His face was getting paler and his body was getting thinner. The face that was once as bright as a spring peach, as if after a cold spring freezing rain, the stunning beauty has lost its alluring vitality.

Time flies, and finally the day of the famous sword conference is held, and Yao Chudie's heart is mixed with sadness and joy. Happily, she finally had the opportunity to meet the second senior brother. The sad thing is that he was controlled by the evil king, and he couldn't recognize him at all. What's more, there are still things that are plain and faceless, and she doesn't know how to explain it to the second senior brother at all.

The Evil Spirit King and Ouyang Pu attached great importance to this competition, and they disguised themselves as a third-rate sect and entered the Rin Sword Villa in the way of spectators.

Yao Chudie's duty is to keep an eye on Mu Yu and watch him get the famous sword at the famous sword conference. Yao Chudie changed into the clothes of this third-rate sect, very inconspicuous homespun clothes, and a more rustic straw hat, the outer edge of which was inlaid with a circle of very, extremely cheap black yarn.

After fifty years, Yao Chudie finally returned to Rin Sword Villa again. Her eyes moistened when she saw the familiar buildings.

The water of Yingxiu Lake surrounding Rin Jian Villa is still so clear, and the Spirit Valley on the south bank of Yingxiu Lake is still flashing with that familiar spiritual light.

The Yiqiē here is still so calm, the years go by, no matter who passes by here, there is not a trace of it.

The Famous Sword Tournament is held on the largest square of Rinken Villa, which is usually shrouded in enchantments, and is only open to the public when the Sacred Sword Tournament is held.

Yao Chudie is also here for the first time, the square is very large, the high walls are surrounded by the golden sword shining Zhuang flag, especially on the top of these walls, every five meters there is a statue tens of meters high.

These people have different forms, and all of them maintain a very handsome sword posture. It is said that these people are the winners of the previous famous sword tournaments, and if they win a famous sword, their figures will remain on the famous sword platform of Rin Sword Villa forever.

Yao Chudie looked at these sculptures, there was a famous sword conference every two hundred years, and there were dozens of sculptures here. In this way, the Famous Sword Conference has been held for thousands of years, which can be said to have a long history.

Yao Chudie retracted her gaze and drove towards the square, where there was a large dueling platform in the middle of the square, and there were four small dueling tables around this dueling platform.

The knockout rounds of the group are played in four small dueling tables, and the final winner of each group qualifies for the final match on the sword table in the center of the square.

Yao Chudie followed Ouyang Pu and sat in an inconspicuous corner of the stands, and there were not many people he brought, and there were only ten people with him.

Yao Chudie glanced at Ouyang Pu strangely, he didn't have any protection when he came out today, wasn't he afraid that the Wenze Goddess would find him?

"Die'er, you take this token to the stands of the Zhengqi Alliance, and you must let Na Muyu win the famous sword!" Ouyang Pu said lightly, he threw Yao Chudie a spirit card of the Righteous Qi Alliance, looking at the spirit power on the spirit card is not weak, it should not be obtained by ordinary alliances.

"Yes!" Yao Chudie bowed down to receive the order, and then followed the stands to the more advanced VIP area, where all the first-class immortal cultivators from various countries in China were seated.

For the symbols of these sects, Yao Chudie is very familiar. Because of their elite disciples, everything who looked like Zhou Zheng was captured by Chu Sanniang to the Changchun Sect.

Thinking of this, Yao Chudie sighed deeply, and that accomplice was herself. Now that these people have lost their lives, I am afraid that this debt will have to be repaid sooner or later.

"Alas! Who are you? Any idea what this place is? Just go inside! A low-level guard dressed in the costume of the Zhengqi Alliance stopped Yao Chudie's footsteps, and he looked at Yao Chudie's shabby dress with disdain.

This kind of small sect that can't even afford to wear clothes dares to break into the VIP area!

Yao Chudie didn't talk nonsense to him, but showed the fairy token. As soon as the guard saw this token, his face immediately changed, and he hurriedly saluted respectfully.

"Redeem the little one with eyes and no beads, please!" The guard respectfully moved out of the way.

Yao Chudie nodded, still without saying a word, and walked in. The VIP area is the VIP area, where there are a lot of soft seats and fragrant tea, and the floor is covered with a carpet with fairy cloud patterns.

And the view is still very good, the five arenas above the square can be seen clearly. Yao Chu Die's appearance immediately attracted Xie Tianxiang's attention, and he frowned and looked at Yao Chu Die, not understanding how a low-level monk in the middle stage of foundation building could appear here.

"I've seen the Xie Alliance Lord!" Yao Chudie did not report her name, but handed over the token.

Xie Tianxiang looked at this token, immediately nodded with a smile, and said to the people under him, "Give this immortal friend a seat of tea!" ”

"Yes!" The guards in the back respectfully asked Yao Chudie to sit down, and Mu Yu was beside her.

Mu Yu didn't know that this mysterious person with a black veil was Yao Chudie, so he just glanced at it attentively and turned his gaze away.

Yao Chudie didn't talk to Mu Yu either, but fell on the square. Does she want to see if the second senior brother is here?

But she didn't see Ye Qingli's figure for a while, and just when she retracted her gaze in disappointment, the people from Xueyang Palace arrived.

The VIP stage of Xueyang Palace is opposite Yao Chudie's seat, in addition to Xuan Jizi and a few disciples, as well as the plain faceless one she never wants to see in her life, this man today is dressed in an unearthly quiet abyss sea robe that falls on the VIP table like an Icelandic snow lotus.

Su Wuyan's appearance caused a lot of commotion, and the female disciples in the VIP seats couldn't help but applaud, and the eyes in their eyes looked at the VIP stage of Xueyang Palace warmly.

Although they didn't have the audacity to shout Su Wuyan I love you, they all whispered to each other, and a pair of beautiful eyes with spring were condensed on Su Wuyan's body.

But Su Wuyan was still so puzzled, and after sitting down, he lowered his head and kept wiping the aura-like snow cold sword in his hand.

Yao Chudie couldn't help but roll her eyes, she didn't understand, what was so attractive about a piece of ice that would not melt for thousands of years.

As she thought about it, the man's smooth and muscular body and his icy tongue flashed back to her mind, as well as the irresistible wheezing sound in the ice cave.

"I'll go ......" Yao Chudie couldn't help but shiver, she bit the tip of her tongue and dispelled all the bad thoughts in her mind.

She looked away, no longer looking at Su Wuyan. At the same time, close her eyes and calm her heart, the second senior brother will come later, and she can't have any dirty thoughts.

But Yao Chudie has been looking around, but there is still no second senior brother. She clenched her fists sadly, didn't the second senior brother come?

The light and famous sword he said was forged by him with the largest Dayu stone, and he also said that he wanted to win this famous sword, and he would also name it Nian Die. The sword was a symbol of their love, and he wouldn't allow it to fall into the hands of anyone else.

After a while, almost all the people in the stands arrived, but the second senior brother still didn't come.

Yao Chudie's eyes were a little red, and she lowered her head sadly. It's been fifty years, has the second senior brother forgotten himself? Just when she was so sad that tears were about to fall, the narrator spoke to a guard of the Righteous Qi Alliance.

"Alliance leader, the people from ghast valley are here, and that traitor Mo Yun!" When Mo Yun was mentioned, the guard's tone was a little fierce.

"Humph!" Xie Tianxiang snorted coldly and said, "I have long seen that this kid is not authentic, he is a ghost sect, and the evil nature can never be changed, just like that flowing cloud and wind." ”

"What the alliance leader said is that you must know that he will defect, so it is better to get rid of it as soon as possible! We lost a stronghold in vain, and so many people died! The guard said coldly.

"It's not too late!" Xie Tianxiang's eyes showed a fierce light, and then he looked at Mu Yu, "Mu Yu, you are now my righteous son, you should know how to do it." The Valley of Ghasts and the Righteous Qi Alliance are incompatible, so you won't be soft on that Mo Yun. ”

"Father-in-law, don't worry, Mo Yun is no longer my brother for a long time, it started with his betrayal of the Righteous Qi Alliance." Mu Yu replied neatly, "Kang Yuzhu of the Valley of Ghasts is my enemy who exterminated the clan, and this revenge is not a man if he does not swear an oath!" ”

"Good!" Xie Tianxiang nodded with satisfaction, he patted Mu Yu's shoulder and said, "It's a pity that Huaimeng agreed to become the wife of the head of the Xianchong family, otherwise wouldn't it be a beautiful thing for the two of you to kiss each other!" ”

"My father-in-law laughed, before he avenged his family, Mu Yu didn't want to marry a wife!" Mu Yu said lightly, "Sister Huaimeng can have such a good marriage, and I am also happy for her." ”

"That's right, now that the Xian Chong family has won the trust of Wen Ze Goddess, let's have a relationship with the Xian Chong family, it's all good!" Xie Tianxiang said with a smile.

Harmless? Yao Chudie raised her eyebrows under the black veil, that weird Sang Luoyue was definitely not a fuel-efficient lamp.

He designed to marry Xie Huaimeng, and he didn't know how much bad water he was holding in his stomach.

At this moment, Sang Luoyue's eyelids jumped, and he touched his left eyelid with a somewhat impatient expression.

"I said Fang Qian, are you likely to have this famous sword conference? What's the matter, the Immortal Chong family should also take a famous sword! ”

"Back to the head of the family! The subordinates have sent the most elite sword cultivators, divided into two teams to lurk in the Beigong family and the Nangong family, I believe that if nothing else, these two famous swords will fall into our hands! Fang Qian was full of confidence.

"Really?" Sang Luoyue was skeptical, but now they were fully prepared, both bright and dark, in order to be foolproof.

"Yes!" Fang Qian saluted respectfully again, he had inquired, and there were only a few people who were expected to win the famous sword this time.

First of all, one is the plain facelessness of Xueyang Palace, this guy has been cultivating swords for more than three hundred years, and his strength cannot be underestimated. But there is no need to worry too much, in case Ming can't beat it, they also prepare a secret hand.

In other words, even if this plain faceless got the famous sword, the Immortal Chong family would never allow him to walk out of the Night Kingdom alive.