Fantasy: Storytelling about the crying saint, the beginning of the Barren Heavenly Emperor

With the first rays of dawn, sprinkled to the earth.

A huge flow of people walked towards the new address of the Qifu Inn, the Tianji Building.

“I can’t imagine that this mundane world is so lively.”

Two young women dressed in uniform purple palace clothes, with hair tied up, and quite heroic posture, walked forward in the flow of people.

These two women, both born with bright eyes and teeth, have an ethereal aura, and look innocent and flawless.

“Senior Sister Ding, there are really many people, look quickly, it’s someone from the Changhe Sword Sect, and they’re also here!”

“That’s the Hanging Sea Sword Sect, right? Didn’t they live on islands in the East China Sea? Unexpectedly came to this Lin’an City? ”

“Hey, that is Chen Buji, who is known as the ruthless swordsman Heartless Sword, right?”

“Wait! That one is Nanli Sword Emperor Zhuang Wudao! I didn’t expect that such extreme emperor power would come to this Lin’an City! ”

The younger woman, looking around, let out an exclamation from time to time.

Don’t blame her for that.

Her name is Zeng Shuyi, from the Xingyue Sword Palace in Qingzhou in the Nine Xuan Realm, and there are only women and no men in the Sword Palace.

The disciples inside are orphaned children from the south and north of the world, who have been adopted and raised in the Xingyue Sword Palace since childhood, and cannot contact the outside world.

Only after reaching the crown of adulthood can he occasionally leave the Sword Palace and go out to run errands.

And such a sect with only women and no men, in this Nine Xuan Realm, almost no one dares to mess with it!

There is no other reason.

Just because that Star Moon Sword Palace Master, the fifth light cold, is the first-class female sword god in the world!

It is also the only woman who has reached the peak of the Extreme Emperor on the way to the Sword Dao!

At this moment, the older Senior Sister Ding replied with a smile when she heard this:

“Junior Sister Zeng, our kendo has been in decline for many years, this time that Ningchuan wants to be listed in the world’s kendo list, such a grand event, the people of the world’s kendo will naturally come to participate.”

“This is nothing, when the hour comes, the sword cultivation in this Lin’an City will probably be more.”

Zeng Shuyi nodded when she heard this, “If this is the case, I have just seen that many kendo seniors who have disappeared for many years have come to this Lin’an City. ”

Senior Sister Ding smiled when she heard this: “Junior Sister Zeng, don’t look like there are many people, in fact, there are really people who can rank in the top ten of the world’s sword dao, I’m afraid there are only a few people on the scene, and most of them are also watching a lively.” ”

Zeng Shuyi nodded obediently, and immediately asked curiously: “Senior Sister Ding, you said that there are so many sword cultivators in the world, and there are many hermit powerhouses, how did Ning Chuan manage to rank the world’s sword path with his own strength?” ”

“This… I don’t know. Senior Sister Na Ding chuckled and said:

“Now this Ningchuan, in our cultivation world, can be regarded as polarized.”

“Some people think that he is really capable of divine wisdom and insight into the past and the present.”

“Some people also think that this Ningchuan is just a person who deceives the world and steals his name, making a grandstand here and gaining fame.”

“As for whether this Ning Chuan has real skills, no one can say now.”

There was a pause.

Senior Sister Na Ding finally concluded: “All in all, how much skill this Ning Chuan has, when he is in the row of kendo lists today, he will naturally know.” ”

The heroic Zeng Shuyi nodded when she heard this.

Junior Sister Ding let out a ‘hmm’, and then asked, “Junior Sister Zeng, the palace master and her old man, said where to meet with us?” ”

Zeng Shuyi replied, “Senior Sister Ding, the palace master went back to get the Kiss Sword before, let’s go to the listening library to wait for her first.” ”

“Good.” The two walked forward and quickly disappeared into the flow of people.

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The other side.

In the cultivation world, Chen Buji, who had the name of the ruthless swordsman Heartless Sword, walked slowly and expressionlessly on the street.

Suddenly, a chuckle sounded in his ears.

“The cultivation world has always been rumored that the ruthless sword Chen does not give up, he is the most arrogant and cold, does not like to be lively, has been closed for three hundred years, how can he get out of the customs today and come to this Lin’an City to make a scene?”

Chen did not give up his steps and looked back at the person who spoke.

The man arched his hand, introduced himself and smiled: “Xie Yunqing in Xuanjian Mountain in Xialuzhou.” ”

“A jiazi ago, Xie Yunqing, the Luzhou Sword Immortal who slashed the king beast?” Chen Buji narrowed his eyes, and then said lightly:

“I naturally don’t want to see someone use kendo as an excuse to grandstand and gain fame.”

Xie Yunqing smiled when he heard this: “Brother Chen, you and I coincide, how about we sit at the same table today?” ”

After a moment of silence, Chen Buji spit out a word:

“Yes.”

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Lin’an City, at the city gate.

With a crutch in his hand and a large robe, the sword master Dugu Rebellion, accompanied by the old slave Ah Zhu of the sword tomb, had already arrived in Lin’an City.

“This Lin’an City, four hundred years ago, this seat also came, at that time, Lin’an City, still a small town with few people, I can’t imagine that it is so lively and prosperous.”

Dugu was on crutches, his gray hair was blown away, and he sighed softly.

Ah Zhu supported Dugu Rebellion with one hand and spoke: “Sir, this Lin’an City has really developed rapidly, in fact, after Mr. Nan Ning came to this Lin’an City, since he said books, this Lin’an City has come from Tiannanhai North every day, and a large number of listeners want to listen to books.” ”

Sword Master Dugu nodded, then raised his head, looked in the direction of Tianji Tower, and said with a faint smile:

“Let’s go, this seat can already feel that many of the old friends back then have come to this Lin’an City.”

“Yes.” Old Nu A Zhu helped Dugu Rebel and walked towards the Tianji Tower.

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On the street.

The old man in the Taoist robe who had heard Ning Chuan’s story many times before, and the girl with the pigtail of a sheep’s horn, were also walking on the way to the Tianji Tower at this moment.

“Grandpa, there are so many people who came to listen to books today.” The girl with the pigtail sighed.

The old man in the Daoist robe nodded with a smile and said, “There are indeed many people here today, just for sword cultivation, there are no less than ten thousands, among which there are even more than a dozen Sword Dao Emperor Realm powerhouses. ”

“They’re all here for rankings?” The girl with pigtails asked curiously.

“Yes and no.”

The old man in the Daoist robe glanced up at the flow of people, and said with a plausible smile:

“People of kendo often have a lonely heart, and they are the most dissatisfied.”

“Today, Mr. Naning, listed in this world’s kendo list, I am afraid that if there is the slightest mistake, or if I cannot convince the public, I am afraid that I will be in big trouble.”

“Then this Mr. Ning, isn’t it dangerous?” The girl with the pigtail asked, tilting her head.

The old man in the Daoist robe smiled and said, “Then all this naturally depends on the creation of this Mr. Ning.” ”

“If this world’s Sword Dao list is listed, this Mr. Ning will be the authority of the Nine Xuan Realm after that.”

“No one will doubt his words anymore.”

“If the list is not good…”

The Daoist robe’s eyes froze, and he sighed lightly: “I am afraid that everything has been overthrown before, and at best, it will become a laughing stock of the Nine Xuan Realm, and it will be laughed at by thousands of people, and even his life will be in danger.” ”

“Huh?” The girl with the pigtail suddenly opened her mouth wide.

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