Fairy Palace

   "Then it's okay. Originally, the city lord came to preside over the enlightenment in front of the last stone tablet of the Luotian Conference," Taoist Tianxing nodded and said.

While    was talking, listening to the back of the cloud tower, faint purple rays of light gathered dots and dots.

  Countless purple stars are floating in the sky, but there is no sense of chaos. At first glance, they are full of a sense of refreshing and pleasant regularity.

Among the purple stars, the faint rays of light converged in the air, intertwined and solidified into countless slender lines. These lines slowly converged to outline a door high in the air.

  There are countless beautiful patterns carved on the door, which are very exquisite.

  When the door was completely formed in the air, it was gently pushed open, and a middle-aged man walked out of it, wearing a purple robe full of patterns, his face was slightly pale, and he looked extremely cold and calm.

  This is Guillao, the lord of Star City, and the strongest person in this area.

  "I have seen the city lord!" As soon as this person appeared, the people in the room, led by Zu Liming and others, saluted him respectfully.

  After Guillao walked out of the door, the door turned into countless light spots and dissipated behind it. He ignored the rest of the people, and first looked at the three elders in the Tingyun Tower.

   "Two uncle masters, Elder Yan." Guillao bends down slightly and salutes the three.

  Luo Wang Taoist, Tianxing Taoist and elder Yan returned to him.

   "I will leave it to you next," Luo Wangdao said slowly.

   "Uncle Master has worked hard," Guillao nodded.

  After this, Guillao turned around and looked at everyone else in the room.

   "Stop the gift," he said loudly, his voice calm, but there was a feeling of coldness that seemed to come from the depths of the soul.

   However, people who are slightly familiar with Guillao, such as Zu Liming and Zhou Biling, did not show any difference. It was obvious that Guillao was like this.

"City Lord, that is the forest, and there is a woman named Nanfeng below the mountain who blatantly provokes and despises my Xingluo City. I must not be merciless!" Zu Liming took the initiative to take a step forward and pointed to Ye Tian, ​​who was already far away before the stele. , Said to Guillaume.

   "I know, you just need to be prepared to accept the inheritance of the Star Luo sword formation," Guillaume said softly, with seemingly gentle words, but with strong majesty that can't be questioned.

"Should be deprived of his qualifications to practice Xingluo sword formation!" But Zu Liming did not want to. He knew that Luo Wang Dao did not pay attention to himself and could recognize Ye Tian. That was because Luo Wang Dao's obsession with chess had reached a peak. Ye Tian showed that ability, so Zu Liming could understand.

  But the city lord Guillao certainly couldn't bear what the forest and Nanfeng did.

  Thinking about this, Zu Liming took the initiative to raise another sentence.

  As a result, Guillao did not answer his words, but gave Zu Liming a cold look.

   Zu Liming's body suddenly stiffened, and his body seemed to have fallen into the extreme cold abyss.

  Guillao’s icy look made Zu Liming suddenly sober, he knew that he shouldn’t say such things.

   "Yes!" Zu Liming hurriedly took a step back and nodded respectfully.

  At this time, Guillao also came to the front of the stele.

   Ye Tian is already here, he is looking at the stele carefully.

  The stone stele is about seven feet high, standing in front of it, it looks quite tall.

  The stone stele is black in its entirety and its surface is brilliance. Except for a pattern composed of stars on the front, there are no other extra decorations.

  The pattern is also extremely simple, just monotonous dots and lines, which seem to form the appearance of a sword.

  At this time, Guillao came to the side of the stele.

   "The accomplishments of Fellow Lin Mu in chess and mental power are superb, Ji is really admired!" At this time, Guillao seemed to have a smile on his face, and said to Ye Tian with a fist slightly.

   "City Master Ji is polite," Ye Tian replied and said softly.

  He saw that Guillao’s cultivation base had a true celestial peak. In this Star Luo City, he should indeed have the highest cultivation base.

"This stone stele was left by Xingluo Sword Saint back then, and it contains the method of generating a name, Xingluo Sword Formation." Guillao looked at the stone stele and said, "Extend your consciousness in, and you will get the cultivation method of Xingluo Sword Formation. ."

   "Thank you for your guidance," Ye Tian nodded.

   While speaking, Ye Tian looked at Guillaume on the opposite side, and suddenly felt that this person had a familiar feeling.

  But it's totally impossible to say where the familiar feeling comes from.

  However, this left Ye Tian a little thought in his heart. He believed that his instinct would not make any unreasonable judgments, and there was always nothing wrong with being careful.

  Ye Tian stood still in front of the stone tablet, gently bowed to the stone tablet, and also saluted the Star Luo Sword Saint, then closed his eyes and slowly extended his consciousness into the stone tablet.

  In the stele, there seems to be a completely independent strange world.

At the foot of   , there is a flat bluestone square that spreads all around and there is no edge at all, until the end of the line of sight, it seems to be deeply pierced into the endless darkness in the distance.

  And above the head, there is an incomparably clear sky full of stars, which is slowly rotating.

  In the center of the square in front, there is a huge purple jade throne.

  The lines of the entire Purple Jade Throne were horizontal and vertical, extremely rigid, and looked like they were cut out by an extremely sharp sword.

  The throne looks huge from a distance. It sits on an octagonal pedestal. The backrest stands tall, like a huge peacock's tail.

  But if you look closely, you will find that the back of the Purple Jade Throne is actually composed of several swords.

  The sword at the center is the largest, and then six swords are clustered around, with the hilts facing each other, and the tips of the swords point to the outside, showing a fan-shaped spread.

  "Xing Luo Sword?!" Suddenly, the voice of Promise Sword and Sword Spirit resounded in Ye Tian's sea of ​​consciousness, which was full of surprises, as well as thick stunned.

  "Do you know this sword?" Ye Tian asked.

   "Yes, I felt familiar when I heard the name Xingluo Sword Saint before, but I really can't remember it. Now I can recognize this sword when I see it in front of my eyes."

   "So this sword used to exist on the Hongmeng Sword Book?" Ye Tian carefully looked at the sword-shaped statue on the Purple Jade Throne and asked.

   "Yes, when the Promise Sword was ranked third a thousand years ago, the Tianwu Sword was ranked fourth, and the Taixu Sword was ranked fifth."

   "But even far ago, at that time, I seemed to have just developed consciousness. At that time, the fourth place was not the Tianwu Sword. The Tianwu Sword did not exist at that time."

   "At that time, after me, the fourth place was Xing Luo Jian!"

   "Only soon, the Xingluo sword disappeared, and the Tianwu sword took its place and became the fourth sword on the Hongmeng sword spectrum at that time."

   "That's it, I should only remember these," Wuji Sword paused, and then said to himself: "It seems that because of too long time, there are some problems in my memory."

   Ye Tian frowned slightly.

The last words of   Promise Sword Sword Spirit caught his attention.

  With the existence of the Promise Sword, if there are no accidents, how can memory be problematic for no reason.

  And this is not the first time this situation has occurred in Promise Sword.

  When I saw Hongmeng Sword Slave at that time, Wuji Sword also suffered from a lack of memory.

  For this situation, Ye Tian also had some speculations in his heart.

The problem should be that a thousand years ago, the Promise Sword dropped from third to sixth inexplicably. It is said that the change was mainly due to the sudden appearance of the Soul Sword. Because of its sweeping power, the Vientiane Sword was degraded and the Promise Sword had to be degraded. Followed by relegation.

  But the problem is that in between, the ranking of the Promise Sword is higher than that of the Tianwu Sword. If nothing happens, why would the Tianwu Sword surpass the ranking of the Promise Sword.

  The most important thing is that the memory of Wu Ji Sword of that change a thousand years ago has completely disappeared. This is a thing that cannot be ignored at all.

  In short, it is certain that the Promise Sword must have weakened during that change.

   "If we clarify the specific circumstances of the change a thousand years ago, perhaps the strength of the Promise Sword can be upgraded to another level." This thought flashed in Ye Tian's mind.

  But these are all things that will come later, and they are also things that Ye Tian will definitely do. The goal in front of him is still the Star Luo Sword Formation.

   Throwing all the thoughts in his mind behind him, Ye Tian refocused his attention on the Star Luo sword sculpture in the purple jade throne.

  "Stranger, you also seem to have the breath of...Hongmeng Nine Swords!" Suddenly, a loud voice full of inexplicable rational feeling sounded, echoing in this endless bluestone square that seemed to be suspended in the void.

  ...

  ...

  In the real world beyond the stele.

  Looking at Ye Tian closing his eyes lightly, extending his consciousness into the stele, the patterns on the stele lit up with a faint purple light.

  Guillao's mouth suddenly showed a weird smile.

   said it was weird because when Guillaume smiled, only half of his lips and cheeks made a smile.

  The other half of the face is extremely indifferent, full of chilling stiffness, like...a killing weapon without any emotions!

   "Ye Tian's consciousness has entered," Guillao's smiling lips moved slightly, and said lightly with a voice that only he could hear.

  Unexpectedly, the city lord of Xingluo, Guillao, did not say that what Ye Tian said casually was Lin Mu’s fake name, but the real name Ye Tian!

   "Very good, Ye Tian's strength is extremely terrifying, and he must be fully prepared before he can be killed! If it weren't for I really can't walk away, I will definitely get close to him so that there is no accident!"

  At this time, Guillao's other half of his lips, as cold as frost covered with frost, moved slightly, and there was a woman's voice that sounded lightly!

  If Ye Tian was in front of Guillaume at this time, he would definitely be able to hear that the voice of this woman was obviously the voice of Qian Yu, the master of the sword and sword that day!

  And Guillao's slightly pale, half-sided stiff face at this time, completely resembled the Hongmeng Sword Slave he had ever seen!

"Master Qian Yu rest assured, this stele contains the consciousness of Master Ji Xing Luo Jiansheng. I have a way to control the consciousness of Master Master. In addition to your consciousness and my consciousness, Master Qian Yu, the three of us are besieging, it is inevitable. It can be wiped out in the stele!" Guillao said with confidence that the half of his face that was smiling faintly moved his lips.

   "Well, I have heard of the name of Sword Saint Xingluo. The existence of Hongmeng Nine Swords ranked fourth in the previous generation should have some ability." Qianyu's voice came from the other half of Guillao's face.

  "But still be careful, as long as you successfully kill Ye Tian, ​​you will definitely become the new Hongmeng Nine Sword Sword Master!" After a pause, Qian Yu said again.

   "Oh, I will do my best!" Guillao nodded respectfully.

  Guillao took a deep breath, and the two different expressions on the center of the face gradually merged and became normal.

   Then he folded his hands together, squeezed a seal, closed his eyes lightly, and his conscious eyes entered the stone stele in front of him.

  ...

  ...

  In the void of the stone tablet, as the voice sounded, a figure gradually appeared on the purple jade throne in front of him.

  Compared with the throne that is a hundred feet tall, that person's voice is really too small.

  But at first glance, it feels inexplicably that the person should sit on this huge throne, incomparably harmonious.

  Even, the purple jade throne is more ambitious because of the appearance of this person.

   Ye Tian already knew that this Star Luo Sword Saint was once the Hongmeng Sword Master, so he was not surprised that the other party recognized the breath of the Promise Sword in his body.

   "Is it the Promise Sword?" Xingluo Juggernaut muttered to himself. While talking, he took the initiative to walk off the Purple Jade Throne and came to Ye Tian.

  Since the other party has recognized it, Ye Tian no longer hides it. Beside him, an illusory shadow of a Promise Sword appeared.

  Of course that is not the Promise Sword, but the consciousness of the Promise Sword and Sword Spirit.

  "Sword Spirit, it is really a Promise Sword!" Xing Luo Sword Saint was slightly startled.

   "I have seen an adult!" Soon, Xing Luo Jiansheng took the initiative to hold his fist and bowed slightly to Ye Tian.

  In front of the top three Hongmeng Swords in the sword spectrum, the existences at the back will add honorific titles. It seems that this has been a common practice in the era of Xingluo Sword Saint.

  Just...

   "Today's Promise Sword has been lowered to sixth, no longer the third one," Ye Tian did not accept the gift of Promise Swordmaster, but opened the mouth to explain.

"is it…"

   "But... the Promise Sword Sword Spirit in front of you does seem to be missing something compared to the original..." Xingluo Sword Saint stared at the Promise Sword phantom on Ye Tian's side closely, with a dazed expression on his face.

   "I'm just a remnant soul now, there may be some mistakes in my memory..." He thought about half the price before saying slowly and seriously.

   "I know you, but I don't remember other things," said Wu Ji Jian Jian Ling.

   "Hey..." Xing Luo Jiansheng sighed and said, "In that case, let's get back to business."

   "Countless years ago, my star Luo Jian ranked fourth in the Hongmeng Swordsmanship. In the name of the temple, I ruled Xizhou."

"The Xingluo sword is also called the son-mother sword. It consists of a mother sword and six sons swords. It moves like a star in the sky. It is unmatched. It is the strongest under the Vientiane Sword, the Tianchi Sword, and the Promise Sword. The great Hongmeng Nine Swords."

   "I have been in charge of this sword for thousands of years, and I have mastered it very well, and based on its own special abilities, I have delved into the Xingluo Sword Array, which brought the strength of the Xingluo Sword to a higher level."

  Sword Saint Xing Luo spoke slowly, and at the same time he gently raised his hand, only to see the ghost of Xing Luo sword appear in front of him.

   There are seven swords flying slowly in the air. One of them is obviously a little bigger, and it is the master sword.

  Between these seven swords flying, Ye Tian just looked at it, and he could feel the sense of self-contained and mysterious nature. Each sword is the main body, but it can form a perfect whole.

The   Hongmeng Sword itself is already the most powerful magic weapon on the Nine Heavens Continent. Its specific combat power will indeed be affected by the strength of the sword owner and the actual performance, but the sword's own capabilities are fixed.

  Only the Promise Sword and the Tianwu Sword possess the special abilities that can increase their upper limit of strength, and they have become famous.

  This Star Luo Sword Saint was able to rely on his own use of the Star Luo Sword to forcibly increase the strength of the Star Luo Sword by a step, which was already against the law of the Hongmeng Nine Swords.

   is also enough to prove that the Sword Sage of Star Luo must also be truly amazing.

   "Until later, I don’t know why, the Sky Ruler Sword suddenly shot. It destroyed the Xingluo Sword and broke all the seven Mother Swords and Sub Swords."

  Sure enough, it’s the Heavenly Ruler Sword...

Ye Tian shook his head. When Wuji Sword said that Xingluo Sword was once one of the Hongmeng Nine Swords, and now there is no Xingluo Sword among the Nine Swords, Ye Tian guessed that this sword should be destroyed by Tianchi. Under the sword, only the Heaven Ruler Sword possessed the ability to destroy the other Hongmeng Nine Swords.

  It’s just that Ye Tian was curious about why the Sky Ruler would destroy the Star Luo Sword, but he didn’t expect that even the Star Luo Sword Saint himself didn’t know the reason.

   "The new Hongmeng Sword Master begins to dominate Xizhou. The name of that sword is Tianwu Sword..."

   "I came here after losing the Hongmeng Sword, created Xingluo City, and improved the Xingluo Sword Formation so that this sword formation is no longer exclusive to Xingluo Sword and anyone can practice."

  "This is the origin of the Xingluo Sword Formation. In fact, I am honored to encounter the Promise Sword after countless years..."

"The most important thing is that the ability of the Promise Sword is the ability to swallow the remaining nine Hongmeng Swords for your own use. The Star Luo Sword has long been destroyed, and now only the Promise Sword can have the opportunity to truly show the true peak of the Star Luo Sword Formation. The prestige!"

  Star Luo Juggernaut looked at the phantom shadow of the Promise Sword beside Ye Tian, ​​and spoke slowly, with a gentle and proud smile on his face, as if recalling the powerful years of holding the Xing Luo sword and sifting through the wild.

   After finishing speaking, Sword Saint Xing Luo looked down at his chest, and gently raised one hand across his chest. At the position of his heart, an illusory light group floated out.

  The light group is exactly the same as the pattern that Ye Tian saw on the stone tablet outside. It is composed of purple stars and some criss-crossing slender lines. It looks breathtaking and extremely beautiful.

"One of these is the cultivation method of the Xingluo Sword Array. Since you are qualified to become the Sword Master of the Promise Sword, you must be outstanding in both talent and strength. I am optimistic that you will reproduce the glory of the Xingluo Sword Array! "

  Star Luo Juggernaut raised his hand and gently pushed, and the light ball flew towards Ye Tian automatically.

  Ye Tian caught the light ball, first carefully inspected it and found that there was no abnormality, and then slowly pressed the light ball to the center of his eyebrows.

  The moment the light group converged and did not disappear, Ye Tian only felt countless information rushing into his brain.

  This information is the practice method of Xingluo Sword Array. Ye Tian just glanced at it and found that this practice method is really closely related to the previous Luotian three games.

   "Thank you seniors for your advice!" Ye Tian bowed to Xing Luo Jiansheng earnestly.

  Although in terms of actual combat power, even the Xingluo Sword Saint at the peak of his heyday might not be Ye Tian’s opponent, but the single-round cultivation base, the Xingluo Sword Saint at the late stage of the Heavenly Immortal is still much higher than Ye Tian's true fairy peak.

   And Xingluo Sword Saint was also a monk of that era countless years ago, so this predecessor, Xingluo Sword Saint is completely worthy.

  In addition, Ye Tian can be said to have completed all the digestion of Nanfeng's perception and achieved the perfect control state with the help of the Luotian Third Game set up by Xing Luo Jiansheng.

  Now that the Star Luo Sword Saint is teaching this Star Luo Sword Formation, all the factors add up, and Ye Tian thinks it is extremely necessary to perform this ceremony.

  The Xingluo Juggernaut on the opposite side smiled and nodded lightly.

  But at this moment, Ye Tian suddenly saw clearly that the face of the opposite Xingluo Sword Saint suddenly became stiff!