Tie Wuxin, who condensed the complete immortal sword path, slowly fell in front of Dongfeng Breaking Body.

was already an elegant and handsome amazing silhouette, but now it has returned to its natural black hair color, and Tie Wuxin looks even more radiant.

"Congratulations to the Iron Pavilion Master, for achieving the Immortal Sword Dao, congratulations to the Iron Pavilion Master, stepping into the sect realm ......"

The voices of the sect's joy kept coming from the surroundings, and Tie Wuxin also responded with his fists one by one, without a trace of arrogance.

Tie Wuxin looked in the direction of Tie Li, and gently pushed the frost in his hand, and the sword returned directly to the scabbard behind Tie Li.

"Li'er, Hongchen, come and meet your ancestor. ”

When the two of them heard this, they immediately quickly came to Dongfeng Po, and said in unison: "Tie Li, Yan Hongchen, meet the ancestor!"

Tie Wuxin has the grace of giving the sword, Dongfeng Po is a strong sect king, Yan Hongchen should salute even if he is arrogant.

Dongfeng glanced at the two of them, smiled, and said: "Yes, yes, the bone age is only fifty years, one is a heaven-level sword path cultivator, and one is a ground-level sword path cultivator, and there are successors to the Sword Pavilion." ”

Tie Li hurriedly clenched his fists and said: "The ancestor has a good reputation, and Li'er's achievements are inseparable from the teachings of the master, and it should be the good teaching of the master." ”

Dongfeng Po laughed and said, "Okay, not arrogant or arrogant, it is the same as your teacher's character." ”

Dong Dongfeng Po turned his head to look at Yan Hongchen, as if waiting for Yan Hongchen to say something, but under the hesitation, he didn't say why, which immediately caused many strong people to laugh.

Tie Li hurriedly rounded the field and said: "This is the youngest junior brother in the Sword Washing Pavilion, Senior Brother Hongchen is talented but not good at words, I hope the senior ancestor will not be surprised, he is a red ......."

Dongfeng Po, stopping Tie Li from continuing to introduce, interrupted, and said: "It's okay! Great wisdom is also a kind of excellence if you are a fool." ”

Qing Mufeng stepped forward and said with a smile: "Old Pavilion Master, I haven't seen you for many years, don't come to harm, let's go to the main peak with me to talk!"

Tie Wuxin was also in a hurry, and said, "Yes, Master, let's go to the sect master's narration." ”

Subsequently, after being dispersed by Qing Muyang, they each returned to their duties, leaving only the two disciples of Yan Hongchen Tieli, as well as the Qing brothers, and the four pavilion masters, and flew to the main peak of the sect.

At this moment, Tie Li suddenly understood Dongfeng Po's intention to interrupt him, after all, Yan Hongchen's identity was too sensitive, even if it was in the sect, he couldn't say it at will.

On the peak of the Qingying Sect Master, except for Dongfeng Po and the Qing brothers sitting on the stone bench, they all stood and listened.

Qing Mufeng smiled bitterly and said, "It seems that I am also old, and the sect is actually recuperating in bed at a critical time." ”

Dongfeng Po comforted and said: "Mu Feng, you are easy-going by nature, and your cultivation talent is not inferior to that of many ancestors, and you have been working alone in the affairs of the sect over the years, and you have worked hard." ”

Qing Muyang also said, "Brother, now that the sect is safe, it is already the best result, don't take it to heart." ”

Qing Mufeng nodded and said, "It's a pity that now that the Blood Demon Sect has become a climate, I'm afraid that he will be a rival existence with my sect in the Eastern Regions." ”

Dongfeng Po paused at this moment, and said again: "The cultivation of the criminal chain is not inferior to mine now, and with his heart, the city government should no longer fight for the level of the Eastern Regions, and it is more calm." ”

Indeed, Xing Lianhuan was a character who had to be retribution, and his ambition can be said to be better than that of Xing Chengkong today, but after he broke into the Sect, he did not lead the army to attack the Qingying Sect, but came from Xing Chengkong.

This shows that he no longer wants these fame and fortune, some are just an ordinary heart, if you really want to fight to the death, there is no need to leave hastily with the punishment.

Even if the Blood Demon Sect is established in the future, as long as it no longer kills innocent beings in the Eastern Regions, then the Blue Shadow Sect will no longer need to pay attention to it, and there will be no need to break out the so-called war.

Everyone present in the Blue Shadow Sect also listened deeply to their hearts, no one here wants war, because the rise of every force is accompanied by countless corpses and innocent lives.

Looking at this mottled manor, Qing Mufeng sighed deeply and told the sect's long past.

"The Qingying Sect has been here for generations, and all the beliefs that stick to this place are to help the Qingying Sword Venerable wait for the return of the Red Lotus Sword Emperor. ”

"But after 10,000 years, countless disappointments, generations of pinning hopes and expectations, and generations of disappointments and regrets, the Qingying Sect still didn't wait for the legendary Sword Emperor to come back. ”

"Now, there is a descendant of the Sword Emperor in this era, which means that all the expectations of the Blue Shadow Sect have come to an end?"

"The Eastern Regions is the hometown of the Blue Shadow Sword Venerable, and it is also the hometown of the Sword Emperor Sword, but the place where they shined back then was the place of the Supreme Heavenly Domain. ”

"The Sword Emperor and Sword Venerable back then were so envious of the world, at that time, the Qingying Sect was not called the Qingying Sect, and at that time, this sect was still called the Divine Sword Sect. ”

"A sect with the mythical Red Lotus Sword Emperor of the Sword Dao, the Divine Sword Sect of that glorious era was worshiped by all the clans, and it was even more feared by countless sects in the world. ”

"But since that man left, everything has changed, Jian Zun was disheartened, the sect plummeted, the former glory no longer existed, Jian Zun took the sect back to his hometown in the Eastern Regions and founded this Qingying Sect. ”

"The Qingying Sect, when it returned to the Eastern Regions at its most glorious time, was also silent in the most brilliant era, and every generation was looking forward to returning to its original glory, but that legendary man still did not return. ”

Later, Jian Zun was no longer there, but he returned, but his heart was also cold, and in the end they all left, leaving only this cold sect. ”

"Now, with the heir of that man in front of him, can the Qingying Sect place its hopes on this child named Yan Hongchen?"

"This is a difficult thing to choose, but now, all the high-level leaders of the Blue Shadow Sect must make a choice, this is the belief and regret of the generations, I believe that that man will return and make up for the decline of this sect. ”

Everyone was silent, no one spoke, only quietly listening to Qing Mufeng's story.

Qing Mufeng finally sighed heavily, exhaled lightly, and said, "I hope I don't have a surname Qing, and I hope that someone has the surname Jian, so that at least someone can share their sorrow." ”

Dongfeng Po also knew these things, hesitated for a moment, and said: "The matter of the heirs of the Sword Emperor, the sect still needs to hide it, and the forces over there will come over sooner or later." ”

Qing Mufeng nodded heavily, then looked at Zhao Yinshui, and said in a deep voice: "Order, this sect will publish a sect post to announce the four domains, the iron pavilion master will enter the sect, and the sword will achieve immortality." ”

Zhao Yinshui nodded and said, "I'll do it!"

With a swipe, Zhao Yinshui broke through the wind, and the light sword pavilion master with a long speed almost caught up with the flying bird holy beast.

A month later, the well-restored Qingying Sect was still entrenched in the majestic mountains, and a feast was held in the open space in the center of the sect outside the sect to welcome the visitors, and Wu Zhen led the disciples of the Reward and Punishment Pavilion to sit in person.

In the Reward and Punishment Pavilion, each disciple was holding a black iron ring stick, and some outstanding disciples of other foreign sects were guarding the stairs outside the Ancestral Sword Pavilion.

Under the mountain, groups of three or five or more than a dozen people formed a team, some were in power, or the elders of the sect were leading, and some came with one or two disciples, all of whom came to congratulate the Sword Saint of the Qingying Sect on entering the sect and achieving immortal swordsmanship.

There are even some small forces, selecting the best disciples of their own sect, trying to find an opportunity to shine at this time, and there are also some casual cultivators or young cultivators, in order to see the demeanor of the Sword Saint uninvited, for this situation, the Qingying Sect is all welcome, and they do not refuse it.

The dignified number one sect in the Eastern Regions, it also showed the bearing it should have, after all, no sectarian force or person who was not long-sighted dared to come to the first major sect in the Eastern Regions to make trouble.

Yan Hongchen walked out of the Ancestral Sword Pavilion at this moment, looking at the visitors one after another, and also saw two familiar figures from it.

Chopping Qiandao's fat body, his face was full of red light at the moment, and he felt it a little, this kid was probably approaching the edge of the Sacred Mind Realm, and it seemed that Gu Feng had tortured this lazy guy a lot.

His talent is not bad, but he is lazy by nature, if Gu Feng is not strict with him, he may still stay in the realm of a saint who has just broken through.

Yan Hongchen stepped forward quickly, he was almost practicing in the quiet Ancestral Sword Pavilion these days, and rarely went out to other places, only from time to time the Qingxu Gongzi asked him to try one or two, and Nangong Yue came to sit next to him in a daze for three days.

This stay often passes in a day, which makes Yan Hongchen embarrassed, they are all adults, where can they not understand?

Shouting sorrow, in the end, the excellent male silver, wherever he goes, he has to let the mermaid meat.

Nowadays, the sect has a big feast to the outside world, and it just happens to come out and walk around, loosening the meridians.

Chopping Qiandao complained, muttering: "Hey, hey, I'm tired of the fat master, Master, you said that this Qingying Sect is a big sect, why doesn't there even have a bird to welcome people, and look at this staircase, what else is it carrying? Oh yes, the mountain is overwhelming, and it is fucking hard to walk." ”

Gu Feng scolded the thousand swords behind him: "Shut your mouth, walk a little, what is the ghost roaring ghost called?"

Seeing this scene, Yan Hongchen smiled heartily and said, "Fatty, President Gu, how come you have time to come?"

Cutting a thousand knives at this moment, as if he was seeing his mother, he hurriedly rushed up and hugged Yan Hongchen, and said, "Haha, big brother, big brother, I want to die fat master." ”

Yan Hongchen pushed away the slashing knife in disgust, and said, "Fatty, your sweaty body makes me a little upset." ”

Only then did he realize that he was sweaty, and smiled awkwardly, but he didn't show that he was disgusted and unhappy.

Gu Feng stared at Yan Hongchen for a while, and said with a smile: "You kid, I haven't seen you for a long time, and you have broken through again." ”

Yan Hongchen still called it lucky, asked, and said, "President, how can you come to the banquet when you have time?"

Gu Feng paused and said, "Isn't this that I haven't been back to the sect for many years?" I just took this opportunity to meet my old friends, and by the way, also to see how your kid is doing." ”

After a while, Yan Hongchen called a junior disciple and accompanied Gu Feng to cut a thousand knives and the two of them to the sect.

"Where did the beggar come from?"

"The Blue Shadow Sect is not the place for you to come, hurry up!"

"Do you want to die?"

A group of people at the entrance of the stairs are arguing about something......

Just as he wanted to walk towards the sect, Yan Hongchen was attracted by the crowd behind him.

I saw that five or six disciples of the sect blocked the way of the old and the young, and approached to take a look. Yan Hongchen was stunned for a moment, is this dress here to ask for food?

An old man with a stiff figure, messy white hair, wrinkled dark skin, and old yellow teeth, was also dressed in a blue-black tattered cloth robe, with a wine gourd pinned to his waist, and a green bamboo pole with two green bamboo leaves in his hand.

There was also a young man beside the old man, who was quite handsome, but this young man was also wearing a tattered green cloth coat, which was obviously together.

The most important thing is that the smell of these two people, this smell is simply called that, sour, and top.

No wonder, they will be blocked by these disciples and not allowed to enter the sect.

This old and young are the lineup who came to ask for food.