Holy King Tower monk, Zhao Nanhuang! Su Xuan was a little shaken.

Looking at the face that was somewhat similar to his own, others might not think much about it, but he couldn't help but think about it.

What's more, Xu Xi told him back then in Nanling that Luo Qingyi was taken away by the northern monks, and together with her, they appeared in the Tianhe Sea in Nanling. It is estimated that when they came to the north, they would most likely stay in the Holy King Tower.

Su Xuan closed his eyes and sensed it, and found that Zhao Nanhuang was ordinary, and his spiritual saint cultivation was also made up of the accumulation of various powers and medicines, and it was messy.

And the bloodline...is also normal! "Accidental, or is there a conspiracy?"

Su Xuan's eyes were deep and terrifying.

"Hey, brother-in-law, that dude looks a bit like you."

Lu Nanzhi suddenly discovered this.

"It's an accident."

Su Xuan said calmly.

"Sure enough, bad guys are all cut out of the same mold."

Lu Nanzhi clicked his tongue.

Su Xuan was in no mood to listen to Lu Nanzhi's teasing.

"Su Xuan, could he be related to you?"

Jiang Qing couldn't help but ask, not to mention that the boy looked a bit like Su Xuan, but the key was that the boy looked very similar to Nian Xie, which made her couldn't help but think more about it.

"Not sure yet."

Su Xuandao.

"He...can't be your illegitimate son, right?"

Jiang Qing thought for a moment and her eyes became strange.

After all, Su Nianxie appeared suddenly, so another one wouldn't be unacceptable.

"Impossible. If it were my child, his blood wouldn't be so bad."

Su Xuan shook his head: "He is not one thousandth as good as Nian Xie."

"That's right..." Jiang Qing thought about it and thought so.

And this time.

The young man Zhao Nanhuang seemed to be aware of it and gave Su Xuan a cold look, which showed a ferocious look and a tendency of 'I'll dig out your eyes if you look at it again'.

But when he saw Jiang Qing, he whistled frivolously and acted carelessly.

And Lu Nanzhi... Zhao Nanhuang's eyes lit up even more, and he seemed to want to run over, but the crowd was too dense and he was surrounded by guards, so he had no choice but to give up.

Lu Nanzhi's eyes were even more disgusted: "In the past, this boy used to rely on his master to be Zhao Jiuyou, and he kept pestering me.

If it weren't for the powerful guards around him, I would have beaten him long ago."

"Who are his parents?"

Su Xuan asked.

"I don't know, but Zhao Jiuyou likes this kid very much.

In order for him to become a spiritual saint, he asked the Pagoda Saint King to protect him."

Lu Nazhi curled his lips.

Su Xuan nodded and didn't ask any more questions, but kept the matter in mind.

Holy King Tower...it’s time to go and visit it after this time.

...The plateau where Jiujian Pavilion is located looks quite large, but once you enter, you will find that there is a different world and a wider area, like a small world.

The nine stone statues of Sword Saints that were originally very clear when viewed from the outside now appear to be extremely blurry. It seems they are far away, covered by clouds and fog.

Su Xuan looked forward and saw stretches of towns and tribes that led all the way to the depths.

Here everyone practices and forges swords, it is a world of swords.

Su Xuan's heart moved, and the way of swordsmanship in the world quietly emerged in his heart.

This is the incarnation of the Taoist master of heaven and earth, which can accommodate both divine martial arts and swordsmanship.

Compared with the crowding outside, the monks also spread out after entering this place.

Each and every genius is like a torch in the darkness, dazzling and bright.

Su Xuan took a look and couldn't help but sigh that there are really many talented people in the north, and they haven't all come yet.

In Su Xuan's view, the Dragon and Phoenix Ranking does have credibility, but once every ten years is too frequent, resulting in some geniuses participating only once every few decades.

However, there are already many geniuses coming this time, at least they are the strongest in a hundred years.

And this time.

A monk from Nine Swords Pavilion came up ahead.

The leader was a man with four swords on his back.

Gu Pingsheng! The contemporary Jiujian Pavilion recognized as the strongest talent. He has a mediocre physique, but he has been in love with swords since he was born.

The life of this senior brother of Jiujian Pavilion is not as smooth as others, but full of ups and downs.

For example, when he entered Jiujian Pavilion, he was already fifty years old.

In order to join Jiujiang Pavilion, he started working hard at the age of ten.

For forty years, I just took one step.

And after that, there is no so-called accumulation and inaction.

It wasn't until Gu Pingsheng spent two hundred years to comprehend one of the nine sword intentions of the Nine Swords Pavilion! Unyielding! This is a stone statue of the Sword Master made by a sword cultivator in the second era! Then Gu Pingsheng got out of hand and comprehended three more swordsmanships one after another.

!You must know the way of swordsmanship on the stone statue of the Sword Master. Many geniuses in Jiujian Pavilion can only understand one kind in their lifetime, but Gu Pingsheng has understood all four.

The four swords on his back represent the swordsmanship he has mastered! Unyielding, Tianhan, Fuyao, and Zhetian! This is an extremely rare talent in the history of Jiujian Pavilion.

I saw that Gu Pingsheng's sword spirit was surging, but his temperament was as gentle as jade, giving people a very cultivated feeling.

"You all can come to my Nine Swords Pavilion, it is truly a blessing.

The venue for the Ten Thousand Dou Conference is right in front, you can take a look while walking, Gu and other Nine Sword Pavilion monks are waiting in front."

Gu Pingsheng bowed slightly.

next moment.

Sword intent arose from all directions, but it was extremely gentle.

However, Su Xuan was keenly aware that the further forward, the more sword intent there was, gentle yet heavy.

This type of sword intent should be able to temper the physical body, but the further you go, the fewer people will be able to withstand it.

I think this is a gift from Jiujian Pavilion, and it is also a test.

"Historically, when participating in the Ten Thousand Dou Tournament, some tests will be set up to obtain the qualifications to participate in the Ten Thousand Dou Tournament."

Lu Nazhi said softly.

soon.

The monks here began to move forward.

"Let's go too."

Lu Nanzhi was very interested.

Su Xuan took his time and kept looking up into the distance.

The nine stone statues of the Sword Saint made him feel heavy and boundless, and at the same time, he inevitably felt longing in his heart.

He also erected his stone statue of the Sword Master here! This is the recognition of this place by the stone statue of the Sword Master, and it is also the confrontation between ancient and modern swordsmanship.

Su Xuan's human sword seems to be competing with the other nine kendos! "Interesting."

The sword light in Su Xuan's eyes flashed away.

If he were here in his true form, the Sword Master stone statue would probably rush out uncontrollably.

The three of them hang at the end of the line.

Lu Nanzhi was naturally very anxious and secretly scolded Su Xuan for walking slowly.

really.

Without the blessing of Wu Di's power, my brother-in-law is just a weakling.

However, it seems that considering Su Xuan's self-esteem, Lu Nanzhi was rare without ridicule. At this time, he looked like his brother-in-law's little cotton-padded jacket... Lu Nanzhi said that he was still quite reasonable and very measured in his conduct and actions.

Suddenly.

"Haha, Nanzhi, why are you here too?"

A voice full of surprise sounded.
To be continued...