Sovereign of the Era

They were all quite surprised by the sudden appearance of the sword last night and the flash of the sword.

Lin Yun is very surprised, even the look of the elder Luofeng is dignified.

It seems that last night, inadvertently, it really entered a certain mysterious state. In that state, the power of the sword was far more terrible than I had expected.

Seeing others, he didn't ask himself what he meant. Lin Yun thought about it and didn't say anything more.

At the entrance of the island ahead, there are so many people that the servants of the princess's mansion are busy.

Yesterday saw the middle-aged steward, see Lin Yun a line, the face showed a smile, took the initiative to meet over, arch hand way: "Luo elder."

"Hong Guanshi, this is a small gift for Princess Fenghua from Lingxiao sword Pavilion."

Luo Feng smile, beside Xin Jue patted storage bag, took out a brocade box and handed it over.

The steward opened his eyes and his face changed slightly. He handed the brocade box to the servant and said with a smile: "this gift is not thin. The water cloud fruit with five hundred years of drug age can be taken out by any sect. Please follow me."

He made a gesture and led several people to the other entrance to avoid the crowd.

The entrance is a nine curved wooden bridge built in the lake, winding all the way to the island in the middle of the lake.

When the steward left, elder Luo stood on the wooden bridge and sighed softly, "Qiongtai Island, I haven't been on this island for many years."

A moment later, the island of Qiongtai in the mouth of elder Luofeng appeared in people's view. On the island, there is a square which is as white as jade, crystal clear, with light streamer, which is full of brilliance, light but not thick, elegant and noble.

This is Qiongtai hall, the princess's birthday party, held here.

A continuous stream of people, in an endless stream, in accordance with the name plate as the seat.

There are also ways to arrange the position. The most common forces are outside. The internal force is the top sect of the Qin Empire. The most important position is the four transcendental sects and the relatives of the imperial capital.

Even in the core position, the seat order of Lingxiao sword Pavilion is not very far forward. It is placed at the back of the left hand. The first position on the left hand is qintian Academy.

On the opposite side, the magic moon villa is in the middle, with xuantianzong and Hunyuan gate on the left and right.

"Sit down."

Behind the long low table, Lin Yun and others sat around Luofeng in turn.

As soon as he sat down, Wen Yanbo, the elder of Hunyuan gate, looked at elder Luofeng with a defiant look.

"Is that man Xin Jue? It is said that he has the strength comparable to that of the eighth childe. If he had not missed the Longmen Dabi, his name would have been in his name. "

In the third sequence of the Hunyuan gate, Yu Wenbo, who is called one of the four masters together with Xinyan and others, looks down on Xin Jue and whispers.

In his feeling, the breath of Xin Jue's body is very thick, a little unpredictable.

"It's just a rumor. It's just a lost dog. I'll make him dare not think of it again."

Talking about is a young man in blue, long and strong, a long shirt some can not hold the bulging muscles. At a glance, it gives people a lot of pressure. I'm afraid that the cultivation of the Dragon elephant battle formula has reached a very high level.

This man is Zhou Tai, the core disciple of the Hunyuan sect. Like Xin Jue, he is in the second order. He has the qualification to attack the top eight in Longmen Dabi.

At the end of the year, there is no doubt that he and xinjue will be competitors, naturally quite hostile to them.

Wen Yanbo said with a smile: "when the banquet is over, Zhou Tai will deal with Xin Jue, Yu Wen Bo, you will clean up the girl film of Xinyan, and Zuo Yun will deal with the newly rising talent of Lingxiao sword Pavilion. This time, I will let Lingxiao sword Pavilion lose its life!"

"Elder Wen, I'll take care of Xinyan. I don't need elder martial brother Yuwen."

In the Hunyuan gate, a young man in purple, who has cultivated himself as a Xuanwu eight heavy, says quite confidently.

In this princess banquet, his goal is Xinyan, challenging her position as the top four masters in the third sequence and becoming famous.

Several people's words, did not put Lingxiao sword Pavilion in the eye, only Zuo Yun did not speak, slightly silent.

Luo Feng's face flashed a touch of anger, this group of hunyuanmen people are really arrogant.

Although the other party's voice was small, all the people present had the cultivation of Xuanwu realm, and they all heard it clearly. Looking at the faces of other sect elders and disciples, Wen Yanbo obviously did it on purpose.

At the same time, worries flashed in my heart. If it was true that the other side said that Lingxiao sword pavilion was all defeated.

Today, I'm afraid he will be disgraced. After he goes back, he can't explain to Mei HUFA. Bai Ting, who has always been against him, will certainly not let this opportunity slip through his head.

You can lose to anyone later. You can't lose to hunyuanmen!

As time went by, people drank and toasted, and the guests in the hall gradually filled up.

Finally.

The hall rises, a bloody and ferocious murderous air, a group of people upright posture, do not squint, do battle armour, step into the core area of the hall."It's from Shence camp!"

In surprise, someone soon recognized the origin of this group of young people. They were the young leaders trained by the imperial capital Shence camp in the army. Different from zongmen, Shence camp's outstanding cultivation focuses on actual combat and bloody, and has battlefield fighting experience.

There are at least thousands of lives in each person's hands, and the terrible murderous spirit is raised by this.

A man is a strong man and a strong woman. Lin Yun did not know this man, but the woman beside him was quite familiar with him.

Liu Yue

It was a little unexpected, but on second thought, she was the beloved daughter of the commander of the Shence camp, and she didn't come with these people.

"There are still experts in the Shence camp. The eighth childe, Guan Shan, is from the Shence camp."

"The leading young man is named Yue Qing, and the Shence camp is said to want to cultivate him into the second son of Guan Shan."

"Yue Qing is not old enough to look at. Three years later, Longmen Dabi is likely to become the second Guanshan childe."

As soon as they appeared, they caused a lot of noise, which was very eye-catching.

When he was about to pass through the elder Luofeng, Liu Yue was still conscious and gave him a gift.

However, his eyes fell on Lin Yun, which made him look bad. He sneered: "a sword slave can sit in the core position without fear of losing the face of Lingxiao sword Pavilion..."

She had a deep resentment with Lin Yun. She tried to find the scene several times but failed. Her anger was not small.

At present, relying on the Shence camp behind him, there is no fear, and he will expose Lin Yun's base in public.

But she obviously underestimated each other, to Lin Yun's mood, such words can not cause any waves to him. In a pair of starlike bright eyes, all is the color of indifference, see also did not see her.

Sword slave?

He was once a sword slave. He never evaded his origin and did not feel inferior.

"It's really a sword slave Before I also strange, his eyebrow center mark, some familiar. But thinking of being a disciple of Lingxiao sword Pavilion, I don't think much about it. It's just a special symbol. "

"It's interesting. Anyone dares to bring Lingxiao sword Pavilion. I don't want to see what occasion it is."

"Princess Fenghua brought a sword slave to her birthday party. It seems that there is no one in Lingxiao sword Pavilion Hehe

In the world of martial arts, there are not many patterns on the faces of warriors, but they are normal. Before, people didn't think much about the purple mark in Lin Yunmei's heart. That's why.

At the moment, Liu Yue was exposed in public, which caused a lot of noise, and saw that Lin Yun's look was a little strange.

"This boy is a sword slave."

Cao Jie of qintian academy sneered coldly. Most of them are children of aristocratic families. He was born in a poor family and felt inferior to himself.

However, Lin Yun's family background is lower than himself, and his happiness flashed through his mind.

It seems that, before the fight, it has already surpassed him.

Not only he, but also many disciples of the magic moon villa, xuantianzong, and Hunyuan gate, after a little stupefied, all his faces flashed a look of ridicule.

These people, no matter how low they were born, would not be slaves.

A day as a slave, but a lifetime of seal, ridiculed.

Liu Yue's eyes flashed and smeared. This situation is exactly the effect she wants in her heart.

Unfortunately, when I saw Lin Yun's face, I couldn't help but flash a thick disappointment, which soon turned into anger.

Let you pretend. When Yue Qing tramples you under your feet, I'll see how you still pretend!

The smile on the elder Luofeng's face condensed on the spot. His face was pulled down in an instant. He snorted coldly: "it's not your turn to talk about the Lingxiao sword Pavilion. After this, I will suggest to Mei protector that you should be expelled from Jiange danyao hall. "

We can see that elder Luofeng is really angry. When facing the challenge of Hunyuan gate, his face is not so gloomy.

"Just chase it. Lingxiao sword Pavilion can't protect you. Shence camp will surely make it for you. Let's go first, miss."

Yue Qing looked at Lin Yun with a little killing intention, led a group of people, and quickly sat down on the seat.

"Younger martial brother, what did you stop me to do? I tore this bitch's mouth and let her chew her tongue."

Xin Yan's eyes flashed over, angry, some aggrieved, just now Lin Yun secretly pressed her hand, did not let her get up.

"You can't tear his mouth if it's someone who says me. Let her say it. The sword in my hand will not lose its edge because of her words. "

Lin Yun put down his glass. Behind the light wind and light clouds, there is a heart of Xiang Jian that is not stained with dust.

The world slander me, slander me, insult me, laugh at me, but what?

There is always a sword, will not be negative in my heart passion blood, not negative in my heart Lingyun ambition. That's enough.

Click!

The jade door in the hall was suddenly pushed, and a group of people came out of it, and the main party appeared.However, the first person to come out was not princess Fenghua, but a big man who had not expected in advance.

As soon as he appeared, all the noise was gone.

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