Late at night.

A rainbow light fell on the Wei Palace.

This is the mansion that can be ranked among the top three in terms of the scale of the entire Chang'an City, and it is also the palace of the third prince Li Chengqian.

Under the brilliant lights, a cold figure walked out of the rainbow light, giving people a feeling that no one should enter.

"I've seen the prince"

Li Chengqian nodded slightly and said, "Shen Sword Master." ”

His voice didn't have much respect or contempt, which showed that the other party had a lot of origin.

In the inner courtyard of the Sword Sect, the third-ranked elder of the Shen family, Shen Yinian, who is known as the Evergreen Sword Master, does not have the slightest gap in his identity compared to the three princes of the Tang Dynasty.

Previously, Li Chengqian arranged for Ge Han to do something against the extremely famous disciple of the Sword Sect, which was beyond his expectations.

Even the Prime Minister's government and morality were shocked.

This is a little different from the previous news of the Shen family, a person in the Ning Yuan Realm, who even suffered a big drop in cultivation because of a serious injury, actually even Xiangguo, as well as the Taoist real person who is quiet and inactive on weekdays, is extremely concerned.

This made Li Chengqian a little worried in his heart, so he invited this evergreen sword master of the Shen family of the Sword Sect to ask about something.

Without waiting for him to speak, Shen Yinian said directly: "This matter is indeed beyond our expectations, he must have other secrets with morality." ”

Hearing this answer, Li Chengqian's face was extremely gloomy.

A disciple of the Sword Sect has a close relationship with the moral outlook of the same Seven Holy Lands.

And that Tianjiao of the Shen family used this as a condition in exchange for the support of the Sword Sect for him.

But because of one person, he offended his moral outlook, and even the Heavenly Sword Peak lineage that the Sword Sect had just reappeared, seemed somewhat unbalanced to Li Chengqian.

"Scared?" A mocking voice broke the silence.

Shen Yinian looked at the extremely handsome man in front of him, with a hint of sarcasm on his face, no wonder for so many years, even with the support of the Sword Sect, he couldn't sit on the throne of the crown prince.

It's not just that the emperor doesn't look down on him, but his own personality is also a little too forward-looking.

"Presumptuous!" Li Chengqian's face was hideous, and he said in a deep voice.

"Who is he, you yourself are unwilling to make a move, or his strength has reached the point where even you can't kill him, and you are in the Sword Sect family, and you are qualified to laugh at me?"

Shen Yinian's face was stunned, he didn't stimulate this prince, and said that this was an extremely important chess piece of the young master in the Tang Dynasty.

Shen Yinian said lightly: "Things are indeed a little deviated, because of that Sword Venerable, we can't make a move in the Sword Sect." ”

He paused, and then said: "But when you go out of the mountain gate, there is still nothing to scruple about, but you should also know that it is difficult to kill him, his realm is very low, but there are many people who protect him." ”

Li Chengqian snorted coldly and did not speak.

Shen Yinian didn't care, and said: "The person who can become the fetters of the destiny of the young master of my family is not an ordinary person. ”

Li Chengqian stood up suddenly, and said in shock: "He is the person who your young master has been looking for for more than ten years?" ”

Shen Yinian nodded.

Li Chengqian's eyes were full of disbelief.

The Bond of Destiny is exactly what immortal cultivators call feuds.

It is possible that the two had a deep blood feud in their previous lives, and one of them was unwilling to be reincarnated, and the two became undying enemies again in this life.

It is also possible that one of them is the other party's inner demon, and in order to cut off the inner demon and achieve the supreme, it fell.

No matter which way it is possible, the young man named Su Qingming and the young master of the Sword Sect are a pair of Heavenly Destiny bonds.

That's why the young master sent someone to kill him.

"Knowing that he is the person who is bound by your young master's destiny, why don't you send a sword venerable of the delusional realm to take action, he is dead, and the matter will be over." Li Chengqian asked in a deep voice.

In his opinion, the entire Sword Sect is now the master of his family, a small Ning Yuan Realm cultivator, who has not died yet.

Among them, it is too unreasonable.

Casually let a powerhouse of the Void Realm make a move, can that guy still have a life?

Shen Yinian shook his head and sighed: "The young master also sensed the feud between him and that kid not long ago, if it was at the beginning, there would be a chance to kill him directly." ”

"But now, Zhuo Jianzun has set his sights on him."

Shen Yinian hated and said: "The weight of a Sword Venerable, you should know that in Sword Venerable, who dares to ignore Zhuo Jianzun." ”

When the words fell, Li Chengqian sneered: "You don't dare to provoke Zhuo Jianzun, why do you let me make a move, in your opinion, I can block Zhuo Jianzun's sword?" ”

"You can't stop it." Shen Yinian said unabashedly.

"But your dad can."

Li Chengqian was silent, the person who stayed in Daming Palace all the year round, even if he was his third prince, he didn't dare to have any speculation easily.

There were seven holy lands in the Great Wilderness Ancient Realm, but Datang never thought that they were weaker than the seven holy lands.

It's all because of His Majesty's presence.

If the world's number one sword immortal and the world's number one emperor become enemies, how much turmoil will it cause?

Or will it cause a bloody war between the Sword Sect and the Tang Dynasty?

Suddenly, Li Chengqian's gaze looked at a remote mountain in the distance, and his expression changed slightly.

Shen Yinian also looked at that side.

Li Chengqian said: "The people from the Qingcheng Sword Sect also came to Chang'an City, I think, that guy who wants to be famous is very willing to do this." ”

After saying this, he brushed his sleeves and left.

Shen Yinian stood in the courtyard, his expression unpredictable.

...

In the mountains and fields, Zhou Yanqiao, who was dressed in black, staggered.

He didn't die, and when that terrifying sword finger struck, a small peach wood talisman blocked the killing blow.

Substitute for death.

This is Zhou Yanqiao's treasure to save his life.

At this moment, he didn't dare to choose to ride the air, because it would be too conspicuous and easy to be seen.

Don't talk about the writer of the Daomen in Chang'an City, just say that the guy who let himself make a move will not let him go easily.

Zhou Yanqiao understood the methods of that person who was not in a young grade, but had a noble status.

If you want to become the supreme of the empire, of course, you are very good at planning and know how to forbear.

Be patient with your brothers, cruel to those who have no worth.

If someone finds out that he is colluding with the people of the Demon Domain, I am afraid that with his identity, it is impossible to continue to live.

Zhou Yanqiao sneered and thought about these things, of course, it was much slower than flying in the sky, but he was not worried, because he used the Heaven and Earth Escape Method.

The Heaven and Earth Escape Method of the Northern Hell Sect can be called the first in the world, and it is hidden by the momentum of heaven and earth, green mountains and green waters, cliffs and ancient trees, all of which can cover his whereabouts.

This is the confidence of the first sect of the Demon Dao to dominate the world.

The Northern Hell Sect is in the northern realm, and it is inextricably linked with the Demon Domain, and for thousands of years, the Seven Holy Lands of the Righteous Path have wanted to completely annihilate this sect countless times.

But to no avail.

It is this method of retreat that is relied upon.

This time, as long as he was not embellished with a sword by the Sword Sect's Divine Journey Realm powerhouse, he believed that he would definitely be able to escape.

He just regretted that he still couldn't kill Su Qingming under such circumstances.

The writer whose morality was hidden in Chang'an City actually took action in person, and the death aura found on Su Qingming's body made him a little surprised.

The killers of the Northern Hell Sect, the least favorite thing is accidents, they only like to surprise people.

But today, he has encountered too many accidents.

At this time, he suddenly noticed that a gaze fell on him.

Who can see through their own heaven and earth retreat?

Zhou Yanqiao was surprised.

Suddenly, a sword slashed through the heavens and the earth and really came to his eyes!

The sword was pitch black, with some mottled patina, and it looked extremely dark, like a ghost.

Zhou Yanqiao let out a clear roar, and his right fist slammed into the black sword.

There were countless milky white rays of light that went with the fist wind.

He didn't hesitate to use the natal magic weapon granted to him by the Northern Hell Sect.

It can be imagined how much mental pressure was brought to him by being seen through the heaven and earth and this extremely dark ghost sword.

There was a bang.

The black sword actually spread out.

Outside Zhou Yanqiao's field of vision, there were dots of ghost fire.

The ten thousand rays of light shot out by the magic weapon were instantly eroded when they encountered those ghost fires that seemed to have no color, and their power was weakened.

"Wraith!"

Zhou Yanqiao's eyes shrank, full of fear, and shouted loudly.

The powerhouse of the Demon Domain, who had not appeared in the Great Wilderness Ancient Realm for many years, actually appeared here!

Zhou Yanqiao didn't dare to stay, took back the magic weapon, turned around and fled.

He swept into the air, stepped on the leaves, and his body suddenly became weak, and he could no longer care about being discovered, so he wanted to fly away.

Who would have thought that the moment his toes left the leaves, the sky would suddenly darken.

There was a black mist at the top of the woods, as if it had been waiting for him there.

Then the black mist fell straight down on his face.

Zhou Yanqiao's eyes were dark.

He fell straight down and landed on top of the leaves, and there was no more sound.

The black mist trembled lightly with the wind, but it did not dissipate, and a pale face appeared in the process.

The wind gradually became stronger, and the black fog avoided the ground and moved silently, looking like the eaves of Qin Tianjian after being washed by heavy rain--- the horns of the ink dragon at that time.

The black mist burrowed into the crack in the cliff, and when it was about to disappear, it suddenly stirred violently.

The pale face in the fog had no expression and was extremely indifferent, but at this time, it suddenly distorted, full of shock and anger.

A giant hand from nowhere...

Caught the black mist.

The giant hand was tinged with blue.

The blue was as fresh as green grass, but it was like rotting corpse.

It is obviously two completely different feelings, but they are unified in this giant hand, giving people an extremely strange feeling.

The next moment, the giant hands were closed.

Black Mist struggled and writhed desperately, trying to escape, but couldn't.

Soon, with an extremely low roar, the black mist suddenly dissipated, shattering into countless ghost fires.

The level of these ghost fires is extremely high, and even after countless miles of journeys from the Demon Domain to Xuanzhou, they still maintain a colorless state.

If these ghost fires are allowed to scatter among the mountain cliffs, it will be difficult for human Race cultivators to discover them, and in a few hundred years, they may become resentful spirits.

Unfortunately, these ghostly fires didn't last long, and a gust of wind poured into a hole along with all the remnants of the black mist.

The black mist disappeared without a trace, and the vision was clear again, and it turned out that the hole was a mouth.