In front of Xiaoyue Tower, Ning Chen and King Qi set off. The owner of Xiaoyue Tower came out to see him off. He was wearing luxurious clothes, with a little more calm and a little less sharp.

"The author doesn't need to give it more, there will be a date later." Lin Yuzhen bowed her fists and said politely.

"Be careful all the way," Xiaoyue Tower owner reminded.

The two nodded, and said nothing more, and turned around and left.

Behind the owner of Xiaoyue Tower, Hongluan, wearing a red dress, looked at the two of them leaving, her eyes slightly dimmed. This time, she parted, and I don’t know when we will meet again.

"Hongluan, it's time to let go," said Xiaoyue Tower Master calmly.

"I understand," Hongluan replied sadly.

The owner of Xiaoyue Tower nodded, no longer forced him. The most emotional matter was that Hongluan needed to get out by himself.

Zhiming Hou has never been a good person to fall in love with, and this relationship is destined to have no result.

The starry sky, flowing light flashed, and a blue sky boat was moving forward, heading towards the other side of the starry sky.

The sword pavilion came out and invited the strong people from all over the world to discuss swords. The Wuji Banquet on the sword will appear again in the world.

The Wanxiang Star Domain, the ancient star domain that has been gradually forgotten by the world for thousands of years, is now flowing light after another, galloping towards the depths of the star domain.

The sword pavilion, the four major martial pavilions, were comparable to the peak heritage of the underworld and the underworld in ancient times. As soon as the sword post was released, all directions came to pay tribute.

In front of the All-Every Star Domain, the sky boat broke through the sky, and on the sky boat, Ning Chen and the Qi King stood together. Looking at the ancient star domain ahead, their expressions were solemn.

Further forward, it is the realm of the Wanxiang Star Domain, which means it is not far from Jiange.

"Let's go, time is coming," Ning Chen said.

"kindness"

Lin Yuzhen responded lightly, and sailed out from the sky boat under her, turning into a blue light and leaving.

Deep in the Wanxiang Star Domain, a large 6 wandering star space, in the center of the 6th place, the towering Jian Pavilion is located on it, towering into the clouds, and its majestic momentum is shocking.

The Wuji Banquet on the Sword is approaching, and above the Great Six, a series of lights flash from time to time, the sword intent is rising, and the strong men who came with the sword post gathered in the Jiange to go to the prosperous era of sword contest.

There is no first in literature and no second in martial arts. The attainments in swords are equally high and low. The Wuji Feast is the opportunity to prove it well.

A sword person discusses swords, while a poor person can see a sword on the sword.

The sky boat appeared and fell from the sky. The two of them walked down and walked towards the Jiange ahead.

"Please show the sword letter"

Before Jiange, a maid with a sword spoke.

Ning Chen and Lin Yuzhen took out their sword letter and handed it over.

The maid read the sword letter, bowed respectfully, and gave way and said politely, "Two distinguished guests, please come in."

Ning Chen and Lin Yuzhen nodded and walked into Jian Pavilion.

In Jiange, there is a unique holy land of the cave, with springs and rockery trees, and the beautiful scenery like the back garden of the palace, making people dizzy.

The maid who came to lead the way led the two of them around, and then listened to them in front of the two exquisite guest rooms.

"Two distinguished guests, this is your temporary resting place. Tomorrow morning, I will take you two to meet the three pavilions," said the maid respectfully.

“Thank you”

Lin Yuzhen nodded and thanked him.

The maid bowed again, and without saying much, she turned around and left.

On the side, Ning Chen looked around, then looked back at the people around him, and said, "The prohibitions and formations of this Jiange are not simple, they actually cover the aura of all the strong."

"As the four pavilions, Jiange has extraordinary strength, especially his attainments in swords and formations, which are beyond the reach of the world," Lin Yuzhen responded.

"Your Highness seems to know quite well about Jiange," Ning Chen said in surprise.

Lin Yuzhen nodded, looked at the Fengming Sword in her hand, sighed, "Beiqi's Fengming Sword is actually from Jiange. When the first emperor of Beiqi fell in love with a lord of Jiange. When the emperor pacified the world and ascended the throne, the master of Jiange presented his sword as a bond between the two. Unfortunately, in the end, the two were unable to get together due to various changes. The master of Jiange left a child and left. The first emperor of Beiqi never again appointed a concubine, and had his whole life with regret."

When Ning Chen heard this, a strange color flashed in his eyes. It turned out that there was such a relationship between Jiange and the Beiqi Dynasty.

"The Fengming Sword is not an ordinary thing. Has the Sword Pavilion never sent anyone to get it back?" Ning Chen asked.

“Have you been”

Lin Yuzhen nodded and said, "I heard that shortly after the death of the first emperor in Beiqi, Jiange sent someone to return the Fengming Sword. However, when Beiqi was prosperous in spring and autumn, its strength was not too strong than the top inheritances. Jiange did not dare to force it too much. If he failed, he gave up temporarily."

"I see"

Ning Chen knew in his heart that it was not unreasonable that the Beiqi Dynasty could confront the Ji family for so many years. This generation has produced a stunning and beautiful Qi Wang, and no one dared to underestimate it. Before this, there must have been other strong men in Beiqi, who have protected the dynasty to this day.

"Brother Ning, there should be many powerful swordsmen invited to this Wuji Banquet on the Sword. Similarly, the swords in the hands of these swordsmen will become the highlight of the sword contest. Brother Ning's two fairy swords and Feng Ming in the hands of this king are all very troublesome things and may bring others to covet them. Therefore, in this banquet, eight to nine, it will not be too calm," Lin Yuzhen reminded.

"I see"

Ning Chen nodded slightly and looked at the pavilion in the distance. His eyes rose in a tiny look. He came to repair the star soul and the natal sword. He did not want to cause trouble. He hoped that this trip would be calm.

Deep in the Sword Pavilion, in the pavilion, a woman in white dressed in a palace sat quietly on the left side of the main seat, and below, a sword servant came and bowed respectfully, saying, "Report to the three masters of the Momen, the ninth son of the Momen and the King Qi have arrived."

"Oh? He has finally arrived too."

When the woman in the palace heard this, her face covered by the gauze showed a strange look. If the ninth son of the Mo Sect did not come, the Wuji Banquet on the Sword would lose a lot of style.

"Is the third guardian of the Shenji and Demon Sect here?" the woman in the palace came to her senses and asked.

"No"

The sword servant shook his head and responded respectfully.

The woman in the palace nodded slightly and said, "I understand, you go down first. If there is any situation, I will repay you immediately."

"yes"

The sword servant bowed again and stood up and retreated.

"Shen Ji, Yuezhi Girl, aren't you still there?"

The woman in the palace stood up and looked at the scene outside the hall. Light flashed in her beautiful eyes.

"San Sister, is King Qi coming?"

At this moment, a cold voice sounded in the hall and asked.

"Come"

The woman in the palace responded softly.

"It's good that you're here. The Fengming Sword has been wandering outside for a long time. It's time to take it back." A cold voice sounded again, saying.

"Second Sister"

The woman in the palace sighed and said, "The Fengming Sword was sent by the ancestors himself. Logically speaking, it is no longer a thing of my sword Pavilion. If you forcefully retrieve it, it seems inappropriate."

"Nothing is wrong"

As the voice of the words, the void rolled, and an illusory figure appeared, saying, "It was the emperor of Beiqi who had lost his ancestors, and Fengmingjian should have returned it. My sword Pavilion has been lenient for so many years, so it is tolerant enough."

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