Inside the Holy City Biqing Hall!

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"Elder, Elder?" a voice sounded outside the delicate courtyard.

"Squeak~"

The door of the main hall of the courtyard was immediately opened, and a figure appeared, and a middle-aged man dressed in Huang Lao and looked forty-five years old stood out from the room, and two fine lights burst out from his eyes.

"What's the matter?" a cold and arrogant voice came out of his mouth.

A guard standing outside the gate of the courtyard, his body trembled, lowered his head and tried his best to make his voice normal and said, "Hall Master, waiting for you in front, saying that there is something to discuss with you, please come over!"

Although the guard tried his best to keep his voice normal and calm, he still couldn't help but tremble a little. Deep in his heart, there was a deep fear, fear of this elder.

This elder of Biqing Hall is Song Yuqi. Just two days ago, a guard accidentally angered this Song Yuqi by speaking, and was directly killed by Song Yuqi. Song Yuqi's surname is elusive, and there is a rare smile on his face, since he lived in this courtyard, no guard generally dares to approach within 100 meters.

Even if many guards are afraid of Wang Huayu, they are not as good as Song Yuqi. Song Yuqi said that killing people is killing people, just like eating and drinking, and he is moody and has a strange temper!

"I know!" Song Yuqi suddenly moved forward in front of the door, and his body went to the courtyard gate, "Take me to see the hall master!"

"Yes!" the guard replied cautiously, not daring to say a word of nonsense, his eyes were always downcast, and he didn't even dare to look at Song Yuqi's expression.

"Hall Master!"

After Song Yuqi saw Wang Huayu, he just saluted lightly, still looking cold.

Wang Huayu didn't care, smiled and said, "Elder Song, today you are going to fight with that Xia Yan, are you ready?"

"Ready?" Song Yuqi sneered, his eyes sharpened, looked at Wang Huayu and said, "It's just a hairy boy, what do you need to prepare? Even if I don't use the Thunder Sword, I can easily defeat him!"

"Elder Song, you must not be careless, this Xia Yan does not need to be an ordinary person. The deputy sect master of the East Pole and the eight elders joined forces, but they all failed to kill Xia Yan at the foot of the holy mountain!" Wang Huayu had a smile on his face, but he said it quite heavily, this time Song Yuqi challenged Xia Yan, and he must win no matter what.

He has already sent out nine bottles of gold power, if Song Yuqi can't defeat Xia Yan, then his nine bottles of gold power will be taken out in vain.

"Hall Master, do you think I'm not that Xia Yan's opponent. In that case, you can ask someone else to challenge that kid!" Song Yuqi's eyes changed, and he said in a stiff tone.

In the entire Biqing Hall, those who dare Wang Huayu to speak like this, I'm afraid Song Yuqi is the first. However, Wang Huayu didn't seem to be angry because of this, and still had a smile on his face.

"Elder Song, I'm not saying that you are not that Xia Yan's opponent, with your strength, defeating him is inevitable. However, Xia Yan's strength is not bad, so you can't be too careless. If you can defeat him with one move, why bother with it?" Wang Huayu said.

"Well, I know!" It was Song Yuqi who nodded, his eyes staring, "Then I'll go to the Golden Dragon Palace, waiting for that Xia Yan!"

As he spoke, Song Yuqi's figure flashed and drifted into the distance, and in two or three moments, the figure had disappeared into the huge Biqingtang mansion.

Looking at Song Yuqi's back, Wang Huayu's eyes flashed, and the smile on the corner of his mouth gradually turned into a sneer. Then, his figure also flickered a few times, and quickly swept towards the direction of the Golden Dragon Palace.

........................................................................ "Whoosh~"

Outside the Golden Dragon Palace, a white light drew a phantom shadow in the air, and then fell in front of the Golden Dragon Palace.

"I don't know, who will challenge me today, and how strong it is! If it's too weak, it's boring!" Xia Yan stood outside the door of the Golden Dragon Palace, his heart was spinning, and the Dawn Sword in his hand was shaken, and he was about to continue to step forward.

"Xia Yan!" At this time, another figure appeared.

Xia Yan followed the voice and suddenly showed a smile on his face, "It turned out to be Senior Yu!"

The one who called Xia Yan out loud was none other than Yu Qingyuan, the leader of the Wind Shadow. Before Xia Yan entered the Golden Dragon Hall to save Qiushui, he had seen Yu Qingyuan, and Yu Qingyuan gave Xia Yan a bottle of golden power at that time. If it weren't for the bottle of golden power sent by Yu Qingyuan, Xia Yan would have been besieged by a deputy sect master and eight elders of the East Pole, and he might not have been able to break through.

Speaking of which, Xia Yan really owes Yu Qingyuan a favor. Of course, Yu Qingyuan's bottle of golden power was not given to Xia Yan in vain, after Xia Yan used the power of gold, he killed a deputy sect master and three elders of the East Pole, which greatly consumed the strength of the East Pole, which was very happy to see by the Wind Shadow.

"Xia Yan, do you know who is the person who challenged you today?" Yu Qingyuan smiled slightly, his eyes turned, and he talked about the person who challenged Xia Yan.

Xia Yan shook his head, his eyes lit up, "Senior Yu, do you know who this person is, this person, what is his strength?"

"Hehe, of course I know. Yu Qingyuan looked left and right, and lowered his voice, "This person's name is Song Yuqi, and he ran rampant on the mainland thirty years ago. Thirty years later, the strength has reached an alarming level. There are not many cultivators under the Spirit Emperor who can be his opponent. ”

"Song Yuqi?" Xia Yan frowned slightly.

For these relatively secretive powerhouses on the mainland, Xia Yan really doesn't know much. It's like this Song Yuqi, although he was famous in the mainland thirty years ago, Xia Yan had never heard of his name. In the past 30 years, Song Yuqi has also been relatively low-key, and has not done anything to sensational the mainland. Or rather, he didn't do anything that everyone knew about.

"This Song Yuqi still has an artifact in his hand now, called the Thunder Sword!" Yu Qingyuan frowned when he saw Xia Yan, as if he had never heard of Song Yuqi's name, so he continued.

"What?Thunder Sword?" At this moment, Xia Yan was really taken aback, "The Thunder Sword, one of the three major artifacts in the mainland, this Song Yuqi, actually has an attack artifact?"

Xia Yan couldn't help but look at the Dawn Sword in his hand, the Dawn Sword was not an artifact yet. From the mouth of the Holy Emperor, Xia Yan learned that the power of the artifact was so strong, and naturally he had some concerns in his heart. If Song Yuqi really has an artifact in his hand, then this challenge is indeed a bit tricky.

"That's right, it's the artifact Thunder Sword! This Thunder Sword was given to Song Yuqi by Wang Huayu, the hall master of Biqing Hall, in order to attract Song Yuqi to join Biqing Hall. Xia Yan, you have to be careful, the power of the artifact is extremely amazing, far compared to ordinary weapons. The artifact is no longer just sharp, the artifact has a special power that can greatly increase the attack power of the cultivator. Yu Qingyuan's eyes froze, and he said in a deep voice, "There is one more thing, Xia Yan, you may not know." I know that you are friendly with Mu Yue, the original hall master of Purple Moon City, and the hall master Mu Yue has been missing for half a year, do you know her whereabouts?"

Yu Qingyuan said about Mu Yue.

Xia Yan was stunned again, and hurriedly looked at Yu Qingyuan, "Senior Yu, do you know the whereabouts of the Lord of the Mu Yue Palace?"

"Yes!" Yu Qingyuan nodded again, "The Lord of Mu Yue Hall is already dead, that is, in the hands of Song Yuqi! Half a year ago, Mu Yue and Song Yuqi fought in the Sin Forest, and I am afraid that I am the only one who knows about this matter in the entire Dragon Continent." The husband of the Lord of Mu Yue's Hall was also killed by Song Yuqi back then!"

Xia Yan took a deep breath, a trace of anger appeared in his eyes, and then suppressed the shock in his heart, and his mood slowly calmed down.

"Since he killed the Lord of Mu Yue Palace, then I will kill him!" Xia Yan was silent for a moment, and suddenly said a word.

"Oh?"

Yu Qingyuan was stunned.

He never expected that Xia Yan would say such a sentence, Xia Yan actually wanted to kill Song Yuqi. Song Yuqi's own strength has reached the peak, and now that he has the artifact Thunder Sword, if he wants to kill him, I am afraid that only the Spirit Emperor can make a move. And Xia Yan ...... Yu Qingyuan's gaze was fixed on Xia Yan's face.

"The Thunder Sword, this time it will also change hands! That Biqing Hall Master Wang Huayu gave the Thunder Sword to Song Yuqi, which can be regarded as a loss in vain!" Xia Yan saw Yu Qingyuan's surprised eyes, smiled, and said again.

Kill Song Yuqi and get the Thunder Sword. Xia Yan hadn't used the artifact to the ground yet, and if he could win the Thunder Sword, he would be able to test the power of the artifact immediately.

Xia Yan avenged the Lord of Mu Yue Palace, this is a reason. If he kills people and grabs treasures for no reason, then Xia Yan will not do it. But with this reason, it's completely different.

"Xia Yan, I am telling you this in the hope that you can be careful and not be injured by the artifact. If you really can't hold on, you can admit defeat and forget it, not the Purple Moon City Temple Master. But now you ......"

Yu Qingyuan found that Xia Yan's reaction was a little beyond his expectations. The reason why he informed Xia Yan of Song Yuqi's strength was that he hoped that Xia Yan would retreat in the face of difficulties and avoid being killed by Song Yuqi using an artifact. But Xia Yan seems to have become more combative. Yu Qingyuan didn't want Xia Yan to die now, Xia Yan was an important chess piece for him to deal with Dongji.

"Senior Yu, don't worry, if you want to kill me, it's not that easy!" Xia Yan smiled, "It's almost time now, let's enter the Golden Dragon Palace!"

"This-" Yu Qingyuan wanted to say something, but Xia Yan had already walked towards the interior of the Golden Dragon Palace.

Today's Golden Dragon Hall was surrounded by many heavily armed guards, and ordinary cultivators could not enter it at all. Those cultivators of the Great Spirit Master Realm could only discuss privately from afar, and they were not qualified to watch the battle.

Many cultivators let out a sigh when they saw Xia Yan and Yu Qingyuan enter the Golden Dragon Hall.

In the Golden Dragon Palace, there are not a few figures to be found, and almost all of the people who can enter the Golden Dragon Hall today are powerful Spirit Sect powerhouses. The deacons of the Holy Land have almost all arrived, and many of the elders of the five major forces in the Holy City have also arrived.

(To be continued)