Today.
The atmosphere at Clear Mirror Mountain was a bit strange, but everyone knew that today was a very special day. Today was the day that the tenth divine emissary would descend on Clear Mirror Mountain!
"The tenth divine emissary …"
"I heard that the tenth divine emissary is a sword cultivator?" At this moment, many people couldn't help but ask. Most of them were burly men, and they didn't understand what the higher-ups meant.
"What's going on? Since when can sword cultivators become divine emissaries of the Men in the Fog? " Many people showed dissatisfaction. Obviously, as people who practiced the Physique Refinement, they looked down on those flirtatious sword cultivators.
It was only because they lacked Yang energy. Yes, it was definitely not because of jealousy, absolutely not!
At this moment.
Many people couldn't help but show dissatisfaction.
"Hmph, let sword cultivators find their home?" They couldn't help but snort.
However, at this moment.
"Hehe, if they are too rash, my uncle will definitely not let them off. The Men in the Fog Alliance has never had a sword cultivator become a divine emissary. Now that there is one, if he is too strong, then my uncle will definitely not let him off easily. My uncle looks down on sword cultivators the most." At this moment, a burly young man said coldly. It seemed that he was used to being arrogant and despotic.
"It's Mo Liu! His uncle seems to be the eighth divine emissary, and he is extremely powerful. "
"I heard that his uncle's wife was killed by a black robe, so his uncle directly bore a grudge against sword cultivators. There has always been a knot in his heart." Although it was quite ridiculous that his uncle bore a grudge against sword cultivators because his wife was killed by a sword cultivator, at least there was a knot in his heart. Especially when it was added together with the deep-rooted prejudice against sword cultivators from the beginning.
Therefore, their entire family's impression of sword cultivators was extremely bad.
"I hope that he will keep a low profile. If he is a dragon, then coil up and if he is a tiger, then lie down."
At this moment, Mo Liu said with a cold smile.
At this moment.
"Sir divine emissary … within Clear Mirror Mountain, there is a flight ban …"
"Hm? Why can't the other oracles fly? "
The guard of Mingjing Mountain who had rushed over was also stumped by the question, and his expression was a little unnatural. "That … Oracles can fly, but …" He was a little speechless. To be honest, the flight ban was not very effective on Oracles, but new Oracles would usually keep a low profile. After all, there were also conflicts between Oracles, and there were many cases of seniors bullying newcomers.
Especially since you're a sword cultivator, you should keep a low profile. You'll have a better life in the Men in the Fog Alliance.
"I can fly, right? Then I'm an oracle, right?"
Shen Changge asked slowly. At this moment, there was a group of swordsmen behind him. The swordsmen were a little worried. They understood this principle, especially themselves. They had been living very carefully in the Men in the Fog Alliance. Some even regretted choosing to be swordsmen, and some left the Men in the Fog Alliance. However, Black Robe would not accept anyone who had joined the Men in the Fog Alliance. After weighing the pros and cons, they still chose to stay in the Men in the Fog Alliance, even though they felt aggrieved!
At this moment, perhaps they were used to being weak.
"Lord Oracle … Let's go in …"
"Oracle!"
"Oracle, don't be rash!"
Everyone's expression suddenly changed!
They saw that the figure had his hands behind his back, and his eyes were cold. Keep a low profile?
Shen Changge did not have many words in his dictionary, but the word 'keep a low profile' was torn apart when he was born.
He suddenly soared into the sky, and behind him, three sword lights soared into the sky. In his mind, his divine thoughts were like the sea of gods, rippling with incomparably sacred and majestic waves, and suddenly exploded!
Everyone's expression changed, and they were all frightened.
Too rash!
Ink Flow and the others stood there, and the more they thought about it, the angrier they became.
Just say, how could a sword cultivator be an oracle?
It was not a matter of a day or two that the people in the fog ostracized sword cultivators. What were the higher-ups thinking? How could sword cultivators and endurance training coexist?
They were existences at two extremes!
"Kneel to live, stand to die." Ink Flow was also a little carried away by the people around him, and at this moment, his eyes were cold as he said this.
"He, he, he … He's flying …"
All of a sudden!
A sword-light roared like a dragon and soared into the sky. A silhouette floated over from afar. The terrifying sword-light split the heaven and earth, connecting the heaven and earth. Everyone felt a monstrous pressure descending. That silhouette was like a sword immortal, floating over. His silhouette was golden and even the surrounding air seemed to be surging with golden sparkling light.
He was like a god, and his surroundings even seemed to be enveloped by a divine halo.
At this moment.
Shen Changge came in a high-profile manner, and the entire sky above the Clear Mirror Mountain seemed to be boiling.
He, he, he!
How dare he be so arrogant?
Ink Flow's expression was extremely ugly.
"Arrogant!" At this moment, an angry roar burst out. That voice was rough, strong, and majestic, as if an aura had descended from the Clear Mirror Mountain!
"A sword cultivator becoming an oracle is the decision of the higher-ups. I won't interfere much, but the Clear Mirror Mountain is not a place for you to behave atrociously. Junior, crawl!"
That voice was a little angry.
However, at the next moment!
"Since you know that I'm a young man, which young man isn't impetuous?" Shen Changge muttered in a low voice, and then the killing sword on his back was unsheathed. "Get lost! You're not worthy to point fingers at me! "
Whoosh!
The sword light was like thunder, descending from the sky, and instantly exploding toward the place where the aura had bloomed. However, everyone noticed that Shen Changge's sword did not move, and it was still suspended in mid-air. Then, what exactly was it that had slashed over!
At this moment, they could not help but change their expressions.
That was a thought!
An incomparably majestic and sacred, grand and ancient thought!
"This …" At this moment, a figure was originally sitting on the mountain peak, but at this moment, his body suddenly shook violently, and his eyes were in a daze for a moment, as if he had suffered an invisible blow!
"What is that … a thought … Why does it feel so similar to the Thought of Ancient Deities?" “
His expression changed greatly!
Why would this newly appointed Oracle have such a strange trick?
Suddenly, he seemed to have thought of something, and his expression changed slightly.
"Tell the people of the Eighth Sequence that from today onwards, they will not provoke the people of the Tenth Sequence," he ordered, his eyes filled with fear.
He was biased against sword cultivators, but it did not mean that he was a fool!
The first confrontation with Shen Changge just now was enough to make him scared.
Divine Thought!
Something comparable to the Thought of Ancient Deities had actually appeared on a young man, and he felt an incomparably strong sense of danger from that young man. This sense of danger was not present on the other oracles!
When he thought of all the recent rumors, he seemed to have formed some terrifying conjectures in his heart.
This person must not be provoked!
"Get Ink Flow back here!"
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