At the moment when the white sword qi condensed, I saw that Ning Zhe's face was also covered with a layer of white mist, and the vast immortal power seeped out from every pore in his body, and then the sword qi in his right hand turned into a white sword light. (Baidu Search Rainbow Literature Network) (.)

Ning Zhe's wrist shook slightly, and the white sword light slashed out a lightning-like dazzling light in front of him.

At first, the old woman and the monk of the white sword branch didn't feel anything, but at the moment when this white light appeared, they only felt that their waists vibrated violently, and the long sword that was originally hanging on their waists made a low sound almost at the same time.

Everyone's hearts were suddenly shocked, and they just wanted to use their immortal power to suppress their long sword, but they saw that the sword in Ning Zhe's hand suddenly skyrocketed, stabbing directly at the old woman opposite.

And with his movements, the long swords on the waists of everyone present rose directly from the scabbard, attached to Ning Zhe's sword, and stabbed towards the old woman like a huge sword array.

"Senior Ning, don't!" Jian Lin next to him was suddenly shocked, but the old woman directly above the main hall was only shocked, but her figure was sitting still.

The sword array in Ning Zhe's hand rushed to the place in front of the old woman in the blink of an eye, and even the hair in the old woman's ears began to roll back slightly, but just when the sword array was about to stab the old woman, it suddenly stopped.

Ning Zhe let out a long laugh, withdrew the sword array in his hand, and said in a cold voice, "How is it? Now you can trust me?"

The old woman seemed to be stunned, and only after half a sound did she slowly stand up, her eyes suddenly turned red, and she came to Ning Zhe step by step, and fell to the ground with a puff: "Thank you seniors, after thousands of years, I finally saw the swordsmanship of Lord Jianbai again!"

Saying that, she actually bowed to Ning Zhe.

Ning Zhe hurriedly stepped forward to help the old woman up, and then gave the long sword on the ground to the people around him one by one, and then his eyes fell on the old woman's face.

The old woman seemed to understand what he wanted to ask, nodded and said, "If you have anything to say, it is that these are all loyal clansmen of the White Sword Branch. ”

Only then did Ning Zhe say softly: "Lord Sword White is entangled in trivial matters, and he won't be able to come for a while, so he entrusted me to come and help the White Sword Branch regain what should have belonged to us!"

As soon as these words came out, the monks in the entire hall were in an uproar, and it took them a long time before they finally reacted, and many people asked in a lost voice, "What? Have you seen Master Jianbai?"

For a while, the entire hall was suddenly noisy, Ning Zhe smiled bitterly and shook his head, he didn't know who to answer first with so many questions.

But the old woman coughed lightly twice, and the crutch in her hand poked the ground a few times, and the hall calmed down, and the old woman said coldly: "What this gentleman said should be good, what he just urged is the swordsmanship of Lord Jianbai." Lord Jianbai easily did not accept disciples, since he was able to use swordsmanship, it means that he has been recognized by Lord Jianbai. ”

Only then did the monks in the main hall come to their senses, and there was a hint of reverence and respect in their eyes when they looked at Ning Zhe.

Ning Zhe glanced at the old woman deeply, and then said softly: "Lord Sword Bai didn't expect that the White Sword Branch would have fallen to such a field now, otherwise he would have come back early." But it's the same when I'm here, let's discuss how to deal with the sword and black them. ”

The old woman nodded, let Ning Zhe sit down, and was silent for a moment before saying: "The cultivation of Sword Black has broken through to the realm of Sword Heart, which is a few points more powerful than the Sword White Lord back then, and the White Sword Branch can't compete at all, I don't know if Mr. Ning has any way?"

Ning Zhe was silent for a moment, and then he pondered and said, "I came to the White Sword Branch to help you fight against Sword Black, and secondly, I want to send Mr. Jian Bai's sword soul back to the Sword Shrine, but I don't know where this Sword Shrine is?"

"What? Mr. Kenbai's sword soul is with you? How is this possible...... You ......" The others were nothing, but the old woman cried out in a lost voice.

Ning Zhe's heart immediately realized that he had said something wrong, to know that a swordsman's sword soul was his most important thing, and he could not easily give it to others, unless the swordsman died.

Ning Zhe's mind was spinning, and he said with a smile: "Don't be wrong, Mr. Jianbai's cultivation is unfathomable, and he gave me his sword soul to help me improve my cultivation." Without further ado, take me to the Sword Shrine. ”

Ning Zhe explained slightly, and then hurriedly changed the topic and turned to the sword mound. However, as soon as he finished speaking, he felt that the atmosphere in the hall was suddenly a little embarrassing, he was stunned at first, and just wanted to ask something, but he heard the old woman above sigh lightly: "Don't be afraid of Mr. Ning's jokes, that sword mound is in the territory of the Black Sword Branch, more than three thousand miles away from here, there are swordsmen from the Black Sword Branch guarding it, and it is easy not to let others approach......"

After listening to this old woman's words, Ning Zhe suddenly realized, no wonder they didn't want to mention this matter, so it turned out, they had lost control of the sword mound.

After being silent for a moment, Ning Zhe said with a smile: "It's okay, since I'm here, then I have to go to this sword shrine, you send someone to take me there." ”

The old woman's eyes flashed with a strange light, and she nodded slightly and said, "This is no problem, Jianlin, I have to ask you to go with Mr. Ning!"

Jian Lin bowed and said yes, and left with Ning Zhe.

"Ancestor, is this person's origin reliable?" After Jian Lin and Ning Zhe left, a monk stepped out of the crowd and asked softly.

"Regardless of whether he is reliable or not, he does have the sword intent of Lord Jian Bai on his body, and he is ** yes. Even if it's wrong, then it doesn't hurt for him to go to the sword shrine to stir and mix, let's sit on the mountain and watch the tiger fight. The old woman said with a sneer.

The monks in the main hall suddenly showed a smile on their faces, as if they should be like this.

And Jian Lin, who left with Ning Zhe, was full of melancholy, and said to Ning Zhe as he walked: "Senior Ning, the Black Sword Branch is very strict with the guard of the sword mound, I'm afraid it won't be easy for you to get in." Ancestor, she didn't know what to think, so she let you go by yourself, hey......"

Ning Zhe sneered in his heart, he was very aware of the old woman's thoughts, but this time he came to the sword mound, and naturally he would not flinch.

He patted Jian Lin's shoulder and said, "It's okay, just those people can't stop me, and when the time comes, I will take you in with me, and it will definitely help your cultivation." ”

When Jian Lin heard this, his heart was suddenly overjoyed, and he just wanted to kneel down and thank him, but he was grabbed by Ning Zhe and disappeared into the air in the blink of an eye......

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