Yunxing Palace has eight mansions, each with a mountain, into a gossip trend. Among them, the two peaks where the Tibetan Sword Tower and the Hidden Sword Tower are located are the tallest and most steep, and stand in the west, and the sound of swords still comes out.

Tibetan Sword Lou Mansion Zun Yi Jian Sheng is a famous sword idiot in Yunxing Palace, although it is a mansion, the size is appropriate, but it is operated by the eldest disciple Jun Bufan, he is often in retreat, and he does not see anyone in three seasons of the year.

But after Jun Bufan got a thousand-year-old tortoiseshell turtle the year before last, he went out to find other sword casting materials, and no one in the hidden sword building could compare to Jun Bufan.

On this day, there was a drizzle. A sword student stood against the window, looking at the situation outside the window where the shadows of the ground were cut by trees, and sighed.

"Trouble, it's all trouble!" Yi Jiansheng couldn't help but shake his head, but there was a knock on the door.

He swept out a breeze with his sleeves, the wooden door opened from time to time, and Si Chengxiao, who had changed his outfit, strode in.

At this time, his hair was scattered, and his luxurious brocade robe was shattered into thin strips as if it had been scratched by a cat, revealing his arms and solid chest muscles. Although he was embarrassed, Si Chengxiao was happy, his eyes were introverted and radiant.

"Master, the disciple has broken through the late stage of qi induction!" Si Chengxiao hugged Yijiansheng when he entered the door, and he was very happy.

Yijian Sheng saw Si Chengxiao's cultivation in his eyes, couldn't help but look satisfied, and nodded in appreciation: "Okay, good! These seven **** retreat cultivation, even broke through the early stage and middle stage of qi induction one after another, this kind of comprehension ability, it is really a genius that is rare in a hundred lifetimes!"

Si Chengxiao suddenly straightened up: "It's the master who teaches well, and the disciples don't dare to take credit!"

"Okay, not arrogant or impatient, it should be the nature of the swordsman. Except for your senior brother Jun Bufan, you can be regarded as the most promising disciple of my sect. Yijian Sheng had no reservations about Si Chengxiao's appreciation, and said: "The main weapon of the Tibetan Sword Building is the sword, have you gone to the Hidden Sword Pavilion to choose your own sword?"

"No, I thought in vain, when I have some foundation in my strength, I will be able to choose the sword I like. Si Chengxiao said respectfully.

When Yijian heard this, he was even more happy, and laughed twice and persuaded: "However, if you fail to condense your qi, you can only choose a saber based on your preferences, but if you have the foundation to choose a saber, you can sense the sword nature with yourself." Everyone's breath is different, and every sword is different. Qi induction is to incorporate the qi of heaven and earth into oneself for one's own use, and at this time, it is the right time to complement each other with the saber and exercise together. ”

"When the disciple said goodbye to his master, he went to the Tibetan Sword Tower. Si Chengxiao nodded.

"Haha, don't worry, you take my sword pendant, open the second floor of the Tibetan Sword Building, and go to the second floor to choose a sword!"

In a flash, there was a silver sword pendant in the hand of a sword, like a shrunken sword.

Si Chengxiao took the sword pendant with both hands and exited the door.

"Hmph, I'm really a peerless genius, and I've already practiced to the late stage of qi induction in just seven days! Yijian Sheng is quite generous, and he actually let me open the second layer of the Hidden Sword Pavilion. I heard that the hidden sword pavilion on the second layer is full of peerless swords, and the ability of the sword itself can reach the treasure weapon, which is not comparable to ordinary magic weapons!"

Out of Yijiansheng's room, Si Chengxiao put away his respect, resumed his original arrogance, and walked towards the Hidden Sword Pavilion.

"What kind of person is that Jun Bufan? can be so valued by Yijiansheng, the people in the Hidden Sword Building seem to respect him more than Yijiansheng, what is this?"

"No, I can't be proud, I have to continue to lurk. Qi Yang has become the master of Yunji Palace, and he doesn't know what realm he has reached, but the aura revealed on the day of the ceremony should at least be a foundation, right? Hmph, but so what? I don't believe it, my company Chengxiao will not be able to help you?"

Rusi thought about it, and there was a person running in front of him, dressed in black, with an expressionless face, but it was Che Yi.

"Si Chengxiao, the master is looking for you. "Che Yi is here to pass on Qi Yang's order.

"Should you call me by my name?" According to the seniority, you should call me uncle!" Si Chengxiao glanced at Che Yi, but he was also secretly frightened, the disciples who were selected into the Tibetan Sword Tower at the same time as himself were only in the early stage of qi induction at most, and even half of them couldn't even breathe in, and the little-known Che Yi in front of him was actually silent to the middle stage of qi induction, and it seemed that he was also a well-qualified.

"You're wrong. Che Yi glanced at Si Chengxiao, and said indifferently: "Shizun is the ruler of Yunxing Palace, even if the eight Fuzun see Shizun, they also have to salute, at least you are also my equal, and even call me a senior brother." ”

"Ha, I underestimate you!" Si Chengxiao grinned, but he didn't know as much as Che Yi, his goal was always Qi Yang, and he wouldn't depreciate himself. "Lead the way, I haven't seen the Yun Ji Palace Master yet!"

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Jiufang Xi couldn't bear Qian Jiujin's "enthusiasm" and borrowed it at her house for one night.

Early in the morning of the second day, Qian Jiujin came to Jiufang Xi, saying that he was taking him to see and hear for a long time.

"You just came, don't say that the eldest sister doesn't take care of you. Qian Jiujin took Jiufang Xi through the streets and alleys, and said while hurrying: "The emperor of Yaodu is the city lord of Sanssouci City, but everyone who comes to Yaodu must verify his identity, little brother, you are out of the circle of gods, you must not be on the roster, I will take you to the roster first, get the name plate, so that you are really out of the circle of gods." ”

"It turns out that there is still this procedure, and it seems that Yaodu is well managed. Jiufang Xi said.

"That's nature, under the governance of the city lord, the road is not left behind, the night is not closed, people live and work in peace and contentment, it is really worry-free!" Qian Jiujin "hehe" happy: "If you want to say this worry-free city, your eldest sister and I are one of the few people who have entered it! So let you meet me, isn't it a blessing from the sky!"

"Then it seems that I want to thank the eldest sister!" Jiufang Xi arched his hand, but he was asking Dijiang in his heart: "Do you know Sanssouci City?"

"Back to the master, Dijiang has only heard of Yaodu, and has never been there. Before I was caught by Emperor Xuanqi to watch the door, I had been active in the northern corner, far away from here. Dijiang replied.

While speaking, Qian Jiujin pulled Jiufang Xi to a government mansion, and the door number read: Register and make a book.

"Are you here to register?" Two people in official uniforms came forward in front of the door and asked, with a smile on their faces, their attitude was many times better than that of the officials of the Leling Mansion, plus Qian Jiujin's explanation, Jiufang Xi's impression of this place instantly improved.

"Brother Guan, this is my distant cousin, his parents died and came to Yaodu to join me, and I brought him to the roster of Yaodu. Qian Jiujin smiled, made up a mouth full of lies, and his acting skills were full, but he couldn't see the fake.

"Well, Yao is managed by the city lord, of course it is a good place for your brother to go to, you can take him in!" The man gave way, Qian Jiujin thanked him, and pulled Jiufang Xi into the door.

"What is your name, how old are you, and what other relatives do you have in Yaodu?" The person who registered the book was an old gentleman, as if he was used to coming to people, and he didn't raise his head, but opened the book and took up the pen to remember.

"Jiufang Xi, eighteen, relatives ......" When Jiufang Xi was unable to answer the first question, Qian Jiujin grabbed the words: "My relatives are me, his cousin." ”

"Jiufang Xi?" the old gentleman paused, raised his head and squinted at it, and then lowered his head and continued to write.

However, after a while, someone sent a bead the size of a fingernail, pierced with a tassel, which could be used as an accessory.

Qian Jiujin gave Jiufang Xi a look and said, "This is Yaodu's famous brand, which contains your information and images, and no one can fake it." ”

Jiufang Xi played with it twice and put the bead in his arms.

"Now that you have a famous brand, you can cultivate the truth, and this is the right thing to do!" Qian Jiujin happily walked out of the mansion and walked around the street, like a carp in the water and a rabbit in the forest, very lively.

"Can't you cultivate without a famous brand?" Jiufang Xi was puzzled.

"That's not it, it's just that there is such an order in Yaodu, which is an order issued by the city lord, and it is also for the convenience of management. Qian Jiujin said.

At this moment, a gong and drum sounded, and the pedestrians consciously retreated to the sides.

Qian Jiujin pulled Jiufang Xi and whispered: "This is the city master going out, don't you dare to block the drive, retreat!"

Jiufang Xi nodded, his eyes looking at the place where the gongs and drums came from.

It was a battle of two or three hundred people, and there were eighty honor guards in front of it, and two people held the flag when they sounded the gong. There was a man riding on a heavenly horse, dressed in a golden robe, an old man with a golden dusty handful in his hand, his hair was dyed with frost, and his face was full of ravines.

Jiufang Xi glanced at the Daoist, and his heart was suddenly shocked, wasn't that the sloppy old Taoist of Lishan on the day of Li Chuanming's death? Although the sloppy Taoist robe had been changed to be gorgeous, Jiufang Xi would definitely not forget that face and eyes!

This is the old way that gave Li Chuanming green liquid, later killed Li Chuanming, and guided himself to Yunxing Palace, but his whereabouts were nowhere to be seen!

It's hard to breathe, it's surprise, it's anger, it's incomprehension, and it's unwilling to be toyed with.

Jiufang Xi clenched his fists tightly, staring at the old way as he walked past him, he tried to keep himself standing still, not to step forward, he was afraid that he would lose the news of this person again.

"Found it, found it!" Jiufang Xi actually wanted to cry with some joy. The green liquid that changed his body, whether it was poison, anger, or demonism, finally found its source. Originally, he was supposed to have a good life, his father, the private school, and even the Yunxing Palace, he could spend it normally, but because of that little liquid, everything evolved in the worst direction.

"Little brother, look, this is the city lord, the greatest person in our Yaodu!" Jiufang Xi was pulled by Qian Jiujin's sleeve, and finally suppressed his mind and looked in the direction that Qian Jiujin said.

It was an incomparably large seat, three feet square, and it was held up by two strange beasts like a pavilion. These two strange beasts have heads like lions, have two horns, and have extremely slender bodies, with six legs under them, and walk smoothly with their backs.

There were two people in the middle of the seat, one of whom was a kind-eyed woman with a beautiful face, gentle and kind, and graceful and luxurious. The other person wore a high crown on his head, a black robe with golden silk and cloud patterns, and shook a feather fan in his hand.