Chapter 384: Pavilion of Heavenly Sword

Qin Tianjian.
After a storm in Apocalypse City, Qin Tianjian left the incident alone, as if nothing had happened. Those who should practice swords should practice swords, those who should catch butterflies and those who should catch butterflies, those who should read books, and those who should read books are at ease.
Xie Xuan and Qi Tianchen were sitting on the Tian Pavilion, playing chess. Xie Xuan dropped a black piece and smiled: "This time when the Apocalypse City is in danger, you haven't gone to the palace to protect His Majesty the Emperor. Will you not be blamed?"
"Back then, Xueyue's sword was forced into Apocalypse City. It came with the intent to kill. I naturally need shelter. This time the Langya Army broke into the city, but there were other people who wanted to kill. I tested that little prince beforehand. , Your Majesty will not be sick." Qi Tianchen shook the whisk, then suddenly turned his head, "The distinguished guest is here again."
"I'm afraid it's because of that." Xie Xuan said quietly.
Qi Tianchen yawned, "I'm already an old man, and the deadline is approaching, so I can't control these nosy matters."
"The national teacher is joking. The national teacher has completed the half-step profound realm. I am afraid that it will not be difficult to live another Jiazi." Xie Xuan shook his head.
"Who would have thought that Lu Zhang Church would die so early?" Qi Tianchen seemed to have something in his words.
Xie Xuan's expression also became serious: "What happened?"
"Do you know that King Yong'an and the others went to immortal mountains overseas to find immortals?" Qi Tianchen asked suddenly.
"Naturally know that I was referring to that road." Xie Xuan nodded.
"The immortal on the sea is my junior brother Mo Yi. He has cultivated into the Ascension Profound Realm, half man and half immortal, but because of past obsessions, he has entered the Ghost and Wonderland. The same person who entered the Ascension Profound Realm is not his. Opponent, I flew thousands of miles to help out with the formation of seeking dragons. In the end, although I suppressed his demons, I also suffered a lot of backlash." Qi Tianchen sighed.
"Master, they are here." Zitong and Feixuan brought the guests up.
Xiao Se, Lei Wujie, and Li Fansong who happened to meet downstairs.
"National Teacher." They bowed their heads respectfully, "Mr. Xie."
"His Royal Highness Yongan, why did you visit today?" Qi Tianchen patted Zitong's head after asking, "You can go out and continue playing."
"It's still for my friend's matter, I want to ask the national teacher for help." Xiao Se said.
"That monk?" Qi Tianchen was not surprised, "Mr. Xie Xuan already said how to save him last time."
"Yes. We understand the way of healing, and we get what we want, but a few days ago, in front of the palace gate, I really saw him take a palm. Only then did I understand what this happened. It's not that simple. . At least for this friend today, none of us will be his opponent. In Apocalypse City, the person who can hold him is probably only the national teacher." Xiao Se said.
Xie Xuan raised his eyebrows: "Am I not an opponent?"
"It's true." Lei Wujie said, "The Immortal Angry Sword once fought him, not his opponent. At that time, Immortal Angry Sword, I, Lan Yuehou, plus two fathers-in-law Jinwei and Jinyu, still Can't stop him."
"That big demon can't beat him? Although I am confident that my swordsmanship is extraordinary, I dare not claim to be better than Yan Zhantian. So, I am not the opponent of the unintentional monk." Xie Xuan said flatly, in a tone of voice. But there is no frustration.
Qi Tianchen sighed lightly: "But I am afraid that I am not his opponent now." He flicked the dust and swept away at Xiao Se.
Xiao Se was taken aback, stretched out a palm, and met the whisk.
Only then did he discover how majestic Qi Tianchen's breath was, and still had a majestic and immortal aura, but it seemed to be intermittent and unsustainable. He finally understood that after the Peerless World War I that day, Qi Tianchen had been seriously injured irreversibly. Today, he is still looking strong on the surface, but in fact the internal breath has been damaged and time is running out.
"Guo Shi..." Xiao Se was taken aback for a moment.
"Everything in the world has cause and effect. Don't worry, I still have one thing to do. I won't die yet." Qi Tianchen smiled.
"It's a pity that Senior Mo Yi and City Lord Baili are still in big dreams. Who else in this world can save Wuxin." Lei Wujie sighed.
"Without me, there is no Baili City Lord, but you still have yourself." Qi Tianchen smiled, "Is it because the recent wind and cloud in Apocalypse City have eroded your spirit? Your Royal Highness Yongan has never only believed in yourself."
Xiao Se was taken aback, his eyes lit up: "Guo Shi means..."
"Although Wuxin is strong, can he enter the Profound Realm of Ascension?" Qi Tianchen asked again.
Xiao Se shook his head: "It's still unattainable."
"That's not it. If you enter the Profound Realm of the Ascension, you won't be able to surpass him." Qi Tianchen smiled, "It's really not good, it should be almost the same as me."
"What are you talking about?" Lei Wujie was confused, "If it's as simple as getting into the Profound Realm, wouldn't all the world be masters? City Lord Sikong and Mr. Xie Xuan can't do it, so how can we do it? "
"No, there is a very simple way." Xiao Se said suddenly.
Xie Xuan smiled slightly: "It's interesting."
North from the palace, sword pavilion.
The sword pavilion is enshrined in the famous swords of the Beili imperial family in the past dynasties, which are usually guarded by father-in-law Jinwei. Although this is only a loft for storing swords in name, it is actually the most dangerous place in the palace and the last shelter built by the Xiao family. It is said that this place is easy to defend and hard to attack, and the organs are densely covered. Only the descendants of the throne and the swordsman know the secrets.
And Xiao Lingchen, the Langya King who had just left the Pingqing Temple, stood outside the gate of the sword pavilion.
"His Majesty, now Your Majesty allows His Highness to walk around in the palace at will, but this sword pavilion... please be careful." The attendant accompanying him was a little trembling.
"What are you careful? Jin Wei is dead, this sword pavilion, if it were me, would be burnt." Xiao Lingchen sneered, opened the door and stepped in.
The sword pavilion was extremely dark, with only a few faint candlelights shining, but a closer look revealed the deep cold light. The famous swords were enshrined as if they were ranked and placed on the shelf, majestic and gloomy. Xiao Lingchen glanced over them one by one, as if looking for something.
In the darkness, several figures moved.
"Is this the legendary sword slave?" Xiao Lingchen looked at those who had not yet appeared in the shadows, "I want to take a sword from here today, is it feasible?"
"The sword needs to respond, we are fine." In the darkness, a dumb voice answered him.
"Then I ask you, which sword is the best here?" Xiao Lingchen asked.
"Hao Rong. His sword is the number one sword of righteousness in the world, and the sword of Jianxin Tomb ranks eighth."
"Whose sword was it once?"
"Beili Dadu, Langya King Xiao Ruofeng."
Xiao Lingchen nodded, suddenly stretched out his hand, and shouted angrily: "Hao!"