Chapter 002: The Female Warrior Star (I)

What rumors can alarm the old man? The other six sect masters asked in surprise.

Behind him, a teenage boy of medium build followed him step by step. He was thin, and his back was slightly hunched like Hong Xijue's, and even the style of his hair tied up was exactly the same as his. At first glance, he looked like a shadow of Hong Xijue. However, there was something on him that would catch one's attention immediately, and that was his hair. It was a head of silver hair that defied the frost and snow, and every strand of hair from root to tip was all silver-white, as if it was forged from silver wire. His complexion was as gloomy as Hong Xijue's, and his lips twitched nervously, as if silently reciting some kind of incantation.

If the rumors are true, then what she possesses is Su Hui! Qimen Qizong's sect master Liu Qinglan said.

This rumor did not end here. You should know that the sword technique that Zhuque Shuanghua is famous for is the "Luo Yue Liu Xiang Seventy-Two Sword Techniques". Legend has it that this is the legendary divine sword passed down by the Hundred Flowers Fairy in a dream. Mastering one of its techniques is enough to roam the rivers and lakes. As a result, the Luo Yue Liu Xiang Pavilion is known as the "Sword Gate" in the martial arts world, occupying a place among the "Four Golden Characters" of the rivers and lakes. The Forgotten Moon Peak is also known as the birthplace of the number one sword in the world. Mastering one of its techniques is enough to roam the rivers and lakes. As a result, the Luo Yue Liu Xiang Pavilion is known as the "Sword Gate" in the martial arts world, occupying a place among the "Four Golden Characters" of the rivers and lakes. The Forgotten Moon Peak is also known as the birthplace of the number one sword in the world. What is astonishing is that this divine star was able to master all seventy-two sword techniques at the age of nine," Jin Qi continued.

Alright! Don't be confrontational as soon as you enter. We are all the masters of the Seven Sects, and harmony is valued. The man from the Lingxi Clan, sitting on the seat of the master of the Seven Sects, said in a deep voice. Hearing his words, Song Jinyong had no choice but to sit down in frustration. This man from the Lingxi Clan is Jin Qi, who is in charge of the Qimen Lingjian Sect. It is said that his ancestors had a close relationship with the founder of the Lintai Sect, and he himself is also a disciple of the founder. Therefore, he plays the role of the spokesperson for the founder in the Seven Sects, which requires other sect masters to give him some face. The man from the Lingxi Clan, sitting on the seat of the master of the Seven Sects, said in a deep voice. Hearing his words, Song Jinyong had no choice but to sit down in frustration. This man from the Lingxi Clan is Jin Qi, who is in charge of the Qimen Lingjian Sect. It is said that his ancestors had a close relationship with the founder of the Lintai Sect, and he himself is also a disciple of the founder. Therefore, he plays the role of the spokesperson for the founder in the Seven Sects, which requires other sect masters to give him some face.

Hong Xi walked heavily towards the Seven Sect Hall, his face even darker than the sky at this moment. Since the loss of his daughter eight years ago, his back has never been as straight as before, and his hair has become disheveled and yellow. Only his eyes remain as sharp as a hawk's.

Ha ha, Hong Xi Jue, don't think that your disciple is so great. It seems that the female martial artist of Luoyue Liuxiang Pavilion is a hundred times stronger than your disciple who only knows the basic Qimen sword.

The leader Hong has such a grandeur, always bringing your entourage wherever you go, making the Qimen Seven Sects Courtyard look like a gang meeting place wherever you go. A burly man of the Sha ethnic group suddenly spoke in the hall. This man is Song JinYong, the leader of the Qimen Li Sect. He used to be known as the One-Armed Titan when he roamed the jianghu. He once served as the chief protector of the famous underworld power, the Moshamen, in the Yan Continent, and had fought several tough battles with the White Path power, the Zhongzhi Alliance, to which Hong Xijue once belonged. Therefore, he and Hong Xijue have always been at odds.

Because this extraordinary baby showed signs of a destined life as soon as he was born. Jin Qi smiled slightly.

The first thought that came to the minds of all the disciples of Qimen was "A storm is coming!"

How come, does my role as your sidekick remind you of the good old days when you were the Grand Protector of the Moshamen? Hong Xi asked without even lifting his eyes, "But I remember you were also a sidekick in the Moshamen, right?"

The Lingxiao of the Wind Riding Association... Everyone knew the elegance of the melody, but couldn't help but bitterly smile. This famous little gossip of the Wind Riding Association had only been in Qimen for two months, but had already gathered a lot of inside information. Who was the former lover of which sect leader, what embarrassing things did which sect leader do when they were young, which sect leader secretly loved another sect leader, what color were the underwear of which sect leader, and what were the bad habits of which sect leader. Because of the super-active little gossip, the prestige of these sect leaders had decreased significantly in the eyes of their disciples.

Master Hong

Everyone knows that in a few days, the Divine Mandate Star Selection Competition will commence. In this selection competition, we will find the Divine Mandate Star that can resolve the decline of heaven and earth. Young heroes from various major forces in the martial world will gather at Lin Tai Peak as candidates... At this point, Jin Qi suddenly heard a cat meow from within the hall

It is unclear when the waters of the Lintai Peak waterfall became murky and filled with sediment. The sky over the Tianhua Mountain range is always shrouded in a faint yellow haze. The once lush green forests stretching for thousands of miles now resemble a scorched tablecloth, and the underbrush at the foot of the mountain has begun to turn yellow and wither layer by layer. The forest belt halfway up the mountain has become particularly thin, precariously hanging on. The signs of a declining sky and exhausted earth have finally begun to spread to Qimen.

"Yes!" Upon hearing his words, the heads of the Seven Sects in the hall simultaneously stood up and clasped their fists in salute

"Hongxi is absolutely!" Song Jinyong exclaimed in astonishment and shouted angrily

The fate of surviving in dire circumstances cannot possibly be innate!" Hong Xi said sternly, "This is a fate that continuously evolves through struggles and transformations in the journey of life. I have never heard of anyone being born with such a unique fate.

Master Hong

All seventy-two techniques? The heads of the Seven Schools were all deeply moved.

What! ? '' Hong Xi abruptly stood up from his chair. Although the other sect leaders did not lose their composure as he did, their faces also displayed extreme astonishment.

"The convening of the Seven Congregations this time was the idea of the founder," Jin Qi said solemnly. "I ask everyone to prioritize the greater good and not let personal grievances affect the purpose of the meeting"

"Brother Hong, please do not be agitated," Jin Qi raised his hand to calm him, "This news is absolutely true, it was personally conveyed by the president of the Chengfeng Association through a secret talisman. The ancestor has also confirmed the authenticity of the information"

On this day at Qimen Lintai Peak, the yellow clouds were dense. The northern wind swept through, carrying rolling sand and dust, ruthlessly tearing at the half-exposed, withered Welcoming Pine on Lintai Peak, scattering the bluish-white pine needles in the wind

Everyone turned their heads to look at the summoning sect leader, Murong Ting. The young woman from the Lingxi tribe let out a bitter smile, turned around, and comforted her summoning cat: "Xiaohua means to say that some candidates have already arrived at the Qimen."

This year is a crucial year for Qimen and the entire Jianghu. The savior foretold in the prophecy of the Yin-Yang Divination and the Immortal Path is destined to appear in Jianghu this year, resolving the calamity of the waning heavens and depleting earth. Throughout this year, the leaders of the major factions in Jianghu have all been divined with the same fate of falling meteors as the leaders of Qimen. This signifies that the great eruption of the waning heavens and depleting earth is imminent. Within ten years, all the heroes of the world will vanish like fallen stars. Throughout this year, the leaders of the major factions in Jianghu have all been divined with the same fate of falling meteors as the leaders of Qimen. This signifies that the great eruption of the waning heavens and depleting earth is imminent. Within ten years, all the heroes of the world will vanish like fallen stars.

Hmm. Hong Xi briefly clasped his fists in salute and quickly walked to the seat of the Sword Sect Master, which was closest to the head of the Seven Sects in the bureau. With a flick of his robe, he sat down majestically. The silver-haired youth behind him lightly tapped his feet, like a phantom cast by a ghost, silently standing behind him.

This is merely a rumor that has become increasingly sinister in the martial world. Hong Xi disdainfully flicked his sleeve and said, "The Zhuque Shuanghua are of an age comparable to that of the Lintai Patriarch. Their four great disciples have already filled their halls with students and descendants; how could they possibly take an infant as a disciple?"

On the way to the Hall of the Seven Sects, all disciples and masters of the Qimen who saw Hong Xijue instinctively made way for him. Hong Xijue did not offer them any polite words; instead, he cut through the crowd like a speedboat, striding purposefully towards the Hall of the Seven Sects. The north wind howled behind him, sending a bone-chilling coldness and a sense of crisis into the courtyard of the Hall of the Seven Sects.

The three doors of the Qizong Hall facing south opened automatically without wind, simultaneously. Hongxi raised his head with all his might and stepped through the door into the hall. The six individuals seated within the hall stood up at the same time and nodded to him淡淡地.

The Seven Sect Academy was suddenly filled with a buzzing sound, as the six sect leaders could not help but engage in animated discussions, all feeling shocked and excited by this unexpected news

Lord Hong!

Thirteen years ago, in the Phoenix Forest of the Zhi Clan, a girl who was the reincarnation of the Martial Star was born. After years of seclusion, the Vermilion Bird, Shuanghua, descended from Wangyue Peak and took her as a disciple. From then on, the Falling Moon Fragrance Pavilion produced another divine sword

The master convened the meeting of the Seven Sects this time due to a rumor that has been spreading increasingly fervently in the martial world. Jin Qi spoke with a serious expression