Stunning beauty

Jianlu.

The masters and deputy masters of the Thirteen Sword Pavilions gathered together to witness the appointment of the new deputy master of the First Sword Pavilion.

The appointment ceremony for the Deputy Pavilion Master is very simple. He is given a status jade plaque. Even if it is decided, after all, with a deputy title, there is a gap between him and the thirteen real Pavilion Masters in terms of identity and status.

"Pavilion Master, you weren't so young when you became deputy pavilion master, were you?"

Beside Yan Zhizhou, a small and exquisite woman asked.

"No."

Yan Zhizhou listened to his deputy pavilion master's inquiry and answered calmly.

"This little brother is really awesome."

The woman looked at the young man in front of her with interest and praised him.

"Tu Ling, this person is not something you can mess with."

Yan Zhizhou reminded, "Yesterday, I was defeated in his hands."

"Lord, don't worry."

Tu Ling smiled and said, "I know who can be provoked and who cannot be provoked."

Opposite the two people, a white-haired man observed the young man in front of him. After a long time, he said, "Yi Lao, our Seventh Sword Pavilion has not had a deputy master for a long time. You still have a Yan girl anyway, why not, Leave this young man to me!"

As soon as he finished speaking, everyone present looked at him with surprise on their faces. Who would have thought that the Seventh Pavilion Master, who always had his eyes on the top, would take the initiative to ask for someone.

Next to the seventh pavilion master, Gu Jiantong, who had met Li Ziye once and was also the master of the eighth sword pavilion, looked at the old man beside him with the same surprise on his face.

what's the situation?

"Wang Xiaochen, if you need a deputy pavilion master, go find him yourself. Why are you robbing me of my people?"

On the opposite side, Yi Qianqiu refused with dissatisfaction, "Besides, your Seventh Sword Pavilion has no shortage of experts, so why bother seeking the far side."

The white-haired man known as Wang Xiaochen shook his head slightly and responded, "The position of deputy pavilion master should be occupied by a capable person. It is better to lack it than to waste it."

"Pavilion Master, they seem to be quarreling."

Next to Yan Zhizhou, Tu Ling whispered with a smile on his face, "I didn't realize it, but this little brother is quite popular."

"He already has the strength of a pavilion master, but he has been relegated to the position of deputy pavilion master. Who wouldn't want such a talent."

Yan Zhizhou said calmly, "Besides, the Seventh Sword Pavilion does not have a deputy pavilion master. Wang Xiaochen will definitely want to snatch this young man away."

Originally, the position of deputy master of the First Sword Pavilion was to be reserved for his niece. Unexpectedly, such a young top powerhouse would suddenly appear.

As a result, the strength of the First Sword Pavilion is clearly superior to other sword pavilions.

"I think what the Seventh Pavilion Master said is not unreasonable."

In the two rows of queues, a female Pavilion Master who did not mind the matter said, "The First Sword Pavilion already has a Yan girl. It seems that there is no need to find another deputy Pavilion Master. Send this young man to the Seventh Sword Pavilion." Jiange is more suitable."

"Master Feihua Pavilion, I have never offended you in my life!"

When Yi Qianqiu heard that the master of the Tenth Sword Pavilion also expressed his position, he smiled bitterly and said, "How can you help others poach my corner at this time?"

"Yi Lao misunderstood."

Hua Feihua smiled and responded, "In fact, the First Sword Pavilion already has a candidate for deputy pavilion master. The addition of such a master makes us a little jealous."

"All right."

Just as the drama of snatching people from several pavilion masters intensified, from the front, Master Taibai spoke up and said, "The man was found by the First Sword Pavilion, and it must belong to the First Sword Pavilion. Let's let this little friend choose his own first." Sword."

"Yes!"

On both sides, the pavilion masters and deputy pavilion masters heard the words of the dean master and were surprised.

If you don't say more, please bow respectfully.

Everyone then walked towards the depths of Jianlu.

Not long after, a closed stone door appeared in front of everyone.

In front of the stone gate, Master Taibai stopped and said, "Little friend, go in by yourself."

"it is good."

Li Ziye responded, walked to the stone door, stretched out his hand and pushed the stone door.

Suddenly, a rumbling vibration sounded, and the stone door opened.

"Be careful."

From behind, Master Taibai warned kindly, "The swords in the sword tomb are not that easy to get."

"Thank you, Master, for reminding me."

Li Ziye nodded and entered the sword tomb alone.

The next moment, the gate of the Sword Tomb was closed, cutting off all breath.

"Master."

After the gate of the sword tomb was closed, Hua Feihua, the only woman among the thirteen sword tombs, asked, "Is there any problem with the origin of this young man?"

"should be no problem."

The master of Taibai Academy replied, "Although it is suspected of deliberately taking advantage of Taibai Academy, it is also human nature. I believe that the person who can practice the Flying Immortal Technique left by Taibai ancestor to such a degree will not be a treacherous person." generation."

Evil people have always had one characteristic: they like to take shortcuts.

Practicing the Flying Immortal Art is the completely opposite path. Not only is it not a shortcut, it is also extremely difficult to follow.

"That's good."

Hua Feihua nodded slightly and said, "In troubled times, it is always right to be careful."

"Pavilion Master, you have nothing to do. Let's make a bet, right?"

Next to Yan Zhizhou, Deputy Pavilion Master Tu Ling whispered, "Tell me, how long will it take for the little brother to come out?"

"About half an hour."

Yan Zhizhou replied, "At the beginning, it took me almost as long."

"The Pavilion Master is a genius, of course he must be faster."

Tu Ling said softly, "I think he needs an hour no matter what."

While the two were talking, Li Ziye felt an unspeakable chill coming over him the moment he stepped into the sword tomb behind the stone gate.

Then, in the darkness, rays of sword light came through the sky without any warning.

Li Ziye sensed this and jumped up, avoiding several sword rays.

However, before he could take a breath, two more sword rays came from the left and right, cutting off his retreat.

In the air, Li Ziye suddenly twisted his body and once again avoided the sudden attacks from both sides.

"Sword formation."

The moment Li Ziye landed on the ground, he looked at the faint light of runes on the ground and narrowed his eyes slightly.

Playing array in front of him?

When his thoughts fell, Li Ziye held his right hand emptyly, and a steady stream of spiritual energy from heaven and earth gathered together, and then he slapped his palm on the ground.

A violent vibration was heard, and with Li Ziye as the center, the violent spiritual energy of heaven and earth quickly spread out, and the magic circle below also began to collapse.

Unexpectedly.

At this moment, the magic circle that was about to collapse suddenly gathered again, and sword energy shot through the air, crisscrossing and endless.

When Li Ziye saw this, his figure was like an illusion and he immediately gave way.

"Bah."

Unable to avoid it, a sword energy passed by, slicing his clothes and cutting off a strand of long hair dyed with black ink.

But at the end of the darkness, ancient swords were inserted into the ground, echoing the sword formation, and the sound of the swords was deafening.

In the sword formation, Li Ziye kept moving around, avoiding the sword energy while quickly moving forward.

"Keng!"

Suddenly, on the ground, an ancient sword rose through the air, turned into a blazing meteor, and stabbed the intruder in front of the formation.