Emperor Danwu

Chapter 2174 The Heir of the Sword God Pavilion
"I don't know what letter your Excellency wants me to send?" The middle-aged man asked, clasping his hands.

Ye Xingchen said like this: "Just pass on a word for me."

After speaking, Ye Xingchen continued: "I'm fine!"

"I'm fine?" The middle-aged man was confused for a moment.

It's the same as not saying this.

It is true, but Ye Guzhou will understand.

……

After half an hour.

Ye Xingchen, Sanshui and others took the teleportation array together to the Sword God Pavilion.

Although the transmission speed of the teleportation array is extremely fast, it costs at least tens of millions of real crystal resources to transfer from Yan Jiang's teleportation array to the Sword God Pavilion.

But for Ye Xingchen, a mere ten million real crystals is just a small sum of money.

There are billions of real crystals on his body.

Among the ruins of the gods, he got a lot of real crystals.

If he collected all the real crystals, there would be at least 300 billion real crystal resources.

But he still left these true crystals to the forces in the ruins of the gods.

They are all forces under Ye Xingchen's command. If they become stronger, Ye Xingchen will also have an even stronger force to protect him from the wind and rain.

"Do you have many real crystals on your body?" the woman asked.

In the teleportation formation, Ye Xingchen vigorously poured real crystals into the eyes of the transmission formation.

This teleportation array is driven by real crystals, so as to achieve the effect of teleportation.

This Shenzhou teleportation array is only a low-level teleportation array.

You know, the high-level teleportation array can reach the goal in half a column, but the consumption of real crystals is not counted in tens of millions, but tens of billions.

However, the teleportation speed of this low-level teleportation array is not slow, at least it can reach the destination within three days.

And Ye Xingchen was not in a hurry for the three or two days.

"Not many, only about one billion real crystals." Ye Xingchen said exactly what he had said.

Hearing this, the siblings were suddenly surprised.

For them, one billion real crystals is an extremely large sum.

It will take them hundreds of years, or even longer, to gather about one billion real crystals.

After all, their cultivation is not high, only the fifth level of the True God Realm.

"Sister, he is the strongest Alchemy God in Zhenwu Continent, so naturally we can't compare with him." The man said.

Of course, the siblings also knew that Ye Xingchen's high achievement was entirely due to his own strength, not just by chance.

……

time flies.

Three days passed in a blink of an eye.

And Ye Xingchen and others also came to the Sword God Pavilion.

When Ye Xingchen had just stepped into the gate of the Sword God Pavilion, he saw a group of people from the Sword God Pavilion launching an offensive against Sanshui and the others.

"Everyone stop!"

Suddenly, a woman with a graceful figure flew down from the steps of the Sword God Pavilion, and then appeared in front of Ye Xingchen.

This woman is the Pavilion Master of the Sword God Pavilion.

Hundreds of years have passed, the appearance of the master of the Sword God Pavilion has not changed at all, but Sanshui has become an old man.

Who would have thought that they were brothers and sisters of the same sect.

"You finally came!"

The owner of the Sword God Pavilion said to Sanshui calmly.

And Sanshui also said with a righteous look on his face: "You know that I will come back sooner or later."

The owner of the Sword God Pavilion didn't reply, but just asked Ye Xingchen, "Is everything going well?"

Ye Xingchen nodded and said, "Yes."

"That's good." The owner of the Sword God Pavilion heaved a sigh of relief.

She cared so much about Ye Xingchen because she had already regarded Ye Xingchen as the successor of the next generation of Sword God Pavilion before Ye Xingchen left Sword God Pavilion to participate in the Alchemy Competition.

But after Ye Xingchen became the champion of the Alchemy Contest, she also knew that Ye Xingchen's fortune was far more than that.

To put it bluntly, she felt that letting Ye Xingchen inherit the position of the Pavilion Master of the Sword God Pavilion obviously stifled Ye Xingchen's growth.

She believed that Ye Xingchen's good fortune would surely make him a great emperor within a hundred years.

"Follow me to the hall."

After finishing speaking, the Pavilion Master of the Sword God Pavilion waved his hand, and then flew towards the main hall.

And the fighters in the Sword God Pavilion did not try to stop Sanshui and the others. After all, the owner of the Sword God Pavilion personally asked them to come to the main hall, how dare they stop them.

……

now.

In the magnificent hall.

When Sanshui's gaze fell on the Pavilion Master of the Sword God Pavilion, he was not as angry as he said before, nor did he have any murderous intent at all.

But his two disciples were not like this. They really wanted to find justice for their master, and wanted to take action against the master of the Sword God Pavilion, but how could they be opponents of the master of the Sword God Pavilion.

After all, the owner of the Sword God Pavilion is only half a step away from being a warrior who can step into the emperor's realm.

"The truth you want is all here!"

Following the wave of the pavilion master of the Sword God Pavilion, phantom silhouettes appeared on the throne of the main hall.

"Master!"

In this phantom outline, Sanshui saw his master.

Ye Xingchen also cast his eyes on this phantom.

I saw a white-haired old man holding a sword and handing it to a handsome man.

And this handsome man was Sanshui back then.

Then, after Sanshui left, another phantom appeared.

And the person reflected by this phantom is the owner of the Sword God Pavilion.

The appearance of her in the phantom has hardly changed from her current appearance.

But that white-haired phantom handed a string of heavenly teardrops to the owner of the Sword God Pavilion.

"Now do you understand? The martial arts competition back then was a test for you by Master, not a contest between us pavilion masters." said the pavilion master of the Sword God Pavilion.

"Master's original intention turned out to be..." Sanshui clenched his fists tightly. If he had understood hundreds of years ago, he wouldn't be obsessed with what he is today.

"Yes, Master knew that you couldn't let go of your natural blindness, that's why he asked me to do this." Said the owner of the Sword God Pavilion.

At this time, Sanshui knelt down and begged the white-haired old man in the phantom: "Master, I was wrong. It was my lack of character that caused such a tragedy."

"Brother, you suddenly realized, then..." Before the master of the Sword God Pavilion finished speaking, Sanshui made a stop gesture.

"No, I'm not suitable. You must have someone in mind."

And Sanshui's eyes fell on Ye Xingchen.

Ye Xingchen smiled wryly, "It's not me!"

"Pavilion Lord!"

Suddenly, a woman in a purple dress hurried into the hall.

She knew that someone was coming to trouble the Lord of the Sword God Pavilion, that's why she broke into the hall so urgently.

But she found that everything in the hall was very peaceful, which surprised her a little.

"is her!"

Ye Xingchen looked at the woman in purple.

Seeing this, Sanshui also cast his eyes on the woman in purple.

(End of this chapter)