I Was Trapped on the Same Day For 100,000 Years

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Chapter 116 Invitation from the Sword Clan

Jian Jing's face changed slightly, "Da Jianzi."

"good."

Lin Yue agreed directly.

The faces of the rest of them changed, they didn't expect Lin Yue to be so forthright.

"Then please."

The Sword Clan and the others made way.

"Who is the big sword?"

On the way, Liu Wuhen asked in a low voice.

Before Lin Yue could answer, Jian Chi'er had already quietly tugged on Lin Yue's sleeve, "Master... big sword, it's very dangerous."

When everyone saw Jian Chi'er's face, they were shocked to realize that she had turned extremely pale at some point.

"You idiot, do you know what?"

Liu Wuhen felt bad.

Jian Chi'er nodded, "Under the head of the Sword Clan, Jian Zun, he once had two sons, who were conferred the title of Two Great Sword Sons because of their outstanding talent in the way of swordsmanship."

"Is this big sword son the eldest son of Sword Master?"

Liu Wuhen asked.

Jian Chier shook his head, "No, the eldest son has passed away, and the current Da Jianzi is the second son of Master Jian, Jian Qiyun."

Jian Jing, who took the lead, turned his head away, "Guys, let's get on the warship."

Jian Chi'er pulled Lin Yue, shook his head and said, "My lord, it's too dangerous."

"No problem."

Lin Yue patted her hand, and the strong warm temperature nourished Jian Chi'er's body.

At this moment, Jian Chi'er felt that his nervousness had improved a lot.

After boarding the warship, many members of the Sword Clan were already here to greet him, and the leader among them was Jian Chen, who was defeated by Lin Yue.

"Mr. Lin is safe and sound."

"If you can forget Jianshuang's death and talk to me calmly, the future of the little sword master is boundless."

Lin Yue smiled faintly.

There is quite an atmosphere that the elder brother thinks highly of the younger brother.

But Jian Chen couldn't help flashing a gloomy killing intent in his eyes.

But this killing intent was well hidden by him.

"My father's invitation this time is to hope that Mr. Lin can return the Xuanwu Sword to the Sword Clan."

"I got the Xuanwu Sword from the Fengyue Clan. How can I return it? Now that the eight clans should know the outcome of the Fengyun Society, is it possible that the Sword Clan still wants to grab it?"

Lin Yue replied neither humble nor overbearing, not at all afraid because this is Jian Chen's chassis.

The rest of the Sword Clan cast contemptuous glances at him, as if looking at Lin Yue was no different from looking at a dead person.

"Mr. Lin is right. The sword clan is not unreasonable. Mr. Lin did obtain the Xuanwu Sword based on his strength."

There was sincerity in Jian Chen's tone, and he was obviously not a frivolous person. Even though Jian Shuang grew up with him and now died at the hands of Lin Yue, he also understood that he could not defeat Lin Yue.

In other words, the Sword Clan did not have an upright way to kill Lin Yue and take back the Xuanwu Sword.

"My father invited Mr. Lin to the Sword Clan this time to discuss how to trade Xuanwu swords fairly."

"Then let's go."

Lin Yue stopped talking, and under the guidance of the servants of the Sword Clan, he found a remote edge of the warship and sat down.

From time to time, people from the Sword Clan cast their gazes here.

There is fear in the eyes, but also murderous intent.

Liu Wuhen looked around and saw that the people of the Sword Clan were two feet away, and said to Lin Yue in a low voice: "It turns out that Xiao Jianzun's father is the great sword son Jian Qiyun."

Xia Bing also said vigilantly: "Little Sword Master is just a false name, but the word Jianzi already represents the future master of the Sword Clan. I once heard people from the Eight Clans say that Jian Qiyun is the highest authority of the Sword Clan today." center."

"Isn't there a more powerful sword master?"

Ye Mingyue asked.

Xia Bing shook his head and said: "Jianzun heard that ten years ago, after the death of his eldest son Jian Lingtian, he began to retreat, and he has not left the closed door for ten years."

"Someone once said that he became obsessed because of excessive thinking, and now his cultivation and swordsmanship are not as good as before."

There was rare anger in Jian Chi'er's beautiful eyes, "If he really cared about the eldest son, he wouldn't have killed everyone in the eldest son's line."

Except for Lin Yue, everyone's expression changed drastically!

Xia Bing said in amazement: "Didn't the eldest son, Jian Lingtian, die suddenly? How could Master Jian kill his own son?"

Ye Mingyue suddenly thought of something, pressed Jian Chi'er's hand, "Chi'er, are you also from the Sword Clan?"

Jian Chi'er's tender body trembled a bit, seeing that everyone's eyes were on her.

They are not fools, Jian Chier knows so much about the Sword Clan, and also takes Jian as his surname, how could it not arouse their suspicions.

Jian Chi'er didn't know what to do.

She didn't dare to reveal her identity, fearing that it would bring disaster to her companions!

"I......"

"Thirteen years ago, Jian Lingtian, the main lineage of the Sword Clan, was granted the title of Jianzi, and he was cultivated as the Nine Suns Transcendence Realm. As long as he touches the threshold of the Invincible Realm, he can inherit the position of the patriarch of the Sword Clan."

Lin Yue suddenly spoke.

Everyone's attention shifted from Jian Chi'er to Lin Yue.

Jian Chi'er also breathed a sigh of relief because of this, and tightly clenched his jade hands under the table.

But suddenly, a pair of familiar big hands grabbed him.

Lin Yue is sitting next to her now.

Jian Chier felt incomparable warmth and courage in this hand, took a deep breath,

Listen to Lin Yue continue.

"But one night thirteen years ago, Jian Lingtian, who was in the limelight, suddenly went into a rage, his cultivation was destroyed, and he became a waste of the sword clan. In the same month, his only younger brother got to be named Jianzi, That person is Jian Qiyun."

"Three years later, the resources and people's hearts that once belonged to Jian Lingtian were all poured into Jian Qiyun because Jian Lingtian abolished his cultivation. What's more interesting is that when everyone gradually forgot Jian Lingtian's former glory, His daughter has shown amazing talent in swordsmanship."

As soon as Lin Yue finished speaking, Xia Bing's eyes narrowed immediately, "I've never heard that Jian Lingtian had a daughter. If she really did, she should be fourteen or fifteen years old now."

Jian Chi'er's eyes turned red, but Lin Yue didn't say her name.

"It's a pity that Jian Lingtian at that time couldn't protect this daughter anymore."

"Why? Even if his cultivation base is abolished, he is still the son of Sword Master after all. How could he not even have a daughter?"

"It's not a crime to conceive a jade, but Jian Chen is two years older than Jian Lingtian's daughter, but she is no match for that girl in the way of swordsmanship, so."

Before Lin Yue finished speaking, Ye Mingyue had already added: "So Jian Qiyun will not allow this female sword cultivator a chance to grow up."

She has lived under the protection of the Night King since she was a child, and the Night King has no children. To a certain extent, it is also because of protecting Ye Mingyue.

He would rather have only one daughter than see the children fight each other and compete for the century-old foundation of the Night King City.

"Smart." Lin Yue praised Ye Mingyue.

The latter smiled slightly, and guessed: "Jian Lingtian should have guessed this too, after all, he was once a genius of the Sword Clan."

"good."

Lin Yue nodded and said: "Jian Lingtian knew the danger of his daughter and tried to send her away, but soon, Jian Lingtian's branch, which was already overwhelmed by Jian Qiyun's branch, faced another Annihilation."

"What catastrophe?"

Everyone asked in unison.

Jian Chi'er burst into tears!

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