Emperor Jiuyin

Li Hanxue was addicted to cultivation, and more than twenty days passed in a hurry.

On this day, Li Hanxue walked out of the practice room and helped Xu Changfeng resolve the three-day desperate formation, when suddenly a servant ran over.

"Master Shaomai, I have a guest to see you," the servant said.

"Who?" Li Hanxue said.

"It's a woman."

"Woman?" Li Hanxue frowned, who could it be? Could it be Gu Xiyu?

"Bring her in."

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The servant led the woman to the back garden. Li Hanxue turned around and saw that the woman was wearing a green feathered coat. Her body was thin and her face was full of anxiety.

"Qinghuang! Why is it you?" Li Hanxue's heart skipped a beat. The moment he saw her, Li Hanxue felt that something bad had happened.

Qinghuang hurriedly ran to Li Hanxue and gasped: "Li Hanxue, I'm sorry! I'm sorry! I didn't take good care of Xiao Kong and Xiao Jun. They didn't know where they learned about Brother Zhuo. Now the entire Holy Beast Clan can't find him. As for the two of them, they must have gone to Burial Sword Pavilion to seek revenge on Jian Wuwu. "

Li Hanxue said: "Since you found that they were missing, why didn't you mobilize the clan members to find them back? Instead of coming to me?"

Qinghuang cried anxiously, "No one from the Holy Beast Tribe is willing to help me. They all sit back and do nothing. I searched most of the Western Region, but I couldn't find Xiao Kong and Xiao Jun. I guessed that they should have gone to Burial Sword Pavilion. I I have already gone to the Burial Sword Pavilion, but the people in the Burial Sword Pavilion refused to let me in. I can only send my clone to Mowu Sect to ask for help. Li Hanxue, you must have a way, right? Xiaojun and Xiaokong will definitely do it. It’s okay, right?”

After listening to Qinghuang's words, Li Hanxue felt very angry. Before leaving the Holy Beast Clan, Li Hanxue asked Qinghuang to protect Xiaojun and Xiaokong, and never let them know about Baili Zhuo and Jian Wuyi, because he was afraid that the matter would be exposed, and Xiaokong and Xiaojun would be in trouble for a while. Impulsively, he went to the Burial Sword Pavilion to seek revenge.

However, Qinghuang, as the biological mother of the two of them, did such a poor job that it was hard for Li Hanxue not to be angry.

"Okay, no more nonsense." Li Hanxue scolded unceremoniously, "Since Xiaojun and Xiaokong are gone, they must have gone to the Burial Sword Pavilion. You first go to the Burial Sword Pavilion to plead for mercy, and you must not let Jian Wuxin Take action, I'll arrive soon."

"Okay, my true self is at the Burial Sword Pavilion, I will do it right away." Qinghuang disappeared immediately.

Li Hanxue made some preparations and went straight to the Burial Sword Pavilion.

He didn't plan to go directly to Jian Wufeng. The person he wanted to find was Jian Wufeng.

Because there is no point in looking for Jian Wuwu. Jian Wuwu is the master of a pavilion, with a noble status and a high status. It is not something Li Hanxue can see at all.

Furthermore, Li Hanxue had no friendship with Jian Wuyi. Even if he saw Jian Wuyi and asked him for mercy, he would most likely end up in failure.

On the contrary, it would be more useful to go to Jian Wufeng. After all, the two had a life-long friendship, and Jian Wufeng was Jian Wuyi's grandson. If Jian Wufeng came forward to intercede, the success rate would definitely be much higher.

The Sword Burial Pavilion has a sword as its door.

I saw a sword mountain ahead, with eighteen heavenly swords hanging in the sky. Entering from these eighteen divine swords, there is a different cave, which is the real location of the Sword Burial Pavilion.

Li Hanxue came to one of the heavenly swords and was about to step in, but she saw the Qinghuang himself anxiously at the side.

"Qinghuang, why haven't you gone in yet?" Li Hanxue asked in surprise.

Qinghuang said: "The people from the Buried Sword Pavilion won't let me in. Without the token, I can't open the Heavenly Sword Gate and enter the Buried Sword Pavilion."

"Do I need a token?" Li Hanxue frowned and shouted loudly, "I'm here to see Jian Wufeng, please open the door!"

An old man's voice came from the Heavenly Sword, "Do you have an invitation letter from the young master?" wavv

Li Hanxue said: "I have something to do with him temporarily. Please let me in. It's important!"

"Sorry, we can't let you be buried in the sword pavilion without an invitation from the young master." The old man said.

Li Hanxue frowned and put his big hand directly into the Heavenly Sword. In an instant, the Heavenly Sword's sword light exploded, and the layers of formations inspired the amazing sword energy, which was shot at Li Hanxue.

Li Hanxue directly defeated these sword energies, and grabbed the old man hidden in the Heavenly Sword with his big hand.

The old man trembled and said, "I'm just a gatekeeper, why do you bother me?"

"Stop talking nonsense and take me to see Jian Wufeng." Li Hanxue shouted.

"Yes, yes." The old man obediently led Li Hanxue and Qinghuang into the Sword Burial Pavilion.

After entering the Gate of Heavenly Sword, there is indeed a different cave. Looking across a plain, one thousand and twenty-four towering sword peaks reach into the sky.

On the plain land, filled with gray smoke, there are many ordinary people living here, but more of them are swordsmen.

They make a living by swords, but due to their limited strength and talent, they cannot become disciples of the Buried Sword Pavilion, so they have no choice but to practice hard under the Sword Peak, waiting for one day to be favored by the Buried Sword Pavilion and achieve great success.

On each sword peak, there is its own master. One of the tallest and most majestic peaks is called Tiandi Peak. This peak is white and green. The mountainside is covered with snow, and below the mountainside are lush and green ancient trees.

This Tiandi Peak is not the place where the Pavilion Master Jian Wuxin lives and practices, but the place where the Buried Emperor originally lived. After the Buried Emperor disappeared, this place became the forbidden area of ​​the Buried Sword Pavilion. Only the previous pavilion masters are qualified to set foot on the Heavenly Emperor Peak.

Next to the Heavenly Emperor Peak, there is a Sword Peak that is second only to the Heavenly Emperor Peak. This is the training place for Jian Wuyi, the master of the Burial Sword Pavilion.

However, because Jian Wuyi rarely appears on the Nebula Continent, this peak is also very quiet, with almost no one setting foot on it.

Jian Wufeng also has a sword peak of his own, called the Ninth Sword Peak.

At this moment, he was playing Go with a pretty and cute girl in green. Jian Wufeng saw a big dragon being beheaded in front of him, and his defeat was determined.

The girl in green clothes held the black piece in her hand, with a small tiger tooth exposed, and her face was full of pride.

"Sword Rascal, you will definitely lose." The girl in green said with a smile, "You promised me before that as long as I beat you in a game, you would build the best heavenly sword for me. You are not allowed to go back on it."

Jian Wufeng's eyes rolled, and he suddenly covered his head and screamed in pain, "Ah... Qingluo, it hurts so much, my head hurts so much!"

Qing Luo was shocked and turned pale. She quickly stood up and supported Jian Wufeng, "Jian Wufeng, what's wrong with you?"

Jian Wufeng said: "Go and get the sword pill from my room. I can't suppress the sword demon's power."

Qingluo's face turned pale with fright, and she quickly ran into Jian Wufeng's room to find Jianwan without thinking.

"Jian Wufeng, where is the sword pill you mentioned? Why can't I find it?" Qing Luo searched everywhere and found no sword pill at all.

"Silly girl, there is a ghost if you can find it." Jian Wufeng smiled evilly in his heart, "If you look for it again, it will be by my bedside."

Jian Wufeng screamed while quietly moving a black stone on the chessboard one space, and the dragon that was about to be killed came back to life.