The fact that the Heavenly Dao Sect sent people to visit caused an uproar in the Nine Heavens Sword Sect.

When Zuo Zhiqiu reported his name, the gate of Xuantian Pavilion was full of murderous opportunities, and before the calm lasted for a moment, a certain monk of Taiyuan Pavilion drew his sword with angry eyes, and then more and more monks of the Nine Heavens Sword Sect all drew their swords out of their sheaths in unison;

And it was Chen Tianyuan who resolved this battle......

A few months ago, he received a letter from the Imperial Court of the Han Dynasty, Chen Tianyuan's memory was not good, he had forgotten the details of the letter, but he remembered the letter written by the emperor himself, the words were sincere, and there was a faint mention at the end that the Heavenly Dao Sect would visit and watch the ceremony.

"Those who come are guests. After Chen Tianyuan said this, he left with the Heavenly Dao Sect and his party. And the atmosphere at the gate was still very depressing, and in this depressing atmosphere, the news of the Heavenly Dao Sect's visit spread quickly, and it was already known to everyone in less than half an hour.

After the people of the Heavenly Dao Sect were taken to the room by Chen Tianyuan, they were very well-behaved and did not go out of the room again, and some of the monks of the Nine Heavens Sword Sect who wanted to find trouble had no chance.

Chen Tianyuan still has prestige in the Nine Heavens Sword Sect, and since he said that he is a guest, the monks of the Nine Heavens Sword Sect have also fainted their thoughts.

Among the eight great sects of the Han Kingdom, there is a sect called the Extreme Yang Sect.

The Extreme Yang Sect is a physical cultivation sect, and it practices the Red Lotus Karma Fire inside, so the temper of the monks of the Extreme Yang Sect is very irritable.

As the sect master of the Extreme Yang Sect, Wang Laohu's reputation and status are naturally extremely high; his cultivation time is not long, but it is not short; there are many people in the Extreme Yang Sect who have a higher status, age, and qualifications than Wang Laohu, but after the death of Wang Laohu's master, he successfully took over the Extreme Yang Sect with his terrifying strength and thunderbolt means, and also divided the group of old monks who disobeyed him to An An, who was suppressed, and obeyed him.

Wang Laohu's temperament was as irritable and stubborn as most of the monks of the Extreme Yang Sect, and Wang Laohu's temperament was particularly unruly; he looked down on the monks of the world, and he thought that after a few years, he would sooner or later trample the invincible Xiao Yichen under his feet; he believed that under his leadership, the Extreme Yang Sect would inevitably become the strongest sect in the Han Kingdom.

On this crisp autumn day, Wang Laohu went to the Sword Pavilion.

There was a person in the Sword Pavilion who Wang Laohu had to meet, and he wanted to ask that person something, but he had been in the Nine Heavens Sword Sect for two days, and he had not had time to visit, so he had not come to the Sword Pavilion until today.

Walking in the magnificent Bajian Pavilion, looking at the Kunlun giant sword that stood in the sky, Wang Laohu's expression was indifferent.

Wang Laohu's real name was Wang Xiaohu, but his master thought that Wang Xiaohu's name was too naïve, so he changed it. Wang Laohu also had an older brother named Wang Xiaolong, Wang Xiaolong and Wang Laohu had the same experience, and his brother's master also felt that his brother's name was too naïve, so he changed it to Wang Tianlong.

Three hundred years ago, Wang Laohu and his master came to the Nine Heavens Sword Sect together, but that time his brother Wang Tianlong was in retreat, so the brothers had not seen each other for five hundred years since they entered the sect that year.

Some people want to say that the Great Dao is ruthless, so those who cultivate immortals must cut off the edge of the dust, but Wang Laohu doesn't believe this, he thinks that the weak will always be the weak, even if he cuts off the edge of the dust, he still won't become the strong, and the strong will still not become the weak even if he doesn't cut off the edge of the dust.

Wang Laohu, who was wearing a fiery red robe, walked in the Bajian Pavilion for half an hour before he walked to the house he was going to; looking at the bearded man with a broken arm in the courtyard, Wang Laohu said lightly: "I haven't seen you for many years, I'm here." ”

Wang Tianlong looked at Wang Laohu, who had an indifferent expression, and waved his hand out of the stone bench, "Sit down." ”

Although blood is thicker than water, but after not seeing each other for many years, this feeling has faded a lot, and the two just sat quietly and did not speak.

In the calm, Wang Tianlong took out a pot of wine and two wine bowls, and poured a bowl of wine for Wang Laohu.

Wang Laohu looked at the bright blue sky, picked up the wine bowl, and drank it all.

Looking at the scar on Wang Tianlong's right face, Wang Laohu asked, "This scar was left by Liu Mo, the great elder of the Heavenly Dao Sect back then?"

Wang Tianlong looked at his empty sleeves and said, "And the right arm." ”

"I've always had a question for you, so decent, why did you participate in that big war back then?" Wang Laohu finally asked the doubts in his heart.

When Wang Tianlong heard this, he suddenly remembered what he said to all the Nine Heavens Sword Sect monks in the Chengtian Sword Terrace back then, "The Heavenly Dao Kingdom went south, the Northern Fortress was defeated, and the Great Wall of the Heavenly Trench was broken, and now, the war disasters between the two countries have covered most of ......the Central Plains;

Wang Laohu smiled disdainfully and said, "For the sake of the big man, the big man has nothing to do with you?"

Wang Tianlong glanced at Wang Laohu and said, "It's the same as if you would spare your life for the sake of the Extreme Yang Sect." ”

Wang Laohu shook his head, "These are two different things, not different at all. ”

Wang Tianlong took a sip of wine and said, "But in my eyes, it's the same. ”

Xiao Yichen and someone from the Heavenly Dao Kingdom bet on the national fortune, Wang Laohu also knew about it, he didn't pay attention to Wang Tianlong's answer, but asked: "If Xiao Yichen fails to bet on the national fortune and the Heavenly Dao Kingdom goes south, what will you do then?"

Wang Tianlong looked at the empty sleeves and said with a smile: "What else can I do? ”

Wang Laohu said: "The Heavenly Dao Sect has sent someone here, and according to the information I have received, the Heavenly Dao Sect is still angry with the Emperor. ”

When Wang Tianlong heard the name Emperor Zun, his face instantly became gloomy, and Wang Laohu saw that the scene was depressed, so he changed the topic and said, "I took in an apprentice, do you know?"

Wang Tianlong's face gradually softened, "I naturally know, I also heard that you had a conflict with Bai Kui when you held the Kunlun Wanren in Qixian City, and Xiao Yichen's eldest apprentice, Qi Yingyun, also threatened to cut off your right arm?"

Wang Laohu sighed and said, "I'm going to make a move!" But a girl whispered a few words to Qi Yingyun, and then he stopped, I attacked that girl should have said the relationship between you and me. ”

Wang Tianlong touched his chin and said to himself: "I didn't expect that my face is still quite big; ”

"The day after tomorrow is the Sword Ceremony, and I'll take her to you when the time comes. ”

Wang Tianlong touched his chin and asked, "What do your apprentices like, tell me first, I'll prepare some greeting gifts." ”

Wang Laohu thought for a while and said with a serious face: "She likes a lot of things, but her favorite is a person named Li Changan, you go and prepare." ”

Wang Tianlong said with a smile: "You can take a fancy to Li Yunfei's son, your apprentice's vision is really good." ”

Wang Laohu smiled and said, "I already have apprentices, have you accepted apprentices?"

Wang Tianlong thought for a while and said: "I have a rough personality, and I can't do it if I am asked to teach my disciple, so I don't have any personal disciples, but I have a junior disciple who is not bad, he has always wanted to take a sword from me, and he has been sneaking and not telling me." ”

Wang Laohu asked suspiciously: "Didn't your junior disciples all die in Saibei?"

"It's the junior brother of the other pavilion, he is very dishonest, he likes to pretend to be stupid, and if there is a chance in the future, I will introduce you to each other. ”

Wang Laohu was very curious about the junior brother Wang Tianlong said, so he asked, "Does your junior brother have a good relationship with you?"

Wang Tianlong nodded and said, "In the battle of Saibei that year, if he hadn't blocked a sword for me, maybe I would have died under Liu Mo's hands." ”

Wang Laohu said: "Even if you had this temperament when you were a child, after so many years, your personality has not changed much. ”

Wang Tianlong laughed and said: "You liked to put on a stinky face when you were a child, isn't it the same now." Wang Tianlong suddenly remembered something, and asked again: "By the way, what do you think of my current name? ”

At the end of the two words, Wang Laohu said before leaving: "Brother, don't be so stupid in the future, if you die, I really have no relatives in this world, even for me, you have to live well." ”

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Another day passed.

After today, the Nine Heavens Sword Sect is about to usher in the once-in-a-century Sword Discussion Ceremony At this time, all the monks in the Han Kingdom who received the invitation letter have arrived at the Nine Heavens Sword Sect.

The Xuantian Pavilion has already made statistics, and a total of 584 foundation building period monks participated in this sword test.

The Nine Pavilion monks were in full swing to welcome the upcoming ceremony.

The weather has been sunny these days, and the land of the Nine Heavens Sword Sect is hanging high in the sky, facing the sunlight shining from the sky, and the sea of clouds below the Nine Heavens Sword Sect is like rolling red dust in the world, gathering and scattering.

this day.

The exhausted Jian Wuji, with the matching sword not afraid of Shura, went out of the sword tower.

Li Que Ge was followed by an illusory sword soul, the sword soul held Li Que Ge's Tianshu sword, and one person and one soul walked out of the Sword Spirit Pavilion.

Hao Ren, who had a mellow face, also signed up for the sword test, he looked at the scorching sun in the sky, wiped the sweat from his forehead, and then buried his head and continued to practice the sword.

And, Liu Bai, who was bathing and changing clothes, took the monks of Taiyuan Pavilion to worship the ancestors.

Lu Ji, who had come to the Sword Pavilion for the umpteenth time, was finally able to connect with the Kunlun giant sword of the Sword Pavilion.

At this time, the sky above his head was glowing, and a breeze suddenly blew between the heavens and the earth, which seemed to indicate that a grand ceremony was coming, just like the sea of clouds below the Nine Heavens Sword Sect - the wind and clouds surged.