The System Gave Me Immortality, And I Survived Everyone

Arriving at the pavilion, Jiang Ping pointed to an elegant young man on the far left and said.

"Brother Chen, this is the descendant of Langya Pavilion, Mei Yongsi, who is known as the Qilin Talent."

After hearing Jiang Ping's words, the elegant man raised his hands and bowed slightly to Chen Changsheng.

After sizing up the successor of Langya Pavilion, Chen Changsheng said: "There are outstanding people in the Zhongting. If you ask who is the strongest force in the Zhongting."

"I'm afraid no one can tell clearly, but if you ask the entire atrium who has the best information."

"That must be Langya Pavilion by the Jinsha River."

"I have seen the path of heroes all over the world. I bow my head and there is a plum man on the left side of the river."

"It's a great honor to meet Jiangzuo Meilang of Langya Pavilion today."

"Hehehe!"

"Brother Chen is serious. This false reputation I have is just a favor given by many fellow Taoists."

After exchanging polite words with Mei Yongsi, Chen Changsheng looked at the man next to him.

The temperament of this person is completely opposite to that of Mei Yongsi. Mei Yongsi is elegant and easy-going, giving people the feeling of being like a spring breeze.

This person is tall and strong, and his clothes are mainly made of animal skins and wool. His style is definitely not that of the Atrium or the Eastern Wasteland.

After taking a look, Chen Changsheng already had a guess in his mind.

Before Jiang Ping could speak, Chen Changsheng said first: "This brother's clothes and demeanor are different from those in Zhongting. It seems that he should be from Nanyuan."

"I have heard some legends about Nanyuan."

"According to rumors, there is an incredible genius in Nanyuan."

"When I was five years old, I could tear apart tigers and leopards with my bare hands. At the age of eighteen, I was jointly awarded the title of 'First Warrior' by thirty-six tribes in the Southern Plains."

After hearing Chen Changsheng's words, the strong man grinned and said.

"I didn't expect you to know so much about Nanyuan. The land of Zhongting does not pay attention to physical cultivation."

"I have been here for so long, but I have never found a suitable opponent."

"I heard from this guy that there is a powerful country in the Eastern Wasteland that attaches great importance to physical cultivation."

"Are you from the Xuanwu Kingdom?"

Facing the strong man's inquiry, Chen Changsheng smiled slightly and said: "Although I am from the Eastern Wasteland, I am not from the Xuanwu Kingdom."

"If brother, you want to meet the genius of Xuanwu Kingdom, then you can find the person next to me."

"Brother Su is the one-word King of the Xuanwu Kingdom who was professed by the Left Emperor of the Xuanwu Kingdom. He is also the most outstanding genius in the entire Xuanwu Kingdom."

Hearing this, the strong man looked at Su Tian who was standing aside.

"I feel a powerful aura from you. Your fighting spirit is higher than the eagle in the sky."

"Your fighting spirit is more ferocious than the wild wolves on the prairie. I want to fight you."

"My name is Boljijin Batulu. You can also call me Baturu directly."

Regarding the strong man's invitation, Su Tian held up his hands and said, "The King of Xuanwu Kingdom, Su Tian."

"It just so happens that I also want to compete with you."

"On the grassland, 'Batulu' symbolizes a warrior. Since you dare to call this name, your strength should not be too bad."

Seeing that the fighting spirit between the two was getting stronger and stronger, Jiang Ping hurriedly came out to smooth things over.

"I didn't expect that Brother Chen is not only rich, but also knowledgeable."

"Brother Su and Brother Batulu hit it off like old friends. This is really a case of valuing heroes over heroes!"

"Since Brother Chen is so erudite and knowledgeable, how about Brother Chen, please guess the identities of the remaining Taoist friends?"

Facing the test that Jiang Ping recognized, Chen Changsheng smiled slightly and didn't pay too much attention.

Geniuses are always aloof. If they cannot reach a sufficient level, they generally will not pay attention to others.

Secretly laughing at Jiang Ping's Xiao Jiujiu, Chen Changsheng looked at the last man with a noble temperament.

"Brother, there is an indescribable sense of nobility in his movements."

"Looking at the entire atrium, only the Holy Son of Yaoguang Holy Land has this magnanimity."

"A baby was born in the Yaoguang Holy Land eighty years ago. When the baby was born, the sky was filled with red light, which is beyond words."

"I read through the Yaoguang Holy Land's Kung Fu books at the age of three, and defeated many disciples at the age of five."

"When I was eight years old, there was no rival among the younger generation in the entire Yaoguang Holy Land."

"By the time he was ten years old, there was no younger generation worthy of his action."

"I'm right, the Holy Son of Yaoguang, who is known as the banished immortal,"

Hearing this, Holy Son Yaoguang smiled and said: "Brother Chen is joking, the title of 'Exiled Immortal' is just a false name."

"If Brother Chen doesn't mind, just call me Fuyao."

"Fuyao?"

"One day the roc rises with the wind and soars ninety thousand miles."

"What a great name!"

After praising the mysterious Holy Son of Yaoguang, Chen Changsheng looked at the two women.

Facing the two women in front of him, Chen Changsheng frowned.

"I met Fairy Zi Ning yesterday, but I don't know the origin of this fairy very clearly."

"I wonder if the fairy can give me a hint?"

"I don't have as big an background as they do. I come from a small sect. You wouldn't know it."

"What the fairy said is wrong. I still have some understanding of the situation in the atrium."

"How can you be sure that I don't know if you don't tell me?"

In response to Chen Changsheng's questioning, the fairy with a face as big as a cake and a face full of sesame seeds spoke up.

"Magu of the Qianshan Sword Sect."

Upon hearing this name, everyone present began to think.

"The Qianshan Sword Sect is 3,800 miles away from the Kunlun Holy Land."

"The sect has a small number of people, and there is only one successor in each generation."

Chen Changsheng accurately told the origin of Qianshan Sword Sect. The reason why he knew the origin of Qianshan Sword Sect.

It was entirely because six or seven hundred years ago, Chen Changsheng did business with the Qianshan Sword Sect.

But what’s interesting is that the Qianshan Sword Sect was already relatively in decline at that time.

Now that so much time has passed, there is no reason for the Qianshan Sword Sect to continue!

While Chen Changsheng was thinking about the problem, Mei Yong Siye on the side also spoke.

"According to the records of Langya Pavilion, Qianshan Sword Sect disappeared three hundred years ago."

"I didn't expect to meet a descendant of the Qianshan Sword Sect today. It seems that our Langya Pavilion's information needs to be reorganized."

Regarding Chen Changsheng and Mei Yongsi's accurate telling of their origins, Magu showed no expression on her face and just said lightly.

"This time I participate in the Tianjiao Conference, I just want to reorganize the mountain gate, and I don't want to compete with anyone."

"Aren't you going to bet on stones?"

"If you don't start, I'm going to leave."

"oops!"

Hearing this, Jiang Ping slapped his forehead and said, "Look at my brain, I almost forgot about Brother Chen's business."

"Today is the day for Brother Chen to show off his talents. If I delay Brother Chen's important event, then I will really be guilty."

After saying that, Jiang Ping led Chen Changsheng to some stones.

Beside the stone, there were already many important people waiting here.

Obviously, before Chen Changsheng arrived, many people had already used methods to detect it.

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PS: I have diarrhea, so the second chapter will be postponed for an hour.