The first thousand nine hundred and ninety-eight chapters of eventful autumn

When night fell, Kongming City was still brightly lit, and the voices were full of people.

Almost every restaurant and dojo are talking about the daytime battle.

This battle was too passionate, and all parties continued to sacrifice their trump cards. In the end, not only the eight Archaic statues were destroyed, but the Tibetan Sword Lake collapsed.

I don’t know how much holy water and spiritual gold was wasted, and Tibetan Sword Villa can be said to have suffered heavy losses.

The most terrible thing is that he even lost the match.

The half-sage of the dignified Purple Origin Realm lost to Ye Qingtian, who only had eight-element Nirvana.

Ye Qingtian from the Eastern Wilderness is like a youth myth born out of the sky, and its light is even more dazzling than the sword shaking the sky back then.

There is no doubt that after this battle, Ye Qingtian’s name will inevitably be famous in Kunlun.

“As long as you are promoted to semi-sage before Qinglong Ce, Ye Qingtian will definitely be on the list.”

“Ye Qingtian has a lot to do, and now he has a low cultivation base. The reputation is not as good as the top of the Nine Heavenly Roads that shocked Kunlun, and the golden evildoers of the major holy places. Once they rise, they must not be ignored.”

“It’s better to be young, but being young is also an advantage. In the future, the achievements will definitely be comparable to the three sword masters in the Eastern Desolation, and maybe you can catch up with the sword emperor.”

“Don’t be too full of words. He hasn’t been promoted to Semi-Holy. The holy sons and golden evildoers of other holy places are not vegetarian. Now everyone is holding back and waiting for Qinglongce to be born. Once he is born, you will know. What is the golden age.”

“Yes, when the time comes, how many peerless black horses will pop up, the glory of warriors is really coming.”

…

The daytime battle, even now, is still being discussed by everyone, and many people are considered to have gained insight.

Kong Ming City Black Feather Palace branch.

This is a vast mansion, with tall buildings, temples like mountains, all kinds of rare beasts, and treasures of geomantic omen.

Compared with the shabby post of Tiandaozong, this resident is no longer weaker than the small sect.

As the three immortal sacred sites of the Sword League, the Black Feather Palace is naturally larger than the Heavenly Dao Sect. After all, this is not the Eastern Wilderness.

Not to mention the Heavenly Dao Sect, even if it is the resident of the other sacred places of the Sword League, it is far inferior to the Black Feather Palace.

Really comparable, may only be the Ice and Snow Temple and the Wanjian Tower.

In a suspended quiet hall in the palace, Zao Wou-ki is hosting a banquet for several distinguished guests, namely Xiaoyunzong Zhangping, Shuiyuejianshan King City, and Yanyu Villa Qin Xuan.

All three of them have the peak cultivation base of Nine Yuan Nirvana, and can be promoted to Semi-Holy at any time. The top leaders among their peers all master the sword intent of half a step in the heavens. It is not an exaggeration to say that they are dragons and phoenixes among people.

“Brother Wang, Brother Zhang, and Brother Qin, how did the three consider me just now?” Zao Wou-ki played with the wine glass, narrowed his eyes, and laughed softly.

After drinking a long drink, Zhang Ping said, “I have nothing wrong with him. The Supreme Sacred Sword was taken away for him in vain. No one would be willing. You can grab it directly. Isn’t it a bit too much.”

Zao Wou-ki smiled and said, “I didn’t decide this alone. Seven of the eighteen kendo holy sites have already passed through with me. Everyone does not want to see an outsider take the Supreme Sacred Sword away.”

Yanyu Villa Qin Xuan was slightly startled when he heard the words, and immediately smiled: “I thought I was the only one who was unwilling.”

Shuiyuejian Mountain King City cautiously said: “But after all, he is a disciple of Heavenly Dao Sect.”

Zao Wou-ki smiled contemptuously, and said faintly: “The Heavenly Dao Sect has long been no longer the Tian Dao sect of the year. He still has some ability in the Eastern Wilderness. What strength can he have in Southern Xinjiang.”

“My Heiyu Palace is not afraid of Heavenly Dao Sect. They only have one post in Kongming City, and they are only half-holy from the Qingyuan realm. What is really worth noting is the person next to Ye Qingtian, who is the half-holy from Purple Thunder. He is the peak master of the inner gate of the Heavenly Dao Sect, only one step into the holy realm.”

Zhang Ping’s eyes lit up when he heard the words, and said, “That means there are no holy realm powerhouses? If I remember correctly, there are holy realm powerhouses in the sub-rudder of the Black Feather Palace, right?”

Zao Wou-ki is noncommittal, which is also one of his confidence.

Even in the holy land, the number of holy realm powerhouses is extremely small, and they will not be sent to the sub-rudder casually.

But here is the empty city, the Black Feather Palace and the Hidden Sword Villa have frequent exchanges, so there have always been strong people in the holy realm.

“As a last resort, don’t go this far.” Zao Wuji said lightly.

Even if there is a fight between the holy places, the strong of the holy realm cannot easily end.

Once the Holy Realm powerhouse is out, the nature of the matter changes, and it is easy to trigger a death fight between the two sects, and that is a holy war!

Once the jihad starts, there is no turning back.

Especially giants such as Tiandaozong and Heiyu Palace, each can involve many forces, and the start of the holy war will inevitably spread widely.

Qin Xuan pondered: “Brother Zhao, if they directly use the teleportation formation, how to deal with it?”

Zao Wou-ki smiled: “The Teleportation Array is in the hands of the Hidden Sword Villa. They are not going to leave if they want. Besides…Who knows if something unexpected will happen?”

His smile was very meaningful, and all three of Wangcheng had some other meanings.

“Could it be the Tibetan Sword Villa…” Zhang Ping said tentatively.

Zao Wuji nodded: “In the Hidden Sword Villa, not everyone hopes that they can leave with their swords smoothly.”

“He can get the Supreme Sacred Sword as his ability, but if he wants to take the sword back, he can’t help but decide.”

“At that time, the three of you will be on the sidelines, and the other seven will block their retreat. The Black Feather Palace will personally take the action. If something goes wrong, the Black Feather Palace will take care of it!”

The trio of Wangcheng breathed a sigh of relief, and Kuroba was willing to hold on.

For these sacred places of swordsmanship, no one would like to see the Supreme Sacred Sword being taken away by outsiders, especially since this sword is still the Oven Sacred Sword.

“After the event is over, the Supreme Sacred Sword is first placed in the Black Feather Palace. Three years later, I will wait for an internal competition. Whoever gets the oven sword will have to be compensated by other families.” Zao Wou-ki also threw out. Own distribution plan.

Zhang Ping said: “This is a good idea. No matter what, this sword is always in our sword league. Everyone is in the same spirit, and there is no need to divide each other too much.”

“Fair.” Wang Chengdao.

Qin Xuan deliberated, “Is this a bit bullying?”

Zao Wou-ki grinned and said: “What I want is to deceive people with power. This sword really reaches the Heavenly Dao Sect. If the Heavenly Dao Sect has the skills, just come to my Black Feather Palace to get it.”

He is very confident, as long as the sword reaches the Black Feather Palace, this breath of Heavenly Dao Sect must be swallowed.

Just like once the sword reaches the Heavenly Dao Sect, no matter how unwilling their 18 swordsman holy sites are, they will definitely not dare to go to the Heavenly Dao Sect to grab the sword.

But the sword hasn’t recognized the master yet, and it’s still in Ye Qingtian’s hands, so there are many more variables.

Wang Cheng frowned slightly and said: “Why did the Dao Sect of Heaven send a semi-sage? Isn’t it a bit too weird…”

Zao Wou-ki sighed and said: “I’m afraid Tiandaozong didn’t expect that he could really take the Oven Sacred Sword. I can’t imagine winning the championship. I think he is just a cutscene.”

This incident really exceeded many people’s expectations. Who would have thought that a kendo wizard from the Eastern Desolation would not only get the top spot in the Famous Sword Conference, but also directly borrowed the Supreme Sacred Sword.

Before this incident, no one could have expected that the owner of the Hidden Sword Villa was even more shocked than Zao Wou-ki, let alone other people.

…

Tiandaozong Inn.

Lin Yun sat casually on the roof of a high-rise building, overlooking Kongming City, where the lights flickered endlessly, like a fire dragon burning in the night.

The supreme holy sword that many people have dreamed of was placed at hand by him at will.

He tried for a while and found that this sword could not be put into the space storage container without recognizing the master, and even the Secret Realm of Purple Kite could not be put into it.

Thinking about it, I can only take it by myself.

Lin Yun looked up at the bright moon in the sky. The moon was like fire, deep and bright in the night.

“The bright moon was there, and Chu Yun returned to Chu Yun in the morning…”

Lin Yun whispered to himself, repeating what the white-clothed swordsman said.

There is also the mysterious broken sword in the body, that’s it, don’t really pull it out.

My sword is waiting for your sword, even fate cannot stop it.

“Still thinking about the daytime?” Xiao Bingfeng wore a white dress, and the money fell.

“Um.”

Lin Yun and Xiao Bingfeng had no secrets, and even told each other about their origins.

According to the emperor’s guess, in all likelihood, the person Lin Yun saw was really that adult.

This incident made Xiao Bingfeng extremely shocked, unbelievable, and Lin Yun’s gaze changed a lot.

The “broken sword” in his body actually had something to do with that adult, and it was a little too scary to have a big background.

“Don’t think too much, anyway, the emperor only knows that you are a scumbag. Even if that adult comes, I don’t want to make the emperor soften. No one can change the fact that you are a scumbag.” Xiao Bingfeng said. .

Lin Yun couldn’t help being so handsome, the emperor was still the emperor.

Xiao Bingfeng would say this because Lin Yun was a little confused, and he vaguely felt that he might have something to do with that adult.

It looks very strange, but it is inexplicably familiar.

If you have never seen it in this life, it is the cause and effect of the previous life.

But once the previous lives are really related, am I still me?

Lin Yun had been a little confused, but after hearing the words of the emperor, his mood improved a lot.

“Perhaps, what he is waiting for is the sword in your body, which has nothing to do with you. Even if it is really related to you, it is also the cause and effect of the previous life. Anyway, the emperor only knows that you are the funeral lad, Lin Yun!”

Little Bingfeng looked at Lin Yun and said with a serious face: “You never want to get rid of this emperor in your life!”

Lin Yun didn’t speak, and stretched out her palm, Xiao Bingfeng immediately smiled on her face, and patted her palm again.

Under the moonlight, the palms of one big and one small are just sticking together, their eyes facing each other, feeling the warmth of each other and the softness in their hearts.

In a sense, Lin Yun and Xiao Bingfeng are lonely people, ups and downs, and have been bound together after life and death.

“You are right. I am Lin Yun, the playboy. No one can change it.” Lin Yun said solemnly, “Always wear a mask to live. I’ve actually had enough. I have to bring this sword. go back.”

He stretched out his hand to hold the Oven Sword, his expression more determined than ever.

When Master succeeded in crossing the Tribulation, he didn’t need to worry too much. Whether it was the funeral of the playboy or the funeral of the foil, he should walk upright in this world.

Tian Xuanzi’s account must be calculated.

In the early morning of the next day, the sun was shining down, and Lin Yun slowly opened his eyes on the eaves.

Peak Master Zi Lei fell anxiously, and said: “Ye Qingtian, it’s not good, the teleportation array of the dojo was destroyed last night, and it can’t be used in a short time. If you want to travel across domains, you can only go to South Xinjiang Saint League station, there is still a teleportation array available.”

Lin Yun’s complexion did not change, and a strange color flashed in his eyes.

It’s troublesome. I guessed it wasn’t so easy to take the Oven Sword away, but I didn’t know if it was Hidden Sword Villa himself acting or someone else was secretly making a ghost.

Seeing that Lin Yun’s expression was surprisingly calm, Peak Zi Lei said in surprise: “Ye Qingtian, you are not surprised at all.”

Lin Yun stretched out his hand to hold the oven sword, and said, “Peak Master, don’t panic, it’s not so easy to vomit out what is in my hand.”