North away, unparalleled city in the world.

The current city lord, Song Yan, looked back at the news that the spies had transmitted back from Xueyue City without saying a word.

The five great elders of Wushuang City, Elder Chijin, Elder Xianmu, Elder Shuishui, Elder Xuanhuo, Elder Scorched Earth, and others also looked at each other speechless.

The atmosphere in the Twin Cities Council Hall became more and more strange.

The pressure given by Xueyue City was deeply experienced by Wushuang City in the north.

A hundred years ago, Wushuang City was also known as the unparalleled city under the world.

At that time, there were many masters of Wushuang City, and it was the first city in the north, and it was also the real first city in the world.

At that time, the city lord imperial envoy Wushuang Sword Box thirteen swords overwhelmed the world.

It's just that later Wudi City and Xueyue City rose one after another, but no one in the descendants of Wushuang City could use the Wushuang Sword Box.

Not only lost the world's unparalleled name, but also gradually fell into the existence of the bottom of the four cities in the north.

Even the elders couldn't compare to Snow Moon City.

There were twenty-eight Snow Moon City elders, while there were only five in Wushuang City.

There is not even a place to escape.

The only luck was that Song Yan recovered an apprentice with excellent talent.

This disciple not only opened the matchless sword box that no one had opened in a hundred years.

At the age of 16, he has already cultivated to the peak of the Freedom Realm, and he is only one step away from the Escape Realm.

So this son was named Wushuang.

In the name of the city, this also represents how much Song Yanhui and Wushuangcheng expect from him.

The world's martial arts are divided into nine products, and above the nine products, there are also the King Kong Mortal Realm, the Free Land Realm, the Escape Heaven Realm, and the Divine Que Xuan Realm.

Above the iQue Xuan Realm, there are heavenly beings, and the realm above.

The last person who broke through to the Xiaoyao Realm at the age of 17 was Xiao Chuhe, the sixth prince of the north.

Finally, Elder Chijin, the head of the five great elders, spoke.

"City Lord, Xueyue City is too popular, we must avoid its edge now, concentrate all our resources, and concentrate on cultivating Wushuang."

"Besides, City Lord, don't go to Snow Moon City again..."

The other four elders nodded in understanding.

Elder Chijin's previous sentence, Song Yanhui very much agreed.

The current Wushuang City has to pour all its resources into Wushuang, so that there will be a chance to compete with Xueyue City in the future.

Among the next generation of disciples in Snow Moon City, Tang Lian, Sikong Qianluo, and Luo Mingxuan were talented among their peers.

But nowhere near matchless.

However, for the unfinished words of Elder Chijin's meeting, he did not dare to agree with Song Yanhui.

Didn't he go to Snow Moon City before to ask Sword Snow Moon Sword Immortal Li Hanyi lost twice.

He is not ashamed, what do you talk about.

After all, Song Yan's true purpose in returning to Snow Moon City was to ask Sword Snow Moon Sword Immortal.

There is also the desire to see the fairy Yin Luoxia.

But whenever Yin Luoxia let him choose.

Song Yan would choose the sword in his hand.

But this time, the Snow Moon Sword Immortal had reached the half-step Divine Que Xuan Realm, and he wanted to go again.

Although Song Yan knew that he would definitely lose this time without suspense.

But he still wanted to go.

In order not to live up to the sword in his hand.

At this time, the red-clothed silhouette suddenly appeared in Song Yanhui's heart.

Thinking of this, Song Yan waved his hand back and said.

"Okay, I'm measured."

......

Snowfall Mountain Villa.

The lodge is dilapidated.

The owner of the villa, Xiao Se, sat in front of the window and tasted tea, looking into the distance from time to time.

The guy wiped his chair weakly, and the treasurer sighed as he looked at the account book in front of him.

If there is no more input, their mountain villa will drink the northwest wind.

The treasurer looked at the boss, he couldn't understand how his boss opened an inn in this remote ghost place.

The scenery around the villa is indeed beautiful, but far from the official road.

I don't see a few living people in a month.

Occasionally there are guests, either poor ghosts or bandits.

All thanks to the boss's tricks, he caught many bandits who were rewarded and went to the official mansion to exchange bright silver, which made the inn persist for several years without closing.

Xiao Se's heart was also bitter.

I thought I was extremely talented and good at business.

Opening an inn in this scenic place will definitely make a lot of money.

Unexpectedly, it was a stuffy stick on the head that knocked out his ambition.

I thought of just receiving information from Baixiaotang.

Three years ago, the Angry Sword Immortal, who injured himself, defeated Xueyue City miserably.

This made most of Xiao Se's heart demons disappear.

Three years ago, at the age of seventeen, he had just entered the world of escape.

He was severely injured and unconscious by the angry sword Immortal Yan Zhan Tian who blocked the way.

If it weren't for his master, Baixiao Hall Master Ji Ruofeng, desperately blocking him, let him escape.

Maybe he really could break outside the Apocalypse City.

It's just that after he woke up in a coma, he found that there was a xenomorph true qi entrenched in his concealment.

He was unable to use force again for the rest of his life and became a wasted man.

Helpless can only lie dormant in the snowfall villa.

Now the news from Snow Moon City made him think quietly.

With only one time left, he was going to Snow Moon City.

Take over the back hand left by his imperial uncle Xiao Ruofeng.

Return to the apocalypse and get back what he lost.

Daming Imperial Palace.

The little emperor Zhu Houzhao looked at the latest information brought by Cao Zhengchun.

"This angry sword immortal is so useless, the Snow Moon Sword Immortal only shot out two swords, and he couldn't be knocked down into the city wall!"

Cao Zhengchun said humbly.

"Your Majesty, this Angry Sword Immortal was originally the existence at the bottom of the five Great Sword Immortals in the North."

"Now that the Snow Moon Sword Immortal has broken through to the half-step Divine Journey Xuan Realm, hitting him is like playing."

The little emperor thought deeply, and suddenly he thought of something.

"Cao Qing, I remember that the Snow Moon Sword Immortal is a woman, right?"

Cao Zhengchun didn't know what the little emperor wanted to do when he asked about this, but he answered truthfully.

"Your Majesty, Snow Moon Sword Immortal Li Hanyi is the only female sword immortal among the five great sword immortals."

"It's still no less than the strange woman who left the Yang Female Sword Immortal Wu Su!"

"When the Demon Sect swept the world, this Snow Moon Sword Immortal had beheaded a lot of demon heads with a sword."

"So is she married?" The little emperor Zhu Houzhao asked the question he most urgently wanted to know.

Cao Zhengchun struggled to recall the information related to Li Hanyi.

"As far as the slave knows, no."

The little emperor was happy to shoot the dragon case.

"Great, Cao Qing quickly proposed to Xueyue City, and he wants to marry the Xueyue Sword Immortal!"

"Huh?" Cao Zhengchun looked sharply at the little emperor.

He never thought that the little emperor was fighting the idea of Snow Moon Sword Immortal Li Hanyi.

Cao Zhengchun secretly felt bitter in his heart, you a puppet emperor dare to propose a kiss to Xueyue City?

Aren't you afraid that the Iron Guts God Hou will not live tomorrow?

Besides, although the Snow Moon Sword Immortal is not married.

But the high-ranking of which force knew that she and the Dao Sword Immortal loved each other.

It's just that they all respect their identities, and no one spreads gossip.

Offended the two Sword Immortals at once, you still want to fight with the Iron Gall God Hou?

In order not to let the little emperor die, Cao Zhengchun still persuaded bitterly.

"Your Majesty, this Snow Moon Sword Immortal is not young, and people may not be willing to..."

The little emperor did not hear what Cao Zhengchun meant.

"It's okay, I don't dislike her for being big, and I'm a big son, why doesn't she agree?"

"This..."

Cao Zhengchun was no longer embarrassed.

The little emperor called Cao Zhengchun still standing still, and immediately said.

"What are you still stunned for, hurry up and arrange it!"

Cao Zhengchun had no choice but to retreat with the little emperor, turned around and left to arrange the matter of raising his family.

After all, it was not he Cao who lost face in the end.

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