Chapter 1872: 破山剑宗

Broken Mountain Swordsman, one of the three sects of the sword domain, controls twenty-three cities in the sword field, hundreds of villages and towns, occupying the Baijianfeng of the source of the broken mountain state, is the sword of the broken mountain state Repair the most cherished holy place.
"Ye predecessors, the front is the hundred Jianfeng, and my broken mountain swords are in the deepest of Baijianfeng!"
Hua Da elders are like younger generations, standing beside Ye Chenfeng, pointing to the front of the thick clouds, the mountains and peaks are disorderly, overlapping the Bai Jianfeng, respectfully said.
"Well, this hundred Jianfeng is indeed a good place to practice!"
Looking at the swaying Baijianfeng, feeling the rich aura of the air floating in the air, Ye Chenfeng nodded lightly.
On the way to the broken mountain Jianzong warship, Ye Chenfeng asked a lot of valuable information from the population of Huo Da elders.
And Elder Huo also intends to reveal the idea that the broken mountain Jianzong wants to recruit Ye Chenfeng as the chief guest. Although Ye Chenfeng did not agree, his ambiguous attitude still makes the grandfather Huo happy and saw it. Hope for the morning breeze.
"Ye brothers, I will finally wait for you!"
Elder Huo Da told the sect of the Broken Mountain Swordsman about the change of Baijiancheng early and told him the existence of Ye Chenfeng.
When the questioning day was known, Ye Chenfeng was so excited when he condensed his ancestral spirits. Not only did he not be angry with the death of Wan’s pride, but he, like the elders of Huo Da, had the idea of ​​framing the leaves of the morning wind, so Knowing the news that Ye Chenfeng entered the mountain, he lowered his posture and personally welcomed him.
"Ye's predecessor, this is my ruined sect of the sect of the mountain!" After walking down the warship, Elder Huo explained immediately.
"There is a question about the Lord of Heaven and the Lord!"
Looking at wearing a black animal skin robes, the national character face, the eyes are full of gods, the body exudes a strong swordsmanship, and Chen Chenfeng finds that he is not a six-star master, but a half-grandfather It is only a step away from breaking through the realm of one star road.
"Haha, Ye brothers are very polite, come here, please!" I asked the day to laugh, seemingly heroic.
Seeing Ye Chenfeng’s first look, he found that Ye Chenfeng was plain and plain, and there was nothing special about it. But looking carefully at Ye Chenfeng, he found that Ye Chenfeng seemed to be a mist, so that he had a look. Impervious feeling, could not help but look at Ye Chenfeng high.
"Ye brothers, I don't know where you are from?"
Breaking the day, Ye Chenfeng ushered in the temple of the broken mountain, and ordered him to pour a cup of fragrant tea, and asked.
"Because the family has a life, I will not let me reveal the origins!" Ye Chenfeng drank a reiki of tea, and made up a reason.
"Teacher!"
Breaking the day and other people’s eyes brightened, confirming many of their previous speculations.
Because the gates of the sword domain were blocked, and Ye Chenfeng cultivated into a ancestral sword spirit, they did not think about it. Ye Chenfeng came from the outside world.
"Ye brothers, I have a ruthless invitation, I don't know how you look at it?" The questioning day quickly exchanged with the high-level voices of the broken mountain swordsmen, revealing a faint smile.
"Ask the Lord of the Heavens please say!"
Ye Chenfeng put down the teacup in his hand and looked at the heavenly road with a sincere smile.
"Ye brothers, I think you should know that in the next year or so, the sword field will hold a battle for the sword palace, and this battle is extremely important for my broken mountain swords. If I break the mountain sword, I can win the battle. In the advanced stage of the sword palace, we can get a lot of resources that we dream of."
But in the three tribes, the strength of my ruined swordsmanship is only in the middle of the game. It is very difficult to win the squad. So I want to ask the Ye brothers to be the chief guest of the ruins of Jianshan, representing me. Zong participates in the battle for the sword palace!"
"But the Ye brothers, you can rest assured that whether you succeed or fail, I will definitely report you to the broken mountain swords!"
"This..."
Ye Chenfeng’s heart is moving, but his face is hesitant.
"Ye brothers, you don't have any concerns, become the chief guest of my ruins, we will not only restrain you from freedom, but also provide you with a lot of cultivation resources to help you further enhance your strength!"
Speaking, the day of the question was taken out, the size of an egg, the whole body was red, and the spar with red light was placed on the table of the Eight Immortals next to Ye Chenfeng.
"Sword Art!"
Looking at the red spar on the table, Ye Chenfeng immediately recognized it, this is a very precious and precious, the god-level master concise the life of the Taoist crystal.
Although Sheng Jianjing is not very useful to him, but there is a holy sword in the sword field, there must be Zu Jianjing who is very important to him.
"Well, if you ask Tianzong to give me two more holy swords, I will be your guest of the ruins of the mountain, and you will participate in the battle of the sword palace that will be held in Tianjianshan!" Ye Chenfeng Seemingly hesitated, and finally decided: "But I will only stay in your mountain for three years, and I must leave after three years."
"Okay, then let's say a word!"
Although the three holy swordsmans are quite distressed, they are a big master who condenses the sword spirit of the ancestors. It still makes him feel value for money, and he has taken out two holy swords. , gave Ye Chenfeng.
"Elder Huo, the speedy person will vacate Yan Jianfeng and give it to the leaves, and without my order, no one can disturb the leaves to offer cultivation!"
"Yes, sovereign!"
Elder Huo’s face full of smiles, immediately arranged for the person to trim the famous mountain peak Yan Jianfeng of Bai Jianfeng and gave it to Ye Chenfeng.
"Master, what do you think is the strength of this leaf morning wind?"
When Ye Chenfeng followed the elders of Huo Da to Yan Jianfeng, a man wearing a gray robe with white hair and red face appeared in the temple of the mountain, and immediately asked the day to come forward and whispered.
"This leaf morning wind is very horrible, it should be like you and me, it is a master of semi-ancestry, but he condenses the sword spirit of the ancestors, the attack power is above you and me!" The old lord of the broken mountain swords, The sound of the broken sword in the semi-ancesical realm is low.
"The master, do you think this person is reliable?"
"I still can't see it now, but this risk is worth taking. If this person is really willing to take part in the battle of the sword palace for me, we have three masters and half ancestors, and we have the opportunity to force the four forces to win. Advanced is the sword palace!"
The advanced sword palace is also the sword of breaking the sword. It is the key to breaking through the ancestral world. In order to become a master of the ancestors, they decided to take risks and put the bet on Ye Chenfeng.
"But ask the sky, we must be careful to guard against this morning wind. All his whereabouts, we must monitor. Once I find out that he has any misconduct, he must be eradicated!"
"I understand the master, as long as he does not leave my mountain sect, I can control his life and death by the power of the ancestral land!" Nodded and nodded.
"Right, let the moon and night try him, see if he is obsessed with female color? If he is interested in the moon, then give him the month, so that we can better monitor him. !" broke the sword proposed.
"Good!"