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After a while, Miss Yi'er, who had already finished her dinner, stared at the suzerain of the Taiqing Sect Master and asked:

"Uncle, what are we still sitting here for?"

When this question rang out, the middle-aged man in coir raincoat didn't change his face, and a word-by-word response came out faintly:

"Wait, wait for the people from the Four Great Sword Sects to come and apologize!"

Chapter 1738 Lord Lei Lian

The sun is completely sinking to the west, and the sunset glow is completely dissipated.

Then boundless darkness came one after another, and began to cover the entire core area of ​​Taixuan Central Plains.

Baolian Sword Land, Liantai City, the light of Akashi shines in the night sky, and the lights are brightly lit.

Compared with the burning lights, although Akashi is convenient and fast, the light is affected by the material.

The pure Akashi can perfectly store daytime light, and then emit a particularly dazzling light at night, while the cheap Akashi used by ordinary people emits extremely cloudy and dim light.

In fact, compared with the core land of the Central Shang Kingdom, which is rich in people, the Baolian Sword Land adjacent to the former in the north is actually like a slum in a rich land.

Even though during the daytime, Liantai City looks bustling with its many buildings and endless streams, but once night falls, this fig leaf is completely lifted by the muddy lights from the windows of every household.

The brightness of Akashi's lights can reflect the affluence of a region to a certain extent, and if someone carefully explores the lighting conditions of Akashi in Baolian Sword, they will be surprised.

In fact, it was because the sword cultivators in Baolian saw that they were shy in their pockets and had too few fairy coins in their pockets. They didn't even have the money to buy better bright stones. This caused the lights in almost every house to be extremely muddy.

It is true that, since ancient times, the sword cultivators of Baolian Sword Land have been pitifully weak in terms of life skills and so-called business skills except for practicing kendo wholeheartedly.

In other words, the sword is almost all the cultivators in Baolian Sword Land!

"My young master's natal Dao sword is broken, but that is the Benlei Dao sword that I worked so hard to cultivate. Damn it, damn it!"

On the street outside the Lotus Terrace Restaurant, under the muddy and dim lights, Lei Ming, the young lord of the Leilian Sword Sect, could clearly linger in the void.

I saw this mighty young suzerain, looking extremely embarrassed at this time, with disheveled hair and bloody face, like a madman.

After the natal Dao sword was shattered, the young suzerain absolutely felt uncomfortable, blood flowed out from the seven orifices, and his mind was severely injured. Then, like a wounded vicious dog, his eyes showed blood, and he jumped from the ground. Get up and rush straight to the Liantai restaurant in front of you.

But in the next breath, Lei Ming's frenzied figure was firmly grasped by one hand, and then the old man in purple clothes of Leilian Sword Sect mobilized the only original power left in his body, and held the former firmly, with a hasty voice outgoing:

"Master, don't be impulsive."

"Damn it, let me go, the young master's natal sword has been destroyed, what are you doing in a daze, why don't you bring someone in and skin the few people inside!"

The purple-clothed youth thundered non-stop, at this moment he had almost completely lost his mind, struggling desperately to rush forward.

Afterwards, the wrinkled face of the purple-clothed old man became even more flushed, and under the shock of Qi, he spat out a mouthful of blood, but he still tried his best to stop him:

"Young Sect Master can't do it. The opponent's strength is unfathomable. It is very likely that it is the heaven-defying power of the Supreme Realm. Rushing in at this time is no different from seeking death. This matter will have to wait for the Sect Master to come back before making a decision."

"Shut up for me, you coward, I am the most beloved son of my father, rush in and stab these thieves to death with random swords, hurry up!"

The face of Lei Ming, the young master of the Thunder-Sweeping Lotus Sword Sect, was even more distorted, and then the purple-clothed old man who was hugging him tightly was about to speak again, when he heard a voice as fierce as thunder coming from beside him:

"Old Lei, don't stop him, let him go."

As soon as these words came out, everyone in the Thunder Lotus Sword Sect turned their heads one after another, and saw figures in various sword robes appearing in the void on the slightly dark street.

There are middle-aged and old people among these figures, and it can be seen from the style of their robes that they belong to different sects, but they all have the same characteristic.

That is, they all have infinitely sharp edges and sword intents that are so powerful that they can't stop trembling in the void, and among the four leaders, there is a middle-aged man in a purple robe with a cold face.

Impressively, it is the suzerain of Leilian Sword Sect, Lord Leilian of the Land of Gods and Immortals!

As soon as Lei Lianzun's figure appeared, the lunatic-like young suzerain Lei Ming seemed to have found a savior, and ecstasy appeared on his face for a moment.

Then, in his extremely weak body due to the shattering of the Dao sword of natal life, a burst of energy suddenly burst out from nowhere.

This force caused the whole body to break free from the restraint of the purple-clothed old man, and rushed to Lei Lianzun in front, and a mournful voice rolled out:

"Father, you are here, you want to make decisions for my son, a few thieves in the Liantai Restaurant in front not only snatched the divine sword from our Sword Sect, but also chopped off an arm of a disciple of our Sect.

"More importantly."

Speaking of this, Lei Ming's blood-stained face became even more distorted, and tears even welled up in his eyes. He burst into tears for a while, and the stern voice came out again:

"More importantly, these people shattered my son's natal sword. Dad, save me. I don't want to become a useless person. Save me quickly."

As the sound came out, Lei Ming stretched out his bloody hand, pointing at Fan Xing, a girl from the Lotus Terrace Sword Sect, who was standing not far away, and the cursing sound continued:

"And they, those monks of the Lotus Terrace Sword Sect, not only did not help their son, but instead allowed those responsibilities to commit violence. You have to be the master for your son!"

After finishing speaking, Lei Ming raised his head abruptly and stared at his father's face, but in the next breath, a deep astonishment appeared on his face.

Because the respected father who has always been partial to him, now his face is full of coldness, especially in his deep purple eyes, there is no anger, but there is an indifference that makes Lei Ming's heart go crazy.

An icy chill suddenly shot up from Lei Ming's tailbone, and then his body began to tremble violently, and he opened his mouth to let out a low cry:

"father?"

Before saying this, Lei Lianzun, whose face was even more icy, shook his head lightly, but still didn't speak, just raised his right hand.He slapped Thunder in front of him like a bereaved dog.

"boom!"

Under this slap, not only was the void vibrating endlessly, but there was even a roar of lightning and thunder, which shows how fierce this Thunder Lotus Venerable is.

In the next breath, the young suzerain Lei Ming was sent flying without even making a scream, and then smashed hard on the ground in the distance. After rolling twice, he lay on the ground, motionless.

Afterwards, Admiral Lei Lianzun withdrew his right hand, cupped his hands at the people next to him, and said:

"Everyone, my son was reckless and almost ruined a big event. As a father, I will make amends for him."

After finishing speaking, Lord Lei Lian once again bent forward and saluted, then the former turned around and looked at the Liantai Restaurant in front of him, his eyes narrowed, and the voice came out once again:

"If Venerable Taiqing still wants to pursue the case, I will personally screw off the head of the evil son, as an example to others!"

Chapter 1739 Covering the secret

Under the turbulent situation of Bo Yun and the boiling world, the major forces in the land of Taixuan have their own ideas. Some people want to retreat quickly, while others hug each other and try to show their grand plans.

The four major sword sects of the Baolian Sword Land who want to restore the glory of the ancient sword cultivator undoubtedly belong to the latter.

For tens of thousands of years, although they have been in the core area, the sword cultivators who have been treated as barbarians may have had enough of contempt and indifference, so they decided to unsheath their blades and grasp the so-called initiative under this transformation of the world. right.

In the quiet lobby of the Lotus Terrace Restaurant, Yier, a girl who has already had a full stomach, is playing with the light blue porcelain cup in front of her boredly. It's like a small lotus platform.

Then Yi'er raised her head, her big eyes showed doubts, and then she asked:

"Uncle, you just said that the four major sword sects in Baolian Sword Land will be merged into one sect. Do you want to reproduce the former Qinglian sword sect?"

After the voice of inquiry fell, the man in coir raincoat slightly closed his eyes to rest his mind, opened his eyes, and responded:

"For a long time, Qinglian Sword Sect has been the belief in the hearts of all sword cultivators. The four major sword sects were originally Qinglian Sword Sects that split after being broken up. Now they are merged into one sect. Naturally, they have to be picked up again. The title of Qinglian Sword Sect."

After finishing speaking, the lord of the Taiqing Sect leaned back, and the unhurried voice continued to say:

"On the other hand, Baolian Swordland has been divided for too long. If they want to merge again, apart from Qinglian Sword Sect, none of them can completely convince everyone, not even the strongest Thunder Lotus Sword Sect."

After the word Leilian Sword Sect came out, Yi'er's pretty face showed a little dissatisfaction, and she snorted softly to show that her anger had not dissipated, and then the head of the Taiqing Sect showed a smile Attention, the magnetic voice then sounded:

"Now the Holy Court is powerful, and in order to ensure his absolute status, the Holy Venerable has always used various means to suppress the forces that appeared in the land of Taixuan.

"There are two commonly used methods. The first is to create conflicts behind the scenes. Even if there is no enemy relationship between them, the Holy Court can make the two hostile and reduce their strength. Yanjue Shangguo is the Holy Court. One of the most commonly used powers.

"The Holy One took advantage of Yanjue Shang Kingdom's urgency to ascend to the surface, and used the latter to balance the Qingzhi Shang Kingdom, Xuemei Shang Kingdom, and many major forces in the eastern part of the Taixuan Central Plains. This is a conspiracy. But it has to be done.”

After finishing speaking, the suzerain of Taiqing Sect Master's face became more dignified, and his voice continued to linger in the restaurant:

"The second method is more straightforward. The Holy Court directly takes action, or destroys, or breaks up. The Qinglian Sword Sect was the best example back then. It was forcibly split into four sects, and they have not been merged for so many years."

"That means that the Qinglian Sword Sect, which is about to be re-merged, will be the natural enemy of the Holy Court?"

The girl Yi'er immediately raised her voice a lot, her eyes lit up, and she continued to speak:

"As the saying goes, the enemy of an enemy is a friend. It's a good feeling. In this way, it's not easy for me to pursue this Thunder Lotus Sword Sect."

Just as Miss Yi'er finished speaking, three rhythmic knocks rang out from the door of the restaurant, and then the rather majestic door of the restaurant was gently pushed open, and a voice came in:

"I have come here to pay respects to His Majesty Taiqing, if I disturb His Majesty's meal, I will feel very frightened."

"Come in."

The man in coir raincoat only said two words, and the masters of the Four Great Sword Sects outside the restaurant heaved a sigh of relief, looked at each other, and walked into the Lotus Terrace Restaurant hand in hand.

What's worth mentioning is that Lei Lianzun, who was dressed in purple, was also holding the blood-stained young master Lei Ming who was slapped to death.

Compared with the suzerains of the other three major sword sects, Lord Lei Lian was extraordinarily burly, and then under the light of Mingshi, Lord Lei Lian came to the desk where the three of Taiqingzong were sitting, and put Lei Ming in his hand to the desk. Throwing aside, bent deeply, and said:

"Your Majesty Taiqing, I am a wicked person who has no eyes, and even coveted the Taiqing Sword of the noble sect. Such a wicked person will cause more trouble sooner or later. Now he is here. He wants to be killed or cut. It is up to you to dispose of him. Two words."

The words Lei Lianzun said were neither humble nor overbearing. It is true that this purple-clothed suzerain with a seemingly resolute face has a strong ambition in his heart, and this ambition may not be satisfied with restoring the glory of the former Qinglian Sword Sect. , but more.

After Lei Lian Jianzong finished speaking, he continued to bend down to make amends, but did not get up, and if someone saw a land god and fairyland venerable who was rare in the entire Taixuan land, bowing his knees, he would definitely be horrified beyond measure .

Then the head of the Taiqing Sect, who was wearing an ordinary coir raincoat, turned his head and glanced ahead, and there were countless changes in this glance.

In the next instant, the entire void began to undergo violent changes. Everyone in the Lotus Terrace Restaurant, no matter how high or low they were, seemed to be transported into an evolving Taiqing world in an instant.

The heaven and the earth were born, magnificent and unparalleled.

At the same time, if there is a pair of eyes that can see the deepest part of the world and take a bird's-eye view of the sky, you will find that not only the Liantai Restaurant, but the entire Liantai City below seems to be stripped from the land of Taixuan, surrounded by a clear sky. The cloudy chaotic chicken is completely wrapped.

I don't know the real face of Mount Lu, only because I am in this mountain!

All of this is not just the beginning, because the moment the Taiqing Sect Master stepped into the Liantai City, the entire city was already surrounded and stripped by the boundless chaotic green energy.

It is both powerful and yet silent!

"I have abolished that boy's natal sword as punishment, but my niece is quite critical, so Lord Lei Lian, you might as well ask the little girl how to deal with it?"

After the Taiqing Sect Master finished speaking, he raised his hand to attract Yi'er in front of him, and then Lei Lian stood upright, looking at the young girl Yi'er in front of him.

After a few breaths, Miss Yi'er hesitated for a moment, finally shook her head, lowered her head and poured herself a cup of tea.

Although the girl didn't open her mouth, she already expressed her intentions with actions, and then Lei Lianzun smiled at the front, and the voice came out:

"Then I will take Nizi's place, thank you for your generosity."

After finishing his speech, Lei Lianzun raised his hand, and a deep purple thunder sword light appeared out of nowhere in the void, directly enveloping Lei Ming lying on the ground in an instant, tearing apart the void and dissipating.

According to the perfect space of the original law in the land of Taixuan, it can be seen that the cultivation base of this Lei Lianzun has reached the peak.

And after all this was done, the four Sword Sect Masters in the Lotus Terrace Restaurant raised their hands at the same time, continued to salute the man in coir raincoat in front of them, and said in unison:

"I would like to thank Venerable Taiqing for sitting in Liantai City, covering up the secrets of heaven, and trying my best to protect our joint clan affairs from being intruded by the Heavenly Strategy Palace in the Holy Court!"

Chapter 1740 Tiance Palace

The masters of the four major sword sects of Baolian Sword Land are all peerless masters of the land gods and gods!

The gathering of four terrestrial gods and immortals is enough to show that the overall background of sword cultivators in Baolian Sword Land is not weak, which is why these sword cultivators want to join the sect.

"You don't need to be too polite, just sit down and talk about it. The sword sects you belong to are originally from the Qinglian sword sect. Now the four sects are merged into one. It is only right and proper. I just spent a day in this Liantai city. Everyone Fellow Daoists don’t need to take it to heart.”

In the empty Lotus Terrace Restaurant, bright stone lights were dimly lit. After the voice from the Taiqing Sect Master's mouth rang out clearly, the four Sword Sect Masters stood up and sat down at another desk.

Among the four sword masters, apart from Lei Lian, who was burly and dressed in purple, Liantai, who was the host of Liantai City, was a white-haired old woman in a blue sword robe.

Although the old woman was quite old, she was not stooped. The body sitting beside the desk was as straight as a broad sword, and at the same time, the sword intent radiated outward was extremely heavy.

The Lotus Terrace Sword Sect has a thick and powerful sword, and is taking a path that is ingenious and ineffective. Therefore, although the old woman is full of wrinkles, she is majestic and magnificent. There is a smile in her eyes as she stares ahead, and she says:

"If it wasn't for Fellow Daoist Taiqing who wanted to go south and pass through Liantai City, I really don't know what to do with these people. Although I have planned for the Hezong matter, I have been unable to put it into action.

"After all, the Holy Court Tiance Palace uses the eight directions of heaven to monitor almost all the land gods and fairyland monks in the Central Plains of the Taixuan Land. Once the four of us get together, we will be interfered by the Holy Court!"

As soon as Master Liantai said the words "Tiance Palace", the faces of all Master Jianzong in the restaurant suddenly became extremely cold, and the old man with the most explosive temper among the four of them directly clenched his fist and smashed it on the ground. There was a loud noise on the desk in front of him.

"Bang!"

The gods of the land are powerful in the upper realm, each of them is a ruthless person who often wanders between life and death, and his control over emotions is naturally beyond ordinary people, and even they have such strong mental ups and downs, which is enough to show that this Tiance Palace is very serious. How strong is the oppressive power of these superiors.

Then the old man rolled out with an indignant voice:

"Sacred Court Tiance Palace, for tens of thousands of years, has been firmly suppressing all the sword cultivators of our Baolian Sword, and even provoked the four major sword sects to fight within a certain period of time, and directly announced the entire Baolian sword. County, land gods and gods are not allowed to gather together, it is really deceiving people too much, too much!"

The old man who clenched his fist and slammed the desk and roared angrily came from the third sword sect of Baolian Sword Land, the Ice Lotus Sword Sect.

Then, with the vibration of the former's air mechanism, wisps of frost sword intent spread directly above the restaurant's floor, the temperature in the void dropped sharply, and even frost crystals condensed one after another.

"Master Binglian, fellow Taiqing Daoists are here, restrain your mind."