After Liangchen boiled the water and warmed the cup, the tea was put into the pot, and a faint fragrance came out, and a few wisps of smoke came out through the wooden window, and the Qianqiu Sect Master had already entered the courtyard.

"Little junior brother, if senior brother is not mistaken, this tea is the mist of the Lost Forest, right?"

"I drank it once the year before last, but you never took it out again!" he said, and sat down directly, staring at the copper kettle in Liangchen's hand.

"Haha, senior brother guessed right at once!" Liangchen waited for the aroma of the spirit tea to completely disperse, then he raised his hand and tilted, and a white line fell steadily into the cup.

Smelling the fragrance of tea in the room, the Qianqiu Sect Master drank two cups in a row before he couldn't finish speaking: "Little junior brother, I came to you this time for the battle of the Sword Sect in two months. ”

"Senior brother, my current Yuanying Unsolved realm is too low, the battle of the sword has made me lose face, this battle of the Sword Sect must not let me go out and be embarrassed!" Liangchen smiled bitterly and waved his hands repeatedly, like a fan.

"Little junior brother, don't worry, the battle of the Sword Sect every five years is a competition between some disciples, and you don't need to make a move. But then again, I still know a little bit about your strength. Then please sword battles, you haven't done your best!"

"Haha, the senior brother laughed, the senior brother really tried his best. It's just that the mana is difficult to support for too long, and many methods are inconvenient to use, so it's a shame for the senior brother!" Liangchen was stunned and smiled lightly, and no longer concealed it.

"Understood. Hearing this, the Qianqiu Sect Master looked like he understood.

"This battle between the Eastern and Western Sword Sects is usually led by Senior Brother Xiling, but in the past few years, he has been chasing the traces of that monster in the Snow Mountain, so this time I want you to lead the team to participate in the competition. Sect Master Qianqiu said.

"Oh, the monster hasn't been found yet?" asked Liangchen rhetorically.

"Well, the senior brother has contacted a few friends and has been chasing the traces of the monster, and it is said that he has already had an eyebrow. The Qianqiu Sect Master shook his head and replied.

"Senior brother, I'm afraid I can't lead the team. First, my realm is low, and my reputation is difficult to convince the public, and second, I have no experience in the battle of the Sword Sect, so I should find someone else. Liangchen thought of the occasional conversations of some disciples over the years, and understood that in their hearts, his little uncle had made them lose face. If they knew that they were leading the team, it was estimated that they would not be able to compete with the disciples of the Eastern Sword Sect, and they would feel three points shorter, so they hurriedly excused themselves.

"Little junior brother, don't worry, I also arranged for the North Peak Master to accompany you, and all the specific things of the competition will be arranged by him, you just need to hang the name of the team leader." "Sect Master Qianqiu said what he thought.

"Since there is the North Peak Peak Lord, why not let him be the team leader?"

"Alas~ Little junior brother doesn't know, this North Peak Peak Lord has always been extremely disgusted with the people of the Eastern Sword Sect, let him lead the team I am afraid that there will be changes at that time, so it is most appropriate for you to take the responsibility. The Qianqiu Sect Master sighed and explained.

"This... Liangchen suddenly didn't know how to refuse.

"There's no need to excuse yourself, then you can take on the name of the team leader, and let the North Peak Master arrange other things. If there is a big contradiction, you just need to maneuver around it, and don't let the competition become a battle of life and death!"

"You also understand that if the Sword Sect wants to carry it forward, it can't rely on the Eastern Sword Sect, nor can it rely on the Western Sword Sect, you still have to work together to revive the glory, count yourself as a favor to Senior Brother!"

"That... In that case, I might as well obey my fate!" Liangchen heard him say this, and suddenly felt that he could no longer refuse, so he had to nod. Peerless Tang Gate fo

"This five-year Sword Sect Great Competition, is a rule set by the masters and uncles, on the surface it is to learn martial arts, but in fact, it is not to destroy the other party's prestige, to take oneself as orthodox, but what is the point of this practice? What if it wins? The monks of Kyushu will look up to it because of this?" Seeing him nodding, the Qianqiu Sect Master took a cup of spiritual tea with a relieved face and drank it all, and said with some indignation.

"Then why didn't the senior brother suggest to the senior uncle that this competition be cancelled?" Liangchen filled the spiritual tea in the senior brother's cup again, and then asked tentatively.

"Hehe, although I am the sect master of the Sword Sect now, I am actually not as comfortable as Senior Brother Xiling. Master and old man's decision, how dare I propose to cancel it!" Sect Master Qianqiu smiled bitterly and shook his head.

"But now that the master has been in retreat for several years, he must have broken through the realm, and it is estimated that he should be looking for a way to break through the heavens after leaving the level!" he seemed to think of something, and then said.

"Senior brother don't need to be so frustrated, although there is a long way to go, but as long as you work hard, there will always be a time when the willows will bloom!" Liangchen comforted.

"I hope it's like what you said!" the Qianqiu Sect Master nodded thoughtfully.

"I don't know where this competition is?" Liangchen thought for a while and asked, since he agreed, he always had to understand the situation clearly.

"The place of the competition is in the border of the two sects, because it does not belong to our forces, so there is a section of the road without a teleportation array, and it takes about half a month to travel from Wanren Mountain. "Qianqiu Sect Master introduced.

"How many days does it take, or how many do you fix?" asked Liangchen again.

“。。。 ”

The two chatted while sipping tea, and when they saw off their senior brother, he also knew about the battle between the Eastern and Western Sword Sects.

Fortunately, don't worry about everything, just prevent the two from fighting each other, which is not too difficult for Liangchen.

Nothing else, in terms of showing weakness, he asked himself if he was not losing to others, after all, he had taken the initiative to admit defeat too many times over the years.

Thinking of this, he laughed at himself, and then took out a piece of jade slip and looked at it.

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Far West, a black island.

The people on the island have been guarding this place for several years, and the underground that has been quiet has begun to stir up for some reason in recent days, as if some giant beast is about to rush out of the ground!

"Boom ——!" Just as everyone was speculating, another muffled sound came from under their feet, the sound was like a drum at first, and gradually became louder, and finally turned into thunder rolling in, but in a moment the ground shook the mountains and the gravel flew sideways.

"Bang-bang!" There was a loud bang, and two hundred zhang swords, one green and one red, pierced the sky from the ground!