In front of Xiaoyue Tower, Ning Chen and King Qi set off, and the owner of Xiaoyue Mansion came out to see each other, dressed in luxurious clothes, a little more calm, and a little less sharp ge.la

"The landlord doesn't need to send more, there will be a period later" Lin Yuzhen hugged her fists and said politely. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

"Be careful all the way," Xiaoyue reminded.

The two nodded, didn't say anything more, and turned to leave.

Behind, next to the owner of Xiaoyue Building, Hongluan, who was wearing a red dress, looked at the backs of the two of them, her eyes darkened slightly, this time apart, I don't know when we will see each other again.

"Hongluan, it's time to let go," Xiaoyue Mansion Lord said calmly.

"I understand," Hongluan replied gloomily.

The lord of Xiaoyue Mansion bowed his head, and he didn't force it anymore, the emotional thing was that he couldn't help himself, and Hongluan needed to get out by himself.

Knowing his fate, he has never been a good lover, and this relationship is destined to be fruitless.

In the starry sky, the streamer swept by, and in a flash, a cyan heavenly boat rushed forward quickly, rushing towards the other side of the starry sky.

The sword pavilion is out, and the world's strong people are invited to discuss the sword, and the sword is endlessly feasted, and the world is reappeared.

Vientiane Star Field, an ancient star field that has been gradually forgotten by the world for thousands of years, is now passing by one streamer after another, galloping towards the depths of the star field.

Sword Pavilion, the head of the four martial arts, in ancient times, comparable to the peak inheritance of the underworld temple and the underworld, as soon as the sword post came out, the eight directions came to the court.

In front of the Vientiane Star Field, the Heavenly Boat broke through the sky, and on the Heavenly Boat, Ning Chen and King Qi stood side by side, looking at the ancient Star Domain in front of them, their expressions were solemn.

Further on, it is the boundary of the Vientiane Star Domain, which means that it is not far from the Sword Pavilion.

"Let's go, the time is coming," Ning Chen said.

"Yes"

Lin Yuzhen responded lightly, sailed out of the heavenly boat under him, and took the two of them into a touch of blue light.

In the depths of the Vientiane Star Field, a continent wandering star space, the center of the land, the majestic Sword Pavilion is located on it, towering into the clouds, and the majestic momentum is shocking.

The infinite feast on the sword is coming, on the continent, a stream of light flashes from time to time, the sword intent is overwhelming, and the strong men who came with the sword post gather in the sword pavilion to discuss the sword era.

There is no first in ancient literature, no second in martial arts, and the attainments on the sword are equally high and low, and the infinite feast is a good opportunity to confirm.

The swordsman talks about the sword, and the inferior can see the sword on the sword.

Tianzhou appeared, descending from the sky, and the two of them walked down and walked towards the Sword Pavilion in front of them.

"Please show me the sword slip"

In front of the Sword Pavilion, a servant girl with a sword spoke.

Ning Chen and Lin Yuzhen took out their sword stickers and handed them over.

The maidservant girl looked at the sword post, saluted respectfully, got out of the way, and said politely, "Two distinguished guests, please come in inside"

Ning Chen and Lin Yuzhen nodded and walked towards the inside of the Sword Pavilion.

In the Sword Pavilion, there is a holy realm of the cave, the spring water is dingdong, the rockery is lined up, and the beautiful scenery is like the back garden of the palace, which makes people dizzy.

The maidservant who had come to lead the way took the two of them around, and then listened in front of the two fine rooms.

"Two distinguished guests, this is your temporary resting place, tomorrow morning, the slave maid will take two of you to meet the three pavilion masters," the maidservant said respectfully.

"Thank you"

Lin Yuzhen nodded and thanked him.

The maidservant saluted again, said nothing, and turned to leave.

On the side, Ning Chen glanced around, then immediately retracted his gaze, looked at the people around him, and said, "The prohibition and formation of this Sword Pavilion are not simple, and they actually cover the breath of all the strong people."

"As the head of the four pavilions, the strength of the Sword Pavilion is already very extraordinary, especially in terms of swords and formations, which is beyond the reach of the world," Lin Yuzhen replied.

"His Royal Highness seems to know quite a bit about the Sword Pavilion," Ning Chen said in surprise.

Lin Yuzhen nodded, looked at the Fengming Sword in his hand, and sighed with a smile, "Beiqi's Fengming Sword, in fact, is from the Sword Pavilion, the first emperor of Beiqi fell in love with a pavilion master of the Sword Pavilion, when the emperor pacified the world and ascended the throne, the Sword Pavilion Pavilion Lord gave his sword to each other as a bond between the two, but unfortunately, in the end, the two of them still failed to come together because of various changes, the Sword Pavilion Master left a child and left, and the first emperor of Beiqi has not been a concubine since then, and he has gone through his life with remorse"

When Ning Chen heard this, a different color flashed in his eyes, it turned out that there was such a relationship between the Sword Pavilion and the Beiqi Dynasty.

"The Fengming Sword is not a mortal thing, has the Sword Pavilion never sent someone to retrieve it?" Ning Chen asked.

"There were"

Lin Yuzhen bowed her head and said, "I heard that not long after the death of the first emperor of Beiqi, the Sword Pavilion sent someone to return to the Fengming Sword, but at the beginning of the Spring and Autumn Period of Beiqi, the strength was not much more than the top inheritances, and the Sword Pavilion did not dare to force it too much, so it gave up temporarily."

"I see"

Ning Chen knew in his heart that it was not unreasonable for the Beiqi Dynasty to be able to confront the Ji family for so many years, this generation had produced a stunning and brilliant Qi King, no one dared to despise it, before this, there must be other strong people in Beiqi to support the dynasty to this day.

"Brother Ning, this sword feast, there should be many strong people on the sword invited, similarly, the swords in the hands of these swordsmen will also become the highlight of the sword, Brother Ning's two fairy swords and the phoenix in the hands of this king are very troublesome things, and they are likely to be coveted by others, so this banquet, eight ~ nine times out of ten, will not be too peaceful" Lin Yuzhen reminded.

"I understand"

Ning Chen nodded lightly, his eyes looked at the pavilion in the distance, his eyes rose, he came to repair the star soul and the natal sword, he didn't want to make trouble, I hope that this trip can be peaceful.

In the depths of the Sword Pavilion, in the pavilion within the pavilion, a woman in a white-clothed palace dress sat quietly on the left side of the main seat, and below, a sword attendant came over, saluted respectfully, and said, "The third pavilion master of Qiqi, the ninth son of Momen and the king of Qi have arrived."

"Oh, he's finally here."

When the woman in the palace costume heard this, her face covered by the light veil showed a different color, if the ninth son of Momen did not come, this sword Wuji banquet would lose a lot of style.

"Is the third protector of the Divine Machine and the Demon Gate here?" the woman in the palace costume asked as she came back to her senses.

"Nope"

The swordsman shook his head and replied respectfully.

The woman in the palace costume bowed slightly, and said, "I know, you go down first, and report back immediately if there is a situation."

"Yes"

The swordsman saluted again and stood up and retreated.

"Shenji, Moon Weaver Girl, aren't you there yet?"

The woman in the palace costume got up and looked at the scenery outside the hall, and the beautiful eyes flashed with light.

"Third sister, is King Qi here?"

At this moment, in the main hall, a cold voice sounded and asked.

"It's coming"

The woman in the palace replied softly.

"It's good to come, the Fengming Sword has been out for a long time, it's time to take it back" The cold voice sounded again, and said.

"Second Sister"

The woman in the palace costume sighed lightly and said, "The Fengming Sword was originally given by the ancestor himself, and it stands to reason that it is no longer the property of my Sword Pavilion, and it seems inappropriate to forcibly claim it back."

"There's nothing wrong with that"

As he spoke, the void swirled, and an illusory figure appeared, saying, "It was the emperor of Beiqi who lost the ancestor, and the Fengming Sword should be returned, and my Sword Pavilion has been forgiven for so many years, which is tolerant enough."