Returning to the sword realm, Jian Yingkong, Jiang Chumeng, and Luo Youlian immediately pulled Yao Hailei out of the crowd, and Han Yuelin, Xu Zhaoyang and other old people also followed, and Zhao Lingsheng, Bai Yifeng, Luo's father and other masters also followed.

Yao Hailei was pulled by the sword and trotted all the way, and soon arrived in a courtyard. Jian Yingkong beckoned everyone to sit down, took out a few boxes of tea from the house, and said with a smile while making tea for everyone: "This is my treasured tea leaves!" Yao Hailei smiled, looked at the surrounding scenery, and asked: "Yingkong, this is where you usually live?" Jian Yingkong blinked and said with a smile: "Yes! Since I reached the Yuan Infant Stage, I have been assigned to this courtyard." ”

Luo Youlian naturally sat on the stone bench next to Yao Hailei, picked up the teacup casually, and asked, "What happened to the surnamed Yao......?" It should be an African wizard and hunter, right?" As soon as she asked, Jian Yingkong and Jiang Qimeng also hurriedly sat down, waiting for Yao Hailei to speak.

Unexpectedly, without waiting for Yao Hailei to speak, outside the courtyard, Xu Zhaoyang, Han Yuelin, Zhao Lingsheng, Bai Yifeng and others walked in one after another, Jian Yingkong was about to put away the tea box, Bai Yifeng had already smiled and said: "Yingkong, make a cup of tea for the old man, just use the box of tea you have on hand." ”

Jian Yingkong suddenly put on a bitter gourd face, and there were seven more people at this moment, his box of tea is a treasure, and he is usually reluctant to taste it, but he didn't expect that this time he would actually bleed heavily. However, he is not a stingy person, although he has a bitter gourd face, he still quickly helps them make tea.

Yao Hailei saw that in addition to Xu Zhaoyang, Han Yuelin, Zhao Lingshu, Bai Yifeng, and Mo Yunxiao, there were two other people, a man in gold and a young man with scars on his cheeks.

Xu knew that Yao Hailei didn't know those two, Bai Yifeng coughed, and introduced: "Yao Xiaoyou, these two are the leader of your organization, the 'Dragon Emperor' Long Feng, and Luo Jianchen, the master of the Evil Shadow Dao Sect among the Ten Evil Paths. Yao Hailei was slightly stunned when he heard this, hurriedly stood up, and bowed to Long Feng: "Yao Hailei, a member of the Jiaxing group, has seen the leader of the dragon. ”

Long Feng smiled indifferently, his appearance looked only twenty-five or sixteen years old, revealing a calm aura, and the scar on his cheek exuded a man's fierce aura. He looked at Yao Hailei and smiled: "Don't be so restrained, our Dragon Group is not a sect, and there are not so many rules." ”

Luo Jianchen saw that Yao Hailei ignored him, and he was secretly angry in his heart, thinking that this kid really didn't like his daughter, and he didn't even say hello to himself. At this time, Yao Hailei had already looked at him and arched his hand: "The younger generation has seen Senior Luo." Luo Jianchen's heart was dark, but his face was silent, and he nodded: "Hmm." ”

Jian Yingkong saw that everyone had seen it, and immediately said: "Hai Lei, let's say, who are those people?" Yao Hailei pondered for a moment and said, "They are people from the African Witch God Sect." Long Feng frowned, and said coldly: "Speaking of the Witch God Sect, a few days ago...... I think your group was fighting with the black people in Africa, right? They're not going to take revenge on you for that, are they?"

Yao Hailei nodded and said, "Yes, according to them, it seems that one of the black people who was killed by our group before was their holy son, uh...... I think I killed that man, but he may have left some spiritual imprint in my body before he died, and they tracked him all the way. ”

Bai Yifeng frowned slightly, stretched out his hand, and asked: "Yao Xiaoyou, can the old man ......" Yao Hailei knew what he meant, and hurriedly stretched out his right hand, Bai Yifeng twisted his beard and smiled, grabbed Yao Hailei's wrist, closed his eyes and concentrated, after a while, he opened his eyes suddenly, snorted softly, Yao Hailei only felt a sudden pain in his heart, and then, a cold and gloomy breath moved out from his heart, but in the blink of an eye, Yao Hailei saw that a blood-red dot had seeped out from under the skin of his right palm.

Bai Yifeng waved his hand casually, crushed the blood-red dot, and said indifferently: "This is the blood record of the Witch God Sect, it is very secret, don't worry, this record has been removed, and they can't find you anymore." Yao Hailei was overjoyed, hugged his fists and said, "Thank you Senior Bai." Bai Yifeng waved his hand, looked at Long Feng, and said with a smile: "Brother Long, what do you think?"

Long Feng snorted lightly and said coldly: "Those black people's affairs, I have handed them over to Xingtong a few days ago, and now he should be dealing with them, and when this sword ceremony is over, I have to go back and talk to Xingtong, and put pressure on them politically, fuck, the tiger is not powerful, is Lao Tzu a sick cat?!"

Zhao Ling raised his eyebrows and said with a smile: "I remember, isn't the Rip Great Shaman of the Witch God Sect friends with you?" Long Feng frowned and said coldly: "That was a friendship a long time ago, he has been in retreat and cultivation for a long time over the years, and all the outside affairs have been handed over to his apprentices. ”

Bai Yifeng said indifferently: "Those wizards are just the cultivation of the distraction period, which is not high, and the status in the Witch God Sect is not high, it is very likely that they don't know about this matter, don't be too reckless, we finally became an alliance with the Witch God Sect, but don't destroy the overall situation because of the momentary anger." ”

Long Feng pursed his lips and snorted coldly: "Are you an idiot when you are Lao Tzu?" Don't worry, I'm not that two-hundred-and-five!" Zhao Lingsheng grinned, looked at Yao Hailei, and said with a smile: "However, Yao Xiaoyou, you are really powerful! One person killed two distraction periods, I looked at the other corpses, it is estimated that they are all Yuan Infant stage cultivation, amazing!" Yao Hailei's heart jumped, and he said indifferently: "It's because they are too careless, and the juniors are lucky." Zhao Ling smiled sadly and said nothing.

Everyone chatted casually for a while, and suddenly there was a commotion in the distance, Bai Yifeng twisted his beard and smiled, and said, "The Sword Asking Ceremony is about to start, a few people, let's go." Jiang Bingqiao glanced at Jiang Qimeng, glared at him, and said in a deep voice: "Go to the place of Penglai Immortal Residence." After speaking, he and Bai Yifeng, Zhao Lingshu, Luo Jianchen, and Long Feng carried out light skills together and swept in the direction of the Sword Ceremony.

Yao Hailei saw that Mo Yunxiao had no intention of leaving at all, and said strangely: "Senior Mo, aren't you going?" Mo Yunxiao grinned and said lazily: "I have always been alone in the White Rain Gate, no one cares about me, just run around, I'll go with you!"

At that moment, Yao Hailei, Luo Youlian, Jiang Qimeng, Han Yuelin, Jian Yingkong, Xu Zhaoyang, and Mo Yunxiao walked quickly and rushed towards the Sword Asking Ceremony.

In just a few moments, the seven people had already rushed to the area where the Sword Asking Ceremony was held.

This is a basin, surrounded by layers, the length of the slope is at least more than two hundred meters, at this moment has already been occupied by hundreds of thousands of kendo cultivators, just on one side of the basin, the leaders of the four holy lands of Bai Yifeng, Long Feng, Zhao Lingzhu, and Jiang Bingqiao stood side by side, and the masters of the four holy lands such as Luo Jianchen and Han Wan stood behind their own leaders.

Yao Hailei and the others arrived, so they stayed at the outermost edge of the basin for the time being, and the seven of them found an open space to sit down, Yao Hailei looked towards the center of the basin, and saw that it was a flat land, and there was no slightest thing. Yao Hailei originally wanted to release the spiritual sense induction, but there was an inexplicable power suppression here, and the spiritual sense actually spread out more than 100 meters at most, and it was impossible to detect there.

Yao Hailei was curious, looked at Jian Yingkong, and asked in a low voice: "Yingkong, what is going on with this Sword Ceremony?"

Jian Yingkong smiled and explained: "After the Sword Ceremony begins, the Palm Sect will open the formation here, and when the time comes, everyone will release the sword intent together, and countless sword intents will converge into one and flow into the formation, and then, we will reach a mysterious realm, in this realm, all the sword intents will be presented inside, so that everyone can feel freely." ”

Luo Youlian raised his eyebrows, and said suspiciously: "But, what about those of us who are not cultivating swordsmanship?" Jian Yingkong smiled and said: "If it is not the momentum of sword intent, it cannot flow into the formation, but you can also feel it." Luo You's eyes flashed and asked, "Have you experienced this sword ceremony before?"

Jian Yingkong rolled his eyes, and said angrily: "Ask the Sword Ceremony, it is once in a hundred years, I am only twenty years old this year, how can you let me participate?