Chapter 142: The rivers and lakes are in turmoil, and the burial is blocked!

Sword Sect!

A long heritage.

It is a first-class sect in the rivers and lakes.

However, although the Sword Sect is a big faction in the rivers and lakes, except for the people of the South Sword Dao who will worship the Sword Sect.

People from other places rarely enter the Sword Sect.

Even the sword technique of the Sword Sect is extremely famous in the rivers and lakes.

The reason for this is that the people of the Sword Sect are different from the way of the sword.

This point, for those who are really infatuated with the sword and loyal to the sword, there is a betrayal in their hearts.

Although the Sword Sect has a lot of swordsmanship and martial arts, few of the Sword Sects can practice swordsmanship to the point of reaching the peak.

The previous generation of the Sword Sect's Sect Master.

Because of his lifelong wish, it is to include the Sword Sect in the Eight Sects of the Jianghu and the Eight Holy Lands.

When the sect master of the previous generation of Sword Sect thought that his strength was enough to overwhelm his peers, he took his sword out of the mountain and was bound to put the Sword Sect on one of those eight seats.

The first battle.

Too door-to-door.

An elder who was sent to the door directly broke his sword, leaving a life.

The second battle, Aragami Sect.

His sword was interrupted by the punch of Mo Da, and he was disgraced.

The third battle, Tianji Pavilion!

He hadn't waited for him to ascend the ladder of the Heavenly Machine Pavilion.

was shot down from the mountainside by a copper coin flying out of the Heavenly Machine Pavilion.

Disgraced again.

Thereupon.

The previous generation of Sword Sect Sect Masters moved their gaze to the clouds.

Thereupon.

Haven't gone to the cloud yet.

When it comes to bed for the day.

was hacked to death by the cloud lord in a dream.

Came out of the mountain with great ambitions, but unexpectedly.

Sink into the sand!

The dream of the suzerain continues.

The Sword Sect has never given up on its dreams.

This is a positive thing, people with dreams are usually not bad luck.

Thereupon.

In this generation, the talent of the sword has given hope to the people of the Sword Sect.

In a short period of time, he actually broke through to the Supreme Realm!

You know, how big is the sword?

Less than fifty years old!

This is simply, it is that the heavens want the Sword Sect to rank among the eight sects!

The previous generation of suzerains died.

Jian Laifeng sat on the position of the sect master of the Sword Sect without hindrance.

At the same time, Jian Laifeng also inherited the dreams of the previous sect masters.

Jian Laifeng thinks.

People who have dreams will not be bad luck.

Just like him.

Because he has a dream, he stepped into the supreme realm at such a young age.

You must know that many immortals who have come to the age of two hundred cannot buy this hurdle.

And he.

At the age of fifty, step into the Supreme!

Jian Laifeng thinks that he is a wise person.

The previous generation of sect masters did not know how to observe.

That's why it fell so fast.

Of course, it's because the strength is too weak.

Jian Laifeng only knew about seven of the eight sects, and the remaining one was very mysterious, and even the elders of the Sword Sect didn't know what it was.

I only know that this mysterious force has always occupied a place, and no one can replace it.

So, after hearing the news.

The intention to replace was immediately dispelled.

"Mysterious, often means powerful, this sect is a person with brains. ”

Jian Laifeng thinks.

For the rest of the sects, Jian Laifeng felt that he was in the Supreme Realm, and he was afraid that he would not be able to see enough, so he did not provoke him.

He's waiting for his chance!

Heaven will always give you a chance.

Especially, someone like him who has a dream.

It's not.

Your chance has come.

Jian Laifeng believes that if he does not seize this opportunity, he is irresponsible to himself.

The Pavilion Master of the Red Dust Bath Fire Pavilion, on the orders of the crown prince Shen Cangsheng, guarded the land of the southern border, and died in the land of the southern border.

After the sword came to the wind to know.

Laugh.

"The thousand-year-old sect is so brainless, and it still helps the imperial court to do things, and it deserves to die in battle!"

"This is God's chance for our Sword Sect!"

Jian Laifeng was in the main hall of the Sword Sect, and said in high spirits.

In the main hall, there are all the elders of the Sword Sect.

They all nodded.

I very much agree with the words of the sword.

A hundred years of imperial dynasty.

A thousand-year-old family.

The sect of 10,000 years.

Don't you understand such a simple truth? The head of a sect would actually help the imperial court guard the frontier.

This is simply a shame for the people of the rivers and lakes!

However, they forgot that under the order of the Eastern Emperor, they had trembling and handed over their own martial arts.

"This sect wants to represent the same people in the rivers and lakes, get rid of this tumor, and return the rivers and lakes to a bright future!"

The sword came to the wind and preached in a high-profile manner.

Thereupon.

When the Red Dust Bath Pavilion was bent on the death of the Pavilion Master, and was busy with the aftermath of the Pavilion Master.

On the rivers and lakes.

It's turbulent.

The high-profile propaganda of the Sword Sect let ordinary Jianghu people know what they didn't know.

A riverside.

The young man broke off with a sword.

Smiled coldly.

"As the lord of the Holy Land, he actually worked hard for the imperial court?

Put away your sword!

"I want to see if the court will care if you live or die for the court!"

A small sect.

"Hehe, you would work hard for the court? I really don't know what to think, and I lost my life. ”

A sea of flowers.

The four seasons are like spring, and the flowers are blooming all over the sky.

"Master, what do you think?"

"The rivers and lakes are also part of the world!"

Question: "???"

The woman smiled.

It's alluring.

"Under the whole world, it is not the king's land!"

The disciple was stunned and looked at his master.

“???”

A flower flies out of the sea of flowers.

Clamp gently.

Nianhua smiled: "I don't know you, but do you remember, that flower?"

The gaze is nostalgic, thousands of red dust.

High temperatures are perennial here.

From time to time, flames erupt from the mountain.

In such an environment, there is the existence of a = sect.

Above the top of the mountain.

The temperature is higher.

The teenagers were sweating.

Hum haha practicing.

Lying on the hot bluestone, he closed his eyes and breathed evenly.

"My dear apprentice, when is it still sleeping?"

The south moving sky runway has been around for thousands of tribulations, and it has been shaking for thousands of tribulations.

"Master, what's wrong?"

After thousands of tribulations, his eyes were confused.

Look at your master.

It's always so uneasy.

"The rivers and lakes are going to be messed up!"

Nan Dongtian said with a sigh.

After a thousand eons, sit up.

Nan Dongtian said: "The Sword Sect made the matter of the Red Dust Bathing Fire Pavilion Miao Pavilion Lord helping the imperial court, and the Miao Pavilion Lord died in battle, and now, there are many people scolding the Red Dust Bathing Fire Pavilion on the rivers and lakes, and the Sword Sect pointed the sword at the Red Dust Bathing Fire Pavilion, wanting to replace it." ”

After thousands of eons, he listened to his master's words.

Rolled his eyes.

My master, I really haven't seen what a heavenly soldier is.

Who is he?

Thousands of eons!

Who is the Great Vermilion Bird Heavenly Soldier, the younger brother of the Burning Immortal.

He's seen a heavenly soldier!

Don't look at the tribulations.

In the eyes of thousands of eons.

These people in the rivers and lakes are all scum!

After thousands of tribulations, he lay down again, and found that sleeping like this was faster than meditating and practicing.

"Master, don't worry when you're old, won't the prince think of it?"

Nan Dongtian listened.

Shrugged.

I went back in a hurry.

Li Qianqian looked at his master's back.

"Well, how is Master like a child, when can he be as mature as I am?"

What he didn't know was that he was lying under the bluestone.

A flame is gradually rising.

Before Fengshan.

There are more and more people in the rivers and lakes.

The people of the Red Dust Bath Fire Pavilion saw this.

The face gradually became ugly.

"You Sword Sect, are you really going to die?"

On the day of the burial of the pavilion master, he actually blocked the way.

Don't say that he is the master of the big sect, he is an ordinary person.

I'm afraid I'll kill you too, right?

The sword came to the wind and smiled.

"Give up the position of the Eight Sects, this sect master may consider burying this old woman!"