The sword aura is soaring to the sky, and the city is full of sword weapons!

Jiang gathered upstairs.

An Le put down the cup, and pressed his palm against the ink pool on his waist, this sword weapon that he had cultivated to the fifth grade, but now it was trembling uncontrollably, as if he wanted to listen to the call of the female sword god, broke through the air, and joined the sword team hanging in Jiangling Mansion.

Qingshan didn't move, obviously Qingshan's rank was not affected by the sword intent of this female sword god.

The breeze blew slowly, and the old man Zhao Huangting of the Taimiao smashed the wine fragrance of the bamboo leaves loaded in the wine jug, and the fragrance was overflowing, which was extremely intoxicating.

Facing the powerful cultivator who had just left Li You'an, he suddenly made a move.

An Le thought that the old man might be forced out of the hole cards.

A peachwood sword, carrying a purple heavenly thunder, the one who made the move, was the Rolling Celestial Phenomenon, and there was no doubt that he was a Nine Realm cultivator.

The old man of Taimiao just told An Le about the cultivation realm after the Five Realms, it can be said that each realm is very different, and those who can ascend to the Nine Realms are undoubtedly talented.

However, An Le didn't expect that the old man would ...... in such a way Work something out.

An Leke still remembers that Zhao Huangting once told him that he has many confidants in the rivers and lakes, some are human, and some are not human......

never thought that when he first arrived in Jiangling Mansion, he would be able to meet the old man's confidante and help.

An Le looked at the fat woman who brought up three pots of bamboo leaves, and was called Mei Niang with a wide heart and a fat body.

At this moment, the fat woman had a smile on her face, and An Le could also guess that this domineering female sword god who brought sword weapons hanging all over the sky should be the fat woman's message.

Even, this Jiangjulou is a place for the other party to transmit information.

As soon as the old man entered Jiangling Mansion, he went straight to Jiangju Mansion and took An Le and others upstairs, which seemed to have been expected a long time ago.

Li Youan also guessed this, so he left with confidence.

Sure enough, these old-timers who walk the rivers and lakes will not easily put themselves in danger, if there are no means, the rivers and lakes are not so easy to float casually.

Around Jiang Julou, the sword weapon is hanging upside down, the tip of the sword is pointing to the ground, the sharp sword qi is constantly stirring, and the qi of heaven and earth is sonorous.

The peachwood sword whizzing with purple thunder roared.

The female sword god was full of heroism, like the leader of the migratory birds, blocking in front of Jiang Julou, and the old man leaned in front of him.

Zhao Huangting was hunting in plain clothes, his temples were frost white, but his eyes were deep but with a little softness, looking at the heroic woman who came with a sword, there seemed to be a picture of the past in his eyes, and a little bit came to mind.

Gradually, there was a little more nostalgic melancholy in his eyes.

Looking back on the past, the years are like songs.

He once smiled and carried a flying sword all over the city, stepping on the sword to support the woman, and now, as the years go by, the stars are turning, and the woman brings the sword weapon to hang all over the city, and is angry for him.

Perhaps, this is the fate of the sword rising and falling.

In the afterglow of the grass-colored smoke, there is no one who will rely on his will.

The wind by the lake, the sword qi between heaven and earth, blew the frosty hair and long eyebrows of the old man's temples.

Compared with the sentimentality of the old man, the woman was angry, stepping on the sword qi, and she was angry.

Just as she shouted, the words that turbulent impacted the entire Jiangling Mansion: Any cat or dog dares to point a sword at my father-in-law!

The new real person who came out of the Heavenly Master's Mansion is also worthy?!

The female sword god snapped her fingers, and the peachwood sword that swept over and carried the boundless purple thunder was suddenly deflected by her, and rushed into the sky with a roar.

The woman pointed at the point.

The sword weapons hanging all over the city roared and rushed towards the peachwood sword.

Every sword weapon slammed into the peachwood sword as if it didn't want to die!

Purple thunder splashed, and the thunder arc swayed.

There are swords that explode and fall apart, and there are swords that burst open and fall weakly.

But there are too many dense sword weapons, intertwined and densely packed in front of you, and you are not afraid of collapse at all, like a soldier who is not afraid of death.

The thunder on the peachwood sword was completely eliminated by the sword, and it was even constantly impacted by the sword, making a wail.

In the end, like a tattered peach branch, it fell down.

Over the Gangneung Palace.

The true person of the Nine Realms of the Heavenly Master's Mansion who was in that robe was suddenly struck by lightning, his face was slightly pale, and the sword intent on the peach wood sword was actually washed away by many deadly sword weapons.

His big sleeves fluttered, and he made a move, and suddenly the peachwood sword flew back, and it was full of gaps, which made the Taoist really distressed.

There was a look of anger in his eyes!

However, looking at the dense sword weapon, the anger that rose in his heart gradually converged.

At this moment, he finally understood the meaning of what King Gangneung said, "Gangneung Mansion is not far from Jianchi Palace".

"Shuzhong Jianchi Palace, the palace master Su Musha."

As the Nine Realms of the Heavenly Master's Mansion, the Daoist naturally recognized who the woman in front of him who was driving thousands of sword weapons and domineeringly ramming his thousand-year-old peachwood sword.

However, Li Qingchuan, who was scolded as a cat and a dog, and stepped into the Nine Realms in high spirits, was naturally quite angry.

He thinks that he has set foot in the Nine Realms, and he is also famous in this world and in this rivers and lakes.

He also heard about the deeds of the old emperor's uncle Zhao Huangting, who killed Emperor Yuanmeng with a bamboo sword.

But today he swept out the Thunder Peach Wood Sword, and asked the old emperor uncle to make a move, wanting to fight for prestige, and the old emperor uncle killed Emperor Yuanmeng at that time...... There are only three swords, which is no different from his prestige today.

The terrifying killing machine permeated the huge Gangneung Mansion.

The heroic female sword god Su Musha stood on the sword, her eyes were as bright as iron, and her murderous aura was awe-inspiring.

Defeated the peachwood sword, it seems that he is not satisfied.

The old Taoist's disbelievable and angry gaze made her very angry, and she dared to disobey her? !

The woman's sword god's clothes were flying, and her palms were pressed down sharply.

Countless sword weapons were actually in the sky above Gangneung Mansion, forming a huge sword palm that was incomparably large.

The palm of his hand slammed down, and countless sword qi gusts of wind roared down.

Li Qingchuan, the Taoist of the Heavenly Master's Mansion, changed his face slightly.

The mark was pinched in his hand, and the center of his eyebrows bloomed with golden light, but the white dust trembled slightly, and began to grow, wrapping around his back, like a waterfall.

However, inside the palace of Jiang Ling.

Leisure pavilion water pavilion.

King Gangneung, who was sitting opposite the second prince, smiled lightly.

"I said it, Uncle Huang is in Jiangling Mansion, he is unharmed, his involvement with Jianchi Palace has lasted for five hundred years, how can such a person be isolated in Jiangling Mansion?"

"Li Youan can leave with confidence, and naturally he knows his confidence."

King Gangneung smiled.

Then he picked up the cup and poured it into the sky.

The spilled liquor, exuding a brilliant atmosphere, suddenly turned into a curtain of light, stopping in front of the palm of the sword.

"Palace Master Su, this new real person of the Heavenly Master's Mansion, has just entered Jiangling, and he doesn't know the rules, so how about giving this king a face?"

King Gangneung's voice came from inside the mansion.

However, the female sword god Su Musha, who stood on the head of the sword, did not have the slightest intention of saving his hand and giving face.

The palm of the sword weapon slapped fiercely on the Sword Pool Palace, and there was a burst of ripples, as if there was a dense sword weapon, about to penetrate the light curtain and go down.

In the palace, King Jiangling frowned.

His face...... There is no face in front of this woman.

However, at this time, Jiang Ju upstairs, Zhao Huangting waved his hand: "Okay, okay, just teach a lesson." ”

"You are now the palace master of the Sword Pool Palace, and the Heavenly Master Mansion needs at least one Great Heavenly Master to be able to play with all your might."

Zhao Huangting's words resounded.

When the female sword god Su Musha standing on the head of the sword heard this, he suddenly nodded: "What Xiang Gong said is reasonable. ”

As soon as the palm of her hand was closed, countless sword weapons turned into streamers, like ten thousand swords returning to her sect, all of them returned to her body and spread into her eyebrows.

Vaguely, in the center of the woman's eyebrows, there seems to be a sword qi palace, and the palace is full of dense sword weapons.

In the sky above the Jiangling Palace, Li Qingchuan, a Taoist of the Heavenly Master's Mansion, only felt that his back was soaked, and his face was a little ugly.

King Jiangling squinted, he was really a little surprised in his heart, he never thought that this old imperial uncle had sealed Nirvana with his heart sword, and his temper was much better, so he would let Su Musha stop it.

If it had been before, Li Qingchuan of the Heavenly Master's Mansion would have left unharmed without some blood.

After thinking about it, he raised the wine cup in the cup, and his figure suddenly rose to the sky step by step, the gorgeous clothes were long, and the whole person exuded indescribable nobility and elegance.

"Uncle Huang, when you come to Jiangling Mansion again, this king has nothing to entertain, so I will toast you with a glass of wine."

King Jiangling smiled, and he wanted to go towards Jiangjulou step by step.

However, upstairs in Jiangju, Zhao Huangting, who was leaning on the gan, didn't even look at it.

His tongue spat out a word like thunder.

"Get out."

As soon as the words fell, he turned and went into the building, ignoring the slightest.

King Gangneung's steps suddenly froze in the air, and although he was ashamed in his heart, he still had an elegant smile on his face.

He drank the wine, gestured to Jiang Julou, and returned to the palace.

Li Qingchuan, the Taoist of the Heavenly Master's Mansion, also re-entered the mansion.

The second prince, Zhao Pei, drank the bright red wine brewed by King Jiangling himself in the cup, and frowned.

A trace of regret flashed in his eyes, with the help of Su Musha, the palace master of Jianchi Palace, it was not so easy to capture An Leke easily.

As the top force in the world, the Sword Pool Palace is not weak in the Heavenly Master's Mansion.

There is an old Heavenly Master in the Heavenly Master's Mansion who can enter the Immortal Gate, but there is also an unfathomable old Sword Saint in the Sword Pool Palace, even if it is an old imperial uncle, he has to be beaten obediently.

Therefore, since Su Musha made a move, it meant that the entire Sword Pool Palace had moved, and if he wanted to capture Anle, the price he paid was too great.

King Jiangling and the old Taoist Li Qingchuan returned to the idle pavilion.

The atmosphere is a bit dreary and eccentric.

King Jiangling's gaze fell on the second prince, and said, "Second Highness, if you want to capture Na Anle, I'm afraid it's not so easy now." ”

"Then what An Le is going to do in the Jianchi Palace, I guessed it, it must be that the old emperor uncle wants to fight one last time, and use the power of Jianchi Lake to open the front for Qingshan."

The second prince, Zhao Pei, said.

"Whether An Le is captured or not, it's not a big problem, the old emperor's uncle suppresses the Nirvana fire with the heart sword, and it won't last long, so he is bound to go north and challenge the Yuanmeng Emperor."

"There is no return to that battle, and when the old emperor falls, there will be no shelter for this peace, and he will not be able to capture him when the time comes."

"I have begged Uncle Huang many times to hold the sword Qingshan, but Uncle Huang has not given it to me for a long time."

"It's understandable not to give Zhao Xianyou, the blood flowing in his body is hated by Qingshan, so why can't I hold the sword?"

Zhao Pei shook his head and drank the special-tasting liquor in the cup.

"So, this Sword Pond Palace, I also want to go and see, if this son fails to open the front for Qingshan, maybe...... What can I? ”

"At that time, I can take charge of Qingshan in front of Uncle Huang, and I can also calculate the original grievances."

A smile hung on the corner of Zhao Pei's lips.

As a genius inherited from the Heavenly Master's Mansion, the little saint is only ranked behind Zhao Xianyou on the list.

Zhao Xianyou's monster level, there is no need to say much, and Zhao Pei doesn't have the slightest intention of comparing with Zhao Xianyou.

Except for Zhao Xianyou, he is a peerless on the Little Sage List, and Qin Hua'an, the genius son born to Qin Lishi and his maidservant, is just a little capable in his eyes.

But not being able to hold the sword Qingshan has always been a knot in his heart.

Under the leadership of the emperor, he begged the old emperor's uncle to give him green mountains three times, but he couldn't get it, so he was unconvinced.

Li Qingchuan, the Taoist of the Heavenly Master's Mansion, also recovered his complexion, and said with a smile: "The Second Highness has now inherited the Purple Qi Golden Lotus of the Heavenly Master's Mansion, and with the help of the Golden Lotus, he will definitely be able to soar in the future and reach the Nine Realms." ”

"What if you don't get the Qingshan Sword Weapon?"

When King Jiangling heard this, his face also revealed a touch of different colors, the purple qi golden lotus of the Heavenly Master's Mansion is extraordinary, I heard that the purple qi golden lotus, which is knotted every two hundred years, contains good luck, and those who get the golden lotus can be lucky, and there is no big obstacle on the road of cultivation.

It is a testimony of the close connection between the Heavenly Master's Mansion and the royal family.

For hundreds of years, the Heavenly Master's Mansion has always wanted to become the state religion of the Great Zhao Dynasty, and the country's strength and luck have suppressed the True Martial Arts, although it has not succeeded, but the entanglement has always been and the entanglement between the luck has made the Heavenly Master's Mansion stronger and stronger.

The second prince can get the Purple Qi Golden Lotus, and it should be fast to break through the Six Realms, if the Zhao family's Heavenly Son really does not succeed in renewing his life, the Purple Qi Golden Lotus will definitely become a very important bargaining chip in the battle for the dragon.

This may also be a purpose of the Heavenly Master's Mansion, if the second prince ascends the throne and bets a lot of chips on the second prince's Heavenly Master's Mansion, it may really be possible to become the Great Zhao State Religion.

The second prince glanced at the Taoist, his eyes were full of deep meaning, Qingshan represented not only a sword, but also a kind of recognition.

"As the second prince of Da Zhao, it should be no problem for me to take a look at Jianchi Lake."

The second prince said.

Zhao Xi, the king of Jiangling, couldn't help but smile when he heard this: "Naturally not, Jianchi Palace has never stopped people from watching Jianchi Lake, because the old sword saint at the level of land immortals in the world said that watching Jianchi Lake only depends on fate, if there is fate, scholars who have no power to bind chickens can enter, if there is no fate, even if it is the Nine Realms, they are not allowed to set foot in half a step." ”

"Uncle Huang was so infamous in Jianchi Palace at the beginning, but he still had the opportunity to watch Jianchi Lake, because of this fate."

"The sword bell hanging in front of Jianchi Lake, you know if there is a fate, the second prince can try it and see if he can ring the sword bell."

King Gangneung's face was soft and elegant.

"Isn't Uncle Wang going?" The second prince asked.

On King Jiangling's soft and elegant face, a touch of darkness suddenly flashed: "I won't go." ”

"I hate each other with the sword bell."

……

……

On the upper floor of Jiang Ju, the female sword god floated down.

This is a heroic woman, wearing a scaly armor that tightly binds the waistline, lined with cyan clothes, and the whole person looks like a sword out of the sheath.

Women are like swords, and the sword is vigorous, although it is not extremely beautiful, but the heroic spirit set off by that temperament is more eye-catching than ordinary beauties.

Zhao Huangting was sitting on a chair, eating side dishes and drinking wine.

Su Mu, the palace master of the Sword Lake Palace, walked over, sat on the chair, and stared at Zhao Huangting with his eyes like that.

"It's been a hundred years, and you haven't come to Jianchi Palace to see me for a hundred years."

Su Mushu opened his mouth, and as soon as he opened his mouth, he questioned.

"Now that you can, you have turned on the fire of Nirvana and suppressed it with the Heart Sword before you came to see me...... How many days will we see? ”

Su Musha said, pursing his lips.

Zhao Huangting sighed, nodded at An Le beside him, and said: "This is An Le, An Xiaoyou, I gave Qingshan to him, and I brought him to Jianchi Palace this time, I want to try again to see if I can open a front for Qingshan." ”

An Le clenched his fists: "I've seen my predecessors." ”

Su Musha glanced at An Le, the young man was handsome and extraordinary, and there was a faint arrogance like green bamboo, vaguely, as if he saw the appearance of the old man in front of him when he was young.

For a while, Su Musha's eyes softened: "Jianchi Lake has always been there, as long as you can ring the sword bell in front of the pool, no one will stop you." ”

"I know this, as for whether the sword bell can ring, this kid is sure to be able to."

Zhao Huangting grinned, sandwiched a piece of fried pork liver, held it in one hand, and fed it to the woman's mouth.

"Come, dissipate the gas, eat a piece of pork liver, Jiang Julou's stir-fried pork liver, with bamboo leaf green, the taste is unique."

Su Musha looked at the pork liver handed to his mouth by the old man, and suddenly lost most of his anger, opened his mouth slightly, and ate the pork liver.

Anle: "......"

It seems that the innocent one was fed a mouthful of dog food.

However, Uncle Huang is so good.

Lin Qingyin and Lin Chaifeng on the side covered their mouths and laughed, their eyes shining.

"Is the old Sword Saint in good health?" Zhao Huangting fed Su Musha a sip of wine, and then asked.

Su Musha shook his head: "It's not good." ”

When Zhao Huangting heard this, his brows suddenly frowned: "It's not good for you to say it...... It really doesn't seem good. ”

"The old sword saint cultivates to the sky, as one of the land immortals in the world, he has always supported the Sword Pond Palace, if the old Sword Saint is not there, the Sword Pond Palace may be in danger, the particularity of the Sword Pond Lake, if there is no supreme person in charge, the future is unpredictable."

"The ambition of the king of Jiangling and the wolf, the kingdom of Dali is eyeing the side, and the Yuanmeng Empire will definitely not give up the treasure land of Jianchi Lake...... The old sword lake palace and a few nine realms, I'm afraid it will be quite difficult, and the old sword saint has to take out the strength to beat me to hold on. ”

Zhao Huangting smashed his mouth.

However, there was no way, even he was about to reach his limit, let alone the old sword saint who was already famous all over the world before he became famous.

Although the Ten Realms Land Immortals can live longer, they still have a limit.

And when the deadline comes, it will be even more desperate, because if the Ten Realms want to break through the Eleven Realms, it is impossible at all, and they can't even see a clear way.

There is no road and hope, how can you not despair?

"It's that I'm not angry, if I can break through the Ten Realms, I won't have these problems."

Su Musha sighed, but where is there such a good breakthrough in the Ten Realms, how many romantic peerless people in this world have been stuck at the peak of the Nine Realms for hundreds of years and have not been able to take a step forward, how can she, Su Musha, take this step easily?

But no matter how stormy the Sword Pond Palace is in the future, now that the old Sword Saint is still alive, there will be no danger.

The deterrence of a land immortal of the Ten Realms, no one dares to underestimate and ignore it.

"Didn't I send hope to you Sword Pond Palace? An boy has a different fate with the sword, as if he was born for the sword, this time I brought him to open the front for Qingshan, and when he succeeds in opening the front for the green mountain, I believe that the old sword saint will definitely know how to grasp this hope, and the future of the Sword Pool Palace will also be arranged. ”

Zhao Huangting grinned, suddenly pulled An Le beside him, and patted him on the shoulder.

Su Musha was stunned for a moment, and once again set his eyes on An Le's body.

Although An Le has a green mountain to cover his cultivation, with Su Musha's strength, it can naturally be easily seen that An Le's cultivation is not high, and even ...... Never broke the Six Realms.

But she heard the confidence from Zhao Huangting's mouth, that Zhao Huangting, who failed to open for Qingshan four times in a row, this time, did not have any worries, but had enough confidence to break through the sky.

It was an unprecedented confidence that was stronger than he had in himself.

Su Musha knew very well how difficult it was to ring the sword bell in front of Jianchi Lake, and he knew even more how difficult it was to open the front for Qingshan.

This teenager's kendo talent ...... Why does Xianggong value it so much?!

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