Nine Heavens Sword Emperor

Lin Che felt impatient in her heart. The old man's words were a bit irritating, but she was so choked that he didn't know how to refute.

In this world, it is indeed difficult to be a good person.

But she was kindly afraid that he would lose his life, and because this old guy was relying on her, Lin Che's unhappiness was real.

Lin Che looked at the old beggar carefully. There was no clean spot on his body, and he didn't know how many years he had worn the clothes before such a stench could come out.

As the saying goes, don’t hit someone with a smiling face.

He looked at the old beggar, and the old beggar looked at him with a smile that was really helpless.

Lin Che couldn't feel the slightest bit of spiritual power from him, and he was obviously an ordinary person. However, Lin Che still had some doubts in her heart, because when the steward of the tavern took action just now, this guy didn't even blink. Could it be that he was hiding something?

"Senior Qiyan, help me see how deep this beggar is." Lin Che had no choice but to ask Qiyan for help.

"Hu-hu."

Helpless, Qi Yan is sleeping. In his words, his spiritual consciousness has almost recovered, and he will be able to reach the strength to reshape his physical body after sleeping for a while longer.

"Old senior, I still have important things to do, and I don't have time to get involved with you here." Lin Che said directly.

If he was a gangster looking for trouble, Lin Che might have just knocked him out of the city with one palm. However, this old beggar was just an ordinary person, and apart from saying that he wanted to follow him, he didn't seem to have done anything extraordinary. Naturally, he wouldn't Just attack an ordinary person casually.

"Haha, you're going to Yujian Villa, right?" the old beggar said with a smile.

Lin Che's expression changed slightly, "Who are you?"

"Just an old beggar." The old beggar still smiled and said.

"Then why did you know that I was going to Yujian Villa?" Lin Che was confused.

"At this juncture, someone who came here from other places, and is also a master of swordsmanship, is most likely going to participate in the sword tasting competition." The old beggar said calmly.

"Can you tell that I am a swordsman?" Lin Che's doubts deepened. Just now in the tavern, no one noticed that he had taken action, but this old beggar actually saw it?

"Haha, the old beggar is just talking nonsense. Even if he guesses right, I'll say something else if he doesn't." The old beggar smiled even more. The crow's feet at the corners of his eyes could kill ten mosquitoes.

Lin Che was speechless, but this old beggar gave him an incomprehensible feeling.

"I'm really not in the mood to talk nonsense with you here. I'll give you some more money, so don't follow me." Lin Che said impatiently.

"I don't want money, just take me to see the Sword Ceremony." The old beggar said eagerly.

"Why did you go to a place like that?" Lin Che was confused.

"I want to see the peerless sword produced by Yujian Villa, but I have no background and no money, so they won't let me in." The beggar spread his hands.

Not everyone can participate in the Sword Tasting Conference. They must have a certain status or reputation, or have enough money. Of course, this time there must be one who must not be born in an evil way.

"I have no obligation to take you to participate." Lin Che said straightforwardly.

After saying that, before the old beggar could say anything, Lin Che disappeared from the spot. He had no time to waste on a beggar.

The location of Yujian Villa is not close to here, and even Lin Che would have to travel several days to get there.

After all, Zhongzhou is the highest-level martial arts holy land in Jiuxiao Continent. There is no guarantee of what kind of powerful enemies he will encounter on the road, so he will naturally not waste a lot of spiritual energy on the road. . .

Heavenly Palace, in a strange space, the sun and moon are in the same sky, and the clouds are vast.

Everything here looks very fake, but they are so real.

Yu Qianjue led Yu Shiqian carefully to a magnificent seat, on which sat a man wearing a colorful brocade robe.

This man was wearing a strange-looking mask on his face, and it was impossible to tell what he looked like.

The mask on his face looks a little funny, it turns out to be a kitten with teeth and claws. But for Yu Qianjue to have such a humble attitude shows how high the status of the person on the seat is.

Yu Shiqian lowered her head slightly, not even daring to look directly at this person.

"Nine Heavens Sword God - Yu Shiqian, I heard about you. It is my blessing to have a genius swordsman like you in the Heavenly Palace." The masked man said calmly.

Yu Shiqian was startled. This man's voice sounded a little strange, neutral and deep, and he couldn't tell the difference between male and female.

But I couldn't feel any fluctuations in his spiritual power at all. There was only one possibility. This person was a strong person in the "demigod" realm!

The masked person on the seat is the legendary "Palace Master" of the Heavenly Palace!

"Your Majesty, the Palace Master, it is a great honor for Shi Qian to be able to serve the Heavenly Palace." Yu Shiqian lowered his head and said without being humble or arrogant.

"You're quite sweet with your little mouth. Raise your head and let me see what you look like." The Lord of Tiangong said with great interest.

Yu Qianjue's expression on the side changed slightly, and he looked at Yu Shiqian with some worry.

Yu Shiqian raised her head slightly and looked at the Lord of Tiangong with a pair of eyes as bright as autumn water. Although she knew that the other party was a strong man that even her father could not compete with, the pride and coolness in her eyes remained the same.

"She is such a beautiful woman who has captivated the whole country. It's a pity to practice swordsmanship." The Lord of Tiangong sighed.

Yu Shiqian's expression remained unchanged and she looked at the Palace Master of Tiangong in silence.

"Are you willing to stay with me to practice?" Palace Master Tiangong looked at Yu Shiqian's clear eyes and played with them.

Yu Shiqian frowned, and Yu Qianjue beside her clasped her fists and said, "Palace Master, my daughter is still young and immature. I'm afraid that staying with you will spoil your interest. Why don't I discipline her for a few years first?"

The Palace Master of the Heavenly Palace did not answer, but just looked at Yu Shiqian quietly. The scene fell into silence for a few breaths, but Yu Qianjue's heart was in his throat.

Yu Shiqian bit her lips lightly and remained calm, and the coldness in her eyes did not fade at all.

This is the special barrier of the Heavenly Palace. In front of a "demigod" realm strongman, even if she and Yu Qianjue joined forces, they could not escape from here.

After a while, the Palace Master of the Heavenly Palace smiled slightly.

"Yu Shiqian, the sword god in the secular world, you deserve this title."

Yu Qianjue breathed a sigh of relief in his heart. If the Palace Master of the Heavenly Palace insisted on her staying, he really had no way.

"Thank you for your affirmation, Palace Master." Yu Shiqian said in a cold tone.

"Your strength has reached the level of "Dual Honored Ones", and you have also shown enough loyalty and execution in the martial arts competition."

After saying that, the Palace Master of the Heavenly Palace flicked his finger, and a jade talisman floated in front of Yu Shiqian.

"From now on, you are the third "Honored One" of the Heavenly Palace, with the same status as your father and the Golden Face Guest. You also have the right to obtain more cultivation resources and know more secrets of my Heavenly Palace." The Palace Master of the Heavenly Palace announced.

Yu Shiqian took the jade talisman, clasped his hands and said: "Thank you, Lord Palace Master."