The world's first spiritual conference is in full swing. The core cities of major states and counties are overcrowded, and the Leiyan imperial dynasty has witnessed unprecedented excitement.
On that day, a young man with a slightly handsome face entered donglincheng. He was dressed in black and carrying a long sword, which was quite natural and unrestrained.
He went straight to the gate of the city master's house, which is the place to sign up for the world's first spiritual conference.
It has been more than a month since the registration began, but there is still a long queue here. Although the city Lord's mansion has sent a large number of people to sign up in dozens of places, there are too many people to stand!
In particular, there are countless teenagers under heaven and man!
The young man in black consciously stood at the end of the team. There were at least 200 people in front of his team. Fortunately, the registration is not very troublesome. It is estimated that he can be lined up in about an hour.
"The popularity of the world's first spiritual assembly is really unexpected," he murmured.
"Who said no." a man came behind the young man in black, and he took it as it was.
The young man in black turned around and saw that the man was a middle-aged man with a wooden stick in his mouth. He had black face and yellow teeth. When he opened his mouth, he could smell a bad smell.
But the young man in black didn't mind. He seemed bored and talked, "is uncle here to sign up?"
"Uncle? I look so old. I'm only a few years older than you." the black faced man said discontentedly. He also wiped his face as if he wanted to whiten it.
The young man in black immediately smiled and said, "I'm abrupt. Don't blame me, big brother."
"That's right. My name is Xu Zhi. The big brother's voice is comfortable. I'll make you a friend!" Xu Zhi waved his big hand and looked heroic.
"It's brother Xu, I'm going to..." the young man in Black said here, and then said his name, "I'm going to be cold 17."
Yes, this young man in black is cold seventeen!
After he arranged all the matters of the world's first spiritual conference, he had nothing to do for the time being, at least until the second round of imperial capital.
Even if there is a little accident, there will be someone in charge.
And he slipped out quietly. Since he broke through the unity of heaven and man, the transmission range of fate skills has been expanded to 5000 miles!
Coupled with the flying of Gu Wang's wings, he was on his way at full speed, enough to travel seven or eight thousand miles a day!
Of course, Leng seventeen didn't come out to play. He took the fastest time to walk through the nine states and counties under his rule. This east county was his last destination.
He did this for three purposes.
It was a private visit in micro clothes. He visited nine states and counties without revealing his identity. Instead, he secretly observed the behavior of the dark thunder guards everywhere.
Second, I said hello to the blood clothes Pavilion branches in these nine states and counties, so that they can also properly participate in the world's first spiritual assembly. In addition, I also discussed with them the order of changing the task rules of the blood clothes Pavilion and what to pay attention to.
It was requested by Mo Shuang ghost man, and Leng seventeen agreed, but he really didn't want to have a big trouble in his jurisdiction.
As for the third, he also wants to attend the world's first spiritual Conference!
In principle, the initiator of Leng 17 cannot participate in this matter, which does not mean that he cannot use other identities.
Donglin county was the last stop of his trip and the first county he came to after he came out of blood fog island. He decided to sign up in Donglin county.
The reason why he did not use a pseudonym, but used his real name in his life, was that he felt that there was no need to be timid.
Few people in the world know his name is Leng 17. At most, it is adjacent to the sub Pavilion of county blood clothes Pavilion in the East. Some people here have heard of this name.
In addition, the Tang family, a first-class force in the East County, should also remember this name. After all, Tang Hepu, a talented young man who killed the Tang family in Leng 17, was secretly wanted for some time.
When it comes to the Tang family, Leng seventeen's killing intention flashed in his heart. Since he came to Donglin County, he doesn't mind ending this resentment by the way, and he can also easily solve a hidden danger.
"Cold seventeen." Xu Zhi said twice, "this name is a little strange. You shouldn't be the seventeenth in your family."
"Elder brother Xu guessed the same. In fact, I was an orphan. I was adopted by the master since childhood. I was the 17th disciple of the master, so I got the name." Leng Shiqi replied.
Xu Zhi touched his head and said bitterly, "don't blame me for mentioning your sadness."
Leng Shiqi waved his hand, "it doesn't matter. Brother Xu doesn't have to take it to heart. I think brother Xu has advanced cultivation. I don't know if he is an expert of that sect."
Xu Zhi looked up slightly and said proudly, "I can see that my cultivation is profound and my vision is good. As for the sect, hey hey, to tell you the truth, no sect in the world can enter my eyes."
Hearing the speech, Leng seventeen didn't know what to say. At a glance, he saw that Xu Zhi's cultivation was only spiritual pulse. Moreover, his spiritual power is very complex. It can be basically determined that he broke through by force of foreign objects. It's good for such a person to mix with a deacon elder in the third rate sect. It's clear that he has no future. He's also good at talking.
However, Leng 17 can't control others. He just talks casually to pass the time.
"Brother Xu has mountains and seas in his heart, and I admire him."
"Where, by the way, where can I learn from you, brother?"
Leng Shiqi hesitated and then said, "I can't disclose my teachers at will, but brother Xu and I are like old friends at first sight. I really can't bear to deceive.
My master is the sword king of Langyu! "
Xu zhileng said for a moment, not because of anything else, but because he had never heard of the Langyu sword king!
However, he looked at Leng Shiqi's precious appearance and the title of "sword king". He probably guessed that he had extraordinary experience. He had to bow his hands and say, "my brother is actually a disciple of Langyu sword king. It's really enviable."
Leng Shiqi smiled in his heart. This "Langyu sword king" was not his nonsense, but he used it to cover up his identity.
The sword king of Langyu is actually a strong man of scattered cultivation overseas, with strong cultivation achievements in Tianyuan territory!
It is said that in order to understand the meaning of the sword, this man once sat alone on the island for decades, and finally got the Tao and achieved Tianyuan state. On that day, I saw the sword soaring into the sky and the waves surging, but it swallowed up the island directly.
Therefore, it is called "sword king of Langyu".
The king of Langyu sword has always been mysterious. In fact, it was learned from the intelligence of dark thunder guard that he had accidentally died in a dangerous place long ago, but outsiders didn't know.
In addition, the people of dark thunder guard gathered his body back, and even accidentally got some of his inheritance skills. Unfortunately, it was only broken.
When Leng Shiqi accidentally found this information, he secretly practiced the residual skills left by the Langyu sword king, and then disguised himself as the disciple of the Langyu sword king.
The Langyu sword king is an overseas spiritual practitioner and has disappeared for decades. As long as his close relatives do not appear, Leng Shiqi is confident that others will not see the flaw.
The time passed in the words of you and me of Leng 17 and Xu Zhi. When it was his turn, the person on duty handed over a pen and said, "first write down your name, origin, cultivation realm and where to learn from."
With a stroke of his pen, he wrote down his name: "cold seventeen!"