Chapter 873: Temple of Heavenly Sword

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Chapter 873: Heavenly Sword Palace
"Ok?"
The man in yellow whispered, his footsteps paused, and he suddenly looked back. Within sight, the slightly familiar back was disappearing quickly.
"Seven true spirits ... six true spirits ..."
He whispered lightly in his mouth for a moment. The man in the yellow clothes suddenly remembered when he had met the man. The next moment, his two eyes turned to the front and landed on Nie Kun, not far away. Color emerged: "Brother Nie, he ..."
"Yes, my room is indeed occupied by him!" Nie Kun smiled as he knew what the other party wanted to say.
"what?"
Although I have realized this just now, but at this moment I heard Nie Kun speak with my own ears, in the eyes of the man in the yellow clothes, there is shock and unbelievable shock. How could a monk with seven spirits practice on the fifth floor of Shige? "
"Brother Lugar, I felt strange at first, but I had to believe him when I saw him come out of my room."
Nie Kun smiled with emotion.
Lujia was extremely shocked: "The pressure on the fifth floor of this stone pavilion is so strong that even ordinary monks in the Yuan Dynasty can't bear it, how did he do it?"
"I do not know either."
Nie Kun shook his head and smiled. "I don't need to know this. I just need to know. His surname is Tang Minghuan, that's enough."
After all, Nie Kun is already a figure like electricity, rushing out of the round platform shield, but in the blink of an eye, his figure has entered the stone house.
"Tang Huan?"
Lujia muttered the name in doubt, and after a brief moment, he was shocked and couldn't help but exclaim, "The Silver Sword disciple who has just joined the Wind Department for a few days, Tang Huan?" Why not hold your room occupied.
In recent days, Tang Huan's name has spread through the entire city of Yanyang, and has spread very quickly among the disciples of "Pure Yang Jianzong".
Chunyang Jianzong has hundreds of refining divisions.
Among these people, there are twenty-one masters of the refiner, ten low-level heaven craftsmen, three middle-level heaven craftsmen, and only one high-level heaven craftsman.
Among the fourteen sky craftsmen, the high-level sky craftsman Meng Xingchun's success rate of forging low-level sky soldiers is pretty good, but the chance of appearing superb weapons is pitifully small, and that person is the "Pure Sun Sect" Elders, easily do not forge weapons for disciples of Jianzong.
As for the other 13 middle-level and low-level skysmiths, none seems to be able to forge the best weapons.
Under such circumstances, the preciousness of a refiner who can forge a large number of high-end low-level heaven soldiers can be imagined, especially that person can also forge a high-end low-level heaven soldier with "sea heart stone". Even Meng Xingchun, a high-level craftsman, may not be able to do it.
A low-level heaven craftsman with such a powerful skill has joined the Junyang Jianzong. If he can have a good relationship with him, the future weapons will basically not have to worry.
However, Tang Huan is only a monk in the realm of spirits. Those disciples of Jin Jian have always been high above them. As a result, the room was occupied by Tang Huan. For Nie Kun, not only was it a bad thing, but he had given him the opportunity to make Tang Huan.
It's no wonder that guy not only didn't have Tang Huan's trouble, but smiled.
"Tang Huan ..."
Lujia glanced enviously at the stone house where Nie Kun was. After a while, he continued to move forward and stepped out of the shield ...
...
The conditions inside the stone pavilion are the same as they were a few days ago.
On the first round platform, there are still long lines, and many real spiritual monks are waiting here quietly for the opportunity to enter the stone house. Tang Huan didn't make any more stoppages, but glanced conditionedly for a few glances, then quickly entered the archway and left this space.
"It seems that those things I have done in Yijianshanzhuang have given me a lot of fame, but this is not enough. The current fame is limited to the seven disciples of 'Pure Yang Jianzong' between."
Tang Huan thought of teleportation.
His plan is actually very simple. If he can make his name known, let Fengming, Shanshan and others know his existence, even if they haven't reunited for a while, they can settle down. In addition, he still had a little hope in his heart, and it was this reputation that led his mother.
With his current strength, even Haizhou can't go, let alone a celestial being more distant than the Hai.
"While improving your strength, you need to be as famous as possible!"
Tang Huan breathed a sigh of relief, stopped quietly, and stared at it. At the edge of the square, two figures suddenly appeared, walking towards himself in a leisurely pace, but the speed was extremely fast, just one or two Two breaths of effort, only two dozen meters apart.
"what?"
Tang Huan whispered in surprise.
The two of them, one wearing a black robe, had white hair and clear looks, and the other had a white robe with white hair. They were extremely young, but it was Zhuo Dongqing, the secretary of southern Yanzhou. After he returned from the Snake Tribe Cave City, Zhuo Dongqing had left the Tiger tribe, but he did not expect to meet him here.
In addition, Tang Huan has a faint feeling, Zhuo Dongqing and the old man in black are likely to come to this "heart sword stone pavilion" to find themselves.
"Little brother, don't come here."
Still a distance away, Zhuo Dongqing smiled and opened his mouth, and then pointed at the old man in black and introduced, "Little brother, this is Elder Zhaozhao!"
"Have met Senior Zhuo! Senior Senior!"
Tang Huan came to God, bowed his hands, and smiled.
"I didn't expect to disappear for such a little time. Little brother, your cultivation has been elevated to the seventh level of the true spirit, and we have joined our 'Pure Yang Sect', which is really gratifying."
Zhuo Dongqing's eyebrows have an indescribable appreciation. "Little brother, gossip less, first go with me to the 'Sky Sword Hall'."
"Tianjian Hall?"
Tang Huan's eyes flashed in shock.
According to Hu Can's memory, the "Tianjian Hall" seems to be the place where the suzerain and the seven elders discuss. Generally, the monks of "Pure Yang Jianzong" must not allow or enter ... The rules of the "Sword Palace" have not changed for two thousand years.
I just do n’t know why I called myself there?
"Tang Huan, don't worry, it's just that the elder and his elders and the seven elders want to talk to you." Wu Zhaofusu smiled.
"Senior Zhuo, Senior Yun, you know what they want to talk to me?" Tang Huan said with some headaches.
"Not a bad thing," Zhuo Dongqing said with a smile.
"..."
This sentence is very familiar to me. When he first took him to the chief ancestor Hulie when he was in the tiger tribe Fengshen Valley, he seemed to say the same.
No matter what the purpose of the suzerain and the seven elders, it is to respond!