord to change his life against the will of heaven and extend his life for another thirty years.

After Fu Xihua came back from the gate of hell, he investigated life and death, and his character changed drastically. Within thirty years, he soared into the sky, not only becoming the most outstanding weapon refining genius in the Weapon Refining Sect, but also becoming a rare opponent in the martial arts.

Now, he has firmly occupied the first position in the realm of the Holy Lord of the Weapon Refining Sect, and no one can shake him!

Supporting the high Ziyun of Tianmen, this person is the son of Heaven. Born into a martial arts family with an ancestor of the Heavenly Lord, he was found to have the terrifying potential to become the Heavenly Lord right from birth. From then on, all the resources and efforts of the Gao family were poured into Gao Ziyun.

Since this person started practicing martial arts, he has been as talented as a demon and is invincible. As long as he has mastered it for three days, there is nothing he cannot understand. He never knew what setbacks were, let alone what failure felt like.

This person was invincible until he reached the Desolate Martial Realm, and was finally spotted by the Supporting Heaven Clan and entered the Supporting Heaven Clan. Even in a giant sect like Zhitianmen, where monsters gathered, he still maintained an undefeated record, and finally successfully ascended to the top of the Saint King realm.

In addition, Mr. Faceless and Mr. Night Flower of the Gusha Sect also received invitations.

The two of them were originally one of the Seven Young Masters of the Demonic Way. Although no one knew their past, they only knew that they later joined the Gusha Sect, one of the three giants of the Demonic Way, and became the Saint Lord masters of the Gusha Sect.

The two have been famous for a long time, and their strength cannot be underestimated.

In addition, someone from the Mowu Sect also received an invitation.

This person is Wu Shidao, the master of the Imperial Demon Palace, a branch of the Demonic Lineage among the Three Heavenly Demons.

Speaking of this person, he has some connections with Li Hanxue. This man was Zhou Buzheng's master. Zhou Buzheng infiltrated the Tianwu Sect and became Liu Tianhao's subordinate because of Wu Shidao's orders.

However, Zhou Buzheng was finally surrendered by Li Hanxue and died at the hands of Long Zhanye. Wu Shidao was unaware of these things.