Wedding Night: I Am Forced To Marry A Dragon Girl

In the sect master's hall, Qiao Nanheng's face was ashen.

Jiang Xiaobai could only scratch his head when he saw this, but he would never change his opinion.

"That's all. Every genius monster has his own merits and arrogance. You just have to know what you think about it. Just remember to tell the sect if something happens in the future. Sword Sect is not that kind of rubbish sect. Gu Qian You only forget to take care of your disciples!"

Qiao Nanheng said angrily: "Jiu Jianxian must have told you to call you here this time, right?"

"Well, my uncle said what the sect can do to help me..."

Jiang Xiaobai nodded: "But Sect Master, the Sword Sect has all the facilities and benefits it should have. I don't think there is any place that can help me..."

"Except Jianchi..."

"Shut up!"

Qiao Nanheng suddenly interrupted: "Don't even think about Jianchi. The last time you went in and sucked out the sword's power, how many disciples were in agony?"

"If I let you in again, I would really be derelict in my duties as the sect leader!"

Qiao Nanheng got angry when he mentioned this. At that time, Jiang Xiaobai sucked up the sword intention and disappeared. In order to restore the power of the sword pool, the three elders rushed into the sword pool to concentrate the sword intention.

It took three days for Jianchi to recover, which almost caused the three elders to collapse from exhaustion.

Indispensable is a little complaint against him as the sect leader.

"Jiu Sword Immortal has told me your situation. Come on, show me your realm." Qiao Nanheng said calmly.

Jiang Xiaobai didn't talk nonsense, he immediately concentrated his sword intent, and a broken long sword immediately appeared in front of him.

Feeling the aura of the Law of Destruction, Qiao Nanheng's heart palpitated.

"The power of the Law of Destruction... is indeed rare, but there is no doubt that if you can use this to step into the realm of real swords, your strength will skyrocket."

"It's not an exaggeration to be a hundred times stronger than you are now!"

Jiang Xiaobai himself was shocked. He didn't even realize how much he could improve at that time. How come Qiao Nanheng could see it?

"You don't understand how strong the real sword is. Of course, there are different levels of strength and weakness. The blessing of the sword intention of the real sword realm is the most powerful help for sword cultivators..."

"Don't talk about this...since you have promised those old guys to rush to the battlefield outside the territory, then I, the sect leader, cannot watch you die."

"Come with me."

After saying that, Qiao Nanheng and Jiang Xiaobai rushed to a very ordinary back mountain.

Jiang Xiaobai had heard that this place was a good place for many Sword Sect disciples to come and relax.

There are beautiful mountains and clear waters, and there is also a huge lake with many special fish species.

At this time, the two of them were standing next to the lake. Before Jiang Xiaobai could ask anything, Qiao Nanheng took out the sect leader's token and used his spiritual power to activate a formation.

Click!

The lake is strangely split in the middle!

A palace emerges beneath the lake.

"This is..." Jiang Xiaobai was extremely shocked.

The moment he saw the palace, he felt the boundless terrifying sword intent!

This is more powerful than anyone he has ever seen!

"This place is the foundation of our Sword Sect. The reason why the Sword Sect can give birth to so many powerful sword cultivators is precisely because of the inheritance left by this ancestor."

"This palace was the residence of the Grandmaster back then. I don't know how long the Grandmaster has lived in it. His sword will always follow him. Over time, his sword will has reached an unimaginable level."

Qiao Nanheng said calmly: "With this palace sitting here, the swordsmanship of the Sword Sect is extremely good, and the ability to comprehend the sword's will and improve the sword's will will be much faster."

Jiang Xiaobai was shocked: "Sect Master, you want me to go here?"

"Nonsense, I would bring an ordinary person here? You have no choice... In three months, it will be impossible for others to condense the real sword. Only you can have a chance if you enter this place..."

Hearing this, Jiang Xiaobai felt embarrassed.

Both Jiujianxian and Qiao Nanheng thought that he was trying to break through the real sword with his own efforts and talent. They were worried that it would be too late, so they wanted to use some treasures to help.

But the key is that he, Jiang Xiaobai, can enter the Valley of Gods!

He was practicing his sword intent in the Divine Valley, and he was making great progress with each passing day.

But he couldn't say it!

"Go ahead, there is a sword left behind by the ancestor. The sword intention on it is very strong. If you study it carefully, it might be helpful for you to improve your real sword."

"But the time cannot be too long. I will bring you out in three days. Otherwise, if you meditate for a long time, you will fall into the sword's intention and may go crazy at any time..."

After saying that, Qiao Nanheng didn't wait for Jiang Xiaobai to speak and kicked him down.

Looking at the slowly closing lake, Qiao Nanheng sighed and shook his head.

"Really, if it wasn't for too late, you wouldn't be able to try such a dangerous method..."

"I hope you will stick to your heart and not be swallowed up by the sword. It would be a pity to ruin such a good seedling..."

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In the palace, Jiang Xiaobai's torch immediately ignited as soon as he entered.

Light up the entire palace.

The sword intent here is really strong. Being in it, Jiang Xiaobai felt that the sword intent in his body wanted to riot uncontrollably.

Even Yuan Hong looked a little excited...

"As expected, this is the palace of a super swordsman. Just staying here makes me feel nervous."

Jiang Xiaobai muttered to himself, his eyes falling on a long sword stuck on the ground in front of him.

The long sword is completely white, but its grade is very average.

Very low, not even a divine grade!

Can such a weapon also become the sword of the ancestor?

real or fake? !

"Feel carefully!"

Suddenly, a voice came from his ear, it was Gu Ning!

Jiang Xiaobai was speechless for a while. Does she really know everything?

"Master, this long sword is obviously of such low grade, how come the Grandmaster of the Sword Sect is so interested in it?" Jiang Xiaobai said to himself curiously.

Gu Ning's voice came to his ears again: "Sword intent is the main thing. After reaching that person's realm, the power brought by the treasure is not even as strong as his own..."

"Of course, the treasures on your body are not within the scope. You have also suffered this loss. The treasures are too powerful. You have taken advantage of the power of the treasures along the way. However, you have very little understanding of yourself and the sword's intention."

"Thank you for your enlightenment. I will guard your mind as a master. You will not be swallowed up by the sword's intention."

Hearing this, Jiang Xiaobai felt warm in his heart.

Gu Ning, the master, sometimes seemed unreliable, but he always showed up to give guidance at critical moments.

This is what a master should be like!

No longer thinking about this, Jiang Xiaobai immediately walked to the sword and sat down cross-legged.

He used everything he had to carefully perceive the sword's intention. At first, he just felt that the sword's intention was relatively powerful, but the more he sensed it, the more he discovered how mysterious it was!

Strong, too strong!

The sword of the Wuming Sword Immortal was nothing compared to the sword intent emanating from it!

He knew immediately that this time was really his chance.

Such an opportunity is no worse than the Divine Valley, and even surpasses the Divine Valley.

After all, God Valley is just a complex environment that is good for improving the sword's will, but the benefits brought by the long sword in front of him are absolutely unavailable to God Valley!

For a moment, Jiang Xiaobai was immersed in the ocean of sword intent.

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