In a small temporary camp, Gu Han and others met the people in Yanjing City who had come one step earlier.

There are many sword-level sword-holders coming from Yanjing City, with a total of more than a dozen, most of them are good-looking, arrogant, modest on the surface, but disdainful on the surface.

When they saw that there were only four kittens and puppies sent by Yuzhang City, they couldn't help but start to feel contempt and muttered to themselves that Yuzhang City has declined and cannot produce talents. The future of mankind still depends on our Yanjing City... This cannot be blamed for these sword-level sword holders thinking this way, because since ancient times, except for a few periods, the strongest combat power of mankind has always come from Yanjing City.

For example, now, the Haotian Sword Emperor in Yanjing City is the cornerstone of suppressing the entire human world. Without the Haotian Sword Emperor, there is only one Dragon Lion Sword Emperor left, and human life will instantly become precarious.

"Eagle, long time no see. After so many years, your appearance has not changed!" A middle-aged man walking towards the camp. Although this man is nearly mid-year-old, his skin is still tight and smooth, just like a young man.

In other words, he looks like a young man in his twenties, but he has a strong aura that is outstanding, arrogant and powerful, and does not angry. If he can have such a momentum, he must at least be a spiritual sword-level sword-holder like the Eagle Cat Sword Spirit. None of the spiritual sword-holders in this generation is younger than thirty years old.

"Huo Mi, it's you!" Yingmao saw the person clearly and was shocked. She didn't expect that the team led by Yanjing City was Huo Mi Sword Spirit. I wonder if you still remember Huo Mi Sword Spirit, the dean of Yuzhang Academy, Huo Mi Sword Spirit, was willing to give up the disadvantage, and Longquan Sword, which was outstanding in swordsmanship, was also ashamed of himself. The spirit sword-level powerhouse known as the Sword Master, Huo Mi Sword Spirit.

"He is the Huomi Sword Spirit? The most powerful sword master, Huomi Sword Spirit!" Gu Han was also surprised. For a long time, if Gu Han is most concerned about the spirit sword-holder, then it must be the Huomi Sword Spirit. As both the sword masters, Huomi Sword Spirit defeated almost all the sword masters who were awarded the sword master certificate by the Sword Master Association. Even the three immortal sword masters are not the opponent of Huomi Sword Spirit in the competition of pure sword techniques, so Huomi Sword Spirit is the strongest among the well-deserved sword masters.

At the same time, Huo Mi is also the strongest one among all spiritual sword-level sword holders, and is known as the strongest candidate for the next sword immortal.

Gu Han has always had an idea, wanting to compete with the Huomi Sword Spirit to see where his sword skills are, and whether he can compete with the world's number one swordsman. However, with Gu Han's identity, let alone compete with the Huomi Sword Spirit, it would be impossible to even look at the Huomi Sword Spirit from a distance. Originally, Gu Han thought that he would only have the opportunity to see the Huomi Sword Spirit during the Eighth Academy Conference, but unexpectedly, he would meet the Huomi Sword Spirit in advance in Changyang Mountain.

In addition to Gu Han, the most excited person was Gu Luren. Or, Gu Luren should be more excited than Gu Han. Gu Luren kept holding the hilt of the sword in his hand and trembling constantly, with a hint of hunger in his eyes... Well, it was indeed a feeling of hunger.

In addition, Song Yifei and Yi Wenjun seemed less excited. They were not sword masters, and they were not interested in the identity of the first sword master who confuses the sword spirit. At most, they were a little excited about the title of the first sword master of the spirit sword-level sword-holder.

"Huo Mi, why are you here? Although the matter of Changyang Mountain is very important, there is no need for Yanjing City to send you out, right?" The Eagle Cat Sword Spirit said in confusion. It can be seen that the Eagle Cat Sword Spirit has great respect for the Huo Mi Sword Spirit, which is respected by absolute strength.

"No, Eagle Cat, you are wrong. When will Yanjing City be able to command me?" Huo Mi Sword Spirit smiled slightly, "This is what I want to come by myself. Huo Mi admires the reputation of the Emperor of Zhetian Sword. He can admire the remains of the Emperor of Zhetian Sword. Even if it is a small thing, Huo Mi will never miss it."

All the spirit sword-level sword holders know that Huomi Sword Spirit is a fan of the Emperor of Zhetian Sword. He admired the Emperor of Zhetian Sword. He almost changed his swordsmanship and became a sword holder affiliated with Yuzhang City. However, because of the strong opposition of Huomi Sword Spirit, this idea has never been reached.

It is said that Huomi Sword Spirit's home contains thousands of items used by the Emperor of Zhetian Sword, or traces left by the Emperor of Zhetian Sword, etc. There are also various books, materials, videos, biography, etc. In short, Huomi Sword Spirit is the strongest brainless fan of the Emperor of Zhetian Sword. Legend has it that the reason why he was determined to become the Lord of Sword Emperor was influenced by the identity of the Emperor of Zhetian Sword. Then his talent exploded and he was out of control, and finally became the strongest sword master.

"You, it's still not changed. You still admire the Emperor of Zhetian Sword. To be honest, I don't think your sword skills are inferior to that of the Emperor of Zhetian!" The Eagle Cat Sword Spirit said sincerely. He had fought side by side with the Emperor of Huomi. He had seen the Emperor of Huomi fight with his own eyes. He also admired the Emperor of Zhetian Sword Spirit's outstanding sword skills. He really felt that there was no one in this world who could even have a superb sword skills.

"Eagle Cat, you are wrong. Compared with the Emperor of Zhatian Sword, my sword skills are like the stars and Haoyue, and they are not worth mentioning at all." Huo Mi shook her head and said, and in front of her, there was a lot of worship for the Emperor of Zhatian Sword.

This made Yi Wenjun very moved by the side. The Emperor of Zhatian Sword is Yi Wenjun's ancestor. When he heard that the powerful Huomi Sword Spirit admired his ancestors so much, Yi Wenjun's favorability for the Huomi Sword Spirit instantly increased by dozens of points.

"The Emperor of Zhetian Sword has happened seven hundred years ago. Who can know about it seven hundred years ago?" The Eagle Cat Sword Spirit still maintained his point of view. He did not think that the sword technique of Huomi Sword Spirit would be worse than that of the Emperor of Zhetian Sword.

"You are wrong, not to mention the Heavenly Sword Emperor seven hundred years ago, even now, there is also the sword technique that I, Huo Mi Sword Spirit, cannot defeat!" Huo Mi Sword Spirit smiled bitterly, and then a shocking news broke out. Huo Mi Sword Spirit was defeated, but still defeated by simple sword technique.

"You're defeated?" The Eagle Cat Sword Spirit asked in disbelief.

"Defeated!" Huo Mi Sword Spirit nodded and answered very simply. He also added, "In pure swordsmanship, we each used a wooden sword to fight. I lost very thoroughly and convinced."

"………………” The Eagle Cat Sword Spirit was silent for a long time. “Is it the one who defeated you or Yuan Ke? What is his name?”

"It's Yuan'er!" The flesh of Huo Mi's sword spirit trembled unconsciously. "That day, I went to the ancient battlefield of the Alps, and then I met a green-shirt Yuan'er, dressed in ancient costume, and the fairy-like style, probably the Yuan'er of the Eastern Heavenly Court. Later, I competed with him for swordsmanship, but I failed without over a hundred moves from him. In terms of swordsmanship alone, this person's attainment in swordsmanship is probably not as good as him, if I combined with the five of them."

"You can defeat you within a hundred moves, Huo Mi, aren't you kidding!" The Eagle Cat Sword Spirit was completely confused. If Huo Mi's Sword Spirit could not hold on to a hundred moves, then if he went up, wouldn't he be finished in ten moves?

"You know, Eagle Cat, I never joked." Huomi Jianling said seriously. "But strangely, I checked all the Yuanpin information afterwards, but I couldn't find the Yuanpin information. I doubt whether he would have come to this world through the dimensional crack recently. His strength is at least a Yu-level Yuanpin, and it may even be a Uni-level Yuanpin. Our human situation is even more sinister."

"What's the name of this Yuan Ni? Let's see if there is any information about this person in our Yuzhang City database." Eagle Cat Sword Spirit said immediately. There is a Yuan Ni Ni in the Yuan Ni camp who is at least a Yu-level Yuan Ni, which is a major event that must be reported to the Sword Committee.

"He disappeared after defeating me, and no name was left, but I found this on the ground!" The Huomi Sword Spirit took out a blue flower as big as a palm from the dimensional space.

"What is this? It looks a bit like a lotus, but is there a green color among the lotus?" The Eagle Cat Sword Spirit leaned down and carefully observed the green lotus in the hands of Humi Sword Spirit. Unable to know, Gu Han, who was beside him, became excited.

Isn’t the abbreviation of the green lotus that is combined together the green lotus? Seeing this green lotus, Gu Han naturally remembered his father and the Qinglian Sword Immortal mentioned by Yi Qing.

The green lotus is good at using swords, with excellent sword skills, and can still be immortal. All these factors combined together indicate that the Yuanke that leaves this green lotus is likely to be the Qinglian Sword Immortal Gu Han is looking for.

Gu Han didn't care about the status between him and the Huo Mi Sword Spirit, and planned to ask directly where he met the owner of this green lotus. But before Gu Han could speak, Yi Wenjun spoke first.

"I know, I remembered it. Lord Huomie, you may have met the Qinglian Sword Immortal that my ancestor once mentioned!" Yi Wenjun said excitedly... Finally, there was a topic that could make him interrupt. If it could help the Huomie Sword Spirit, then the revival of the Yi family would be easier.

"Have your ancestor seen this Yuan Wang?" Sure enough, the Huo Mi Sword Spirit was completely attracted by Yi Wenjun's words. Gu Han also wisely closed his mouth. Unexpectedly, Yi Wenjun actually knew about the news about the Qinglian Sword Immortal.

"Our ancestors and her retainers once said that in this world, there are three and a half people who can't beat her." Yi Wenjun said with a lot of knowledge. The retainer in his words was Uncle Huang's ancestor. This conversation was naturally what Emperor Zhatian Sword Emperor and Uncle Huang said, so such important information was not left in the literature of the Yi family, but was passed down by word of mouth by descendants of the Huang family. Finally, Uncle Huang was used as a bedtime story and told Yi Wenjun.
Chapter completed!