Chapter 627 (2/2)

Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh

At the same time, the main hall, the deputy hall and the people all stepped out at the same time, and the figures disappeared on the high platform with the figures of Zhuge mountain people.

”Alas, no trace, things have come to an end, and my life's enmity has finally come to an end!” There are tears flashing in the eyes of Zhen Youcai, the master of the pre surgery hall. He looks at Wu Chen and others and says with a sigh.

”I'm leaving you, young man!” Traceless heart inexplicable acid, to the pre art hall master Zhen Youcai deep Shi a ceremony. Then, without looking back, he jumped off the high platform and rushed to the direction where the Sutra Pavilion belonged.

As you can see, Jianming, Ji Ruxue, aftershock, xiaopangzi Zhen Bucai, and a group of people all salute the master of the hall on the high platform. Then they disappear into the dark night with the shadow of no trace, leaving only the master of the outer hall, And a group of disciples and elders at the entrance of the outer gate who were too stunned to speak.

Sword Pavilion, the top of ten thousand sword peaks.

At this time, the masters of the seven peaks in the inner gate of the sword Pavilion all stood in the air, and the disciples of the seven peaks in the lower gate all stood up with their swords in their own clothes.

”Ha ha, younger martial brother, now the exact news has come that your rebellious disciple has murdered the jianhuang sword. You are in a panic. Now you are sitting in the position of the jianhuang of beizhou.”

”Hey, younger martial brother, the Penglai Dynasty in beizhou has always been attached to my sword Pavilion. But now the Penglai Dynasty allied with the Shang Tang Dynasty and became the power under the command of tianyunzong! ””Well, it's true that the cultivation of our sword Pavilion needs the mainland's Xuanshi resources. If we lose the pillar of Penglai Dynasty in beizhou, it will be difficult to easily maintain the daily expenses of our clan!”

On the void, all the leaders of Jianfeng peak speak to master Yaoguang, who is the leader of Yaoguang peak. However, there is a faint smile on the face of master Tianshu, who is the first peak of Jiange peak, and he doesn't say a word.

”Ha ha, according to your elder martial brothers, if my apprentice leads the Penglai Dynasty in beizhou to surrender again, will the disobedience that you just said disappear?” Master Yaoguang's eyes are full of coldness. He glances around and laughs sarcastically.

”Ha ha, yes, of course! However, your rebellious disciple can carry the treasure of the seven peaks of our sword Pavilion. As long as he is willing to return the treasure to each peak, he can still become the seventh peak sword and be his carefree sword emperor in the Penglai Dynasty of Northern Zhou! ” The master of Tianquan peak, Tianquan, laughed loudly, and the greedy color was exposed in his bright eyes.

”Ha ha, elder martial brothers, your opinions are the same?” Master Yao Guang, the leader of Yaoguang peak, has a flash of cold light in his eyes. He stares at Lang Shengzhi, the leader of the other peaks in the void.

Smell speech, the main face of each Jianfeng all a burst of green a burst of white, the expression on all faces all reveal a touch of unnatural fake smile.

”Brush!” At the bottom of wanjianfeng, the faces of all the swordsmen and their disciples were startled in vain. All of them flashed a different color in their eyes at the same time. Looking at the few figures in the void, an unknown premonition rose in their hearts.

”Ha ha, don't make trouble, younger martial brother. This is the result of Zhufeng's discussion. If younger martial brother doesn't want to, we can talk about it again! It's just that it's not the same for my sword Pavilion disciples to wander outside. Why don't you recall the sword to the sword Pavilion first... ”The owner of the sword Pavilion, who hasn't spoken yet, finally spoke slowly, with a faint smile on his face from the beginning to the end. It seems that his words are all for the sake of the seventh peak and the sword nameless himself, which makes the restless disciples of each peak calm down again