Peerless Divine Emperor

"Are you all okay?" Qin Xuan asked as he walked.

"Nothing happened, I'm fine." Ximen Bingyue smiled and said, "Now only Jian is left. Do you know where he went?"

Qin Xuan's eyes flashed, and he said, "He said there is a sword pavilion in Xingkong City, where many high-grade swords are forged, and it is also a place where many sword cultivators gather, so he wants to go and see it. Let's wait for him for a while."

"Yeah." Ximen Bingyue nodded gently.

However, after another half an hour, Jian still didn't come back. Qin Xuan frowned slightly. They agreed in advance to come back here in two hours. Jian always attaches great importance to promises and will never break an appointment unless he encounters some trouble.

"Let's go to the sword pavilion." Qin Xuan's eyes flashed with a sharpness. As soon as he finished speaking, he stopped a passerby and asked about the direction of the sword pavilion, and then led everyone to rush to the direction of the sword pavilion.

Jian Ge, located in the central area of ​​Xingkong City, is a very prestigious palace-level force with several sword saint-level figures sitting in the palace. Even in the entire Zhongxuan Domain, it has a status that cannot be ignored.

Jian Ge, as the name suggests, is famous for swords. There are many weapon refiners in Jian Ge. They are not only proficient in weapon refinement and formation, but also have very high attainments in swordsmanship. Therefore, they know better than ordinary weapon refiners what characteristics and materials are needed for swords, and the quality of the swords they refine will naturally be higher.

Jian Ge is rich in precious swords, with countless hidden swords and swords of all grades. Even the emperor can find a sword suitable for him in Jian Ge, but the premise is that he can offer a reward equal to it.

At this time, in one direction of Jian Ge, the space was extremely quiet, and a group of people gathered together, and the atmosphere seemed a little depressing and heavy.

Jian was among this group of people. At this time, there was a sense of anger in his eyes, and he stared at the figures around him indifferently.

Not far from the sword, there were seven or eight figures standing proudly there, all of them were at the initial stage of the emperor realm, with outstanding temperament and extraordinary.

Among those figures, the one standing in the middle was a young man in a yellow robe, with outstanding appearance and extraordinary excellence. His eyes were extremely bright and dazzling, and his pupils seemed to be constantly swallowing and spitting out sword intent. He just glanced at it calmly, and it made people feel as if thousands of sharp swords were shooting at them, and their whole bodies were cold.

Jian Chunqiu, the young master of the Sword Pavilion, the youngest offspring of the Sword Saint, and one of the four evildoers in the Starry Sky City.

In the Sword Pavilion, Jian Chunqiu's status is extremely high. Even people with high realms still have to respectfully call him the young master when they see him, just because he is the offspring of the Pure Yang Sword Saint, and he is the one with the most outstanding sword talent among many offspring.

The Pure Yang Sword Saint has high hopes for him and devotes all resources to cultivate him, hoping that he can inherit his mantle in the future.

With Jian Chunqiu's talent, he is fully qualified to practice in the Sword Palace, but the Pure Yang Sword Saint kept him by his side and taught him personally. From this point, it is enough to see how much he values ​​Jian Chunqiu.

Not only the Pure Yang Sword Saint, but also several other saints in the Sword Pavilion value Jian Chunqiu very much, and sometimes teach him sword skills and answer his doubts about practice.

Compared with ordinary practitioners, Jian Chunqiu is blessed by nature. He has received careful teachings from many saints, and his starting point is much higher than others.

Jian Chunqiu had been practicing in seclusion, and later learned that there would be a banquet in Xingkong City that would make a sensation in the nine regions in the next few days. The old man Tianji sent an invitation, and all the saints in the nine regions came together, so he withdrew from his practice and wanted to observe this grand event.

"What happened?" Jian Chunqiu asked.

Next to Jian Chunqiu, an emperor-level weapon refiner stood there and bowed to Jian Chunqiu, saying, "Young Master, the sword I forged is a lower-grade upper-grade emperor weapon. It was originally flawless and full of spirituality, but after he observed it, the spirituality it exuded was greatly damaged. This person must have done something to the sword. I hope the young master will seek justice for me!"

"Is that so?" Jian Chunqiu frowned and glanced at Jian indifferently. At this moment, Jian felt that his whole body was swept by an extremely powerful sword intent, and the spiritual energy around him trembled and was about to burst out.

The space was silent, without any sound. Jian just stood there without any response.

"My young master asked you a question, didn't you hear it?" An angry shout came out, and an emperor-level sword cultivator behind Jian Chunqiu looked at Jian with indifference. Invisibly, a powerful sword pressure was brewing, spanning the space and pressing towards Jian.

"Crack." Jian's body was bent by force, and the bones in his body made a sound of shattering. He couldn't help but groan, but his eyes were still extremely sharp, looking directly at Jian Chunqiu.

Jian Chunqiu looked at Jian indifferently, without any ripples on his face, and seemed extremely calm.

"I give you two choices, buy this sword, and treat this matter as if it never happened, or become a sword servant of Jian Pavilion and work for Jian Pavilion, and the reward will be repaid by Jian Pavilion on your behalf." Jian Chunqiu said lightly: "I'll give you three breaths of time, and I want to hear the answer after three breaths."

When Jian Chunqiu's words fell, the people around couldn't help but tremble in their hearts, and looked at Jian with a bit of sympathy in their eyes.

This person is only at the eighth level of Yuanhuang realm, how could he do anything to the emperor's weapon? It is clear that the weapon refiner deliberately pitted him because he saw that his realm was low, and wanted to make a fortune from him.

If it was an ordinary day, it would be fine, but unfortunately, Jian Chunqiu happened to be here. If he couldn't produce evidence to prove his innocence, then he could only admit defeat.

Time passed quickly, and in the blink of an eye, three breaths of time had passed.

"Have you thought about it?" Jian Chunqiu looked at Jian and asked.

"I will not choose any of the two choices you mentioned!" Jian stared at Jian Chunqiu, and said word by word, with a sense of pride in his voice. He would never bow his head in this matter!

"How dare you be so presumptuous in front of the young master, do you want to die?"

Accompanied by a cold shout, in the void, a brilliant sword light bloomed, and the sword intent broke through the air. A pure gold sword was seen killing Jian at a thunderous speed. The pure gold sword was surrounded by the power of the avenue. Obviously, this was an imperial weapon.

Jian's pupils suddenly shrank, and the sword rules on his body burst out crazily. A pure sword intent rose up and turned into a long rainbow sword, killing the pure gold sword.

At the same time, on Jian's body, there was a dazzling light shining, turning into a phantom of a sword, as if there was a sword in the body of the sword.

"Hmm?" Jian Chunqiu raised his eyebrows slightly, and there seemed to be a little more interest in his eyes. He looked at the sword shadow shining on the sword body and vaguely understood something.

"Stop." Jian Chunqiu uttered a voice, he did not turn his head to look at other people, as if he just said it casually.

The emperor-level sword cultivator who made the move hesitated, but the next moment he directly restrained his pressure. The young master asked him to stop, so of course he had to stop, without asking why.

"Jian Pavilion, is this how you "entertain" guests? Today I have opened my eyes!" Jian sneered, looking at Jian Chunqiu and others with extremely cold eyes.

However, Jian Chunqiu didn't care about Jian's gaze at all, and said directly: "If I'm not mistaken, the sword in your body should be made of Xuanjing Sword Stone, and that Xuanjing Sword Stone is at least more than ten thousand years old, otherwise it would not be possible to absorb the spirituality of the emperor's weapon."

After Jian Chunqiu's voice fell, Jian's pupils suddenly shrank, and an extremely dazzling sharp light shot out from the depths of his eyes. The sword whistled around him and roared, wanting to kill.

"Xuanjing Sword Stone!" The crowd's hearts were suddenly shocked, and their eyes stared at the sword shadow shining on the sword body in disbelief. The sword in his body was made of Xuanjing Sword Stone?

Jian Chunqiu is the young master of the Sword Pavilion, and the Pure Yang Sword Saint is his father. If he said that it was made of Xuanjing Sword Stone, he would definitely not be wrong.

"I only know Xuanjing Stone, but what is Xuanjing Sword Stone?" Someone in the crowd asked puzzledly, as if he had never heard of it.

"The original body of the Black Crystal Sword Stone is the Black Crystal Stone. The Black Crystal Stone can absorb the spiritual energy between heaven and earth and integrate it into its own stone body. However, if it is blessed by a powerful formation, it can plunder the spirituality of magic weapons."

A person who knows about the Black Crystal Sword Stone explained: "In order to create a magic weapon with powerful spirituality, many big figures collect many magic weapons with the same spirituality, and then use pure Black Crystal Stone to absorb the spirituality in the magic weapon."

"After the Black Crystal Stone is full of spirituality, it will be forged into the magic weapon you want. However, it takes a very long time to do this. After all, even under the blessing of the formation, it is not easy for the Black Crystal Stone to absorb spirituality."

"And the Black Crystal Sword Stone is a Black Crystal Stone that absorbs the spirituality of many sword-type magic weapons. There are similar Black Crystal Knife Stone, Black Crystal Spear Stone, etc."

The sword's eyes flickered. I didn't expect that Jian Chunqiu's eyes were so sharp. Just by seeing the sword shadow released from his body, he could see that the sword in his body was made of Black Crystal Sword Stone. He is worthy of being the young master of the Sword Pavilion.

But he didn't know in advance that the black crystal sword stone could absorb the spirituality of the emperor's weapon, otherwise, he would never touch the emperor's weapon.

However, in fact, Jian Chunqiu was not as powerful as Jian imagined. He just felt that the sword in Jian's body was a little strange. The aura was not strong, but the spirituality released was rich and a little strange. Thinking of the previous sword's spirituality being greatly damaged, he thought of this level.

"I changed my mind. If you are willing to hand over the sword in your body, not only can I not care about what happened just now, but you can choose any sword in the sword pavilion except for the top-grade emperor's weapon. How about it?" Jian Chunqiu stared at Jian and said. I believe no one would refuse such a condition.

However, Jian's answer at the next moment disappointed him.

"I changed my mind too. I bought the sword." Jian said lightly. Since he knew that the spirituality of the sword was indeed damaged because of him, he would be responsible for this matter.

As for wanting him to hand over the sword in his body, Jian Chunqiu was thinking too well!