In front of Xiaoyue Building, Ning Chen and King Qi set out, and the landlord of Xiaoyue came out to show them off. She was dressed in luxurious and regular clothes, which was more calm and less fierce.
"The landlord doesn't need to send more, there will be a period later" Lin Yuzhen clasped her fists and said politely.
"Be careful along the way," the landlord Xiaoyue reminded.
The two nodded, said nothing, and turned to leave.
In the rear, next to the landlord Xiaoyue, Hongluan in a red dress looked at the back of the two who were leaving, his eyes dimmed slightly.
"Hongluan, it's time to let go," the landlord Xiaoyue said calmly.
"I understand," Hong Luan replied sadly.
The landlord of Xiaoyue nodded, and didn't force it any more. The most important thing is that she couldn't help herself. Hongluan needs to get out by herself.
The Marquis of Zhiming has never been a good lover, and this relationship is destined to be fruitless.
In the starry sky, the streamer passed by, and in a flash, a cyan sky boat moved forward at a high speed, rushing towards the other side of the starry sky.
When the sword pavilion comes out, the world's strong men are widely invited to discuss the sword, and the endless feast on the sword will reappear in the world.
Vientiane Star Territory, the ancient Star Territory that has been gradually forgotten by the world for thousands of years, at present, one after another streamer passing by, galloping towards the depths of the Star Territory.
The sword pavilion, the first of the four martial art pavilions, is comparable to the peak inheritance of the underworld and the underworld in ancient times.
In front of the Vientiane Star Territory, the sky boat broke through the sky. On the sky boat, Ning Chen and Qi Wang stood side by side, looking at the ancient star field in front of them, their expressions became solemn.
Going forward, it is the boundary of the Vientiane Star Region, which means that it is not far from the Jiange.
"Let's go, time is coming," Ning Chen said.
"kindness"
Lin Yuzhen responded lightly, drove out of the sky boat under her body, and took the two of them into a gleam of blue light and went away.
In the depths of the Vientiane Star Territory, there is a continent wandering star space, the center of the land, the towering sword pavilion is located on it, towering into the clouds, and the majestic momentum is shocking.
The Promise Banquet on the Sword is coming. On the mainland, a stream of light flashes from time to time, and the sword will stand. A strong man with a sword post gathered in the sword pavilion to go to the prosperous world of sword discussion.
There is no first place in ancient literature, no second in martial arts, and swordsmanship is equally divided into high and low.
The swordsman talks about the sword, and the inferior sees the sword on the sword.
Tianzhou appeared and descended from the sky. The two walked down and walked towards the front of the sword pavilion.
"Please show the sword post"
Before the sword pavilion, a maid with a sword said.
Ning Chen and Lin Yuzhen took out their sword posts and handed them over.
The maid looked at the sword post, gave a respectful salute, moved out of the way, and said politely, "Two distinguished guests, please come in."
Ning Chen and Lin Yuzhen nodded and walked towards the sword pavilion.
In the sword pavilion, there is a unique sacred place, the spring water is ding dong, the rockery is lined up, and the beauty is like the back garden of the palace, which is dizzying.
The maid who came to lead the way walked around with the two of them, and then listened to them in front of the two exquisite guest rooms.
"Two distinguished guests, this is your temporary resting place. Tomorrow morning, the servants will bring the two to meet the three pavilion masters," the servant said respectfully.
"Thank you"
Lin Yuzhen nodded and thanked.
The maid saluted again, turned around and left without saying much.
Aside, Ning Chen glanced around, then immediately retracted his gaze, looked at the people around him, and said, "This sword pavilion's restrictions and formations are not simple, they actually cover up the aura of all the powerhouses."
"As the head of the four pavilions, the sword pavilion is inherently very powerful, especially in swords and formations, which is unmatched in the world," Lin Yuzhen replied.
"His Royal Highness seems to know a lot about the sword pavilion," Ning Chen said in surprise. Lin Yuzhen nodded, looked at the Fengming Sword in her hand, and sighed, "The Fengming Sword of Beiqi is actually from the Jiange. When the first emperor of Beiqi fell in love with a pavilion owner of the Jiange, when the emperor pacified the world and ascended the throne, that A sword pavilion master gave his saber as a bond between the two. Unfortunately, in the end, the two were unable to get together due to various changes. The sword pavilion master left a child. left, and the first emperor of my Beiqi never again
Concubine Na Fei, walk through life with remorse"
When Ning Chen heard the words, a strange color flashed in his eyes. It turns out that there is such a relationship between Jiange and Beiqi Dynasty.
"Fengming sword is not an ordinary thing, has the sword pavilion never sent someone to get it back?" Ning Chen asked.
"Yes." Lin Yuzhen nodded and said, "I heard that not long after my Beiqi first emperor passed away, Jiange sent someone to get the Fengming Sword back. However, when Beiqi was at its peak in the Spring and Autumn Period, its strength was not much better than that of the top inheritances. , the sword pavilion does not dare to force too much
, I couldn’t ask for it, so I gave up temporarily.”
"So it is." Ning Chen knew in his heart that it was not unreasonable for the Beiqi Dynasty to be able to stand against the Ji family for so many years. This generation produced a stunning and brilliant King Qi, and no one dared to despise it. Before that, Beiqi There must be other strong people who will protect the continuation of the dynasty
to date. "Brother Ning, there should be many strong swordsmen invited to this banquet on the sword. Similarly, the swords in the hands of these swordsmen will also become the highlight of the sword discussion. Brother Ning's two immortal swords and the sword in the hands of this king Feng Ming, it's all very troublesome things
, it is likely to bring others coveted, so this banquet, eight to nine times out of ten, will not be too peaceful," Lin Yuzhen reminded.
"I see"
Ning Chen nodded lightly, looked at the pavilion in the distance, and his eyes were condensed. He came to repair the star soul and the sword of life. He didn't want to cause trouble.
In the depths of the sword pavilion, in the pavilion in the pavilion, a woman in a white palace dress sat quietly on the left side of the main seat. Below, a sword attendant came over, gave a respectful salute, and said, "Report to the third pavilion master, the ninth son of Momen and Qi The king has arrived"
"Oh? He's finally here too"
When the woman in the palace dress heard the words, a strange color appeared on the face covered by the veil. If the ninth son of the Momen didn't come, the banquet on the sword would lose a lot of elegance.
"Is the third guardian of the magic machine and the magic door here?" The woman in the palace dress recovered and asked.
"No"
The swordsman shook his head and responded respectfully.
The woman in the palace dress nodded slightly and said, "I understand, you go down first, and report immediately if there is any situation."
"Yes"
The swordsman saluted again, got up and walked away.
"Shenji, Yue Zhinu, are you still here?"
The woman in the palace dress got up and looked at the scenery outside the palace, her beautiful eyes flashing little by little.
"Third sister, is King Qi here?"
At this moment, in the hall, a cold voice sounded and asked.
"coming"
The woman in the palace dress replied softly.
"It's good to come here, Feng Mingjian has been out for a long time, it's time to take it back." The cold voice sounded again and said.
"Second Sister"
The woman in the palace dress sighed softly and said, "The Fengming Sword was handed out by the patriarch at the beginning. Logically speaking, it is no longer the property of my sword pavilion. It seems inappropriate to forcibly take it back."
"Nothing is wrong." In the voice, the void scrolled, and an illusory figure appeared, saying, "It was the emperor of Beiqi who lost his father, and the Fengming Sword should be returned. My sword pavilion has been graced for so many years, it is tolerant enough. "