Chapter 1817
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In the evening of Baolian sword field, the sky is full of sunset, red as blood, red as palpitation.
For those monks who came from outside across the sea of Wushan, it seems that the core of taixuan Central Plains is closer to the nine sky, because the bright sun is much larger than the rest of the world.
Not only that, but even the dim three wheel light and shadow beside the nine day God day were much clearer.
Long road, sunset, lonely Pavilion.
I don't know when, a disciple of Qinglian sword sect with a long sword on his back came. The imperial swords were arranged neatly along the road, forming a tight formation. With the rolling sword spirit, the water in the area of ten li was blocked.
At the same time, these swordsmen looked at the sword Pavilion in front of them, with a strong color of curiosity in their eyes, because this was the first person to receive with the highest sword ceremony since the Qinglian sword sect was united.
The red light of the setting sun slants down in the west, giving a long shadow to all things on the earth, imprinting on the orange red earth.
Although the setting sun is round and huge, the temperature of the setting sun is not high. Most of the time, the temperature in the core of taixuan Central Plains will not be extreme. It is a perfect place for living.
Then, between the wind and the sword, there was a gentle inquiry in the ears of female Jianxiu Fanxing, who was standing not far away from the sword Pavilion:
"elder martial sister Fanxing, this distinguished guest is escorted by you all the way. Can you tell me his identity?"
The one who opened her mouth was a young woman of the same age. The white sword robe on her body indicated that she came from the ice lotus. The girl's skin was white and snowy, and her eyes were shining with smart light.
"I don't know the identity of the distinguished guest."
After the response of stars fell, the ice lotus girl behind her turned her eyes, continued to probe her head, and whispered again in the ears of stars:
"elder martial sister, according to the disciples accompanying you in liantai, that noble guest is a handsome boy, pretty, I don't know if it's true?"
With this remark, the pretty faces of stars were slightly stunned, then frowned and said:
"don't be rude. Even the Lord jianzun had to invite him to talk behind his back. That's disrespectful."
"At such a young age, I think it's the shadow of the family or clan."
After that, the girl of ice lotus spat out her tongue, stepped back, reached out and held the long sword shining with the light of ice behind her. The murmur continued:
"our sword land in Baolian has been reduced to the highest sword ceremony for a family's son brother. In my heart, I really don't like it."
The woman's voice with a little dissatisfaction just fell, but the stars standing straight in front of her turned directly. Her eyes were fixed on the girl in white in front of her, and the sword was surging in her eyes.
The sharp edge in the stars' eyes made the girl in front of her step back subconsciously and said in a flustered voice:
"what's the matter, elder martial sister?"
"You can't judge a person by his appearance, and you can't judge the sea water. You should know that, younger martial sister."
Word by word, the voice came from the stars, and then the former's eyes became sharper, his lips opened, and his voice sounded again:
"you should also know that wuqinglian sword sect has directly become a thorn in the eye of the holy court since the day of the union. The attack of the holy court overhaul a few days ago has revealed the grim situation.
"If we all look down on people like my younger martial sister, the sword land of Baolian is not far away from extinction."
The girl fan Xing's words were very serious, which directly made the little girl of binglian pale. Then fan Xing turned back to the front, and the rude voice continued:
"I can only tell you that this group of people came from the north and was personally invited by the master of Taiqing sect to attend the world Taoist meeting. At this time, the elders of Taiqing sect were waiting in liantai city .
"The elder has been waiting for several months. You might as well think that an ordinary son who only depends on the family's family can make the Taiqing elder wait so respectfully?"
As soon as the words came out, the ice lotus girl disciple's face became even whiter, and she could not say a word for a long time.
"What floats on the surface is the scenery, but what sinks into the heart is the answer. This is what the young master told me before. I hope you can encourage me."
After these last words, the stars did not speak any more, but looked through the scarlet light of the setting sun in front of them to the sword Pavilion surrounded by endless sword Qi.
Although the pavilion was not far ahead, the girl could not see what was happening in the pavilion and could not hear what the people were talking about.
As time went by, Dayi also slowly sank into the floating and sinking path, and then the eyes of one of the sword repair disciples in the array outside liantai city lit up at the same time and looked forward together.
In front of the pavilion, the countless tornado sword Qi directly began to fluctuate violently, and then turned into a budding lotus flower of sword Qi, which slowly bloomed out.
After the lotus was in full bloom, the scene in the lonely pavilion was completely reflected in the eyes of all Jianxiu around. Next breath, countless eyes began to interweave in front, and suddenly began to fluctuate violently.There are two rows of table in the sword Pavilion. Behind one row of table, there are four straight figures in all kinds of sword robes.
These four people are all familiar with the sword cultivation. They are the four great sword masters in the whole Baolian sword field, and they are also the sea calming needle among the high-level practitioners of Qinglian sword sect.
What's more shocking to all the sword practitioners is that among the four people behind the table, Lei LianJian Zun, who was seriously injured in the war a few days ago, was among them.
Lei lianjianzun's figure in purple is enough to show Qinglian Jianzong's attention to this meeting. Then everyone began to turn their eyes to the opposite of the four jianzuns, where the desk was also set.
But there was only one desk. Behind the desk sat a young man with an ordinary cotton hat.
He is so young that people even feel that his figure sitting casually is a little thin, while the two figures standing behind him are also young.
Then it was such a young and extreme combination. The power of the body faintly exceeded the turbulent sword spirit of the front four swordsmen.
Next breath, Zhao Yu, who was sitting in front of the public, raised his low eyes and looked at the four sword masters with different looks in front of Baolian sword field. His lips were smiling, but a faint voice of the emperor came out:
"we Baolian sword field and Qinglian sword sect want to conclude the so-called alliance of attack and defense with me, but I have some doubts."
After that, Zhao Yu leans forward and looks straight ahead with his most dignified eyes. Then the emperor's power blows out, and the emperor's voice continues to surround the whole sword Pavilion:
"the sword cultivation is weak. What can I get from this alliance?"
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In the evening of Baolian sword field, the sky is full of sunset, red as blood, red as palpitation.
For those monks who came from outside across the sea of Wushan, it seems that the core of taixuan Central Plains is closer to the nine sky, because the bright sun is much larger than the rest of the world.
Not only that, but even the dim three wheel light and shadow beside the nine day God day were much clearer.
Long road, sunset, lonely Pavilion.
I don't know when, a disciple of Qinglian sword sect with a long sword on his back came. The imperial swords were arranged neatly along the road, forming a tight formation. With the rolling sword spirit, the water in the area of ten li was blocked.
At the same time, these swordsmen looked at the sword Pavilion in front of them, with a strong color of curiosity in their eyes, because this was the first person to receive with the highest sword ceremony since the Qinglian sword sect was united.
The red light of the setting sun slants down in the west, giving a long shadow to all things on the earth, imprinting on the orange red earth.
Although the setting sun is round and huge, the temperature of the setting sun is not high. Most of the time, the temperature in the core of taixuan Central Plains will not be extreme. It is a perfect place for living.
Then, between the wind and the sword, there was a gentle inquiry in the ears of female Jianxiu Fanxing, who was standing not far away from the sword Pavilion:
"elder martial sister Fanxing, this distinguished guest is escorted by you all the way. Can you tell me his identity?"
The one who opened her mouth was a young woman of the same age. The white sword robe on her body indicated that she came from the ice lotus. The girl's skin was white and snowy, and her eyes were shining with smart light.
"I don't know the identity of the distinguished guest."
After the response of stars fell, the ice lotus girl behind her turned her eyes, continued to probe her head, and whispered again in the ears of stars:
"elder martial sister, according to the disciples accompanying you in liantai, that noble guest is a handsome boy, pretty, I don't know if it's true?"
With this remark, the pretty faces of stars were slightly stunned, then frowned and said:
"don't be rude. Even the Lord jianzun had to invite him to talk behind his back. That's disrespectful."
"At such a young age, I think it's the shadow of the family or clan."
After that, the girl of ice lotus spat out her tongue, stepped back, reached out and held the long sword shining with the light of ice behind her. The murmur continued:
"our sword land in Baolian has been reduced to the highest sword ceremony for a family's son brother. In my heart, I really don't like it."
The woman's voice with a little dissatisfaction just fell, but the stars standing straight in front of her turned directly. Her eyes were fixed on the girl in white in front of her, and the sword was surging in her eyes.
The sharp edge in the stars' eyes made the girl in front of her step back subconsciously and said in a flustered voice:
"what's the matter, elder martial sister?"
"You can't judge a person by his appearance, and you can't judge the sea water. You should know that, younger martial sister."
Word by word, the voice came from the stars, and then the former's eyes became sharper, his lips opened, and his voice sounded again:
"you should also know that wuqinglian sword sect has directly become a thorn in the eye of the holy court since the day of the union. The attack of the holy court overhaul a few days ago has revealed the grim situation.
"If we all look down on people like my younger martial sister, the sword land of Baolian is not far away from extinction."
The girl fan Xing's words were very serious, which directly made the little girl of binglian pale. Then fan Xing turned back to the front, and the rude voice continued:
"I can only tell you that this group of people came from the north and was personally invited by the master of Taiqing sect to attend the world Taoist meeting. At this time, the elders of Taiqing sect were waiting in liantai city .
"The elder has been waiting for several months. You might as well think that an ordinary son who only depends on the family's family can make the Taiqing elder wait so respectfully?"
As soon as the words came out, the ice lotus girl disciple's face became even whiter, and she could not say a word for a long time.
"What floats on the surface is the scenery, but what sinks into the heart is the answer. This is what the young master told me before. I hope you can encourage me."
After these last words, the stars did not speak any more, but looked through the scarlet light of the setting sun in front of them to the sword Pavilion surrounded by endless sword Qi.
Although the pavilion was not far ahead, the girl could not see what was happening in the pavilion and could not hear what the people were talking about.
As time went by, Dayi also slowly sank into the floating and sinking path, and then the eyes of one of the sword repair disciples in the array outside liantai city lit up at the same time and looked forward together.
In front of the pavilion, the countless tornado sword Qi directly began to fluctuate violently, and then turned into a budding lotus flower of sword Qi, which slowly bloomed out.
After the lotus was in full bloom, the scene in the lonely pavilion was completely reflected in the eyes of all Jianxiu around. Next breath, countless eyes began to interweave in front, and suddenly began to fluctuate violently.There are two rows of table in the sword Pavilion. Behind one row of table, there are four straight figures in all kinds of sword robes.
These four people are all familiar with the sword cultivation. They are the four great sword masters in the whole Baolian sword field, and they are also the sea calming needle among the high-level practitioners of Qinglian sword sect.
What's more shocking to all the sword practitioners is that among the four people behind the table, Lei LianJian Zun, who was seriously injured in the war a few days ago, was among them.
Lei lianjianzun's figure in purple is enough to show Qinglian Jianzong's attention to this meeting. Then everyone began to turn their eyes to the opposite of the four jianzuns, where the desk was also set.
But there was only one desk. Behind the desk sat a young man with an ordinary cotton hat.
He is so young that people even feel that his figure sitting casually is a little thin, while the two figures standing behind him are also young.
Then it was such a young and extreme combination. The power of the body faintly exceeded the turbulent sword spirit of the front four swordsmen.
Next breath, Zhao Yu, who was sitting in front of the public, raised his low eyes and looked at the four sword masters with different looks in front of Baolian sword field. His lips were smiling, but a faint voice of the emperor came out:
"we Baolian sword field and Qinglian sword sect want to conclude the so-called alliance of attack and defense with me, but I have some doubts."
After that, Zhao Yu leans forward and looks straight ahead with his most dignified eyes. Then the emperor's power blows out, and the emperor's voice continues to surround the whole sword Pavilion:
"the sword cultivation is weak. What can I get from this alliance?"
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In the evening of Baolian sword field, the sky is full of sunset, red as blood, red as palpitation. For those monks who came from outside across the sea of Wushan, it seems that the core of taixuan Central Plains is closer to the nine sky, because the bright sun is much larger than the rest of the world. Not only that, but even the dim three wheel light and shadow beside the nine day God day were much clearer. Long road, sunset, lonely Pavilion. I don't know when, a disciple of Qinglian sword sect with a long sword on his back came. The imperial swords were arranged neatly along the road, forming a tight formation. With the rolling sword spirit, the water in the area of ten li was blocked. At the same time, these swordsmen looked at the sword Pavilion in front of them, with a strong color of curiosity in their eyes, because this was the first person to receive with the highest sword ceremony since the Qinglian sword sect was united. The red light of the setting sun slants down in the west, giving a long shadow to all things on the earth, imprinting on the orange red earth. Although the setting sun is round and huge, the temperature of the setting sun is not high. Most of the time, the temperature in the core of taixuan Central Plains will not be extreme. It is a perfect place for living. Then, between the wind and the sword, there was a gentle inquiry in the ears of female Jianxiu Fanxing, who was standing not far away from the sword Pavilion: "elder martial sister Fanxing, this distinguished guest is escorted by you all the way. Can you tell me his identity?" The one who opened her mouth was a young woman of the same age. The white sword robe on her body indicated that she came from the ice lotus. The girl's skin was white and snowy, and her eyes were shining with smart light. "I don't know the identity of the distinguished guest." After the response of stars fell, the ice lotus girl behind her turned her eyes, continued to probe her head, and whispered again in the ears of stars: "elder martial sister, according to the disciples accompanying you in liantai, that noble guest is a handsome boy, pretty, I don't know if it's true?" With this remark, the pretty faces of stars were slightly stunned, then frowned and said: "don't be rude. Even the Lord jianzun had to invite him to talk behind his back. That's disrespectful." "At such a young age, I think it's the shadow of the family or clan." After that, the girl of ice lotus spat out her tongue, stepped back, reached out and held the long sword shining with the light of ice behind her. The murmur continued: "our sword land in Baolian has been reduced to the highest sword ceremony for a family's son brother. In my heart, I really don't like it." The woman's voice with a little dissatisfaction just fell, but the stars standing straight in front of her turned directly. Her eyes were fixed on the girl in white in front of her, and the sword was surging in her eyes. The sharp edge in the stars' eyes made the girl in front of her step back subconsciously and said in a flustered voice: "what's the matter, elder martial sister?" "You can't judge a person by his appearance, and you can't judge the sea water. You should know that, younger martial sister." Word by word, the voice came from the stars, and then the former's eyes became sharper, his lips opened, and his voice sounded again: "you should also know that wuqinglian sword sect has directly become a thorn in the eye of the holy court since the day of the union. The attack of the holy court overhaul a few days ago has revealed the grim situation. "If we all look down on people like my younger martial sister, the sword land of Baolian is not far away from extinction." The girl fan Xing's words were very serious, which directly made the little girl of binglian pale. Then fan Xing turned back to the front, and the rude voice continued: "I can only tell you that this group of people came from the north and was personally invited by the master of Taiqing sect to attend the world Taoist meeting. At this time, the elders of Taiqing sect were waiting in liantai city . "The elder has been waiting for several months. You might as well think that an ordinary son who only depends on the family's family can make the Taiqing elder wait so respectfully?" As soon as the words came out, the ice lotus girl disciple's face became even whiter, and she could not say a word for a long time. "What floats on the surface is the scenery, but what sinks into the heart is the answer. This is what the young master told me before. I hope you can encourage me." After these last words, the stars did not speak any more, but looked through the scarlet light of the setting sun in front of them to the sword Pavilion surrounded by endless sword Qi. Although the pavilion was not far ahead, the girl could not see what was happening in the pavilion and could not hear what the people were talking about. As time went by, Dayi also slowly sank into the floating and sinking path, and then the eyes of one of the sword repair disciples in the array outside liantai city lit up at the same time and looked forward together. In front of the pavilion, the countless tornado sword Qi directly began to fluctuate violently, and then turned into a budding lotus flower of sword Qi, which slowly bloomed out. After the lotus was in full bloom, the scene in the lonely pavilion was completely reflected in the eyes of all Jianxiu around. Next breath, countless eyes began to interweave in front, and suddenly began to fluctuate violently.There are two rows of table in the sword Pavilion. Behind one row of table, there are four straight figures in all kinds of sword robes. These four people are all familiar with the sword cultivation. They are the four great sword masters in the whole Baolian sword field, and they are also the sea calming needle among the high-level practitioners of Qinglian sword sect. What's more shocking to all the sword practitioners is that among the four people behind the table, Lei LianJian Zun, who was seriously injured in the war a few days ago, was among them. Lei lianjianzun's figure in purple is enough to show Qinglian Jianzong's attention to this meeting. Then everyone began to turn their eyes to the opposite of the four jianzuns, where the desk was also set. But there was only one desk. Behind the desk sat a young man with an ordinary cotton hat. He is so young that people even feel that his figure sitting casually is a little thin, while the two figures standing behind him are also young. Then it was such a young and extreme combination. The power of the body faintly exceeded the turbulent sword spirit of the front four swordsmen. Next breath, Zhao Yu, who was sitting in front of the public, raised his low eyes and looked at the four sword masters with different looks in front of Baolian sword field. His lips were smiling, but a faint voice of the emperor came out: "we Baolian sword field and Qinglian sword sect want to conclude the so-called alliance of attack and defense with me, but I have some doubts." After that, Zhao Yu leans forward and looks straight ahead with his most dignified eyes. Then the emperor's power blows out, and the emperor's voice continues to surround the whole sword Pavilion: "the sword cultivation is weak. What can I get from this alliance?" www.novelhold.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!
