The senior brother thought for a while, took out a jade plate that looked like a plate from the storage bag, and then he threw the jade plate on the stone table, and immediately the jade plate floated on the stone table under the brilliance, and at the same time, a light and shadow projected from the center of the jade plate, and the light and shadow flashed into a young ghost.

"Senior brother, what are you looking for me?" the phantom immediately said respectfully when he saw the young man of Huangshan.

"Do you know about Song Yijian and the ruthless ring challenge?" said the senior brother with a smile.

"You know, the entire Yuelong Peak has been talking about this matter for the past two days. Song Yijian and the ruthless Natal Flying Sword were both taken away by Mo Tian of the Dragon Emperor Legion, and everyone was laughing at my Heavenly Sword Sect!" The phantom was stunned for a moment, and immediately said, with a thick sense of indignation in his words.

"Okay, you tell me more about the competition between the two. ”

"Yes......"

The phantom didn't dare to slack off, and immediately told in detail the challenge of the ring that had caused a sensation in the entire Yuelong Peak in the past two days.

"Hey, it's a disaster!" Listening to the ins and outs of the whole matter, the senior brother laughed, and then put away the jade plate.

"Ha, cold and ruthless, this waste really dares to think, the granddaughter of the Dragon Emperor dares to think about it, I really don't know whether to live or die. The black-robed young man said with disdain, looking down on what his junior brother had done.

"Hehe, my fair lady and gentleman, this Great Xia is really an outstanding person, not only can give birth to a peerless powerhouse like the First War King, but also can give birth to so many peerless beauties!" The young man surnamed Xuanyuan smiled.

"Hey, although Murong Yanran is a peerless beauty, she is also a peerless powerhouse, my junior brother is really dizzy. Let Brother Shangguan laugh. Go, bring the two of them in!" said the young man surnamed Xuanyuan very politely, and then asked the scholar to bring the two in.

"Yes, Childe!" the little scholar bowed to the order.

Soon Song Yijian and Leng Ruthless walked into the cave one after the other, and as soon as the two saw the Huangshan youth and the black-shirted youth, they immediately bowed respectfully and said, "I've seen the senior brother and the second senior brother!" In front of the senior brother and the second senior brother, the bullying momentum of the big sect on the two of them did not have any momentum at all, but the eyes flashed with horror.

"What are you two doing in my cave?" asked the young man from Huangshan, who looked like a scholar, knowingly.

"Senior brother, yesterday an evil cultivator challenged me, my skills are not as good as others, and he was robbed of the natal flying sword by his evil cultivator, and I implore the senior brother to help me recapture the natal flying sword. Song Yijian said in front of this soft-looking and weak scholar, like a mouse seeing a cat without any arrogance.

"Yes!" the yellow cedar youth smiled indifferently.

"Boy, you can't fly the sword and someone has taken it, now let me help you snatch it back!" The black-robed young man looked at Leng Ruthless and snorted coldly.

"Senior Brother Mingjian, Senior Brother wanted to recapture the Natal Flying Sword for Senior Brother Song today, but his skills were not as good as others, but he was robbed of the Natal Flying Sword by others, and I hope that Senior Brother will stand up for me and recapture the Natal Flying Sword. Leng ruthlessly didn't look at the black young man, looked at the place, and said in horror, already sweating profusely after speaking.

In the Heavenly Sword Gate, everyone said that he was ruthless and a madman, and he dared to do anything without fear of heaven and earth, but in Leng Wurui's opinion, his senior brother Tie Jian was the real madman, and he was just deliberately imitating his senior brother. Compared to this senior brother, he is not a fart.

"Hmph, waste, even your own natal flying sword has been taken away by someone, are you still worthy of sword cultivation!" Tie Jian didn't look at his junior brother coldly, and scolded unceremoniously.

"Yes, what the senior brother taught is that it is the incompetence of the junior brother that disgraces the teacher. Cold and ruthless cold sweat broke out, and he nodded vigorously.

"Hmph, you are you, you don't have to be a master, if you have the ability, you can take back your natal flying sword by yourself, I won't help you recapture the flying sword. Iron Sword sneered. Although he really wanted to be gray, it was absolutely impossible for him to regain the natal flying sword for his junior brother.

"Senior brother!" pleaded coldly.

"Don't say it!" Iron Sword immediately scolded.

Hearing Tie Jian's reprimand, he was ruthlessly silent, and he wanted to say something, but he didn't dare to say anything more.

"Alright, you two can go!" At this time, the young man waved his hand, looking impatient.

"Senior brother, you can't ignore it! That kid is now fighting with my flying sword and Senior Brother Leng's flying sword, once there is a mistake, Senior Brother Leng and I will hurt our souls!" Hearing that Senior Brother served tea to the guests, Song Yijian directly knelt on the ground and begged.

"Yes, senior brother, you can't ignore it!" a cold and ruthless spirit also knelt down.

"Senior brother, I have warned you a long time ago, there is a golden house in the book, and there is Yan Ruyu in the book. But you just didn't listen, you wanted to provoke Murong Yanran, and you didn't look at how many catties and taels you had. With your small body, if you want to control a strong person like Murong Yanran, you are simply looking for death. The young man Huangshan didn't know where to take out a book and held it in his hand, looked at Song Yijian and said with a ruthless smile.

"What my brother taught me was that I was blind. Please also ask the senior brother to take action and regain the natal flying sword for me, and the junior brother will thank me again!" was taught by the senior brother, Song Yijian had no temper at all, like a child who admits his mistakes.

"People can take down the overlord with one move! I don't have the ability to help you recapture the flying sword. The elder brother smiled.

"What, one move will knock the overlord down!" Song Yijian was taken aback, looking incredulous. The overlord is extremely strong in the flesh, comparable to a magic weapon, he Song Yijian reaped the consequences, but he asked himself that he couldn't defeat the overlord.

"How is this possible!" Not only was Song Yijian taken aback, but he was also surprised. He had studied with the Overlord, and he thought that his Xuan Bing Cold Qi was extremely mysterious, and he could easily defeat the Overlord, a body cultivator who cultivated the flesh, but it only took a few dozen moves for him to be seriously injured by the Overlord.

Senior Brother grinned and said, "So, if I go to help you snatch the flying sword, and accidentally my flying sword is also snatched by others, then the face of our Heavenly Sword Gate will really be gone." ”

The senior brother laughed, that person is powerful, how can he be the opponent of the senior brother. Song Yijian's face was ugly, and his heart became more and more anxious. The natal flying sword can't be taken back, what can he do!

"As a sword cultivator, the sword is in the people, the sword is dead, you can't even keep your own sword, which sword is repaired, this sword is better not to be repaired. Second Senior Brother Tie Jian, who had not spoken at this time, sneered.

In his opinion, Song Yijian and Leng Wuru are not sword cultivators at all, the two of them just have a good martial spirit, otherwise they are useless.

“......”

Despised by Tie Jian, Song Yijian and Leng Yijian broke out in a cold sweat of ruthless fright, and he didn't dare to have a trace of dissatisfaction at all, not even psychologically.

"You two, I'll give you a clear way to ask Elder Jiancheng. He is the right-hand man of the Dragon Emperor, and he opened his mouth to your flying sword and should be able to return. The elder brother smiled.

"No, if you let the elders know, I will ...... in the future" Song Yijian instinctively denied, the reason why he came to ask the senior brother was that he didn't want the elders in the sect to know about this matter, and he didn't want his father to know about it at all.

"Hmph, do you think this matter can be hidden from the elders of the sect! If you don't want people to destroy your flying sword and sell it as a material, go quickly. Iron Sword sneered.

"Senior Brother, Second Senior Brother, let's retire!" After a while, the two of them finally gritted their teeth and decided to go to Elder Jiancheng.

"Go ahead!" Senior Brother nodded.