Comprehension Plane Trading System
Chapter 7 Royal Sword Pavilion
At the east gate of Wangxian City, all the prohibition formations floating above everyone were removed, startling countless people into an uproar!
You must know that the forbidden formation in the sky above Wangxian City is extremely powerful. Even if the Nascent Soul stage monks come to attack, they cannot break it. It is the first line of defense to protect Wangxian City, and it is also the strongest line of defense!
The city defense formation has only been canceled once since its establishment! That was the moment when the six major factions entered the city and took control of the entire city!
That scene has been unforgettable for countless old people and some advanced cultivators who have seen it. It can be said to be the hottest topic in the entire Wangxian City.
However, almost a hundred years have passed, and the city defense formation that has been floating quietly over Wangxian City has been completely cancelled. Countless spiritual energy ripples are rippling in the air, stretching for dozens of miles!
This scene shocked everyone in Wangxian City!
Who is it? To be able to receive such courtesy, he even canceled the city defense formation, allowing Wangxian City to appear defenseless in front of others, no different from a naked lamb!
If someone were to attack at this moment, Wangxian City, which had not had its city defense formation removed, would be like a naked lamb, ready to be bullied!
Those who knew the inside story silently stared above the city gate without moving. Those who didn't know the inside story were whispering to each other and looking for insults everywhere.
After asking around, everyone only found out: "Today, a distinguished guest came to our door. The leader of the Sword Sect, Jian Zhenren, along with many elders and elite disciples of the Sword Sect, went out to greet him and canceled the city defense formation to show respect for the distinguished guest.
"
Although it was a few words, although it was mysterious and unclear, everyone still knew that there was a distinguished guest coming to the door, and there was a man who could be said to be the first person under Yuanying, Yu Jianpai Jian Zhenren, to personally greet him.
This distinguished guest is not simple, very special!
"I'm coming!"
While many people were looking at the sky above the city in eager anticipation, someone pointed to the distant sky and shouted loudly.
"Where? Where?"
There were people standing everywhere in the city and on the city walls, shouting loudly and looking into the distance. I saw a black dot in the distant sky rushing towards Wangxian City at an extremely fast speed. The black dot
It grew bigger and bigger, and finally revealed its whereabouts.
This is a big ship flying fast in the sky!
"This is Master Jian's vehicle, the Thousand Sail Shuttle! It is extremely fast, and ordinary Jindan monks cannot catch up with it. The most important thing is that this flying magic weapon is several feet high, several feet wide, and dozens of feet long. It is worthy of its name.
It’s a huge vehicle that can carry hundreds of people!”
"Moreover, among the six major sects in Wangxian City, only the Sword Control Sect has this flying magic weapon. The other five sects do not have any large-scale flying magic weapon at all! Qianfan Shuo is also revered by the Sword Control Sect disciples as the treasure of the sect.
Normally, even Master Jian is reluctant to release it. Now what kind of distinguished guest has come, and he actually asked Master Jian to get this thing out?"
Someone recognized the huge thing that was getting closer and closer in the sky, pointed at the thing in the sky and said loudly and surprisedly. As soon as these words came out, the people watching immediately caused an uproar!
Their hearts were even more filled with curiosity. Who was this distinguished guest? How could he cause the Sword Controlling Faction to arrange such a grand ceremony?
The flying magic weapon is getting closer and closer, and its speed is gradually slowing down. The people on the boat are also getting closer and closer, and they can be seen clearly.
The first target everyone looks at is of course the leader of the Sword Sect, the Sword Master. His figure and temperament, which are like a sharp sword, can be recognized everywhere. What's more, for these people who have already mastered the sword,
The people of Wangxian City who remember the honor in their hearts?
Jian Zhenren has a happy face, extraordinary temperament, and is outstanding.
But at this moment, he was talking to the person next to him!
Jian Zhenren’s sidekick?
Everyone immediately looked at Master Jian and saw an old man in white robes who was full of energy, with white hair and a childlike face. The old man's skin was like that of a baby, his body was upright, and he did not look haggard due to his age.
On the contrary, the whole person's temperament is sharper and more like a sword than Zhenren Jian! However, this old man in white robe is a peerless sword that has been tempered for thousands of times, and he always restrains his aura.
But compared to Jian Zhenren's sharp sword aura that emanates from time to time, this white-robed old man who doesn't release anything and is like the uncle next door is even more terrifying and awe-inspiring in people's hearts.
The powerful Nascent Soul!
A gentle glance, but it was like a mountain of treacherous pressure, like a violent storm! Everyone was psychologically shocked, and they couldn't help but roar loudly in their hearts.
Nascent Soul Stage powerhouses, only Nascent Soul Stage powerhouses can have such terrifying eyes, and can make people feel such pressure. Only Master Jian Zhenren, who everyone in Wangxian City considers to be the number one person under the Nascent Soul Stage, can accompany him.
Talk to him with a smile on your face.
Lin Fan, who was mixed in the crowd, was shocked when he glanced at the old man in white robe on the big ship in the sky. He clearly felt that the old man in white robe seemed to be lingering on his face.
After a moment, Wei Kucha glanced at him, but Lin Fan felt as if his soul was about to be seen through by the old man.
It was like standing naked in front of the old man in white robe, without any secrets!
An extremely strong sense of awe suddenly arose in my heart, and I understood in my heart that in front of the powerful Nascent Soul stage, I, a little rookie in the Qi Refining stage, was even worse than an ant!
One look can kill you!
In awe, Lin Fan clenched his fist tightly, he must work harder to improve his cultivation!
The look in the eyes of the Nascent Soul Stage powerhouse made Lin Fan understand a terrible fact. If he is not strong enough, no matter how many spiritual stones he has, how high his status is, or how powerful he is.
It’s not enough for a look from a Nascent Soul Stage powerhouse!
Earning spiritual stones is very important, but you must not neglect your cultivation!
Lin Fan was so complacent that his cultivation had soared to the seventh level of Qi Refining, but under the powerful look of the old man in white robes, he immediately disappeared without a trace.
"Uncle Master, look, this is Wangxian City, the Wangxian City in the hands of my Sword Control Sect!"
On the Qianfan Shuttle, Master Jian pointed at the large city that stretched for dozens of miles and said proudly to the old man in white robe beside him.
The old man in white robe glanced at it and nodded slightly, but there was no emotion in his eyes. It was obviously Gujing Wubo. A mere Wangxian City was nothing in the eyes of the old man in white robe, and it could not make him feel any emotions at all.
When Jian Zhenren saw this scene, he couldn't help but secretly smile bitterly. The only pride in his heart was beaten to pieces by the uncle in front of him. In front of this uncle, he did not dare to show any satisfaction or satisfaction at all.
It's a proud expression.
Because, this uncle's cultivation is higher than his own in terms of cultivation, status and power. His own cultivation is at the peak of the early stage of Yuanying, which has been almost a hundred years since he entered the realm of Yuanying.
The powerful one is the elder of Yujian Pavilion in the Arctic, one of the top ten sects in the world in Great Qin!
Arctic Land, Yujian Pavilion!
In today's world, no matter who you are, when you hear this name, you will be shocked and give a thumbs up in your heart!
Yujian Pavilion has stood undefeated in the Arctic for thousands of years!
The disciples of Yujian Pavilion try their swordsmanship every twenty years, and the world is in chaos!
Heroes emerge in troubled times, and the sword-testing disciples of Yujian Pavilion are the leaders of heroes!
Hearing the various prides of Yujian Pavilion, Jian Zhenren couldn't help but have a flash of pride in his eyes, and his chest stood up unnaturally.
Because he, the leader of the Yujian Sect, has a close relationship with Yujian Pavilion, it can even be said that he, Master Jian, is a disciple of Yujian Pavilion!
"Have you really figured it out?"
The old man in white robe looked at the vast and endless Wangxian City, and said calmly to Master Jian beside him.
"Think clearly, when my father was still alive, his lifelong dream was to return to Yujian Pavilion and become a disciple of Yujian Pavilion! But because of what happened back then, my father never dared to return to Yujian Pavilion! And a hundred years later, Jianren wanted to
Let his father's wish come true, but his father passed away. As a son of man, Jianren must keep the family business and protect the sword-controlling sect left by his father! Over the years, Jianren has avenged his father, running around with his sword and killing enemies with his sword.
!Kill, kill, kill, kill until rivers of blood flow, and make the enemies howl like ghosts and wolves, only then can my weak Sword Control Sect gain a firm foothold and slowly grow to where it is today!"
"It was precisely because he was too murderous that Jianren forgot about returning to Yujian Pavilion, and therefore forgot to contact his uncle. Until not long ago, he suddenly encountered an assassin in white who was only in the early stage of Jindan.
The cultivated assassin had a head-on sword fight with me in front of everyone! As a result, he vomited three mouthfuls of blood, and I spit out a large mouthful of blood!"
"I was shocked by such a powerful white-clothed assassin. If he could have the cultivation of my golden elixir, I, the sword master, would definitely not be his opponent! Afterwards, I suddenly discovered that the swordsmanship used by the white-clothed assassin was...
It was very familiar, it was the swordsmanship of my Yujian Pavilion! Then I understood that Yujian Pavilion, the sword test once every twenty years has arrived! The assassin in white was obviously not an assassin, but a disciple of Yujian Pavilion who came to challenge me! Only then
It suddenly made me think of Yujian Pavilion, my late father, and my uncle!"
"I have figured it out. In order for my late father's last wish to be fulfilled, and for the descendants of my Sword Clan to be tied to Yujian Pavilion, I will lead all of the Sword Clan to join Yujian Pavilion. The only condition is that my uncle can agree to me.
Jianren, enter the Yujian Pavilion with my daughter Miaomiao!"
Master Jian said with a very sincere tone and a very sincere expression.
Listening to Master Jianxiong's words, the white-robed old man's eyes stagnated slightly, and he became sad: "Senior Brother Jianxiong treated me well that day, and I will definitely agree to your request. As long as I report it, you can return to Yujian Pavilion at any time.
And you can still go back to the headquarters!”
"Thank you, Uncle Master!" Jian Zhenren said with great joy on his face.
"Don't thank me, just thank him if you want!" The white-robed old man's eyes softened and he looked at the person behind him and Jian Zhenren.
The young man in white clothes stood with his hands behind his back, like a piece of cold ice, with sharp eyes. Even though Fairy Miaomiao, the most beautiful woman in Wangxian City, was beside him, he showed no expression.
Like an ice sword, standing with hands behind hands, silent.
"To the moon!??"
Among the crowd, when Lin Fan looked at the figure in white on the Qianfan Shuttle, he looked a little shocked and a little weird.
If he remembered clearly, the reason why he got to know Duiyue was because Duiyue had a sword fight with Jian Zhenren and was seriously injured. He was chased by Jian Zhenren and saved his life by relying on his invisibility charm.
However, what puzzled Lin Fan was why the two former enemies of life and death were now standing on a ship?
Didn’t he tell Yue that someone from his master’s sect had come?
So, the old man in white robe, who is a strong Nascent Soul warrior, is Dui Yue’s disciple?
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