Chapter 785 Three Conditions
The grand opening of the Xuan Alliance Ceremony that was originally expected with grand words and cheers from all the people did not exist.
But instead, there were tens of thousands of people in Xuanmeng Square who had been beaten to death!
After Fu Qingzhou asked who wanted to come on stage, the crowd instantly became restless.
The crowd surged towards the high platform. Everyone wanted to be the first, for fear that the person in front would become the sword master first and they would lose the opportunity.
Seeing that a stampede or even a large-scale brawl was about to occur, Fu Qingzhou immediately spoke leisurely.
"Everyone, don't be impatient. There is a threshold for taking the stage to test the sword."
After saying this, the crowd immediately became much quieter.
They raised their heads and looked at Fu Qingzhou eagerly.
“First of all, friends below the seventh realm, please don’t rush to try it now.”
As soon as Fu Qingzhou opened his mouth, he poured a large basin of cold water on him: "After all, we have to face two powerful enemies of the Xuan-level and a group of unknown enemies. If the level is not enough, it will be very difficult to just use the divine sword. In fact, It’s difficult to lead Xuanmeng.”
For a while, there was a lot of sighs in the crowd.
In the Jianghu world, with the fifth and sixth realms as the dividing line, almost 80 to 90% of the people can be excluded.
Compressing the inner breath into true essence in the Dantian is simple enough for those with strong talents, but for most practitioners, this is a natural chasm, let alone reaching the seventh level.
"Oh, that's right. I haven't even reached the Seventh Realm. To be the leader of the Xuan Alliance... I'm overthinking it."
"Wow, is it too late for me to go into seclusion and break through now? Brothers, make way, while you try, I'll go into seclusion first!"
"What a pity...what a pity..."
Although everyone sighed, they quickly became quiet.
In the small building, King Xishuo breathed a sigh of relief.
"Uncle?" Zhao Xia turned to look at him.
"Listen to what he has to say." King Xishuo said calmly: "Since I am here, I will always try the ritual sword."
"Yes." Zhao Xia nodded.
Under the high platform, the young woman beside Yuan Zizhen was anxious: "Father, what should I do? I don't have the Seventh Realm!"
"Alas..."
Motoko sighed deeply: "In this case, I can only try it for my father."
"Father, you?!" The young woman was startled.
Yuanzi Zhen smiled: "Don't be surprised. After all, my father was also a student of Zhangjian Academy..."
Not to mention the commotion in the audience, on the stage, Fu Qingzhou smiled and said: "Second, it is much simpler - friends who come on stage must clearly state their names, teachers, and origins. People with unknown origins and identities are not allowed to try the sword."
As soon as this statement came out, there was a response from the audience.
This is a very reasonable request. You were planning to compete for the leadership of the Xuan Alliance, but you ended up with unknown origins and unknown identity? How to convince the public?
"As for the last point."
Fu Qingzhou said softly: "It's not a threshold, but a requirement-if the friend who comes up has a job in the court, that's it. If not, then once he becomes a sword "Master, you must become a member of Mingjian Pavilion."
"Huh?" As soon as this statement came out, there was a lot of surprise in the audience.
Someone couldn't hold back and blurted out: "If you become the leader of the Xuan Alliance, you must also be a member of Mingjiange?"
"Haha, I know, you like freedom, in fact, I do too. ”
Fu Qingzhou clasped his hands behind his back and paced beside the three divine swords: "Don't worry, this move is not to make the new sword master or the leader of the Xuan Alliance available for dispatch. On the contrary, he will obtain a special envoy status similar to mine. It is a very important task, but it can utilize the power and resources of Mingjiang Pavilion to a certain extent..."
As soon as he said this, the doubts in the audience immediately faded away.
Ke Ning Wuwang was shocked. He looked at Ning Wushu and said in surprise: "Did father give him such a promise?"
"No."
Ning Wushu shook his head: "I'm pretty sure, no."
Ning Wuwang paused and said hoarsely: "Then, how dare he?"
"Mingjiang Pavilion was never my father's." Ning Wushu turned his head and looked at him: "Brother, this is not the case What my father promised will also be promised by others."
"Your Majesty?" Ning Wuwang was startled.
Ning Wushu said no more and turned his attention to the high platform again: "Now, you and I may be able to guess who is supporting Qingzhou's seemingly nonsense plan."
On the stage, Fu Qingzhou finished stating the three conditions and smiled again: "How about it? Now, who wants to go on stage and give it a try?"
This time, after a brief silence, a loud shout erupted from the crowd. "Hahahaha, let me try!"
This shout was very familiar, and then a strong and tall old man jumped out of the crowd, it was Wu Yue!
He landed on the high platform with a crash, and raised his hand to Fu Qingzhou with a red face.
“It turns out to be Senior Wu Yue.”
Fu Qingzhou smiled and said: "Please introduce yourself to the Jianghu comrades?"
"I still need to introduce you?"
Wu Yue turned to the audience and patted his chest hard: "I, Wu Yue, a native of Shu, has opened a layer of cave! Is there anyone who doesn’t recognize me?”
There was a lot of laughter in the audience.
This old man has a big temper and great strength. Although he is from Shu, he has always had a good reputation in the Central Plains. Now that he has broken through the realm of cave heaven, naturally everyone knows it.
There are only so many Dongtian realm experts in the entire Dayan. It doesn’t take much time to read each name from beginning to end. Who wouldn’t recognize them?
"Okay, Senior Wu Yue."
Fu Qingzhou took a step back: "Three divine swords, which one do you want to try?"
"Three swords Try them all!" Wu Yue threw off his arms and reached for the nearest Ren sword.
“Eh——”
Fu Qingzhou quickly reached out to stop him and said with a smile: "Old senior, I forgot to mention that if you are not the sword master, you will be injured by the divine sword once you touch it - so I can only try it once."
"Ah. ?"
Wu Yue was startled: "Will it be seriously injured?"
"That's not the case." Fu Qingzhou said with a smile, "But if I try three swords in a row, I'm afraid it will be a hand injury. It’s going to be useless.”
“…”
Wu Yue was silent.
Not only him, but also many people in the audience who were eager to try were all silent.
So, can I only try one handle?
After a moment of silence, Wu Yue sighed: "Then I will try the Renjian. Li, I am full of swear words, but that is nothing; Zhi, I have self-knowledge, and it is not reliable at all, so just try Try the Renjian!"
As he said this, he came to the Renjian and stretched out his hand to hold it!
For a moment, the entire Xuanmeng venue fell into silence.
Everyone’s eyes were tightly attracted to Wu Yue and the sword.
But this silence did not last long.
Less than a breath later, a lotus-like white light suddenly bloomed from the sword of Ren. It was very soft and gentle. No one would feel the violence and ferocity, even the high platform was close at hand. Fu Qingzhou's hair was only slightly blown.
But Wu Yue screamed and was shocked by the white light and took several steps back!
Then he lowered his head and looked at the palm of his hand.
A bloody mess.
"Senior Wu Yue."
Fu Qingzhou smiled and said: "Go down and bandage it quickly."
"Damn it." Wu Yue cursed dissatisfied: "I have done good deeds throughout my life, and I am also very benevolent, okay? You actually don't recognize me and don't know the goods!"
After that, he shook his sleeves and angrily walked off the stage, causing a burst of laughter.
As soon as he stepped off the stage, a middle-aged man came onto the stage.
"Master Fu, I am Shi Zecheng, a casual cultivator and martial artist from Ninghang, Jiangnan. Can you give me a try?"
He bowed respectfully to Fu Qingzhou.
Fu Qingzhou smiled and said: "Of course you can."
This Shi Zecheng slowly walked towards the ceremonial sword.
On the other side, in the small building, King Xishuo has stood up.
"Let's go."
He said slowly: "Let them make trouble first... It's time for me, the king, to get the sword."
( End of chapter)