Diling Academy, Mochizuki Xuanxi Cultivation Ground.

An Yuxuan and Baili Muchen started a one-on-one battle on the cultivation ground, and they cultivated to a fifth level and a sixth level, although on the surface, the gap between the two cultivators was not big, but when they really pulled out their swords, insiders would find that the difference in the level of swordsmanship between the two was far more than one level.

An Yuxuan waved the long sword in his hand and used a complete set of coherent swordsmanship, and his moves were skillful, almost making the opponent unable to find a flaw.

At the other end, the Thousand Spirits Clan Royal City, the Ice Xuan Heavenly Capital.

There is only one season of the year, and that is winter.

A man with long dark hair stood outside the barrier of Bingxuan Tiandu, the man was five feet seven tall, slender but not rough, his sharp black eyes were faintly red, he was wearing a dark feather coat, holding a white feather fan, and a hairpin made of cold moon stone was inserted in his inky hair.

This person is the 52-year-old King of the Thousand Shadows Clan, Ling Yifeng.

Behind him was a group of men and horses under the pressure of black.

"The four-hour deadline has arrived, Lan Zi, how long are you going to spend time with me? If you don't hand them over again, don't blame me for destroying the barrier of your Ice Xuan Heavenly Capital. The man's deep voice was like thunder, filling the ears of everyone in Bingxuan Tiandu.

After a long time, a purple portal flashed across from everyone, and the figures of Lan Zi and Mo Wanchen appeared in the Tiandu Enchantment, "Ling Yifeng, what does it matter to my Thousand Spirit Clan if you Thousand Shadow Clan lost two ultimate sword gods?" What is your intention to be so powerful in controlling me? ”

"What am I thinking? Hmph, the two of them cultivated as a sixth-level super holy spirit and a fifth-level super holy spirit, and after entering your Thousand Spirit Clan's Emperor Concubine realm, they disappeared out of thin air, I don't want someone to ask for someone, who do you want to ask for? Ling Yifeng said lightly.

Hearing Emperor Concubine, Lan Zi was stunned for a moment, if it was really as Ling Yifeng said, such a big matter, how could Mo Wanchen and Mo Huaiyu not know at all, even if the actions of the two ultimate sword gods concealed the two princes of the Thousand Spirit Clan, with their temper and style, whether it was a sneak attack or a strong attack, Emperor Concubine would not be able to escape, but at this moment, the entire Emperor Concubine seemed to be calm.

"What is the purpose of you sending them to the Imperial Palace?" Lan Zi asked lightly.

"The two of them are just greedy for the beauty of the Misty Sea, so they made an appointment to go to the Emperor Concubine to see the scenery together, why, is it because of this reason that you are going to be killed by your Thousand Spirit Clan?"

"Looking at the view? Hmph, the words of the Thousand Shadow Clan King are really ridiculous! I'm afraid that the scenery is fake, and it is true to deliberately provoke disputes between the two races! ”

"Ridiculous?" The other party laughed unscrupulously, "Even if it's ridiculous, who would dare to say that I don't believe what Ling Yifeng said?" Hum!! ”

Lan Zi's ears kept hearing Ling Yifeng's sneer, seven years ago, Ling Yifeng took away Mo Huaiyu's eldest son in front of him in this way, and now, he intends to press a trumped-up charge on the head of the Thousand Spirit Clan.

"Father, the Thousand Shadows are clearly going to provoke us." Mo Wanchen said in a low voice.

Lan Zi sighed lightly, he didn't know the purpose of the Thousand Shadow Clan's trip, "Wanchen, listen to me, if something really happens to Bing Xuantiandu today, neither you nor Huai Yu should stay, and raise Xingluo as an adult for me......"

"Father...... What are you talking about, there is really something going on in the sky, and Huai Yu and I will not leave. Mo Wanchen hurriedly said.

Ling Yifeng, who was a hundred meters away, looked at the two of them and showed a grim smile: "Hmph, is King Lan Zi explaining what happened after his death?" ”

Mo Wanchen's face changed, and she said, "Ling Yifeng!" Don't go too far!! ”

Ling Yifeng grinned: "I'm going too far, dare to ask His Royal Highness Mo Wanchen, what can you do to me?" ”

"Wanchen, don't be presumptuous......" Lan Zi glanced at Mo Wanchen deeply, and then said in a slightly trembling voice.

The enchantment of the Ice Xuan Heavenly Capital was left by the previous kings of the Thousand Spirit Clan, which was formed by the spiritual power of many high-level cultivators, once the enchantment was completely destroyed, the entire Ice Xuan Heavenly Capital would be exposed to the enemy at a glance.

In that attack seven years ago, Ling Yifeng only broke through a corner of the enchantment, and even then, it took Lan Zi a lot of spiritual power to repair the damaged enchantment afterwards, and just now, Ling Yifeng's voice had completely penetrated Bingxuan's enchantment, which made Lan Zi obviously sense the provocation of spiritual power from the other party.

Just when the two sides were at a stalemate, another portal appeared behind Lan Zi, and the people who came were Arthur, the dean of Jialan Academy, Bai Tong, the vice president, and Mo Huaiyu, the vice president.

"Why are you all here?" Lan Zi turned his head and glanced at the three of them.

"King, no matter what happens, we will stay by your side." Arthur said that he was the second best person in the Thousand Spirit Clan's cultivation to Lan Zi.

Ling Yifeng showed a look of disdain, with his cultivation, if there was no Mo Wanchen, the ultimate faun, he would have the strength to single-handedly take on the other four masters of the Thousand Spirit Clan.

"Have you discussed the results? Do I hand them over, or do I break this barrier and go in and search for it myself! Ling Yifeng's voice came again.

Lan Zi remained silent and asked rhetorically, "What if you don't find anything?" ”

"If you can't find it, it's a big deal for me to apologize to you Lan Zi King." Ling Yifeng said with a faint smile.

Lan Zi's face changed slightly, "It's that simple?" ”

Ling Yifeng snorted coldly: "Otherwise, what do you want?" ”

"Ling Yifeng!!" Lan Zi shouted: "You simply don't take my Thousand Spirit Clan seriously, let me tell you, if you want to invade my Thousand Spirit Clan Royal City, you should step on my corpse first!" ”

"Do you really think I wouldn't dare?" Ling Yifeng sneered, and as soon as his words fell, dozens of cyan long swords appeared above his head, "I'll break your damn barrier first!" ”

As soon as the faint words fell, dozens of long swords suddenly increased several times, and then took turns to attack the enchantment of Bingxuan Tiandu, and the long swords slammed into the barrier, immediately emitting a loud sound.

The expressions of the five people all became extremely serious, Mo Wanchen glanced back at Mo Huaiyu, and said calmly: "Huaiyu, you take your father away first, and the three of us will stay here first!" ”

"Less nonsense! It's useless for you to stay here as a faun, I can rest assured that you are by my father's side! Mo Huaiyu said bluntly.

"If something happens to us, you have to find a way to raise Xiao Luo, you are his father, in the past seven years, have you given him more than a trace of fatherly love?"

"Don't get involved with me, on his Jialan bracelet, the name of the master can be written on you Mo Wanchen, he is your disciple, so naturally you should teach him."

"You two brothers, stop arguing!" Lan Zi interrupted the two, "I know that you are all for each other's good, and you have been arguing for thirty years, so you don't get annoyed!" I thought about it, the barrier will be broken in a while, just leave me alone, Jialan Academy can't do without Arthur and White Pupil, among my sons, only you two are the best, so you can't have anything to do. ”

"Father......" Mo Wanchen and Mo Huaiyu shouted at the same time.

Lan Zi raised his hand to signal them not to speak, and then continued: "You wait for me to finish speaking, if I die in battle today, you have to promise me that no one will have a head-on conflict with Ling Yifeng, the cultivation of the Thousand Shadow Clan cultivators is far above us, and preserving their strength is the most important thing at the moment." Anyway, the two ultimate sword gods are not with us, so let them search for them. ”

"Wang ......"

"Father's ......"

The four of them knelt down at the same time.

Lan Zi's expression suddenly became solemn, "Mo Wanchen obeys orders!" ”

"Father, the evening is here!" Mo Wanchen stepped forward and said.

"While the five of us are here, I officially appoint you as the prince of the Thousand Spirits Clan, if I have an accident, you will immediately ascend the throne as the king, Arthur, Bai Tong, Huai Yu, the three of you must try your best to assist Wanchen, and when Xingluo grows up in the future, when the time is ripe, you can appoint him as the next prince of the Thousand Spirits Clan."

"Yes! Father's words should be remembered! Mo Wanchen bowed and said, Lan Zi was ordered to be in danger, only to make him feel that the burden on his shoulders was heavier.

As he spoke, a loud bang came from the entire Ice Xuan Heaven Enchantment, and the first barrier was disintegrated.

Ling Yifeng sneered and launched a second round of attacks.

As the minutes passed, thin snowflakes drifted in the sky, and the snowflakes were not big, but they still caused the temperature around them to plummet by a few degrees.

Half an hour later.

The second barrier is shattered.

Lan Zi sighed and said, "Those who should come will still come after all, Wanchen, bring everyone back first!" ”

He was ready to die, seven years ago, because of his compromise, Mo Huaiyu had always had a grudge against him in his heart, and this time, he must not back down.

"Father, I can't ......"

"Have you forgotten what I just said? You are now the prince of the Thousand Spirits Clan, you have to understand your responsibility! Lan Zi said sharply.

Inside the Diling School.

An Yuxuan and Baili Muchen are already in the fourth round of fighting, and An Yuxuan won all the first three battles.

Outside the cultivation ground, Hua Wuya has been cheering for his sweetheart again, and he also has to flirt with An Yuxuan in the field from time to time, this move made Ye Qingming, who was already admiring An Yuxuan, look envious.

Xingluo was bored, so he pulled Shang Yufei to accompany him to practice swords, because his cultivation was not enough, and the weapons that Yufei trained daily were basically wooden swords.

"Yu Fei, if your family wants you to come out and throw yourself into the ground, you should practice diligently, no matter how good Senior Sister An's swordsmanship is, it is also her own painstaking cultivation, it is useless for us to just envy." Xingluo Dao.

"Xiao Luo, you're right, I'm going to practice swords!" Yu Fei nodded in response.

Xingluo casually threw him a sword made of peach wood, and he also took a sword made of snow cherry tree branches.

Although he had only learned swordsmanship from Mo Huaiyu for a few days, Xingluo had always learned things quickly, and with the cultivation methods of various skills in the depths of his memory, he thought that his swordsmanship was no worse than that of a monk of the same cultivation.

It was noon, there was no place to shade on the cultivation ground, and the shadows of the surrounding trees shrank into a ball, and a gust of wind blew, rolling up the heat wave on the ground, and the heat wave rushed towards the face, making people feel suffocated.

After most of the hour, Xingluo and Yu Fei were already sweating, Yu Fei wanted to stop and rest several times, but when he saw that Xingluo had not stopped, he also gritted his teeth and persevered, and the other three roommates also joined their team one after another.

After another time of touching a stick of incense, the Jialan bracelet on Hua Wuya's wrist suddenly flashed with a red luster, and Hua Wuya, who was training with An Yuxuan, immediately stopped the sword in his hand, red luster, this is an urgent recall order from the disciples of Jialan Academy.

"Something happened to Jialan?" Hua Wuya was surprised.

At the same time, Xin Yi's Jialan bracelet in Xingluo's hand was also shining red, Xin Yi's heart was tight, and he was about to go to the Emperor Ling Palace to find Ai Luo and Shi Xue to inquire about the Thousand Spirit Clan's royal city, when a voice suddenly came from the sky above the entire palace, "Spread the word of Lan Zi, the king of the Thousand Spirit Clan, from now on, Mo Wanchen, the prince of the Thousand Spirit Clan, will be promoted to the position of the prince of the Thousand Spirit Clan." ”

The sound came from a Xuan Huo Bird, the Xuan Huo Bird is the fastest flying spirit bird in this world, it can fly thousands of miles in an hour, therefore, for thousands of years, the Xuan Fire Bird has been regarded as the best choice for the delivery of tokens by the Thousand Spirit Clan Royal City, in addition to the emperor, the remaining more than a hundred Xuan Fire Birds have also arrived in other countries of the Thousand Spirit Clan.

The urgent recall of the Jialan disciples and the sudden appointment of the prince of the Thousand Spirits Clan made Xin Yi vaguely aware of the seriousness of the matter in his heart.