Both Zhuge Qingyun and Qin Cang's expressions were quite heavy, and the sudden news was still too shocking.

So that they haven't digested it yet, they passed the news in and were waiting for Tian Xuanzi's call, looking nervous and apprehensive.

"Foil Sword Saint Yaoguang is really a good disciple."

Zhuge Qingyun sighed softly.

Now that his cultivation base has broken through to the Holy Venerable, he can definitely be regarded as an extraordinary talent, but compared with Yaoguang's disciples, it is still a bit far behind.

Everyone else is concerned that Lin Yun is already a swordsman, and he is more concerned about Ye Guhan!

This senior brother from Yaoguang's sect is now in the realm of the Great Sage, and even controls the way of space in the eternal avenue.

Such strength is simply unimaginable.

The master's strength is very strong, but when the disciples and Yaoguang are compared, the gap is directly revealed.

Tianxuanzi never said anything about this, but those of them who were apprentices must be unwilling or uncomfortable.

If you count the sword shocking!

The one who used to be number one in the three lists is now an extremely rare Heavenly King Realm.

The realm of Heavenly King is above the semi-sacred realm under the holy realm.

But to reach the king, not only need special opportunities, but also need to take great risks.

For example, Jian Jingtian has settled in the Dragon Vein Realm for ten years, and the phantom of the Dragon Vein has reached 100,000 miles, and he still cannot break through the bottleneck.

The sword at that time was shocking, as long as it couldn't break through in a few years, it would explode and die.

But he finally came out and reached the realm of heavenly kings, which is rare in the world.

Right now, this is the Holy Venerable, and he can still hold the other party down.

But once Jian Jingtian breaks through the heavenly king, breaks the inner demon, and walks out of the cage he drew, his potential is probably even more terrifying than Ye Guhan.

Thinking of this, Zhuge Qingyun's head was incomparably large.

Qin Cang's complexion changed, and in his heart, there was nothing but a fluke.

Fortunately, the master asked him to give up the swordsmanship, specialize in the physical body, and cultivate the way of devouring, and finally staggered from Lin Yun.

But he knew in his heart that this was just self-comfort.

"come in."

Just as the two of them were apprehensive, Tian Xuanzi's voice finally came.

After passing through a few barriers, the two came to a valley where hundreds of flowers bloomed like a fairyland on earth.

In the gorgeous pavilion deep in the valley, Tian Xuanzi was sitting in front of the chessboard.

He was playing a game, but there was no one on the other side of him.

Every day after Xuanzi fell, a flawless woman's arm would appear in the sky above the valley, dropping a finger out of thin air.

The two were not surprised by this, and only stood outside the valley.

"The chess skills have improved a lot. After a while, I may not be able to beat you."

A cold voice came from the sky, Tian Xuanzi smiled and was about to answer.

There was a ripple in the sky above, but the man's eyes had already left this place.

Tian Xuanzi was stunned, and after a while, he smiled and invited Qin Cang and Zhuge Qingyun in.

The two were walking among the flowers, looking up at Tian Xuanzi.

Among the hundreds of flowers, Tianxuanzi had a handsome and picturesque face, and his almost perfect face compared all the rare flowers in the world.

When he looked back, all the exotic flowers and plants lost their color.

Compared with him, everything around him seems to be in the same world.

He is in the depths of the painting, always separated from people by a wall.

Whoosh!

Beside Tian Xuanzi, the white Jiuli cat saw Qin Cang coming, and immediately rushed towards him.

Jiuli is an ancient beast, fair-skinned and handsome, with a pair of gem-like bloody eyes even more cold.

But it has a fierce personality and is full of ill-will, and on weekdays, apart from Tian Xuanzi, he is only on good terms with Qin Cang.

With a smile on his face, Qin Cang spread out his hand and let it fall into his arms, then took out the fruit that had been prepared a long time ago and handed it to Jiuli.

"Master, Xiao Jiu is still so cute." Qin Cang raised his head.

Tian Xuanzi smiled and said, "That's what you would say."

"Master, Lin Yun has become a Sword Saint!"

Zhuge Qingyun was not at ease, and said anxiously.

Tianxuanzi said calmly: "What's so unexpected? He is Yaoguang's most proud disciple."

Zhuge Qingyun pondered: "This matter has a great impact, the Three Sacred Grounds are extremely passive now, the Nine Sects, Nine Sacred Sects, Nine Sages, and many other sage families in the Eastern Wilderness are all unable to command, or it is yin and yang that violates the tune and does not listen to the tune. Xuan."

After the Heavenly Dao Sect suffered a catastrophe, the Three Sacred Grounds were in full swing, and they dared not obey when an order came out.

But after Lin Yun was buried in the battle outside the mountains, the situation reversed in an instant.

Not to mention standing on Lin Yun's side, at least not on the side of the Three Holy Lands.

Especially the people of the Nine Sects and Nine Sages, they are still bitter about the Three Sacred Grounds abandoning them in the ruins of Tianxu, and it is not surprising that they stand on Lin Yun's side one day.

The Nine Sects and Nine Saints do not have emperor-level powerhouses, and there are only a handful of saints, but they are also a huge force together.

"This is a trouble." Tian Xuanzi said solemnly.

"Lin Yun has gone to the Divine Phoenix Mountain right now. If he can convince the Divine Phoenix Mountain, it will be very unfavorable to our plan." Zhuge Qingyun analyzed.

Tianxuanzi said: "This is not in a hurry, it is difficult for Divine Phoenix Mountain to change for him, you go to the Shendao Pavilion and prepare some gifts."

"Aren't you going to Divine Phoenix Mountain?" Zhuge Qingyun asked strangely.

"The Divine Phoenix Mountain Lin Yun can't convince you, and you can't convince you, but the Shinto Pavilion has to be beaten." Tian Xuanzi said calmly.

"Where's Ye Guhan? His younger brother is already a Sword Saint, so it's impossible for him to be silent." Tian Xuanzi asked.

"He is already a great sage, and he has mastered the avenue of space." Zhuge Qingyun said truthfully.

"No wonder you thought you could kill me"

Tian Xuanzi smiled, and a handful of chess pieces in his hands fell on the chessboard, disrupting the entire chess game.

"I will go to Montenegro, and Qingyun will come with me." Tian Xuanzi said.

"promise."

Zhuge Qingyun moved in his heart, knowing that Master was about to start the layout.

The Seven Sages of Montenegro had a great relationship with Master in the early years, and now at this stage, Master is finally going to make this move.

"And me?"

Qin Cang said.

Tian Xuanzi glanced at the valley and said, "This place is empty and empty. You can stay here and accompany Xiao Jiu by the way."

After speaking, he didn't care how Qin Cang responded, and put his hand on Zhuge Qingyun's shoulder.

I saw ripples in the space, and the ripples turned like a fan. When all the fan blades came together, the two disappeared with a bang.

Qin Cang looked slightly startled, and secretly thought in his heart, Master's way of space is really amazing.

He glanced at it and landed on the chessboard, and he couldn't help but feel curious.

Qin Cang put down the Jiuli cat, came to the chessboard, and touched the pieces.

Pfft!

He was immediately shaken and flew out, spat out a mouthful of blood, and then knelt on one knee on the ground.

Qin Cang looked at the chessboard again, with a look of fear in his eyes, who was the master playing chess with.

"Are you worthy of playing the chessboard too?"

A cold drink sounded in his ear, and he was immediately frightened.

"It turned out to be Tianxuanzi's apprentice. Well, you can play a game with me." Qin Cang looked shocked, he felt like he was in some kind of myth, and the person who was talking to him was separated by an endless distance. .

At the end of the other side of the void, you can vaguely see a hazy figure, with or without the power of God, and a pair of purple-gold eyes.

Cangxuan Palace, Floating Cloud Sword Sect.

Feng Jue rushed towards the top of the snow-capped mountain excitedly, shhhhh, he was like a sharp sword, piercing the void, and came to the top of the mountain in a few flashes.

"Jian Jingtian, little junior brother has become a sword saint!"

Feng Jue was so excited, her eyes were full of excitement.

Jian Jingtian slowly opened his eyes, and behind him on the top of the snow mountain, there was an incomparably huge sword shadow.

That sword shadow contained a terrifying holy might, as terrifying as a king standing between heaven and earth, with a terrifying oppressive force.

"Juggernaut?"

Jian Jingtian smiled and said, "This little guy has finally surpassed me."

Feng Jue glanced at his mouth, glanced at the majestic sword shadow behind him, and complained: "You are also humble enough, your divine light sword intent is about to become real, once you break through the realm of the king, I am afraid that you will be able to become a king immediately. Great Holy."

Jian Jingtian sighed: "It's easier said than done."

He made a promise back then that he would never step out of the Floating Cloud Sword Sect in this life, and he has been in prison for more than 20 years.

If you can't go out, the Heavenly King Realm looks beautiful, but in fact, it is only one step away from the annihilation of ashes.

The sword shadow Feng Jue saw was just the reflection of the sword in his heart. The sword in his heart was far more terrifying than this majestic giant shadow.

"You have to work hard and break through the holy realm quickly."

Jian Jingtian said solemnly: "Master has always said that you are a late bloomer, and the younger brothers have become Sword Saints, and you haven't even broken through the holy realm."

"You have become a holy place. If I fail, I will leave the fire to you. You can't bear it if I leave it to you like you are now."

Feng Jue felt helpless and said, "Like today's great changes, it is as easy for others to break through the holy realm as the river, but I am always stuck at this level and have no clue at all."

Jian Jingtian didn't speak, he knew what Feng Jue's problem was, but he couldn't figure it out.

The inheritance that the master left him is actually the most special existence among the several brothers and sisters, that is the practice and martial arts of the Jian family.

It is necessary to take the sword as the body and the sword as the heart, to cultivate the heart as sharp as a sword, and to make the rest of the internal organs as infinitely changeable as a sword array.

In the end, the supreme sword formation can be tempered in the body!

Among their brothers and sisters, only Feng Jue has a physique suitable for cultivation, and none of the others are unable to cultivate.

But the profound meaning of it can only be understood by Feng Jue himself.

If someone else told him, once it is broken, the slightest carelessness will cause Wanjian to break and fall directly.

At the same time, in the ancient sword sect, in the Shenlong Empire, in Tianjue City, in the Holy Alliance, in the Ice and Snow Temple, in the Kunlun Wanyu, the name of the Buried Sword Saint is constantly being promoted.

Especially Tianjuecheng, almost all were shocked.

"Juggernaut?"

"Become a Juggernaut before the age of thirty? This is ridiculous!"

"It's a disciple of Yaoguang's lineage, and that person is still the leader of the Heavenly Road Ranking. He is the funeral playboy who was famous in the world before."

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The entire Tianjue City has been greatly impacted. They are Yuqingfeng's lineage and are recognized as the holy land of swordsmanship in the world.

Now there is actually one person who has a tendency to overwhelm the Heavenly City Sword Emperor's lineage in terms of reputation, which shocked them.

Dragon Empire.

Mei Zihua looked in a hurry and found a certain young man in an attic. After seeing it, she immediately smiled and said, "Li Wuyou, your elder brother has become a Sword Saint."

This young man was Li Wuyou from Lingxiao Sword Pavilion of Xuanhuang Realm. He left a letter that day and went to Kunlun with the blood of Vermillion Bird.