Stepping on the morning dew, Zhan Yibai and his party of hundreds of people appeared outside the gate of the dungeon. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

More than ten years later, the dungeon has already changed, not to mention anything else, but this city gate is more majestic than before. Outside the towering city gate, there are more than a dozen people from the city defense camp, who set up cards to charge.

Since the Beast Tide Rebellion more than ten years ago, Lu Zeting, who escaped the catastrophe, has unexpectedly risen to the top, not only rebuilding the city defense camp, but also gaining the support of all the big forces in the new dungeon.

The strength of this support was enormous, not only making the city defense battalion completely independent of any power, but even having an independent finance, and pocketing the entrance fee to enter the dungeon.

The current resident population of the dungeon has exceeded five million, and there is no one else in the entire Izumo Empire, and the number of people who enter the city every day is not less than 100,000, even if according to the head, each person produces a medium-grade Xuanjing stone, and the income is not less than 100,000 in a day. After such accumulation, the city defense battalion can be called rich. And with the capital, Lu Zeting naturally recruited troops and expanded the city defense camp, and now the number of people has already exceeded 10,000, maintaining the order of the entire dungeon.

At this time, at the city gate, there were already thousands of people standing on both sides, and the leader on one side was a slim woman. On the other side, Lu Zeting, the commander of the city defense battalion, is also among them, and in addition, there are many familiar faces, such as Wei Zhen, Wen Renlang and so on.

At a glance, Zhan Yibai already recognized that he was greeted by the old man of Sword Prison Villa and the friends he had known before.

Zhan Yibai was not surprised by the arrival of these people, but two eagerly awaited figures in the crowd behind Qin Yin caused him to frown slightly.

"They're still alive?" Zhan Yibai looked at the man and the woman, who were Xia Yibai and his wife.

"Slave maid (disciple), meet Gongzi (sect master)."

As soon as Zhan Yibai approached, the disciples of the Sword Prison Villa on one side of the mountain shouted and kowtowed.

"Well, get up." Zhan Yibai nodded slightly, but his eyes were looking to the other side.

"Hehe, Sect Master Zhan, don't come unharmed." Lu Zeting bowed.

"Commander Lu is also still in style." Zhan Yibai replied lightly, in his opinion, Lu Zeting seemed to be a little too close, and the relationship between the two, even when Zhan Bai, was not so good.

Zhan Yibai didn't know that Lu Zeting could have today's achievements, more than ten years ago, there was no shortage of Zhan Bai's mention, and when the dungeon was rebuilt, Sword Prison Villa gave him the greatest support for the first time, and all this was undoubtedly counted by Lu Zeting on Zhan Bai's head.

"Big brother." Wei Zhen and Wen Ren Lang Spy immediately saluted Zhan Bai.

Compared with Lu Zeting's high spirits, these two cheap brothers are not so wishy-washy, it's okay to hear a prodigal spy, he was originally a prodigal son, and he loves beauty far more than power, but Wei Zhen's eyebrows are full of despair.

More than ten years ago, after the beast tide, Wei Zhen exhausted his family wealth to create Tianquan Mansion, but it was also prosperous for a while, and even ranked among the new nine gang forces, but later, after all kinds of fighting and tempering, Tianquan Mansion gradually declined, and finally became a second-rate, until now it is attached to the Heavenly Alliance, and it is still living a life.

Zhan Yibai didn't even look at the two brothers this time, when Wei Zhen betrayed Zhan Bai, he almost let Yu Du succeed in his conspiracy, and since then, the brotherly friendship has ended. Zhan Yibai, who inherited Zhanbai's memory, was almost congenitally full of disgust for Wei Zhen.

As for Wen Renlang Spy, although he has never done anything sorry for Zhanbai, he did not hesitate to stand on Wei Zhen's side in the choice after the fact.

Even if it's a brother, there is a difference between relatives and alienation, not to mention that it's just a worship.

Seeing that Zhan Yibai didn't even look at himself, Wei Zhen looked very embarrassed, but in the end he could only turn into a sigh, after all, he was ashamed of the first, who could he complain about.

In addition to these three people, there are many familiar faces, such as Yang Xiaotian, Luo Xuan, and Yesuohou, but these people are obviously not so eager for Zhan Yibai, just nodded and said hello, and then turned around and left with his entourage.

"Why didn't you see Yudu?" Zhan Yibai is a little strange.

"Childe, Yudu left in a hurry last night, so he specially found the slave and asked the slave to say hello to you on his behalf." The sound of the piano who stepped forward replied.

"Heh, did you run away?" Zhan Yibai sneered, but it was difficult to hide his disappointment.

This guy is really similar to Zhanbai sometimes, and he can't slip away.

"Let's go into town." Because of the capital, Zhan Yibai was no longer interested, waved his hand, and rode into the dungeon first, riding a high-headed horse first, and behind him were the members of the girl group of the Seven Pavilions, as well as a cadre of people who were full of flowers, and a train of luxury carriages followed neatly.

As soon as everyone entered the dungeon, they were immediately startled by the crowds of people on both sides of the road.

Zhan Yibai was slightly stunned, but soon knew from the shouts of the tsunami in the surrounding mountains that these people were not welcoming him.

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Entering the station of the Sword Prison Villa, according to the usual practice, Zhan Yibai naturally had to talk to the old man of the Villa.

Needless to say, the sound of the piano, since I followed Zhanbai alone, I can be said to be very careful in doing things, to say that it was more popular in the previous life, the sound of the piano is the personal secret of Zhanbai.

Immediately after that, there was the sword collar everyone.

After more than ten years of development, the sword collar at this time has long been different from what it used to be, and the number of people has expanded to 100 people, which is divided into four halls: Qinglong, White Tiger, Vermilion Bird, and Xuanwu, and the four hall masters are Chu Chi, Cang Jiansheng, Yan Mi and Yan Xiu'er.

The four of them walked into the study in turn and stood in front of Zhan Yibai.

"False courtesy will be waived." Zhan Yibai stopped the four of them from wanting to give a salute.

Before, at the gate of the city, the four people did not appear, and at this time, there have been more or less changes in more than ten years.

Chu Chi's appearance has not changed much, but it is more calm and atmospheric, and at a glance, it looks like a sword that is not skillful.

The so-called same people don't have the same life, Chu Chi and Qin Moleng are actually the same age, but more than ten years have passed, Qin Moleng has already entered middle age, and the years have left a lot of traces on his face, but Chu Chi still looks like a young man.

I can't say, this has a lot to do with the minds of the two of them and the exercises they have cultivated.

"Jiupin Tai Origin Realm, it's very good, I think it won't be long before I can step into the ranks of Taixuan." Zhan Yibai nodded with satisfaction.

"The disciple now watches the sword every day, day and night, and only hopes to be able to comprehend it from it." Chu Chi humbly arched his hand.

"Oh? What's the catch? Zhan Yibai was slightly interested.

"The heavy sword has no edge, and the great ingenuity is not worked. The disciple felt the path to be taken. Chu Chi didn't dare to hide it.

"You want to practice greatsword?"

"It's not a greatsword, it's just a heavy sword." Chu Chi shook his head and said.

"Yes, when your heavy sword is successful, it must be the time to be promoted to Taixuan, which is very good." Zhan Yibai stood up seriously and patted Chu Chi on the shoulder.

"What about you?" Zhan Yibai looked at Cang Jiansheng.

Compared with more than ten years ago, Cang Jiansheng became more and more sharp, and the arrogance on his face became more and more intense.

In the Sixth Rank Tai Origin Realm, Cang Jiansheng's cultivation speed is not fast, but it is his sword that is faster.

Airplanes!!!

The sound of swords.

In an instant, endless cold stars came to the surface, and Zhan Yibai pointed into a sword, and also sprinkled endless finger shadows in front of him.

Ping Pong ......

Countless metal collisions sounded in an instant, and then ended in an instant.

"That's right, seventy-two swords were stabbed out in one breath, the sword pointed directly at the key points of the upper body, fast and accurate, but the strength is still a little smaller, when you can stab the number of ninety-nine and add a little three points of strength, you can be promoted to Taixuan." Zhan Yibai naturally wouldn't think that Cang Jiansheng was stabbing himself under the pretext.

"Disciple Xie Sect Master ordered." Cang Jiansheng slightly hid the arrogance on his face, and the fleeting attack and defense between the two just now gave him a new experience.

When Yan Qi appeared in sight, although he was already mentally prepared, Zhan Yibai's heart still chuckled.

The gloomy man in the past, at this time, has long been unrecognizable, his skin is fair and tender, his eyes are full of affection, although he is not stunning, but he is also very charming, and the clothes he wears have also become the clothes of the female disciples with sword collars, red bottoms, and the waist and skirt are even more ingenious and embroidered with silver lilies, as if she has become a charming woman.

"Yan Mi." Zhan Yibai said with some emotion.

"Sect Master, the disciple's name is now Yan Qi'er." The voice is high-pitched, not beautiful, even a little harsh, and it can be heard that he rarely speaks on weekdays, which makes his vocal cords stiff.

"Y-You blame me?" The corners of Zhan Yibai's mouth twitched slightly.

"The sect master has the grace of reinvention for his disciples, how dare the disciples have such rebellious thoughts. Sect Master rest assured, the disciple likes his current identity very much. Yan Qi'er's eyes were like silk, and her expression was not a trace of hypocrisy.

"Jiupin Taishi, when you are like a yellow warbler, you will be promoted to Taixuan, congratulations." Zhan Yibai didn't say much, since Yan Qi'er had accepted her current identity, if he comforted her, he would be a little insincere.

In the end, Zhan Yibai's eyes fell on Yan Xiu'er.

The boy was still growing up, and he even had two very beautiful beards on his lips, like eyebrows.

"I have heard that you are a husband and a father." Zhan Yibai looked at Yan Xiu'er fixedly, after all, he was different from the previous three, this was Zhan Bai's personal disciple.

Zhan Yibai, who inherited Zhanbai's memory, naturally had a deeper impression of Yan Xiu'er.

"Master." Yan Xiu'er's eyes were red, and there was a glitter of crystal light in them.

"Hehe, you're not bad, you're all four grades too beginning, and promotion to Taixuan is just around the corner." For some reason, in the face of Yan Xiu'er's gaze, Zhan Yibai was a little weak-hearted, and after hurriedly leaving a sentence, he turned around and sat back on the chair.

"Before, I saw the Blood Refining Secret Hall in Tianzuo Mansion, and I have to say that their current strength is very unexpected. I hope the sword collar doesn't disappoint me either. Zhan also got down to business and began to whip the four.

"Sect Master (Master) rest assured, the disciple will definitely not let you down." The four of them spoke in unison.

"Very well, after I get married, I will have to investigate." Zhan Yibai nodded very happily.

After sending the four people away, they came in ...... It was Xia Yibai and his wife.

"Young master." As soon as the husband and wife came in, they could no longer hide their excitement.

"You're all right." Zhan Yibai looked at the two of them with a complicated expression.

"Young master, my subordinates are ashamed that they fell in love with Wei Zhen'er last time, but fortunately, they were imprisoned in the secret room, and they escaped the catastrophe." Xia Yibai's face was ashamed, but his voice suddenly changed and he became excited, "Young Master, I heard that you are going to marry the sect master of Wanhuayuan, now it's okay, we can use Wanhuayuan to return to Dingzhou." ”

"Hey!" Zhan Yibai suddenly sighed heavily, "I originally wanted to keep you, but it's a pity that ....."

"Young master, what did you say?" Zhan Yibai's voice was too low, and Xia Yibai didn't seem to hear it clearly.

"I said, you can't go back." Zhan Yibai's expression became extremely indifferent, and he slowly stood up from the chair.