Is it a teahouse in front of me?

No? How could there be a teahouse in the evil sword forest?

With this full of doubt, Su Yun carefully leaned forward.

After walking for less than a stick of incense, people can already see the teahouse.

It was a teahouse located at the exit of the Evil Sword Forest. It was all made of wood, no barriers, no magic circles, a wooden house, a few cloth sails, and a few tables. It was very simple. However, the tea drinkers at this table were all fierce and vicious spiritual practitioners with extremely strong cultivation.

They gathered together in groups of three or three, talked loudly, and were very comfortable.

The location where Su Yun is already within their alertness, and Su Yun has naturally been discovered by them. However, these people just glanced at Su Yun casually, ignored it, and showed no murderous intent or hostility.

It seems that this is indeed a teahouse.

Su Yun thought to himself. He glanced at the busy waiter, thought for a while, walked straight forward, intending to pass through the teahouse and leave the evil sword forest directly.

"Oh, guest, I have worked hard all the way. Don't you come in to have a cup of tea?"

When the waiter saw Su Yun passing by, he immediately ran over, nodded and bent down to greet him with a smile.

Su Yun waved his hand and planned to refuse.

"I don't know who will fall into the hands of the Haotian Saint Clothes this time. I guess those geniuses on the Yingjian List will definitely come. This game depends on it."

At this moment, a sentence came from the table inadvertently.

When Su Yun heard this, his swinging hand immediately froze.

Haotian Holy Clothes?

These four words are like four Mars, igniting his heart.

He turned his head and said, "Give me a bowl of the best tea here!"

After saying that, he walked to an empty table next to him and sat down.

"Hey, OK, please wait!"

Xiao Er smiled and ran away happily.

The people around were still talking about their own conversations, and the small teahouse was very lively.

He secretly looked at the table over there, but saw three people sitting there, two men and one woman, one of whom was young, talking, while the other two listened seriously and did not interrupt him.

"Haotian Holy Clothes is a treasure left by the ancient immortal god Haotian Emperor. If you get this thing, even if the Ling Xuan Zun exists, you can compete with Ling Xuan Tian! It is said that the mysterious energy in the world cannot destroy this magical object. If we are lucky enough to succeed, it can be said that we are in heaven and earth. If we follow us, we will be unable to wait for me!!"

"Such a baby must not just watch him snatched away by others. We must participate in the competition!"

"Yes, this time I go to the Via Sword Valley, even if I can't get the Haotian Sacred Clothes, I will at least have to get a good reputation!!"

"Brother said it very well, but there was a little bit of a little bit of a little bit confused." The female spiritual practitioner thought for a while and asked, "Since there is such a treasure in the Via Sword Valley, why don't you keep it for yourself, but instead hold a heroic sword contest and use it as a prize for the sword contestant of the sword master? Why? Don't he want this thing??"

"My sister asked the idea. Don't say that you think so. I guess many people who go to the Viagra Valley also think so. But there is one thing you may not know yet, that is, the Haotian Sacred Clothes at this moment, which is not complete!"

Both spiritual practitioners stared wide: "Incomplete?"

The spiritual practitioners on the tables around them also deliberately lowered their voices and pricked up their ears and listened.

The young spiritual practitioner who spoke did not hide it and said with a smile: "It is said that a few days ago, Weijian Valley was attacked by enemies. The Haotian Sacred Clothes that had been treasured in the Weijian Valley over the years were plundered. The two sides fought for seven days and seven nights. The Weijian Valley was extremely severely damaged. Wei Qinxiu, the son of the Lord of the Weijian Valley Valley, also died tragically in this incident. But what is even more worrying is that Haotian Sacred Clothes was destroyed!"

"What?"

After this statement, bursts of crying sounded around.

Seeing that the people around him reacted so violently, the young man laughed: "Don't worry, everyone, this is not a very serious damage. It is better to say that it is incomplete than destruction. It is said that a part on the Haotian Saint Clothes is missing and its power is greatly reduced! In this way, the Lord of the Weijian Valley plans to hold a heroic sword contest, and to hand over the Haotian Saint Clothes to a hero who can take on great responsibilities, and at the same time, to avoid disaster! Over the years, the Weijian Valley can be said to have been guarding against the slutty day and night, protecting the Saint Clothes carefully. For this sacred clothing, I don't know how many people died in the Weijian Valley. This time, even the son of the Valley Master died. It is not surprising that the Lord of the Weijian Valley would do such a thing!"

"Then, it's useless for us to want this holy garment. It's a defective product. Why do you want it?" A strong man next to him couldn't help but interrupt.

When the young man heard this, he shook his head and smiled: "If you think so, you can only say that you have too short-sighted knowledge!!"

"Hey, what do you mean?" Big Hanton was angry.

"What else can you mean? If you get the holy garment, you can find the missing parts of the holy garment. If you collect them, don't you also have a complete holy garment? If you don't fight for it and let others obtain it, you will never be able to own this holy garment. What's more, even if the holy garment lacks the components, its power is still unquestionable! It is also a powerful weapon that is equivalent to one piece of one!! You said, should this holy garment be needed?"

The young man glanced around.

Everyone fell silent.

"Your tea, your teacher."

At this time, the waiter came over with a cup of blue tea, which was filled with a clear fragrance, making people smell the fragrance.

Su Yunqian sang, and was still thinking about the Viagra Valley in her mind.

A hero's sword contest?

A man is innocent and is guilty of possessing a treasure. Is the Lord of the Via Sword Valley afraid of the disaster brought to him by the Holy Clothes? But if this is true, why should such a sword contest be held? Isn’t it easier to directly give it to others? Such a great effort must be of purpose. Perhaps it is not that simple, or it is possible that the Lord of the Via Sword Valley deliberately held such a hero sword contest, and the purpose was to lure out the person who seized the parts of the Holy Clothes.

But no matter what I think, Su Yun must participate in this heroic swordsmanship.

The purpose of going to the sword world is to Haotian Sacred Clothes. Even if it is not done with its means, it must be seized.

After drinking the tea and paying the money, Su Yun stood up and headed towards Weijian Valley.

The outer periphery of the Evil Sword Forest is a vast plain that leads directly to the distant mountains. It is said that the Viagra Valley is behind these three mountains. If you move forward at full speed, you can reach it in five days.

Outside the sky with bright stars, a river made of silver water flows slowly in this endless universe.

The silver water is shining and particularly dazzling. Even the bright stars around it cannot take away its brilliance.

And at the end of this silver water is an extremely huge palace. The silver water flows through the palace and merges into the back of the palace, gathering together like the sea of ​​Da.

This is the famous Donghuangdao.

A magical place outside the sky.

The dazzling door with gold edges slowly opened, and a tall figure walked out from inside.

The figure stood on the edge of the Milky Way, quietly looking at the silver water, and fell into deep thought.

"Heavenly Lord."

There was no time when a spiritual practitioner appeared next to him. He knelt on one knee and shouted respectfully.

"How is the sword ancestor?"

Donghuang Tianzun asked indifferently with his hands behind his back.

"There is no information about the Sword Ancestor in the Wanhua Realm. It is preliminary judgment that he should have left the Wanhua Realm."

"What about the other sword ancestor souls? Is there no news at all?"

"The world of Jiwu has some clues, but it is still impossible to confirm whether it is the soul of the Sword Ancestor."

When the Emperor Donghuang Tianzun heard this, he thought for a moment and said indifferently: "Send more people to investigate. Once you find out that it is the soul of the Sword Ancestor, please notify me immediately!! This time, you must never let the Sword Ancestor escape again!!"

"Abide by the order!"

"We must kill the Sword Ancestor before the soul gathers, otherwise we will never have peace! No one can save us!!!" Donghuang Tianzun's eyebrows were filled with solemn expressions.

"Yes, Heavenly Lord."

The man nodded.

"By the way, how did you do what I told you last time?" Donghuang Tianzun seemed to have thought of something and asked quietly.

"I have investigated it carefully. The man's surname is Su Mingyun. He is a man from Tianwu Continent. For some reason, he joined the Sword Ancestor and obtained the inheritance of Wuji sword skills. It is said that he was entrenched in the Beiyang generation, but he did not often go to Beiyang, but went to the True Demon Realm."

"True Demon Realm?" Donghuang Tianzun turned around and looked at him: "He is so awesome, why are he going to the demon territory?"

"It is said that he is from the True Demon Sect."

"Is the True Demon Sect? When I fought with him, I did feel a strong demonic energy. Unexpectedly, this person actually entered the True Demon Sect again. He is a very interesting person."

"This man's whereabouts have always been strange. We want to keep staring at him, but he went to Wanhua Realm again and has not come out yet. Wanhua Realm has been closed. He has a good relationship with the Lord of the Realm, so he can enter and exit freely."

"This person is appreciated by the Sword Ancestor and respected by the Lord of the Wanhua Realm. Now he is a member of the True Demon Sect. He is really good at everything. What's even more annoying is that his cultivation place is actually located in Beiyang. It seems that the Baihui Alliance in Beiyang is more or less related to him. In this way, this power is really not small, no wonder, no wonder he dares to be an enemy of me."

"Do not worry about the Heavenly Lord. With the strength of my Donghuangdao, killing this person is easy to get rid of!" the man said hurriedly.

"If it is easy, how could I be defeated by him?" Donghuang Tianzun said indifferently: "Victory means victory, defeat means defeat. There is no need to make excuses for your own failure. What you are looking for should be the reason for hard work! In this world, merits and honors are only in the hands of the winner, and what the winner needs is not excuses and reasons, but strong strength. Do you understand?"

"Subsidiaries remember"

"Send some people to guard the gate of Wanhua Realm. If Su Yun leaves Wanhua Realm, please inform me quickly. If this person is not eliminated, it will be a disaster! The sword ancestor will be unable to erase it!" Donghuang Tianzun said in a deep voice.
Chapter completed!