Majestic nebula, outside the entrance to the Shengu Battle Realm.
Tian Xuanzi's figure appeared in the thirty-three layers of heaven like a light golden lotus.
Swish!
As soon as he appeared, a figure came across the sky and came to him respectfully.
The man was wearing a tight black suit, a black strap, and a hat on his head. He looked thin and slender.
"Zhuge Qingyun, I have met Master!"
The person who came was Zhuge Qingyun, the most infamous disciple under Tianxuanzi, who was known as the saint who could not come out and was invincible in ancient times.
"Have you seen the Holy Lord!"
Thousands of meters behind Zhuge Qingyun, six black figures stood, each of which was shrouded in a vast sky, and extremely terrifying holy power was released.
Without exception, they are all powerful people in the holy realm.
Except for the Supreme Elder who guarded the sect, the powerful people in the Holy Realm of Xuantian Holy Sect, all arrived.
If someone else is here, you will be extremely surprised.
It is hard to imagine that in addition to the Sword Sect, there are other super sects in the ancient domain that can dispatch so many saints at the same time.
"Why are they all here?"
Tian Xuanzi frowned slightly, and was not very happy to see the six saints appearing.
"Master wants to see the ancestor Shenyou, so we can't rest assured." Zhuge Qingyun was very calm, and he was not at all panicked when facing Tian Xuanzi's slightly questioning tone.
In his opinion, he was just doing what he felt was right.
"If Master wants to blame me, just blame me."
Zhuge Qingyun continued to say.
Tian Xuanzi's face changed and he looked at Zhuge Qingyun without saying anything. Among his disciples, Zhuge Qingyun had no awe of him.
If it were Qin Cang, he would never dare to act like this.
But it doesn't matter. Everyone has their own personality. Tian Xuanzi doesn't like to suppress the disciples' nature.
"There is no need to make such a fuss."
"After all, the peak of the holy realm where the ancient domain of the deserted ancient world could compete with Yao Guang."
Zhuge Qingyun argued.
The ancestor Shenyou is an old monster in the ancient realm. If the Sword Sect had not produced a Yaoguang, the Shenyou family would have long since annexed.
Even though he was severely injured by Yaoguang, he never left the Divine War Realm again, but his remaining power is still there.
Tian Xuanzi suddenly wanted to go to the Shenyou War Realm, and Zhuge Qingyun would inevitably be worried.
"What's going on in the Sword Sect?"
Tian Xuanzi smiled, but did not continue to worry about this issue, and changed the topic.
"The Lord of Shengyin Pavilion and the Lord of Xuangu Valley both arrived at the Sword Sect as soon as possible. The two have not left yet. The owner of Tiandao Tower is on the way to pass by, the three companies, Leihuomen, Vajra Temple, and Jade Villa.
There was no movement."
Zhuge Qingyun answered truthfully.
"Has Xuan Gu been there too? Interesting..."
Tian Xuanzi's eyes showed a slightly surprised look, and a little turbulence appeared on his beautiful face.
Under the hat, Zhuge Qingyun admired Tian Xuanzi quite much.
This layout can be said to be a kill of three birds with one stone, which not only weakens the strength of the Shenyou family, but also deepens the hatred between the Sword Sect and the Shenyou family. In the end, it can be seen who is a real ally with the Sword Sect.
Thus, the eight super sects can be divided into them, and the methods can be said to be quite high.
Tian Xuanzi's eyes flashed, and he was a little surprised.
He was not surprised that the main part of the Shengyin Pavilion was to the Sword Sect. The Pavilion Master Lin Wan and Mu Xuankong had a good relationship.
Xuan Gu is the real accident!
As the sect with the deepest spiritual patterns among the eight super sects, Xuan Gu has always been a low-key person with the seven families at the same time, and does not offend each other, but never stand in a squad easily.
Is this going toward the Sword Sect now?
"Master, do you want to check it out?" Zhuge Qingyun was meticulous and guessed what Tian Xuanzi was thinking.
"No, the scoundrels are just shaking the tree! When time comes, everyone will die."
A chill flashed across Tian Xuanzi's feminine face, and said lightly.
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Ancient Domain, the Sword Sect Mountain Gate.
Under the defense of numerous formations, the entire mountain gate was hidden in the clouds and mist, as deep as the ocean.
With a little sense, you can detect the extremely terrifying murderous intent in it, and there is a killing formation that can cause the saint to fall.
It is the famous Jiuxiao Sword Formation of the Sword Sect, the Nine-level Clouds, the Thirty-Six Heavens, the Stars of the Heavens, and the Endless Sword.
A middle-aged man looked at the gate of Jianzong from afar.
He frowned slightly, pondered for a while, and then shouted loudly: "Mu Xuankong, open the door to see the guests, I'm here."
The voice was loud, with a hint of impatientness, and shouted quite irritably.
Sword Sect, the main hall of the sect.
Mu Xuankong was talking to a man and a woman. The man was handsome and handsome, and his weapon was extraordinary. He was the contemporary valley master of Xuangu. The woman was beautiful and beautiful, and she was the master of Shengyin Pavilion.
After they learned that Mu Xuankong had killed Qin Xiao, they immediately came to the Sword Sect.
The reason is no different, so naturally I am guarding against Xuantian Sect using this as an excuse to kill Jian Sect. After all, everyone knows that the Shenyou family and Xuantian Sect have a close relationship.
"Tian Xuanzi didn't come, but this guy came."
The Lord of Xuangu Valley laughed softly.
With such a hot temper, among the heads of the eight super sects, only Chen Yu, the owner of the Tiandao Tower.
"Tian Xuanzi probably won't come. Let's go back first. Sword Sect thanks for your kindness." Mu Xuankong smiled and bowed his hands.
The Master of Xuangu Valley stood up and said, "Then I'll leave first. Don't worry, Master Mu. If there is any difficulty in the Sword Sect in the future, Xuangu will definitely do his best to help."
Mu Xuankong nodded and gave a greeting.
Looking at the other person's figure leaving, he showed a look of emotion on his face, which was really surprising.
Tang Jing, who Lin Yun saved in Cangxuan Island regardless of life and death, was actually the youngest son of this person. When the Sword Emperor sent Tang Jing back to Xuangu, the favor was directly sold to Lin Yun. The master of Xuangu Valley was a man who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one
After this situation, I naturally stood on the side of the Sword Sect at the critical moment.
"Xuankong, I'll leave first, take care of yourself."
Lin Wan, the head of Shengyin Pavilion, showed a gentle look on her beautiful face. After looking at Mu Xuankong, she left reluctantly.
I haven't seen you for many years, and I'm afraid it's hard to find a suitable excuse when I see you next time.
Rumble!
Not long after the two left, the middle-aged man in cloth clothes and stubborn clothes quickly landed in the sect hall with extremely sharp momentum.
He was in a hurry and as soon as the formation opened, he rushed over as quickly as possible.
"Mu Xuankong, do you really master the sword domain?"
The middle-aged man with a hot gaze, he said impatiently.
The two fought for decades when they were young, and after they became head coaches, they fought for quite a long time.
Always match the match and no victory or defeat, I suddenly heard the opponent master the sword domain and killed Qin Xiao with one against three. The owner of the Tiandao Tower could not sit still in an instant.
"That's right."
Mu Xuankong smiled and said softly.
"If you don't believe me, stand and don't move, try to put on your knife!"
The middle-aged man of Wuzha pulled out a long sword from his waist on the spot and slashed directly at Mu Xuankong. Fortunately, there were no other elders of the Sword Sect in this place, otherwise he would be scared to death by this scene.
This is a bit too irritable!
Even so, Mu Xuankong was also in a state of cold sweat and the corners of his mouth twitched.
Before I could think too much, a lot of mysterious lights fell while waving my hand, forming a field full of sword lights. There was a huge sword intent surging between my eyebrows, as if I was about to exhale a real Hao Sun.
The middle-aged man fell down with a knife. After being slightly blocked, he changed to holding the knife in both hands.
Kick!
The next moment, the sword in his hand was like a bamboo shoot, cutting the sword light layer by layer like a water curtain, and stopped just when he was about to fall on Mu Xuankong's head.
Because Mu Xuankong's eyebrows released an extremely dazzling golden light, the golden light seemed to block this space, and no matter how hard the middle-aged man tried, he could not let the knife in his hand slash it.
Wait until the golden light between the eyebrows reaches its limit, and then it squirts out with a bang.
Suddenly, the golden light between his eyebrows was like the rising sun tearing apart the dawn, breaking through the dawn, and the future people flew out directly.
Puchi!
The middle-aged man vomited blood and landed on the threshold of the hall. He looked up and cursed: "Fuck, it's really a sword domain! But you are only the peak sword intent of the seventh grade. How did you do it? I'm no worse than you!
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"Enter my Sword Sect, I will teach you."
When Mu Xuankong saw the other party, he looked shocked and felt quite relieved.
"roll!"
The middle-aged man cursed and then left quickly.
"Mu Xuankong, don't die too early. When my sword domain is completed, I will definitely fight you again!"
After the man walked far away, a sound came from him.
Mu Xuankong was a little stunned, and then a smile appeared on his face. He was both enemies and friends with the owner of the Tiandao Tower.
The two had a disagreement, and it happened to be a battle between swords and swords. They fought very well when they were young.
But after each became a saint, many past events were sad when recalling them.
"It's time to meet uncle."
Mu Xuankong said softly to himself, not long after he appeared in the place where Yaoguang in Shengshan was in seclusion.
Peach blossoms are all over the ground and the fragrance of flowers is everywhere.
Yao Guang opened his eyes and looked at Mu Xuankong and said lightly: "Here you come?"
"Um."
Mu Xuankong nodded.
"Walk."
A very simple conversation. The next moment, Yao Guang and Mu Xuankong appeared at the Guanxiantai at the same time, above the sea of clouds.
Under the sea of clouds, the young man in green was closing his eyes and was cross-legged to realize the truth.
His mind was calm and focused, and all his mind was immersed in this spiritual lake.
“Huh?”
Mu Xuankong looked at Lin Yun with a strange color flashing in his eyes.
Where Lin Yun sat cross-legged, there was an extremely majestic moon under the water, and the moonlight burned like flames.
That flame contained sword intent that ordinary people could not imagine, and even the saints were surprised.
But Lin Yun has an invisible sword-like rhyme, which perfectly matches the vast moon under the water.
"He seems to be looking for the opportunity to leave the Sword Emperor..." Mu Xuankong said softly.
"no."
Yaoguang's old face showed a faint smile, and he touched his beard and smiled: "He himself has an opportunity given by the Sword Emperor by the Sword Emperor, but he just wanted to fully comprehend it."
Mu Xuankong smiled and said, "It seems that Yu Qingfeng likes this little guy very much, but this is my disciple of the Sword Sect, so he can't kidnap away."
"That's natural, he is my Yaoguang disciple."
Yaoguang said proudly.
"Uncle Master, you are injured and can't leave the Holy Mountain for too long. Just look at him." Mu Xuankong said.
"It's okay, I'll look at the kid and go back. You don't have to watch it, just pay a little attention."
Yaoguang shook his head, his eyes full of kindness.