The Demon Lord has too many aliases

Du Jiuyou took it and was stunned after taking a look.

"Is this... an invitation from Xuantian Peak?" Looking at the five characters "Xu Yuan from Xuantian Peak" signed on it, he suddenly felt a sense of absurdity.

"The succession ceremony of the new Saint Lord of Xuantian Peak, "Qianqiu Sword Master" Xu Yuan? He actually invited you and me???" If it wasn't broad daylight now, Du Jiuyou almost suspected that he was dreaming.

But thinking that Xu Yuan was a man who dared to stop fighting and make peace with the people of the Demonic Path on the battlefield, it didn't seem strange to do such a thing.

He immediately understood what Yan Weilou meant, and felt it was incredible: "You mean, at the ceremony, at the gate of Xuantian Peak, in the base camp of the righteous path, to attack Xuantian Peak?" Yan Weilou said firmly: "That's right.

" Du Jiuyou was silent for a moment: "... Are you crazy?" Even though Du Jiuyou claimed to be half a madman, he couldn't help but be amazed by Yan Weilou's boldness.

He looked at Yan Weilou deeply.

I just feel that under the skin of this seemingly harmless boy, there is a soul that is much crazier than him.

Yan Weilou seemed to have expected his reaction. He smiled calmly and said firmly: "Don't worry, I have prepared for this matter.

There will be a celestial being in the dark, cooperating with you and me.

As long as Xu Yuan is killed, what is the current Xuantian Peak? Your Beidou Demon Palace can be rebuilt overnight.

" There is also a celestial being in the dark? Du Jiuyou concentrated his mind and became more alert. He felt that the leader of Huangquan Sect was indeed not a simple person. No wonder he could almost control the entire demon path when he was away.

It seems that even if the matter is accomplished, the two will still have a fight, and they may have to fight! Holding the idea that he is happy to pit Xuantian Peak, and at the same time wanting to find out more about Yan Weilou's background, Du Jiuyou nodded slightly and stood up.

A smile appeared on his face, and he clapped his hands and said, "You, the younger generation, are all brave. I have traveled the world, so what should I fear? Why not go on this journey with you!" Chapter 176 Lifetime Wish (8) Above the sky, the huge mountain seemed to be hanging upside down, bathed in a brilliant fairy light from top to bottom.

The peak was covered with clouds and mist, like a fairyland on earth.

This is the first righteous sect in the Central Region of Shenzhou, the holy place that countless righteous geniuses yearn for, Xuantian Peak.

At this time, the dawn was just beginning to appear in the sky, and the golden light broke through the clouds, completely illuminating Xuantian Peak.

The sound of a bell suddenly rang! This was the beginning of the succession ceremony of the new Saint Master of Xuantian Peak, "Master of the Thousand Years Sword" Xu Yuan.

On the square paved with white jade steps, spectators from nearly a hundred sects of all sizes gathered.

There were as few as one person and as many as six or seven people. The majority were practitioners who had just entered the Tao, all of whom were the sect masters or elders of small sects.

In addition, the most eye-catching thing is that there are five celestial beings who are listed separately and obviously different from others. They come from the three great dynasties and the other two holy places.

Among them is Pei Buming, the most familiar national teacher, and Qing Xuan Zhenren, the unfamiliar head of the Supreme Taoist Sect.

Several celestial beings are half hidden and half visible, as if hidden in the void, as if independent of a world, ethereal and unpredictable.

At this time, everyone's eyes are cast on the highest white jade stone steps in the center of the square. A figure in green clothes carrying a sword appears at some point. He just stands there quietly. The Taoist charm emanating from his body naturally infects everyone, making people feel happy from the bottom of their hearts.

With Xuantian Peak as the center, within a radius of 100 miles, the spring breeze is warm and the sun is shining. Everything exudes vitality, like a clear spring washing through. Even those who come with careful thoughts can't help but put down their distracting thoughts and smile from the bottom of their hearts.

"Congratulations to Xuantian Peak! Congratulations to Qianqiu Sword Master!" It was not until Xu Yuan received the token symbolizing the Holy Lord in front of everyone that someone cheered first, and everyone else, infected and driven by that emotion, cheered loudly, and the sound shook the clouds.

Suddenly, clouds rolled in the distant sky, and the bright and clear sky became dim little by little. The clouds seemed to be slowly stained by invisible ink, and a large area of ​​black spread from the sky at the end of the sight.

It was as if the night was chasing the day, turning the infinite clear sky into a dark and chaotic color.

Amidst the loud laughter, a figure flowed through the rich ink color. The moment before, it was at the end of the sky, and the next moment it was outlined in front of everyone's eyes, as if it had crossed thousands of miles in an instant, but it was like a drop of water dissolving in the sea. The aura around him naturally blended with the world, and it didn't look abrupt at all.

The disciples with low cultivation didn't even feel the sudden appearance of a person, as if he had been here all along.

However, Xuantian Peak was a holy place in the world, and all the people gathered here today were masters. Even if they were confused for a moment, they quickly reacted and looked at the newcomer with vigilance.

The man's robe was as dark as ink, his messy black hair fluttered in the cold wind, his eyes were extremely dark, heavy, and cold, and his outline was sharp. He just stood there quietly, and his presence was so strong that it could not be ignored that many people even had the illusion of being scratched by the edge.

It was as if looking directly at the sun but getting burned by the sun, and looking directly at the abyss but getting taken away by the abyss.

He walked slowly down from the void, landing at the same height as Xu Yuan, and casually threw the invitation in his hand.

With a whoosh sound, the invitation card seemed to turn into fine iron in an instant, and flew out like lightning, directly inserted into a corner of the high platform. The two big characters on the invitation card swayed slightly along with the invitation card, and turned into two flying sword lights, slashing towards Xu Yuan on the stage.

Like thunder, like a gust of wind, it was so fast that it seemed like an illusion.

Many people present were shocked, but before they could even make a sound, they saw the sword light rushing towards Xu Yuan's door.

Ding——After an extremely clear sound of gold and iron, the phantom of the sword disappeared. When everyone looked, they saw Xu Yuan pointing his fingers together into a sword and slowly lowering it from the front door. There were shallow knife marks between his fingers, but No blood was shed.

Then the domineering visitor showed a slightly teasing smile and said the first sentence.

“Invited by Qianqiu Sword Master, Yan Mou came to attend the appointment.

"Xu Yuan didn't have any anger at being attacked and looked at him with a smile.

"I'm a guest from afar, please.

" Despite this, Yan Weilou did not move at all, and "Xu Yuan" who made an invitation gesture also did not move, and a pair of bright and penetrating eyes faced him quietly.

The surrounding atmosphere suddenly became extremely quiet, and you could hear a needle drop.

In fact, many people didn't know that "Xu Yuan" actually sent an invitation letter to the Huangquan Sect Master, and the few who knew about it never thought that this person actually dared to come to Xuantian Peak for an appointment, and once he came Just show off your power.

At this time, they looked at each other in surprise, as if they were comparing the spiritual will of the two people. The two people fighting against God and will only felt that these two people were powerful, courageous, and bizarre in their actions, which was amazing. ! Above the sky, the turbulent black clouds turned into whirlpools, and clear rays of light broke out of the clouds, and the terrifying sound spread far away.

After a while, the "two people" withdrew their anxious gazes almost at the same time. There was no one around the Yan Wei Building, and they ignored the wary eyes of others. They raised their chins and showed a bright smile.

At this moment, he seemed to have turned back into the heartless and handsome boy from Shengjing he used to be, with a careless demeanor and high spirits, but with an overwhelming air of arrogance.

“The death of the previous Holy Master of Xuantian Peak was witnessed by me.

This new Holy Lord took over, and I was present again.

From this point of view, your Xuantian Peak is quite destined to be with me! "After saying this, I don't know how many people looked at me angrily.

According to all the rumors, it was that the Holy Lord of Xuantian Peak and the four heavenly beings were chasing Yan Weilou that day, but he managed to escape and killed the Holy Lord of Xuantian Peak.

At this time, he stood at the gate of Xuantian Peak and said this matter carelessly, which was like a heavy slap on everyone's face.