Although no one thought that Yao Ruoyu, who had only sixth level cultivation, could defeat the Sword Saint's Sect, when the alien sect suddenly exploded and defeated Yao Ruoyu in an instant, there were inevitably sighs of dissatisfaction around him.

Yao Ruoyu can be defeated, and the other sect can win. This is no problem wherever it is placed. But the problem is that the two are discussing the identities of the seniors at this moment, and the other sects may not be willing to give advice. However, if this behavior of defeating Yao Ruoyu in an instant still loses the demeanor of the seniors.

Yao Ruoyu, who was defeated in an instant, was obviously lost for a moment. Until another cold snort came from the room, he slowly woke up. He looked at the courtyard where the gate was closed with complicated eyes, silently retracted the immortal sword from the scabbard, turned his head and left in a very casual manner.

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In the room, the strange sect, sitting cross-legged, narrowed his eyes and stared at his fingertips quietly.

The warrior's body is better than the spirit master, not to mention that he is a top swordsman who has reached the peak. With his seventh level ninth level of cultivation, even Zhang Ziqiang, who holds the Pangu axe, may not be able to break through his defense after protecting his body with true qi.

But at this moment, there was a slight scar on his fingertips. Although he had just pierced his flesh, Yao Ruoyu's attack power was enough to look down on China at all.

"Okay..." After hesitating, the alien sect slowly spoke, "What a fierce sword, a natural weapon! This kid's sword is originally cruel and ruthless. Now there is this fierce sword. You are deliberately not wanting to live forever!"

Slowly closing his eyes, the foreign sect recalled the scene of his fierce confrontation with Yao Ruoyu. The two of them used their fingers to fight against the sword, perhaps because of their own oppression. Yao Ruoyu melted the Wanjia Jiandao together and went far away from his personal deductions in the past.

The most important thing is that the alien sect decided to take all his strength and hurt Yao Ruoyu immediately, and he wanted to defeat him immediately when Yao Ruoyu gradually melted and merged many sword paths, killing, destroying, and dividing the three sword paths were vaguely integrated into one, leading the rest of the sword paths, forming a unique charm independent of the world.

This charm is possessed in the Du Zun Sword Domain of the Sword Saint's Sect, and also in the Great Jin status General Wanyan Yong's realm. Anyone who has entered the seventh realm will have it.

This is the power of the domain.

If it weren't for sensing that Yao Ruoyu had actually reached the Jiandao Realm at the sixth level, the alien sect would not have decisively attacked him out of an enlightenment state.

Wenbang's situation in the Song Dynasty is now extremely embarrassing. The news that Yao Ruoyu was imprisoned in Hangzhou has been circulating in the market these days. If the Huang Zi Gonggong knew that Yao Ruoyu had actually reached the edge of the domain, then even Chu Kuangge and Yue Pengju who were extremely optimistic about Yao Ruoyu would not be able to tolerate him returning to Wenbang.

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Sitting on the roadside steps, Yao Ruoyu watched the people coming and going on the street in a daze.

To be honest, Yao Ruoyu was shocked and angry at the moment when he was defeated by the alien sect with all his might, but soon, he recalled the mysterious and infinite realm he had just fallen into.

Antelope hangs its horns, and there is no trace to be found. It is a new realm that can only be achieved after the soul realm is perfected. With the reach of soul thoughts, all things are under their control. Time changes and time flies, it is just a matter of one's own thoughts.

It was precisely because he realized that he had actually understood the mystery of the realm that Yao Ruoyu gave up his grudge against the sudden attack of the other sect.

The current Song Dynasty had extremely complicated attitudes towards Wenbang. Some people had strong hostility, some didn't care, and some had a good impression. It was precisely because of this that the Jin Dynasty's annexation of Western Liao was a good opportunity to take the opportunity to weaken Dawen.

Whether it is Chu Kuangge or Yue Pengju, including those who do not support the viewing of the wall, it is mostly because in their minds, Wenbang is far from a threat to the Song Dynasty, and there is no need to target them with such a big fanfare.

However, if people know that Yao Ruoyu touched the edge of the sword realm when he was only at the fourth level of the sixth level, and even had the hope of subliminating martial arts to the realm before the seventh level, then these people's attitudes would be completely different.

Although the Wenbang is both civil and military, the Dark Night Dragon Cavalry and the Western Chu Lei Cavalry are famous in China. Xu Xuanrong, Song Kai, Zou Buyi and other strategists are listed on the list of beautiful people, and they are also occupied by Sichuan and Shu, which is considered to be strong and powerful.

However, in this world where the fate of the majority is determined by a minority, the number of masters in the seven realms can determine whether a country is at its peak.

In the past, Wenbang was only a seventh level, but once everyone knew that Yao Ruoyu would be expected to master the Jiandao Realm within a few years, the Song Dynasty's attitude towards Wenbang would probably have earth-shaking changes.

They can tolerate Wenbang forcibly occupying Sichuan and Sichuan, tolerate the army stationed in Yuzhou, and tolerate Wenbang establishing six ministries, but they absolutely cannot tolerate that as a vassal state they have two or even more masters of the seventh realm.

While he was stunned, Yao Ruoyu suddenly became dark. He looked up and saw that it was Yang Renjie. This guy looked careless and smiled and said, "I heard that you have been abused by someone?"

After rolling his eyes, Yao Ruoyu got up and patted his clothes, and said angrily: "How is it?"

"It's nothing. I have to give some wine to the other sects when I look back. Thank him for doing something we can't do," Yang Renjie laughed, reached out to pull a war horse next to him, and said with a smile, "Let's go quickly. I heard that we are here. The Chu Palace sent someone over and called us to go to the Yue Palace to discuss matters directly."

Yao Ruoyu nodded, grabbed the reins and turned over the horse, turned around with Yang Renjie to walk towards Prince Yue's Mansion, and asked casually: "Where are the others?"

Yang Renjie smiled and said, "Person Minister Tang and the others are here to come to you. Don't worry, they are on the carriage and they are slow to catch up quickly."

Yao Ruoyu nodded, and suddenly saw a white-bearded old Taoist who was as tall as a mountain, who was nodding lightly at him and was stunned.

It was only then that he realized that there were many warriors with strong auras below the fifth level around him, standing around the streets in groups of three or three, and respectfully holding their fists to him.

"His Royal Highness Wen."

He was just confused when he suddenly heard someone greeting him, and turned his head to look at it and found that at the door of the first floor of the inn where the old white-bearded Taoist was located, Huang Xinyuan, wearing a yellow-white Taoist robe, was bowing to him.

Seeing that it was her, Yao Ruoyu frowned slightly. He had a lot of conflict with Dabei Cizhai because of Han Yiqi's affairs. However, I don't know if it was because of the high mountain and the far away emperor, Dabei Cizhai never came to ask Han Yiqi for it, so the matter was temporarily gone.

The thoughts in his mind changed, and Yao Ruoyu was not rude on his face. He quickly turned over and got off the horse, clasped his fists and said, "Senior Sister Huang, such a coincidence."

"I heard that Song Jin is about to start another war. As one of the holy places, I need to send masters to fight with the army," Huang Xinyuan said calmly, "So my disciples will follow the division commander to come to Hangzhou before, ready to fight at any time."

Yao Ruoyu said oh, suddenly realized something, looked up, and asked in a low voice: "The one who has a white beard on the upper floor is the elder of your sect?"

Huang Xinyuan acted in a regular manner and had few emotional fluctuations, but at this moment she looked over with a little surprise and said lightly after a while: "If the prince was not wrong, that should be the master of my great benevolence and sirens, that is, my family teacher."

Yao Ruoyu's face suddenly became strange and glanced around, as if he was planning to run away quickly. Huang Xinyuan couldn't help but smile and said softly: "Don't worry, Prince, although I, Dafeng Cizhai, have never given up on the plan to recover the Secret Book of Town Zhai, my master is a prince of the seventh realm and will not attack the prince for the time being."

Yao Ruoyu, who was quietly looking around for a retreat, suddenly relaxed and smiled and said, "Sister Huang called me, is there anything wrong?"

Seeing his lazy appearance, Huang Xinyuan and the Lord of Dafeng Cizhai on the upper floor shook his head helplessly. Huang Xinyuan hesitated and bowed: "The prince fought with the sword saint, and he was still honored even if he was defeated. He was able to compete with the power of the domain with the six realms for so long, and he could escape unscathed in the future. The prince deserves the reputation of sword."

"Senior Sister Huang, you are also one of the swords!" Yao Ruoyu said with a laugh.

Huang Xinyuan frowned slightly: "Is the prince laughing at the common girl? The prince is the first sword, but the common girl is only the fourth..."

Yao Ruoyu sighed. Huang Xinyuan's "sex" that is not joking is really tired of talking to her. She said helplessly: "If nothing else is going to happen, I will leave first."

Seeing this, Huang Xinyuan nodded slightly, looked upstairs again, and whispered: "The prince fought with the senior Sword Saint. No matter the final victory or defeat, my disciples admired this passion and courage, but..."

Seeing that she wanted to speak but stopped, Yao Ruoyu was inexplicably happy and said with a smile: "Junior brother understand."

Back on the horse's back, Yao Ruoyu looked around and saw the men and women who bowed gently to him, mostly swordsmen wearing swords at their waists. Even if some of them had never worn swords, there was a faint aftertaste of sword energy around them.

He fought with a different sect three times. The first two moves were fleeting and not mentioning them. The last sword lasted for dozens of breaths. During this period, he continuously used killing, destruction, division, chaos, destruction, and other swords. With the spectacular atmosphere of Yi Jiandao, the various swords he evolved naturally became more pure, and also made these swordsmen who were fortunate to watch gain a lot. This was the scene where many swordsmen bowed together at this moment.

Squeezing the joy in his heart, Yao Ruoyu raised his hand and bowed to everyone, as if responding. Many swordsmen, regardless of gender, age, and depth of sword energy, bent over and hold their fists.

Respecting the sword path!

Those who bend over and respect their talents!

After this day, thirty swordsmen in Hangzhou broke through the bottleneck. When Wenbang broke with the Song Dynasty in the future, ten sword masters and disciples of the fifth level went to Sichuan and Chongqing and resolutely joined the army.
Chapter completed!