"Where is Xingchentang?" An Lanxuan asked for the third time, the three people at the same table were dripping in cold sweat, their faces were pale, and they hurriedly said the specific location of Xingchentang, An Lanxuan glanced at the bearded man expressionlessly, then turned around and greeted Ye Qingguan: "Little Yezi, let's go." Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info" attitude and tone can be said to be completely different.

Ye Qingguan rolled his eyes, threw down two taels of silver on the table, and followed An Lanxuan out of the restaurant.

"Can you stop being so violent next time, kill people if you don't agree with each other, are you afraid that the people of the Beiming family won't find us?" Ye Qingguan really didn't know what to say, although he couldn't say that he was afraid, but now that there is an emergency, there will be one less thing if he can do less.

An Lanxuan looked at him and said, "It's not an exaggeration to die for this kind of person, what would you do if it were you?"

"I'm not a woman. Ye Qingguan replied.

"That's it. An Lanxuan dropped this sentence, and then performed light skills and swept in the northeast direction, Ye Qingguan wanted to leave, but he was a little sensitive to the word Xingchen, so he followed, ready to see what was going on.

Xingchen Pond is deep in the mountains, surrounded by mountains, the entrance is blocked by a river, and the underground is said to be an abundant source of fire, which is the best place to refine weapons and forge swords.

In its heyday, Xingchentang was almost squeezed into one of the hundred gates, but it suddenly collapsed overnight, the sword pond was destroyed, and the people went to the empty building, without the slightest popularity.

If it was done by a certain force, then those who could wipe out Xingchen Tang overnight could be counted on one hand, and the Punishment Division was one of them, so this speculation was not groundless.

After only an hour's effort, the two of them came to the location where Xingchen Tang was located, a river several zhang wide blocked in front of the two, surrounding the entrance of Xingchen Tang.

"Someone?" Ye Qingguan glanced around him, and noticed that a lot of aura was hidden in the mountains and forests, and it seemed that it was also to verify the rumors that had been circulating in the past few days.

The distance of several zhang wide naturally couldn't resist Ye Qingguan and An Lanxuan, the two of them swept lightly on the water, and then they arrived at the opposite riverbank, and walked forward for a while, but they heard a burst of scolding from the front.

The two glanced at each other, and after passing through the woods, the scenery in front of them suddenly opened up, and they really arrived at the entrance of Xingchen Pond.

It's just that at this time, there are people standing here, one side is wearing various clothes, some scattered, from all over the world, all of them are idle guests from all over the world, and the other side is wearing uniform clothes, there are two or three kinds of people, blocking the entrance and not letting people enter.

"People from the Northern Underworld Family?" Seeing the familiar clothes on the guards, Ye Qingguan frowned, he didn't expect to meet them here.

It's no wonder that he couldn't detect the slightest trace of the Northern Underworld family tracking in the past few days, it turned out that he had come here and couldn't be distracted.

"Could it really be that there is any divine sword that can't be born?" Ye Qingguan made such a guess, and An Lanxuan also looked at him, and they all saw the look of surprise in each other's eyes.

Walking to the hidden place on the side, Ye Qingguan asked An Lanxuan, "Do you have a way to change your appearance?"

An Lanxuan knew what he meant, and after rubbing his fingers on his cheeks, his delicate facial features suddenly became another person, just changing the position of some muscles on his face, and he became a complete stranger.

Ye Qingguan was amazed, and he was really curious about the identity of the other An Lanxuan.

Changed his hairstyle again, Ye Qingguan nodded with satisfaction, and he also changed his appearance, and the two jumped onto the sharp peak.

With Ye Qingguan's current cultivation, he can be regarded as the number one person in the world, such a straight mountain peak can stop others, but it can't stop him, and he climbed up in one go, which made An Lanxuan a little surprised, with Ye Qingguan's nineteen-year-old age, it is indeed extraordinary to be able to do this.

Crossing the towering peak, the two quietly came to the interior of the Star Pond.

The area here is very large, it is a huge square, four ten-zhang high stone swords stand in the four directions of the square, deeply inserted in the ground, the hilt of the sword is facing the sky, and there are thick iron chains wrapped around it, connected to the peaks on all sides, just such a huge hand, it is enough to shock people's hearts.

It's just that most of the four stone swords have been destroyed, the huge rubble is scattered, and the buildings on the square are only ruined and broken, and they are completely destroyed.

The two of them hid in a big tree, and they could see the figures in the ruins, constantly rummaging, searching for something.

Among them, there are people from the Beiyin family, as well as people from the Nangong family, and a group of people wearing white shirts, judging by their cold temperament, they should be people from the Ximen family, but they are the only ones from the Dongfang family.

"This place, I seem to have been. An Lanxuan's delicate eyebrows furrowed together, and there were some more memory fragments in his mind.

Zheng!

At this moment, there was a slight tremor in the sword box behind Ye Qingguan's back, and then, another terrible sword roar sounded here, like an angry roar, like a roar, and the sonorous sound of Jin Ge's iron horse, Ye Qingguan felt a bloody aura rushing towards his face, and the terrifying killing aura made his skin tingle slightly.

"Is there really a peerless divine sword?!" Ye Qingguan was shocked in his heart, his pupils shrank, he didn't expect the rumors outside to be true.

He couldn't help but think back to the bearded man, why he always knew such news for the first time, and told it to others, as if he wished others didn't know.

And when An Lanxuan heard this sword roar, he was shocked, a sharp light shot out of his eyes, and the aura on his body suddenly became more than a step stronger.

Ye Qingguan put one hand on her shoulder and suppressed this breath, for fear of being detected by others.

Zheng Zheng!

It seems that thousands of heavenly swords are roaring in unison, and the sword intent of Jin Ge Iron Horse is raging here, murderous, and the sound of the sword is like a god and demon roaring angrily, which makes people's hearts stir.

"What kind of sword is this, there doesn't seem to be a sword on the Sword Pavilion with such characteristics. Ye Qingguan's brows furrowed, there were two hundred and fifty-six famous swords on the Sword Pavilion, and he really hadn't heard of any sword like this.

"Could it be that the fall of Xingchentang is because of this sword?" Ye Qingguan guessed.

The so-called innocent husband is guilty, and there are not a few bloody storms on the rivers and lakes caused by peerless swords, and there are not a few, An Lanxuan also threatened him a few days ago, if he didn't agree to her conditions, he would leak the news that he had the fourth sword in the Sword Pavilion.

"Quick, dig three feet into the ground and find out!" Ye Qingguan saw a man in a Xuanbu robe standing on the broken stone sword in the east, his momentum was awe-inspiring, and his voice spread throughout the square.

The people of the Northern Underworld!

Ye Qingguan looked at the clan emblem on his chest, his pupils shrank slightly, this middle-aged man seemed to be an important figure in the Northern Underworld family, and his internal strength was also unfathomable, which made him a little jealous.

On the stone sword in the west, there was also a person standing, dressed in white and carrying a snow-white long sword, with an extraordinary temperament and a cold and glamorous appearance.