Chapter 1732: Want this sword

The sun was sinking in the west, the Akashi lamps and lanterns were dim, and the scene of the evening street in Liantai City was peaceful, and two young figures were walking slowly along the street between the shadows.
Then the voice of the girl Yi'er continued:
"The Central Plains, the land of the Supreme Profound Land, is now in constant chaos. With our uncle running away during this time, there are few places as peaceful as this lotus city. I just don't know how long this peaceful appearance will last.
"It's almost dusk at this time. Uncle He has not yet returned. Brother Dingshan, can you find a place for dinner?"
After Yi'er's questioning words fell, Li Dingshan, who remained unchanged, nodded and said in response:
"Then listen to the younger sister, find a place to eat first."
After he finished speaking, Li Dingshan raised his head and stared at the front with eyes without any pupils. For some reason, the gaze from Li Dingshan's extremely weird eyes seemed to carry the magic of insight into everything.
At the next breath, Li Dingshan, with his brows slightly frowned, continued to speak after thinking for a while:
"As the saying goes, under the cover of the nest, how can you finish the egg, if the war breaks out, this Baolian sword field will naturally not be able to protect itself.
"Junior Sister Yi, I don't know the Qinglian Sword Sect you mentioned before, what's the specific matter?"
As soon as this remark came out, the smile under the hat of Yi'er became stronger, and she muttered softly:
"It turns out that Senior Brother Dingshan likes to listen to this kind of news.
The mumble sound fell, and the girl Yi'er stretched out her hand to straighten the long sword behind her, and the clear explanation continued:
"I also heard my uncle talk on the road. When the Qinglian Sword Sect was at its peak, it was known as a hundred thousand sword immortals, and its sharp edge covered the sky and the sun. Even if the fairy palace collapsed back then, those top sword immortals were missing. Still left a very solid family background.
"In other words, at that time, besides the Central Shangguo, which inherited the Xianting Sacred Palace, this Qinglian Sword Sect was ranked second."
After the girl Yi'er finished speaking, she turned her head and stared at Li Dingshan, who was not handsome, but her extremely good-looking profile, with a sighing voice came out again:
"However, the development of the whole world and everything is always full of variables. Brother Dingshan, you know that seemingly powerful existences are often the first to die out, and the ambitious Qinglian Sword Sect cannot escape such fate.
"It was finally strangled by the Holy Court and the Xuemei Shangguo. It is said that the series of battles were extremely tragic. If there were no subsequent North Sea battles, this battle to destroy the Qinglian Sword Sect might be better known.
"The Holy Court also relied on this battle to determine the universe and become an existence that no one dared to provoke in one fell swoop, while the Qinglian Sword Sect was broken up alive and split into the four major swords that dominate the Baolian Sword Field. Zong.
"Since then, Jianzong has been in a slump and has never been merged for tens of thousands of years. It has always been in a state of loose sand."
Perhaps it was because she said too much in one breath, Yi'er coughed slightly, and then Li Dingshan's steady questioning sounded in her ears:
"So the Lotus Sword Sect in the city where we live is one of the four splits?"
"Yes, the strength of the Lotus Terrace Sword Sect is not weak, and this time, it is also the uncle invited by the Lotus Terrace Sword Sect."
Yi'er's voice fell, and a huge restaurant gradually appeared in front of the two.
This restaurant is very conspicuous, a large section higher than the surrounding buildings, and at the same time, on the open space in front of the restaurant, there is a green lotus platform with a huge sword inserted upside down on the lotus platform, which looks extraordinary.
Then Yi'er's eyes lit up and she pointed her finger at the restaurant in front, and her voice came out:
"The former convenience is the restaurant belonging to Sword Sect of Lotus Terrace. My stomach is grunting with hunger, Brother Dingshan, where do you and I go to eat?"
"please!"
Li Dingshan's response was still concise and not sloppy. Although her words were brief, the big eyes under the hat of Yi'er were still narrowed and she was full of smiles.
Love doesn't know where it originated, but it never ends!
After more than a hundred breaths, in the Lotus Terrace restaurant, the two girls Yier and Li Dingshan slowly stepped into the entrance. This restaurant belongs to the industry of Lotus Terrace Jianzong and is also the main exchange place for sword repairs in the city.
Therefore, as soon as the two of them stepped in, a hustle and bustle came directly, and in the lobby on the first floor, a large number of monks with swords were eating and communicating, and their voices sounded one after another:
"As you can know, recently another major event has happened in the southern part of the Central Plains in the land of the profound mystery."
"Now the situation in our Taixuan Land is chaotic, and major events happen every day. Could it be that the two forces are fighting again?"
As soon as this remark came out, the monk who was the first to speak shook his head and was not polite. He directly placed the long sword in his hand on the desk, sat down, raised his voice and continued to preach:
"You should know that my brother-in-law is one of the core disciples of the Lotus Sword Sect. Originally, it was inconvenient to talk more because the news has not been delivered, but it is fast too, so it’s okay to tell you, it’s absolutely shocking. Big news."
As soon as this remark came out, it attracted the attention of people around, and they all spoke:
"This fellow Taoist, you just talked about the South, but is it related to the recent uproar of Xuemei Shangguo?"
When the words fell, the echoes of the people around continued to sound:
"This Xuemei Upper Monarch died, and the domestic princess took the lead in the split, and even let out a remark, saying that she has a quarter of the teleportation network.
"But everyone in the world doesn't believe it. After all, this is a teleportation circle. The Holy Court and other big forces have tried their best to search for so many years, but no progress has been made. How can it be in the hands of a princess of the kingdom? It is probably the latter. Human tricks."
"Yes, the teleportation circle is the secret of the fairy palace, and it can be obtained at will!"
Just as the opinions of the people around him were divergent, on the second floor of the restaurant box, there was a young sword repairman in a purple brocade, sitting by the window, holding a wine glass in his hand, and looking down indifferently.
Although this person has a handsome complexion, his eyes are full of jealousy, and there is also a faint disdain in the eyes of everyone below.
And beside him, a long sword with purple runes lingered, even if it had not been unsheathed, it seemed that there was a roar of thunder that kept coming out.
There were quite a few people in the whole box, all of them sword repairmen wearing purple robes, but they were all extremely respectful, watching the young man by the window carefully.
Then an elderly sword repairer stepped forward and said softly:
"Young Sect Master, there has just been news from the Sect Master that there have been differences in the talks between the four major sword sects, and it will take some time to resolve, so that you can settle down in this restaurant for the time being."
When this word came out, the young Sect Master stretched out his slender fingers and continued to play with the wine glass in his hand, and a casual voice came out:
"I see, Mr. Lei, but these ants are chattering below, and the noisy Young Master's ear hurts."
When the voice fell, a trace of embarrassment appeared on the old Jianxiu's face in the back. As soon as he wanted to speak, he heard the young master in purple clothes suddenly brought a greedy voice and continued to pass on:
"Old Lei, arrange someone, this young master wants the sword behind this person!"
Following the gaze of the purple-clothed young man, it was Yi'er who had just entered the restaurant!