Lingxu, Sword Coffin, Blind Swordsman

Cui Zhongyan asked Cui Tianli in a low voice.

"How long until the people from Nine Cauldrons Heavenly Palace arrive?"

Cui Tianli bowed respectfully.

"They should arrive in about two days."

Cui Zhongyan nodded slightly and solemnly instructed.

"Make sure you are fully prepared to welcome them. Have all the accommodations in the pavilion been arranged properly?"

Cui Tianli bowed and replied.

"Don't worry, Father, everything that needs to be prepared has been prepared."

"However... I heard the Palace Master of Nine Cauldrons Heavenly Palace vaguely express some intentions."

"Oh? What do you mean by vaguely express?"

Cui Tianli frowned slightly.

"From what I gathered, they are bringing two very distinguished guests and want us to treat them exceptionally well."

The old man frowned upon hearing this. He didn't know who could be considered distinguished guests by even Nine Cauldrons Heavenly Palace.

After pondering for a long time, he finally spoke.

"Upgrade the hospitality preparations by another level."

"The guests... are very likely to be from above!"

"No matter what, let's do our best to prepare."

Cui Tianli nodded and then quickly left the viewing platform.

Seeing Cui Tianli leave, Yan Chuan looked at the old man with curiosity and asked with a smile.

"Elder Cui, what were you discussing just now? You seemed a bit troubled."

"Why don't you tell us? With both of our families' leaders here, we can help you brainstorm?"

Cui Zhongyan smiled and didn't hide anything, telling him about the Nine Cauldrons Heavenly Palace.

After all, the Nine Cauldrons Heavenly Palace would be arriving at the Four Realms Sword Pavilion in two days anyway.

Upon hearing this, Yan Chuan's expression changed drastically, and he frowned with great seriousness.

"The Nine Cauldrons Heavenly Palace from the Nine Cauldrons Land?"

"Why would they come here?"

Cui Zhongyan glared at Yan Chuan with displeasure.

Yan Chuan immediately reacted and explained.

"Uh... Elder Cui, I don't mean to look down on the Four Realms Sword Pavilion."

"It's just that... the Nine Cauldrons Heavenly Palace is a transcendent force, and it's rare to see their disciples traveling in the Ten Lands."

Cui Zhongyan took a sip of tea and nodded slightly.

What Yan Chuan said made sense. He also didn't know why Zhao Xinghan of the Nine Cauldrons Heavenly Palace would suddenly ask someone to find him.

The two had never had any interaction, and it was an old, established family from the Jade Flower Land that had contacted him.

Qin Gang, on the other hand, folded his sleeves and wore a faint smile, looking calm and composed.

Cui Zhongyan and Yan Chuan exchanged glances.

"Daoist Qin seems not surprised at all?"

"Yes, are the Great Xia Sword Sect and Nine Cauldrons Heavenly Palace very familiar with each other?"

Qin Gang put down his teacup and laughed heartily.

"Hey... I wouldn't say we're very familiar."

"We've just had some contact this year, doing some business."

"But, speaking of which, I haven't actually met Brother Zhao. Are they coming?"

How could Qin Gang not know about the matter between Li Guanzhi and Meng Wanshu?

Ever since Li Guanzhi joined the sect, someone from the Nine Cauldrons Heavenly Palace had been in contact with the Great Xia Sword Sect.

The Great Xia Sword Sect had gained a lot of benefits this year.

However, Qin Gang had never met Zhao Xinghan himself. The two communicated through jade slips.

As the three chatted, the topic began to revolve around the Nine Cauldrons Heavenly Palace.

When the disciples of the two sects saw that the three Immortal Lord Realm experts were actually engaged in a heated discussion,

they thought they were discussing the performance of the disciples just now.

This was incredible!

Everyone rubbed their hands excitedly, hoping they would be selected by the stone tablet.

Buzz!

The stone tablet's halo flowed, and finally, the names of the three match-ups were slowly fixed.

The Mysterious Immortal and True Immortal groups were unfamiliar.

But the name displayed in the Celestial Immortal group was actually Cao Yan.

Cao Yan smiled freely, stood up, looked at the people around him, and said with a smile.

"Then I'll go up."

Ye Feng nodded slightly to Xiao Cao Yan.

He turned his head and looked back at Zhuang Xiaomeng on the high platform.

At this time, the woman's face no longer had the contempt she had before.

The strength displayed by Gu Li alone was already very, very terrifying.

Mysterious Immortal?

But if the True Immortal elder hadn't intervened, the power of the ten thousand talismans exploding would have been more than enough to kill a Celestial Immortal cultivator at the second or third level.

Moreover... who could guarantee that Gu Li only had ten thousand talismans?

When he made a scene in the Xuanjie Pavilion, Gu Li showed the terrifying number of millions of talismans.

Therefore, the cultivator who fought against him at that time exploded with the fastest speed towards Gu Li the moment the bell rang.

It was to prevent Gu Li from having any time to react.

Little did he know that from the moment Gu Li stepped onto the arena, he had already spread the talismans throughout the void.

This meant that Gu Li's mental power was not comparable to ordinary Mysterious Immortals at all...

If that talisman master cultivated mental attack methods.

I'm afraid that he wouldn't even need to use talismans in the same realm.

With a mental shock, the sea of consciousness of a cultivator in the same realm would probably be instantly shattered!

Zhuang Xiaomeng looked solemnly in the direction of the arena.

Cao Yan flew onto the high platform, without any ostentatious display, just standing calmly on the stage.

The ground suddenly trembled, and Cao Yan felt like a small mountain appeared in front of him.

The extremely burly figure was half a head taller than him.

The other party's body was so strong that he looked like a wild bull.

Cao Yan slowly raised his head, only to see that the purple robe on the other party seemed to be bulging as if it was about to be burst by muscles.

With short hair, a square face, and dark skin.

A pair of tiger eyes were bright and piercing, and when he looked down at Cao Yan, he grinned.

The huge difference in size gave Cao Yan a kind of inexplicable psychological pressure.

"Four Realms Sword Pavilion, Wu Kui, please advise."

Cao Yan nodded slightly, turned around and took a few steps back, a flash of light on his arm, and he actually put on the Solitary Yang Fist Armor.

"You and I are in the same realm, which saves the trouble of suppressing the realm. Just let go and fight."

Wu Kui frowned slightly when he saw Cao Yan wearing the fist armor, and he was a little worried. After hesitating for a while, he still spoke.

"Daoist Cao, the sparring between the two sects is not a life-and-death fight."

"I am a pure body cultivator, and I don't know how to control my strength."

"The reason why I came up... is to suggest that you withdraw from the competition."

Cao Yan paused, turned around and looked back at Wu Kui.

The other party's eyes were very pure, and what he said was what he thought in his heart, not deliberately coming up to humiliate him.

Cao Yan smiled, and his left hand suddenly grabbed towards the empty void in front of him.

Tear!!!!

Just a simple fist grip and tear.

The space in front of the two was torn open by three feet like cloth!

This scene shocked everyone!!!

No one thought that Cao Yan's small body could burst out with such terrifying pure power!

Wu Kui's eyes suddenly became bright!

He realized that the guy in front of him was not as weak as he thought.

On the contrary...

The other party's physical strength was not inferior to his at all!

Just as Wu Kui was thinking about something, Cao Yan had already taken off his robe and threw it aside.

He didn't want to break his robe by fighting.

That wheat-colored skin had almost no good flesh, and the hideous scars all over his chest and back fell into Wu Kui's eyes.

He could almost recognize what kind of monster each scar was...