As early as more than ten years ago, when Wei Qijian was still young, he did a vigorous thing in Chang'an.

But later, he abandoned Chang'an and followed Xiao Yinglong to the Lingkong Sword Village. Among them, it is a very long story, maybe when he retires to the rivers and lakes one day, he will find a place in Qingyan, make a pot of new tea, and talk about it in detail with two or three old friends.

At dusk, the streets and alleys of Chang'an City gradually became much quieter, and it was not long before there was a curfew. This autumn, the night will come much earlier.

At this time, a soldier in armor strode into Anyefang in a battle. These soldiers are rarely seen on weekdays, and even ordinary people who have lived in Chang'an for decades only see them once or twice occasionally.

Because they are soldiers of the Son of Heaven.

If there is a person with vision, they will definitely recognize it at this moment, these soldiers are the imperial guards in Chang'an City, and their identity is one level higher than that of Chang'an Wei.

Who lives in this Anye Fang, who can alarm the imperial guards.

Bang bang bang!

The guards came to an ordinary house and knocked heavily on the door.

After three breaths, the door panel was pushed open, and a woman walked out of it, the woman was wearing a veil, and her face could not be seen clearly, but the unique spirit aura on her body was for cultivators to see through at a glance.

"Spirit Clan Emissary, please follow me into the palace. The first Imperial Guard whispered.

"What's the matter?" the Spirit Clan envoy asked in a low voice, staring at the nearly ten imperial guards.

Early yesterday morning, someone also came to invite her into the palace, but it was not like that. Looking at the attitude of these imperial guards, it doesn't look like they're inviting someone, but it's like they're arresting someone.

"The prince has an order, worried that the envoy of the spirit clan will be harmed by thieves, in order to ensure the safety of the envoy, I also ask the envoy to enter the palace with me and stay temporarily. The imperial guard said in a deep voice.

"In that case, then there are all the soldiers. The Spirit Clan envoy nodded.

This is not security at all, but house arrest. Presumably, the person who came up with this plan should be Li Nie, the prince of the dynasty.

......

"There are six hours left. ”

Under the pitch-black Chang'an Sword Shrine, Fu Jianping calculated the time bit by bit in his heart. It wasn't a difficult thing for him, but for the young people on the high platform, there wasn't much time left for them.

In the past six hours, everyone has stayed in their original position, and even the Zhan Liuli, which had broken through the fifth layer, has not made any progress. Perhaps, this will be the final result of this year's Star Club.

At this moment, Fu Jianping faintly heard two footsteps approaching.

One footstep was heavy, and another was so faint that he would barely have noticed it if it weren't for the silence of the Dead Sea. The reason why I can hear it is because of the heavy sound.

Fu Jianping subconsciously looked back, it was none other than Zhongli Xueyu. After all, among the heads of several major sects, too

Only Zhongli Xueyu's cultivation has reached the eighth order, which can make him unaware, but it is normal.

And behind Zhongli Xueyu, there was also a young man who followed. He was dressed in brown cloth and carried a sword on his back, and his expression was very heavy.

After Fu Jianping saw the young man, he couldn't help but blink. He knew this person, this young man's name was Liang Yi, because he did not pass the test of the inner demon, so he lost the qualification to participate in the sword tablet.

"What is he doing here?" Fu Jianping didn't understand.

Even Zhongli Xueyu couldn't change the rules in private. There are only ten futons under the sword stele, and only by sitting on the futon can you understand the inscription on the sword stele. Even if six hours passed, Zhongli Xueyu would not be able to let Liang Yi sit on it on his own to comprehend. This is a rule that has been passed down for thousands of years, and it is not for her to have the final say, even if she is already an eighth-order cultivator.

"Look closely, these people, how different they are from you. Zhongli Xueyu seemed to ignore Fu Jianping, his eyes casually glanced at the young man on the high platform, and said in a low voice.

Liang Yi clenched his fists and couldn't help but take a deep breath.

There should have been a place for him above. It's a pity......

The first thing he saw was Zhan Liuli on the fifth floor. Her position, how dazzling, is a kind of supremacy.

Immediately followed were the disciples of the other four major sects.

He knew his strength, and carefully calculated in his heart, if he could sit on this high platform at this moment, how many floors could he reach?

Like Fu Jianping, he finally stopped his gaze on the inconspicuous young man at the bottom of the high platform.

"Xu Changfeng?" Liang Yi was a little incredulous, with Xu Changfeng's strength, how could he not even comprehend the first layer? There were only six hours left, even if he could make a breakthrough in the end, it would only be a meaningless struggle in the end.

He had spent too much time on the first layer, and he had lost too much compared to those cultivators who had stepped into the second layer early.

Liang Yi suddenly felt a little afraid in his heart, if he was the one sitting in Xu Changfeng's position at this moment, what would he do?

With the ambition of spilling his blood, in the end, he can only bury the blood in his heart and let the cold bricks and tiles gradually cool it. Is this your fate?

He subconsciously raised his head and looked at Zhongli Xueyu beside him.

What he didn't expect was that Zhongli Xueyu was also looking at him, as if waiting for him to hand over an answer. But at this moment, how can Liang Yi say it?

He didn't know what to say, and he didn't know what he was going to do.

The road ahead is long, and he has lost the opportunity of the Star Society, how should he go on?

"If you carry too much on your back, you can easily get lost. Zhongli Xueyu said in a low voice, "You are so, and so is Xu Changfeng." ”

Liang Yi couldn't help blinking, and glanced in the direction where Xu Changfeng was with his peripheral vision.

"But. Zhongli Xueyu paused, and then said, "He's not like you. ”

When Liang Yi heard this, he trembled suddenly, and he didn't know where he got the courage, so he asked out loud, "Where is it?"

Seeing this, Fu Jianping on the side showed a look of disappointment on his face. Liang Yi asked in such a hurry, which showed that he had lost his mood. Some answers are not told by others, but can only be found by yourself.

The answer in the eyes of others is, after all, someone else's.

However, Zhongli Xueyu still had a bad face, "He has nothing, you are different." ”

"He has nothing?" Liang Yi muttered in a low voice, constantly thinking.

Zhongli Xueyu immediately looked at the young man on the high platform, his eyes were very calm, as if he was waiting for something. The words she said just now were not only for Liang Yi, but also for Xu Changfeng.

"Sect Master Fu. At this moment, Zhongli Xueyu suddenly turned his head, looked at Fu Jianping and asked, "What we said before, is it still a word?"

"Naturally. Fu Jianping smiled bitterly, and Zhongli Xueyu was still thinking about this matter with her. I was afraid that when I saw Xu Changfeng's tragic scene, I would have the heart to return.

He is not the kind of petty person, although Xu Changfeng went to the Kunlun Sword Sect, he will naturally lower his face, but it doesn't hurt. The so-called family ugliness is not publicized, and if he wants to lower it, it is just that the disciples in the sect look down on him, and it is not the turn of outsiders to make irresponsible remarks.

Crash!

Under the silent sword mound, a golden light suddenly appeared, illuminating the entire sword mound with golden brilliance. There were so many golden flashes before, but none of them were brighter than this one.

Fu Jianping thought that Zhan Liuli had broken through the sixth layer, but when he looked down, he found that Zhan Liuli's position still hadn't moved. The same is true when you glance at the others.

"Is it possible?" Fu Jianping was thinking in his heart, and before he could cast his gaze, he was once again stabbed in the eyes by a sudden golden light in front of him.

It wasn't until the golden light fell that he immediately noticed that there was an additional figure on the third floor.

"Breaking through two layers in a row?" Fu Jianping couldn't help but exclaim.

How is it possible that the boy who had been staying on the stone bricks of the high platform had leaped to the third floor in just ten breaths?

Liang Yi on the side was also dumbfounded, Xu Changfeng broke through! Just because of what Zhongli Xueyu said?

Crash!

Fu Jianping hadn't yet broken free from the shock, and another golden light occupied his sight. In the past three days, the Chang'an Sword Shrine has never been as lively as it is now.

"Strange ......"

Fu Jianping looked over and found that Xu Changfeng's position was still on the third layer, indicating that he had not broken through, so where did this golden light come?

He began to look towards the fourth floor, followed by the fifth......

"Sure enough!"

Fu Jianping guessed correctly, the golden light just now was from the exhibition

Sent from the glass.

She's already broken through the sixth layer!

"I'm underestimating her. Fu Jianping smiled helplessly.

Previously, after he watched the battle between Zhan Liuli and Guo Ruochun, he said that he was walking on the ground under the seventh order. Now it seems that it is only seven orders, and it is difficult to show the glass.

Looking around, those who were able to break through the sixth layer on this sword tablet were all under the prime of life without exception, stepping into the seventh order.

Since Zhan Liuli was able to comprehend the sixth-level sword stele, this seventh-order threshold would naturally be easy for her to step into.

"I advise the Heavenly Father to be vigorous and to reduce ......talents without sticking to one pattern" At this moment, a piano sounded, and a turquoise light flashed under the dark sword mound, and when the light dissipated, a man in white slowly fell to the ground.

"Master Yang, why haven't you gone back yet?" Fu Jianping asked suspiciously.

Yang Yifeng stared at the young man on the third floor, and said lightly, "Naturally, it's to find someone." ”

"Looking for someone?"

"What do you think if Xu Changfeng is allowed to enter my singing line?" Yang Yifeng stared at Fu Jianping and asked softly.

When Fu Jianping heard this, his face was very ugly. Before, he really didn't want to accept this Xu Changfeng, but now, this Xu Changfeng may really be a good piece of jade, as long as he polishes it carefully, maybe he will really be able to achieve something in the future.

Besides, he had already promised Zhongli Xueyu, this duck that was about to reach his mouth was taken away by Cheng Biting Jin, who was killed halfway, how could he be willing?

Liang Yi stood aside, listening softly to the words of the two sect masters, and an inexplicable fear couldn't help but come to his heart.

Was he unworthy, or was he wrong?

(End of chapter)