[Chapter 1122: Within Three Years, Defeat the Sword Saint!]

"The little woman is in a beautiful dress. ”

The woman behind the white curtain slowly stood up, nodded slightly at Feng Ziyue, and spit out words like an orchid, although her attitude could not be said to be polite, but she still had a condescending and arrogant attitude, and her momentum was extraordinary.

Lord of the Seven Pleiades, hereditary replacement.

This is indeed an established rule, but in this galaxy world where martial artists are respected, if it is not for extraordinary ability, it is almost impossible to stand on the heel by virtue of blood. []

The previous generation of the Seven Stars Lord passed away, and throughout his life, he was obscure, and he never succeeded in defeating the Vermilion Bird Sword Saint, and now he is dying silently and is unknown.

However, this also brought convenience to his daughter to take over the position of star lord smoothly.

If someone knew about the death of the Seven Stars Lord in advance and competed for this position, it would definitely not be so easy for Yilan Nishang to take over.

However, even if she inherits the position of star lord, it is not so easy to keep it.

Feng Ziyue was stunned, and his mind was spinning, and he faintly guessed a little bit of the meaning of the orchid dress.

She inherited the position of the Star Lord, mainly to face two enemies, one is the major forces in the Vermilion Bird Seven Nights, and the other is the person in the Mitian Star Domain, who wants to get involved with this person.

The second of them may be able to mediate by various means, but the major forces in the Seven Nights must have the strength to suppress them.

The first to bear the brunt is naturally the Vermilion Bird Sword Master.

The Sword Saint really doesn't look down on the position of the Star Lord, for him, the status is transcendent, and there is no need for the people of the Mitian Star Domain to endorse his influence, this position is tasteless, and it is a pity to abandon it, like chicken ribs, but he also has people under him who can arrange, if this position falls into the hands of his younger brother or henchman, then he will completely become the puppet of the Sword Saint.

And Suzaku Qisu has completely become his bag.

Even if the Vermilion Bird Sword Saint didn't stretch out his hand, the seven major forces led by the Fire Source Sect Master might not let it go easily.

They have never wanted the people of the Star Domain to interfere in the affairs of the Seven Houses, just relying on a Vermilion Bird Sword Saint is far from enough, if they can take the position of the Star Lord, then even if the Sword Saint dies, at least for a long time, they can maintain the solitary "nature" of the Seven Nights of the Vermilion Bird.

In this way, the important thing for Yilan Nishang is to deal with the internal forces.

If you go outside, you must first settle inside.

At this time, Feng Ziyue was actually able to greatly break the sharp energy of the Vermilion Bird Sword Saint, which must have made her very happy.

"I see. ”

Feng Ziyue nodded, he guessed the other party's meaning, and he didn't want to waste any more time.

"In this case, the star lord is called, and there will be a fate, so you might as well not beat around the bush and get straight to the point. ”

"Feng Gongzi is really smart. ”

Yilan Nishang smiled slightly, her sleeves were divided, "I only said two words, and I guessed what I meant, since they are all smart people, I won't talk nonsense." ”

"Your defeat of the Vermilion Bird Sword Saint with one sword this time has helped me a lot, and it has bought me at least three years......"

She was calm, very calm, and her tone was categorical and confident. Feng Ziyue was slightly stunned, knowing that this woman must have means - just with Feng Ziyue's sword, if she wants to let the Sword Saint lie dormant for three years, of course it is impossible, there must be something else for her.

"In the past three years, I want you to challenge the Sword Master head-on and defeat him!"

But the next words of Yilan Nishang shocked Feng Ziyue!

- Feng Ziyue himself also had this plan, and in the past three years, he painstakingly sharpened his sword and obtained the strength to fight head-on with the Vermilion Bird Sword Saint in order to complete the will of the Five Treasure Ancestors.

But in the past three years, defeating the Vermilion Bird Sword Saint, this sentence is like a fool's dream.

Except for Feng Ziyue himself, no one will believe it.

Yilan Nishang was gentle and clever, and said this sentence as if it were a matter of course.

"You don't believe me?"

Perhaps seeing the expression on Feng Ziyue's face, Yilan Nishang chuckled, her eyes wandered, and her eyes swirled around Feng Ziyue's body.

"With your supreme talent for swordsmanship, the supreme supreme sword soul, I have a suitable place for you to test here, as long as you are willing to endure three years of hardship, you will definitely be able to make great progress in swordsmanship, and when the time comes, it will be easy to defeat the Vermilion Bird Sword Saint!"

"The Land of Trials?"

Feng Ziyue's heart moved, it turned out that this Yilan Nishang had other hole cards, no wonder he was so sure.

"Not bad!"

Yilan Nishang turned around, turned her back to Feng Ziyue, and sighed faintly.

"My Yilan clan, since ancient times, has mastered the sword cave in the world, as long as you enter this sword cave to practice, after ten thousand sword sharpening, you can naturally become a generation of masters, but unfortunately the conditions for entering the sword cave are too difficult, even if it is a father, you can only enter the third layer of the sword cave......"

"With your talent, if you can step into the fourth layer of the Sword Cave within three years, you will naturally be able to defeat the Vermilion Bird Sword Saint!"

In the sword cave, the meaning of the sword that is unparalleled in the world is gathered, and the training is honed every day, such as suffering from ten thousand swords piercing the heart, but the speed of improvement is also appalling.

It's just that this sword cave is dangerous, and every step is extremely difficult, and it also shows that the cultivation is a level of improvement.

The nine-layer sword cave, no one has ever been able to walk through, the Yilan clan has mastered the sword cave in the world, and for generations, few people have been able to enter the fourth layer.

The Seven Stars of the previous generation, compared to the Vermilion Bird Sword Saint, was only one line short of martial arts, but it could only reach the third layer.

He has been in retreat for thousands of years, just to step into the fourth layer of the Sword Cave, defeat the Sword Saint in one fell swoop, and truly control the Seven Nights, but unfortunately he was never allowed to enter the door, but he was too strong, and the result was that he went mad and collapsed, leaving a mess for his daughter.

"The previous generation of star lords' martial arts were so skillful, and they couldn't step into the fourth layer of the Sword Cave for thousands of years......"

Feng Ziyue frowned, "In that case, why does the Star Lord believe that I can enter the fourth layer within three years?"

This is indeed a place of strong trials, but since the previous generation of Seven Stars Lord couldn't do it, then Feng Ziyue might not be able to do it either, where did Yilan Nishang get her confidence?

"Why do you believe it?"

She chuckled, and her gaze swept over Feng Ziyue's body, "I look at people, I have never missed it, even if it is my father, he will not doubt my decision." ”

"Within three years, you will definitely be able to step into the fourth layer of the Sword Cave, ascend to the Supreme Sword Realm, and defeat the Vermilion Bird Sword Saint!"

"If you can't do it......"

Yilan Nishang paused, sat down again, picked up a teacup, and took a sip gently. After a long time, Fang continued to speak, her eyes were wide open, and even through a white curtain, she could see the blazing light in her eyes.

"Then you will surely die!"

Her tone was as firm and indifferent, as if she were talking about a firm and irrelevant matter.