Three years ago, Star River.

Wang Qiong's fate took a turn, he was calculated by Ye Tian, and was labeled as colluding with paganism and taking away the hat of a great sin.

In fact, he was indeed framed by someone and inadvertently stepped into the game, triggering the ban, so that the suppressed felons could escape.

The repeat offender that day was the man in front of him.

"Senior, do you know that I suffered a great crime in order to save you. Wang Qiong's face twitched, and he couldn't help but say.

Three years ago, his fire was abolished, and he was almost resurrected, and in one day, he lost his usefulness, and became a rebel who was spurned by everyone.

Over the years, he has indeed suffered a lot.

"Alas, but in order to save the seniors, these are nothing......" Wang Qiong looked righteous and awe-inspiring.

"Come on, you were framed because you were stupid!" Ling Xufeng stared at Wang Qiong with interest and laughed.

"Senior, I'm just calculating. Wang Qiong's face was not red, and he continued: "I know very well that the Guangming School Palace hides dirt and dirt, so I endure the humiliation and burden, and I know that it is a bureau and I want to step into it, in order to show justice and help righteous people like my predecessors." ”

"You see, I've completely disconnected myself from the Bright Academy. Wang Qiong's expression was solemn and generous.

"Come on, you are obviously being chased and killed by the Temple of Light all over the world, and there is no way to escape. Ling Xufeng smiled again.

I have to say that at the moment, this kid's thick-skinned skin is the best in the world.

Obviously, he was stupid, and he let him go by mistake, but he said that he had been calculating for a long time, and he would rather sacrifice himself than return his freedom.

The most nonsense thing is that he fell out with the Temple of Light, insisting that it was for the sake of promoting justice and for the sake of others that he had come to this point.

With this kind of face, at first glance, he is doing great things.

"Boy, if a person like you is not beaten to death, his future achievements are limitless. Ling Xufeng couldn't help but sigh.

A strange thing like Wang Qiong is rare in the world.

If any force has such disciples, they will either be driven out of the mountain gate, cut off the incense, and even the patriarch's grave will have to be dug up.

Either the lintel is bright, the incense is endless, and it will be passed down for generations.

"The seniors have won the award!" Wang Qiong said modestly.

From the moment he saw Ling Xufeng, his nerves had been in a tense state.

Because the other party is a master of the Fusion Weapon Realm, he is even more wanted by the Guangming Academy, and he is lawless.

This kind of person is almost taboo-free, kills by heart, and there are few things that can restrain him.

It's definitely not a good thing for the other party to come to the door.

"Boy, do you think it's okay for me to come to the door?" Ling Xufeng raised his eyes lightly and smiled slightly.

Wang Qiong's eyelids jumped, and he said: "It's too obvious for the seniors to say this, and I and the seniors are ......like each other at first sight."

"Well, there is no need to say New Year's greetings. Ling Xufeng raised his hand.

Although he hadn't met Wang Qiong two or three times in total, he had heard a little about him.

This kid has a bad stomach, and on the surface he treats you like a relative, but behind his back, he may be already sharpening his knives and making all kinds of calculations.

"Why don't you sell him to the Temple of Light!?"

At this time, Wang Qiong thought in his heart.

"Do you know why I found you?" Ling Xufeng asked suddenly.

Wang Qiong was stunned and shook his head, indicating that he didn't know.

Ling Xufeng glanced at him and sighed softly, "Three years ago, although you saved me in a daze, you probably didn't know my identity. ”

Wang Qiong was silent, waiting for the other party's next stubble.

"I am the Dao Master of Sword Nest Mountain. ”

"Sword Nest Mountain!?" Wang Qiong raised his eyebrows, revealing a look of surprise: "Hasn't it been destroyed?"

As soon as the words came out, Wang Qiong regretted it.

Sure enough, Ling Xufeng's eyes were like swords, and when he looked at it, that kind of look was like a cold pool.

But in an instant, he slowly withdrew his gaze, revealing a lonely look.

Jianchao Mountain, in the long history of mankind, once shined.

It is rumored that the founder of Jianchao Mountain has a prominent identity and is suspected to be a member of the Great Xia royal family.

Before the Qin clan ruled the world, the human imperial power was attributed to Great Xia.

Later, the Qin family destroyed the summer, a prince because of chance, left one, hidden in a spiritual mountain, fifty years later, opened a sect, known as Jianchao Mountain.

It is rumored that the ability of the first ancestor of Sword Nest Mountain is extremely special, called Sword Nest, which can give birth to supreme sword spirits and melt into the blade.

At that time, I don't know how many masters worshiped Sword Nest Mountain, wanting to seek the sword spirit and integrate it into the blade.

After the first patriarch sat down, the incense of Jianchao Mountain was handed down, and the Qin Imperial Court surprisingly did not extinguish it.

In this way, the Sword Nest Mountain has been passed down from generation to generation, and in the fifth generation, there is a ruthless man under his door, whose means are unimaginably strong, and his ability is even more amazing, called Sword Devouring!

This ability can refine other people's swords into sword spirits and integrate them into your own swords, and there is no limit.

In this way, that ruthless man has been cultivating since he was a child, and at the age of thirty, he broke through the barrier, challenged the major masters, and worshiped the Lingshan Dao.

In just thirteen years, I don't know how many masters have drunk hatred, how many spirit swords have been destroyed, and his sword has become stronger and stronger.

That year, the master of Jianchao Mountain sat down, and the ruthless man inherited the Taoist system and was called the sixth generation of patriarchs.

In the same year, six generations of patriarchs challenged the Hall of Light with one person and one sword, and the fierceness was so strong that it shook the heavens and the earth, and the world was in an uproar.

No one knows the outcome of that battle, but the six generations of patriarchs walked out of the Hall of Light unharmed.

Since then, the incense of Jianchao Mountain has been endless, and the sword is regarded as the treasure of the town faction and has been passed down from generation to generation.

Such a powerful sect, when it was in its heyday, could even be compared to the Heavenly King Sect.

It's a pity that three thousand years ago, King Huo Fa was born and swept all the great avenues in the world with a peerless attitude, and Jianchao Mountain was destroyed at that time.

Wang Qiong looked at Ling Xufeng with some doubts.

"The first ancestor of my Jianchao Mountain was born in a special way, he once had the disaster of the dead clan, and he was prepared for danger in times of peace, so he left a way to live for future generations, which is to prevent this kind of thing from happening again. Ling Xufeng sighed.

He had to admire the foresight of the first generation of patriarchs, flowers without a hundred days of redness, people without a thousand days of good, no matter how powerful the inheritance is, there will be a day of destruction.

The first patriarch of Jianchao Mountain seemed to have expected this day, so he left a glimmer of life.

Even though the Hall of Light was powerful, it still let Jianchao Mountain secretly leave a line of incense to pass it down.

But it's a pity that although the incense has not been broken, most of the inheritance has been lost, and by his generation, it can be regarded as a remnant.

If it weren't for Ling Xufeng's amazing talent, with this bit of background in Sword Nest Mountain now, it would be impossible to cultivate to the Melting Weapon Realm no matter what.

You know, this existence has almost touched the apex of the world.

"Senior, you're so awesome, what are you looking for me?" Wang Qiong asked, this was what he was most concerned about.

Ling Xufeng glanced at him, his gaze condensed slightly, and chuckled, "Heavenly King Zhaohuo seems to have fallen into your hands, right?"