There is a city within a city in the Silver City, which is a forbidden city based on the transformation of the North Palace of the majestic imperial city of the Dayan Empire in the past. An Hongdou issued an order from the lord of the city a year ago to start construction for the sword festival, and the city within the city was completely completed by March.

Seeing that the sword meeting was about to be held, Luo Changfeng was worried that there were still remnants of alien races in the city, so he ordered Yan Lingwei to conduct a thorough investigation of all outsiders in Fengxue Silver City within the last three days, and the whole city was under martial law.

Today is the first day of the Sword Festival.

The city in the city was crowded with people around the Sword Forest Sword Tower, and the cold wind and snow did not extinguish people's expectations and longing for this grand event, and there were countless young cultivators from all over the world.

From a distance, there are the young masters of the Seventy-two Strange Peaks of the Kunlun Sword Pavilion, the gold, silver, bronze, and iron four sects, and more than a dozen senior brothers, including Lin Chen, a young man like Tianjiao, who is on the list of the Xuanxin List. There is also the future Heavenly Sword Kui carefully cultivated by the Broken Family Sword Mountain Dry Tomb, which is as famous as the Sword Pavilion, and the two broken knives and Zhu Yan blood. Even the Beixue Mountain Villa, which has been incognito for many years, has sent three core disciples here for the first time to experience and increase their knowledge.

Regarding the big people who attended this meeting, there were Heavenly Swords Breaking a Thousand Tribulations, there were Northern Snow Mountain Villa Dao Zun Qiu Beixue, there was the owner of the Tianji Pavilion Grand Shopkeeper, there was Jiang Manlou, the master of Tibing Mountain, and there were representatives of the Blue Devil Hand of the Two Realms Mountain.

The Shen family of the thirteen royal families did not attend the banquet but sent congratulatory stickers, that is, Jun Zeyu, the king of Eastern Chuming, also ordered Su Xiaofan and Weiyangsheng to come to watch the grand event in person, and there were also classmates of the academy who visited after hearing that the lord of Luocheng accepted apprentices on behalf of the academy, not to mention the countless large and small sects and factions in the rivers and lakes...... With such a lineup, it can be seen that Fengxue Silver City has been famous for ten years!

Early in the morning, An Hongdou personally led Yuwen Valve and many guards into the main city.

In the first edition of this sword event, regardless of the sword forest or the sword tower, all participants in the competition were divided into two groups of heaven and earth according to their strength, which was similar to the realm level of the Tianque Earth Xuan List promulgated by the Tianji Pavilion.

In the Tianzi group, the most popular candidate is naturally the two knives of the broken family and Nangong Jiu, who have not yet been separated from the sword outside the city of Fengxue Yincheng, and Nangong Jiu, who has successfully apprenticed. There are many people in the Dixuan New List in the Dizi Group, and the names of Liu Shisan and Lin Chen, the new generation of Sword Pavilion, are more familiar, and they are in the limelight for a while.

What makes many people in the rivers and lakes curious is that as the host of this sword meeting, the person who presides over various matters has always been the master mother with a unique demeanor, and Luo Changfeng, the city lord of Fengxue Silver City, has not shown up from beginning to end.

Luo Changfeng didn't need to come forward.

According to the established rules of the Sword Club, he doesn't need to come forward until the top three in the Sword Forest Sword Tower Competition are decided. What's more, there are two Dao seniors in the Wind and Snow Silver City who came thousands of miles away to see the appearance of the butcher knife.

......

"Do the two seniors really insist?"

In the city lord's mansion, Luo Changfeng, Tiandao, and Qiu Beixue sat in attendance. There was nothing to discuss during the banquet, which was the original intention of the two of them to enter the Wind and Snow Silver City.

Regardless of whether the heavenly knife is broken for a thousand calamities or the autumn northern snow, he never forgets to look at the appearance of the butcher knife, and wants to compete with Luo Changfeng.

For this reason, Luo Changfeng fell into silence.

"If the Lord of Los Angeles has a dilemma, he might as well say it directly. ”

Qiu Beixue thinks that he is not a person who is difficult for a strong man, and this time he came to Fengxue Silver City to be fortunate enough to see the heavenly sword, which is a great harvest of this trip. Although the battle with the Heavenly Sword did not go as he wished, the sound of the knife made him sigh secretly.

As for the insistence on the divine soldier butcher's knife, it is also the icing on the cake, and Qiu Beixue does not force it.

Luo Changfeng was silent for a moment and smiled slightly: "It's not embarrassing, it's just that the juniors have one knife for each person, how to deal with the two seniors with two knives?"

Broken thousands of tribulations must be lowered eyebrows.

The strong talk about the knife, and each other should be cultivated as the pinnacle of the sword, and it is fair. If he and Qiu Beixue have a precedence, then the second person who faces the butcher knife will not be able to enjoy the results of the first battle. Even if you can't see the true supreme power of the butcher's knife, how can you easily cross the barrier in your heart and step into the final threshold of sanctification with a knife?

It's better to leave it alone!

Seeing that the two seniors were silent, Luo Changfeng raised his glass and saluted: "The sword festival will have a three-day period, if the two seniors have nothing important, you can stay for a little longer, and wait for a few days after Changfeng's first battle, or you can take this second sword." ”

"No need. ”

An abrupt voice rang out outside the hall.

Tang Neiluo Changfeng and the two Venerables looked out of the silver hall at the same time with a vigilant look on their faces.

The courtyard where the wind and snow danced suddenly saw dozens of sword lights wandering away, and the silver trees in the garden fell with them, accompanied by flying flowers and white snow.

In the center of the sword light, there was a clearer and clearer figure, and gradually condensed.

The atmosphere in the hall suddenly became tense.

Although Luo Changfeng has not yet turned into a tribulation, his strength is obvious to all in the world, and he is not weaker than the Venerable of the Transformation Tribulation Realm. What's more, there are two Dao supreme powerhouses sitting here, and the three of them are completely unaware of the comer, which is an extremely terrifying fact!

It must be known that the Ten Heavenly Manifestation Saint Hidden Mirror People have not yet escaped the perception of the Heavenly Sword and Qiu Beixue, could it be that the cultivators who came are above the Hidden Mirror People?

The Holy Death of Tiandong, the Death of the Emperor of Heaven, the Catastrophe of the Academy, and the Cataclysm of the Sword Saint. The whereabouts of the old man Tianji and Bai Zhiqiu Shengyin for ten years are unknown, who will be the person who came?

is obviously not an old man from heaven, nor is it Bai Zhiqiu who came back from the dead.

The man entered the church with the wind and snow.

The man was red-haired, with a sword, standing straight in the middle of the hall with a sense of déjà vu.

More than déjà vu, Luo Changfeng suddenly remembered that he knew this person.

The banquet was startled, and Luo Changfeng asked tentatively, "Liaoyuan Sword Willow Burning the Sky?"

However, before he blurted out his words, he suddenly realized what the problem was.

In the past, Liaoyuan Sword ascended the academy to compete with his senior brother, but Yi Xingchuan, who unfortunately woke up from the seal, devoured the Yuan Shen and turned into a walking corpse. Later, Kunlun Mountain Huanhua washed the sword, Luo Changfeng once saw the willow burning sky who was reduced to a puppet, where is the living appearance like this now?

Luo Changfeng narrowed his eyes: "You are not the Liaoyuan Sword!"

He looked at the man who had the same physical appearance as Yanagi Heaven, and his gaze rested on the latter for a moment, and finally stared into the other's eyes from a distance.

The moment the eyes of the two met, Luo Changfeng's heart was deeply touched, there was a moment of softness, and a moment of hidden pain.

Those eyes were familiar, like a person......

The crane-haired old man and Qiu Beixue were also looking at the red-haired man who had ventured into it unknowingly. They sensed an incomparable sword intent from the latter, and that sword intent came from the Burning Plains Sword behind the man. But in addition to the sword intent, there is also a terrifying sword intent that is not deliberately hidden.

The strength of the sword intent made Qiu Beixue and Broken Qianjiao, who unconsciously got up slowly, full of surprise!

Ignoring the gazes of the two Dao Venerables in the hall, the red-haired man looked at Luo Changfeng, who had a stunned face, and smiled slightly: "What, the hatred that knocked you out that day is still remembered?"

Ten years ago, on the eve of the collapse of the academy, the scene in the Forgotten River suddenly came to mind, and Luo Changfeng's eyes were hazy with tears in an instant: "Teacher, senior brother!"

It was ten years of life and death, but now even if we meet, we don't know each other.

Calling a senior brother, my heart was pierced by memory.

Luo Changfeng knelt in front of the red-haired man.

With tears in his eyes, he prostrated deeply.

He buried his head in the ground, he was laughing, he was crying.

He cried and laughed, mixed with joy and sorrow!

The two Dao Venerables in the hall were shocked when they realized what this senior brother meant.

......

Huang Fuyi, who occupied Liu Yaotian's body, stretched out his calloused palm, stroked his junior brother's silver hair and sighed!

Decade!

Part never to meet again!

Now Luo Changfeng is the city lord of Fengxue Silver City, no matter his cultivation status, he is above 10,000 people under one person, and he has the luck of the people in the city, who dares to stroke his silver hair in the whole world?

This is the only one!

Because in the eyes of Huang Fuyi, Luo Changfeng will always have only one identity...... The identity of the eleventh disciple of the Sichuan character disciple of Bodhi Academy.

Huang Fu Yi helped Luo Changfeng up and looked at the two Sword Dao Venerables.

Who dares to bully his junior brother?

That look was the same as that year: "Emperor Fu Yi of the Wuxiang Dao Sect, ask the two seniors for a knife!"