The light of the formation gradually disappeared, and Mu Hanyan and others slowly descended in front of a quiet valley, only to see a mountain peak rising from the ground, towering like a divine sword.
There is no doubt that this is the Holy Sword Peak that the Lord said.
The valley is not big, and the Holy Sword Peak is hundreds of feet away, because the mountain is so majestic, it feels as if it is in front of you.
The four courtyards are built against the mountains, full of the sense of ancient vicissitudes.
From a distance, everyone can feel the purer and richer power of heaven and earth in the valley, as well as the clearer and easier to comprehend the power of law. Obviously, this holy sword peak is a rare cultivation treasure, which is several times stronger than the cultivation illusions in the academies of various countries.
They also felt that although the power of heaven and earth in the entire Holy Sword Peak was abnormally abundant, it fell into those courtyards, but there were differences in strength. Obviously, there are formations under these courtyards, which can gather the power of heaven and earth, but as time goes by, some formations will inevitably be damaged, and the power of heaven and earth gathered in the end will be stronger or weaker.
"Our Northern Qi Kingdom has the most people coming this time, the courtyard on the far west looks bigger, so let us live there." A great swordsman from the Northern Qi Kingdom said.
Mu Hanyan frowned. The westernmost courtyard not only looked bigger, but also had the most abundant power of heaven and earth. He said that obviously not because of the size.
"You are just two more than us in West Qin. Didn't you see that there are female swordsmen in our West Qin? It's inconvenient to be crowded together with us. Why don't you let us live in that courtyard?" The Great Sword Master Xiqin immediately spoke.
Indeed, apart from Mu Hanyan and Ye Yanran of An Yun Kingdom, only the West Qin Kingdom has female sword masters in other countries. His reasons seem to be reasonable, but everyone knows that the reason he said this is not that The famous female swordsman, but for the power of heaven and earth in it.
"Anyway, the other courtyards are not that small, so you can just make room for her." The Great Sword Master of the Northern Qi Dynasty frowned and said displeasedly.
"Since you also said that the other courtyards are not much smaller, why do you West Qin have to occupy the westernmost one." The Great Sword Master of West Qin sneered and sneered.
"Zhuang Ping'an, are you trying to fight against me?" The Great Swordsman of the Northern Qi Dynasty lowered his face.
"Sang Qinghe, it's not that I want to fight against you, it's just that I don't see someone who wants to be a watchman and also wants to set up a memorial archway. That yard, I'm going to settle in Xiqin." Zhuang Pingan said with a sneer.
"Looking for death!" Sang Qinghe was furious, and drew out his long sword.
Without fear, Zhuang Pingan also drew his long sword.
Nan Aotian looked at Mu Hanyan and smiled wryly.
Mu Hanyan shook her head, feeling a little dizzy.
Only then did she realize that she had made her previous promise a little earlier. This time, most of the guardian descendants from various countries came from aristocratic families or even royal families. Although they put aside their identities when they came to the Holy Court, they all got along as practitioners, but the arrogance cultivated over the years could not be changed.
Among them, there are many rebellious people, and even quite a few people are not far behind her in strength. It is by no means so easy to gather these people around and follow her orders.
"Brother Zhuang, Brother Sang, why don't you discuss it slowly after we enter the valley." Although he knew that it would not be easy for these descendants of the guardian of the gods to obey him, but now that he had made a decision, Mu Hanyan He would never back down, stepped forward to stand between Zhuang Ping'an and Sang Qinghe, and said with a smile.
"Young Master Mu, as the saying goes, it's good to talk first, and then not to mess up. I think it's better to discuss it first and then leave before it's too late." Sang Qinghe bowed to Mu Hanyan first, and then said seriously.
"Young Master Mu is right, but I'm afraid that some people will take that yard as their own once they reach the peak, so it's better to make a deal first." Zhuang Pingan also saluted Mu Hanyan. Only then said sarcastically.
"Zhuang Ping'an, I'm too lazy to talk nonsense with you. You also fancy that yard. As long as you have the long sword in my hand, I'll let you be." Sang Qinghe said angrily as he stretched out his long sword.
"What do you want me to do? You still think that the yard is really yours? But if you want to do it, you think I will be afraid of your failure!" Zhuang Pingan smiled coldly, gathering energy on the long sword, and a cold light flashed Pass.
If it weren't for Mu Hanyan still in front of her, and they were in awe of her strength, they might have fought a long time ago.
Mu Hanyan shook her head secretly. Although these descendants of the guardian of the gods were all in awe after seeing her strength, when she fought with Wei Xiaotian before, they also stood on her side because of the same hatred, but when it comes to their own interests Sometimes, but she will never compromise easily just because of her few words. It is not so easy for them to completely obey their orders.
It seems that if you want to make them surrender, you have to stand upright, but these people come from top aristocratic families or even royal families, no matter how humble and polite they look on the surface, they have arrogance in their bones, like Wei Xiaotian. It doesn't work, it will only arouse their resentment, and it is best to use kindness and power at the same time.
But if there is no suitable opportunity, how can we be kind and powerful
Although Mu Hanyan's strength is good at this time, he has experienced a long time in his previous life and has reached the realm of a sword master, and he is not lacking in wit and scheming, but he really has no experience in this regard, and he is a little helpless.
"Choo..." Taking advantage of Mu Hanyan's distraction, Sang Qinghe and Zhuang Ping'an suddenly stepped sideways, walked around her, and exchanged hands.
The sword lights intersected, a few sparks flew, and a turbulent wind blade flew in all directions. Several young people with low strength were startled, and quickly flew to avoid it. One of them even used the lazy donkey roll. After he came out, he dodged in a panic and didn't get hurt by their swords by mistake.
Mu Hanyan raised her eyebrows slightly: If it's really not possible, I can only suppress them forcibly and establish my prestige completely.
"Hehe, is this the legendary dog biting a dog's hair? It's ridiculous, ridiculous!" Just when Mu Hanyan was about to make a move, a sneer sounded.
A group of disciples from the Holy Court walked over, the young man at the head was about 17 or 18 years old, with red lips and white teeth, but his brows were full of arrogance, like the second generation ancestors of those wealthy families.
"The descendants of the guardian of the gods, to put it bluntly, they are just a group of philistines in the world, how can they be compared with the young master?" The servant next to him said flatteringly.
"If this kind of person can get the inheritance of those ancient powerhouses, unless God is blind." Another person sarcastically said.
"Who are you?" Zhuang Ping'an and Sang Ping'an withdrew their long swords at the same time and asked with unfriendly expressions.