Qingxuan Pavilion bears the title of invincible in the Great Mo Dynasty, and the people who come and go every day are like carp crossing the river. There are those who visit, those who ask for swords, and those who seek refuge, all kinds of things that make the elder disciples of Qingxuan Pavilion particularly headaches.

Today, a young man on horseback came to Qingxuan Pavilion, claiming to ask for a sword.

In front of the gate of Qingxuan Pavilion Mountain, Ren Daoyuan led his horse and held a sword to look at this sect that overlooked the hundred years of the Great Mo Dynasty. At this time, there were several people scattered in front of the mountain gate, probably to ask for a sword.

"Great Zhou Ren Daoyuan came to ask for the sword!" Ren Daoyuan said in a deep voice. This trip has traveled to various countries, and Ren Daoyuan is bound to take an invincible road of his own, so Qingxuan Pavilion is his first stepping stone.

No one in the Qingxuan Pavilion answered, and everyone in front of the door was discussing, what kind of place is that in the Qingxuan Pavilion? A little acquired fivefold dare to come to Qingxuan Pavilion to ask for a sword?

"Great Zhou Ren Daoyuan came to ask for the sword!" Ren Daoyuan's words were mixed with true qi this time, and Ren Daoyuan's voice echoed throughout the mountain gate.

In the middle of the night, a blue light escaped from the Qingxuan Pavilion, and two figures followed, an old man in black with a ruddy face and a young man with red lips and white teeth.

"Your Excellency came to my Qingxuan Pavilion to ask for a sword?" the old man frowned. Originally, a little guy who was acquired five times after tomorrow should have been ignored, but when he came to ask for the sword, he couldn't be taken lightly. What do you need to know about the sword? The difficulty of solving the sword is to seek the sword, and the competition of kendo strength is the sword competition, and the insight of the kendo competition, regardless of the realm of the sword strength, is only the purest opinion. It's for the sword!

"Yes, I have heard the name of Qingxuan Pavilion for a long time, and he is invincible to Da Mo, so the kid came to ask for the sword, and asked Qingxuan Pavilion to give advice!" Ren Daoyuan said lightly.

"Huangkou Xiao'er has such a big breath! You are an acquired five-fold ant, and I can easily crush it with one finger, and you dare to ask the sword in vain?" the young man next to the old man sneered.

"Chen'er, don't be rude!" the old man in black reprimanded, and then stared at Ren Daoyuan with both eyes. "Your Excellency, do you know the consequences of the sword's failure?"

"Yes. Ren Daoyuan still said, and his expression did not change in any way. Of course, he knew the consequences of the failure of the sword, and he would be a sword slave of Qingxuan Pavilion for the rest of his life, but if he succeeded, it would be Qingxuan Pavilion that unconditionally agreed to Ren Daoyuan's request, or order.

"Since Your Excellency knows, and you dare to ask the sword, does the old man admire Your Excellency's newborn calf is not afraid of tigers?" The old man in black said coldly, you must know that if Ren Daoyuan succeeds in asking the sword, no matter what he asks, it is not a trivial matter, but the reputation of the century-old sword leader of Qingxuan Pavilion has plummeted, and this is where the old man in black is jealous. "Your Excellency may you think about it, if you repent, the old man can grant your request!" said the old man in black. He knew that since Ren Daoyuan came to claim to ask the sword, he must have something to rely on, so he secretly transmitted the sound.

"Kid think about it!" Ren Daoyuan squinted.

"Okay, follow me!" Seeing that Ren Daoyuan was uncompromising, and everyone was watching, the old man had no choice but to agree. At that moment, with a wave of his hand, a ball of blue light rolled up Ren Daoyuan and the young man called 'Chen'er' and fled into the Qingxuan Pavilion.

"I don't know if this kid can make it?" said someone at the moment.

"Just him, although he is not very old, but his tone is not small, I don't know if I think it is a young man!" someone laughed, with a joke in his words.

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After a few days of playing, the Mai young man who flew out of the Sword God Temple felt that there was no place of interest in the Heavenly Realm, so he planned to check on the last subsidiary force of the Sword God Temple before leaving.

The young man in Mai flew all the way with a sword, like a young sword fairy. In just half an hour, he crossed thousands of miles away and came to the last place of the Sword God Temple, because this was the birthplace of the Divine Mansion in his mind, Da Mo Qingxuan Pavilion!

After the young man in Mai came to Qingxuan Pavilion, he directly ignored the Qingxuan Pavilion Protector Sect Formation and flew inside. Standing in the house of the Pavilion Master of the Qingxuan Pavilion with his hands in his hands. The Pavilion Master of Qingxuan Pavilion was watching a kendo analysis, and when he noticed someone, he looked up and saw that it was a young man in Mai.

Knowing that he dared to come to his house with a big grin, his strength was by no means inferior to him, so he suddenly became angry and said coldly: "Why did Your Excellency come to my Qingxuan Pavilion?"

The young man in Mai smiled disapprovingly, threw a token to the pavilion master of Qingxuan Pavilion, and said: "Don't be nervous, my name is Li Tianyu, I came from the Sword God Temple, I didn't want to do anything, I just took a look." ”

"Sword God Temple?" The pavilion master of Qingxuan Pavilion caught the token with both hands, looked at the word 'sword' on it, and immediately bowed down and said: "I don't know the son's master, I hope to forgive the sin, the contemporary pavilion master of the Qingxuan Pavilion, Song Pingqing, pay a visit to the son!"

"No, I don't. Li Tianyu saw Song Pingyu bowing down, his expression was slightly unhappy, the sword cultivator should rather bend than bend, this person behaved like this, the highest cultivation of Qingxuan Pavilion in a hundred years is only the third realm 'psychic', he doesn't complain or complain!

At that moment, Song Pingyu accompanied Li Tianyu to Qingxuan Pavilion to walk around, and at this time, an elder came to Song Pingqing, and when he saw someone, he wanted to stop talking. Seeing this, Song Pingqing smiled and said, "But it doesn't hurt to say it, Li Gongzi is not an outsider." ”

"Yes!" the man replied, and he spoke. It turned out that today, there was a young man who dared to come to Qingxuan Pavilion to ask for a sword when he was only five times the day after tomorrow! Asking a sword is no different from smashing a field for the pavilion master. It means that if this person is successful, Kendo's pure insight is stronger than his.

"I know, stand down!" Song Pingqi turned to the elder, turned his head and smiled at Li Tianyu: "Let the son see the joke, go down and go back." ”

"No, let's go, let's go and see," Li Tianyu said with an interested expression. Seeing this, Song Pingyan couldn't say much, so he had to lead the way in front, and Li Tianyu followed behind with a swagger.

In the middle of nowhere, a purple palace stands on the top of a mountain, as if the palace is about to merge with the heavens. The three big characters above the palace 'Nanming Palace' are surrounded by divine fire, and countless real phoenix rings are endless. In the palace, a purple-robed middle-aged man sat above the main hall, as if he was closing his eyes and recuperating.

After a long time, an old man with white hair and a young man in a black robe appeared in the center of the main hall.

"Hall master, the young and old slave of the Jiang family is invited. The old man bowed and whispered.

"Okay, you go and do your thing. The purple-robed middle-aged man above the hall still closed his eyes and said.

The old man saluted and disappeared into the center of the hall.

"Uncle Yan, the kid came to pay a visit. The black-robed young man smiled. The middle-aged man who had been closing his eyes before opened his eyes, looked at the black-robed young man below, and said, "Jiang Yang, you kid just talk to make people comfortable, how is your father lately?"

"Back to Uncle Yan's words, my father has been busy with things in the cabinet recently, and he also asked me to say hello to Uncle Yan. The young man known as Jiang Yang arched his hand.

"Hmm. Your father is that busy life, the sub-cabinet master was like that back then, and now he is still like that as the chief cabinet master. The purple-robed middle-aged man smiled, and then picked up an ancient book on the table next to him and looked at it. Jiang Yang didn't speak when he heard this, the elders discussed the elders, so he naturally didn't want to talk about it, so he just nodded silently.

"Uncle Yan, Qing Wan has found someone she likes in the Nether?" Jiang Yang asked, who had been silent for a long time.

"Maybe!" said the purple-robed middle-aged man lightly. "Qingwan hasn't been by my side since she was a child, I can't say anything about what she does, you were married when you were young. I'm counting here, and as for Qingwan's side, it's up to you. ”

"The kid understands, I don't know how Qing Wan's favorite man is cultivating?" Jiang Yang asked in a deep voice.

"Cultivation, but the second realm has not been reached, can it also be called cultivation?" the purple-robed middle-aged man laughed.

"That's very good, Uncle Yan rest assured, the kid will definitely be able to kill him this time!" Jiang Yang said with a sneer. After speaking, his expression was as usual as if nothing had happened, and he bowed to the master of the Nanming Hall and retreated out of the hall.

At this point, there was only one person in the main hall, it was the middle-aged man in the purple robe, at this time, he no longer had the pleasant face just now, and looked at the direction of Jiang Yang's departure with an indifferent expression, and he didn't know what he was muttering.

Celestial Realm.

Today, the young man who claimed to have come to Qingxuan Pavilion to ask for a sword was sitting in the center of the main hall of Qingxuan Pavilion, surrounded by all kinds of people, men, women and children, with a sword behind him or at his waist, and there was no trace of seriousness or caution in everyone's expressions, and his eyebrows and eyes were full of ridicule.

"Who's coming?" said the first black-clothed old man on the left. "Qingxuan Pavilion does not accept nameless people as sword slaves, which only increases the ridicule of the world. ”

"No, Ren Daoyuan, the Great Zhou, heard the name of the Great Mo Qingxuan Pavilion when he was young, and today he came to ask for advice!" Ren Daoyuan said in the center of the hall. At this time, Song Pingyan, the master of Qingxuan Pavilion, walked into the main hall with a young man in sackcloth, and everyone hurriedly got up. Ren Daoyuan also got up immediately and saluted Song Pingyan. As if he hadn't seen it, Song Pingyan turned his head and bowed to Li Tianyu and smiled: "Childe's side is the place where I ask the sword in Qingxuan Pavilion, and everyone is a master of sword in the pavilion, but in front of Childe, it is a bit of an axe." ”

Li Tianyu didn't speak after hearing this, but just smiled. looked at Ren Daoyuan below. After Ren Daoyuan ignored Song Ping, his expression did not change at all, and he also looked up at Li Tianyu.

"Then it's okay, let's start asking the sword! Ren Daoyuan still doesn't bow to many of your seniors!" Song Pingyan said lightly.

"There is no elder or young in the way of the sword, the master is the teacher, and today I am here to ask the sword, not to mention the cultivation of martial arts, they are all my opponents, how can I salute?" Ren Daoyuan stood in the center of the hall and said word by word.

Probably never thought that there were still people in Qingxuan Pavilion who disobeyed him, as if he suspected that he had heard it wrong, Song Ping smiled and said, "Ren Daoyuan, you don't know how many catties and taels you have?

"Okay, let's start with the sword, I want to see if this kid's kendo sword solution is as sharp as his mouth?" Li Tianyu interrupted Song Pingyan. When Song Pingyan saw his son speak, he made a favor.

"Old man Ren Daoyuan, let me ask you, what is a sword, what is a thought, and is a sword thought unique?" asked the white-haired old man at the top. The sword cultivation of the Heavenly Realm is generally recognized, and the mind of the person who uses the sword is the mind, and the more the better, because only then can he slash the enemy and the flying sword in the sky, of course, this is also the consensus of the heavens and all the worlds.

"The sword, with a double-edged straight head, is dangerous and abnormal, and is born to kill. Thoughts, from the heart. The sword-wielder should cut off all the grievances in his heart! How can there be so many thoughts? In my opinion, the one who wields the sword should be a sword and a thought!" Ren Daoyuan's words are shattering!

When Li Tianyu heard this, the corners of his mouth tugged and said secretly: "What a fucking like!"

In the center of the heavens and all worlds, there is a saying: 'Since ancient times, the sword immortal has come out of the Li family!'