"The unlucky ones are the monsters who come to the door, because none of them can escape from the sword master alive.

In the flash of time, time passed like water, and more than nine hundred years passed without realizing it. In these nine hundred years, Purple Golden Lotus' cultivation level has been improved to a height that others will never reach in their lifetime, and its swordsmanship and magical powers are even more amazing.

However, every time he improved, he found that the distance between him and the sword master was not closer, and he felt that he was getting farther and farther. In the end, he realized the power of the sword master. Even if he encountered a powerful monster who claimed to be handsome, he was killed instantly by the sword master, and the sword master did not use the sword at all.

After more than nine hundred years, the sword master's cultivation has been completely restored, and the master and disciple have entered Zhongzhou.

On this day, the master and the disciple arrived at the gate of the Zhongzhou Imperial City. Suddenly, in the deepest part of the imperial city, a huge passage suddenly separated from the dark nothingness in the darkness.

The golden light flashed in the passage, and a large number of sword guards wearing standard robes came through the air in rows. Behind the group of sword guards were monks riding dragons, and behind them was a huge winding green dragon. The aura of this green dragon was extremely powerful. It dragged a scattered golden immortal chariot, with golden lamps hanging on it.

The purple golden lotus was clearly seen, and a man in a golden robe sat on the immortal chariot.

The man in the golden robe had a simple face, his eyes contained thunder and lightning. Wherever he looked, it seemed that the world was about to collapse.

Behind the Immortal Chariot, there are some monks dressed in literati, and behind these monks, there are also batches of sword guards.

At the same time, a golden rain fell from the sky, and the fragrant flowers were shining.

I saw this team flying directly towards the Jian Zun and then landed one by one.

The man in golden robe walked down from the immortal chariot and immediately led a group of monks behind him to the sword master.

The man in the golden robe bent down to the sword master and said respectfully: "The Immortal Emperor in Zhongzhou is invincible, welcome the sword master to the imperial city!"

As the man in the golden robe saluted, everyone behind him bowed to the ground and said in unison: "Young Master Jian Zun!"

An old man behind Lian Daojue knelt on the ground and said respectfully: "The Immortal Emperor is ready to entertain you, and I also asked the Sword Master to move to Lingxiao Palace."

Zi Jinlian coughed dryly and said, "The Immortal Emperor really gives face to the reception ceremony."

"Of course, the sword master is an existence that our generation of monks look up to. The ancestor has given instructions and will leave the seclusion in the near future and personally find the sword master to discuss the truth."

Zi Jinlian touched her chin, looked at Wandering Jianzi, and said, "But..."

Wandering Jianzi said lightly: "Call Shu Yingzi to see me. If Lian Daozhen comes out of seclusion, I will go to Tianzun Pavilion to find him."

After the words came to an end, Wandering Jianzi turned around and left.

Zi Jinlian was stunned and even said, "Master is indeed a big character, and she didn't take this scene seriously. Immortal Emperor, so please inform Shu Yingzi, see you again."

Zijinlian also turned around and chased Wandering Jianzi.

Looking at the backs of the master and apprentice who were leaving, Lian Daojue snorted coldly and said, "I think it's no big deal for Sword Master. Why is the ancestor so afraid of him?"

The old man behind him also slowly stood up and said, "Immortal Emperor, the master once said that only two people cannot provoke this between heaven and earth. One is Emperor Xuanyuan, and the other is the sword master wandering sword. Although the sword master is rude, from the perspective of me, he is indeed the only person in the world who can compete with Emperor Xuanyuan."

Lian Daojue was resentful, waved his sleeves and said, "Go back to Lingxiao Palace!"

On a lonely peak outside the imperial city, Wandering Jianzi sat cross-legged, and Zijinlian next to him was practicing various sword techniques.

At this time, a figure in the blue shirt floated up, and it was the sparse shadow.

Zi Jinlian put away her long sword, walked forward, and said, "Shu Yingzi, it's been a long time since I heard that the Immortal Emperor appointed you as the first-grade sword guard in front of the imperial city, and it is also the only first-grade sword guard in the imperial city. When will you join the Liandao Tianzun lineage?"

Shu Yingzi sighed: "This matter is a long story. Hundreds of years ago, countless monsters attacked Zhongzhou, and we fought with him in blood. This is a disaster. In order to clear the filth of the world, I joined the imperial city. After this disaster, I will withdraw."

"Forget it, who is the opponent you arranged for your master?" Zi Jinlian asked.

"The God of Fist is the opponent of your master to prove the truth this time!"

"Do you think I'm stupid? Didn't the Fist God finally disappear after entering the vast world many years ago?"

"He did not die, but returned from the vastness and his cultivation level was improved to the extreme!"

Zi Jinlian was stunned, turned to look at Wandering Jianzi, and said, "Master, can you agree to this battle?"

Wandering Jianzi said calmly: "When and where?"

Shu Yingzi said: "Three months later, the top of Lingxiao Palace!"

Zi Jinlian said: "It is said that the Kage of Fist is gifted with fist before he achieved enlightenment. Before he disappeared, he was already the most powerful man in the world, no less than the Old Man Miesheng. Now that he has returned strongly, his strength is beyond doubt. Will the master be in danger when he fights such a legendary figure?"

Shu Yingzi said: "What your master wants is his own sword skills. The reason and who your opponent is, it doesn't matter to him. The words have been conveyed. After this great disaster, I will seal the sword again."

"What a pity, if you didn't give up back then, you would have the chance to climb to the top of the sword path." Jian Zun sighed.

Shu Yingzi said: "Even if I didn't give up back then, I can't implement your sword path to the end, because your sword is too ruthless."

"You will give up because you are too passionate!"

The sparse shadow sighed, rose into the air, leaving the lonely peak...

Wandering Jianzi said, "Have you heard of Tianzun Pavilion?"

Zi Jinlian nodded and said, "I heard that the patriarch once said that this Tianzun Pavilion is a strange place created by the ancestor of the Imperial City of Zhongzhou in a secret place. This place is specially prepared for powerful monks, so that the monks can obtain accurate judgments on their cultivation."

"The Heavenly Lord Pavilion is divided into thirty-three levels of heaven. If you can pass through the thirty-third level of Lihentian, you will reach the realm of Heavenly Lord and become the most top-notch strong man in this world. Many people in my Xuanyuan clan have also made it through. Now, the leader of my family and the Supreme Elder have stopped at thirty-one days. More than a thousand years ago, the strongest monks in the clan and my generation have stopped at the twelfth day."

Wandering Jianzi nodded, suddenly his body flashed and grabbed the purple golden lotus, then rushed straight into the air and headed straight for the sky.

The two of them kept rising into the air, breaking through nothingness and heading straight into the endless sky. The Sword Lord was like a sharp sword that broke the sky, silently, as if he was about to stab the sky of the Tianyuan Star.

Just as they reached the highest point, the roar echoed in Zijinlian's mind. In his spiritual sense, it seemed that the sky curtain turned into a huge vortex at this moment, completely absorbing him into it."
Chapter completed!