When Nie Tian heard Ying Changfeng's words, he couldn't help but narrow his eyes slightly, and then smiled and said: "I appreciate the kindness of the master of the sect, but after all, I am not a swordsman of the Qiankun sect, so let's forget it."
Ying Changfeng seemed to have expected Nie Tian's rejection, and nodded with a smile without forcing it.
Ying Longxiao and Ying Cangqiong on the side looked stunned and didn't react for a long time.
As members of the Qiankun Sect, they certainly understand how difficult it is to enter the Qiankun Palace to practice.
Although the Qiankun Palace is nominally open to all swordsmen, in order to truly enter the Qiankun Palace, one must obtain the approval of the Qiankun Sect Master.
With Ying Cangqiong's talent, this was the first time he entered the Qiankun Palace, and it was considered that he had benefited from Nie Tian's glory.
And Ying Longxiao had only practiced in Qiankun Hall for three days.
As soon as Ying Changfeng opened his mouth, he allowed Nie Tian to come to the Qiankun Palace anytime and anywhere. This was definitely a great kindness.
But Nie Tian directly refused.
At that moment, Ying Cangqiong wanted to stand up and remind Nie Tian how difficult it was to enter the Qiankun Palace.
But Nie Tian refused too quickly, and he didn't have time to remind him.
Then, Ying Changfeng led Nie Tian and others to the main hall and motioned for everyone to sit down.
Nie Tian smiled lightly and glanced at Ying Changfeng from time to time. He didn't know what the latter wanted to do by bringing him to Qiankun Palace.
"Lord Master of Haotian, you came in a hurry this time. This sect leader did not have time to make preparations. I apologize for the rudeness." Ying Changfeng took a sip of tea, looked at Nie Tian calmly, and apologized again.
"Master Sect Master, you are too polite." Nie Tian forced a smile. Ying Changfeng's hypocrisy made him feel very tired.
"Lord of Haotian, you have just arrived at Qiankun Gate and are not familiar with everything here. How about you settle down for the next period of time?" Ying Changfeng smiled faintly and stared at Nie closely.
God, there was a strange light in his eyes.
"Okay." Nie Tian smiled lightly and agreed happily.
Anyway, he has nothing urgent to do now, so why not rest for a while at Qiankun Gate.
Although Ying Changfeng looked at him with eager eyes, he had the identity of the Lord of Haotian, so it was expected that the former would not dare to do anything to him.
"Okay!" Ying Changfeng saw Nie Tian agreeing, laughed, and said to Qingqiong: "Ying Cangqiong, you brought the Lord of Haotian, and I will live in your sword palace first. During this period, you can take good care of yourself.
Show him our Qiankun Gate."
"Yes!" Ying Cangqiong stood up, looking excited and very happy.
In his opinion, Ying Changfeng had accepted Nie Tian's identity as the Lord of Haotian.
Then, Ying Changfeng didn't talk nonsense and asked Ying Cangqiong to take Nie Tian away, but left Ying Longxiao alone.
After Nie Tian left the Qiankun Palace, he went to the latter's Sword Palace under the leadership of Ying Cangqiong.
Among the swordsmen of the Qiankun Sect, any swordsman with some talent or strength has his own sword palace.
Ying Cangqiong was very excited and took Nie Tian to browse the Qiankun Sword Palace along the way. After walking around for a long time, he came to his own Sword Palace.
"Nie Tian, this is my Sword Palace, Cangqiong Sword Palace." Ying Cangqiong pointed at the Sword Palace in front of him and said excitedly, "Although it's a little shabby, it's still a decent place to live."
Nie Tian looked at the Cangqiong Sword Palace in front of him, smiled lightly, and said nothing.
In his opinion, Cangqiong Sword Palace is not shabby at all, on the contrary, it is very majestic, almost equal to a small palace in the domain.
After a while, Nie Tian and others arrived at the main hall of Cangqiong Sword Palace.
"Nie Tian, I really didn't expect that the master of the sect would recognize you as the Lord of Haotian so quickly." In the main hall, Ying Cangqiong was sitting in the main seat and said with a laugh.
"I didn't expect it either." Nie Tian twitched the corner of his mouth and responded.
Ying Cangqiong obviously didn't see the clue. He thought that Ying Changfeng had recognized Nie Tian.
Lan Zhuying sat opposite Nie Tian, her eyebrows slightly furrowed and she said nothing.
Next, Ying Cangqiong arranged for Nie Tian and Lan Zhuying to stay.
After Nie Tian arranged everything, he asked Duanmulu and others to come out of Jiuji and practice in the Cangqiong Sword Palace.
The entire Qiankun City is shrouded under the Qiankun Sword Formation, making it an excellent place for swordsmen to practice.
But the next half month was very peaceful, which was beyond Nie Tian's expectation.
In addition to practicing every day, Nie Tian also gives instructions to Duanmulu and others, and competes with Ying Cangqiong and Lan Zhuying.
For half a month, Ying Changfeng never showed up. It seemed that he had forgotten Nie Tian.
"What are you doing, Lord Sect Master? Why don't you come and see us?" At this time, Nie Tian and others were in Cangqiong's main hall. Ying Cangqiong's face was a bit ugly and he said with some complaints.
"Don't worry, it's good to practice here." Nie Tian smiled lightly, with a calm look on his face.
He always felt that Ying Changfeng was brewing something, maybe he was deliberately alienating him to kill him.
But practicing in Cang Qiong Palace is really good.
In just half a month, Nie Tian had made a breakthrough in his swordsmanship and reached the fourth level of Sword Rhythm.
But Ying Cangqiong and Lan Zhuying, under the nourishment of the Qiankun Sword Formation, their martial arts realm has become much more stable.
"Nie Tian, let's go to the Qiankun Palace together tomorrow to find the master." Ying Cangqiong frowned and suddenly looked at Nie Tian and said.
"Why are you looking for him?" Nie Tian raised his eyebrows and laughed.
Ying Cangqiong was stunned and immediately speechless.
He didn't know what to do with Ying Changfeng.
At this time, he also noticed something unusual.
Although Ying Changfeng was very respectful to Nie Tian in public, it was only superficial after all and did not really reflect Nie Tian's identity.
Moreover, Ying Cangqiong knew that the leaders of the five major forces each held something important about Haotian's Heart. Only by handing this thing to Nie Tian could Ying Changfeng really recognize Nie Tian.
"Don't be impatient, just wait." Nie Tian smiled faintly, very calmly.
In fact, he was very anxious, but if Ying Changfeng didn't come to him, it would be useless for him to be anxious.
"Boom!" At this moment, a roaring sound of explosion suddenly came from the distant void, and then a sword shot up into the sky, rolling like a dragon in the void.
"Huh?" Nie Tian sensed the aura of sword intent coming from the void, his eyes darkened and his expression changed.
Immediately, he rushed out and came to the outside of the main hall. He saw a huge sword standing on a strange peak in the distance, like a giant in the world, with a powerful momentum.
And in the shadow of the sword, there was actually a person standing!
"It's Zhu Ziya!" At this time, Ying Cangqiong also rushed out, looked at the figure from a distance, and exclaimed: "He's out of seclusion!"