Chapter 1822: Long Xiaoying the Emperor

With the gradual weakening of the turbulent air outside the city of Liantai, the billowing darkness began to accelerate to envelop the vast central plains.
However, the changes in the night surroundings were difficult for a sword repairman outside the pavilion to take into account, because they were intertwined with an indescribable emotion in the sea of ​​knowledge at this time.
From beginning to end, the young emperor from Daxia, from the far north, did not show too much grandeur, nor did he give people a kind of incomparable power like the previous raging Shengting Wugong overhaul. Invincible posture.
The only thing that shot was Liang Po's understatement of tearing open the kendo cage.
But for some reason, they would feel that the back figure in front of them, which was walking outwards, was getting bigger and bigger and more stalwart, directly occupying the space between the world and the earth.
"It always feels a little weird, as if something is missing?"
The muttering voice came from Jianxiu's mouth outside the pavilion, and then one of them thought slightly and continued to speak in a low voice:
"Perhaps the Lord of the North is too young, or maybe he doesn't wear that majestic emperor robe that everyone can worship.
"This makes us subconsciously think that the king of the north is just an ordinary young man, and the entire Qinglian Sword Sect is overwhelmed by such an ordinary young man, and even has to be softened. If you replace it with anyone else, you will feel uncomfortable in your heart."
As soon as the words came out, the faces of the people around who heard the words condensed, and finally they nodded and said in agreement:
"That's the truth. In fact, the young man in white is right. After all, it's the difference in his own strength, hey."
After this sigh fell, another low voice immediately sounded:
"This Daxia is so mysterious that even the Lord of Daxia dared to go to the banquet alone with only two of them. You may wish to think about its strength hidden behind the thick fog, what is it?"
"That's really hard to say, but Guanliantai Sword Sovereign is always careful, even if you force Leilian Sword Sovereign to look at it, it will definitely not be too weak.
"And on the other hand, Guangguang's ability to easily tear open the law of sword intent outside the cage of the sword pavilion shows that it is at least a powerful overhaul."
"Sometimes the more mysterious, the more people dare not act rashly. Regardless of whether this new overlord of the North is really so strong, after this storm, my Baolian sword will surely make endless waves again."
With a sighing voice, it came out of an old Jianxiu's mouth, and then for some reason, he began to notice the darker and darker night around him, and with a lonely voice, it came out again:
"This time, Sword Sovereign Lotus Terrace succumbed to the soft request for peace. If this incident spreads to the outside, it will inevitably damage the face of Qinglian Sword Sect, and it will also make a large number of cultivators in the sect resent.
"If Liantai Zun can't come up with a convincing explanation, this time I am afraid it is not good. The time for the Baolian Sword Field to join the sect is still too short, as short as the sword repairs of each branch, there is still a huge gap. .
"The holy court is raging like an uninhabited state, and here is bowing to Da Xia again. Many sword repairmen have begun to doubt that this unity is still not correct."
As soon as the old Jianxiu's voice fell, another high-level swordsman on the side released his hand from the hilt behind his back and responded:
"In fact, this is the consequence of the shaking of Jianxin. Our swordsman, once the Jianxin is shaken, we will fall into the vicious circle of self-denial. This is a big taboo."
After he finished speaking, the sword repairman raised his head and continued to watch the young figure walking out of the carriage not far away, and his voice continued:
"In fact, Ben Xiu also hopes that Daxia can show a crushing strength. The creatures in the world are actually very strange. Once the opponent's strength is too much stronger than himself, he will not shake his Dao heart.
"At the same time, it can also dispel the doubts of the rest of the sect about the decision of the Liantai Zun, and maintain the unity within the Qinglian Jianzong."
As soon as he said this, Old Jianxiu frowned, and some sharp voice sounded:
"Confused, I think your Jianxin is also distorted, so you have such an absurd idea."
As soon as the old Jianxiu's words fell, the black-clad Sword Master walked out of the sword pavilion where the light of the runes was gradually dissipating, and then the latter looked ahead with his old eyes, and suddenly said:
"Your Majesty the Lord of the North, it's getting late now. Why don't you go to Liantai City not far away to rest for a night?"
The voice of the black-clothed old woman spread far away under the dim night, making the doubts on the face of a sword repairer even more intense, and even a series of extremely dissatisfied cold snorts appeared.
Afterwards, Zhao Yu, who walked towards the wagon on the side of the straight road, stopped and slowly turned around. His majestic and steady gaze shot through the ebony eyes, and looked at the Lotus Terrace Sword Master in the distance.
A trace of appreciation appeared in Zhao Yu's black eyes. It is true that regardless of Qinglian Jianzun's previous decision, this black-clothed old woman is a rare person who sees the situation more thoroughly.
"At this age, I have already taken the so-called honor, disgrace, and dignity low. I only know that if I offend this northern realm today, it means that it will be difficult to move in the north in the future.
"That is to break the path of sword repair in the world. I can't bear this sin, and you can't bear it either."
A low voice lingered in the ears of the other three sword masters in the pavilion, and then a smile appeared on the face of the lotus platform, and he saluted the front, and continued to speak loudly:
"This Liantai City is not far ahead, and the first time your country has come to Taixuan Central Plains, it must be extremely unfamiliar with the route. It just so happens that my Qinglian Sword Sect also needs to go to participate in the World Taoist Association, and I can also go with him tomorrow. It can be regarded as the friendship of a landlord."
The voice from Liantai Zun fell, and along with a Jian Xiu beside him, he continued to interweave his gaze on Zhao Yu's body in front of him.
However, Zhao Yu's complexion remained unchanged, and then the young emperor gently shook his head, and the emperor said:
"Thank you for the kindness of Liantai. This world will be held soon. It is better to leave overnight. As for the place to stay, Daxia naturally has a way."
When the Di Yin fell, Zhao Yu slowly raised his right hand under all eyes, spreading his five fingers, and then lightly shook it under the doubtful gaze.
After an instant, above the dark night sky of Baolian Sword Ground, a dazzling light flashed like a thunder snake. The dazzling light did not dissipate directly after the piercing, but left an extremely bright light on the spot.
Then the entire pitch-black sky started from this shining light that penetrated the void, slowly cracking outwards, looking from the bottom up, it was like the dark night, slowly being pulled away under the action of a vast and mighty force.
"It cracked, and the sky above the night sky was torn apart. What's behind this?"
With the sudden appearance of the shocking world, countless sword repairers raised their heads, opened their mouths and exclaimed, and then in their sight, the existence behind the night slowly revealed the true appearance.
The first to catch the eye is the five-headed horrible figure covering the sky with open wings. They have scales that are darker than the night, and at the same time, the infinite dragon power that burns like black flames is directly overwhelmed.
"Dragon, it turned out to be a dragon!"
After Billowing Longwei rushed towards his face, countless sword repairmen made a strange cry at the same time.
At the next breath, the five ancient black dragons standing in the void, while bowing their heads, facing the chaotic sword repair below, they opened their mouths and let out a earth-shattering dragon roar:
"Roar!"
To greet the emperor of Great Xia with the shocking dragon roar.