The first thousand five hundred and ten chapters of Lake Heart Comprehension Sword

One thousand five hundred and ten chapters

The majestic nebula, outside the entrance of Shenyou War World.

Tian Xuanzi’s figure was like a pale golden lotus, appearing in the 33rd floor of the sky.

Huh!

As soon as he showed up, a figure came across the sky and came to him respectfully.

The man was dressed in tight black clothes, tied with a black belt and a hat on his head. The whole person looked thin and slender.

“Zhuge Qingyun, I have seen Master!”

The visitor was Zhuge Qingyun, the most enchanting disciple of Tianxuanzi’s school, who claimed to be a saint and invincible.

“I have seen the Lord!”

Thousands of meters away from Zhuge Qingyun, there are six black figures standing, each of them is shrouded in a heavy sky, and their bodies release extremely terrifying holy powers.

Without exception, all are strong in the holy realm.

Except for the Supreme Elder who guarded the sect of the Xuantian Saint Sect, all the experts in the holy realm were present.

If there are others here, you will be extremely surprised.

It is hard to imagine that besides Jianzong, there are other super sects in the Desolate Ancient Territory that can dispatch so many saints at the same time.

“Why are you here?”

Tian Xuanzi frowned slightly, and saw the six great saints appear, not very happy.

“Master wants to see the ancestor Shenyou, naturally I can’t rest assured.” Zhuge Qingyun was very calm, facing the slight questioning tone of Tian Xuanzi, without the slightest panic.

In his opinion, he was just doing what he felt was right.

“If Master wants to blame, just blame me.”

Zhuge Qingyun continued.

Tian Xuanzi’s face changed, and he looked at Zhuge Qingyun and did not speak. Among his few disciples, Zhuge Qingyun did not have any awe of him.

If I change to Qin Cang, I would never dare to do that.

But it didn’t matter, everyone had their own personality, and Tian Xuanzi didn’t like to suppress the disciples’ temperament.

“There is no need to make such a fuss.”

“After all, the ancestor of Shenyou, the peak of the holy realm where the Desolate Ancient Territory could compete with Yaoguang.”

Zhuge Qingyun argued.

The ancestor Shenyou was an old monster in the deserted ancient realm. If the Sword Sect hadn’t produced a Yaoguang, the Shenyou family would have been annexed long ago.

Even after being severely injured by Yaoguang that year, he never came out of the Shenyou Battle Realm, but Yu Wei was still there.

Tian Xuanzi suddenly intends to go to Shenyou Battle Realm, Zhuge Qingyun will inevitably be worried.

“What’s happening in Jianzong?”

Tian Xuanzi smiled, did not continue to struggle with this question, and changed the topic.

“The master of Shengyin Pavilion and the master of Xuangu Valley both arrived at Jianzong in the first time. They have not left yet. The master of Tiandao Tower is on the way to the past. The three families of Leihuomen, Jingang Temple, and Emerald Villa Nothing happened.”

Zhuge Qingyun answered truthfully.

“Xuan Gu went too? Interesting…”

A slightly surprised look appeared in Tian Xuanzi’s eyes, and there were some waves on his beautiful face.

Under the hat, Zhuge Qingyun admired Tianxuanzi quite a bit.

This kind of layout can be said to be three birds with one stone, which not only weakens the strength of the Shenyou family, but also deepens the hatred of the Sword Sect and the Sword Sect, and finally can see who and the Sword Sect are the real ally.

In this way, the eight super sects can be divided and transformed, and the means can be said to be quite high.

Tian Xuanzi’s eyes flickered, slightly surprised.

Shengyin Pavilion mainly went to Jianzong, he was not surprised at all. Pavilion Master Lin Wan and Mu Xuankong had a close relationship.

Xuan Gu was really surprised!

As the one of the eight super sects with the deepest spiritual attainments, Xuan Gu has always kept a low profile with the seven at the same time.

Is this going to the Sword Sect right now?

“Master, do you want to check it?” Zhuge Qingyun thought carefully and guessed what Tian Xuanzi was thinking.

“No, the worm will shake the tree! When the time is up, all will have to die.”

A chill flashed across Tian Xuanzi’s feminine face, an understatement.

…

Desolate ancient land, Jianzong mountain gate.

Under heavy defense, the entire mountain gate was hidden in the clouds and mist, and under the clouds, it was as unfathomable as an ocean.

With a little bit of perception, one can perceive the extremely terrifying killing intent in it, and there is a killing array that can make the saint fall.

It is Jianzong’s prestigious Nine Heavens Sword Formation, nine layers of clouds, thirty-six days, the stars of the heavens, and the endless sword.

A middle-aged scumbag looked at Jianzong Mountain Gate from a distance.

He frowned slightly, groaned for a while, and then shouted loudly: “Mu Xuankong, open the door to meet the guests, I’m here.”

The voice was loud, with a trace of impatience hidden, and shouted rather irritably.

Jianzong, Zongmen Hall.

Mu Xuankong was talking with a man and a woman. The man was handsome and handsome, with extraordinary craftsmanship. He was the contemporary valley master of Xuangu, and the female was the master of Shengyin Pavilion, who was graceful and beautiful.

After knowing that Mu Xuankong had killed Qin Xiao, the two came to Jianzong for the first time.

There is no other reason, naturally it is to guard against Xuan Tianzong using this as an excuse to kill the Sword Sect.

“Tian Xuanzi didn’t come, but this guy came.”

Xuangu Gu said with a soft smile.

With such a hot temper, among the masters of the eight super sects, Chen Yu, the owner of the Tiandao Lou, was the only one.

“Tian Xuanzi shouldn’t be here anymore, the two of you should go back first, Jianzong would like to thank the two for your kindness.” Mu Xuankong said with a smile on his face and folded his hands.

Profound Valley Master stood up and said, “Then I will go first, and Master Mu can rest assured that if Sword Sect has any difficulties in the future, Xuan Gu will definitely try his best to help.”

Mu Xuankong nodded and returned a salute.

Looking at the distant figure of the other party, there was a look of emotion on his face, which was really surprising.

Tang Jing, who Lin Yun had saved from life and death on Cangxuan Island, was actually the youngest son of this man. When the sword emperor sent Tang Jing back to Xuangu, the favor was directly sold to Lin Yun, and the master of Xuangugu read this sentiment, and naturally stood on the side of Jianzong at the critical moment.

“Xuankong, I’m leaving first, you take care.”

Lin Wan, the master of the Shengyin Pavilion, showed a gentle color on his delicate and beautiful face, and after looking at Mu Xuankong, he reluctantly left.

I haven’t seen each other for many years. See you next time. I’m afraid it will be difficult to find a suitable excuse.

Rumble!

Not long after the two had left, they were middle-aged wearing common clothes and scum, and quickly landed in the Zongmen Hall with an extremely fierce momentum.

He was in a hurry, and as soon as the formation opened, he rushed over as quickly as possible.

“Mu Xuankong, you fellow, really master the sword domain?”

Hu Zha’s middle-aged eyes were fiery, and said impatiently.

The two fought for decades when they were young, and they fought for a long time after each became the head teacher.

He had always been evenly matched, regardless of victory or defeat, when he suddenly heard that the other party had mastered the sword domain and killed Qin Xiao with one enemy and three.

“That’s it.”

Mu Xuankong smiled and said softly.

“Don’t believe me, just stand still and try it with you!”

Hu Zha’s middle-aged pulled out the long knife on the spot and slashed it directly at Mu Xuankong. Fortunately, there is no other Jianzong elder in this place, otherwise he would be scared to death by this scene.

This is too irritable!

Because of this, Mu Xuankong was also shocked in a cold sweat, and the corners of his mouth twitched.

Before he could think about it, a heavy profound light fell between his hands, forming a field filled with sword light, and there was a majestic sword intent surging at the center of his eyebrows, as if to swallow a real Haori.

Hu Zha fell with a knife in the middle-aged, and after being slightly blocked, he changed to holding the knife with both hands.

Click!

The next moment, the sword in his hand was like a broken bamboo, cutting the sword light like a curtain of water, and only stopped when it was about to fall on top of Mu Xuankong’s head.

Because Mu Xuankong’s eyebrows released an extremely dazzling golden light, the golden light seemed to block this space, no matter how hard Hu Zha middle-aged, he couldn’t cut the knife in his hand.

Wait until the golden light between the eyebrows reaches the limit, and then burst out.

Suddenly, the golden light between his eyebrows was like a morning sun tearing through the dawn.

Puff!

Hu Zhe vomited blood in the middle-aged, fell on the threshold of the hall, raised his head and cursed: “Fuck, it’s really a sword field! But you are only the 7th pinnacle sword intent, how did you do it? I’m no worse than you! ”

“Enter my sword sect, I will teach you.”

When Mu Xuankong saw the other party, he looked shocked and felt relieved.

“roll!”

Hu Zha cursed in the middle-aged, and then left soon.

“Mu Xuankong, you must not die too early, when my sword domain is completed, I will definitely find you to fight again!”

After the person walked far, a voice came.

Mu Xuankong was taken aback for a moment, and then a smile appeared on his face. He was also friends and foes with the host of the Tiandao Lou.

The two of them were at odds with each other, and they happened to be involved in the battle of swords, and they fought quite fiercely when they were young.

But after each was sanctified, many memories of the past are embarrassing.

“It’s time to see Uncle Master.”

Mu Xuankong whispered to himself, not long after he appeared in Yaoguang’s retreat on the holy mountain.

Peach blossoms are all over the floor, and the fragrance of flowers overflows.

Yaoguang opened his eyes to look at Mu Xuankong, and said faintly: “Here?”

“Um.”

Mu Xuankong nodded.

“go.”

A very simple dialogue, the next moment, Yao Guang and Mu Xuankong appeared at Guanxiantai and above the sea of clouds at the same time.

Under the sea of clouds, looking at the heart of Xianhu Lake, the Tsing Yi boy closed his eyes tightly, comprehending the way cross-legged.

His mind was quiet, his mind was not distracted, and all his minds were immersed in this spiritual lake.

“what?”

Mu Xuankong looked at Lin Yun’s eyes, and a strange color flashed across it.

Where Lin Yun sat cross-legged, there was an extremely majestic moon under the water, and the moonlight was burning like flames.

That kind of flame contained a sword intent that was unimaginable by ordinary people, and even the saints were surprised by it.

But Lin Yun had an invisible kendo rhyme on him, which perfectly matched the vast moon under the water.

“He seems to be looking for the opportunity left by the Sword Emperor…” Mu Xuankong said softly.

“no.”

A faint smile appeared on Yaoguang’s old face, and he touched his beard and smiled: “He himself has the opportunity of the Sword Emperor bestowed by the Sword Emperor. He just wants to be here and fully comprehend it.”

Mu Xuankong smiled and said: “It seems that Yu Qingfeng also likes this little guy, but this is my Sword Sect’s disciple, and he can’t take him away.”

“That’s natural, he is my disciple of Yaoguang.”

Yao Guang said proudly.

“Uncle Master, you are hurt, and you can’t leave the holy mountain for too long. I just watch him.” Mu Xuankong said.

“It’s okay. I’ll look at the kid again and go back. You don’t have to look at it, just pay attention a little bit.”

Yaoguang shook his head, his eyes filled with kindness.