Chapter 865 Love and Hate
"I, the sword of the empire, Kunlun!"

The voice was vast and ethereal, and as soon as it came out of the palace, it triggered the Sifang Sword Field.

Infinite sword energy gushes out, forming a sword curtain covering the surroundings, and the sound of "chanting", "chanting" and "chanting" continues, so that the dense fog in the valley begins to fluctuate violently.

However, although the movement was loud and imposing, Du Yun and Ao Tianxing were not affected.

They bowed their bodies slightly, the blood in their bodies boiling uncontrollably, and they seemed to have the urge to shout out.

After a while, the valley was quiet again.

In the palace, Lord Sword God's voice came out again: "Come here!"

hum!
Accompanied by the fluctuations in the void, a young man in white clothes with a long sword on his back suddenly appeared outside the hall, knelt down on one knee and said, "Sword attendant, see Lord Sword God!"

"Is Aotianxing here?"

"The junior is here."

As soon as Lord Sword God called his name, Ao Tianxing hurriedly bowed down.

"The Empire All-Universe Tournament was able to be successfully held in Tianwei Star and the No.1 contest was selected. You have contributed a lot. Since you have come to this holy city, let's go to the Shemortal Pond in the Valley with the sword servant to practice."

"I will notify you when I need to leave."

Go to Sheltered Pond to practice?

Ao Tianxing was a little disappointed in not being able to see Lord Sword God in person, but he couldn't help getting excited right after.

He never thought that this time he sent Du Yun to the holy city, he could go to the Mortal Transformation Pond to practice. You must know that this is a treasure that can help monks in the Immortal Realm break through to the Immortal Realm as soon as possible.

Although he doesn't know how long he will practice in the Transformation Pond, Aotianxing is already extremely satisfied.

Immediately he left here with the sword waiter.

Suddenly, only Du Yun was left outside the hall.

Through the opened door, looking at the empty hall in front, Du Yun was lying if he said he was not nervous, after all, there was a genuine fairy inside.

Moreover, the opponent is at least a fairy-level existence!
But fortunately, before he could open his mouth to ask, a majestic voice came from inside again.

"come in!"

Du Yun took a deep breath and walked into the hall.

Boom!

With a dull sound, the high gate of the palace was closed immediately, and the originally slightly dark and empty hall suddenly lit up with rays of light, and it was like daylight in the blink of an eye.

In the deepest part of the palace, there are two side-by-side chairs.

There are two figures sitting quietly on the chair at the moment.

Among them, on the right is a mysterious woman who is wearing a cloud brocade palace dress, elegant and noble, but her face is shrouded in mist, exuding an aura that cannot be desecrated.

When she saw Du Yun coming in, her beautiful eyes hidden behind the mist suddenly lit up, revealing an indescribable emotion, but it quickly faded away and returned to calm.

As for the one sitting on the chair on the left is a young man in a white gown, his breath is as sharp as a sword, and his eyes are as vast as abyss.

As soon as Du Yun came in, he recognized the identity of the young man. It was the mysterious monk he had seen in the nine-story tower before.

Thinking of the identity of the other party, Du Yun didn't dare to hesitate, and immediately bowed to salute.

"This junior, Du Yun, has met Lord Sword God."

"Du Yun, it's been a year since I met you in the tower. I didn't expect you to really participate in the Empire All-Universe Competition and even get No.1. You really didn't disappoint me!"

"How is it? Are you satisfied with the inheritance left to you?"

Sword God Kunlun showed a gentle smile on his face, looking at Du Yundao.

Du Yun recalled what he had experienced after he got the light of inheritance, and he couldn't help nodding his head: "If the lord hadn't been merciful that day, this junior might not have the chance to stand here today!"

"I've watched your game, and your performance is not bad; how about it, what reward do you want?"

Speaking of this, a playful look flashed in the eyes of the sword god Kunlun.

Because Du Yun didn't look directly at the Sword God Kunlun, he didn't notice this, but bowed his body and said in a low voice: "It's an honor for this junior to enter the Holy City and meet the Sword God. If you don't dare to extravagant, there is no reward. Arranged by Lord Sword God."

Kunlun, who was sitting on the chair, touched his chin with his hand, thinking for a while.

Immediately, he nodded immediately: "Well, you are right. It is indeed your honor for me to let you meet me. If this is the case, the deity will not reward you."

"But since you have come to My Sword God Palace, let you stay here for a few more days."

amount……

Are there really no rewards?
Hearing Lord Sword God's words, Du Yun couldn't help being stunned for a moment, feeling speechless in his heart.

However, although he was a bit depressed, the other party was the majestic sword god after all, and he dared not speak out even if he wanted to regret it, so he had no choice but to accept this fact.

But thinking of his other purpose for coming here, Du Yun still took out a jade box from the system warehouse.

This is exactly the jade box given to him by the head of the Luojun Mansion.

Under the suspicious gazes of the Sword God Kunlun and the mysterious woman, Du Yun explained: "Master Sword God, this junior was fortunate to meet Lord Mansion Master when he was at Yunhuaxing, Lord Luo's Mansion in Nanfeng Region."

"This jade box was entrusted by the master of the palace, and asked the junior to hand it over to the sword god after coming to Tianwei star."

As he spoke, the atmosphere in the palace suddenly became a little weird.

The mysterious woman who had been quiet all this time suddenly looked at the sword god Kunlun, and uttered an ethereal and pleasant voice: "Kunlun, it seems that even if you don't look for her, she will come."

"Er... God... You know, I don't have anything on my mind to talk about this kind of thing in the current situation."

Kunlun couldn't help laughing bitterly.

Immediately after reaching out his hand, he took the jade box from Du Yun's hand.

The jade box was opened, and besides a small sword, there was also a jade slip inside.

Before Kunlun went to fetch the jade slip, the jade slip flew out of the jade box and floated in the midair of the hall in an instant, condensing into an illusory figure with the fluctuation of immortal power.

This phantom is clearly the appearance of the master of Luo Jun's mansion.

The Lord of Luojun Mansion who appeared seemed to be just an image left in the jade slip in advance, his eyes fell directly on Kunlun, and he spoke with a cold voice.

"Kunlun, I have been waiting for you for thousands of years, if you don't come to me again, I will become a demon!"

After finishing speaking, she immediately disappeared without giving Kunlun a chance to explain.

Immediately, Kunlun, who was still smiling, darkened his face, his brows were tightly wrinkled, and there was a complex look in his eyes.

As for the mysterious woman at the side, she fell silent again.

The so-called deep hatred of love!
When Du Yun first met the Master of the Luojun Mansion, he had vaguely guessed the relationship between the other party and Lord Sword God, otherwise he would not have summoned him there.

But he didn't expect that there would be an image of the master of Luo Jun's mansion in the jade box he brought, and he didn't expect that the other party would say "bewitched".

Feeling the coldness emanating from the sword god, Du Yun couldn't help but break out in cold sweat.

Shouldn't it kill someone?

(End of this chapter)

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