The next day, Tianji Zixian died.

"My master Tianjizi, born in the year of war, when the weak crown was famous all over the world, that day Tianwen Hengduan Zhongshan, set up the Xuanji Gate, more than 60 years, has received the apprentice Qiu Longzi, Qing Xuanzi, into the clouds, Zhong Lingzi, Tianyaozi, Qiuhongzi, Linglongzi, time flow, I seven people learn martial arts together, each has its own success, morning and twilight, close as family. Even today, my master has lived an end, his soul is in a foreign land, he is alone, but the way of heaven is ruthless, life and death are fateful, the people of the past have taken the yellow crane to go, and the three-foot Yaoqin is no longer played. May the distant east pass away, take you to the end of heaven and earth, meet again in the next life, green and gray hair, you eighteen, call the master again, go well. ”

The sacrificial text became a remnant of ashes, falling little by little, falling between the eyebrows and the heart.

Looking at the face that was hidden, watching the ashes fall, looking at the drizzle, silent.

"Let's go. Zhang Daoquan tightened the blood letter in his hand, and his heart seemed to be following the drizzle, fluttering, and he couldn't find a place to stay.

Qing Xuanzi nodded, covered the coffin for Tianjizi, turned his head to Linglongzi and said, "Since Master has this entrustment, Linglong, you will follow Xiao Gongzi first...... Master Xiao, if there is any difficulty, senior brother is in Zhongshan. ”

Linglongzi's eyes were blurred, holding an umbrella to cover the coffin, and a strand of gray long hair in the green silk looked so dazzling.

Qing Xuanzi and Zhang Daoquan lifted the coffin one after the other, and the other four sons held up umbrellas one after another, sheltered Tianjizi from the rain, and carried the coffin to Zhongshan on the way back for 3,000 miles.

"Zhang Zhenren, what do you say about the Tao?" the laughing swordsman asked with some inappropriateness.

"After March, Qingyun Sword Shrine. Zhang Daoquan's voice came from afar, he was in a state of turmoil at the moment, and he had no intention of provoking this laughing swordsman.

"Brother Xiao, let's leave first" Yuntai still doesn't believe it, the half-immortal-like Tianjizi just said that he will die, and it seems that he has a lot to do with his own ancestor, and now he has no intention of continuing to stay here, so it is better to hurry back to Qingyun Sect to report this matter to the master.

People from various sects have different discussions, some say that Tianjizi is dying, and some say that he was secretly injured, in the end, the head of the Tiancang faction is the most headache, the three top masters left at once, and one is really gone.

"Master, is he the one who destroyed our Jade Void Palace?" the girl pointed to Zhang Daoquan who was carrying the coffin with wide eyes.

"Good Ling'er, when the Jade Void Palace is rebuilt, we will get it back one by one. The current head of the Kunlun Sword Sect, Du Lihuang, said coldly.

"That old man doesn't look like a bad guy, and that little brother ......"

"Ling'er, why did Master Zixu pass on the Inner Yuan Sword Cultivation to you in the first place?"

"Ling'er doesn't dare to forget. The girl shuddered and whispered.

"Practice well, don't let down the hard work of the master, at that time, just a Qingyun Sword Shrine will be just a pedal for my Kunlun Kendo to reach the top. Twilight Lihuang touched Xiangling's head with soft eyes, this female baby pinned the hopes of the entire Kunlun Sword Sect.

The Kunlun Sword Sect has never forgotten the humiliation of decades ago, the Yuxu Palace was destroyed, and the prince was like a throat all day long, but he was never reconciled, and gave this little girl a sword cultivation to this little girl, although she inherited less than five out of ten, but it laid a solid foundation for her, and the obsession of wanting to suppress the Qingyun Sect made the prince willing to do so.

Before dying, he stood in front of the Tai'a Heavenly Sword for three days and three nights, did not eat or drink, and finally laughed three times, sat here, when the people of the Kunlun Sword Sect found him, but did not see the body, only the empty clothes on the ground, the clothes were densely packed with small characters, no one could understand, only the Xiangling, who inherited the cultivation of the prince Xu, was fascinated at first sight, and the words were picturesque.

When Zhang Daoquan retrieved the Heavenly Sword Tai'a, no one stopped him, but he saw that Dusk Lihuang took out a letter and handed it to him.

There is only a cross on the letter: Don't bully Kunlun and no one, he is getting quiet.

Zhang Daoquan chuckled, turned the letter into ashes, took the Heavenly Sword Tai Ah Yang and left, only to say, "Even if you come, why should I Zhang Daoquan be afraid?"

"Ling'er...... Ling'er didn't want that. Xiangling shrank back and stole a glance at Twilight.

"Who wants to, but this is like this, if you don't eat people, others will eat you, and if you don't step on your opponent, you will be ridden on your head. "Twilight Li Huang looks around, not only is there incompatibility between good and evil, even if it is a fellow Taoist, it is impossible to escape the intrigue, you stab me in the back, I will stab you with a backhand, everyone has to laugh on the surface haha, compliment each other.

Xiangling thought about Twilight Lihuang's words, but she couldn't figure it out, if I was good to others, why would they hurt me, why did I have to fight to the death?

"I don't worry about Ling'er's martial arts sword cultivation for my teacher, but how can I rest assured that you are a teacher?"

"Ling'er is not stupid. Xiangling shouted a little unconvinced.

"Silly boy. Twilight Lihuang pinched Xiang Xiangling's face and smiled helplessly, shouldn't she be allowed to bear this kind of pressure so early, maybe wait a few more years, until she has seen enough wind, frost, rain and snow.

The reputation of the Kunlun Sword Sect has plummeted since it was destroyed by Zhang Daoquan Yuxu Palace, and even some disciples left the door at that time, defected to other factions, and were coldly spoken for decades, and a big kendo faction has declined, and even the number of people in the door is not more than the Xuanji Gate, which has always been less people, and this mission to recover Kunlun was so forcibly pressed on the little girl Xiangling by Wang Zixu, many times Du Lihuang felt that he was too incompetent, obviously as the head of the house, but he did not play half a role, and he has been doing nothing。

"It's boring, it's very boring, there's no martial arts, and there's no one who can see it. The laughing swordsman shook his head, not giving face to the heads present, especially Wei Fu, whose face was even more ugly, but he didn't dare to say anything, he couldn't afford to offend this lord who was both good and evil.

"Senior's breath, who is not a person with a head and a face, can't he get into your eyes like this?"

"Who are you?" the laughing swordsman glanced nonchalantly at Twilight.

"This is the head of the Kunlun Sword Sect. Wei Fu laughed and played a round.

"Kunlun Sword Sect, Kunlun I know, Kunlun Sword Sect, with all due respect, I have never heard of it, could it be that this year I can stand on my own with a sword, and I have a faction of my own, with a head and a face, it is indeed a head and a face, haha. The laughing swordsman shook his head and sneered.

"Isn't it the Kunlun Sword Sect that destroyed the Jade Void Palace by Zhang Zhenren's three swords?"

"It is said that the people are scattered, and the head of this twilight is estimated to be a light pole. ”

"Didn't they claim to be the Sword Monarch Sect back then, and the way of the sword was respected?"

"Real gold is not afraid of fire refining, but it's a pity that this Kunlun Sword Sect is a golden jade and its external defeat is in it, no, Zhang Zhenren burned them in their original form as soon as they were really fired. ”

There are many discussions about the surrounding sects, this Kunlun Sword Sect's little Nizi won the championship made them dissatisfied, but it is a pity that their own people are not angry, at this time the laughing swordsman is in front, gossiping for a while, they are not afraid of the Kunlun Sword School, the rivers and lakes are so realistic, when you are brilliant, everyone flatters you, but once you are in trouble, no one will pull you, and it is already benevolent and righteous not to throw a stone on your head.

"What my predecessors said is that my Kunlun Sword Sect is just a nameless small faction, and it is not worth your cold eyes. Twilight Li Huang sneered, she had seen too much of this kind of scene, and she didn't care about it for a long time.

"What, you're not convinced, why don't you let me see what you, the head of the Kunlun Sword Sect with a head and a face, are capable of?" The laughing swordsman smiled as he walked towards Twilight Phoenix, gently lifting her chin with a folding fan, she usually looked like a disciple, but what Twilight Phoenix saw was the cold eyes behind his mask.

Who dares to stop it? Even the head of the host Tiancang Sect didn't dare to say a word, who could stop the laughing swordsman of the Heavenly Xuan Realm?

"You are not allowed to bully Master!" Xiang Ling rushed forward, holding the laughing swordsman with his slender arms, trying to push him away, but he was pressed on his head by the laughing swordsman with one hand, and he couldn't move for half a minute.

"Why don't you draw your sword?" the laughing swordsman asked with a smile as he bent down, but the frosty eyes behind the mask seemed to freeze Xiangling's spirit.

"I ......" Xiangling was a little scared, but even so, she still held her sword.

"Let go of Xiangling!" "Twilight Lihuang shouted, drawing her sword and pointing directly at the laughing swordsman, she didn't care whether the person in front of her was Tianxuan Realm or not, no one could hurt her apprentice!

"Aren't you talking about the head of the martial arts?Why don't you draw your sword?What are you afraid of?" The laughing swordsman didn't even look at Twilight Lihuang, still pinching Xiangling's head, and forcibly made her look into his eyes.

"I said, let go of Xiangling!"

The stabbing sword was extremely fast, and the skill was shocking, and then ......

There was a soft and crisp sound, and between the lightning and flint, the sword broke, and a wisp of green silk fell to the ground.

No one could see what the laughing swordsman had done, it seemed that nothing had happened, but the chill that was in the bones could not be forgotten, and Twilight looked at the broken sword in his hand blankly, and the cold light swept by, less than half an inch from his eyes.

"Incompetent master, cowardly apprentice, interesting, interesting, haha. The laughing swordsman pushed Xiangling to the ground, stood up and covered his stomach and laughed uncontrollably, but the next second he said indifferently, "Get away, your sword dirty my eyes, and next time, it will be your head that will be broken." ”

Xiang Ling held back her tears, gritted her teeth and got up from the ground, and slowly pulled out the long sword behind her back, it didn't matter if others bullied her, but if she hurt her master and insulted the sect of Zixu Master, then she wouldn't bear it anymore.

"Didn't I make it clear?" The laughing swordsman tilted his head to look at the stubborn Xiangling, and couldn't help but feel a little funny.

"Senior, today is the death anniversary of Tianjizi's seniors, don't ......" Wei Fu couldn't stand it anymore, no matter how much this little girl said, she was also the leader of the younger generation in martial arts, and her reputation as the host was really lost.

"So what? What does it have to do with me?" the laughing swordsman asked rhetorically, walking towards Xiang Ling step by step, the pressure of the Heavenly Xuan Realm was pressing directly on Xiang Ling, and the breathtaking eyes under the mask carried a strong killing intent.