Hundreds of thousands of sword cultivators came in one after another, and they felt like they opened the door to welcome the robbers.

Leading the leader, a couple of Feng Jianhuang and Yu Jianhuang fell from the sky!

Feng Jianhuang is a white-haired old man with a very slender figure and an outstanding temperament. His hooked nose is as fierce as a sword. His pair of sharp eyes made Gu Jian Qingshuang bow his head.

The Rain Sword Emperor is about the same age as the Wind Sword Emperor, and is older than the Ancient Sword Qingshuang, but it is well maintained and looks younger than the Ancient Sword Qingshuang.

She is still charming and charming. She probably was a pretty and charming beauty when she was young.

Both are female sword cultivators from the Tianshen Sword Sect, compared to Shi Yan, one is in the sky and the other is in the earth.

Shi Yan is strong and tough, while the Rain Sword Emperor is soft and charming, and is as moist as rain.

She held the arm of the Feng Jianhuang and landed in front of Yingxian Palace together!

"I am the ancient sword Qingshuang, leading the sword cultivator of the Qinghun Palace, to pay homage to the two sword emperors of Fengyu, and welcome the sword emperor to come."

Gu Jian Qingshuang quickly saluted.

Buzzing!

One hundred thousand sword cultivators fell down and looked down at Qinghun Sword Peak.

"You don't have to be too polite to the ancient sword Qingshuang." Feng Jianhuang smiled.

It seems that they have no airs.

However, as soon as he arrived, the Rain Sword Emperor asked softly: "Shi Yan, how many fruits have you picked now?"

"There is 800 million in Huiyu Sword Emperor." Shi Yan said respectfully.

"Oh... Then transport it back to the Tianshen Sword Sect first. You will protect the Dharma and give it to us here." The Rain Sword Emperor said with a soft smile.

"Yes!" Shi Yan nodded.

The ancient sword Qingshuang stood in place.

No one asked him what he meant.

A total of 800 million will be taken away once they arrive.

"Aunt Jian Qingshuang, don't be upset. I promise to give you 10% of it. I will definitely leave it for you in the future." Yu Jianhuang smiled.

"Yes, the contract spirit of our Tianshen Sword Sect is not to be picked. After all, without us, you can't get it in Chengdu. The other party has the War God Clan and the Blue Blood Star Sea. You can't even get it out of the Green Soul Palace." Feng Jianhuang said lightly.

"I have no objection. The problem is that there are friends from the White Dragon Emperor and Fairy Palace who have put in their efforts, afraid that they will have objections." Gu Jian Qingshuang lowered her head and said.

In front of the Heavenly God Sword Sect, it seems that there is even less dignity.

On the other hand, although Li Tianming was ruthless and controlled him, he always respected him very much in the subsequent conversation.

"They? Speaking of them, I have a account, and I have to figure it out with them." Yu Jianhuang said unhappy.

"What account?" Shi Yan asked with the flow.

"Why should they take away the eighth-level grass and tree gods that belong to us?" said the Emperor of Rain Sword.

"Rain Sword Emperor, that is the reward for defeating Li Haochen, a disciple of the Heavenly Palace, to defeat the son of the Emperor..." Gu Jian Qingshuang said.

"Who promised it? Did my Tianshen Sword Sect agree? If you don't agree, it won't count." said the Feng Jian Emperor.

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The scene was once dead silent.
Chapter completed!