Sword intent soars into the sky and conquers the universe.

Ten thousand swords are in unison.

Walk the world with a sword in hand.

Wander the Continent and let me go.

The Great Yan Dynasty, the end of the sword.

A hundred-zhang stone sword rises up, from a distance it looks magnificent and magnificent, on the stone sword, endless sword intent permeates out, so that ordinary people dare not set foot on it.

And under the stone sword, hundreds of young men and girls in sword uniforms sat cross-legged, their eyes slightly closed, and all kinds of long swords were placed on their knees.

The long sword was affected by the pervasive sword intent, and the scabbard vibrated and made a buzzing sound.

In the distant sky, there were many disciples wearing sword suits flying with Edgeworth, and they were the only ones who could fly without reaching the high martial realm.

This is the holy land of the sword, the Broken Sword Sect.

In the place opposite the stone sword, a huge building is in the center of the stone sword, with thousands of steps, layer by layer, which is daunting.

Ask for the sword platform.

If you want to join the Broken Sword Sect, you must step on the Sword Seeking Platform, over 10,000 steps.

Ten thousand steps of stairs, each layer has a sword intent permeated, only by carrying this sword intent and getting the recognition of the sword intent can you become a disciple of the Broken Sword Sect.

Above the 10,000-story staircase is the holy place of the Broken Sword Sect, the Holy Sword Pavilion, and it is also a place for sword making, sword refining, and sword seeking.

After stepping on the 10,000-step staircase, all the disciples will come here to ask for the sword of a lifetime.

In the Holy Sword Pavilion, Duan Lang wiped the three-foot long blade in his hand, this sword was the sword of the sect masters of the past dynasties, since the Broken Sword Sect was founded here, this sword has always been by the side of the sect masters of the past dynasties.

Duan Lang flipped his palm and spun the sword in a circle and held it in his hand.

Zheng!

The three-foot long blade let out a sword roar, and ripples of sword intent spread.

Looking at the three-foot long blade in his hand, Duan Lang nodded with satisfaction.

Duan Lang, who admired the long blade in his hand, suddenly stared, and saw that there was a purple thread as thin as a filament in the middle of the long blade, and the purple thread ran through the entire sword body from the hilt to the tip of the sword.

Today's three-foot-long blade with an all-over sharp body looks a little imperfect.

"This is..."

Duan Lang stroked the purple thread of the sword body, his expression in a trance.

The familiarity ran down his fingertips and spread all over Duan Lang's entire body.

"That girl in purple!"

Duan Lang suddenly remembered the purple-clothed girl he met in the Purple Mist Valley at that time.

"It's her. Duan Lang's eyes were red.

The three-foot long blade was inherited by the sect masters of the past dynasties, which was equivalent to the heirloom of the Broken Sword Sect, but now in his hands, it became imperfect, which made him face the sect masters of the past dynasties in the future?

The monstrous anger grew in Duan Lang's heart, wanting to kill Murong Zixuan and then hurry.

"Someone!" Duan Lang shouted angrily

A disciple walked outside the Holy Sword Pavilion, and when he saw Duan Lang's eyes widening angrily, he suppressed the fear in his heart and said respectfully

"Sect Master. ”

"Go, Mandong Shengshenzhou to find a girl in purple clothes. Duan Lang was furious.

"Sect Master, this ......"

The face of the Broken Sword Sect disciple was a little hesitant.

"What's the matter, don't you go quickly!" Duan Lang scolded angrily

The reprimanded disciple gritted his teeth and said, "Sect Master, Dongsheng Divine Continent is so big, there must be many girls in purple clothes, and I hope that the sect master will give a clear characteristic." ”

The disciple's words woke up Duan Lang in anger.

Duan Lang was stunned for a moment, according to what he said just now, finding someone is tantamount to looking for a needle in a haystack, and while secretly scolding his own verbal mistakes, he remembered the conversation of several people he listened to in the purple furnace at that time, and said

"Two women, two men, two girls, a teenager, a middle-aged man, look for them according to this characteristic. ”

With a disciple in his heart who is looking for a fixed number, he hugged his fists and said, "Yes!"

Skyfire City.

Tianhuo City, located in the southernmost part of the Tianyan Dynasty, close to Nanzhan Continent, is a barren area for a hundred miles outside Tianhuo City, where is the junction line between Dongsheng Divine Continent and Nanzhan Continent, which belongs to the three regardless of the place, and it is also a place where barbarians trade with people from Dongsheng Divine Continent.

Because of its proximity to Nanzhan Buzhou, there were many troops of the Tianyan Dynasty stationed on the outskirts of Tianhuo City, which were in charge of the powerhouses of the Lingwu Realm.

Heavenly Fire City can be described as a mixture of fish and dragons, with armies, cultivators, ordinary people, all kinds of people, and those who sold Liguna at that time belonged to it.

Ye Xuan walked leisurely in Tianhuo City with his arms behind his head and behind his head, beside him, Murong Zixuan and Liguna held hands, and the two talked and laughed.

As soon as she entered the city, Murong Zixuan's beauty attracted the peeps of many people, and this smile attracted countless eyes.

Ye Xuan didn't think so, the parties were not angry, he had reason to be angry?

But based on the relationship between the women around him, Ye Xuan couldn't help but remind him, and joked, "Zixuan, someone is peeking at you." ”

In a word, Murong Zixuan, who was talking and laughing, blushed and shyly when she said.

Murong Zixuan's shyness aroused Liguna's careful thoughts, pouted at Ye Xuan, and said angrily, "Brother Ye Xuan, if someone peeks at Sister Zixuan, you don't care." ”

"Alas, I care?" Ye Xuan pointed to his nose, slightly flustered.

They peeked at Sister Zixuan with the intention of stealing her sister, but Liguna disagreed, and Liguna didn't want to lose her relatives again. ”

Liguna hugged Murong Zixuan's arm at once, not intending to let go.

Looking at this scene, Ye Xuan patted his forehead helplessly, his heart was full of heartache, after a few months of getting along, Liguna had already regarded Murong Zixuan as her own sister, and this person's gaze indirectly aroused the trauma in Liguna's heart.

"Okay, okay, leave it to me. Ye Xuan smiled bitterly and doted on at the same time.

The deep gaze changed immediately, and he turned to the person who was peeping at the two, and said coldly, "My sister has spoken, you all close your eyes, don't look at what you shouldn't see." ”

This sentence aroused the anger of some people in the crowd, and they wanted to compete with Ye Xuan.

Well?

Sensing the movements of these people, Ye Xuan frowned, and the spiritual power under his feet turned into a wave of qi, scattering in all directions, blowing the dust on the ground.

For a while, the person who originally planned to come out shrank his head and didn't dare to look directly at Ye Xuan.

Seeing that the people around him were all the same, Ye Xuan put away his spiritual power and smiled at Liguna, "That's good." ”

Liguna stretched out her head to look at the crowd around her who were dodging in their eyes, and then slowly let go of the hands holding Murong Zixuan's arms.

Ye Xuan pinched Liguna's little nose and proposed, "Let's go, I've been sleeping in the open for a few days, find an inn to rest today." ”

Murong Zixuan nodded, pulled Liguna and followed Ye Xuan towards the city.

Tianhuo Inn, the largest inn in Tianhuo City, is also the inn with the largest flow of people, and it is at this time.

Ye Xuan first booked two rooms, then put things in, and took the two of them downstairs to plan for a full meal.

The three of them sat downstairs, and Murong Zixuan and Liguna seemed to have endless conversations, and they had completely put Ye Xuan aside.

Ye Xuan, who had nothing to do, listened to the conversation between the diners.

"Have you heard, people from the Broken Sword Sect have appeared in Heavenly Fire City recently. Said a diner not far away

"I heard about it, but there is no big movement here, why the Broken Sword Sect will come here. The diners sitting across from him were puzzled.

"Who knows. The first diner to speak shrugged.

The conversation between the two fell exactly on Ye Xuaner.

"Broken Sword Sect. ”

Ye Xuan muttered, and his eyes couldn't help but look at Murong Zixuan, who was smiling.