Inside the shrine.

Wang Gebi and others looked at Xu Yunque who was making a breakthrough, with envy on their faces.

A great destiny, a great realm.

They want it too.

This moment.

In everyone's eyes, Ye Changsheng was like a god, the kind that glowed.

At the same time, they were filled with curiosity. What was the opportunity that Ye Changsheng had given Xu Yunque? How could it be so powerful?

Seeing that Wang Gebi and the others all looked eager, Ye Changsheng said, "Old Wang, you guys continue to practice, there will be opportunities in the future."

Having said this, he paused, slowly raised his arm, and a ball of silver light appeared in his palm. It turned out to be a sword formation transformed by spiritual energy. "Old Wang, I will teach you this sword formation fusion technique."

Swish.

The sword formation flew towards Wang Gebi, and the other seventeen people hurriedly gathered around. Looking at the sword formation fusion technique in front of them, eighteen people showed excitement on their faces.

Laughter spread out, and the eighteen old men were as happy as children.

Ye Changsheng's eyes fell on the remaining five ancestors. "You continue to improve your realm. Only by continuous accumulation can you make great progress and your realm can be as unstoppable as that of Elder Xu."

The five of them bowed quickly and said in unison: "We understand!"

How much they wanted to experience the feeling of breaking through to a new realm, just like Xu Yunque.

The next moment.

Ye Changsheng disappeared from the spot and appeared at the end of the Divine Palace, in the misty sea of ​​clouds. He sat cross-legged and turned to look at Taichu, "My wife is practicing."

Taichu nodded gently, "My husband is here, it's quieter here!"

Ye Changsheng's mind moved, and the Prison Sword Tower appeared in front of him, "My lady, I got two sword tablets, do you want to go and comprehend them together?"

Taichu said: "My husband, I practice the Rakshasa sword way."

Ye Changsheng said: "The great way converges to one, and different paths lead to the same destination."

Taichu smiled and said, "What my husband said makes some sense."

Ye Changsheng held Taichu's jade hand, and the two of them flew through the air and entered the Prison Sword Tower.

Tianjian City.

Today is a busy day.

The Sword Hall Competition, which takes place once every many years, is finally about to begin.

Originally, the news that the Prison Sword Tower had recognized Ye Changsheng as its master was widespread in the city. As soon as the Sword Hall competition began, all the cultivators began discussing the competition.

Six cultivators with sword orders have arrived in Tianjian City. At the same time, all sword cultivators in the city can participate in the competition.

Let’s talk about the rules of the Sword Hall Competition.

Anyone who is a sword practitioner can participate in the competition. They can choose to challenge those who have the Sword Order, and the winner will directly receive the Sword Order.

You can also draw numbers and fight according to the rules of the Sword Hall. The Sword Hall will issue sword orders to the three winners.

Anyone who possesses the sword order can go to the forbidden area of ​​the Sword Palace to receive the inheritance after the competition.

now.

There are the most monks in the lottery area, and everyone knows that challenging those who have the sword order is the quickest way.

But possessing the sword order is equivalent to being recognized in advance by the strong men in the Sword Palace. Such a cultivator is either a genius or a monster.

Choosing to challenge them means you have no chance at all, but there is still a glimmer of hope if you draw numbers to compete, after all, everyone is at the same level.

Li Taibai and Hua Yingwu also appeared in the lottery area. They are also sword cultivators, so it is understandable that they are interested in the inheritance of the forbidden area of ​​the Sword Palace.

Hua Yingwu got her number plate and turned to look at the arena. "Taibai, they are the ones we should challenge. Why do we have to participate in the lottery?"

Li Taibai looked at the six monks who possessed the sword order. "They are calm and steady, and their sword energy is majestic. They are indeed the best opponents."

"But we can't challenge them directly."

As he spoke, he took the number plate handed over by the elder of the Sword Hall and said, "Thank you, Elder."

The two turned to leave, and Hua Yingwu spoke up, "Why can't we challenge them directly, just because they are recognized by the Sword Hall masters and have the Sword Order?"

"Don't forget, your master, my young master, is the junior master of the Sword Hall. Our status is no worse than theirs."

Li Taibai smiled and said, "Keep a low profile, understand?"

Hua Yingwu's eyes flickered, "Keep a low profile?"

Li Taibai added: "That's right, he is low-key. My master is such a low-key person. We can still get the sword order if we participate in the lottery competition."

"In that case, fewer people will pay attention to us. When we enter the forbidden area of ​​the Sword Palace to receive the inheritance, other people's hostility towards us will be weaker, and our chances will be greater."

"Getting the sword order is just a process. We want to obtain the inheritance of the Sword Hall."

Hua Yingwu nodded slightly, "What you said seems to make some sense."

Li Taibai continued, "This competition will not be as peaceful as it seems. We can hide and give some people a surprise when the time comes."

Hua Yingwu seemed to understand, "Anyway, we can get the sword order. The inheritance is what we want. It doesn't matter what method we use."

The words fell.

Above the void.

A ball of black mist appeared and spread at an incredibly fast speed, instantly covering the sky above Tianjian City.

Immediately afterwards, a figure walked out from the black fog, carrying infinite sword energy, like a peerless evil sword.

For a moment, everyone in the field looked at the newcomer. Li Taibai said in a deep voice, "This person is very strong."

Hua Yingwu looked at the person who came, and saw a sword order in his hand, "This person actually has a sword order."

Li Taibai nodded, "He should be from that place, practicing the way of evil sword."

He was once a member of the Heaven-stealers, so he is naturally knowledgeable and experienced. In this respect, he is far better than Hua Yingwu.

"Taibai, what kind of force is that place you are talking about?"

Li Taibai said: "Evil Court."

At this point, he showed a puzzled look on his face and continued, "Since he is a disciple of the Evil Academy, how could the Sword Hall masters allow him to inherit the mantle and hand over the sword order to him?"

"There is only one reason, that is, the cultivator who once possessed this sword order has been killed by this person in front of me, or in other words, killed by a strong man from the Evil Academy."

Hua Yingwu said: "It seems that it will be quite difficult to obtain the inheritance of the Sword Palace."

"Yes!" Li Taibai said solemnly, "This person is the strongest among the seven sword order owners."

There is no mistake in the poem, post, content, and read the book on 6, 9, and bar!

"There is still one person who has not arrived yet, and I don't know what his cultivation level is."

At this moment, the man in black robe appeared on one side of the arena and stood with the other six sword order owners.

Compared to the calmness of the others, the man in black robe looked extremely arrogant, with disdain in his eyes.

He did not take all the monks in front of him seriously and shook his head from time to time, as if he was very disappointed with the Sword Palace.

In the void.

Kong Xuan appeared beside Ren Pingsheng, "Palace Master, this person is from the Evil Courtyard, I'm afraid he has bad intentions."

"Xie Yuan!" Ren Pingsheng said calmly, "He has disappeared for a long time. Now he appears in my Sword Hall Competition. He must have some ulterior motive."

Kong Xuan said: "Palace Master, we have received information that the Evil Academy has been in the Star City for so many years, and we have never had any intersection with the Evil Academy."

"This boy's cultivation is very strong, but I can't see through him!"

Ren Pingsheng said: "He is a beginner in Dao. His talent is probably second only to that of Junior Master Uncle. He is definitely a ruthless person."

"This man's intentions are unknown, so pay more attention to him."

Kong Xuan nodded, "Seven of the eight sword orders have come, who will the other one be? Among the six, three have clean identities, and the other three are from the Universe Sword Alliance, Jianyuan Sect, and Xianjian Sect."

"It is naturally impossible for us to use the members of the Cosmic Sword Alliance."

Ren Pingsheng said: "Don't worry too much, we have Junior Master Uncle."

Kong Xuan smiled and said, "That being said, the threat posed by the sword cultivator from Xie Gong is still there."

Ren Pingsheng added: "Threat? We have Junior Master."

The words fell.

A sword energy fell from the void, and the man walked on the sword light, standing in the air, with extraordinary momentum and domineering attitude.

Just with his momentum, he crushed the evil palace swordsman.

He was dressed in white, looking like an immortal, with a mighty sword energy sweeping across his body. Most importantly, his appearance was also very resistant to attack.

This attracted the attention of the female monks in the crowd, and then there was a burst of discussion.

Kong Xuan's eyes fell on the white-robed swordsman, "Palace Master, I can't tell who this person is."

Ren Pingsheng said: "They are enemies, not friends. Don't worry too much. We have Junior Master Uncle."

Kong Xuan: “.”

Is the Palace Master placing all his hopes on Junior Master Uncle?

Ren Pingsheng added: "They were able to kill the sword master. Whether it's their own strength or the forces behind them, they are extremely powerful."

"Despite this, they still want to obtain the forbidden inheritance of our Sword Hall. What does this mean?"

Kong Xuan was stunned for a moment, "What does the Palace Master mean?"

Ren Pingsheng smiled and said, "It shows that our Sword Palace is powerful, but they are too naive. If they want to inherit our Sword Palace, they have to ask Junior Master Uncle whether he agrees or not."

Inside the Prison Sword Tower.

Ye Changsheng was comprehending the Xuantian Sword Monument with Taichu when he suddenly wanted to sneeze. Who has been nagging me?

He turned to look at Taichu and saw that she was still in meditation. He slowly stood up and flew towards the temple.

The moment his figure fell, Tian Wushen came to his side and said, "Young Master, I want a few powerful swords."

"You, want a sword?" Ye Changsheng said, his eyes fell on Tian Wushen, "You practice the magic, Rakshasa and Shura paths, not sword practice."

Tian Wushen said: "Young Master, I am not a sword cultivator, but I am preparing to cultivate the sword. After being sealed in the Sword Abyss for a million years, I have already comprehended my own sword path."

"At the same time, my physical body was destroyed, so I plan to forge a new sword demon body, which requires several very powerful swords."

"Back then, Jian Xuanzi and his ten men defeated me with swords, and then sealed me in the dark Jianyuan. I want to practice swordsmanship. When I meet them again, I will use their most powerful skills to defeat them completely."

Ye Changsheng smiled and said, "If you want to practice swordsmanship, I can support you. If you want to seek revenge on your ten masters, I also support you."

Tian Wushen's expression changed, "Young Master, do you really support me?"

Ye Changsheng nodded, "Of course, giving the ten masters some pressure will also give you some motivation."

"As for the ancient sword you mentioned, let me find it for you."

Tian Wushen said: "Young Master, where are you going to find it? Take me with you?"

Ye Changsheng said: "You continue to practice in the Divine Palace, and I will go outside for a walk, maybe I will gain something."