Nine Realms Sword Master

Outside the Shang Shenzong, a group of gray-robed powerhouses stood with their hands!

These breaths are terrifying, one by one, like a deep ancient well, unfathomable.

Their arrival caused the Shenzong to boil. I saw a large number of disciples rushing out of the gate, lined up on both sides, bowing to them, and Yan Xuzi walked quickly with the remaining elders, and bowed his hands in salute from a distance: " Master Qing Dao came from a long way, and I have missed a long way to welcome Shenzong. Please forgive me! Forgive me!! Haha!!!"

It turns out that these powerhouses in grey clothes are from the Qing family, and the middle-aged man with goatee and beard at the head is the famous Qing Dao Zhensheng!

Many disciples were frightened and looked secretly.

"Stop talking nonsense, where is your Sect Master?" Qing Dao Zhensheng said coldly.

"The sect master is already waiting for Master Qingdao in the inner hall. I am specially ordered to come to meet him. Master Qingdao, please come with me!" Yan Xuzi gently arched his hand, Xuan'er turned and walked towards the sect.

A group of strong men in gray immediately followed.

Although Shangshenzong was restored by the supreme master with the supreme supernatural powers, after the restoration, the Shangshenzong was filled with a sense of incomprehensibility.

Everyone knows what's going on.

This time the Shang Shenzong... is really a serious injury, but it can not be eliminated by the restoration of the building.

The central hall.

This palace was originally used by Liu Shifeng as a wedding chapel, and was later destroyed by Bai Ye, but under the supernatural powers of the Lord of the Gods, it was restored to its original state.

"Sect Master Qizhen, Master Qing Dao, they have arrived!" Yan Xuzi stood outside the hall, holding his fists respectfully.

"Let them in." Sect Master's voice floated out from inside.

"Yes!" Yan Xuzi nodded and was about to speak, but the true sage Qingdao behind him was already domineering and pushed him away, and walked inside with a cold face.

"Master Qingdao, this..." Yan Xuzi hurriedly shouted, but the gray-robed powerhouse behind him glared at him.

Yan Xuzi frowned, did not speak, and could only follow them.

Qing Dao Zhensheng didn't have any etiquette at all, and walked in angrily.

In the hall, the Shangshen Sect Master, dressed in a simple appearance, closed his eyes and sat quietly on a chair, as if he hadn't noticed the arrival of the people.

But Qingdao Zhensheng can't manage so much.

"I have come! I have come, now, I can give me an explanation, if it weren't for you to go to the Shenzong this time, you also suffered a heavy loss! I will not give you this opportunity to explain to me!!!" Qingdao Zhensheng coldly Said.

"People are dead, what's the use of explanations?" Sect Master Shangshen opened his eyes and said lightly: "I think you should do it according to your current mind, and pay for it!"

"So, who is the one who killed my son?" Qing Dao Zhensheng drank angrily.

"Italian Sword Palace, White Night!"

"Nobody?"

"Perhaps he used to be an unknown man. From the moment he killed Qingxin, he was no longer!"

"Yijian Tiangong is so bold!! Dare to kill my Qing family!!" Qing Dao Zhensheng squeezed his fists tightly, and the anger shook the air. The air then spread this anger to all directions, causing this piece of void to tremble. More than that, just like the end times.

The disciples outside turned pale with a shock.

But Sect Master Shangshen waved his hand lightly, and the surrounding area instantly calmed down.

"This matter has already been reported, but in the eyes of outsiders, Bai Ye killed my Shang Shenzong alone, killed my elders, and killed Qingxin! Go away calmly! This is his skill! We were killed by a new saint. It’s because we are incompetent, and the Li Zi is not on our side. If we go to Yijian Tiangong to settle accounts now, the world will be disgusted!"

"This saint cares about his teeth! He killed my son! I want him to pay for it! I want to catch him, skin and cramp, eat meat and gnaw his bones, and throw his heavenly soul and brain into the fire for roasting! !!!" Qing Dao Zhensheng roared like a grumpy lion.

"If you think you can do it, you can go, a Moon-like Sword, enough to contend with you, and the Qing family powerhouse, I am afraid that it will be hard for Bai Ye, he can kill me in this one. The four elders are ordinary and extremely holy, but he can't be helped!" Sect Master Shang Shen said indifferently.

"That's your incompetence in Shenzong! How can my Qing family master be like this bunch of trash?" Qing Dao Zhensheng said coldly.

The Supreme Lord does not speak.

"But! Don't you want to take revenge?" Qing Dao Zhensheng asked in a deep voice, sweeping his eyes.

"My desire for revenge is not high. I can't say that I hate Bai Ye, on the contrary, I have a little appreciation. After all, a new saint can have such strength, it is really amazing, but I don't kill Bai Ye, I am not enough to explain to the doorman ! So this person still has to be removed!"

"Is that easy? You and I work together, Shang Shenzong and Qing family pressure the Yijian Tiangong! If they want them to hand over White Night, Yijian Tiangong will not dare to compete with us!" Qing Daozhen Sheng said.

"It's okay to join forces, but I don't plan to do it now. As the so-called gentleman's revenge is not too late for ten years! I am about to break through, so I plan to retreat for a while, and I went to Shenzong to go through such a catastrophe and need to take a rest. This matter is still I'll talk about it later!" Sect Master Shangshen waved his hand and said lightly.

"In the future?" Qing Dao Zhensheng's eyes were startled, and he was furious and directly cursed: "Coward! Fuck! You have to drag on a small Yijian Tiangong! Are you a woman?"

Sect Master Shangshen was silent again.

"Never mind! Never mind!! Since you are going to be a tortoise with a shrunken head! Then you can stay here! When I kill Bai Ye and avenge my son, I will come back to find you to settle accounts with Shenzong!" Said, Xuan'er waved his hand and led the people away with a splash.

"Send Master Qingdao!"

Yan Xuzi bowed his head and sent everyone away.

When the strong Qing family left Shangshenzong, people hurriedly returned to the temple.

"Sect Master!" Yan Xuzi hurriedly clasped his fists.

"You are asking me why I didn't put pressure on Yijian Heavenly Palace together with Qingdao Zhensheng, right?" Sect Master Shangshen closed his eyes and said faintly.

"Ruyue Zunjian will never be able to keep that madman upright under the joint hands of you and Qingdao Zhensheng! Sect Master, this is a perfect time to raise me to the Shenzong! Why should you let it go?" Yan Xuzi whispered in his eyes. There are also anger and unwillingness.

The battle of Shang Shenzong made Bai Ye, and it is bound to make Shang Shenzong the laughingstock of the world.

The white night is immortal, the dignity of God Sect does not exist!

But Sect Master Shangshen shook his head again and again.

"Xunzi, you are also the great elder of a big power. You can't act so superficially and superficially. When you look at things, you must also look at the overall situation!" The master of the gods is no longer as slow as before: "Now, Yijian Tiangong The enemy is not just the Qing family, do you know why this white night came to me to go to Shenzong?"

"Isn't it to resolve the grievances with Nalan Xiyue?"

"If only to resolve grievances, how can he have the courage to kill my elder?"

"Sovereign, do you mean..."

"This son came here, instructed by Ru Yuezun Sword. It is precisely because Sword Heaven Palace intends to support him, so he is unscrupulous!"

"According to the Sect Master's intention, is it possible that Sword Heaven Palace wants to fight our Shang Shenzong?" Yan Xuzi said with cold eyes.

"No! The Yijian Heavenly Palace is just trying to establish power through this son! Because the enemy they are facing now is the Overlord Dynasty! Not us! The Yijian Heavenly Palace is not an opponent of the Overlord Dynasty, and the Ruyue Zunjian never leaves the palace gates all year round. , The prestige and prestige in Li Shengzhou is not as good as that of his teacher, and it is difficult to ask for help, so he needs a disciple to play for him for the Italian sword palace! This person is Bai Ye!"

"It turned out to be like this... but what does it have to do with your suzerain?"

"Because I want to sit on the mountain and watch the tigers fight, and watch from the wall!" The closed eyes of the superstar suddenly opened and said lightly: "Killing a white night is meaningless! If you really want to prove it! Let the whole Yijian Tiangong pay the price It’s the final victory, not only that...a Qing family can also make up for our loss this time, and let us return to the peak of Shang Shenzong. Isn’t it better?"

Hearing this, Yan Xuzi's eyes brightened, and this time he understood everything.

It turns out that the real goal of the Lord of the Gods is not just White Night, but the Yijian Tiangong and Qing Family!

With the death of these fourteen elders as an excuse! Shang Shenzong can kill it whenever he wants!

"Sect Master Shengming!" Yan Xuzi had already admired the Sect Master and knelt down immediately.

....

Inside the pavilion specially built by the Zongmen for Bai Ye.

Bai Ye sat cross-legged on the central law formation, while swallowing the pill, while recuperating his breath, Nalan Xiling was recuperating in the next room, while Yan Qiuyue sat on her knees and waited carefully.

The magic circle circulates, and strands of mysterious aura rippling in the room.

Yan Qiuyue looked at this man quietly.

I have to say that this is an extremely handsome man with a look like a god, sword eyebrows and star eyes, long hair like ink, free and unrestrained, and more attractive is his temperament, that kind of solitary, cold and proud with a gentle temperament...

Yan Qiuyue didn't know Bai Ye very well, but judging from his willingness to be an enemy of Shang Shenzong for Nalan Xi Ling, this man must be very affectionate.

Step back ten thousand steps and say, this kind of man is better than the bad old man...

About a day later, the remaining energy of the power of Abandoning God on Bai Ye's arm was finally eliminated.

Bai Ye opened his eyes and exhaled heavily.

"Bai Ye, how do you feel?" Yan Qiuyue poured out a few more excellent pills from the porcelain bottle beside him, handed them over, and asked with concern.

"Not bad!" Bai Ye nodded, and said seriously: "The Heavenly Soul consumes a lot, just rest for a few days. My physical body is very strong, and the trauma on my body does not matter."

"That's good!" Yan Qiuyue breathed a sigh of relief and smiled: "Then you can rest here for a few days! I will take care of you at Xiling!"

"Ok!"

Bai Ye nodded, sat cross-legged for a while, then swept her gaze suddenly, his eyes burning.

Yan Qiuyue's heart beat suddenly, her body trembled, and she squeezed out a smile: "What's the matter?"

"It's nothing, I just want to say, your Three Saints physique, now belongs to me! Your physique, should be able to help me break through the realm of the greatest sage?" Bai Ye said calmly.

Yan Qiuyue heard the sound, her heart beat suddenly.

Are you coming?