Xuanji Dao Chang sneered, the three copper coins had already appeared in his hand, and he was about to throw his hand, but he saw Yuanhua Zhenjun's hand wave, but the ice and snow sword returned to the body of Elder Bingyue, Yuanhua Zhenjun looked at Bingyue helplessly, and glared at him with bulging eyes, and said: "Bingyue, forget it, for this matter, my Wind Thunder Sect does have a precedent! When the Earth Yuan Daoist sent back the Wind Thunder Order, he picked a magic weapon from the treasure house of my Wind Thunder Sect!"

Elder Bingyue glared at the Xuanji Dao Elder again, and then looked at Jiang Xiaobai behind Yuanhua Zhenjun in a blink of an eye, and snorted coldly again, but still withdrew the long sword!

Jiang Xiaobai was glared at by Elder Bingyue, and felt a chill behind him! The man with the giant axe on his back gently patted him on the shoulder and gave him a smile that made him honest!

Feng Wuji on the side handed the Wind Thunder Order in his hand back to Yuanhua Zhenjun, smiled with an old face, glanced at the Xuanji Dao Master strangely, and said: "That's true, the treasure that the Diyuan Dao Master took from my Wind Thunder Sect seems to be the three copper coins in his hand!

The Xuanji Daoist spread out the three copper coins in his hand, nodded, and said with a smile: "Hehe, the Diyuan Daoist is the ancestor of my Tianji Sect! These three Tongtian coins are handed down by his old man!"

Xuan Tu, the elder of the Sage Hall who had never spoken much, stared at the Xuanji Daoist and asked, "At the beginning, Uncle Luochen was attacked by the Holy Demon Sect Leader Bai Cangtian and his subordinates in the East China Sea, and unfortunately died!

The Wind Thunder Sect and the Demon Sect are in the same vein, and they are endless, and many elders are just immersed in the joy of recovering the Wind Thunder Order, but they don't think of where he came from! Yuanhua Zhenjun wanted to ask before, but he was blocked back by the Xuanji Dao Chief's words, and now when he saw the Xuanji Dao Leader being questioned by the Xuantu again, he didn't say a word!

Seeing the eyes of many tigers, the Xuanji Dao chief smiled helplessly, he had to explain, and he had to explain it clearly, otherwise, he would be accused of colluding with the Demon Dao, these guys who have been killing the Demon Dao for a thousand years may take their own lives, sighed, looked at Jiang Xiaobai again, and said, "Do you remember the Empty Sword True Monarch?"

Elder Fengyue smiled charmingly and said, "The old man of the empty sword in Los Angeles held a sword hiding conference two years ago, and I went over to take a look! I think ah! Because the person should be old, the little thing under the crotch is not very good! Otherwise, what kind of sword is hiding......"

The Xuanji Dao Master smiled and asked again, "Then do you know why the empty sword hid the sword and retreated?"

"Empty Sword True Monarch, make friends all over the world, among them, the two big names of the righteous and demon, both have some friendship with him! Although the two realms of righteousness and demon have an agreement in Kunshan, but twenty years is still very short for us cultivators! It is a matter of time before the righteous and demonic intersect with swords again, and he doesn't want to help anyone, so he can't retreat!" said Elder Xuanfeng.

"Hehe, this is just an appearance!" "Xuanji Dao Master despised a Xuanfeng rookie, and continued: "Then do you know the Heavenly Master of the Drifting Stream?"

"The Drifting Heavenly Master is the most mysterious of the three Heavenly Masters, and almost no one in the cultivation realm has ever seen it!" said the chubby Elder Mo Yun of the Array Yan Palace.

The Xuanji Daoist looked at Jiang Xiaobai again, nodded and smiled: "The original name of the Heavenly Master is Jiang Qingyuan!

Everyone was stunned, even Jiang Xiaobai himself was stunned, the master was so famous, ranked among the three major heavenly masters, he didn't know at all, Jiang Xiaobai thought that on the night she left Los Angeles, the mysterious little girl mentioned the old man of the empty sword, the true monarch of the empty sword.

muttered softly in a daze: "It turns out that the old man of the empty sword is the true monarch of the empty sword!"

Although Jiang Xiaobai's voice was very small, everyone on the stage was not an ordinary person, and they obviously heard what Jiang Xiaobai said.

Yuanhua Zhenjun asked, "Xiaobai, have you ever seen the Empty Sword Zhenjun?"

Jiang Xiaobai hurriedly stepped forward and said, "I... I haven't seen the Empty Sword True Monarch. However, two years ago, my master and I did stay in Los Angeles for a while, and on the night my master and I left, I heard from a little girl that the old man of the empty sword was going to hold a sword tournament!"

"How long have you been in Los Angeles?" Yuanhua Zhenjun frowned and asked again.

"A month!" I remember everything about Los Angeles very well, and he was cheated out of a hundred taels of silver tickets there.

Elder Fengyue wrenched his fingers, calculated, and smiled at Jiang Xiaobai again, and said, "'Little Nenji' is really about the same, the useless old guy of the empty sword notified the slave family a month ago!"

Jiang Xiaobai smiled awkwardly, blushed instantly, and then lowered his head. Although I don't know what kind of chicken this "little tender ji" is, I always feel that this Uncle Fengyue's eyes are hot, making my face hot.

The Xuanji Daoist coughed.

Elder Fengyue turned around, winked at Daoist Xuanji, pretended to be concerned, and asked, "What's wrong with Brother Xuanji, why are you still coughing!"

"It's okay...... It's okay...... The wind is a little strong, maybe it's cold......" Xuanji Daoist immediately waved his hand at Feng Yue, who was twisting his waist and walking towards him, and said seriously: "My junior brother calculated a hexagram for the Empty Sword True Monarch, and this token was given to him by the Empty Sword!"

"The Empty Sword True Monarch seems to have some friendship with Bai Qingtian, the son of the Demon Sect Bai Cangtian! Could it be that this token was given to him by Bai Qingtian?" said Elder Tianzheng with a frown.

"I don't know about this?"

That Bingyue sulked for a while, and once again pointed at the Xuanji Dao, and snorted coldly: "This kid keeps calling your junior brother a master, and that is the person from your Tianji Sect! Why did you send it to my Wind Thunder Sect again?"

Xuanji Daoist didn't have any good words for this cold woman who was always aimed at him, and said: "Hehe, it's not for you to be an apprentice, why are you in a hurry?"

"You ......" Bingyue stretched out her hand, but she didn't let the flying sword stab after all.

Looking at Elder Bingyue who wanted to do it, but couldn't hold back, Xuanji Dao Elder smiled, and then explained: "My junior brother told me before he died that although he and Jiang Xiaobai have the status of master and apprentice, they have never taught him the ability to cultivate, and for so many years, they have only taught him to read and write!"

"Okay!" Yuanhua Zhenjun waved his hand, and then said, "Since everything has been said very clearly, Xiaobai, apprentice!"

"Jiang Xiaobai greets the master!"

Jiang Xiaobai immediately ran in front of Yuanhua Zhenjun, knelt down again, kowtowed three times, and shouted loudly.

Then he stood up, and a disciple next to him brought tea over, Jiang Xiaobai took the teacup again, and called out respectfully, "Master, please drink tea!"

Yuanhua Zhenjun snorted, took the teacup, and took a sip.

Jiang Xiaobai took back the teacup again, returned it to the disciple who brought the tea, and bowed to the elders and asked.

"Hello uncles!"

Yuanhua Zhenjun pointed to Feng Wuji on the side and said, "This is Uncle Feng Master!

Jiang Xiaobai hurriedly saluted again and shouted, "Uncle Fengshi!"

"In front of you, you have two senior brothers, the senior brother's name is Zheng Jun, and he is out of the house. He pointed to the man with the giant axe behind him and said, "He is your second senior brother!"

"Meet Second Senior Brother!" Jiang Xiaobai shouted.

The man walked over with a smile, patted Jiang Xiaobai, and said happily, "Senior brother, my name is Wushan!"