Ye Yunluoli signed to the 10-year Dragon Sect

"Maybe some of you have been to the Yaoguang Galaxy, so the concept of the Kaiyang Galaxy may still be in the state of the Yaoguang Galaxy. In fact, what you see before your eyes is the Kaiyang Galaxy, a mysterious place all over the planet..."

Just when several people were shocked, Sikong Ying's voice rang in their ears again.

"Master, why are there so many planets here?"

Jiang Lingyue blinked and asked.

"How do I know?"

Sikong Ying shook his head with a wry smile, and said: "When the first ancestors of Jiange walked through the galaxy storm, they saw this strange planetary scene, so they took root here..."

"Oh!"

Jiang Lingyue nodded slightly.

Sikong Ying removed the protective mask, touched the thin starlight with his hand, and muttered to himself: "The starlight we are in now has a higher intensity of starlight, which is very good for tempering the body."

Pan Wu and Leng Wufeng also tried to touch the starlight with their hands, feeling that the starlight cut their hands, and couldn't help being secretly surprised.

It has been a long time to temper the body in this place, and it is hard to imagine how powerful the body will be.

If he comprehended the Seven Great Sword Codes and made a huge step forward in swordsmanship, he would be truly invincible in the world.

The few people at this moment finally know the strength of Jiange.

This is the real sword pavilion.

The fairy boat continued to fly, at a slower speed than before.

Sikong Ying strolled in the courtyard, leisurely watching the magnificent beauty of the starry sky around him, and couldn't help but click his tongue in admiration.

Only when he escorts the disciples from the world, can he have the opportunity to come to this place to enjoy the beauty of the starry sky.

The opportunity is rare.

Therefore, he also deliberately controlled the speed of Xianzhou to slow down.

After three hours.

The fairy boat flew over a huge planet and stopped.

"This place is named Jianyang Star, named after the first generation ancestor of Jiange, and now it is also the headquarters of my Jiange's world."

Looking at a green planet below, Sikong Ying said with a faint smile.

People will understand.

The fairy boat paused lightly and landed on that planet.

It didn't take long.

The fairy boat landed on an extremely wide square.

"Pavilion Master, why is the aura here not so strong when you come here?"

Leng Wufeng smiled.

"With the starlight quenching body, why do sword repairers need so much spiritual energy?"

Sikong Ying laughed and said, jumped up and flew down the fairy boat.

at the same time.

Deputy Pavilion Master Xu brought a white-haired man and stood in the square early, waiting for everyone.

This white-haired man was on the fifth floor of the Divine Emperor Realm. Although his hair was gray, his face was extremely young, like he was in his early 20s.

"Pavilion Master Sikong has been busy all the way, it's been hard work."

Deputy Pavilion Master Xu clasped his fists and said with a smile on his face.

"I've seen Pavilion Master Sikong!"

The white-haired man also smiled slightly.

"I've met Deputy Pavilion Master Xu, and Hall Master Mo..."

Sikong Ying smiled all over his face, and hurriedly greeted the two of them.

This white-haired man is the head of Fengyun Hall - Mo Canghai.

Sikong Ying knew well that Mo Canghai was waiting here because of Ye Chen.

He turned around, gestured to the four people behind him, and said with a smile, "Hurry up!"

Leng Wufeng, Ye Yun and others walked up quickly and came to the front.

"Ye Chen, you are welcome to choose to join our Fengyun Hall, I am the hall master Mo Canghai!"

Mo Canghai looked at Ye Yun and said with a warm smile.

"Hello Master Mo!"

Ye Yun returned the gift with a smile.

It seems that this hall master is not easy to do. Mo Canghai is so young, but his hair is already grey.

of course.

This is just Ye Yun's unilateral guess.

Cultivate to this level.

It is also very easy to turn white hair into black.

"Tsk tsk, it turns out that the Master Sikong Eagle Pavilion is here..."

There was a wave in the void, and Ning Wuque walked out with his hands behind his back.

His face was calm, and the corner of his mouth was filled with a faint smile.

It seems that the unhappiness of competing with Pavilion Master Xu Fu for Ye Chen before has long since disappeared.

When Sikong Ying saw Ning Wuque, his complexion changed slightly.

The little dragon just now was taken as a mount by Ye Chen. Strictly speaking, the behavior he approved really did not give the Hall of God of War any face.

"Master Ning, I asked Ye Chen to take that little dragon away, so you will not disrespect me, will you?"

Sikong Ying clasped his fists and deliberately laughed.

"No, it's just a small dragon in the God King Realm, and this hall master hasn't paid attention to it yet..."

Ning Wuque laughed loudly, looked at Ye Yun and said, "What's more, being acquired by such a swordsman, Ye Chen, can be regarded as fat water that doesn't flow to outsiders!"

"Thank you Hall Master Ning."

Sikong Ying thanked him, and finally breathed a sigh of relief.

This Ning Wuque still gave him enough face.

Pavilion Master Xu Fu's eyes flickered, looking at Ning Wuque's side face, he snorted secretly.

Naturally, he could clearly see the battle that took place at that time.

That dragon is not important, after all, the realm is too low, any disciple sent by Jiange will be stronger than him.

But that mysterious bead was an incredible treasure, and this Ning Wuque was so shameless that he snatched it away.

The God of War Hall has always acted arrogantly and domineeringly. In the world, no one dared to do anything to them, and dared not speak out when they were angry.

After all, Lu Buqun stood behind the God of War Hall.

That powerful deputy cabinet master is arbitrary, and everyone should avoid his edge.

At this time, the void is another wave.

Two men from the God Emperor Realm came hand in hand.

Ning Wuque glanced at the visitor, smiled lightly, and didn't care.

"Meet the two hall masters."

Sikong Ying smiled all over his face, cupped his fists and said hello.

These two men are Du Zimo, the head of the Xuanwu Hall, and Tang Xiuwen, the head of the Broken Star Hall.

The strength of the Broken Star Hall is higher than that of the Xuanwu Hall; the strength of the Xuanwu Hall and Fengyun Hall is not comparable.

In the world of Jiange, the four combat institutions that fight against strange creatures are the Four Great Sword Halls.

"Let's come and have a look..."

Du Zimo nodded to everyone, then smiled lightly.

"I heard that one of the four has already been selected into the Fengyun Hall, and there are three left. I also want to find a place in the Broken Star Hall!"

Tang Xiuwen laughed out loud, not hiding his intentions.

Looking at these big men, Pan Wu was both surprised and delighted.

I didn't expect them to be so popular when they first arrived in the world, and all the hall masters came.

The same is true for Leng Wufeng, feeling a little excited.

Ning Wuque turned around, ignoring the other three hall masters, and said with a smile: "You three little fellows, is there anyone willing to join my God of War Hall?"

"I am willing!"

Pan Wu said loudly.

Leng Wufeng next to him moved his mouth, but did not speak.

Originally, he also wanted to join the God of War Hall, but when he saw that there were two hall masters staring at him, he didn't dare to speak.

If he also chose to join the God of War Hall, wouldn't it be embarrassing for the other two hall masters to return empty-handed?

"it is good!"

Ning Wuque glanced at Pan Wu, and nodded with satisfaction.

"You come with me!"

With a wave of Ning Wuque's sleeve, a ray of light rolled up Pan Wu and disappeared.

Now that the other two hall masters have also come to the square, he is too embarrassed to take them all away, so he asked for a spot.

After all, the War God Hall is already too strong, and the remaining two talents are also very average, so Ning Wuque didn't like it.

"I would like to join the Shattered Star Hall."

Leng Wufeng took a step and said suddenly.

"Very well, you will be grateful for your own choice!"

Tang Xiuwen grinned, rolled up Leng Wufeng and disappeared.

The only person on the scene who didn't make a choice was Jiang Lingyue.

Du Zimo looked at Jiang Lingyue expectantly.

This little girl's swordsmanship talent is also good, he is very satisfied.

"I would like to join Fengyun Hall."

Jiang Lingyue mustered up her courage and said in a low voice.