Chapter 2927 The battle between swords and letters begins in advance
"You just need to cooperate with me to hold Bai Jingxian down. There is no need to ask any questions about other matters."
Han Yang did not explain to the two of them.
They are not allies yet.
Luan Feng remained silent and asked after a long time: "How long can my humanity last?
"If you don't use the immortal text, it can last for hundreds of years. If you use the immortal text... it can last for one day."
The suppression of human nature by immortal literature is very terrifying.
Even the voice of heaven cannot be completely cracked.
The only way to break the situation is to use the God List!
As long as Luan is given the God List and allowed to imprint the immortal inscriptions on the list, the drawbacks of the immortal inscriptions can be eliminated. ..
This is a method that Han Yang has personally verified.
But he wasn't ready to do that just yet.
If Luan Feng is given the God List, the three giants will surely notice something strange about Luan Feng, and Luan Feng will die after this action.
Temporarily annihilating humanity is the best option.
Luan Feng was thoughtful and said, "After today, I will wipe out the memory of meeting you, leaving only the memory of the task of containing Bai Jingxian. You... just take care of yourself."
Han Yang and Luan Feng made a plan in just a few words.
Qingxuan could only listen silently, feeling the surge in his heart.
To create a big event in the enemy's lair in the ancestral fairy world is something that the revenge organization has been looking forward to for a long time but is unable to do.
Now, because of Han Yang, he saw a glimmer of hope.
While she was fearful and nervous, she was actually filled with expectation.
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The departure of the three palace masters did not cause any disturbance.
Except for some new ascetic monks who still muttered about this matter because their humanity was still intact, the real ascetic monks quickly returned to their previous practices.
For the ascetic monks, unless the ancestral land of the immortal world encounters a strong enemy, it will be the destruction of the immortal world, which is not a big event.
In such a stagnant pool of practice, time passed by little by little.
Three days later!
A voice that penetrated the world stirred in the ancestral land and the fairy world.
"Supreme Sword Palace, Jian Chen is here to learn the best tricks of the Ascetic Religion Society, who is willing to teach me!"
The sound was like thunder, surging in the ancestral land and the fairy world.
Above the clouds.
The Lord of the Holy Palace put his hands behind his back and looked into the void.
"There are still three epochs before this lunatic Jian Chen provokes the Ascetic Order. Why is it so early this time..."
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The chief elder looked into the void with an expressionless face.
Several figures rose into the air and flew towards the place where the sound came from.
The secret realm of the Immortal Monument.
Han Yang and Qing Xuan also appeared at the edge of the secret realm.
Buzz!
The figure of Bai Jingxian appeared and shouted with great interest: "Woo woo woo, here it comes, finally here. The big show I have been looking forward to for a long time has finally been staged. I hope it will be more exciting this time..."
Today is the three-day period mentioned by Han Yang, and Qingxuan was waiting uneasily.
When he heard what Bai Jingxian said, he quickly asked: "What did the fairy say?"
Bai Jingxian was very eager to share, and introduced with excitement: "Of course it's a battle of swordsmanship! Those fools in the Supreme Sword Palace don't know what they think. Every ten epochs, they will come to challenge the strong men of the Ascetic Order. I would get beaten up badly every time, but I still enjoyed it. This was one of the few fun I had before little monk Shi Xuan appeared."
Is there such a thing?
Qingxuan was surprised.
I had never heard of such a feud between the Sword Palace and the Ascetic Order before.
Just when she was stunned, she heard Bai Jingxian continue to mutter: "Huh? Something seems wrong with the time! It has only been seven epochs since the last sword and text battle, and there are still three epochs and more than 200,000 years left. Why did that Jiu Mengzi from Sword Palace come to the door early to kill him?"
As a major event approaches, Qingxuan is very sensitive to changes in the outside world.
I heard about the battle between swords and letters before, so I didn’t think much about it.
From what Bai Jingxian said, it was the tradition of the Sword Palace and the Ascetic Order, but it just happened to happen today.
But at this time, after hearing Bai Jingxian's words, she almost subconsciously looked at Han Yang!
A battle that takes place once in ten epochs cannot easily change the time.
The first thing she thought of was Han Yang!
Could it be that this Anzi has such great magical powers that he can even command the master of the Supreme Sword Palace?
One of the Big Three has been transferred.
If the Master of the Sword Palace can lure away another one, then only one giant will be left.
It will be much easier to take action again.
No wonder Han Yang only asked them to contain Bai Jingxian and didn't mention the three giants at all.
In this case, it is very reasonable...
How reasonable!
How could the majestic Master of the Supreme Sword Palace be commanded by an unknown person from another world and come to cooperate with the operation?
Even if this dark child is the tenth immortal trace, Qing Dan Master, it is still too outrageous.
Qingxuan's immortal body trembled, wanting to confirm his guess to Han Yang, but because the guess was too shocking, he didn't dare to speak at all.
Zheng!
The sound of swords sounded.
The battle above the void has begun.
The elders who had previously flown up in the air were chopped down by the sword palace master's sword.
The lazy voice of the Sword Palace Master sounded again.
"Old man, is there no one in your ascetic monastery? Are these useless people trying to test swords with this palace master?"
His words were so arrogant that he didn't take the Tradition Society into consideration at all.
If the ascetic monk still had seven emotions and six desires, he would probably be furious by now.
But now, all the ascetics just looked up at the sky with expressionless faces, without any emotion at all.
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The chief elder calmly ordered: "Jian Chen seems to be very interested in this sword and text dispute. Let the Second Immortal Pavilion come forward to spend some time with him."
Following the order, someone immediately rose into the air from the Second Immortal Pavilion.
It was the Seventh Immortal who had a grudge against Han Yang.
This immortal was obviously somewhat reluctant.
But the chief elder gave the order, and he could only follow the order.
"Palace Master, please enlighten me..."
The Seventh Immortal Trace is also preparing to make a starting gesture.
Zheng!
The master of the Sword Palace struck down with his sword.
More than a dozen immortal inscriptions lit up and then went out quickly.
The seventh immortal trace was cut down into the void by a sword.
A first-level immortal is vulnerable to the master of the Sword Palace.
The voice of the Sword Palace Master sounded for the third time.
Laziness disappears, implying anger.
"Old man, if you let these juniors come up and humiliate me again, I will go crazy."
Han Yang raised the corners of his mouth slightly.
This palace lord is indeed quite interesting, and her acting skills are much better than Xiao Jiuer's.
"Jian Chen's mood seems to be a bit wrong...could it be because of the Sword Star matter?"
The chief elder looked thoughtfully at the secret realm of the Immortal Stele, in the direction of Han Yang.
Jian Xing is the real name of the Double Star Sword Master.
The chief elder also heard about the Double Star Sword Master being taken as a slave by the Tenth Immortal Trail, but he didn't take it seriously.
In his opinion, it was just a child's game of playing house.
Unexpectedly, the master of the Sword Palace seemed to really hold a grudge.
Now knocking on the door, obviously preparing to embarrass the Trappist Association.
The Holy Land cannot be insulted!
The chief elder quickly found the corresponding rules from the holy book.
If the sword palace is just an ordinary fight, it doesn't matter if you send a few immortals to get beaten up.
There is no such thing as face in the Trappist Order.
But if the Master of the Sword Palace is venting his anger over the Twin Star Sword Master incident for personal grudges, then he cannot sit idly by.
Buzz!
The figure of the chief elder flashed and appeared in the void.
"Aw! The Chief Old Man is here to fight, and this is indeed more exciting than last time!"
Bai Jingxian's eyes exuded endless light.
But Qingxuan couldn't help but look at Han Yang again with fear in his eyes.
This is definitely not a coincidence!
As expected, another one of the Big Three was lured away!
