The Transmigrated Sword Emperor

Seeing Yan Zhaofeng and his men rolling out of his line of sight, Li Dao nodded his head in satisfaction.

Initially, he had thought that since Yan Zhaofeng had broken through to Zongshi realm and possessed the Heart Sword, his mental state would grow to be on par with his. He didn't expect that Yan Zhaofeng had grown by quite a bit.

The Dragon Sword Emissary, who had followed them, didn't say a word. He was dumbstruck.

Yan Zhaofeng was the foster son of the Sword Saint and was taking care of the Sword Crafting City on his behalf. Jian Xiong was the young master of the Sword Crafting City, and Li Dao was the son-in-law of the city lord. Jian Xiong was the young master of the Sword Crafting City, and Li Dao was the son-in-law of the city lord.

Actually, it was Dragon Sword Envoy who had taken it for granted. He had grown up in the Sword Crafting City and had never left it. He did not understand that the strong were respected in the martial arts world.

Not to mention the Sword Crafting City, even Li Dao wouldn't care about this world.

In the eyes of true major powers, power was eternity. Li Dao had always kept his mindset very straight.

After the irritating person left, the sword master's mood brightened as he teased, "Our Sword Emperor is very awe-inspiring and his words are much more useful than me, the Sword Crafting City's junior manager."

"Of course. Not only them, even you have to obediently listen to me." Li Dao raised his eyebrows as his gaze roamed around the body of the sword Xiong.

"Pui, you shameless b * stard. Let's see who's the one who's being manipulated!" Jian Xiong spat at Li Dao, thinking of the unsuitable scene of a child, his face flushed red.

"Young master, Lord Sword Emperor, if there's nothing else, this subordinate will take his leave first." The Dragon Sword Envoy was extremely embarrassed. As a subordinate, he knew what was going on when his superior flirted with him.

Li Dao and SwordXiong looked at each other, and the SwordXiong revealed an embarrassed expression for the first time.

"I'm not going to talk to you anymore. I'm going to find my father," said Jian Xiong as she walked towards the place where the Sword Saint went into seclusion.

At night, Li Dao and the father and daughter Sword Saint were together, enjoying their time together.

The Sword Saint had been called out by Jian Xiong during her closed door training. She did not think that she could not be disturbed while she was in closed door cultivation, but in reality, Qi deviation was not that easy.

Most of the warriors who would go berserk if they were slightly disturbed were Pre-Sky Realm martial artists and their control of their true qi was not strong enough.

After reaching the Xiantian realm, it was unlikely for a martial artist to experience Qi deviation, unless they had practiced a wrong cultivation technique.

After being called out by his daughter, the Sword Saint was not angry. Instead, he was happy. The fact that Jian Xiong had returned meant that Li Dao had successfully slayed a dragon and returned.

After tasting the Golden Buddha Indestructible Body's sweetness, the current Sword Saint had great expectations of the item Li Dao brought back.

Li Dao did not disappoint him. He handed the dragon bone powder to the Sword Saint, causing the Sword Saint to furrow his chrysanthemum face as his mouth chattered on and on.

In fact, Li Dao still had a Dragon Ball on him, but that was for Jian Xiong. Good stuff always had to be left for important people.

There was no need to elaborate too much on which of the two was more important.

During the banquet, when Jian Xiong asked about Lingshuang Sword, the Sword Saint finally could not laugh anymore.

The Sword Crafting City had painstakingly built up its Lingshuang Sword after sixty years. However, the damned thing was that only Yan Zang Feng was able to control the Lingshuang Sword. The Sword Saint naturally could not bear to part with the Lingshuang Sword, so he had no choice but to accept Yan Zhaofeng as his foster son.

However, that disappointing thing like Yan Zhaofeng had actually caused Ren Qianxing to forcefully pull out a demon sword from Ling Shuang Sword. Since then, the Ling Shuang Sword had been split into two, becoming a demon sword and a heart sword.

Li Dao laughed to himself as he listened. What did it mean that only Yan Zhaofeng was able to wield the sword? It was simply a joke. If he didn't believe him, let him try.

However, it was true that Heartsword and Devil Sword might have both been left behind by the Saint Chess Sword Founder and Ying Shuntian. Other than the two designated successors, Yan Zhaofeng and Ren Qianxing, no one else was able to handle them.

If he was on the same level as the Saint Sword Ancestor, then it would be a completely different story.

After eating for a long time, the Sword Saint revealed his ambition for the Life and Death Chess. He said that the day when one's mind is guarded by the Ying Wo is the day when the Life and Death Chess is born, causing Li Dao to be rather speechless.

Even if the Sword Saint did not weigh the pros and cons, was the Life and Death Chess something that he could touch?

However, the words of the Sword Saint had reminded Li Dao of one thing. How could the Sword Saint know about the various aspects of a life-and-death game? Was it the Heavenly Mystery 25, or was it something God let him know? This was a question that was worth discussing.