Chapter 1879: Seven Absolute Sword Palace, Bronze Sword Envoy

Climbing to the top of Tianjian Mountain, Po Wentian saw from a distance that on the top of Tianjian Mountain, there was a rudimentary stone hall covered with snow. In the stone hall, there were more than a dozen people sitting in a terrifying atmosphere, filled with suffocating swordsmanship. master.

And the Zhentian Sword Sect, the Tantai family, and the Gan family who arrived early, all stood outside the stone hall and waited, and none of them dared to enter the stone hall to drink tea.

However, on their faces, instead of showing a trace of unhappiness, they showed a deep respect.

"Seven Absolutes Sword Palace!"

Looking at the dozen or so men and women in the stone hall who were wearing long robes and slowly tasting the tea, Po Wentian immediately recognized that they were the masters of the Qijue Sword Palace, the leader of the three palaces in the Sword Domain, and the white-haired old man at the head was the The great elder of the Qijue Sword Palace, who cultivated the Qijue swordsmanship to Dacheng, the peak of the four-star Taoist ancestor, Jueyanlong, known for his hot temper.

"Let's go, you all follow me to meet the great elders!" Po Wentian showed a respectful expression, and immediately brought Ye Chenfeng and others to the outside of the stone hall, kneeling respectfully on the ground: "Wentian brings Disciples of the Sword Sect of Broken Mountain, meet the great elders, and meet the seniors of the Seven Absolutes Sword Palace."

"Po Wentian, I found that your Poshan Sword Sect's courage is getting bigger and bigger, and there are people who don't kneel when you meet the great elders!"

The head of the Tantai family, who did not have a good relationship with the Sword Sect of Broken Mountain, was dressed in a black robe and had a black beard around his mouth. The Tantai Punishment of the half-ancestral realm looked at him standing quietly in the same place with a calm expression on his face. Ye Chenfeng deliberately provoked.

"Ye Zongfeng, what are you doing? Why don't you kneel down with me and meet the great elders!" Po Wentian raised his head and looked at Ye Chenfeng, who was standing in aloofness. His face changed greatly, and he said quickly.

"I don't have the habit of kneeling and worshipping others!" Ye Chenfeng glanced at Tantai Punishment from the corner of his eye and said lightly.

"Po Wentian, who is he?"

Wearing a linen robe, Jueyanlong with a hot temper put down the teacup in his hand, looked at Ye Chenfeng with a proud look, his face gradually darkened, and asked in a low voice.

"Go back, go back to the Great Elder, Ye Zong is the guest who I just recruited from the Mountain Breaking Sword Sect not long ago!" Po Wentian, who was dripping with sweat on his forehead, tried his best to calm down and explained.

"Hmph, Po Wentian, in the future you need to keep your eyes open to recruit guests. If you recruit some ignorant people, it will bring disaster to your Mountain Breaking Sword Sect!" Jue Yanlong snorted coldly, using the tone of a superior to teach him a lesson. road.

"Yes, Po Tian remembers the elder's lesson!" Po Wentian nodded, wiped the cold sweat on his forehead, and felt an urge to break with Ye Chenfeng.

Ye Chenfeng could hear the unkindness in Jue Yanlong's tone, but he did not show a trace of panic, as if the sky could not change his color even if the sky fell, he stood quietly in place.

"Ow!"

Just when the atmosphere was a little wrong, a high wolf howl suddenly sounded on the top of Tianjian Mountain, shattering a large snowflake that fell from the sky, alarming Jueyanlong and others.

"The Bronze Sword Envoy is here!"

Looking at a tall and burly man in bronze armor, riding a blood-red demon wolf, Jueyanlong and other Qijue Sword Palace masters got up one after another, and came to greet him outside the stone hall, while Po Wen, who was kneeling on the ground, stood up. Heaven and others have been completely ignored.

"Four-star Daozu!"

Ye Chenfeng's pupils shrank, and he found that the man who came riding on the demon wolf turned out to be a four-star Taoist ancestor. Sweep the four sword sects.

However, after comprehending the Dao Map of the Five Great Ancestors and condensing the Eye of Ancestral Dragon, he is already fully capable of killing the four-star Dao Ancestor. The arrival of the Bronze Sword Envoy did not disrupt his plan.

"Great elders, everyone, we meet again!"

Bronze Sword showed a somewhat old-fashioned smile on his unshaven face, and said in a slightly hoarse voice.

"Yeah, in ten years, I'm getting older, but the bronze sword envoy is only a line away from the five-star Taoist ancestor!"

Although Jueyanlong is the great elder of the Seven Absolutes Sword Palace and has a lofty position, in front of the bronze swordsman, one of the four swordsmen of the Sword God Temple, he did not dare to make a fool of himself and said politely.

"Haha, the elders are joking. I think you are old and strong, and you may not step into the five-star Taoist realm later than me!"

The bronze sword envoy obviously had a good relationship with Jueyanlong, and he showed a rare smile when he spoke.

"Ye worship, don't be reckless for a while. Whether it is the bronze sword envoy or the Seven Absolutes Sword Palace, it is not something that I can offend the Mountain Breaking Sword Sect!"

Looking at Jueyanlong, Bronze Swordsman and others who were chatting at the side, Po Wentian called Ye Chenfeng aside, and said solemnly.

"Reckless?" Ye Chenfeng said with a faint smile: "Even if the Sword God is here, I won't kneel because they don't deserve it."

"Ye worship, you are going to die, stop talking nonsense, this will kill my broken mountain sword sect!"

Ye Chenfeng's words frightened Po Wentian and the others to lose two of their three souls, and Po Wentian wanted to seal Ye Chenfeng's big mouth to prevent Po Shan Jianzong from being implicated by him.

"Pfft!"

At this moment, a contemptuous laughter sounded.

"If the Sword God is here, you really won't kneel?"

Dressed in Xia clothes, her body exudes a glamorous temperament, she is tall and tall, only a little shorter than Ye Chenfeng, the dry ice figure with a cold smile on her face, which brings disaster to the country and the people, heard Ye Chenfeng's words and walked over slowly. .

"Don't kneel!"

Ye Chenfeng glanced at Gan Bingzi's beautiful face, tall and delicate body, and said coldly.

"You arrogant guy, you are here to show your joy, but with your strength and identity, I am afraid that you will never see Lord Sword God in your life!" Gan Bingzi gave Ye Chenfeng a big white eye. Don't believe him at all.

"No, I'll see him soon!" Ye Chenfeng shook his head and said solemnly.

"Ask Heavenly Sect Master, if you don't want to be destroyed, you should drive this outspoken madman as soon as possible, or he will really bring disaster to your Mountain-breaking Sword Sect!"

The Gan family had a good relationship with the Broken Mountain Sword Sect. Gan Bingzi gave a cold warning and turned to leave.

"Ye worship, Ye Zuzong, if I'm afraid of you, you can't say a few words, I really can't bear it!" Po Wentian was really frightened and said in a pleading tone.

"Are you afraid?" Ye Chenfeng smiled and did not continue.

If Po Wentian knew that Ye Chenfeng had changed his mind and was going to start a killing spree in the battle for the sword palace for a while, I wonder if it would be directly frightened.

"Well, someone is here again!"

Just as Ye Chenfeng was standing in the snow quietly waiting for the start of the Sword Palace qualifying match, his powerful soul force suddenly felt that four powerful breaths suddenly appeared on the top of Tianjian Mountain, and his brows slightly wrinkled.

Soon, the masters of the major forces also felt these four powerful breaths, and they all looked at the Tongshan Road. Through the heavy snow of goose feathers, they saw four men with long swords and wearing the same style of white martial arts uniforms. Two men and two women stepped on the snow without a trace.

"who are they?"

Looking at the unfamiliar faces of the four people, the masters of the three clans and two clans had a thought in their minds, whispering to guess their origins and identities.