Sword Pavilion, the cold moon traveled westward, the night gradually passed, and when the eastern sky was about to lighten, the little gourd flew out of the room in a swaying manner, and the little face was full of exhaustion. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

"Immortal Chief" Xiao Hulu said a little aggrieved.

"Let's rest," Ning Chen said softly.

"Hmm"

The little gourd responded lightly, flew to the former's shoulder, hugged a strand of hair, and began to fall asleep.

Ning Chen waved his hand, Huang Quan opened the ban, and covered the figure of the little gourd.

At this moment, not far away, the door was pushed open with a creak, and Lin Yuzhen walked out, with a high crown of hair, a handsome face, and a heroic posture.

"Thank you, Brother Ning," Lin Yuzhen smiled.

"Your Highness is polite, let's go, it's time for us to go to the Sword Tower," Ning Chen said softly.

"Hmm"

Lin Yuzhen nodded and left together.

In the northwest of the Sword Pavilion, in the barren land, a majestic and majestic giant tower is located, and people walk to the front, as small as ants, making people feel a deep sense of powerlessness.

When the sun rises in the east, under the sword tower, the huge stone gate rumbles open, and before the true appearance of the sword tower is revealed, the powerful and abnormal sword pressure swept out, rolling up a hundred feet of sand.

Outside the tower, a strong man on the sword from all regions showed a different color, and sighed in his heart, how many divine weapons must be in this sword tower to have such a powerful sword pressure, it is said that the sword pavilion also has a town pavilion artifact is also in this sword tower, I don't know if I can be lucky enough to see it today.

Everyone enters the tower, in the tower, the night pearls illuminate the entire sword tower space, on the tower, there is a magic weapon on the carved empty platform, hundreds, which makes people dazzled.

The tens of thousands of years of treasure of the Sword Pavilion are all here, and now they are revealed in front of people, so that the Venerables of the Sword Masters of all domains are deeply shocked.

"Everyone, you can choose these divine soldiers at will, you're welcome"

As she spoke, Mei Wuxian walked over, with a hint of a smile on her graceful and beautiful face.

When all the Venerables heard this, they all bowed their heads and thanked each other, and then everyone separated to find their favorite divine soldiers.

"Your Highness, don't you pick one?"

Mei Wuxian looked at the handsome figure in front of him and spoke.

"Thank you for the kindness of the pavilion master, this king already has the Fengming sword, and there is no need to choose other weapons"

Lin Yuzhen responded with a smile and said.

Mei Wuxian bowed her head, did not persuade more, looked at the young man in red beside the former, and said, "Young Master Ning, your sword is not here, come with me"

Ning Chen nodded and stepped forward.

On the side, Lin Yuzhen also turned around and followed, looking at the gaze of the Great Pavilion Master of the Sword Pavilion in front of him, and a flash of condensation.

The Third Pavilion Lord had been telling them to be careful, at first, she thought it was because of the Second Pavilion Master, but after an incident that had happened these days, she gradually felt that the Second Pavilion Master of the Sword Pavilion did not seem to be as cold and ruthless as it seemed on the surface, but the Great Pavilion Master who had been smiling was becoming more and more incomprehensible.

There are many things happening in the Sword Pavilion, and it is impossible for the Great Pavilion Master of the Sword Pavilion not to know anything, however, the latter has never made any statement, which is really strange.

In the midst of their thoughts, the three of them went up to the seventh floor of the sword tower together, and the moment the door opened, they felt an unbearable heat wave hit, making it difficult for people to move forward.

Ahead, in front of the sword-casting platform, a woman in a white dress stood still, unconsciously standing all night, feeling that someone was coming, and looked back.

"Third sister, what's wrong?" Mei Wuxian stepped forward and smiled.

"Star Soul Sword, the sword quality is rare, however, because this sword is not long in coming, as long as the sword marks are repaired, on the contrary, this green sword, although the material is average, but it has been following Ning Gongzi for a long time, and the sword has been raised for too long, the sword has spirituality, and this time it is damaged, it is difficult to repair" Jing Wufang said softly.

Mei Wuxian narrowed her eyes slightly, and said, "Young Master Ning, can you ask, with your strength and the texture of these two swords, how could you be injured so much?"

"Caused by the Fight Against the Apocalypse"

Ning Chen didn't hide it, and said the truth.

"No wonder"

Mei Wuxian has a head, although there are many divine weapons in the world, but the most important thing is the person who uses the sword, the ninth son of Momen has amazing strength, and there are only a handful of people who can destroy his sword.

The words fell, the rear rumbled again, the stone door opened, and a figure in a purple dress walked out, with a beautiful face, but his expression was cold and without a trace of emotion.

"Second Sister"

Jing Wufang's face was surprised, and he exclaimed softly.

Seeing the person coming, Mei Wuxian's eyes flashed with a different color, and said, "The second sister is injured, why don't you have a good rest in the Water Moon Palace?"

"I'm fine"

Shui Wuyue calmly responded, walked to the sword-casting platform, looked at the two divine soldiers in the flames, and after a while, waved his right hand and took out one of them.

"This sword, my sword pavilion can't make up for it"

With a sonorous sound, the blade of the sword slammed into the ground, and the four poles of the origin aura flowed, devouring each other.

Seeing this, Ning Chen's brows furrowed slightly.

"Second sister, don't be rude" Mei Wuxian looked down and scolded softly.

"Eldest sister Mingjian, my sword pavilion has always only agreed to one condition for the chief of the Wuji Banquet on the sword, even if he mends the sword, he can only repair one bite, otherwise, if he brings more swords, wouldn't my sword pavilion always have to help him repair it" Shui Wuyue said lightly.

Mei Wuji's eyes were slightly cold, and he said, "Rules are dead, people are alive, Ning Gongzi is a distinguished guest of my Sword Pavilion, how can you generalize"

In front of the sword-casting platform, Jing Wufang watched the two arguing, anxious color flashed in his eyes, and his eyes swept over the young man in red on the side, and immediately came back to his senses and said, "Ning Gongzi, my second sister has always had this temper, don't be surprised."

Ning Chen shook his head, and after meditating for a moment, he raised his hand and pulled out the natal sword on the ground, and said calmly, "What the Second Pavilion Lord said also makes sense, rules are rules, how can it be changed because of the next person, I will find another way to this sword, just ask the Sword Pavilion to help me repair the star soul."

Hearing the former's words, a faint brilliance flashed in the depths of Shui Wuyue's eyes, and he didn't say anything more.

Mei Wuxian frowned slightly, and said, "Young Master Ning, you don't have to care about what the second sister says, it's just an extra sword, it's not difficult for my Sword Pavilion."

Ning Chen smiled and responded, "Thank you Pavilion Master for your kindness, there is really no need, the texture of this sword is useless no matter how much it is repaired, as long as the Sword Pavilion can help repair the Star Soul Sword in Xia, I am already grateful."

Seeing that the former had made up his mind, Mei Wuxian suppressed the displeasure in his heart, did not persuade him more, nodded, and said, "Since this is the case, then let it be as the son wants, no time, how long will it take to repair this Star Soul Sword?"

"Three Days"

Pure and flawless.

Mei Wuxian bowed her head, looked at the man next to her, and said, "Ning Gongzi, in three days, I will come here to get the sword."

"Thank you"

Ning Chen saluted politely and responded, "Three pavilion masters, since there is nothing to do with me and King Qi here, we will leave first, and in three days, we will definitely come to get the sword as promised."

"Please go slowly," Mei Wuxian smiled.

Ning Chen glanced at Shui Wuyue not far away, didn't stay any longer, and turned to leave.

Lin Yuzhen followed, her eyes were full of condensation, it was too wrong.

The two left, and the seventh stone door rumbled shut, covering away all the ugliness in it.

In front of the sword-forging platform, the smile on Mei Wuji's face gradually disappeared, replaced by boundless coldness and gloom.

"Smack"

Taking a step forward, Mei Wuxian raised his hand and slapped the face of the person in front of him fiercely, and suddenly, blood overflowed, staining his red and purple clothes.

"Shui Wuyue, I think you have forgotten your identity," Mei Wuxian said coldly.

"Second Sister"

On the side, Jing Wufang was startled, and hurriedly stepped forward to support the woman, her eyes showed an anxious look, and said, "Eldest sister, the second sister didn't mean it, you can spare the second sister this time."

"Little sister, you get out of the way"

Shui Wuyue gently pushed away the people around her, looked at the former, and said indifferently, "Eldest sister, I don't know what the second sister did wrong, which made the eldest sister unhappy."

"I gave you the task of recapturing the Fengming Sword, how did you do it, couldn't you even handle a Lin Yuzhen?"

"Big Sister Mingjian"

Shui Wuyue responded lightly and said, "King Qi's strength is known to the world, although the second sister is not afraid, it is not easy to defeat this person and regain the Fengming Sword, besides, the ninth son of Momen has always been by his side, it is difficult for me to find a chance."

"Really?"

Mei Wuxian's expression became even colder, and said, "Don't think that I don't know what happened in the Sword Domain, in addition, yesterday's battle with the ninth son of Momen, you were injured by cheating, why do you know the purpose in your heart, Shui Wuyue, I don't care if you are a real injury or a fake injury, within three days, you must take back the Fengming Sword, otherwise, don't blame me for being ruthless."

"Big Sister"

Jing Wufang said anxiously, "The second sister's injury is not light, how can it be possible to recapture the Fengming Sword from King Qi and the ninth son of Momen within three days, you can give me some more time."

"Grace?"

Mei Wuxian snorted coldly, and the murderous intent in her eyes did not hide at all, "Originally, she had enough time, but she gave up by herself, Shui Wuyue, that's all she said, three days later, don't let me down again"

After speaking, Mei Wuxian turned around and left directly, and disappeared in an instant.

Jing Wufang went up, helped the injured woman in purple, and said with tears in her eyes, "Second sister, why are you bothering?"

"It's a blessing or a curse, it's a curse that can't be avoided"

Shui Wuyue's eyes flashed with exhaustion, and said, "That sword can't be mended, the natal sword, only you can make up for it, otherwise, once an external force intervenes, the human sword will be created together, and there is a chance for you to tell that Ning Gongzi that you will raise the sword with blood, and the sword of life will eventually be restored, maybe it will take a long time, but this is the only way."

"I'll tell him, second sister, your injuries are not light, I'll take you back to rest first"

As he spoke, he held the former and walked towards the door step by step.

On the first floor of the Sword Tower, the Sword Venerables from various domains were still selecting their favorite divine weapons, and at this time, Ning Chen and Lin Yuzhen stepped down, without stopping, and walked directly towards the outside of the tower.

"Brother Ning, do you feel strange?" outside the tower, Lin Yuzhen said in a condensed voice.

"Hmm"

Ning Chen nodded, the brilliance in his eyes flashed, and said, "There is something wrong with that Second Pavilion Master, but what is even more wrong is that the Great Pavilion Master, who knows people and faces but does not know their hearts, it seems that we still underestimate this Sword Pavilion Master."

(ps: I heard that everyone has a book shortage, I recommend a post-apocalyptic masterpiece "The Edge of Doom" by my friend Chen Ran, friends who are in a book shortage can go and see it!)