"Xiao Nuo from the Nirvana Palace, bring the Sky Burial Sword... back to the sect today!"
"Bang!"
The sword fell to the ground and exploded with great force. The white cloth on the sword was shattered into pieces, and a spider-like gap opened in the center of the square...
At this moment, the Piaomiao Sect's Tianti Square fell into a dead silence.
But after the dead silence, there was a huge sensation like a violent storm.
"Sky Burial Sword?"
"It seems, it seems like it!" ??
Several exclamations followed, followed by explosions. Everyone's heart was like a tsunami.
The expressions of Lou Qing, Lan Meng, Chang Qing and other members of the Nirvana Hall group changed from shock, to astonishment, to incomprehension, and finally evolved into great ecstasy.
"The Sky Burial Sword is the Sky Burial Sword..."
A group of people from the Nirvana Palace rushed towards the Sky Burial Sword, and then stopped about one meter away. They carefully watched the sword...
The main body of the sword is a sea-like blue, with silver edges on both sides.
With such elegance and structure, if it wasn't the Piaomiao Sect's number one Sky Burial Sword, what could it be?
"Ha, hahahaha, hahaha..." Lou Qing looked up to the sky and laughed, laughing, and two lines of hot tears flowed out.
Then, Lou Qing glared at the other four people in the square.
"The Sky Burial Sword has been returned. From now on, who of you can still accuse us of the Nirvana Palace? Who of you is still qualified to say that we are a disgrace to the Piaomiao Sect?"
"Boom!"
Every word is like thunder, deafening.
The hearts of the people in the four halls couldn't help but tremble.
Lou Qing looked a little crazy at the moment, mixed with grief and anger, mixed with ecstasy...
He had been waiting for this day for a long time.
Waited eight years.
Lan Meng's emotions were extremely complicated. She cried with joy, and her inner emotions completely exploded at this moment.
"Lu Zhu, have you seen it?" Lan Meng looked up at the sky, letting tears continue to melt in her pupils. "Brother Lu Zhu, have you all seen it? The Sky Burial Sword is back, and it has been restored to our Nirvana Palace.
Disciple, take it back!"
Lan Meng's words also made Chang Qing, Guan Xiang and all the Nirvana Hall disciples feel a burst of great sadness.
The Sky Burial Sword is not just a sword that was taken away, but the shame suffered by the Nirvana Palace, and the dignity trampled on by the Tiangang Sword Sect...
Because of the loss of the Sky Burial Sword, they have endured unimaginable pressure in the past nine years.
The helplessness they feel is difficult to measure.
Nine years of accumulated depression, nine years of accumulated grief and anger, nine years of accumulated helplessness... At this moment, they all exploded.
"Junior Brother Xiao..." Lou Qing's eyes turned red. He looked at where Xiao Nuo was, then lifted up his robe and knelt down on his knees, "Please accept my respects from Senior Brother!"
Lan Meng, Chang Qing, Guan Xiang and other Nirvana Palace disciples all turned to Xiao Nuo.
"Junior brother Xiao, please accept my respect from senior brother!"
"Junior Brother Xiao, please bow to Senior Sister!"
"..."
This worship is worth it!
This bow, no regrets!
Xiao Nuo stepped forward to support Lou Qing, "Senior brother..."
Lou Qing's eyes were firm as he said, "Junior brother, it was you who single-handedly saved the Nirvana Palace. It was you who fulfilled the last wishes of the master of the palace and senior brother Lu Zhu. It was you who made our perseverance over the years pay off! Over the years,
We were not in vain!”
After nine years of perseverance, the flowers are blooming at this moment.
The return of the Sky Burial Sword is not only due to Xiao Nuo's ability, but also the persistence and efforts of the entire Nirvana Palace.
Without their hard work and perseverance, the Nirvana Palace would have ceased to exist, the Nirvana Palace would have been empty, and the Nirvana Palace would have become a thing of the past...
Looking at the weathered eyes in front of him, Xiao Nuo felt sincerely pleased. Even though he had never seen the glory of the Nirvana Palace, nor witnessed the peerless elegance of Ying Wuya Palace Master, everything he had done for the Nirvana Palace,
It's all worth it.
Ying Jinhuan stood behind Xiao Nuo, looking at the scene in front of her, her heart was filled with joy.
She was speechless at the moment, but it was worth a thousand words.
At this moment, everyone in the four main halls fell silent.
Mu Yue'er from Taihua Palace and Luo Ning from Guixu Palace also had slightly red eyes.
Even Yuan Lixue, who was number one in the inner sect, murmured in a complex voice, "Congratulations to the Nirvana Palace for bringing back the Sky Burial Sword!"
In the past few years, Nirvana Hall has received too much criticism.
I have endured too many cold looks.
It has endured too much wind, frost, snow and rain.
But today, they survived.
The senior leaders of Piaomiao Sect also fell into a long silence at this moment.
The third elder held the scepter and quietly looked at the scene in front of him.
Mo Huayuan stopped complaining. He breathed a deep sigh of relief, then nodded solemnly, and then said with a self-deprecating smile, "I made a mistake. This time, I admit it was my mistake!"
"Hahahaha..." Elder Xiu laughed heartily. He pointed at Mo Huayuan, Lin Ruyin, Tang Lie and others and said, "I just like to see you get slapped in the face. Hahahaha, the person I like is really not there."
Wrong, hahahaha, Ying Wuya... you can rest in peace! Your Nirvana Palace has produced a great young man! Hahahaha..."
Although Elder Xiu was smiling, there were also a few tears in his old eyes.
It turns out that the master of Ying Wuya's swordsmanship has never disappeared.
His disciples inherited his spirit and became his sword light.
"Impossible, absolutely impossible..." Suddenly, a harsh voice came from the square, it was Li Ren, the true disciple of the 'One Hundred Thousand Spiritual Stones' that Xuan Guili had just bet with.
He pointed at Xiao Nuo and said, "There is no way he can win over Feng Hanyu. Feng Hanyu is at the King's level. With his cultivation, he is definitely no match for Feng Hanyu!"
Li Ren's tone was quite firm.
As soon as this statement came out, everyone in the square couldn't help but have some doubts.
"That's right! Feng Hanyu is not only in the King's Realm, but also in the Holy Body of the War Phoenix. His swordsmanship is unfathomable. He
It’s really unthinkable that I would lose.”
"Could it be that the sword burial that day was fake?"
"Are you kidding? If it is a fake Sky Burial Sword, it will be exposed by the Tiangang Sword Sect tomorrow. I prefer that the person sent by the Sword Sect is not Feng Hanyu, the Phoenix in the Sword."
"..."
Listening to the cheers from the audience, Li Ren became more determined in his thoughts. He stared at Xiao Nuo coldly.
"Answer my question, is this really the Sky Burial Sword?"
Everyone's eyes were focused on him.
Xiao Nuo looked calm, "Wouldn't it be better for you to find someone to check whether it's the Sky Burial Sword?"
Everyone around them nodded. With so many high-level officials from the Piaomiao Sect here, even if ordinary people don’t know the Sky Burial Sword, don’t they even know the Third Elder, Mo Huayuan, and Elder Xiu?
Li Ren sneered again, "I believe this is the real Sky Burial Sword. Then let me ask you again, who is the one from the Tiangang Sword Sect fighting?"
Without waiting for Xiao Nuo to answer.
A thunderous sound exploded over the main peak.
"It's Feng Hanyu..."
Thunder sounded, strong winds rose, and in an instant, two beams of light fell from the sky...
"Bang!"
Then, two powerful auras set off a majestic atmosphere in the square. These two people were none other than Yan Kexian, the main hall master of Guixu Palace, and Zou Mian, the main hall master of Yuanlong Palace!
"Wow!"
The air surged, the clothes fluttered, and the appearance of the two palace masters made the atmosphere on the field even more exciting.
Yan Kexian said in a high-spirited voice, "I can prove that the Sky Burial Sword is real, and I can also prove that the person who fought against the Tiangang Sword Sect is Feng Hanyu, the young master of the Sword Sect..."
As soon as this statement came out, there was no longer any doubt in the audience.
But Li Ren still couldn't accept it, and he continued to ask, "Feng Hanyu really lost?"
"No..." Yan Ke answered first.
Li Ren's eyes suddenly lit up, and he knew that things were not that simple.
Immediately, Yan Ke said in a thunderous voice, "Feng Hanyu didn't lose...but died!"