"Perhaps some of you have been to Yaoguang Galaxy, so your concept of Kaiyang Galaxy may still be in the state of Yaoguang Galaxy. In fact, what you see in front of you is Kaiyang Galaxy, a mysterious place all over the planet..."
Just when several people were shocked, Sikong Ying's voice sounded in their ears again.
"Pavilion Master, why are there so many planets here?"
Jiang Lingyue blinked and asked.
"How do I know?"
Sikong Ying smiled bitterly and shook his head, saying: "When the first generation ancestors of Jiange stepped through the galactic storm, they saw this strange planet scene, so they took root here..."
"oh!"
Jiang Lingyue nodded slightly.
Sikong Ying removed the protective light shield, stroked the thin starlight with his hand, and murmured to himself: "The starlight intensity in the galaxy where we are now is higher, and it is very good for quenching the body."
Pan Wu and Leng Wufeng also tried to touch the starlight with their hands, and felt that the starlight cut their hands a little, and couldn't help but be secretly surprised.
After tempering the physical body in this place for a long time, it is hard to imagine how powerful the physical body will be.
If you can comprehend the Seven Great Sword Codes and make further progress in swordsmanship, you will truly be invincible in the world.
At this moment, several people finally knew how powerful Jiange was.
This is the real sword pavilion.
The fairy boat continued to fly, slower than before.
Sikong Ying strolled leisurely, admiring the magnificent starry sky around him, and couldn't help but admire it.
Only when escorting the disciples from this world, he would have the opportunity to come to this place to enjoy the beautiful starry sky.
Opportunities are rare.
Therefore, he also deliberately controlled the speed of the immortal boat to slow down.
Three hours later.
The fairy boat flew above a huge planet and stopped.
"This place is called Jianyang Star. It was named after the first generation ancestor of Jiange. It is now also the headquarters of my Jiange in the world."
Sikong Ying looked at a green planet below and smiled lightly.
Everyone understands.
The fairy boat paused lightly and landed on the planet.
It didn't take long.
This fairy boat landed on an extremely wide square.
"Pavilion Master, why is the spiritual energy here not so strong when we get here?"
Leng Wufeng smiled.
"With the starlight quenching body, why does sword cultivation need so much spiritual energy?"
Sikong Ying laughed and said, jumping up and flying off the fairy boat.
at the same time.
Deputy Pavilion Master Xu and a white-haired man stood in the square early, waiting for everyone.
This white-haired man is at the fifth level of the Divine Emperor Realm. Although his hair is gray, his face is extremely young, as if he is in his early twenties.
"Master Sikong Pavilion, it's been a long journey, thank you for your hard work."
Deputy Pavilion Master Xu clasped his hands in his fists and said with a smile on his face.
“I’ve met Pavilion Master Sikong!”
The white-haired man also smiled softly.
"I've met Deputy Pavilion Master Xu, I've met Hall Master Mo..."
With a smile on his face, Sikong Ying quickly greeted the two of them.
This white-haired man is the master of Fengyun Hall—Mo Canghai.
Sikong Ying knew very well that if Mo Canghai could wait here, he was naturally here for Ye Chen.
He turned around, gestured to the four people behind him, and said with a smile: "Come here quickly!"
Leng Wufeng, Ye Yun and others walked up quickly and came closer.
"Ye Chen, welcome to join our Fengyun Hall, I am the hall leader Mo Canghai!"
Mo Canghai looked at Ye Yun and said with a warm smile.
"Hello, Hall Master Mo!"
Ye Yun returned the favor with a smile.
It seems that this hall master is not easy to do. Mo Canghai is so young, but his hair has already turned gray.
certainly.
This is just Ye Yun's unilateral guess.
Cultivate to this level.
It is also very easy to turn gray hair into black hair.
"Tsk tsk, it turns out that the master of Sikong Ying Pavilion is here..."
There was a fluctuation in the void, and Ning Wuque walked out of it with his hands behind his back.
His face was calm, with a faint smile on his lips.
It seems that the unhappiness of competing with Pavilion Master Xu Fu for Ye Chen has long since disappeared.
When Sikong Ying saw Ning Wuque, his expression changed slightly.
The little dragon just now was taken as a mount by Ye Chen. Strictly speaking, the behavior he approved did not bring face to the God of War Hall.
"Hall Master Ning, I asked Ye Chen to take that little dragon away. You shouldn't give me face, right?"
Sikong Ying clasped his hands into his fists and laughed deliberately.
"No, it's just a little dragon in the God King realm. This hall master hasn't taken it seriously yet..."
Ning Wuque laughed loudly, looked at Ye Yun and said: "Besides, being acquired by such a swordsman monster, Ye Chen, is not a waste of money."
"Thank you very much, Master Ning."
Sikong Ying thanked him and finally breathed a sigh of relief.
This Ning Wuque still gave him enough face.
Pavilion Master Xu Fu's eyes flickered, looking at Ning Wuque's side face, he snorted secretly.
Naturally, he saw clearly the battle that took place at that time.
That dragon is not important, after all, the realm is too low, and any disciple sent by Jiange is better than him.
But that mysterious bead was an incredible treasure, and Ning Wuque was so shameless that he snatched it away.
The War God Hall has always been arrogant and domineering in their actions. In the world, no one dares to do anything to them, and no one dares to speak out if they are angry.
After all, Lu Buqun stood behind the God of War Hall.
The powerful deputy head of the cabinet is arbitrary and arbitrary, and everyone must avoid his edge.
At this time, there was another wave in the void.
Two men from the Divine Emperor Realm came together.
Ning Wuque glanced at the visitor, smiled lightly, and didn't care.
"I have met the two hall masters."
Sikong Ying said hello with a smile on his face and cupped his fists.
These two men are Du Zimo, the master of Xuanwu Hall, and Tang Xiuwen, the master of Broken Star Hall.
The strength of Broken Star Hall is higher than that of Xuanwu Hall; the strength of Xuanwu Hall and Fengyun Hall are about the same.
In the world of the sword pavilion, the four combat organizations that fight against strange creatures are these four sword halls.
"Let's come over and take a look..."
Du Zimo nodded to everyone, and then smiled softly.
"I heard that one of the four has been selected into Fengyun Hall, and there are three left. I, Broken Star Hall, also want to find a spot!"
Tang Xiuwen laughed heartily, not hiding his intentions.
Looking at these big shots, Pan Wu was surprised and happy.
I didn't expect that they would be so popular when they first arrived in the world, and all the hall masters would come.
Leng Wufeng was the same, feeling a little excited.
Ning Wuque turned around, ignored the other three hall masters, and said with a smile: "You three little guys, are any of you willing to join our God of War Hall?"
"I do!"
Pan Wu said loudly.
Leng Wufeng next to him moved his mouth but said nothing.
Originally, he wanted to join the God of War Hall, but when he saw two hall masters staring at him with eager eyes, he didn't dare to speak.
If he also chooses to join the God of War Hall, wouldn't it be a loss of face if the other two hall masters return empty-handed?
"good!"
Ning Wuque glanced at Pan Wu and nodded with a satisfied expression.
"You come with me!"
Ning Wuque waved his sleeves, and a ray of light rolled up Panwu and disappeared.
Now that the other two hall masters had also come to the square, he was too embarrassed to take them all away, so he asked for a spot.
After all, the War God Hall was already too strong, and the remaining two talents were average, so Ning Wuque didn't take a fancy to them.
"I would like to join the Broken Star Hall."
Leng Wufeng took a step forward and suddenly said.
"Very good, you will be glad for your choice!"
Tang Xiuwen grinned, rolled up Leng Wufeng and disappeared.
The only person at the scene who had not made a choice was Jiang Lingyue.
Du Zimo looked at Jiang Lingyue expectantly.
This little girl also has a good talent in swordsmanship, and he is very satisfied with her.
"I would like to join Fengyun Hall."
Jiang Lingyue mustered up her courage and lowered her voice.
