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The big hand of the law suddenly stretched out from the palace, and directly grabbed the stunned Emperor Yunxiao into it, and when he reacted, he had already appeared in the palace.

The Tibetan Sword Dao Jun was bound in a brocade robe, wearing a seven-star Jinling crown, stepping on the sun, moon and star boots, and the long white hair on his ears fell down, and the breath of the fairy wind and bones made people think that it was the arrival of the immortals.

"Disciple see Uncle Hidden Sword, I don't know what is the important matter for Uncle Shi to summon his nephew to come?"

Emperor Yunxiao bowed slightly, his status had already surpassed many elders, even in the face of the master, he only needed to bow halfway, compared to the monks of the Law Enforcement Hall who were bent and kneeling on both sides, he seemed very independent.

"Hahaha, come on, come on, Chiyun, Lanyou senior, this kid is the person you want to meet. ”

The Tibetan Sword Dao Jun didn't explain to Emperor Yunxiao, and directly pulled him into the inner hall, where a young man, two old and three figures were sitting on the Taishi chair, tasting rare spiritual tea.

Three eyes locked on Di Yunxiao, two of which were the sword intent divine thoughts that had spied on him before.

Di Yunxiao turned his body, his gaze wandered on the young man, and after a moment, a ray of essence flashed.

"Sword to one, how could it be you!"

Surprised doubts resounded through the inner hall, and Emperor Yunxiao pointed at the young monk, his face full of disbelief.

Hearing this, the young man with long black hair grinned: "Really, originally I had been wondering if the powerful true disciple of the Qingxia Ancient Sect was you, but now I can be sure."

It seems that we haven't seen each other for six or seven years, His Royal Highness the Prince of the Terran Dynasty of the True Martial Realm. ”

The sword box behind Jian Guiyi clanged, and the divine sword inside jingled, as if it was because the aura on Di Yunxiao's body made the magic sword feel suppressed and threatened.

The faces of the two Dao Monarchs of the Tibetan Sword Domain and the Zhenshi Sword Domain twitched, it was the first time they heard the identity of Emperor Yunxiao in the True Martial Realm, and they only knew that he was not from a big family.

"Oh, Emperor boy, I didn't expect you to be the prince of the dynasty, if you are the prince of the dynasty, then your identity is much more noble. ”

Emperor Yunxiao came back to his senses from the shock, and smiled bitterly helplessly, if he was the prince of the Imperial Dynasty, how could he wander around in a threat because of some cultivation resources.

"It's just a small dynasty, it's not worth mentioning. The sword is one, but I didn't expect you to be lucky enough to be chosen by the adults of the Zhenshi Sword Domain, and the future is a smooth road. ”

An old man with a negative sword behind the sword Guiyi was slightly surprised: "Little guy, how do you know that we are from the Zhenshi Sword Domain?"

Their identities seem to be known only to the Receiving Yuan and the Tibetan Kendo Jun in front of them, how can this little doll be seen at a glance?

Randomly found a Taishi chair and sat down, Di Yunxiao spoke:

"Your Excellency's sword intent is condensed, pure as the cold winter ice and snow, and the cultivation is transcendent and mundane, almost equal to the supreme of my sect, as for the other adult, the breath is similar to yours, and they are all Daojun giants.

The ancient sword cultivation in this world that can cultivate to this point, even in the Heaven and Earth Great Sect, there are few people, only the Zhenshi Sword Domain, which is truly based on sword cultivation, has such a background. ”

Emperor Yunxiao spoke eloquently, but he didn't seem to pay too much attention to the Zhenshi Sword Domain between his words.

The two Sword Masters of the Sword Domain showed a look of surprise, this little doll was really like a sword returning to the same word, comprehending a certain kind of avenue, and was able to interpret their origin sword intent at once.

The one who spoke earlier was the old man Lan You, the sword intent he comprehended was extremely cold, and the other was Chiyun Daojun, the sword intent he comprehended was molten fire, and the merger of the two swords was the Demon Burial Sword Monarch.

"Interesting, Your Majesty the Tibetan Sword, we hope that he can be transferred to the Zhenshi Sword Domain for thirty years, and the true sword cultivator can only awaken the origin of the sword in the Ten Thousand Sword Shrine and the Sword Domain. ”

Lan Youdao Jun got straight to the point, and from Emperor Yunxiao's body, he also felt the breath of the sword.

A young emperor in the field of kendo is enough to make the old antique of the Zhenshi sword domain come out in person.

The expression of the Tibetan Sword Dao Jun froze, and he was about to answer something, but Emperor Yunxiao on one side stood up directly.

"I refuse!"

The sonorous and powerful voice made the faces of several big people in the inner hall tighten, and the monstrous divine thoughts filled this hall, and the stirring Emperor Yunxiao and the sword were like a fluttering boat in the wind and rain.

"Little guy, you are a sword cultivator, if you still want to go long on the way of the sword, you have to go through the sword domain after all. ”

Chiyun Daojun, who had never spoken, opened his eyes, and the cheeks of Emperor Yunxiao, who had been burning with his blazing gaze, hurt, although his words were with exhortation, but there was a certain will that could not be refused.

After holding on to the ripening time, Emperor Yunxiao's face was pale, a ray of golden light appeared in his pupils, and the domineering sword momentum slowly appeared in a substantial form behind him, and vaguely it seemed that an ancient overlord appeared on the long river of history.

"Sword Tyranny!"

Lan Youdao Jun was taken aback, he never thought that Emperor Yunxiao had not only comprehended the sword intent, but had also comprehended the sword momentum that could only be comprehended by a human-level sword cultivator.

In the field of sword intent, the sword intent is mainly killed, and the sword power is suppressed, and the comprehension of the sword momentum is far more difficult than the sword intent by a hundred times, even if the sword is unified that they value very much, although they comprehend the advanced sword intent, there is still a moat away from comprehending the sword intent.

This sword path emperor of the Qingxia Ancient Sect has grown to such a point?

As soon as the sword momentum came out, Mo said that it was the two sword monarchs of the Zhenshi Sword Domain, and even the Tibetan Sword Dao Monarch was taken aback.

When he was fighting with Ji Xuan in the small world of the fog capital, the kid in front of him didn't show his sword momentum, and he even hid a trump card!

"Senior Chiyun, although there are some regrets, but you can see it, the emperor boy has already comprehended the sword momentum, even if he goes to the sword domain to guard for decades, it will not be of much use to him. ”

Taking a breath, the Tibetan Sword Dao Jun stood up, he was the deputy head of the Qingxia Ancient Sect, and when it came to the sect's plans, even if he had his own considerations, he had to support Emperor Yunxiao.

Hearing this, the divine swords in the sword boxes behind the two sword monarchs of Lan You and Chiyun clanged, but they were ordered to come and want to bring Emperor Yunxiao back to the Zhenshi Sword Domain.

"Two of you, do you want to do something in my Qingxia Ancient Sect!"

I don't know when, the figure of the head of the sect Cao Weiran appeared in the inner hall of the palace, and he stepped on the white jade paved floor like this, and the ring on his index finger shone brightly.

The strong aura of the law was pervasive, and it actually forced back the sword intent in the sword box of the two sword monarchs, and Cao Weiran was so powerful that the sword monarchs of the Zhenshi Sword Domain frowned.

"You've touched the threshold, you're about to cross it!"

Chiyun Daojun's brows furrowed into the word Sichuan, and with a light tap of the sword box, the Chiyun Sword behind him was separated, and the huge sword intent slowly converged and no longer escaped.

Cao Weiran was worthy of being the pinnacle of the Immortal Marquis of the Holy Court, and he was able to restrain the sword intent released by the two of them, and I am afraid that it would not take much time for this person to be able to stand tall in the Supreme Forest.