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The sword of Fengxue Silver City will come to an end successfully.

The winner of the third-class team of the second group of the Daolin Jianta Tiandi not only received personal guidance from the Lord Luo City, but also had the honor of real-life demonstration of the rumored 19-way sword and Yiyi sword style, which was a lot of gains.

However, the most famous story during the Sword and Sword Club was not here, but two sword theories that happened silently in the city lord's mansion.

There are hidden rumors among the people in the city that on the first day of the sword meeting, Tiandao Duan Qianjie and Dao Zun Qiu Beixue got their wish and got one from the city lord's mansion, and finally returned with joy.

Whether it is the thousand tribulations or the snow in autumn, they will be sealed after returning to the palace and leave without caring about the world. Legend has it that they want to break the transformation of the tribulations and enter the gods and take the last step to become a saint with a sword!

The world is looking forward to this!

As for whether the swords obtained by the two venerables were from the city lord, the secret of it is unknown!

Just when the people in the world were widely circulated about this grand event, no one knew that at the gate of Jiange Mountain in the 72 strange peaks of Kunlun in Zhongzhou, the moonlight shone on the east window. When the sword was quiet and the people were quiet, someone carried the sword down the mountain with his sword.

Since the fall of two saints in Kunlun Bianjian Pavilion, the man has single-handedly held the 72 strange peaks of the sword saint land, and is known as a world-class figure who is rare in the sword saint for nearly a thousand years.

He has been in charge of Jiange for ten years, and the seventy-two peaks of Kunlun are as sunny as the sky, and the great sword energy reaches the sky, which is very magnificent when the ancestors of the past have created glory!

That man was Muyun Sword City, who sat and watched the mountain with millions of swords, and captured the immortals and sacred saints with one sword!

...

The cicadas chirp in the mountains and the breeze whispers.

The dense green plum trees are immersed in the unparalleled bright moonlight, listening to the intoxicating sounds of countless swords sleeping among the peaks.

Muyun Jiancheng, wearing a sword robe and a wooden hairpin, walked down the mountain along the stone steps and mountain road.

He did not deliberately hide anything, nor did he intend to leave quietly. So when he passed by Jiange Mountain Gate, he alarmed his fellow disciples.

The person on duty to guard the mountain was an elder of the same generation in Jinjianmen.

Seeing that the senior brother of the sect came down the mountain with his sword for the first time in ten years, the elder of the Jinjian Sect did not dare to have too many questions, but just respectfully held the sword and saluted several disciples under his sect.

"Let's retreat." Next to Jie Jian Monument, Mu Yun Jiancheng stood with his hands behind his back, facing his back to everyone.

"Sir, the Lord!"

"etc……"

Muyun Jiancheng suddenly called the disciple on duty at Jinjianmen again, turned around and said, "Tell me the sword edict."

The people guarding the mountain gate all knelt on the ground.

Mu Yun Jiancheng continued: "The ten-year period is over. Soon after, the sword of the Middle Doctrine goes up the mountain. All my disciples guarding the mountain in the seventy-two peaks will not be stopped! I have already told the elders of the four gates and three halls, the sword of the Middle Doctrine.

After climbing the mountain, he temporarily took over the position of the head of the Jiange and performed the affairs of the chief. If anyone disrespects the sword edict, please punish the law enforcement hall for the name of betraying Haoran's sword path!"

Elder Jin Jianmen, who had personally experienced the death of the Sword Pavilion ten years ago, was stunned for a moment.

Somewhat unbelievable!

Since the senior brother Wang Xiaoer was expelled from the head and went down the mountain, the name of the Doctrine of Mean Sword has become a taboo. It has not been mentioned for ten years, and the voice may have made the head unhappy.

But I never thought that the first person to mention this name in the Seventy Two Peaks ten years later was the senior brother of the sect!

Could it be that there is a false rumor among the peaks? It was not that the head of the sect was jealous of Cai, and was worried that the sword of the mean would endanger the throne, and that the sage threatened Senior Brother Xiao Wang to refuse to return for ten years with his family's blood relatives?

Yes!

The senior brother of the head sat and watched the mountain with millions of swords, and then turned into a disaster. In ten years, he practiced the King's sword to the extreme, how could he be jealous of Senior Brother Xiao Wang's unbeatable sword?

Seeing that the elder Shoushan was silent and thoughtful, Mu Yun Jiancheng looked slightly stern: "What, do you still need me to re-authorize the sword edict?"

"Disciple, don't dare!"

No longer hesitated, the elder of the Jinjianmen guarding the mountain hugged the sword and lowered his head: "Disciple, please follow the sword order!"

Mu Yun Jiancheng nodded.

Turning around and carrying a sword down the mountain.

The elder of the Golden Sword Sect guarding mountain looked at the back of the sword from afar and murmured: "Seven Star Dragon Abyss!"

He confirmed a fact.

Then sweat!

...

The lights are hanging high.

There are few pedestrians in Tianyong City at the foot of Kunlun Mountain, but there are occasional dogs barking.

Muyun Jiancheng walked on the quiet street in the city and unknowingly walked to an inn, a hostel run by Xiao Wang's junior brother and his parents.

He looked up at the inn plaque, and memories of the past emerged.

He didn't stay for much.

He still has to rush.

Hurry up to the shore of the cape and see with your own eyes the other side of the shore that bloomed again ten years later.

"I often hear you mention that there is another flower on the other side of the sea. If that day, my disciples will go to the end of the world and bury the dragon abyss next to the flower on the other side..."

This is a promise he made ten years ago!

Now he is going to fulfill this promise!

...

The moon celebrates the sun, and it is another day.

The brand new sunshine shines on the earth with a vast heart of love. Regardless of mountains, rivers, or green forests, it conveys light to the world without distinction.

On the desolate ancient road, the breeze blows gently, bringing out layers of yellow sand.

He was no longer a teenager and wiped the dust on his cheeks with a coarse cloth towel around his neck. His particularly bright eyes under the bamboo hat looked at the towering city behind the yellow sand from afar.

The thirteen royal family under the Imperial Alliance, among which the fifth-generation head of the fifth family guards, is the gateway for returnees from the West to Zhongzhou, and is also an insurmountable path. Yes, the ancient road is desolate and yellow sand is everywhere.

People come from the West.

The world of the broken world in the Mirror of Heaven is home to countless strange people, and many aliens. There are no laws, no restrictions, and the principle of burning, killing, looting and robbing is fully interpreted in the Yellow Sha.

Although there is the Buddhist Buddhist ancestral temple of Lingshan as a holy place, even if the true Buddha attained enlightenment comes to the world, it cannot teach that world and save all living beings. Therefore, there has always been an unwritten saying that the world can be broken in the mirror. Anyone can walk out of it.

There are no weak people in the Western world.

The middle-aged man who was unwavering in his eyes towards Tianqi City step by step on the ancient road was also not a weak man, whether ten years ago or ten years later.

Ten years ago, he never lost the sword of the hand.

In the ten years when the world of fate in the mirror was broken, he still never lost, no matter whether it was monsters or strange people.

He also had no wins!

No victory or defeat!

What he practiced was the doctrine of the mean, the sword of the doctrine of the mean!

He is Wang Xiaoer, who is known to everyone in the 72 strange peaks of Kunlun Sword Pavilion.

His appearance is very ordinary.

He is an ordinary person.

But he doesn't want to be an ordinary person anymore!

The ten years have passed, and the sword path of the mean has reached its limitless end, he returned as promised.

He wants to defeat someone! A swordsman who is invincible and proud of the world!

That man was his senior brother, Mu Yun Jiancheng!

He believed that as long as he defeated his senior brother, the sword of the mean would no longer be mean, and he would no longer be ordinary!

At this moment, Wang Xiaoer, who was standing in front of Tianqi City, did not know that the senior brother who had hated him for ten years had left Kunlun Peaks.

He gave up his position as the leader and everything.

When one sword returns, one sword leaves, it is like the entropy and enthalpy of going down the mountain after learning skills.

Little did they know that this was the fate of the disciples of Jiange! The fate that was entangled for generations... That year, there were two disciples of Jiange, but now who is for the sake of the sword, and who is for the sake of love!

(PS: Another chapter I like very much, a plot I like very much. Loulan said a long time ago that Juntiantu is not a story, but many stories. In every story, everyone is the protagonist. Just like that

There are two disciples in Nian Jiange, and the stories are always amazingly similar in the inheritance. How great is it. Of course, my senior brother Lu Zhi is back on the stage. This is a process of saving the two senior brothers and Tian Dao and Qiu Beixue’s discussion of swords.

After all, it is not a battle of life and death. The sword meeting is also a story of the next generation. Loulan will describe it indirectly in narrating the male protagonist. This is called connecting the past and the future, inheriting the previous generation, and enlightening the next generation. Hehe, the story of the senior brother is naturally still there.

Let's look down. It's another one tomorrow, so I'm so shameless and ask for some monthly tickets.)