It has been a month since I got off the Lingzhou and returned to Qinzhou.

A few days later, Yi Changqing and the others returned to the Sword Sect.

After returning to the Sword Sect, Yi Changqing told Murong Hang about the cooperation with Long Yuge one by one, and Feiming listened to the sword.

They didn't expect that Yi Changqing would have such a big harvest when he went to pay homage to King Mojiao on this trip, which was incredible.

Whether it was the cooperation with the Dragon Jade Pavilion or the resource development of the ten islands in the Storm Belt, it was too helpful for the Sword Sect.

"That's pretty much it, and I'll leave it up to you to do the next. Yi Changqing smiled faintly.

"Okay, the sword has made this trip hard. ”

Murong said with a smile, as the head of a sect, he naturally knew what to do next, but he didn't have to worry about Yi Changqing.

After Yi Changqing left, several swords stopped talking.

Jin Ding Shangjian gritted his teeth and said, "Sect Master, even though I know that it may not be appropriate for me to say this, I still have to say it." ”

"Oh, tell me about it. ”

"Sect Master, the Sword Leader has made a great contribution to the Sword Sect, we all know this, but the Lord of the Sword Sect is you, but the Sword Leader's prestige is rising day by day, and even, it has even overshadowed you, the Sect Master. ”

The rest of Shangjian also showed a worried look.

As the saying goes, one mountain cannot tolerate two tigers.

No matter what force it is in, it is a taboo to have high merit and shock the master.

Not to mention, Yi Changqing's this is not as simple as shocking, with his current strength, prestige, and the three hundred sword guards in his hands, as long as he wants, the Sword Sect can change hands at any time!

What a terrible thing to do.

Even ordinary people can understand, let alone them.

Murong Hang's face showed a deep groan.

In his mind, the scene of going to see Xuan Jiu some time ago, when the other party had told him such things.

"Murong, Mr. Yi doesn't mean the Sword Sect, for him, the Sword Sect is just a sword in his hand, a sword that can be replaced at any time. ”

"So, you don't have to worry about Mr. seizing power, on the contrary, do your best to assist Mr. and the Sword Sect to have a more ambitious future. ”

"Even if it's a sword, you have to be the sharpest one!"

From that time on, Murong Hang had already understood in his heart that his ancestor had completely surrendered to Yi Changqing.

He didn't know how Yi Changqing did it.

But he can only obey.

Otherwise, without Yi Changqing's move, Xuan Jiu alone would be enough to kill them back and forth seven or eight times.

"You don't have to worry about the Sword Envoy seizing power, even if he has this idea, what can we do? Besides, the Sword Envoy can now lead the Sword Sect to a more brilliant future, even if I, the position of the Lord of the Sword Sect, are given to the other party, why not?"

Murong Hang was quite open.

Since you can't resist, it's better to obey the other party.

Several Shangjian looked at each other, and they could only do that, otherwise, would they have to unite to find Yi Changqing for a showdown?

Not to mention that it is useless to do so.

If it is urgent, the other party shows his sword, who can bear it?

Return to the Palm Sword Hall.

To Yi Changqing's surprise, he saw someone.

The man stood at the door of the Palm Sword Hall, holding a sword, his figure was as motionless as a mountain, and his breath was restrained, so that people could not see the slightest depth.

But vaguely, there is a kind of cold sword pressure through.

This person, Yi Changqing was a little impressed.

It was Leng Yun, one of the top ten swordsmen in Qinzhou in the past.

In the past, when Yi Changqing and the Divine Weapon Pavilion were enemies, the other party was invited by the Divine Weapon Pavilion to stop Yi Changqing and fought with him.

As a result, Leng Yun failed miserably.

I didn't expect to see him here now.

"Sword Commander, this Leng Yun has been here for more than a month, he came to look for you, but you are not here, he is waiting here. ”

"You're just letting him stand here?"

Yi Changqing pursed his lips.

Xiao Feng said helplessly: "The sword envoy doesn't know, this Leng Yun has now been promoted to the realm of Sword Venerable, and there are few opponents in the Sword Sect, and people have no intention of being enemies of the Sword Sect, so they want to wait for you to come back, and it's not easy to drive them away, so just ignore it." ”

"Even if you ignore it, will you let people stand at the door? If the Sword Sect's hospitality is to be spread, wouldn't it be ridiculous and generous. ”

"Sword Leader, this is his own choice, he still wanted to stand at the gate of our Sword Sect, that is even more eye-catching, the sect master said a lot of bad things before letting the other party come to our Sword Palm Hall and wait. ”

Yi Changqing shook his head after hearing this.

What is going on?

As if sensing Yi Changqing's arrival, Leng Yun, who was standing at the door, suddenly opened his eyes, and a wisp of sword pressed out of his body.

The sword was as heavy as snow and as ice.

In the blink of an eye, a layer of frost and snow condensed on the ground.

Approaching Xiao Feng, Xiang Hong and the others couldn't help but feel a slight chill, even with their current cultivation, they shivered.

Seeing this, Yi Changqing sighed lightly, "It's a lot of progress." ”

The last time we met, the other party was just the Heavenly Spirit Limit, the seventh layer of Dao Yun, but now, Leng Yun's cultivation not only reached the Sword Venerable Realm, but even the Dao Yun was promoted to the peak of the seventh layer, which was almost the limit of Venerable.

The eighth layer of Dao rhyme, that is the level of the king.

"Sword-wielding, I'm here as promised. ”

Leng Yun said lightly.

Hearing this, Yi Changqing was stunned for a moment, "As promised?"

"Yes, I was defeated by you that time, and you once said that I would come to you after I reached the Sword Venerable, so here I am. ”

Yi Changqing pondered for a while.

It seems that there is such a thing.

"Over the years, I have been trapped in the snow-capped mountains, and I have been practicing the Ice and Snow Sword Dao all day long, and my cultivation has finally broken through the Venerable Realm, and the Dao Yun has also reached the limit of the Venerable, so I am here to find you to confirm my own Kendo. ”

Confirm the way of the sword, that's a good saying.

To put it simply, it's time to have a fight with Yi Changqing.

"You, still can't. ”

Yi Changqing shook his head slightly.

Although the opponent's strength has improved rapidly, it is still too slow compared to him, and the current Venerable Realm can no longer threaten him at all.

"I know, but I'd like to give it a try. ”

For some rumors about Yi Changqing, Leng Yun had heard of it after he came out of the customs, what kind of sword slashing Sword Venerable, killing the Wing Dragon, and defeating Ouyang Changfeng......

It can be said that who is the strongest person in Qinzhou?

The first to recommend Yi Changqing.

Leng Yun naturally knew that he was not Yi Changqing's opponent.

But he still wanted to give it a try.

Over the years, he has been practicing day and night in the ice and snow, and contemplating enlightenment, isn't it just this day?

"Oh, that's good. Yi Changqing nodded and agreed to the other party.

Zhangjian Hall, square.

Yi Changqing and Leng Yun are far away from each other.

One of them had a solemn face, surrounded by ice and snow, and everyone looked at it only with silver and white eyes, while the other person stood with his hands in his hands, his expression was calm, and the sword qi around his body was not obvious, but it was unfathomable.

"Sword Bearer, please. ”

Leng Yun's eyes flashed.

The famous sword snow in his hand thundered wildly and suddenly came out of the sheath.

A sword slashed out, the momentum of ice and snow was overwhelming, and a sword light pierced the sky in the wind and snow, condensing endless sharpness.

"Frost Stars Break the Sky!"

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