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The sage of Pei Mo Ting Ji also looked surprised at this moment, as if he didn't expect the people from Hidden Sword Villa to appear.
Bei Mo Ting sighed, and said: "Your Sword God, you are young and don't know it's normal.
This Hidden Sword Villa is the oldest family of sword repairers in Dongtianfudi.
It can be traced back to the time when the clans fought for hegemony.
Although the Meng family is not a clan and a heavenly chosen one, it has a deep relationship with the sword.
Their ancestors, through the forging of swords, realized the unique method of sword cultivation.
The descendants of the past generations are all swordsmen, and as the number increases, their combat effectiveness is stronger than the average clan.
People who were born in Tibetan Sword Villa walked from snacks to sleep without leaving their swords.
And you can also go to secret places such as Jianchi and Jianzhong where there are a large number of famous swords, feel the sword intent, and ask for advice from the masters of swordsmanship at home.
Generations of the Meng family's kendo masters have been trained, so that the number of Meng family's sword repair masters has always been very impressive.
For the cultivating family in the blessed world, the strength of the Meng family should be able to rank in the top three. "
Suddenly, Ye Fan turned out to be an aristocratic family who specialized in swordsmanship. If it had been developed for tens of thousands of years, it would indeed be powerful enough.
You know, even many clans have not been able to survive such a long time.
"Although Tibetan Sword Villa hasn't moved much for more than a thousand years, it's just that they don't want to be high-profile.
They occasionally have some swords that the family doesn't like, which will flow out to auctions, but even the swords that are not required by the Tibetan Sword Villa can be sold at a high price.
It shows that the level of sword-making of the Meng family is still the best in the world, and even the entire land," Yao Weixian also said with emotion.
Cen Ying grinned and said: "Your Sword God, you may not know that the Three Sword Saints of the Great and Wild were judged by everyone over the past thousand years.
Two thousand years ago, the owner of Tibetan Sword Villa, Meng Chuyun, had a sword intent with one hand, and one person killed three masters of the Holy Spirit who tried to steal magical soldiers from the villa, as well as multiple sacred bodies and sacred hearts.
The prestige of Izumo Sword Sage resounded directly through the prehistoric times. At that time, the Sword Sage had Meng Chuyun, and no one else could compare it!
It was only later that Longquan Great Emperor Ren Tian broadened out, and the reputation of Izumo Sword Saint gradually weakened. "
"Izumo Sword Saint, it is a senior sword repairer whom I admired when I was a child..."
Bei Mo Ting said with emotion: "It was also because of the joint invasion of the Holy Realm that the Tibetan Sword Villa was very low-key for the past two thousand years.
If you are guilty of your crimes, you don't want to come to the Tibetan Sword Villa. There are often jealous people, go to the villa to steal."
When Ye Fan heard this, he finally understood why these holy realms were so jealous.
A sword repair family that has existed for tens of thousands of years is definitely not something that ordinary sects can afford. I am afraid that it is just a giant-type clan of the four major clans that can stabilize it.
At this moment, Meng Yiqiu suddenly sat up, took the two maids, and walked to Ye Fan.
Meng Yiqiu looked contemptuous, "Boy, don't think that a bunch of ignorant guys call you'Sword God', you really deserve this title.
If anyone in this world can be called the Sword God, it is only my father, the'Izumo Sword God'!
The young master knows that you are young and famous, and a little proud of yourself. What kind of Sword Sect has been built...
I advise you to change this name as soon as you go back, so as not to be embarrassed!
Otherwise... Without my father, this young master can break your dream of the sword god with a single sword! "
Ye Fan's face turned cold, and he didn't say anything. This kid pushed his nose to his face. Could it be that the Cangjian Villa is going to be right with him
After all, they are all sword repairers, and they will inevitably displease each other.
"Yiqiu! Don't be rude!"
At this time, a heroic and mighty middle-aged man wearing a dark blue moiré gown with a few strands of gray and white hair appeared beside him with two entourage.
This man's own Holy Spirit realm, and the two people behind him are both sacramental cultivation bases, which shows that they have extraordinary origins.
Only then did Meng Yiqiu converge a little, and respectfully saluted: "Father, why are you here, but there is a mere ancient relic, and the son will be enough."
Only then did many holy realms at the scene know that this person was the Izumo Sword Saint two thousand years ago!
"Zhuang Zhuang Meng didn't even ascend? I don't know how far the swordsmanship has been!"
"It seems that Hidden Sword Villa, this time for the treasure in the ancient ruins, is bound to win!"
Meng Chuyun's tone was somewhat blamed: "Yiqiu, how many times has my father told you that even if you have the ability, you should not despise others.
Our Hidden Sword Villa has always been in harmony with other sects and aristocratic families. Don't you apologize to this little brother Ye? ! "
Although it was a lesson in tone, but outside of the words, he obviously agreed with his son's statement.
The sages couldn't help muttering in their hearts, and it seemed that Izumo Sword Saint... didn't really appreciate the sword intent of the Emperor Sword God!
However, Meng Chuyun did have such confidence, and everyone would not think he was arrogant.
After all, many people have never seen Ye Fan make a move, but they grew up listening to Meng Chuyun's deeds.
"Well, since Dad said that... Then this little brother Ye, he was offended just now," Meng Yiqiu said with a sneer.
Ye Fan could feel that this Meng Chuyun had two shots, but it was not unfathomable.
It's just that he doesn't want to be familiar with these two father and son now, so he is too lazy to care about it.
What's more, he wants to enter the ancient ruins. If he breaks directly with the Tibetan Sword Villa, the people of the Divine Sword Sect may suffer.
Seeing Ye Fan's silence, Meng Yiqiu felt that Ye Fan was scared, and the disdain in his eyes was even worse.
"Haha, Village Master Meng, this time the ancient ruins, I didn't expect the Village Master to come personally."
The Sorcerer King Phillips, with his two disciples, came over at this time.
"Phillips, how long will the entrance to the ancient ruins be stable?" Meng Chuyun asked, as for the Sorcerer King, it was exactly the tone of the junior.
"It's just today, it should be less than three hours." Phillips looked back, saw Ye Fan, and smiled: "The Lord of Sword God is also here. Both are swordsmen. Could it be that they are exchanging kendo?"
Meng Yiqiu sneered, "Just him, is worthy to exchange kendo with my father? Do you old guys talk?"
As soon as Phillips smiled, the two disciples behind him showed anger.
"What are you talking about!?"
"Dare to insult the teacher?!"
Phillips stretched out his hand, stopped the disciple, and said with a smile: "This is the young owner, it seems that the old man said something wrong?"
Meng Chuyun sighed and glanced at his son reproachfully, "Phillips, my son is spoiled by me, don't mind you too much.
Yiqiu has been extremely talented since he was a child, entered the Sacred Heart at the age of forty, and forged into the Holy Communion at the age of fifty, and now at the age of 130, he is half a step into the Holy Spirit.
And there are also Heavenly Sword Intent, Heart Sword Realm... It's really rare.
I am a son of good old age, and I am such a talented son, so naturally I am a little spoiled.
What he said, don't worry too much, just be a joke..."
Phillips smiled and nodded, "The owner can rest assured, the old man understands naturally. Congratulations to the owner, there are successors."
Meng Yiqiu, who was on the side, showed triumph, smiled evilly and said: "Father, you love your child, but your child is worthy of your pet...
If it wasn't for your father, you would be your son and me now called the "Sword God" by this group of people. "
Meng Chuyun taught: "Yiqiu! Don't be so rude!"
Although he said that, his eyes were obviously full of pride for his son.
When Ye Fan saw this scene, he couldn't help thinking of Ji Suxin. If he grew up next to Ji Suxin, would he also become like this...
At this moment, located on the side of the Ancient Demon Abyss, a large amount of pressure from the holy realm was approaching the canyon!
The sages couldn't help frowning, turned their heads and looked around, and saw that there was already black air billowing over there, and the wind was blowing!