Chapter 1998

When night fell, the empty city was still brightly lit and full of voices.

Almost all restaurants and dojos are talking about daytime battles.

This battle was too bloody, and all parties played their cards in succession. In the end, not only did the eight ancient statues be destroyed, but even the Tibetan Sword Lake collapsed directly.

I don't know how much holy water and spirit gold was wasted, and Hidden Sword Villa can be said to have suffered heavy losses.

The most terrible thing is that he even lost this battle.

The dignified and half-sacred Ziyuan Realm lost to Ye Qingtian, who only had eight yuan Nirvana. Those who watched were shocked and dared not imagine.

Ye Qingtian, who came from Donghuang, was like a myth of a young boy born out of nowhere, and his light was even more dazzling than that of Jian Jingtian back then.

There is no doubt that after this battle, Ye Qingtian's name will definitely be famous in Kunlun.

"As long as he is promoted to half-sage in front of Qinglong Ce, Ye Qingtian will definitely be on the list."

"Ye Qingtian has a lot to do. Now his cultivation base is low, and his reputation is temporarily not as good as the top of the Nine Heavenly Roads that shocked Kunlun, as well as the golden monsters of the major holy places. Once they rise, they must not be ignored."

"It's still better to be young, but youth is also an advantage. In the future, his achievements will definitely be comparable to the three swordsmen of the East Desert, and maybe he can catch up with the Sword Emperor."

"Don't talk too much, he hasn't been promoted to half-sage yet, and the holy sons and golden monsters of other holy places are not vegetarians. Now everyone is holding back, waiting for Qinglongce to be born. Once he is born, you will know. What is the golden age."

"Yes, how many peerless black horses will emerge at that time. The prosperous age of martial artists is really coming."

...

The battle during the day, even now, is still being discussed by everyone, and many people have gained their knowledge.

The Black Feather Palace branch of the empty city.

This is a vast mansion, with high-rise buildings, temples like mountains, all kinds of rare spirit beasts, and Feng Shui treasures.

Compared with the relatively shabby post house of the Heavenly Dao Sect, this station is no weaker than the small sects. The masters are like clouds, and the strong are gathered.

As the three immortal holy places of the Sword League, the Black Feather Palace is naturally bigger than the Heavenly Dao Sect. After all, this is not the Eastern Wilderness.

Not to mention the Heavenly Dao Sect, even if it is the residence of other holy places in the Sword League, it is far inferior to the Black Feather Palace.

The only ones that can really compare are the Ice and Snow Temple and Wanjian Tower.

Zao Wou-Ki was hosting a banquet to entertain several distinguished guests, namely Zhang Ping of Xiaoyun Sect, King City of Sword Mountain of Shuiyue, and Qin Xuan of Yanyu Villa.

All three of them have the peak cultivation of Jiuyuan Nirvana and can be promoted to semi-sage at any time. The top leaders among their peers all master the half-step divine sword intent. It is not an exaggeration to say that they are dragons and phoenixes.

"Brother Wang, Brother Zhang, and Brother Qin, what did the three of them think about what I just said?" Zao Wou-Ki played with the wine glass, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he laughed softly.

After taking a long drink, Zhang Ping said: "I have nothing wrong with it. No one will be willing to take the Supreme Sacred Sword away for him. But it's a bit too much to grab it directly."

Zhao Wuji said with a smile: "I didn't decide this matter alone. Seven of the eighteen kendo holy places have already passed me through. Everyone doesn't want to see an outsider take away the supreme holy sword."

Qin Xuan of Yanyu Villa was slightly startled when he heard the words, and immediately smiled: "I thought I was the only one who was unwilling."

Shuiyuejianshan Wangcheng cautiously said: "But he is a disciple of Tiandao Sect after all."

Zhao Wuji smiled contemptuously, and said lightly: "The Heavenly Dao Sect is no longer the Heavenly Dao Sect of the year, and he still has a little ability in the Eastern Wilderness. What kind of strength can he have in the Southern Border."

"My Heiyu Palace is not afraid of any Heavenly Dao Sect. They only have one post house in Kongming City, and they are only in charge of the Qingyuan Realm Half-Saint. What is really worth noting is the person next to Ye Qingtian, who is Zilei Half-Saint, He is the peak master of the inner door of the Tiandao Sect, and he is only one step away from entering the holy realm."

Zhang Ping's eyes lit up when he heard the words, and said: "That means there is no holy

Realm strong? If I remember correctly, Black Feather Palace's sub-rudder here, is there a holy realm powerhouse? "

Zao Wou-Ki is noncommittal, this is also one of his confidence.

Even in the Holy Land, the number of powerful people in the Holy Land is extremely rare, and they will not be dispatched to Fenruo casually.

But this is the empty city, and the Black Feather Palace has frequent exchanges with the Tibetan Sword Villa, so there are always strong people in the holy realm.

"As a last resort, don't go this far." Zao Wuji said lightly.

Even if there is a battle between the Holy Land, the Holy Land powerhouse cannot easily end.

Once the holy realm powerhouse ends, the nature of the matter changes, and it is easy to trigger a death battle between the two sects, that is a holy war!

Once the jihad is fought, there is no turning back.

Especially the behemoths like the Tiandao Sect and the Black Feather Palace, each of which can involve many forces, and the opening of the holy war will definitely spread widely.

Qin Xuan pondered: "Brother Zhao, if they use the teleportation array to go directly, what will be done?"

Zao Wou-Ki smiled and said, "The teleportation formation is in the hands of Hidden Sword Villa. They don't just leave when they want to. Besides... who knows if there will be any accidents?"

His smile was meaningful, and all three of Wang Cheng had other meanings.

"Could it be that Hidden Sword Villa..." Zhang Ping said tentatively.

Zao Wou-Ki nodded: "Not everyone in the Hidden Sword Villa hoped that they would be able to walk away with their swords smoothly."

"It's his ability to get the Supreme Holy Sword, but if he wants to bring the sword back, he has the final say."

"When the time comes, the three of you will be on the sidelines, and the other seven will block their way of retreat. The Black Feather Palace will take action in person. If something goes wrong, the Black Feather Palace will take care of it!"

The three of Wangcheng breathed a sigh of relief, and Kuroba Palace was willing to bear it.

For these kendo holy places, no one is happy to see the supreme holy sword taken away by outsiders, especially this sword is the oven holy sword.

"After the event is completed, the Supreme Sacred Sword will be placed in the Black Feather Palace first. After three years, I will have an internal competition. Whoever gets the Oven Sword will have to compensate accordingly." Zao Wou-Ki also threw it out. own distribution plan.

Zhang Ping said: "It's a good idea. Anyway, this sword is always within our sword alliance. Everyone has the same spirit, and there is no need to divide each other too much."

"Fair." Wang Cheng said.

Qin Xuan thought about it and said, "Is this a bit of bullying?"

Zao Wou-Ki grinned and said, "What I want is to bully others with power. This sword really has arrived at the Heavenly Dao Sect. If the Heavenly Dao Sect has the ability, just come to my Black Feather Palace to get it."

He is very confident that as long as the sword reaches the Black Feather Palace, this breath of Heavenly Dao Sect must be swallowed.

Just like once the sword reaches the Tiandao Sect, no matter how unwilling they are in the eighteen kendo holy places, they will never dare to go to the Tiandao Sect to capture the sword.

But the sword has not yet recognized the master, and is still in the hands of Ye Qingtian, so there are many variables.

Wang Cheng frowned slightly and said, "Why did the Heavenly Dao Sect send a half-sage? Isn't it a bit too weird..."

Zao Wou-Ki sighed and said, "I'm afraid the Heavenly Dao Sect didn't expect that he could really take the Oven Sacred Sword, and he wouldn't even dare to imagine winning the championship. I think he's just going through the motions."

This matter is indeed beyond the expectations of many people. Who would have thought that a swordsman in the East Wilderness would not only get the top spot in the Famous Sword Conference, but also directly borrow the Supreme Holy Sword.

No one could have predicted such a change before it happened. The owner of the Tibetan Sword Villa was even more shocked than him, Zao Wou-Ki, let alone other people.

...

Tiandaozong Post House.

Lin Yun sat casually on the roof of a high-rise building, overlooking the empty city, where the lights flickered endlessly, like a fire dragon burning in the night.

The supreme holy sword that many people dreamed of, was placed by him at will.

He tried it and found that the sword could not be put into the space storage without identifying its owner, not even the Ziyuan Secret Realm.

After thinking about it, I can only take it with me.

Lin Yun looked up at the bright moon in the sky, the moon was like fire, deep and bright in the night.

"The bright moon was there, and Chu Yun returned in the morning..."

Lin Yun whispered to himself, repeating what the swordsman in white said.

There is also the mysterious broken sword in the body, just stop here, don't really pull it out.

My sword is waiting for your sword, even fate cannot stop it.

"Still thinking about the day?" Xiao Bingfeng was wearing a white dress and fell down.

"Um."

Lin Yun and Xiao Bingfeng had no secrets, and they even told each other about their origins one by one.

According to the emperor's guess, the person Lin Yun saw was probably really that person.

This incident shocked Xiao Bingfeng, it was incredible, and Lin Yun's eyes changed a lot.

The "broken sword" in his body is actually related to that adult. It's a bit too scary to have a big background.

"Don't think too much, anyway, this emperor only knows that you are a scumbag. Even if the adult comes, don't let this emperor subdue, no one can change the fact that you are a scumbag." Xiao Bingfeng said .

Lin Yun couldn't help laughing, the emperor was still the emperor.

Xiao Bingfeng said this because Lin Yun was a little confused, and he vaguely felt that he might have something to do with that adult.

It looked strange, but it was inexplicably familiar.

If you really haven't seen it in this life, it's the cause and effect of a previous life.

But once the past life is really related, am I still me?

Lin Yun was a little confused, but after listening to the emperor's words, his mood was much better.

"Perhaps, what he is waiting for is the sword in your body, which has nothing to do with you. Even if it really has something to do with you, it is the cause and effect of the previous life. Anyway, this emperor only knows that you are a funeral boy, Lin Yun!"

Xiao Bingfeng looked at Lin Yun and said sternly, "You can never get rid of this emperor in your life!"

Lin Yun didn't speak, and stretched out his palm, Xiao Bingfeng immediately smiled when she saw this, and her small palm slapped it heavily.

Under the moonlight, two palms, one big and one small, were just sticking together, looking at each other, feeling the warmth of each other and the softness in their hearts.

In a sense, Lin Yun and Xiao Bingfeng are both lonely people, ups and downs, through life and death, they have long been bound together.

"You're right, I'm the funeral playboy Lin Yun, and no one can change it." Lin Yun said solemnly: "I always live with a mask, I've already had enough, I have to bring this sword with me. go back."

He stretched out his hand to hold the oven sword, and his expression was firmer than ever before.

When the master succeeds in transcending the calamity, he will not have to worry too much. Whether it is to bury the playboy or the burial of the foil sword, he should walk in this world dignifiedly.

Tian Xuanzi's account must be settled.

In the early morning of the next day, the sun fell, and Lin Yun slowly opened his eyes on the eaves.

Zi Leifeng's expression fell anxiously, and said: "Ye Qingtian, it's not good, the teleportation array in the dojo was destroyed last night, and it can't be used for a short time. If you want to travel across domains, you can only go to The Southern Border Holy Alliance is stationed there, and there is also a teleportation array available."

Lin Yun's complexion did not change, but a strange color flashed in his eyes.

It's an eventful autumn, I guessed that it wasn't so easy to take the Oven Sword away, but I didn't know whether it was Cangjian Villa who was acting by himself, or someone else was secretly doing it.

Seeing that Lin Yun looked surprisingly calm, Zi Leifeng said in surprise, "Ye Qingtian, you are not surprised at all."

Lin Yun stretched out his hand to hold the oven sword and said, "Peak Master, don't panic, what I have in my hand is not so easy to spit out."