Six days have passed since the Sword Club was silent, and today is the last day of the Sword Club. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

In these short six days, Mu Linglong found that the harvest of this sword meeting was unimaginable, after all, there was a seventh-level great cultivator who preached for himself all the time, and this kind of treatment, even if he was a pig, he could become an immortal.

Not to mention that I'm not a pig anymore... Phew, what was I thinking!

Mu Linglong had a feeling that after going back this time, after closing the retreat a little, the third level of stabilizing herself was almost to the crown, and maybe she could go further to reach the realm of Dacheng.

Therefore, Mu Linglong's attitude towards the sword master became more and more respectful, although she didn't know why the other party was so good to her, but at least the six days of non-stop preaching could not be fake, which made Mu Linglong very grateful to her.

I have participated in sword meetings a few times before, but those times I have been in the same realm as the second-level 'king' of the same realm, and the gains are minimal, or even none; sometimes just because the third-level "king" inadvertently interjects, I can dance happily, and I can't help myself.

On the other hand, this time the sword meeting, I really felt like a dream.

Mu Linglong faintly felt that something was wrong there, but she couldn't think of it. I know my family background, and the only grandfather who can be regarded as the upper background died in the hands of the old man Xuanming, and my current cultivation can be regarded as better than the blue, so it must have nothing to do with the family background.

If Grandpa had been kind to the Sword Master, he would not have been attacked to death by the old man Xuanming.

On the seventh day, the sword master did not stay by Mu Linglong's side, because it was the last day, so he had to maintain order, and by the way, he made a summary for this sword meeting.

In the long wait, a loud noise sounded from the sky above the main hall, and a figure as vast as the universe appeared from the distant starry sky, and suddenly, from the main hall rose ten thousand red and cyan swords as dazzling as stars, those swords were just phantoms, but they seemed to have the power to pierce the sky, this world like a thousand worlds was pierced through most of it, countless earths and stars were shattered under the shadow of the small sword, and the sky in the north turned into a piece of red, and the cyan sword rain was particularly dazzling in the red glow.

Mu Linglong was also stunned by this phenomenon, and when she heard the surrounding discussions, she knew that it was the sword master who made a move.

"Xiao Nan's strength has improved a lot compared to 30,000 years ago, and now he is afraid that he faintly has the atmosphere of the first person in the Star Domain!"

"Shangqing Daoist is wrong in this statement, this is not faint, Brother Xiao's strength is now the first person in my star field, this is an undoubted fact as early as 10,000 years ago!"

"Haha, Demon King, a pretentious person like you would take the initiative to admit others, this is groundbreaking news!"

"Why, I naturally won't be polite to the kind of person who slaps his face and fills the fat man, but Brother Xiao, I am convinced from the bottom of my heart! Brother Xiao's sword, everyone present, how many people can take it. ”

"Xiao Nan is indeed powerful, if he doesn't come out of the eighth level, he can be called invincible. ”

"Well, his talent is indeed amazing, if there is an era or two, he is afraid that he can surpass the previous generation of sword masters. ”

"What Nuwa Daoyou said is extremely true, I hate Xiao Nansheng for not being in my Western God Domain!"

The voices of the first to the twenty-fourth came and went quickly, and in the blink of an eye, the voices of the bigwigs in front disappeared, and then the kings behind were still chattering.

Mu Linglong looked at the amazing vision in the sky with some curiosity, she really couldn't associate it with the white figure who had been preaching to her for six days, although her divine sense was very limited in the sword master's small world, she also knew that the sword master's attack this time would probably destroy most of the small world.

After more than an hour, the white-clothed sword master suddenly appeared, and he quietly landed on the "Yunxian Terrace", and said in a low voice:

"Don't panic, I just cleaned up a rat hiding in my vein. ”

The eyes of the white-clothed sword lord were gloomy and could drip water, and the twenty or so bigwigs in front of him were a little curious, this should have happened an unexpected change.

"Brother Xiao, you..... The breath is unsteady, is it injured?" asked a woman with an extremely outstanding appearance.

"Well, Nuwa Daoyou is careful. The white-clothed sword master did not shy away from it, and generously admitted it.

All the "kings", "gods", and "saints" present were shocked, and their hearts were no less than being bombarded by hundreds of atomic bombs, and some could not believe the scene in front of them.

Mu Linglong was also a little shocked, but she didn't think much about it, she just thought that the person who was fighting him was a seventh-level Great Cultivator.

"That person should be the 'Nine Star Outer Heaven', they have been planning against our 'Three Star Inner Heaven' for a long time, if it weren't for the fact that I was one of my ... My friend Soto, who checked him thoroughly, really didn't know that he was also a smuggled rat!"

The voice of the white-clothed sword lord had irrepressible anger, and everyone present was gloomy, and at this time, a blonde man from the Western God Domain stood up from his seat and said, "Brother Xiao, how did he get involved?"

"He inherited the throne of a 'king'. The white-clothed sword master said, "It should be a long-planned conspiracy, after the tragic death of the third-level Yuan of the Xuan Hades King, the throne inheritance did not know that it fell into that place, but this Xuan Hades old man suddenly rose a century ago, and then joined my sword line as a new generation of 'Xuan Hades King'." ”

“...... They can even get the Origin Inheritance, this news... It's amazing!"

"Old man Xuanming, I really want to hear of it, it's just a third-level ghost, how could such a little ghost hurt Brother Xiao?"

The white-clothed sword master waved his hand, and then said, "That's a high-level cultivator from the 'Nine Star Heaven', and their combat power does not come from the origin inheritance, but from another system. Therefore, our division has little effect on their combat power. ”

The sword master pondered for a moment, and then said: "But since there are stowaways like the old man Xuanming, it is inevitable that there will be other stowaways, and they may be hidden among us, so ......"

The white-clothed sword lord's gaze was cold, and he swept past the kings of the first to fifth levels of the Central Star Domain.

At the same time, the Demon King and the others who were in the first few seats also stood up together, looked at everyone present with some seriousness, and then stepped down the barrier in all directions to prevent anyone from leaving.

People above the sixth level do not need to be investigated, and the throne will undergo transformation after the sixth level, which involves some secrets, so it can be guaranteed that they are absolutely impossible to be people from the alien domain.

Therefore, as long as the kings of the first to fifth levels are thoroughly investigated, fortunately, because of this sword meeting, they have all gathered.

The white-clothed sword master was a little lucky, fortunately he was very concerned about his brother-in-law's opinion, and the opportunity was that as soon as his consciousness returned to him, he directly convened a sword meeting, and he held a sword meeting first before starting to investigate.

Otherwise, it will definitely surprise the snake and affect the thorough investigation.

In this way, his brother-in-law is still his own lucky star.

It's just too distracting.

The white-clothed sword master glanced at Mu Linglong, who was stunned, shook his head and complained.