"Everyone, don't think about so many things that you don't have, the easiest way is to go directly to the Beidou Sword Palace and let the two stars of benevolence and righteousness make people."

Zhuang Youde said directly

After speaking, he smiled bitterly and said: "It's a pity that our strength is too low, and I don't have the qualifications to ask the dignitaries of the Beidou Sword Palace."

Everyone nodded their heads

"Which of you is familiar with the ancestors of the Ancestral Period?"

Zhuang Youde asked again

Everyone was embarrassed and speechless

A few of them, maybe they are talented, but they can't stand it and haven't grown up yet, plus they come from a remote eastern place, where are there any broad connections

While thinking about it, the inexplicable mental pressure suddenly came, as if there were three mountains pressing down, and it fell on everyone

The three sword masters in Tsing Yi have finally arrived

......

Everyone raised their heads and looked in the direction of the west, three figures, stepping on the sword light and sword shadow, came together

The sword master in green clothes, the sword master in white clothes, and Qi Xiaoyun, the "sword fairy outside the world", the three of them came together

Listening to the humming sound above the Spring Valley, it suddenly fell silent, and the eyes of nearly a thousand monks looked at the three old guys in unison

The three of them are so superb, they are used to seeing big scenes, they have no expression on their faces, and their eyes are unfathomable

Soon, the three of them landed on the mountain peak directly above the Tingquan Valley, and the three of them swept their eyes, not looking at the monks, and gave birth to a terrifying feeling that their minds had been taken away

Most of the monks who came to participate in the Sword Conference this time were casual cultivators, like Gu Xijin, who were nominally the people who won the Heavenly Alliance, but in fact they were still more casual cultivators, and all the inheritances were all up to themselves

"I've seen two sword masters, and I've seen sword immortal seniors!"

A large number of monks, bowing respectfully

Fang Junmei and others also pretended to salute

The third elder nodded slightly

The sword master in Tsing Yi said loudly: "Thank you for not giving up, come to participate in the sword conference held by our Sword Cultivation Alliance, but the old man still said the ugly words in front, after entering the underground labyrinth below, it is life and death conceit, and our Sword Cultivation Alliance, it has nothing to do with the three of us o If you die, the old man will come to the door, and the old man will come to kill one o"

At the end of the words, the murderous spirit

The hearts of the people who listened to it were terrified

The sword master in Tsing Yi also ignored everyone's reactions, and continued: "Three days ago, Brother Qi Dao and I had already put my former love for soldiers and his love for the sword into the depths of the labyrinth under this Tingquan Valley.

Many monks, their eyes lit up, and they were born with ambition and pride to come to Qi Xiaoyun's name of this love knife, which was also known to everyone for the first time

"The monk who has obtained the old man's divine sword is still the same as the last time, as long as he wants, he can worship under the old man and become my disciple."

The sword lord in Tsing Yi said again

When many sword cultivators heard this, their eyes became even more intense

Fang Junmei had heard this sentence last time, and the last time, he didn't have any intentions, but this time, his eyes flashed, revealing a thoughtful look, and he glanced at the sword master in Tsing Yi with a very complicated look

"It's ten days, and within ten days, if no one gets those five things, I'll take them back, and then go down in person and bring all of you out, but whether there will be such a sword tournament in the future, it's uncertain"

The last words of the Tsing Yi Sword Lord are not the same as before

"Useless waste, not worthy of sympathy and pity, the old man will not release opportunities to you again and again!"

The sword lord in Tsing Yi was like the most iron-blooded and ruthless king, and he said coldly

The sound rang through the sky like rolling thunder

This person is narrow at the top and wide at the bottom, long in the horizontal direction, and has a bronze face, which at this moment gives people a feeling like a metal statue, cold and ruthless

"Especially the monks in our Sword Cultivation Alliance, the old man's face has been lost enough by you, which is why I no longer limit the Sword Conference to our Sword Cultivation Alliance."

The sword lord in Tsing Yi said again

This face hits, snaps

The monks of the Sword Cultivation Alliance looked ugly, but the other foreign monks laughed

"Now, if you have any questions, you can ask o"

The sword lord in Tsing Yi had a cold face

......

The words fell, and there was a silence

"Senior, after obtaining those three exercises, do I need to make an oath, and can I pass them on to others?"

A moment later, someone asked

This question is also the concern of many monks

The sword master in Tsing Yi said: "You don't have to swear, you can deal with it, after you get it, you don't even have to tell me, and the old man won't ask who got it."

When everyone received an affirmative answer, they were all happy

“......”

The monks who had doubts asked one by one

Soon, there was nothing to ask, and no one spoke

"If there are no other questions—"

Tsing Yi Jian said with a face, and spoke generally, but suddenly he spoke, his eyes flashed, and he looked in the direction of the mountain gate

Everyone noticed that something was wrong, and they looked at it together

......

I saw that more than ten miles away, someone was flying towards here, as if it was too late

The person who came was a young monk, tall and handsome, with skin as white as jade, a cocked nose and phoenix eyes, two thin lips bright red, handsome as if he was a beautiful woman, with long black hair, neatly groomed, falling on the back of his head, smooth and shiny

This person was wearing a red and yellow brocade robe, a white belt around his waist, and a crown of jade on his forehead, and Ling's whole person exuded some kind of light, as if he was the focus wherever he went

The black thin boots under his feet, stepping on a multicolored sword light, and the appearance of driving a flying sword, give people a feeling that is not fairy, not heroic, not confident, but some kind of more calm elegance

This person has the realm of the late stage of mortal transformation

"It's him"

"The 'Wind Shock Sword' of the Red Dust Sword Palace!"

"What is he here for, is he going to participate in this sword tournament?"

"His status in the generation of the Red Dust Sword Palace, only under the 'Yuanchen Sword' Yu Chaoxi, is one of the most important genius cultivators cultivated by the Red Dust Sword Palace, there is no shortage of magic weapons and exercises, and there is no need to take the risk of participating in the o"

Everyone talked about it

Some monks who did not know this man, listened to it at random, and learned his origins

And with the usual tough nature of the Tsing Yi Sword Lord, the monk who came late must have asked him to get out of the way directly, but at this moment, after his eyes flashed, he didn't say a word, and waited silently

Although Dugu Remnant Hong is a genius disciple of the Red Dust Sword Palace, he did not dare to swagger when he entered the Sword Cultivation Alliance, and he flew quickly

"Tsing Yi seniors, please wait, the juniors are late"

While grabbing over, he said を

Sure enough, I came to participate!

When the cultivators heard this, they couldn't help but feel depressed, your family background in the Red Dust Sword Palace is so deep, and you still came to grab the opportunity with us?

Beware of being slaughtered by us!

There are ruthless monks, and they snort coldly in their hearts

And some old foxes were confused, Dugu Remnant Red obviously didn't need to participate, why did he come?

The sword master in green clothes, the sword master in white clothes, and Qi Xiaoyun, all had slightly narrowed their eyes and thought about it

......

Soon, Dugu Remnant Red came to the front o

After passing over everyone's heads, he stepped forward to meet the three sword masters in Tsing Yi first

"You are an elite disciple of the Red Dust Sword Palace, why did you come to participate in this sword conference held by our Sword Cultivation Alliance?"

The white-clothed sword lord asked

"This sword tournament held by the three seniors, as long as it is a mortal monk, it will do."

Dugu Wanhong grinned a mouthful of white teeth, and said with a very calm smile

"It's true that there aren't so many restrictions, Xiao Daoyou doesn't give a reason, it doesn't hurt originally, but I'm afraid, if something happens to you here, our Sword Cultivation Alliance can't afford it."

The white-clothed sword lord said like an old fritter

Dugu Remnant Hong smiled slightly when he heard this, and said: "Since the seniors want a reason, then give one, it's really itchy lately, and I can't find a suitable opponent, I heard that there is a big event in Wanjian Mountain City, so I came over to find someone to have a few hands."

Lie!

Even the most stupid monk will not believe this reason, unless Dugu Huanghong's strength has reached the level of sweeping the mortal monks, otherwise if he is not careful, there is a possibility of falling

When everyone heard this, they were cold-eyed and silent

"Since you are determined to participate, I will give you a chance, but the old man said ugly things in front of him."

The sword lord in Tsing Yi looked at Dugu Remnant Hong indifferently and said: "If something happens to you in the competition, our Sword Cultivation Alliance will not bear any responsibility, if you Hongchen Sword Palace is found because of this, our Sword Cultivation Alliance will sacrifice your life to accompany you."

"The seniors are serious!"

Dugu Remnant Hong said: "Our Hongchen Sword Palace is not an unreasonable sect, I am Dugu Remnant Red, and I am not a person who complains about the sky, if I really die in this conference, I only blame myself for not being proficient in learning and art."

When the three old guys heard this, their faces were expressionless

As for the mortal cultivators, there was a wolf-like look in their eyes, especially some monks who had cultivated their divine consciousness in the later stage of mortal transformation

If you can slaughter this guy Dugu Remnanthong, there will definitely be a big gain

Dugu Remnant Red didn't seem to notice everyone's eyes, and still smiled very elegantly

In the crowd, Fang Junmei, Gu Xijin, Shen Wanche, Zang Chixin and others were all staring at this person deeply

......

"In that case, then go down, the abyss of death is ready for you!"

The sword master in Tsing Yi said in a deep voice, not at all worried that his words would scare away anyone

The underground labyrinth below, still shrouded in white mist, is blocked

But this time, the Tsing Yi Sword Lord didn't induce the mist to attack anyone, and he didn't make any other moves

After everyone looked at each other, they fell down together, and in the blink of an eye, six or seven hundred figures disappeared into the mist

......

When they went down, it was still the same huge round hole, and everyone swept out of it

After entering the cave, there are steps leading to the ground, and everyone continues to go down

Soon, I came to the hall on the first floor

In the hall, the golden light was shining, last time there were only twenty-four teleportation formations, this time there were more, it was - forty-eight!