Many monks began to bow down and bow! Sword cultivators do not kneel! This is the tradition of Sword City! When meeting the city lord, they only need to bow down and bow! Even some powerful sword cultivators do not need to bow, showing the arrogance of sword cultivators! Qin Wushuang

Standing on the top of Sword Mountain, looking down at all the sword cultivators.

A surge of heroic spirit arises spontaneously! From now on, he will use this place as his foundation to travel across the Eastern Wasteland! "This is my era, Qin Wushuang!"

Qin Wushuang was in high spirits.

The next moment.

His eyes narrowed: "For several long years, Sword City has been in chaos due to the dispute between the city lords.

Now another Sword Ruins appears, causing chaos in Sword City to become even more chaotic!"

Qin Wushuang spoke, and the place below suddenly became silent.

He scanned all directions and suddenly felt majestic: "Now that I have inherited the position of city lord, I should imitate the elders of Sword City in the past generations, adhere to the idea of ​​long-term peace and stability, and eliminate all chaos!"

"I, Chang'an Sword City, will have peace and no worries! There will be long-lasting peace and stability in the Eastern Wilderness, and prosperity for eternity!"

Wow! There was an uproar below.

"The city lord is wise!"

"Clean away the chaos and bring peace to Kien City!"

"Root out the thieves and kill the murderers!"

They all shouted.

Qin Wushuang raised his hand, and the roar from below stopped.

"I have a beautiful heart, so I should devote myself to it.

However, Sword City is in chaos, so I made a decision before that I must do something when I succeed to the throne!"

Qin Wu's eyes quietly became sharp and pointed directly at Jianju.
Chapter completed!