Chapter 670: Moon Hidden King

Divine Weaponsmith?

A look of shock flashed in Li Motian's eyes.

The Motian League controls so many sects and kingdoms, but there has never been a master craftsman among them.

He wants to forge divine weapons, and he also wants to go to other realms.

This country of Lu, which has just joined the Motian League for a few years, actually has a master of weapons?

Li Motian was slightly pleasantly surprised. If it was true, then he would not need to go to other realms to see people's faces in the future.

Even the head teacher of the Seven Immortals School has to go there in person, as long as the other party is really a magic weapon craftsman, his rank must not be low!

Mountain and River Sword Sect.

In the next few days, Jin Yiwei hadn't arrived yet, and the king of Xingyue Province next door, "Yueyin King", brought people here first.

King Yueyin is a few years older than King Shangyin, he is the fourth son of Emperor Lu, and he has been a king for a long time.

Not only was there a congenital priest with a cold face, but his cultivation base was much higher than Ouyang Hao's.

There are also hundreds of Qilin troops riding.

In addition, there are several disciples who are at the peak of the fetal breath state to follow.

When General Feilong saw Queen Yueyin, he hurriedly stepped forward to salute.

"Free gift."

King Yueyin walked into the high shed slowly, sat directly on the previous position of General Feilong, and then glanced around lightly.

"General Feilong, the seventh brother died in the fief.

You can't escape being involved in this matter, can you? "

King Yueyin suddenly spoke.

General Feilong's heart skipped a beat, and then he glanced at the congenital priest next to King Yueyin, and fear flashed deep in his eyes.

"The minister is guilty of death."

General Flying Dragon clasped his fists, lowered his head and said.

"It is indeed a capital offense for you to return to the capital like this."

King Moon Yin nodded slightly.

General Fei Long was silent, he could hear something in the other party's words.

"but……"

King Yueyin changed the subject, and a faint smile appeared in his eyes:

"Since the seventh brother is dead, then you have become a man without a master.

How about relying on the king? With this king speaking for you, you may be spared the death penalty. "

"this……"

A look of hesitation appeared on General Feilong's face.

"King Yueyin values ​​you, it's your admiration, why are you hesitating?"

The Xiantian Realm next to King Yueyin enshrined Daan Dao.

"Chen, I have met King Yueyin!"

General Feilong gritted his teeth and said in a low voice.

A satisfied smile suddenly appeared on King Yueyin's face. He glanced up the mountain and said with a faint smile:

"How long have you been guarding here? Have the thieves from the Shanhe Sword Sect ever escaped from this place?

The seventh brother died at their hands, and the king was also taken aback. This kind of behavior of devouring the king is really rebellious! "

"Well, no one has ever escaped, it's just..."

There was a wry smile on General Feilong's face.

Before he finished speaking, King Yueyin's eyes fell on the swordsmen of the Xuanji Sword School around him, and he frowned slightly.

"Xuanji Sword Sect? Since they are here, why hasn't Master Xuanji arrived yet?

As far as I know, the Xuanji Sword Sect is much closer to this place than my Xingyue Province.

Could it be that just because he is the peak of the middle stage of the Xiantian realm, can he be so hopeless? "

"Reporting to King Yueyin, Master Xuanji has actually arrived..."

General Feilong said in a low voice.

"Oh? Here? Then why don't you show up? Order him to come see me."

Moon Yin King said lightly.

"this……"

"Why are you hesitating? He joined the Shanhe Sword Sect first?"

The Priest of Xiantian Realm beside King Yueyin shouted coldly.

"No, it's just that Daoist Xuanji may not be able to come to see the prince, only the prince can go to see him..."

General Feilong smiled wryly.

"What courage!"

The Priest of the Xiantian Realm was furious immediately, and the aura from his body swept out crazily, but the Great General Flying Dragon was also innate, so he would not be frightened by this.

King Yueyin's voice became a bit gloomy: "You want me to see him? Alright, let's go see him then.

After all, he is one of the four great masters of Lu Guo Jianghu. With such an identity, this king still has to give some respect. "

After ten breaths.

General Feilong brought Yueyin King and others to the small mound not far from the high shed.

In front of the mound, there is a stone tablet, with a series of large characters engraved like a knife and an axe.

A few breaths of silence.

King Yueyin spoke slowly: "You said that Master Xuanji is inside?"

"yes."

General Feilong nodded slightly.

A trace of astonishment gradually appeared on the face of the Priest of the Xiantian Realm beside King Yueyin.

Master Xuanji's strength is only slightly weaker than him, the opponent is at the sixth level of the Xiantian Realm, and he is at the seventh level of the Xiantian Realm.

But……

As far as he knew, Master Xuanji was not very old.

At least, before reaching the age of Zuohua, how could he suddenly die suddenly at the foot of the mountain of the Shanhe Sword Sect?

"What happened, you tell the truth."

King Yueyin said in a deep voice.

At this moment, Elder Sun and others who had been standing in the distance rushed to King Yueyin one after another.

Several disciples beside King Yueyin immediately stepped forward to stop them, and the nearby Qilin army also turned their chilling eyes on them.

"Let them come over."

King Yueyin waved his hand lightly.

Elder Sun and the others were able to come before King Yueyin.

"Also invite King Yueyin to be the head of our sect!"

Elder Sun clasped his fists and saluted excitedly, and narrated the matter again.

Speaking of excitement, he even looked in the direction of the Shanhe Sword Sect, with a hint of hatred in his eyes.

"You mean, Master Xuanji died at the hands of an old man from the Shanhe Sword Sect?

Is this old man an inborn talent? "

Moon Yin King's face became more and more strange.

After a pause, "Zhang Gongfeng killed the sixth level of the Xiantian Realm with one palm. To what extent should this level of strength be?"

"Perhaps... it's the peak of the Xiantian realm."

Zhang worshiped with a dignified expression.

"The peak of the Xiantian Realm? Isn't that just like the father..."

King Yueyin's expression changed slightly, and when he looked at Shanhe Sword Sect again, there was a trace of solemnity and fear in his eyes.

However, between these two emotions, there is also a hint of excitement.

"Now it seems that King Shang Yin died at the hands of this old man.

General Feilong, do you know his origin?

Also, why did he kill Master Xuanji but not you? "

Zhang Gongfeng opened his mouth slowly.

Swish Swish Swish!

Countless eyes fell on General Feilong.

"Reverend Xuanji suggested setting fire to the mountain earlier.

After the old man asked who came up with the idea, he killed Master Xuanji. "

General Flying Dragon said in a deep voice, "If you didn't kill me, you probably didn't bother to kill me."

"Zhang Gongfeng, can I invite you to go up the mountain and invite that old gentleman down to have a talk?

The king has something to say and wants to ask him. "

King Yueyin suddenly spoke.

Hearing this, Zhang Gongfeng's legs softened slightly, and he clasped his fists expressionlessly and said:

"My lord, the matter of the summons is left to the disciples."

Seeing this, several disciples at the peak of the Fetal Breathing Realm cursed in their hearts, and their expressions became extremely unnatural.

"Too."

King Yueyin nodded slightly, and then nodded to Elder Sun, "You go to the mountain to send a message, please come down and explain.

Be polite. "

"Me?" Elder Sun was stunned.