After All, They Are the Protagonists

"Over there." Wei Mengrou raised her chin and motioned to the beauty in a white palace dress sitting in front of the courtyard.

After that, she couldn't help but glanced at Mu Zhi'an again, and said, "You must be more careful this time, not only is there danger in the Sword Palace, but not all the monks in the Sword Palace are well-intentioned."

"I know." Mu Zhian smiled gently.

"However, this time we are just going to have a drink of soup, and the rest has nothing to do with us." He continued.

"Drink some soup..." Wei Mengrou, who didn't know it yet, couldn't help looking at Mu Zhian, with a bit of doubt in his eyes.

Mu Zhi'an smiled, and said: "The monks from the outside world think that the sword palace is letting people in this time to choose a master."

"But in fact, Sword Palace has already chosen a master."

Chapter 242 Bai Ruoxi: It is my duty to rebuild the glory of the Sword Palace

The Sword Palace is located near the Xuanyin Hall, in a quiet environment surrounded by lush greenery.

At this moment, in the depths of Xuanyin Hall, a man stood in front of the hall with his hands behind his back, quietly staring at the faintly visible palace in the sky in the distance.

Since yesterday, there have been many monks trying to enter the Sword Palace, but up to now, at least twenty monks in the state of refining the gods have been killed by the lightsaber.

As for the monks in the Void Return Realm, they simply don't even have the chance to set foot.

As long as the Void Returning cultivators approach the Sword Palace, the 108 lightsabers surrounding the Sword Palace will look like they are ready to move.

And this directly dissuaded those Void Returning Realm monks who planned to get close.

Obviously, the Sword Palace is choosing a master, and the monks in the Void Return Realm do not meet the requirements for choosing a master.

At this moment, an attendant behind him tentatively asked, "Master, do we want to send someone to take a look?"

The Sword Palace is just near the Xuanyin Palace. If they want to take some action to enter the Sword Palace, they will be much faster than other monks outside.

However, the owner of the Xuanyin Palace never made any movement from the beginning to the end, which made people feel a little weird.

The man recovered from the thought just now, shook his head immediately, and said, "I don't need it for now, external things have nothing to do with us."

"Other forces in Dongzhou are interested in Sword Palace, let them go."

"Compared to this, I care about another thing more."

The man turned his head to look at the attendant, and said slowly: "A few days ago, I asked you to send the letter to Liangyizong, did you respond?"

The man's name is Lin Jing, the master of the Xuanyin Palace, and one of the top-ranking forces in the Dongzhou Desolate Ancient Aristocratic Family.

Some time ago, he heard the elders in the hall mention that Qing Emperor's remodeling of the cauldron furnace might have something to do with a little monk, so he wrote a letter and sent it to the Library Pavilion of Liangyi Sect.

As for the reason, it was naturally related to his daughter Lin Keyu.

Before the Xuanyin Body was in the Void Return Realm, his body was weaker than ordinary people, and he might catch a cold and have a fever at every turn. Although his daughter has a very high talent, she suffered from this Xuanyin Body since she was a child. torment.

But Mu Zhi'an's natural furnace can just complement it.

Mu Zhian is the disciple of the master of the Cangshu Pavilion. He, the master of the Xuanyin Hall, happens to have some friendship with Yan Ruyu. If Yan Ruyu is asked to open this mouth and be a matchmaker to match the match... After that, maybe his daughter Xuanyin The problem of the body can also be easily solved.

The attendant hesitated for a moment when he heard the words, and said, "Pavilion Master Yan hasn't replied yet."

Lin Jing nodded slightly, and said: "This matter is of great importance. Yan Ruyu has never taken in a disciple in the past. This time, she will take Mu Zhi'an as a disciple. I think she also likes him very much. I really need to think about it."

After all, this is a major marriage between a man and a woman. Even Yan Ruyu, who is a master, has to discuss it with his own apprentice.

However, in terms of her status, her daughter is not worthy of Mu Zhian. If Mu Zhian knows about this, let alone whether she will agree, at least come to the Xuanyin Palace to meet them. Will not refuse.

"What about Keyu?" Lin Jing asked suddenly.

"Still in the room and never left." The attendant at the side said respectfully.

Lin Jing sighed slightly.

Ever since she found out that he had written a letter to the Liangyi Sect, Lin Keyu lost her temper and locked herself in her room to meditate all day long. According to her own opinion, the decision of marriage should be made by herself, not by her parents.

After learning that the letter written by Lin Jing contained the meaning of "proposing marriage", Lin Keyu stopped talking to his father.

"Miss will understand your good intentions sooner or later." The attendant said flatteringly.

Lin Jing waved his hand and said, "Go down first, and let me know if there is a reply from Yan Ruyu in two days."

After finishing speaking, he planned to walk into the depths of the hall with his hands behind his back.

At this time, a secret agent hurried over behind him and said anxiously, "Master, Miss is gone!"

Lin Jing suddenly turned his head and looked over.

"Some people from the clan saw her entering the Sword Palace just now, but they couldn't stop it in time." The spy continued.

"Do you want to send someone to see if you can enter the Sword Palace?" the attendant asked tentatively.

Lin Jing was silent for a moment, then sighed softly and waved his hands: "Forget it, you all go down."

In the past, that girl seldom left Xuanyin Palace, but this time she wanted to do some rebellious actions because of the "marriage".

That being the case, let her go.

……

Sword Palace...

This is a palace suspended under the sky.

It is extremely huge, and its surface is made of indestructible black gold stone. 108 sharp blades of light illuminate this ancient palace, making many monks not far from the Sword Palace both envious and jealous.

Starting today, many monks are almost sure that the Sword Palace is "choosing the master".

It is choosing its own master, and the inheritance in the Sword Palace, and even the ancestor of the sword left by the Sword Emperor, are probably still in the Sword Palace!

The ancestral artifact left by the strong in the Dao Realm, coupled with the inheritance of the Sword Emperor, a large amount of resources, skills, and even the Sword Palace itself, all these are irresistible temptations.

It's just a pity that only monks with the talent of the sword can set foot in it. As long as the rest of the monks make any approach, they will be smashed to pieces by the sharp blades of light surrounding the sword palace.

This also makes many people feel a little regretful.

At this time, in mid-air, many monks were flying with their swords, or they were just about to try to see if they could enter the Sword Palace, or they were chatting about things about the Sword Palace.

"The ones who entered the Sword Palace this time are at least a dozen of the proud sons of the desolate ancient family. If someone really gets the approval of the Sword Palace, then they will really make a lot of money." A monk couldn't help but sighed.

"Hey, it's not that you haven't seen the danger of the Sword Palace. It's already so dangerous outside. If you really enter the Sword Palace, there's no guarantee there will be any danger. It's not so easy to get the approval of the Sword Palace. .”

"Maybe all the monks who entered the Sword Palace failed the test and couldn't get out?"

"If that's the case, Dongzhou may be in trouble." A monk beside him couldn't help but sigh with emotion.

Most of those who can enter the Sword Palace this time are the heirs of the top desolate ancient families, and these heirs will be geniuses who can inherit the desolate ancient family in the future. movement.

"Look, it seems that someone is not afraid of death and flew over." At this moment, someone suddenly pointed to the three figures in midair and said.

In the past two days, too many monks have been bombarded and killed for wanting to enter the Sword Palace. Seeing the fallen monks one after another, all the monks have calmed down.

The three of them looked like the monks who had just come from outside, so they were so reckless.

"Tsk... two of them are great beauties, it's a pity." When a monk saw the beauties in the yellow skirt and the white skirt holding the sword, he couldn't help but secretly sighed, and at the same time his eyes fell on the sword palace. on the blade of light.

The cultivator who wanted to enter the Sword Palace rashly today, almost when he approached the Sword Palace for a short distance, the sharp blade of light moved quietly and killed him.

"The sharp blade of light didn't respond... This means that they should also be recognized by the Sword Palace." The monk said suddenly.

A group of people looked up one after another. In front of the Sword Palace, the [-] sharp blades of light remained silent, allowing the three of them to fly into the Sword Palace.

And this also means that all three of them have passed the first test of the Sword Palace and can officially enter the Sword Palace.

Those who can step into the Sword Palace are basically the proud sons of certain desolate ancient families. What are the identities of these three people?For a while, there was a whisper outside the Sword Palace.

……

Within the Sword Palace.

Mu Zhi'an and others who had already entered the Sword Palace at this time naturally did not know what happened outside.

At this time, he looked around at the surrounding layout, and couldn't help but sigh with emotion: "I didn't expect to enter the Sword Palace so easily. I thought I would be intercepted at first."

At first, he thought that his sword talent would not be recognized by the Sword Palace. After all, his heaven was jealous of talents, not his talent, but his natural physique.

Because of this, Mu Zhi'an has never thought that his talent in combat is very high.

Maybe, my support can also be a C... Mu Zhian thought to himself.

Then, he turned his head to look at Bai Ruoxi beside him, and said, "Ruoxi, is there any other reaction to the bronze piece?"

Bai Ruoxi was wearing a white white dress, with her plump and straight chest proudly propped up, it was unfathomable at a glance.

Hearing Mu Zhi'an's words, Bai Ruoxi never made a sound, just lowered her head, as if in a daze.

"Ruoxi?" Mu Zhian stretched out his hand and gently rubbed her delicate face, which brought Bai Ruoxi back to reality from the daze just now.

"Ah? What's wrong?" Bai Ruoxi looked up in confusion.

"What's wrong with you? Ever since you entered the Sword Palace, there seems to be something wrong." Mu Zhian looked at Bai Ruoxi with concern, "Are you feeling unwell?"

Bai Ruoxi shook her head lightly, forced a smile and said, "It's okay... It's just that at the beginning, I felt like a woman's voice reverberated in my mind, making me uneasy."

"Voice?" Mu Zhian's eyes moved slightly, "Do you know what she said?"

Bai Ruoxi shook her head and said, "The voice has disappeared now... I can't remember what she said."

The woman's voice...could it be the lord of the Sword Palace?

Mu Zhi'an quickly shook his head and stopped thinking about it.

"In short, let's go in and take a look."

Now that you have come here, you can't be sure if you will be attacked by the lightsaber outside if you leave rashly. Why don't you go in and have a look. If there is any problem, just crush the jade slip and leave.

Yesterday, just in case, he asked Yao Mengduo to make a jade slip, and each of the three held a copy. If there was any problem, they could leave immediately.

The three walked slowly along the main hall of the Sword Palace.

This is not so much a hall, but more like a courtyard of a palace.

There are flowers everywhere, and all of them have never faded. They are of different colors, competing for beauty and beauty.

Mu Zhi'an walked in this courtyard, observing the surrounding flowers, for some reason, he felt a chilling feeling inexplicably.

He thought of a very strange thing.

In a sword palace that has gone through tens of thousands of years, why are there still living flowers...

It stands to reason that even the disciples of Sword Palace should have disappeared into the dust of history.