The dean smiled, "Okay." He looked at Luo Guan, with emotion on his face, "Diwu built it around the sword tower, and it was said to protect it for four hundred years. In fact, it is the sword tower that has protected Diwu to this day."

"Now, after finally waiting for its successor, it can be regarded as returning to its original owner... But Luo Guan, I have a request. If the sword tower no longer exists in the future, I hope you can take action, and don't let Diwu become lonely."

Luo Guan nodded and said seriously, "Dean, don't worry, I am a member of the Imperial Martial Arts, and I will do my best to help it flourish."

"Okay! With your words, I feel relieved." The dean laughed, "From today on, you can enter and exit the sword tower freely without any restrictions."

"Practice with all your strength. As long as I am alive, no one in this imperial capital can hurt you!"

This is the dean's promise and his reward.

"Thank you, Dean." Luo Guan saluted and exited the thatched cottage.

Lao Cheng's face was full of shock. He looked at him and then at the thatched cottage, "You... succeeded?"

"Fortunately, I have fulfilled my destiny." Luo Guan nodded, "Mr. Cheng, I want to continue practicing, so I'll take my leave now."

Turn around and stride away.

Lao Cheng hesitated, then tentatively took a few steps forward, "Dean? Dean, is everything okay? If you hear this, please reply."

"Old man, I'm not dead yet!" the dean said with a smile and said with emotion, "That girl Cheng Xian really has a good eye. This time the Cheng family really made a bet."

"Don't ask, I won't tell you if I ask. Today's matter must be kept secret and cannot be mentioned to anyone... Luo Guanna, no matter what the need is, I will use all my strength to agree... If it still doesn't work, I will tell the emperor

Palace, speak to Your Majesty!"

Outside the sword tower, Luo Guan showed his identity card, and the tower door opened directly.

Without hesitation, he stepped into it.

In the distance, several eyes widened, looking up at the sky and then at each other.

Mu Bei's face was full of surprise, "...we remember this date correctly, right? Is the sword tower open today?"

No one answered.

A person may remember it wrong.

But can all of them be confused?

Someone said, "How about we go try it."

Then, a group of people fell into deep silence under the sword tower.

Ye Feng glanced in the direction of the thatched cottage with a complicated expression, "The only one who can give the permission to open the sword tower is the dean...he old man has taken action."

"Every time the sword tower is opened, a huge price has to be paid, so it is limited to opening it only once a month. Why would the dean give Luo Guan special privileges... What's the point of this?"

In Qingliang Alley, everyone has known that Fan Yue drew his sword and the flames shot into the sky. In addition, the news has been verified one after another - he will definitely not let Luo Guan go.

Facing the powerful Fan Yue, Luo Guan has no chance of winning!

The eighth floor of the sword tower.

Luo Guan sat cross-legged, the Twelve Emperor Swords of the Wilderness were operating at full strength, and a large amount of energy and blood surged out of his body.

After successfully renewing the life of the dean, what he has to do now is to go all out, break through the most powerful martial arts, and set foot in the Sky Realm.

Practice!

Practice!

Now, he has no other thoughts.

…

Baiyun Sect.

Fan Yue's eyes were indifferent as he scanned the people in front of him.

"From today on, I will go into seclusion in the Jianxian Grotto, and no one is allowed to disturb me!"

Fang Yan and all the senior officials of Baiyun Sect, including Fang Yan, knelt on the ground with excitement on their faces.

"I'll wait here, waiting for my ancestor to come out of seclusion!"

Swish——

Fan Yue jumped up and disappeared at the entrance of the cave.

boom--

The dragon-breaking stone fell, sealing the inside and outside.

Fang Yan stood up, turned around and looked at Di Wu, "Everyone, we have been waiting for this day for many years."

"When the ancestor breaks through the barrier, he will break through the mortal world and become an immortal. His strength will overwhelm Qingyang. As a result, our Baiyun Sect will regain its former glory!"

There was a cold flash in his eyes.

Luo Guan'er, even if you have three heads and six arms this time, you will die!

…

The Cloud Sea Continent is so big that if someone steps up to the sky and overlooks this vast land between the vast seas, they will find that for ordinary people, the Qingyang Kingdom, which is so big that it is difficult to leave in this life, is only inland in the north.

An inconspicuous little piece.

If you look at the destiny of the country, you will find that the sky above Qingyang is dim and obscure. If you look at the surrounding five countries, the sky is as red as fire, and they are killing coldly and solemnly... The master's sword is causing great catastrophe!

Wei State.

The capital, the imperial palace!

A Taoist with a vague figure and an ethereal aura stood in the main hall. Dozens of people, including the monarchs and ministers of the Wei Kingdom, all bowed and saluted, showing great respect.

"...The Immortal Master observes the sky at night and speculates that a great chaos in Qingyang is imminent. You must be prepared and wait for the Immortal Order to be issued and the border troops will set off today!"

The monarchs and ministers of the Wei Kingdom bowed their heads and paid homage, saying, "I will obey the immortal order!"

Qi State.

A middle-aged female cultivator stands in the sky, her robes are swaying, and she looks like an immortal.

In the huge square, emperors, generals and ministers knelt down and shouted, "Greetings to the Immortal!"

"The Lord of Qi has listened to the order and brought order to the chaos. The opportunity has arrived to clean up the world. Prepare military affairs immediately without any delay!"

Everyone kowtowed, "I will obey the immortal order!"

And this kind of situation also happened in the Zhongshan Kingdom, Wu Kingdom, and Zhou Kingdom at the same time.

In one day, the five countries are ready to go, like a pack of ferocious wolves, looking at the blue sun in the distance!

…

Long Pavilion.

Zhao Tian received a mysterious visitor. The two discussed it for a long time and finally reached an agreement. After seeing off the guest, he looked melancholy. He stood leaning on the railing and looked at the night of the prosperous imperial capital. He suddenly sighed, "Sir, do you think I am wrong?"

?”

Mr. Yuan stepped out of the shadows and knelt down on one knee, "The building is about to collapse. No human effort can save it. Your Highness endures the humiliation and bear the burden for the sake of the world's livelihood."

"One day, the world will be grateful to His Highness."

Zhao Tian was silent for a while, then suddenly smiled bitterly, "Actually, Gu is not what Mr.

To say it is so noble, the reason why I cooperate with them is because I know it very well."

He took a deep breath and looked somewhere, "If Gu doesn't accept the kindness they offer, my stupid and arrogant brother will definitely tear me into pieces."

"I have no choice...after all, my father and the dean are both old..."

On the same day, the eldest prince's residence was heavily guarded.

In the study room, the lights were on all night.

Although the goals are the same, the ways they choose to achieve their goals are different... and the turmoil in Qingyang Country is more violent for them, the better.

In this way, no matter who becomes the final winner, they will lose their blood and become extremely weak, becoming a controlled puppet.

That night, deep in the imperial palace, the coughing in the Hall of Prayer for Good Harvests became more and more serious.

The palace guards who were guarding outside the palace lowered their heads desperately. They had already smelled some terrible smell in the dark night.

Royal nobles are born to be dazzling and set an example for the world...but the Tian family is also ruthless. When the struggle for power comes, what about father, son and brothers?!

…

The Qingyang Kingdom is about to be stormy. Before the shock comes, the imperial capital will usher in a rare period of calm.

In this calmness, the 400th anniversary of Emperor Wu was approaching. Teachers and students of Emperor Wu were busy and busy. In preparation for this, several fast horses galloped into Beijing in the early morning.

Immediately there were armored frontier troops from all directions, all of whom had weathered faces and cracked lips. It was obvious that they had been without water for several days and nights.

Behind him, there are five flags on his back, making a hunting sound in the strong wind!

"Five Flags of the Frontier Army..." In the teahouse, an old man from the imperial capital shook his hand and broke his cup. "This is the highest level of emergency military information. Is the war coming again?"

Soon, an edict came from the imperial palace, and nobles, civil and military officials hurried there.

The door of the Hall of Prayer for Good Harvests was not opened until it was dark, and the dignitaries of the imperial capital frowned and walked heavily.
To be continued...