"Jumping clown!"
After finishing speaking, Tan Taixiong ignored Po Wentian and others, just like a violent bear, he continued to step on the mountain wall and came to the top of Tianjian Mountain.
"Ask Sect Master Tian, why do other powerful families have masters of the ancestral realm, but your Mountain-Breaking Sword Sect does not!" Ye Chenfeng glanced at Tantaixiong who was restraining his breath, and said lightly.
"Hey, bad luck, bad luck!"
Po Wentian sighed softly and didn't say much, but from his expression, he could still see that Poshan Sword Sect had a story.
But Ye Chenfeng didn't ask any more questions, and continued to step on the snow-covered steps, climbing tens of feet high, with snowflakes fluttering, just like the top of Tianjian Mountain in a world of ice and snow.
Chapter 1879 Qijue Sword Palace, Bronze Sword Envoy
Ascending to the top of Tianjian Mountain, Po Wentian could see from a distance that a somewhat crude stone palace covered with snow was built on the top of Tianjian Mountain. In the stone palace, there were more than a dozen people sitting in the stone palace with terrifying aura, filled with suffocating sword power. master.
And the Zhentian Sword Sect, Tantai Clan, and the powerful Gan family who arrived early all stood outside the stone hall and waited, none of them dared to enter the stone hall to drink tea.
However, not only did they not show any displeasure on their faces, but they showed deep respect.
"Seven Absolute Sword Palace!"
Looking at more than a dozen men and women wearing long robes in the stone palace and slowly tasting the immortal tea, Po Wentian immediately recognized that they were the masters of Qijue Sword Palace, the head of the Three Palaces of the Sword Domain, and the white-haired old man who was the leader was exactly The Great Elder of the Qijue Sword Palace, who has cultivated the Qijue Swordsmanship to Dacheng, the peak of the four-star Taoist ancestor, and the Jueyanlong who is known for his fiery temper.
"Go, you follow me to meet the great elder!" Po Wentian showed a respectful look, and immediately brought Ye Chenfeng and others to the outside of the stone hall, kneeling respectfully on the ground: Disciples of the Poshan Sword Sect, I pay my respects to the elder Jue Da, and to the seniors of Qijue Sword Palace."
"Po Wentian, I found that your Po Shan Sword Sect is really getting more and more courageous, and some people don't kneel when you meet the elder Jue Da!"
The patriarch of the Tantai family, who was not on good terms with the Poshan Sword Sect, was wearing a black robe and a black beard around his mouth. Tantai Punishment, who was in the half-ancestor realm, stood quietly on the spot, with a calm expression on his face. Ye Chenfeng deliberately provoked.
"Ye Gongfeng, what are you doing, why don't you quickly kneel down with me and pay respects to the great elder!" Po Wentian raised his head, looked at Ye Chenfeng who was standing proudly, his expression changed greatly with fright, and he said hastily.
"I don't have the habit of bowing down to others!" Ye Chenfeng glanced at Tantai Punishment from the corner of his eye, and said calmly.
"Po Wentian, who is he?"
Wearing a linen robe, the hot-tempered Jue Yanlong put down the teacup in his hand, looked at Ye Chenfeng who was showing aloofness, his face gradually became gloomy, and asked in a low voice.
"Return, report to the Great Elder, Ye Gongfeng is the guest minister that I just recruited not long ago!" Po Wentian, with beads of sweat on his forehead, tried to calm himself down, and explained.
"Humph, Po Wentian, you need to keep your eyes open when recruiting Keqing in the future, and recruiting some people who don't know the heights of heaven and earth will bring disaster to your Poshan Sword Sect!" Jue Yanlong snorted coldly, using the tone of a superior to teach a lesson road.
"Yes, Potian remembers the elder's lesson!" Powentian nodded, wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and said, feeling an urge to break with Ye Chenfeng in his heart.
And Ye Chenfeng could hear the unkindness in Jue Yanlong's tone, but he didn't show a trace of panic, as if the sky falling could not make him change color, he stood quietly where he was.
"Aww!"
Just when the atmosphere was not right, a high-pitched wolf howl suddenly sounded from the top of Tianjian Mountain, shattering a large snowflake falling from the sky, alarming Jueyanlong and others.
"The Bronze Sword Envoy is here!"
Seeing a tall and burly man in bronze armor riding a blood-red demon wolf, Jue Yanlong and other masters of Qijuejian Palace got up one after another and came to greet him outside the stone hall, while Po Wen who was kneeling on the ground Heaven and others were completely ignored.
"Four-star Taoist ancestor!"
Ye Chenfeng's pupils shrank, and he realized that the man riding the demon wolf turned out to be a four-star Taoist ancestor, whose strength was terrifyingly higher than that of the Jueyan dragon, and his mount, the blood wolf, was also extraordinary, reaching the level of a three-star demon ancestor, enough to Sweeping the Four Great Sword Sects.
However, after comprehending the five great ancestor-level Taoist maps and condensing the eyes of the ancestor dragon, he is already fully capable of killing the four-star Taoist ancestor. The arrival of the copper sword envoy did not disrupt his plan.
"Jue Da Elder, everyone, we meet again!"
The bronze sword made a somewhat old-fashioned smile appear on the unshaven face, and said in a slightly hoarse voice.
"Yeah, I'm getting older in the blink of an eye in ten years, but the copper sword envoy is only a thread away from the five-star Taoist ancestor!"
Although Jue Yanlong is the Great Elder of the Qijue Sword Palace and has a high status, but in front of the Bronze Sword Envoy, one of the four sword envoys of the Sword God Palace, he dared not make any mistakes and said politely.
"Haha, Elder Jue Da was joking, I think you are growing old and strong, and you may not step into the realm of the five-star Taoist ancestor later than me!"
The Bronze Sword Envoy obviously had a good relationship with Jue Yanlong, and he showed a rare smile when he spoke.
"Ye Gongfeng, you must stop being reckless for a while, no matter whether it is the Copper Sword Envoy or the Qijue Sword Palace, neither of them can be offended by my Mountain Breaking Sword Sect!"
Looking at Jueyanlong, Bronze Sword Envoy and others who were greeting each other, Po Wentian called Ye Chenfeng aside, and said solemnly.
"Reckless?" Ye Chenfeng smiled faintly and said, "Even if the Sword God is here, I won't kneel down, because they are not worthy."
"Ye Gongfeng, you are going to die, stop talking nonsense, this will kill my Mountain-Breaking Sword Sect!"
Ye Chenfeng's words frightened Po Wentian and the others to lose two of their three souls, and Po Wentian even wished to seal Ye Chenfeng's big mouth, so as not to implicate Poshan Sword Sect by him.
"Pfft!"
At this time, a contemptuous laugh sounded.
"If the sword god is here, you really don't want to kneel?"
Wearing a rosy robe, exuding a glamorous temperament, tall and tall, only a little shorter than Ye Chenfeng, the dry ice figure with a cold smile on his face, which has caused disasters to the country and the people, heard Ye Chenfeng's words, and slowly walked over and said .
"Don't kneel!"
Ye Chenfeng glanced at Gan Bingzi's beautiful face and tall delicate body from the corner of his eye, and said coldly.