Duan Chuan's eyes became unclear. Somehow, the moment he saw the invitation from his senior brother, an unknown premonition suddenly surged in his heart.
It seems...that will be his burial place.
"How is it possible? I am the only sword master in the ten realms. His sword skills are superb. Who can kill me?"
Duan Chuan snorted coldly, forcibly suppressed the discomfort in his heart, raised his foot into his dormitory, and adjusted his breathing and recovered from his injuries.
"Damn..." The third apprentice!
Jiang Deng cursed outside the treasure house, but the last few words were swallowed back into her stomach.
Duan Chuan's powerful sword energy blasted, and Jiang Deng had no power to resist at all, and fell from the top of the Giant Sword Peak.
He hurriedly mobilized the chaotic power in his body, and then controlled the speed of his whereabouts and landed steadily.
Jiang Deng's face was also a little bad.
The third apprentice was seriously injured and his strength was so terrifying. How could she kill the other party?
It seems that she can only wait a month later to go to the Qiming Spirit Realm to participate in the succession ceremony. The scene is big and there are enough people. With the fierce temper of the third disciple, she would provoke a few words and might be able to fight with others.
When the third apprentice and his two-way lose both sides, it is her chance to take action...
Jiang Deng suppressed the restless murderous intent in her heart. In order to let the third apprentice take her to the succession ceremony, she had to complete the homework assigned by the third apprentice.
However, how can the two completely conflicting sword intents, the killing sword intent and the benevolent sword intent, be integrated into a sword move?
Jiang Deng was frowning.
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Ancient Spiritual Realm.
Baili Chengfeng returned to his palace from the sword contest, and took off his clothes and soaked naked in the Chaos Spring.
His eyes were closed, his facial features were clear and refined, and his whole body was as untainted as an ouster.
His head of black hair was scattered above the water, and his white collarbone and half of his chest were vaguely visible under the water. Because it was too holy, it made people unable to afford to have any thoughts of blasphemy...
until--
Whoosh!
The sound of breaking through the air brought by the arrow through the clouds breaks the tranquility here.
Baili Chengfeng suddenly opened his eyes.
In an instant, the air around suddenly became cold!
The arrow heading towards him was frozen directly in mid-air.
Click!
The arrow broke, revealing the letters hidden therein.
"Hey, this seems to be the cloud-piercing arrow that suddenly passed messages between the domain masters?"
A child sounded.
The silver guqin placed beside him turned into a boy. He trotted to the place where the arrow broke, took out the letters and took them back to Baili Chengfeng to see.
"Master, look, it's a letter to you! What is it written in the letter?"
Baili Chengfeng looked at the handwriting on it and murmured to himself: "Invite me to participate in the succession ceremony of the Lord of the Qiming Spiritual Realm?"
The previous chapter asked with a gaze: "Master, are you going to participate?"
Speaking of this, the previous chapter suddenly realized something and replied: "Oh, I forgot, master, you have never liked such crowded parties. You must have pushed them like before, so I will just give the invitation card.
Tear it up!"
As he said that, he had to reach out to tear off the invitation in the previous chapter.
"Slow down."
Baili Chengfeng suddenly made a sound. He took a deep breath and suppressed the entanglement in his heart, as if he had made some huge determination, "I'll go this time."
"Ah? What!"
The previous chapter looked shocked.
Is this still his ultimate fearful master?
"Because, I have a reason to go."
Baili Riding the Wind suddenly smiled, as if after the cold winter, the ice melted and the earth regained its spring.
Obviously, this invitation is not just for him.
The domain masters of the other spiritual realms are also divided, and there are even the domain masters of the demon realms, demon realms and ghost realms, who have also received this invitation.
Seven of them were originally disciples of their mentors, but now, in addition to the four disciples whose mentors have died, there are six more.
I believe that there will definitely be a few going to then.
The grand scene where the masters of all regions gather together is extremely rare. If he goes, he might be able to get the whereabouts of his mentor from these people?
Not only that...
The smile on Baili Chengfeng's face became a little more sincere.
Jiang Deng has now become Duan Chuan’s sword servant, and he will definitely go to the succession ceremony with Duan Chuan at that time.
After a long time, he was finally able to appear in front of Jiang Deng with his original identity...
I wonder if Jiang Deng blamed him for hiding his identity?
Baili Chengfeng's eyes were full of expectations, and the strong emotional fluctuations made him cough subconsciously, and a trace of blood appeared faintly at the corner of his mouth.
However, he still smiled happily.
The previous chapter was completely stunned by the side. Is the master swollen?
Shouldn’t he be sad to cough up blood? Why is he laughing even happier?
It's over, the master is stupid!
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Jiange.
Jiang Deng rose into the air and was about to leave Giant Sword Peak and return to practice in the cave of Liushui Peak.
We will spend this month to improve our cultivation while also solving the homework assigned by the three apprentices.
However, before leaving the Giant Sword Peak, she lowered her head and swept down...
What she saw was a large lake, with the lake water appearing strangely dark blue, and it was filled with tattered swords. Even if it was far away, you could feel the chill from the lake.
Could it be...what is what Chongguangjian said, the third disciple threw it into the Jiuyou Cold Pond that was refined?
Jiang Deng's eyes moved to the lakeside, and saw Bai Sibu squatting by the lake, secretly not knowing what he was doing.
Jiang Deng's mouth curled up a curve.
OK!
Unexpectedly, Bai Sibu did not listen to the third disciple honestly and left Giant Sword Peak.
What did he discover?
Thinking of this, Jiang Deng quickly fell down and appeared quietly behind Bai Sibu.
Bai Sibu was still squatting by the lake.
He stretched out a finger to touch it, and the fingertips immediately condensed into ice. Looking at the frozen fingers, he was in tears, "What's going on? How can you get in?"
He was very sure that this lake was the Jiuyou Han Pond he was looking for, which contained the treasure he had to get. That treasure was the key to resurrecting his mother!
He must get it!
But if you want to get it, you have to enter the bottom of the pond. The lake is too cold and cold, and it is impossible to enter with his physical strength...
Just when Bai Si was so anxious that he was about to scratch his head, he suddenly heard a familiar voice behind him.
"You're here to have diarrhea?"
Bai Sibu turned around quickly and looked at Jiang Deng behind him.
Jiang Deng's face was full of teasing, "It's not easy to be by the lake to protect the environment. If I go and sue the sword master, will he immediately remove your name as a sword servant?"
"You dare!"
Bai Sibu stood up in anger quickly, but after trying to enter the lake several times but failed, his legs had not completely thawed, and he almost staggered to kneel down at Jiang Deng.
Jiang Deng nodded with satisfaction, "Oh, hey, he is such a filial son. He actually wants to kowtow to your mother and me, but this is not something that is not for holidays, so I won't give you a red envelope."