No, this matter must be reported to the suzerain.

Wang Zhiqi came out of his room and went straight to Zhuang Yuxin's place, but when he walked to the door of the main hall, he was stopped by someone, saying that the sect master was meeting an important guest.

"What kind of distinguished guest are you seeing at this point?"

Wang Zhiqi glanced at the brightly lit hall in wonder, and finally gritted his teeth and went to find a few leaders.

......

And just inside the Giant Sword Peak where Wang Zhiqi walked at the foot of his house, in a mysterious space opened up by the sword qi, the colorful Haotian Holy Sword and the white bone battle armor were together with each other, saying the fire and passion of the millennium.

It's really hard for this pair of strong men from the barbarians, who were so brilliant and invincible in the world before their deaths, and bravely entered the world in order to break through their own limits, but they ended up dying and digesting as a machine spirit, but at this moment they hugged each other...... No, the two pieces of equipment can only be said to meet each other, but they have found hope in life.

Xue'er's spirit sword flickered with colorful aura, and she was quite excited: "Brother Aman, you said that that weak boy really defeated a god today......?

"Haha...... It's not that Ye Feng who is powerful, it's the plate in his dantian that is against the sky, don't you feel it too?"

"Well, yes!" The Holy Sword shook up and down: "Xue'er was taken aback, that thing is simply terrifying, more terrifying than the gods!"

"Not really, but I had a fight with it and had a draw, haha, that plate has to be polite to me now. ”

"It's still my Aman's brother who is the most powerful......"

"Hahaha, that's a must!"

Anyway, now Jinpan is not there, bragging, and not breaking the law.

The two chatted for a few words, and then got down to business, Jin Pan told Xue'er all the plans set by Ye Feng, and then he was excited: "Xue'er, as long as everything goes well, you can leave here with me...... But the only pity is that you can't keep this sword body. ”

"Hehe, Xue'er doesn't care, as long as she can be with Brother Aman, you can go anywhere! And Xue'er doesn't want to stay here for a long time, that Haoran Sword Sect person is very annoying, and feeds Xue'er human essence and blood every day, Xue'er doesn't like it at all, and then they have people chanting a spell to me, wanting me to drink ......"

"What, someone fed you!!" The blood god was shocked: "Isn't it Xue'er who wants to refine the sword with essence blood?"

"How come? Brother Man, don't you know me? People hate the smell of blood the most, but after more than a hundred years, people seem to be slowly getting used to it. ”

Wrong!

What a clever person the Blood God was, he immediately noticed the strangeness in it: "You said that someone else used a spell to lure you to absorb essence blood?

"I don't know, people don't care, that spell is useless, anyway, I'm used to it now, if Brother Aman doesn't like it, Xue'er won't suck it in the future......"

"Then I heard that you seem to have a special reaction to that Ghost Sword Valley Sect Master a few days ago?"

"Someone is using the same spell to lure me. Xue'er didn't think about it that much at all: "That spell triggered the essence and blood power in the sword body, and I almost flew out at that time, but they easily suppressed it and wanted to control me through this method...... Hee-hee, that's naïve. ”

That's a lot of fun!

The blood god ruled the world back then, and he guessed the twists and turns in it with a few words, but he didn't plan to tell Ye Feng about this matter, because if he thought about it carefully, even if the conspiracy broke out, it would have no impact on Ye Feng's plan at all......

In other words, if everything came according to Ye Feng's plan, the dark forces hidden behind this sword tasting conference would not have a chance to make a move at all, and Xue'er and him would easily suppress the overall situation.

But!!

The Blood God's eyes glowed with scarlet killing intent.

Not to mention how many lives were sacrificed behind this method, just by their vain attempt to control my Xue'er...... You deserve to die!!

"That...... Cher. ”

"What's the matter, Brother Aman!"

"The plan I told you earlier has changed a little bit, and it doesn't affect the overall situation, but I'm going to teach those guys who don't know what to do. ”

"En, Xue'er listens to Brother Aman. ”

......

At this moment, Ye Feng, who was still conscientiously playing the role of a god stick in the sect master's hall, did not know that a conspiracy hidden behind the Sword Tasting Conference had been easily detected by the two thousand-year-old monsters.

And the relatively peaceful and gentle Sword Tasting Conference that he originally planned also evolved back towards the murderous appearance that the Sword Demon should have in the troubled world because of the anger churning in the heart of the Blood God.

......

Time, in the blink of an eye, is two days past.

There is still one last night before the much-anticipated opening of the Sword Tasting Conference.

Wang Zhiqi rushed out of the main hall of Zhou Foyun, the first Zhou Buddha of the Sword Sect, in a fit of rage, and turned around indignantly and shouted:

"Hmph, Lord Shouza, all of this is obviously the Ghost Sword Valley poisoning and innocent behind the scenes, do you still have to pretend not to see it!!"

In the hall behind him, an old figure entrenched on a wooden chair, as steady as Mount Tai, looked at Wang Zhiqi's angry face with a smile, and said indifferently: "Senior nephew Wang is young and promising, and he has the righteousness of the Sword Sect in his heart, which makes Uncle Wang very happy." Hehe, but Ghost Sword Valley is a guest this time, how can you offend others casually without evidence, once it breaks my Sword Sect's etiquette, this is going to be a big joke!"

"Nonsense! The number of Sword Sect rituals is comparable to thousands of lives!"

"Hehe, I'm afraid that my nephew is too arbitrary, maybe people just left the Sword Pavilion, this is normal!"

"Nonsense! Today I must explain this matter to the sect master!!"

Wang Zhiqi glared at Zhou Foyun angrily, and walked away.

Behind him, the head of the Sword Sect, who had been smiling and groaning, watched Wang Zhiqi's figure disappear, and the smile on his face turned into a sinister hideous in the blink of an eye.

"Hmph, a reckless man, as stubborn as Zhuang Yuxin...... How can my Haoran Sword Sect be handed over to you again!Go, Wang Zhiqi, no matter what you say to Zhuang Yuxin, as soon as tomorrow passes, the sky of this Haotian Sword Pavilion will change!!"

With a bang, the door of the main hall closed tightly.

......

Wang Zhiqi, with righteousness and anger at every step, almost rushed all the way to the front of the sect master's hall.

"Elder Wang, the sect master is meeting guests at the moment, and it is inconvenient to ......"

"What the hell are you going to do? I have something important to say!!"

Wang Zhiqi wondered, the sword conference is about to begin, the old sect master, is this a magic barrier, he has been meeting guests in the hall all day long, and not only him, it is said that in the past few days, several important adults of the sect have been invited to the main hall, and their deeds are extremely mysterious, what mysterious guests are hidden here? ?

"Elder Wang...... The sect master has an order, and he must not be disturbed tonight!" The disciples stationed at the gate looked very embarrassed.

"Tonight?" Wang Zhiqi was stunned for a moment: "What important thing can compare to the Sword Tasting Conference tonight!"

"The disciple doesn't know, but please don't embarrass the disciple Elder Wang. ”

"Damn!"

Wang Zhiqi hated in his heart, but after all, he didn't dare to offend the authority of the sect master, so he could only grit his teeth and stand in place: "Please go and talk again, just say that Wang Zhiqi has something important to tell about the safety of the Sword Conference today, and I must ask the sect master to see me after the reception!"

"Good. ”

Wang Zhiqi gritted his teeth and waited outside the main hall, in fact, this is not the same as Zhuang Yuxin inside, firstly, the affairs of the sect have always been handled properly by the heads of the sects, and the old sect master originally didn't care about these miscellaneous matters, and secondly, he ......

Now there is indeed an important event going on in the main hall that concerns the thousand-year-old fate of the Haoran Sword Sect!!

......

In the hall, the four people stood looking at each other.

Haoran Sword Sect Sect Master Zhuang Yuxin, the two highest status first Li Weitian, Zhao Sixian stood beside the old sect master on the left and right, and Ye Feng stood proudly opposite the three Law Realm Supremes.

The three people in front of them could be said to be the strongest kendo giants in the Haotian Continent more than four hundred years ago, but at this moment, the three of them all had extremely convincing expressions in front of Ye Feng, and they all had a smile on their faces.

The two heads, when they saw Ye Feng for the first time, they felt that the old sect master of the first generation of Ying Ming must be crazy, and he would be fooled by a hairy boy who was less than twenty years old, but when Ye Feng easily chatted with the two heads for an afternoon, everything became what it is now.

Through heaven and earth, Master Wang Tong, pinching his fingers for 5,000 years, overlooking 90,000 miles, is so detached that it is unreasonable.

And after two full days of foreshadowing, Ye Feng finally came to enjoy the fruits of victory tonight.

"The three of you, have you already thought it through?" Ye Feng's expression was serious, as if he was about to start a big thing.

"Sect Master!"

The two leaders looked at Zhuang Yuxin, with the same solemn faces, waiting for the old sect master's final decision.

Old Sect Master Zhuang had obviously thought it through, and with a wave of his hand, he summoned the first divine soldier of the Haoran Sword Sect on the bright side now, the Spirit Sword Changhong Breaking the Sun.

"Master Wang, this sword has guarded my Haoran Sword Sect for thousands of years, and the magic technique that can be used to perform the spirit sword today is also its best fate!"

Swish.

As soon as the words fell, the orange-red spirit weapon long sword suddenly shone with a gentle and harmonious orange sword, illuminating the entire hall as if it were day, and slowly flew towards Ye Feng.

Ye Feng looked at the spirit weapon long sword in front of him that was personally worn by the Sword Sect Master, his eyes were clear, but his heart was full of anticipation.

This sword will be shattered in the hands of the Sword Demon tomorrow, since this is the case, it is better to let it be broken in your own hands, and the karma will not change, but you can try to extract the sword intent inheritance from the sword spirit memory of the sword spirit in the past generations of the Sword Sect, just like the Pingyun Peak Sword Spirit back then, this is the ultimate goal of Ye Feng Baba's efforts for two days.

"Brother Jinpan!" Ye Feng's eyes flashed: "It's up to you next!"