Imperial Palace, Chengyun Palace.

Tang Yue sat upright under the ancient tree, holding the memorial in his hand. After reading it, a smile rose from time to time.

He inherited the throne of kings for not long, only more than ten days, but with the assistance of the Yunteng Chamber of Commerce, all major cities have developed considerably, with peace of land and harmony among themselves, and few struggles have occurred.

According to this trend, in a few years, the national strength of the Liuyun Dynasty will be doubled, and more geniuses emerging from all over the country will be completely free from the trend of decline.

call!

At this moment, the sound of breaking through the air came from a distance.

Tang Yue looked at him and saw a few figures coming through the sky and flying high altitude. When they came here, they stopped and then slowly fell from the sky. The strong wind raged, which made Tang Yue feel palpitations.

"Who is coming!"

A team of guards immediately appeared and protected Tang Yue, holding weapons in his hands, looking at the figure in the void in surprise.

The figures fell down, stepped forward slowly, and glanced at the cold eyes. Finally, one of them fell on Tang Yue.

"You should be the new king of the Liuyun Dynasty, right?" The person who spoke was a middle-aged man in red, with a long sword on his waist, and his voice was as cold as the wind, which made the whole world twist and exuded murderous intent.

The power of heaven and earth!

Tang Yue's heart trembled wildly and he hurriedly bowed and said, "My younger generation, Tang Yue, I wonder what the seniors are there to do?"

While speaking, he glanced at the other party angrily.

There were five people coming, all of whom were men.

The two are middle-aged. One is wearing red clothes and the other is wearing gray clothes, and the body emits a strong sword energy. Just a look seems to affect a world, and their cultivation has reached the realm of yin and yang.

The three people behind him were both young people. Their bodies emitted a surging evil spirit aura. Their cultivation level had reached the ninth level of Earth Spirit, and the last man had his right arm cut off, his aura was slowly imposing, and he was carrying the yang energy, which was actually the cultivation level of the Heavenly Spirit Realm.

These five people are extremely terrifying in strength, and any of them can disrupt the entire imperial city!

"I am Chang Chixiao, you should recognize me." The middle-aged man in red coldly spit out a pronunciation, which made Tang Yue's mind explode and his head bowed deeply: "It turns out that he is the Master of Chixiao Sword. If you have any mistakes, please forgive me."

In Wanjian Pavilion, the levels are particularly distinct.

When a warrior has reached the Tianling Realm, he can become an elder of Wanjian Pavilion. When his cultivation reaches the Yin-Yang Realm, he can call himself the sword master and control a dynasty. His status is only below the Pavilion Master.

The Lord of Chixiao Sword is in charge of the Liuyun Dynasty. As a prince, Tang Yue is very familiar with Chang Chixiao's name, but he has never seen it before.

"A few days ago, Wanjian Pavilion issued a Wanjian Post. Now, why did the Chixiao Sword Lord suddenly come? Also, this middle-aged man in gray should also be a sword master, two sword masters, and three genius young men. What is the case with such a formation?"

Tang Yue was full of doubts, but he did not dare to ask questions, kept his head down and did not dare to speak out.

"I heard that there was a rebellion in the Liuyun Dynasty. A peerless sword shadow appeared out of nowhere and killed all the rebels. The Liuyun Dynasty also returned to peace. Is this a matter?" Chang Chixiao looked at Tang Yue and asked coldly.

As the words fell, a surge of pressure enveloped Tang Yue, making Tang Yue feel cold all over.

Tang Yue nodded, lowered his voice excitedly, and replied: "Some time ago, Wu Jing planned to seize the position of king, which attracted endless killings. Fortunately, the leader of the Yunteng Chamber of Commerce took action and cut off the evil spirit with one sword, and then he quelled the rebellion."

"Wu Jing's blood!"

Hearing this name, the middle-aged man in gray sneered and said, "That person who is obsessed with great ambitions. After receiving the benefits of the Ancient Star Sect, he must have been secretly dormant and preparing to seize the position of kings. However, he died in the end, which is really sad."

Tang Yue was stunned for a moment and asked angrily: "Sword Master, do you know Wu Jingxue?"

"I let you talk?"

As soon as he asked, Chang Chixiao shouted coldly, which made Tang Yue feel cold. He hurriedly closed his mouth and continued to bow.

"Who is the leader of the Yunteng Chamber of Commerce you just mentioned? He is a sword cultivator?" Chang Chixiao paused, and then continued to ask questions. As he spoke, Chang Mingyang behind him immediately gave him a cold look.

"The Lord of Yunteng Chamber of Commerce, named Chu Xingyun, is the strongest genius in my Liuyun Dynasty. He is seventeen years old and has reached the second level of Earth Spirit. He is indeed a sword cultivator with unparalleled sword skills."

"At seventeen years old, the second level of Earth Spirit, is a sword cultivator." Chang Mingyang heard Tang Yue's answer, a hint of fanaticism appeared on his face. He stretched out his hand, took out a portrait, and said anxiously: "The Chu Xingyun you mentioned is this person?"

Tang Yue raised his head, but saw a handsome young man painted on the portrait, with sword eyebrows, starry eyes, and aura of the sky, which was Chu Xingyun.

"It seems that I finally found it!" Seeing that Tang Yue fell into silence, Chang Mingyang let out a crazy laugh and said strongly: "Now, I order you to take me to find this person, otherwise, there will be no Liuyun Dynasty tomorrow!"

Knock!

Tang Yue was startled by this terrifying murderous aura and did not dare to disobey this order. He stood up and secretly gave a wink at a guard, then took Chang Chixiao and his group out of the palace.

At the same time, the top of Qitian Peak.

Chu Xingyun was having sex with Luo Lan, and the two of them kept flashing, the sword light swept across, and the green lotus bloomed. When they collided in the void, the strong wind swept away and blew up the fallen leaves.

A bang!

The two figures separated, Luo Lan's feet fell to the ground, and she stepped back frantically, panting, and the phantom of the water lily on her head became unstable. On the other hand, Chu Xingyun, holding the sword in one hand, seemed very calm.

"I lost again." Luo Lan pouted his little mouth and said to Chu Xingyun angrily: "Brother Chu, although you have suppressed your cultivation, you have mastered too many martial spirit talents. How could I be your opponent!"

"The amount of martial spirit talents cannot represent the strength. My spiritual sword ranks in the fourth grade, and your nine-star water lotus martial spirit has now evolved to the fourth grade level. You and I won or lost, it has nothing to do with martial spirit." Chu Xingyun put away the spiritual sword and spoke very casually.

"Then where did I lose?" Luo Lan asked in confusion.

"The reasons for strength are extremely complicated. Cultivation, martial spirit, body, combat methods, and even the state of the day can affect the final victory or defeat. Your Nine-Star Sleep Lotus Martial Spirit is an extremely rare evolutionary martial spirit. The more you are promoted, the stronger you are. Among the martial spirits of the same level, you are already the best. The most important reason you fail to beat me is the lack of combat methods."

Chu Xingyun said patiently: "At the beginning, I passed on the "Qinglian Martial Arts" to you to practice hard. The purpose is to lay a solid foundation and let the vitality fill your whole body. As for the martial arts part, you can only understand the essence when you step into the spiritual realm of the earth."

"Do you have to wait to the Earth Spirit Realm?"

Luo Lan collapsed, and looked at Mo Wanggong with big watery eyes and said angrily: "Grandpa Mo, can you teach me a few martial arts tricks? I don't want to learn "Qinglian Martial Arts Dict"."

"The "Qinglian Martial Arts" is inherited from the Qinglian Martial Arts Emperor. It is a mysterious and profound martial arts of creation. The so-called "Qinglian Martial Arts" that is the most suitable for you. My martial arts skills are not as good as the "Qinglian Martial Arts"."

Mo Wanggong shook his head straight and said with a strange smile: "You just need to practice the exercises seriously and understand the essence of "Qinglian Martial Arts" and wait for you to enter the earthly spirit realm and let the Nine-Star Sleep Lotus Martial Spirit continue to be promoted. By then, you should be able to fight Chu Xingyun."

"The essence of "Qinglian Wushu" is all taboo methods. Even if I understand it, I can't use it. I see, Grandpa Mo is just colluding with Brother Chu, let's laugh at me together!" Luo Lan snorted a few more times, and stomped his calf, which immediately caused laughter from the crowd around him.

"Originally, I was going to take Luo Lan, you to participate in the selection of the sword washing pool in Wanjian Pavilion and enter Wanjian Pavilion to practice together. Since you think I am laughing at you, then this matter..."

Chu Xingyun raised his voice a few degrees, which made Luo Lan's eyes lit up. He hurriedly ran over, blinking his big eyes, and laughed: "Brother Chu, I was joking with you just now, don't care. Just now, you said you would take me to Wanjian Pavilion to practice. I agree to this matter. When will we set off?"

As soon as he finished speaking, everyone's laughter became louder and everyone was amused by Luo Lan's appearance.

Luo Lan, so cute, it is just everyone's pistachio.

Chu Xingyun also laughed a few times and replied, "Let's go in a few days. After we finish dealing with the matter of Qitianfeng, we will set off."

"Very good!"

Luo Lan jumped up with joy, stretched out his little hand, slightly raised his little finger, and said aloud: "This matter is decided, we can never regret it."

Chu Xingyun shook his head helplessly and stretched out his little finger.

As he said just now, Luo Lan has a certain foundation in cultivation, and it is time for her to come into contact with a broader world. Only in this way can she truly grow up and become a strong person.

And Wanjian Pavilion is undoubtedly the best choice.

"It's a big deal!"

At this moment, a sound rolled, breaking the harmonious scene of Qitian Peak.

A palace guard ran towards him from a distance. When he came to Chu Xingyun and others, he was already panting, his face turned pale, and he said in panic: "President Chu, someone, someone is looking for your whereabouts!"

"What happened? Don't be anxious, tell me in detail." Chu Xingyun quickly stepped forward, and Chu Hu and his group also heard the sound and hurried over.

The palace guard took a deep breath, paused and continued, "Today, the Lord of Chixiao Sword from Wanjian Pavilion suddenly arrived. He and his group came to the palace and asked about your whereabouts. At this moment, they held the king hostage and were on the way to Qitian Peak. The king felt something was wrong. Let me come to report the news. You should avoid the limelight."

call out!

As soon as the guard finished speaking, a low sword roar suddenly burst out, and the sword light broke through, cutting off his head, and his vitality completely dissipated and fell to the ground.

"Ants are ants, and there is so much nonsense."

A cold voice full of disdain sounded without warning.
Chapter completed!