Qi Ming stepped through the Heavenly Pass and returned, which was undoubtedly exciting news for the Sword Pavilion, and the addition of a Sword Immortal from the Star Sea Realm meant that the strength of the Sword Pavilion was a little stronger.

After Qi Ming returned, he first asked Liu Sanbian to settle down with Su Ming first, but there were some things he had to go to the wind first.

"You take Su Ming to Liu's house first, and I'll go and talk to the pavilion master first. ”

Liu Sanbian nodded, the top of the Yunding Heavenly Palace is very large, just like a city in the sky, and the Liu family is in a place within this city.

"Let's go, let's go to Liu's house with me first, my uncle has been trapped in Fearless City for a hundred years, and the second grandfather has been staying in the ancestral hall. ”

Qi Ming's Imperial Sword flew into the depths of the Genting Heavenly Palace, and a middle-aged man in a black robe sat in the Ancestral Hall, looking at Qi Ming who had returned from the Imperial Sword, with a faint smile on the man's face.

"It's back. ”

Qi Ming bent down and saluted, and then said, "I've seen the second senior brother." ”

The black-robed man looked at his junior brother with great relief, eighty years have passed, and the sword cultivator who left angrily back then has become a Star Sea Sword Immortal who has broken through the heavens.

"You made the right choice back then, if you had stayed in the Holy Land, you might not be able to achieve this now. ”

Qi Ming smiled slightly and said: "It's just that you have just broken through the realm, before you left, Senior Brother had already crossed over, and now that eighty years have passed, your cultivation has become more unfathomable, and the position of the Pavilion Master of this Sword Pavilion is not so easy to sit in!"

The black-robed man is Qing Rufeng, the contemporary pavilion master of the Sword Pavilion, and he is also the first person under the Sword Pavilion Ancestor, a great sword immortal with quasi-saint strength.

Qing Rufeng was not too harsh on his junior brother, looking at the junior brother in front of him, he couldn't help but think of his fellow junior brother, Shizun accepted eight disciples in this life, except for the youngest junior brother, it was Qi Ming who was the youngest, the six of them were far older than Qi Ming and Liu Sanchang, the senior brother has now returned from feathering, and the second senior brother has not lived much today.

He is as young as the wind and ranks third, and now he has been practicing for nearly four hundred years, if he can't take that step, he can't escape the fate of feathering.

The fourth fell in the Central Divine Prefecture, the fifth is still in retreat in the Cloud Pavilion, and the sixth also left the Sword Pavilion ten years ago, seeking to break through the threshold of the fifteenth floor of the Ascending Immortal, but he didn't expect that Xiao Qi Qi Ming would break the mirror first.

"A holy land is not a small home, where is it so easy, the Sword Pavilion is nearly ten thousand sword cultivators, where there will be simple things, let's say, what is the purpose of coming to me this time, with your character, you won't come to me as soon as you come back, is something wrong?"

Qing Rufeng's dark eyes slowly fell on Qi Ming's body, although he hadn't seen him for eighty years, some temperaments were not so easy to change.

Qi Ming sighed and looked at the names on the Patriarch Hall, "Liu Chen asked a child to send his black nightmare back. ”

Qing Rufeng's expression froze, staring at Qi Ming, and asked, "Where is it?"

"I have already brought him into the Sword Pavilion, that child was brought up by Liu Chen, so I asked him to go back to the Liu family with the junior brother first, after all, this matter is not so simple, those two heads think that even if a hundred years have passed, they will not let go. Qi Ming understood what kind of waves that the kid would cause when he came back, so he didn't break it directly, he came here in the hope that the third senior brother could stabilize the two heads.

Qing Rufeng shook his head and said: "The first seat of the Sword Pavilion must have the cultivation of the Star Sea Heavenly Residence, but now the four first seats are all standing at the peak of the Heavenly Monarch, and some people have even taken half a step, and they are all quasi-holy sword immortals like me, if it is on other issues, I can still suppress them, but this matter, Song Fuyao and Nie Wushuang will not agree, the old things back then have always been a thorn in their hearts, and they will naturally not have a seizure if Liu Chen does not come back, but if they want that child to climb the Sword Mountain again, they will never agree." ”

Qi Ming said a little anxiously: "But the Black Nightmare is something left by the ancestor, this is what the ancestor promised Liu Chen back then, how dare they refute the ancestor." ”

Qing Rufeng looked at Qi Ming and said softly: "If there is only one voice in a holy land, then such a powerful will not last long after all, it may be able to flourish for a while, but it will never last forever, we are sword immortals, we are sword cultivators who kill higher than the heavens between heaven and earth, each of us has our own sword heart, even if the ancestor sword path covers the heavens, but so what, if the back sword immortal can only succumb to the ancestor's sword path, then how to open up their own way." ”

"Back then, Song Fuyao's daughter died because of Liu Chen's body, and Nie Wushuang's personal disciple was also interrupted by the natal flying sword, pinched the Changsheng Bridge alive, and broke the limbs, all of this is because of Liu Chen's desperation, we are qi practitioners, we have a lifespan that ordinary people can't reach, and naturally the hatred will be remembered for a longer time, to this day, Nie Wushuang has no disciples, and he is the only one left in the sword path, he knows it, even if it is the promise of the ancestor, what can he do, if he wants to kill, you have the ancestor to take action personally, who can stop the sword killing of a great sword immortal？”

Qi Ming gritted his teeth and said, "Then is it the only way to go, the black nightmare was sent back, after all, it was for the ancestor to take a look!"

Qing Rufeng's eyes raised and looked outside the ancestral hall, and he said sharply: "Didn't you tell that kid that black devil shouldn't take it out casually?"

Qi Ming's face changed greatly, he didn't expect this matter to be like this, after all, he was just a sword cultivator who had just condensed the natal flying sword, and some things were just a general understanding, he really didn't expect that there would be such a involvement.

Within the Yanagi family.

Su Ming, under the leadership of Liu Sanchang, directly entered the Liu Mansion.

In this Genting Heavenly Palace, the Liu Mansion is in the south of the Heavenly Palace, although the Liu family is the Sword Pavilion, but there are not many people, except for the two grandfathers of Liu Sanbian, there is only his father, and now his father is in retreat in the Cloud Pavilion all the year round, and there are only two grandfathers living in this Liu Mansion all year round.

Inside the ancestral hall.

Liu Sanbian looked at the old man and said with some excitement: "Second grandfather, I have brought back the news of my uncle." ”

The old man's original ordinary appearance changed in an instant, at this moment, the old man was like a fierce tiger and lion, with a rich fist intent flowing all over his body, and an incomparably powerful aura permeated, and there was no wind automatically, blowing Liu Sanbian and Su Ming's buns.

"This is the child raised by Uncle in Fearless City, and he has returned with Uncle's sword case. ”

The old man's eyes were extremely bright and looking at Su Ming, he was a little excited, and his voice trembled slightly, "Liu Chen is still alive?"

Su Ming could feel the longing of the old man, the old man in front of him was the uncle's father, a father who had been waiting for a hundred years.

"Uncle is still alive, and he is alive and well in Dreadnought City. ”

"Good, good, good... It's good to be alive. ”

The old man said excitedly, a hundred years have passed, he doesn't know what happened to the child who once made him extremely proud, the Sword Pavilion suppressed their thoughts, about Liu Chen's news, Fearless City does not allow the slightest word to come out, so even if it is the Sword Pavilion, he has never known Liu Chen's life and death, this is the first time he has heard Liu Chen's news in a hundred years.

"What's your name, kid?"

Su Ming said: "Su Ming." ”

As he spoke, Su Ming took out the pitch-black sword box from the treasure of the cave void, Jiugao had already been taken out, but the sword box was asked by the uncle to bring back to the Sword Pavilion.

Looking at the pitch-black sword box, the old man's face changed, and the fist intent at the peak of the Nine Realms spread, instantly enveloping this mansion.

It's a pity that the fleeting breath of the sword box was still captured.

A man in a cloud pavilion above the Criminal Law Hall suddenly opened his eyes, those eyes were like two rounds of sword light, piercing the sky, his gaze fell below through the cloud pavilion, and murmured softly: "It's been a hundred years, time is really fast, I didn't expect you to dare to come back, I want to take a look, a hundred years have passed, what face do you have to come back." ”

In the north of the Yunding Heavenly Palace, in a cloud pavilion, a female sword immortal also opened her eyes and captured the breath that she could not forget, the woman stood up, silent, a sword light opened the world, crashed into the cloud pavilion, the sword light went away, and the speed was amazing.

At this moment, the countless sword cultivators in the Sword Pavilion all looked up and saw two sword lights above their heads cutting through the sky, and the amazing sword aura seemed to tear through the void, and the long sword light dragged a thin black crack between heaven and earth.

The next moment, two sword lights fell on the sky above the mansion of the Liu Mansion, and the two glanced at each other without speaking.

The woman stepped down directly with one foot, without the slightest mercy, and the powerful sword qi fell with a bang, piercing the majestic fist that wrapped the Liu family's mansion.

"Liu Chen, get out!"

The cold and piercing voice spread all over the Quartet, and those originally curious qi practitioners all had their faces on one side, this was the voice of Song Fuyao, one of the first seats in the Quartet, this great sword immortal was the top powerhouse of the Sword Pavilion, for many years, the sword cultivators who had entered within a hundred years had never seen this first one angry, and the voice full of killing intent at this moment made everyone shudder.

As the cold and piercing voice sounded, some of the sword immortals in the Yunzhong Pavilion pushed open the door, and their eyes fell on the Liu Mansion, the name Liu Chen had a special meaning in the hearts of their generation.

A trace of blood overflowed from the corner of the old man's mouth of the Liu family, and Song Fuyao did not show the slightest mercy on the sword just now, and directly pierced his fist, which was equivalent to a Heavenly Monarch-level sword immortal handing out a sword, no matter how powerful his martial arts cultivation was, it was difficult to resist Song Fuyao's sword after all.

Walking out of the ancestral hall, the old man of the Liu family looked at the two figures above his head expressionlessly, and said indifferently: "The two first ones came to the Liu family in person, and I don't know what the so-called thing is. ”

The female sword fairy didn't want to talk nonsense at all, and said coldly: "Let Liu Chen get out, the pride of the sky back then, don't you even dare to come out to see this seat now?"

Nie Wushuang moved his neck, stretched out his right hand, didn't look at the old man of the Liu family below, and waved his hand at the ancestral hall of the Liu family.

A shocking sword qi slashed straight towards the ancestral hall, the sword qi was extremely long, and the speed was extremely fast, even Liu Shidao, who was the peak martial artist of the Nine Realms, did not react, and could only watch this sword fall.

Rumble!

Under the sword aura, an old man with silver hair stopped in front of him, a long sword in his hand, and the sword intent around him was agitated, blocking Nie Wushuang's sword.

Liu Bai looked at Nie Wushuang who was out of the sword with cold eyes, suppressed his anger, and said in a cold voice: "Nie Shouzao is preparing to destroy my Liu family?"

There was no emotion in Nie Wushuang's eyes, and they were cold, "How is it?"

"If that's the case, then I, Liu Bai, will try it myself today, how strong is your Nie Wushuang's sword!"

"Oh, let's die together!"

Nie Wushuang held the saber at his waist, drew the sword out of the sheath, and slashed down with a sword, under the extreme sword intent, this sword actually had the power to tear the void, the void cracked a thin black line under the sword qi, and the astonishing speed pulled out a thin black line, and the killing intent was awe-inspiring.

"Enough!"

A voice containing anger sounded, and the green wind turned into light from a distance, covering the sky with a sword, engulfing Nie Wushuang's sword qi down, and the two dissipated between heaven and earth together.

Nie Wushuang didn't care about Qing Rufeng's arrival, he just looked at the Liu family ancestral hall below, "Why don't you get out yet?"

"Liu Chen didn't come back, but a child sent his nightmare back. Qing Rufeng frowned and looked at Nie Wushuang and Song Fuyao and said.

In the ancestral hall, Liu Sanbian also walked out with Su Ming.

Above the sky, looking at the black nightmare in Su Ming's hand, Nie Wushuang squinted his eyes slightly, he stared at Su Ming, the sword intent in his eyes became stronger and stronger, and the aura became stronger and stronger.

Song Fuyao glanced at the sword box, raised her head slightly, and closed her eyes, but the sword qi that vibrated around her body showed her state of mind at the moment.

"A hundred years have passed, since he Liu Chen is still alive, why don't he dare to come back? This seat has been waiting for him in the Sword Pavilion for a hundred years, is he so cowardly that he doesn't even have the courage to come back and take a sword from this seat?"

Feeling the changes around him, Su Ming seemed to understand the hidden dangers that Qi Ming and Liu Sanbian said that day, the uncle said that he owed the Sword Pavilion an explanation, and this explanation required him to pay it back, but the terrible sword qi around him kept colliding, and he felt that his chest was very depressed, as if he was drunk, and he couldn't speak at all for a while.

Song Fuyao lowered his gaze to look at Su Ming again, and asked calmly, "Liu Chen is just going to hide like this?"

Su Ming forcibly resisted the surging sword qi around him, gritted his teeth, and said little by little: "Uncle owed the confession back then, I... Come... Also..."

Rumble!

The coercion of the sky was suppressed, Song Fuyao disappeared in a flash, and appeared in front of Su Ming, the sword qi like heavenly power fell directly on Su Ming's body, like a mountain pressing on his shoulders, making him almost kneel, but fortunately, Liu Sanbian and Liu Bai on the side helped him bear this sword pressure.

"Also, what do you take to pay it back? Who do you think you are? Why are you?"

Song Fuyao's sword qi around him was tyrannical, his black hair was flying, and a majestic aura erupted, the sword qi hit the surroundings, and the walls of the courtyard were suddenly cut by the sword qi and covered with cobwebs, and a small mountain was even more shattered under this sword qi, turning into rubble.

Qing Rufeng clenched his fists, and his voice was a little high: "Enough, he is just a child, this is the cause and effect between you and Liu Chen, there is no need to involve a child." ”

Song Fuyao suddenly retracted his sword qi, then turned around, stepped into the air, turned his back to Qing Rufeng and said calmly: "This child will be in the Sword Pavilion in the future, and all the veins of my door can be killed, if you Qing Rufeng dare to stop this, this seat will go to the dome with you." ”

After speaking, he didn't give Qing Rufeng a chance to speak at all, and directly controlled the sword light and left.

Qing Rufeng sighed, this child returned to the Sword Pavilion with the Black Nightmare, that is to bear this cause and effect.

Song Fuyao left, but Nie Wushuang still stayed here, he looked at Qing Rufeng and said: "I am alone, there is no one in the lineage, I can't be the same as Song Fuyao, the cause and effect between me and Liu Chen, and I don't need a child to bear it, since a hundred years have passed, Liu Chen has lifted the ban, then it's time for him to return his life, from today onwards, I will remove the first seat in the north of the Sword Pavilion, I will go to Fearless City, I will personally kill him." ”

With a wave of his hand, the sword opened the canopy, and a sword light tore through the large array of the Sword Pavilion, and Nie Wushuang controlled the sword light to pass through the crack in an instant, disappearing under this canopy.

Nie Wushuang's choice, Qing Rufeng had already guessed many years ago, and he didn't have any position for Nie Wushuang to stay, this was a sword immortal who had put countless efforts into the Sword Pavilion, his merits were high enough, and after waiting for a hundred years, he had no reason for Nie Wushuang to give up this decision.

Liu Bai turned around and looked at Liu Sanchang and said with a serious expression: "Within a hundred years, I want you to ask the two first swords, today is the shame of the Liu family, I hope you remember." ”

Liu Sanbian nodded firmly, he saw with his own eyes what the two leaders did today, he is a sword cultivator, so use the sword in his hand to solve this shame.

The two heads dispersed, and the eyes of those sword immortals in the sky also dispersed, and the green wind fell with Qi Ming, he looked at the black nightmare in Su Ming's hand and said softly: "This was given to Liu Chen by the old pavilion master, and the old pavilion master wanted to accept him as an apprentice, but Liu Chen refused, and the old pavilion master left this sword box for him, and the old pavilion master said that in his lifetime, as long as someone comes back with this sword box, he can become the only disciple of the old pavilion master, this is a great gift from Liu Chen." ”

Su Ming looked at the sword box in his hand in a daze, he didn't expect that there was such a gift behind this sword box, although he didn't know how tall the legendary old pavilion master was, but he knew very well the weight and expectations behind this honor.

He held the sword box tightly and whispered silently in his heart, he would bear the debts that his uncle owed back then.

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