The sound dissipated, and the invisible pressure that enveloped the sky also dissipated.

Tu Anli glanced at Sikong Jingxiao, said nothing, and disappeared.

Ning Shuangrong had a complicated expression as she walked out and saluted Jiang Wang: "Please follow me."

Jiang Wang returned the gift seriously: "Thank you."

But he pointed out: "My friends and apprentices..."

Chu Yao had already wisely lifted himself up and stood with Bai Yuxia. But Bai Yuxia was still kneeling there, fear never dissipating in his eyes like copper bells.

"Ji Ming." Ning Shuangrong turned around and said, "You are responsible for entertaining me, don't be rude."

Of course Tang Jiming understood what she meant. He lowered his head and said, "I understand, Senior Sister Ning."

Ning Shuangrong looked at Jiang Wang again, and Jiang Wang gently flicked his sleeves and followed her away.

…

Sikong Jingxiao left with a miserable look on his face. Some of his junior brothers and sisters ran after him to try to comfort him, but he stopped them with his hands. The red talisman sword shook unsteadily, and he inexplicably remembered the story of Emperor Liang Min again, and couldn't help but laugh at himself.

Tang Jiming was ordered to protect Xiang Xiang and others from harassment, so he came over to guide them, took them to the guesthouse, and arranged a small courtyard for them to rest temporarily.

The three people and the cow rested in the courtyard. Tang Jiming had nothing to say to them. He served them tea and cakes, and then went to guard outside the courtyard gate.

Chu Yao half-knelt on the ground in the yard, caressing the knee bones of the white cow and blowing air on it. The poor white cow moaned lowly. Has it ever experienced the pressure of a real person in this world? It still has some unrequited feelings.

God comes.

Although Bai Yuxia in the room was weak, his posture was upright. He couldn't help but asked curiously: "You and Jiang Qingyang haven't seen each other for a long time. How do you know that he will definitely win?"

Compared with the later "Wu'an", those of them who participated in the Yellow River Conference in the same class as Jiang Wang are still more accustomed to calling him Jiang Qingyang.

Xiang Xiang was slumped in the armchair at this time, his eyelids were drooped, and he said lazily: "I doubt whether I can do many things, but every time I ask myself - 'What if it is Jiang Wang?',

Every time I ask this question, I feel that there is still a glimmer of hope. Haha... who is Sikong Jingxiao?"

Bai Yuxia said with some envy: "It seems that you have experienced a lot of things together."

Who says it isn’t? Think forward.

They have confessed their most painful wounds to each other, and they both have a long way to go.

But this thought only took a moment to sink in.

He had fallen asleep relaxedly.

…

…

Follow Ning Shuangrong and walk on the corridor around the mountain.

The layers of clouds and mist are all under my feet. The sword of all sentient beings has long disappeared.

Knowing that this was the way directly to the Time Sword Pavilion, Jiang Wang asked curiously: "I have heard the name of the Heaven and Earth Sword Box for a long time, but I wonder where it is?"

Ning Shuangrong thought for a while and said: "The box where the sword is hidden is the place where swords are cultivated. After the death of all famous swordsmen in the world, the sword pavilion will find ways to collect their swords, organize their life information, and record their sword skills.

In the Heaven and Earth Sword Box. For thirty thousand years, this has always been the largest expenditure of the sword box."

"The so-called 'Sword masters in ancient and modern times all ask about the sword in the sword box of heaven and earth', what does it mean?" Jiang Wang asked again.

Ning Shuangrong said: "Our sword pavilion has two heavenly gates, and we have a tradition of asking for swords since the beginning. The so-called 'no one will reject anyone who comes' is not an empty lie. And there is always the strongest sword master of the sword pavilion sitting in the heaven and earth sword box. Enter.

Those who ask for swords from the Sword Box of Heaven and Earth can take any sword code and go away if they win, but if they lose, they need to leave one sword code... All the strong men who have been named Sword Chief in the past 30,000 years have come here to ask swords, so there is this

legend."

"That's it..." Jiang Wang nodded and asked, "Then the one who is in charge of the Heaven and Earth Sword Box is the Wuxin Sword Master?"

Ning Shuangrong looked at him and could probably guess that the person in front of her wanted to ask for advice after Dongzhen. He was really a very vindictive person...

He opened his mouth and said: "The top five sword masters in the sword pavilion today are Master Wu Xin. But the one with the strongest combat power is actually Master Wanxiang Sword Master. He has been in charge of the Heaven and Earth Sword Box all year round and is proficient in all the sword skills in the Heaven and Earth Sword Box.

He has reached the state of self and all aspects. Unfortunately, his heart is only about the sword, which is close to madness... It cannot be said that he is crazy. He is just not interested in anything other than swordsmanship and is too lazy to care. That's why he is also known as the sword madman."

Jiang Wang inexplicably thought of Yan Chunhui.

However, the first human demon cultivated to the point where he forgot everything and found it difficult to wake up. The master of the Wanxiang Sword only had the sword in his heart.

After thinking about it, he finally said: "Fellow Daoist Ning, I should tell you about today's matter..."

Ning Shuangrong waved her hands and said: "It is difficult for people to get rid of the influence of their status. We met in the sword discussion platform and we are also familiar with each other in the sword discussion platform. It is better to start well and end well and just talk about swordsmanship and nothing else."

Jiang Wang relaxed suddenly and laughed loudly: "That's very good."

Ning Shuangrong glanced at him and said nothing.

Go forward.

Green clothes are floating among the cliffs.

The embroidered cloth shoes swayed and squeaked when stepped on the plank board.

It seemed as if 30,000 years of time had passed through.

Thanks to book friend I Love Qiqi 888 for becoming the Silver Alliance Leader of this book! He is the 19th Silver Alliance!
Chapter completed!