Sword Hall.

Ren Pingsheng sat at the top, with all the strong men from the Sword Hall below him. "Master Kong, go wait outside the Prison Sword Tower. As soon as Ye Changsheng shows up, invite him over immediately."

Kong Xuan said: "Don't worry, Palace Master, I will do it right away."

Just as he was about to leave, an old man said in a deep voice: "Palace Master, why did you ask Ye Changsheng to come? Because he has the sword order, or he can enter the top floor of the Prison Sword Tower."

Ren Pingsheng said: "Mr. Qin, what do you think? No matter what the reason is, Ye Changsheng is qualified to enter the Sword Hall."

At this point, he paused and continued, "Where do you think he came from to possess the sword order?"

"The only explanation is that he is a disciple of the Eight Immortals. With such an identity, even I am inferior to him."

"In addition, he has inherited the legacy of the Prison Sword Tower. With him joining the Sword Palace, our strength can be raised to a higher level."

"After the Eight Immortals left, the Sword Palace hid itself from the world. Now we are forced to show up. Ye Changsheng is our chance of success."

Qin Jian said: "Palace Master, Ye Changsheng has too many enemies. If we let him enter the Sword Palace, it will bring us more trouble."

Ren Pingsheng said: "I'm afraid that Old Qin has forgotten that the reason why Ye Changsheng has so many enemies is because he has the Sword Order. Many people want to get the Sword Order to enter the forbidden area. If the forbidden area inheritance is obtained by others this time, our Sword Hall will be disgraced."

"Ye Changsheng has the Sword Order, so he is considered a disciple of the Sword Hall. If we can't even protect our own disciples, then is there any need for the Sword Hall to exist?"

"The Eight Immortals were once so powerful. The Eight Swords wiped out everything. Who dares to face the sword palace?"

Qin Jiang was about to speak when Ren Pingsheng interrupted him, "This matter has been decided."

"Since the Palace Master has already made the decision, why is he still looking for us to discuss it?" Qin Jian said unhappily.

Ren Pingsheng said: "Don't worry, Mr. Qin. I asked you to come here because I have something important to discuss."

"I plan to pass the position of Palace Master to Ye Changsheng once he arrives at the Sword Palace. In addition, he doesn't need to participate in the competition and can directly enter the forbidden area to receive the inheritance."

Qin Jian's face changed drastically, "Palace Master, this is too hasty."

Ren Pingsheng smiled calmly, "Careless? Ye Changsheng already has the sword order, so it is inevitable for him to enter the forbidden area to receive the inheritance. Taking part in the competition is just a formality."

"I made the decision to let him be the Palace Master after careful consideration. Let me ask you, besides Ye Changsheng, who else can be qualified for the position of Palace Master?"

Qin Jian said coldly: "Palace Master, if you let someone you have never met lead the Sword Palace, I am afraid no one will be convinced."

Ren Pingsheng said: "Really? If anyone disagrees, stand up and I will have a private chat with him!"

The words fell.

The terrifying sword power filled every inch of the hall. Cold sweat broke out on everyone's forehead and they were terrified.

Qin Jian kept winking at the person next to him, but the latter remained indifferent. It was obvious that no one wanted to chat with Ren Pingsheng alone.

Ren Pingsheng nodded, "It seems that no one has any objection. Very good, let's go and get busy!"

Qin Jian was eager to try several times, but was stopped by someone next to him and pulled out of the palace.

Ren Pingsheng looked at the backs of the people leaving and said, "Qin Jian, the real fun is still to come."

Prison Sword Tower.

Ninety-first floor.

Ye Changsheng sat cross-legged, immersed in meditation. In a blink of an eye, another month had passed.

At this time, Jian Xuanzi, Jian Wudi, Jian Zang, and Jian Chengfeng gathered together, and everyone's eyes fell on Ye Changsheng.

Jian Wudi said: "This kid is a natural swordsman. I'm afraid his future strength will be higher than ours."

Jian Xuanzi said: "I'm afraid we can take it. Changsheng will definitely be stronger than us in the future."

At this point, he paused and smiled, "Finally, there is someone whose looks can compare to mine, and he is my disciple. I am so happy."

Jian Wudi said: "Junior brother, can we stop talking about appearance all the time? "

Jian Xuanzi said: "Brother, you can't allow others to say that you are not good-looking."

Jian Wudi: “.”

Jian Xuanzi said again: "Changsheng, there will be a great disaster soon. Should we help him?"

Jian Wudi said: "A bloody disaster? This kid has always been in a miserable situation. I believe he will not be beaten to death."

"However, I decided to help him just in case."

As he spoke, he snapped his fingers and a ray of sword light pierced into Ye Changsheng's brow. A silver sword seal appeared and disappeared in an instant.

Jian Xuanzi said: "Brother, this is very generous."

Jian Wudi said: "We won't be able to see him for a long time, so let's leave this sword energy to protect him."

Jian Xuanzi smiled and said, "In fact, Changsheng has a lot of physical conditions and trump cards. He will not be killed."

Jian Wudi nodded, "Of course I know, but I don't want him to be seriously injured. Since Changsheng is our disciple, he should be invincible."

Jian Xuanzi shook his head and said with a smile: "Brother, Changsheng's invincible path should be walked by himself. The most we can do is to assist him."

Swish.

Swish.

Swish.

Three sword lights sank into Ye Changsheng's body. Jian Xuanzi turned around and looked at the others, "Chengfeng, A Zang, don't you guys want to show your support?"

After a while.

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Ye Changsheng opened his eyes faintly, "Masters, do you have anything else? Give me some more!"

Jian Xuanzi asked, "You kid, have you already quit meditation?"

Ye Changsheng said: "Just woke up, really just woke up."

Jian Xuanzi added: "It seems that you have comprehended the true meaning of invincibility quite well."

Ye Changsheng sighed, "I haven't even touched the threshold."

Jian Xuanzi said in a deep voice, "It's only been a month. It will take time to comprehend the true meaning of invincibility. As long as you persist, you will be able to do it."

"We have taught you everything we know, and the rest of the journey is up to you."

Ye Changsheng asked quickly: "Are you all leaving?"

Jian Xuanzi nodded, "It's time to go. We have stayed here for too long. We are very relieved to have you in the Sword Hall."

"Master, Sword Eight Immortals are not here?"

Jian Wudi said: "No, you will meet them later."

Ye Changsheng said: "Are all the masters in the universe? I will come to find you."

Jian Xuanzi smiled and said, "Okay, we'll wait for you."

Jian Wudi agreed, "Changsheng, you have a long way to go, and your future achievements will far surpass ours."

"Let's get you out!"

The next moment, a powerful sword energy carried Ye Changsheng and flew out of the Prison Sword Tower.

At this time.

On the Prison Sword Tower.

Ten sword energies spread out from top to bottom, with one circle of sword light larger than the other. Together with the Prison Sword Tower, from a distance it looked like a giant sword that was holding up the sky.

It's a miraculous skill.

It's hard to express in words.

Just as everyone was shocked, Ye Changsheng flew out of the tower.

Sudden.

A figure appeared from the space, slowly solidifying from illusion, "You finally came out, hand over everything you have!"

Swish.

A sky-swallowing sword energy seemed to shoot down from the sky and pierced through Ye Changsheng, who quickly took action to block it.

"If you dare to hurt him, you're seeking death!"

A domineering voice came from the tower, and a sword energy flew out, colliding with the sword energy released by the visitor.

boom.

boom.

As the sound of the explosion spread, the man's sword energy was completely devoured, and the sword energy flying out from the Prison Sword Tower penetrated into the man's brows and cut off his soul.