On the way, Mu Lingxi told Zhang Ruochen another thing, after he faked his death, Xuanji Sword Saint accepted Huang Yanchen as a disciple.

Zhang Ruochen knew very well that the reason why Shizun did that was actually to help him shelter Huang Yanchen.

In this way, Huang Yanchen has a Sword Saint as a backer, and the people of the Eastern Regions Saint King's Mansion, even if they are quite dissatisfied with her as an heir, no one dares to touch her easily.

For this kindness of the master, Zhang Ruochen just silently remembered it in his heart.

"Since Yanchen has come to the Liangyi Sect, the master should have also arrived!" Zhang Ruochen thought secretly.

Zhang Ruochen also wanted to see Shizun, after all, Shizun helped him a lot, as a disciple, how could he not go to see him?

The outer gate area of the Liangyi Sect is not only a place for the outer disciples to cultivate, but also dozens of cities have been built.

Every city is a mutual market.

Among them, the five cities have the longest history, and they also occupy a vast area, full of spiritual energy, and the prosperity is no less than that of the royal city of a county. Therefore, the Liangyi Sect sent a large number of men to vacate the five cities and use them exclusively to receive guests.

There are two months left, and it is the Sword Conference. The five major cities are now quite prosperous and lively, and the streets are full of traffic, and monks from major forces can be seen everywhere.

Although it was a sword conference, in addition to the kendo monks, there were also many other monks who rushed to join in the fun.

The monks of the major powers in the Eastern Regions were placed in Shentai City.

The Sword Conference invited all sword cultivators in the world, including Wushi Qianzhuang, the black market, the Demon Sect, and the imperial court...... There are already a lot of contradictions and hatred between the major forces, and even if the Liangyi Sect has sent the Sages to sit in the five major cities, there will still be fights at any time.

"Sister Chen and the genius Junjie of the Eastern Regions Holy King's Mansion live in the Lanyu Post House. ”

Suddenly, Mu Lingxi stopped and said, "I'...... I'm not going to go with you......"

"Huh!"

Mu Lingxi's figure flashed, turned into a slender phantom, rushed into an alleyway, and disappeared.

"Lan Yu Post House. ”

Zhang Ruochen walked forward, came to the center of the street, glanced at the post house on the left, hesitated for a moment, and finally did not walk in.

"Senior brother, senior brother, do you want to drink tea? Senior brother, I just picked up the fog tip from Qianli Mountain, do you want to have a bowl?"

On the side of the street, an inner disciple wearing a blue Taoist robe set up a tea stall, staring at Zhang Ruochen with a smile on his face.

Zhang Ruochen walked over, found a table and sat down, and said, "The inner disciples also came out to set up stalls?"

That inner disciple's skin was quite dark, he looked like he was twenty-seven or eight years old, and his cultivation had already reached the middle stage of the Heavenly Extreme Realm.

He brought up a bowl of tea and soup, put it in front of Zhang Ruochen, and said with a smile: "Senior brother, you are a disciple of the Holy Tradition, for you, the Sword Conference is naturally a grand gathering of wind and clouds. However, for us ordinary inner disciples, we can't participate in the Sword Discussion Conference at all, so of course we can only take this opportunity to earn a sum of spirit crystals. ”

Zhang Ruochen's body was wearing a cyan robe, and he was obviously a disciple of the Holy Transmission of the Liangyi Sect.

That's true, that inner disciple was quite respectful to Zhang Ruochen and didn't dare to slack off in the slightest.

"It is said that the Fog Hidden Tip can improve the spiritual power of the monk, and it is a rare good tea. How many spirit crystals?" asked Zhang Ruochen.

"I don't dare to accept my brother's money. The inner disciple laughed.

Zhang Ruochen smiled, but still took out a top-grade spirit crystal and handed it to him.

Next, Zhang Ruochen drank tea while looking at the Lanyu Post Station across the street.

The Lanyu Post Station is very gorgeously built, and it is also quite extensive, and there are monks coming in and out at any time, and many of them are the descendants of the Sage Gate Valve.

"Boom!"

The stone slabs on the street, slightly shaking.

A moment later, a blazing flame rushed from the end of the street, and a wave of heat radiated in all directions.

"Gah!"

In the flames, there was a blood gold crow more than ten meters long, which pulled a gorgeous carriage the size of a palace, and parked outside the Lanyu Post Station.

The Blood Golden Crow is a sixth-order inferior barbarian bird, capable of bursting out with first-order half-saint-level combat power. When it landed outside the Lanyu Station, the aura it emitted made all the monks around it extremely frightened.

Zhang Ruochen was also a little moved, glanced at the frame, and said, "I actually use the blood gold crow as a mount, and I don't know who is in the frame?"

In the tea shed, the inner disciple's whole body was trembling, and he didn't dare to come out, and said in a low voice: "Senior brother, you don't know, the person in the frame is quite a great man. ”

"Are you also here to participate in the Sword Conference?" asked Zhang Ruochen.

"That's right. ”

The inner disciple nodded vigorously and said, "Moreover, he will definitely be able to become the first person in the Sword Discussion Conference, and no one can compare with him." ”

Zhang Ruochen smiled and said, "Not necessarily! Kunlun Realm Hidden Dragon Crouching Tiger, there are many geniuses, who dares to say that he must be the first in the world?"

"Others may not dare to call it first, but he can. Because, he is the young city lord of Wanxiang City, the descendant of the Sword Emperor, and the snow has no night. The inner disciple said.

"It turned out to be him. Zhang Ruochen read a sentence.

The four major kendo holy places in the Kunlun realm, Wanxiang City is one of them.

Eight hundred years ago, the city lord of Wanxiang City, Xue Hongchen, the first in the world in swordsmanship, was known as the "Sword Emperor".

Eight hundred years later, the young city lord of Wanxiang City, Xue Wuye, was born, and his kendo talent caught up with the sword emperor of the past, and he was known as the first kendo wizard in the Kunlun realm in five hundred years.

I really didn't expect that before I arrived at the Sword Conference, I would meet this person first.

Suddenly, Zhang Ruochen was a little looking forward to this Xue Wuye, and he didn't know who would be stronger compared to the Sword Emperor when he was young?

Suddenly, Zhang Ruochen's gaze froze, and he looked towards the gate of Lanyu Station.

Huang Yanchen walked out of Lanyu Station, wearing a goose-yellow robe, revealing a snow-white and slender neck, and his long royal blue hair hung down from the top of his head, like an iceberg, and his whole body exuded a faint cold.

Seeing the yellow smoke, Zhang Ruochen's eyes showed a bright light, I have to say that she has only been seen for a few months, and she has indeed lost a lot of weight.

"Smoke ......and dust" Zhang Ruochen's heart is quite bitter.

If it weren't for Empress Chi Yao's imperial decree, maybe he and Huang Yanchen would have been married. How can there be so many twists and turns?

On the frame of the bloody crow, a white-clothed girl with a beautiful face walked down.

She wore her hair in a bun on her head and a thin sword on her back, and she looked sixteen or seventeen years old, but she was very beautiful.

The girl in white walked up to Huang Yanchen, bowed down, and said, "Girl Yanchen, the young city lord of my family invites you to visit Shentai City together. ”

Huang Yanchen glanced at the girl in white and said, "I'm not interested." ”

Immediately, she walked up the street with her hands behind her back, still looking cold, and there seemed to be no human touch in her.

"Huh!"

The white-clothed girl's cultivation was very good, and her footsteps moved lightly, and then turned into a series of white shadows, and appeared in front of Huang Yanchen again, and said: "My young city lord is sincerely invited, if the girl continues to refuse, I am afraid that the young city lord will be very sad." ”

Huang Yanchen's two dark blue pupils revealed a cold light, and said, "You go and tell Xue Wuye, if he dares to continue to provoke me, don't blame me for being polite." ”

Tea shed.

The inner disciple said: "Senior brother, it's not strange for you to say that the young city lord of Wanxiang City is such a romantic person, with his talent, his family background, and his appearance, even the most arrogant woman in the world may not be able to resist his charm. ”

"However, he has planted a heel on the same woman three times in a row, I really wonder how that soot girl could be so unkind?"

"Besides, the beautiful women around Xue Wuye are like clouds, but why do you want to provoke her? ”

Not far away, the face of the girl in white showed a cold color, and said: "There has never been a woman who will refuse the young city lord three times in a row, Huang Yanchen, you are shameless." ”

"Huh!"

The two fingers of the girl in white were pinched into a sword trick, and the sword on her back flew out of the sheath immediately, dragging out a long sword light, and stabbed towards the yellow smoke and dust.

I have to say that Xue Wuye is indeed powerful, even if he is just a maid beside him, he is also a first-class kendo master, and he has cultivated to the realm of sword heart.

"I really didn't expect that the people of Wanxiang City would be so arrogant and unreasonable. ”

Huang Yanchen's face remained unchanged, but his eyes were full of cold light, and with two fingers together, he also pinched out the sword trick and summoned a holy sword out.

At the same time, a rich holy qi gushed out from the center of her eyebrows, circulating around her delicate body, forming a realm of holy qi.

"Stop. ”

In the frame, a magnetic young man's voice sounded: "Ningxin, who allowed you to be rude to the Smoke Girl? ”

"Young City Lord......"

The girl in white stared at Huang Yanchen coldly, and she didn't mean to come forward to apologize.

"If you are so disobedient, you don't have to follow me anymore. A faint voice sounded in the frame.

The white-clothed girl had a hesitant look on her face, knowing that the young city lord was already angry, so she hurriedly stepped forward and bowed to Huang Yanchen: "I'm sorry, Ning Xin shouldn't have offended Miss Yanchen just now, please forgive the girl." ”

"Humph!"

Huang Yanchen snorted coldly, put away his sword, and then turned to leave, disappearing into the crowd on the street.

On the frame, a handsome young man sits on a carpet of white fox fur, holding a glass wine glass, tasting fine wine.

On his left and right sides, there were four beautiful women with national colors and fragrances, each of whom was carrying a sword, and all of them were cultivators of the Ichthyosaur Realm. Two of them have reached the cultivation of the ninth transformation of the fish dragon.

The girl in white called Ning Xin was just standing at the end of the left side.

On the left, a sword attendant closest to Xue Wuye, holding a jade flute, said with bright eyes: "Young City Lord, why are you boring yourself and just provoking the disciples of the Xuanji Sword Saint?"

Xue Wuye smiled slightly and said, "She is not only a disciple of Xuanji's predecessors, but also has other identities. Anyway, I have a deep meaning...... You're not going to be jealous, are you?"

"You should know that this son doesn't like jealous women, if so, who can't accept that this son is too good to other women, please leave now, so as not to be sad in the future. ”

Xue Wuye looked at the eight swordsmen, but saw that they were still standing in place and did not leave.

Suddenly, he sighed, obviously a little disappointed.

Then, Xuejin Wu pulled the frame and left the Lanyu Station.

"Senior brother, the tea is good. ”

Zhang Ruochen stood up, walked out of the tea shed, and chased in the direction where Huang Yanchen left.