Chapter 347 Ten Thousand Swords Nine Heavens
It is said that if the Ten Thousand Sword Diagram of the Lingxiao sword pavilion can break through to the nine heavens, it will be able to grasp the complete innate sword intent.
But there are very few who can do it, and they have all become legends now.
“Last night I just felt that Jianyi was a little diligent, but I didn’t expect it to make a lot of noise.”
In retrospect, the state when I saw Shuangyue Zhenghui was indeed quite mysterious.
“Little Junior Brother.”
Xin Yan’s voice came from outside the hospital, Lin Yun responded, and found that Xin Yan, Xin Jue, and Elder Luo Feng were all there.
Not long after, three senior brothers, Tang Tong, Wang Zheng and Ding Yan, also arrived one after another. Elder Luo Feng smiled casually: “Let’s go.”
Along the way, the huge princess mansion was filled with people everywhere.
The Great Qin Empire was known as the Hundred Counties, and naturally a lot of power came. In addition to the four major sects, there were many sects that were of a lower level, but with some weight, and they also received invitations.
As one of the four sects of the Lingxiao Jiange, Lin Yun felt the strength of the sword pavilion.
Wherever he went, people met on the road looked at his group, full of awe, and took the initiative to avoid giving way.
Lin Yun is no stranger to such a scene, and he was also one of them two years ago.
In Qingyang County, the disciples of Lingxiao Jiange and Moyue Villa were full of awe, and they didn’t dare to provoke them casually.
Now, the disciples of the main school and the disciples of the outer school who have been defeated by him don’t know how many.
“In this kind of gathering, according to the usual rules, there will definitely be a link to discuss each other. At that time, you should be careful, and you must not force it when you lose. The face of the Zongmen is not as important as your life.”
Elder Luo Feng glanced at a few people and reminded him.
It must be the end of the discussion with each other, but since it is done, it must not be completely closed. Even some people with unpredictable minds deliberately refuse to stop, and there is nowhere to complain if people who are inferior to their skills are killed by the wrong hand.
“Especially you, don’t fight as hard as you do in an alliance battle.”
Looking at Lin Yun, Elder Luo Feng said in a deep voice.
Xin Yan’s eyes flowed and smiled: “Elder Luo don’t worry about the younger brother. Unless it is a person of the older brother’s level, it will be difficult for the rest of the people, let alone kill him, or want to inflict severe damage on him.”
Elder Luo Feng laughed after hearing this, and he was quite confident in Lin Yun’s strength.
I even look forward to it, he will be able to make a blockbuster at the banquet, and the prestige of the Zhuangjian Pavilion.
Just to remind him, he is an elder, and he still has to make it clear to these younger generations.
The place where the banquet was held was not far away on an island in the heart of the lake.
Tang Tong suddenly asked: “Elder, it’s spreading everywhere today. An important event happened last night. The elders in the Purple Mansion realm were all shocked by a sword intent last night, and even set off to look for it.”
When the voice fell, the smile on Luo Feng’s face suddenly converged.
Xin Jue groaned: “Last night, I also sensed this vague sword intent…this matter should be true.”
“It’s true.”
Luo Feng said solemnly: “The sword intent was released in the place where the guests lived. If it weren’t for the elder of a certain sect, this person would be quite terrifying. This sword intent made me a little shocked, I hope Not a disciple of a certain school.”
Sighed and shook his head, Luo Feng didn’t say much.
Tang Tong and others were dumbfounded and shocked. They didn’t expect the rumors to be true.
Everyone seemed quite surprised at the sword intent that suddenly appeared last night and disappeared in a flash.
Lin Yun was very surprised, even the look of Elder Luo Feng seemed a bit solemn.
He was thoughtful, and it seemed that he had indeed entered a mysterious state unintentionally last night. In that state, the sword intent that bursts out is far more terrifying than one’s own estimate.
Seeing other people, Lin Yun didn’t ask him what he meant. After thinking about it, Lin Yun didn’t say much.
At the entrance of the island ahead, there was a crowd of people, and the family of the princess mansion was very busy.
The middle-aged steward whom I saw yesterday, saw Lin Yun and his party with a smile on his face, took the initiative to greet him, and said, “Elder Luo.”
“Manager Hong, this is a small gift prepared by the Lingxiao sword pavilion for Princess Fenghua.”
Luo Feng smiled slightly, and Xin Jue patted the storage bag next to him, took out a brocade box and handed it over.
The manager opened his eyes, his face changed slightly, and he handed the brocade box to the next person, and said with a smile: “This gift is not thin. The 500-year-old water cloud fruit can be taken out by any sect. I come.”
He made a gesture and led several people to another entrance, avoiding the crowded crowd.
The entrance is a nine-curved wooden bridge built in the lake, winding all the way to the island in the center of the lake.
After the steward left, Elder Luo stood on the wooden bridge and sighed softly: “Qiongtai Island, I haven’t been to this Qiongtai Island for many years.”
After a while, Qiongtai Island, described by Elder Luo Feng, appeared in the eyes of everyone. There is a square on the island that is as white as jade, crystal clear, glowing with a faint stream of light, full of glory, light but not thick, elegant and noble.
This is the Qiongtai Hall, where the princess’s birthday banquet is held.
A steady stream of people, in an endless stream, filed in, taking seats according to the nameplate on the top.
There are also doorways in the location arrangement. The outside is the most common force, the internal force is the top sect of the Great Qin Empire, and the most central position is the four transcendent sects and the relatives of the emperor.
The position of the Lingxiao sword pavilion, even in the core position, is not very forward, it is placed behind the left hand, and the first position on the left hand is Qin Tian Academy.
On the opposite side, Moyue Villa is in the center, with Xuantianzong and Hunyuanmen on the left and right.
“sit down.”
Behind the long low table, Lin Yun and others sat in turn to the left and right of Luo Feng.
Just sitting down, Wen Yanbo, the elder of the Hunyuan Gate opposite, gave Elder Luo Feng a provocative look, with a look in his eyes that was quite disdainful.
“That person is Xinjue? According to the rumors, he has the strength comparable to the Eight Young Masters. If he hadn’t missed the Longmen Grand Competition, he would have his name in the Eight Young Masters.”
In the third sequence of Hunyuan Sect, Yu Wenbo, who is also known as one of the four masters with Xin Yan and others, turned his eyes on Xin Jue and said softly.
In his feeling, the aura on Xin Jue’s body was very strong and a little unpredictable.
“It’s just a rumor, but it’s just a bereaved dog. I will make him afraid to think about it again.”
The speaker was a blue-clothed young man with a long burly and domineering long gown, some of which couldn’t hold up the bulging muscles. Just looking at it, it puts a lot of pressure on people, I am afraid that the Dragon Elephant Fighting Body Art Technique has cultivated to a very high level.
This person is Zhou Tai, the core disciple of the Hunyuan Sect, who is in the second rank like Xin Jue, and has the qualifications to hit the top eight in the Longmen Grand Competition.
In the Longmen Competition at the end of the year, there is no doubt that he and Xin Jue will definitely be competitors, and naturally they are quite hostile to them.
Wen Yanbo smiled overcastly: “When the banquet is over, Zhou Tai, you go to deal with Xin Jue, Yu Wenbo, you go to clean up Xin Yan’s girly movie, Zuo Yun deal with the newly emerging shit genius of Lingxiao Jiange, this time I Let the Lingxiao sword pavilion be wiped out!”
“Elder Wen, that Xinyan can be dealt with by me, and I don’t need Brother Yuwen.”
A purple-clothed young man in the Hunyuan Gate who was cultivated as a basalt eight-fold, said quite confidently.
His goal in this princess banquet was Xin Yan, who challenged her for the position of the four masters in the third sequence and became famous in one fell swoop.