Seven days later, go to the sky palace.
The agarwood flying boat of Wanglong elephant fell in front of Qian Chen's courtyard. The old servant of the Wang family followed him, holding the Yangqingshi sword box, followed him step by step, and lightly clamping the door for the master, making a lot of etiquette. When Qian Chen personally pushed the door to greet him, the old servant looked a little strange. Qian Chen lived in this courtyard and never asked the people of Chaotian Palace for a few slaves to support him. After all, his concept was different from those of this world, and he did not think that he wanted anyone to serve him.
Therefore, there is not even a Taoist boy in the courtyard.
The etiquette of the Southern Jin Dynasty was that the host was honored by the guests, so the guests came to visit the host and greeted him at the steps of the main hall, and it was already very thoughtful.
If you open the door to the guests in person like this, you will only have a scene when the guests have a much higher status than the host.
If it were before, the old servant would not have felt that it was wrong. It was just that Qian Chen lowered his position. Although he seemed a little flattering, it was reasonable. How precious is the legitimate son of the Wang family? But after the battle seven days ago, he was the least eye-less person in Chaotiangong Fangcheng City. He also knew that Li Taibai, who interrupted Jiangliu and killed the river god, was a top sword cultivator who was no less than his son...
What is the temper of a sword cultivator?
The old servant quickly bowed his head and presented it with a sword box and said, "The day before yesterday, Mr. Wang broke the iron sword to save my son. The adults at home felt guilty, so he opened the treasury to find this frost sword and gave it to Mr. Wang to make a weapon for a while.
Qian Chen untied the sword box and took out the frost? sword from it.
The sword is four feet long and has a similar shape to the iron-breaking sword that Qian Chen used before. It is obviously carefully selected. The sword body is silver-white, the sharp blade is cold and sharp, and its essence is extremely sharp, just in line with the principle of flying sword movement. Qian Chen held it in his hand and slightly urged the true energy. The sword edge exuded a seven-inch sword light, which was like cutting gold and cutting iron like cutting mud.
Such a flying sword is no less valuable than the Bodhi Muni Pearl that was fought for by people in the previous treasure meeting.
Moreover, the weight, length, shape and quality of this flying sword are similar to the previous broken iron sword. You should know that the iron sword was just chosen by Qian Chen, a good flying sword. Not to mention these details, even if it is the difference between a flying sword and a flying hook, monks are often willing to change their sword habits to adapt to a good sword, but the Wang family is willing to carefully select and choose the most suitable one, which shows the degree of care for this gift.
Qian Chen was slightly stunned, but shook his head and smiled, "My iron sword was just a few cents of money to ask the iron sword in the countryside to make it. How can I be worth paying for such a valuable gift?"
He said calmly: "Like me, I want a few powerful weapons in the world. If I don't want to go to the overseas Dragon Palace to fight Qiufeng to the Dragon King, I can get a good sword. The reason I used that mortal iron sword was just because my sword technique inherited Taibai, which was extremely killing and could not bear it. In order to prevent the sword energy from hurting innocent people and promoting the murderous intention, I was praised by myself with a dull sword. Although this magic weapon is good, I am afraid that I have sharp weapons and murderous intentions will arise, which will destroy my ability to tolerate worms."
Qian Chen put the flying sword back into the box, shook his head and sighed: "This time I went to the banquet, I couldn't help but deal with people from the aristocratic family. There were many worms in Jiankang City. Since it was invited by Mr. Xie, I wouldn't be able to splatter my blood on Xie Gong's Mansion..."
The old servant was shocked when he heard the first half of the sentence. If Qian Chen used other excuses to shirk responsibility, he would have said, but this reason was too flawless, and it made the old servant believe it, because it was really in line with everyone's impression of sword cultivators. In the previous battle, Qian Chen's murderous intent was indeed very fierce. Even the god of the Heavenly Court had never been ruthless. After listening to the second half of the sentence, he had already covered the lid of the sword box in panic.
The old servant also noticed that when listening to Qian Chen's explanation, the young master around him even nodded slightly involuntarily.
Obviously I agree deeply!
I don’t know if Wang Longxiang, the introverted person, had seen too many idiots, but he was not good at slashing them with one sword and was able to hold them in a hurry! The old servant was frightened and did not care about being rude. He quickly put away the sword box, and was even worried that Qian Chen would take the young master to ruin his family.
Wang Longxiang was full of energy and spirit, and obviously his injuries were not hindered. However, he deeply agreed: "It is extremely unbearable to be so vulgar, but Taibai, you don't have a sword in your hand, or are there any inconvenience?"
Qian Chen thought for a moment, then walked a few steps to a bunch of bamboos in the yard, chose the one with the shape of the weapon that is most in line with the sword intent, reached out and folded the five-foot-long piece, put it in his sleeve, and said, "That's fine!"
Wang Long Xiangji said: "Taibai's sword energy is green, transformed into lotus, and uses bamboo and wood as a tool. It's very appropriate. I just don't know how many sword techniques can Taibai use with just one bamboo?"
Qian Chen smiled and said, "Before, the iron sword could be used for about 70%. If it was replaced by bamboo and wood, it should be another 10% of its power."
The old servant next to him was sweating coldly when he heard this, but only 70% of them killed the Dragon God. If it were replaced by a magic weapon and a flying sword of magic weapon level, his temperament would not be able to turn the blood of Jiankang City into a river? With the power of Qian Chen's five swords that day, the old servant's feeling was definitely not a fantasy. The Xie family feasted, and in a few words, he spoke a feeling of a dragon, a cave.
This is not because of the murderous aura of Xie Family Banquet, but because the dragon returns to the deep pool and the tiger enters the stone cave and the murderous intentions of returning to it are not good!
Jiankang City, Wuyi Lane!
That day, the decisive battle in front of the Suzaku Bridge. In the end, in order to deal with Sima Shishi, Qian Chen took away the southern objects of the Four Elephant Zhoutian Formation, which is the Suzakushi Bridge transformed from the treasures of the Tongquetai.
Now the Vermilion Bird Fire Spike is still in Qian Chen's sleeve!
In the past, Wang and Xie families built this Tongque Tower to suppress this treasure, but they did not expect to defend day and night. After all, it was difficult for thieves to prevent it, so they took it away for Qian Chen. The rebuilt Zhuque Bridge is three points wider than the previous old bridge. It uses many precious spiritual materials, which are simple and elegant, and extremely exquisite. It can be seen that the prohibition formation is engraved in many places. But even so, the luck of the Zhuque Bridge suppression is still lost, and most of them run to the Bailu Hall of the junior sister!
"The position of the four symbols of Jiankang has magic weapons to suppress. There are Tianshi Sword in Xuanwu Lake, the ancient bronze croaker in Zhuque Bridge, the Tianxin Yin Ring in Taichu Palace, and the Longjing Golden Lock in Sanmao Temple in Zhongshan. Unfortunately, since I have abducted the ancient bronze croaker, the other items of the other things should be guarded tighter! Cut... Am I such an indecent person?"
While Qian Chen was observing his sword cultivator's character, he was calmly observing the various changes in Jiankang City after the battle three years ago.
It can be seen that the court was working hard to modify the city-shackle formation that suppressed Jiankang, and the twenty-eight formation eyes changed a lot... But Qian Chen just wanted to tell them calmly, it was useless! As long as the Jiankang formation does not break out of the Four Symbols Zhoutian formation, for people like Qian Chen who are meticulous in the Eight Formations, these changes will only make it more convenient for him to act. After all, the formation cultivation of the Jiantiansi and the aristocratic families had at least a "skillful". Now that the formation has changed, they have no such advantage. If they deal with Qian Chen, wouldn't they have no power to fight back?
Not many of Qian Chen's actions were discovered this time, and it was obvious that he had not been destroyed.
When Wang Longxiang and Qian Chen came downstairs to Tongque Tower, the children of aristocratic families, high-ranking officials and nobles came and went on various frames, were surrounded by servants, or drove a shuttle bus, and sailed directly on the Qinhuai River, stopping on the shore. The children of aristocratic families stopped in groups of three or three by two by the Qinhuai River. They each had extraordinary appearances, and the true teachings of the Immortal Sect were dressed in Taoism, but there was a clear taste between them.
Qian Chen was alone, and Wang Longxiang only brought an old servant, which was considered a small show.
The other children of the aristocratic clans were all slaves, and even the immortal sect often had more than a dozen disciples gathered together and rushed to the banquet together.
In order to welcome guests, Xie Mansion Banque blocked both ends of Zhuque Bridge. Only by invitations could we come in. Zhuque Bridge launched a ban, which stretched the river surface hundreds of feet long and raised the Tongque Tower. The two flying bridges connected to the building, and monks from all directions could land on the flying bridge corridor. This time, many people came, except for the famous and surnamed children of the Wu family and the young disciples of the immortal sects of the Southern Jin family, many came.
If you can become famous here, you can at least get to know 60 to 70% of the great families of the Southern Jin Dynasty, and you have relationships with each county in the Southern Jin Dynasty.
It is known as its own reputation and has been circulated in the upper class of Southern Jin.
Qian Chen looked around and realized that the style of the court families in this era of cultivation was different. Many aristocratic children were riding on fairy birds and spirit beasts. The bronze bird tower was as high as a hundred feet high, and each floor was like a palace. There were so many lights of escape falling on the flying bridge between the two floors, which made Qian Chen suddenly realize that this was not a banquet for the imperial court officials, but a fairy mountain ritual meeting, and the fairy family held a banquet. During Qian Chen's brief contact with the monks of this world, he also had some understanding and knew that the magic weapons in this world were quite precious things. Ninety percent of the monks in the world only had some engraved runes, and even a layer of prohibition was used as "magic weapons".
But it seems that everyone who comes and goes through the cultivators here has a serious magic weapon.
The buildings are filled with various inspirational lights, colorful and colorful. The bright pearls and candles everywhere in Tongque Tower are like neon lights in later generations. The light pollution is extremely heavy. But the people on both sides of the Qinhuai River are just like this. Where the Tongque Tower can be seen on both sides, there are dense heads.
The aristocratic families and monks of various sects also regarded this as a scene in the banquet, standing upstairs and pointing fingers.
The people watched the bustling Tongque Tower by the river, and the monks in the bustling area were also watched the Qianshou Head upstairs.
When Qian Chen stepped into the Tongque Tower, he saw that the pavilion on this floor was very lively. Although he is famous now, there are not many people who have actually met him, but the royal dragon elephant around him is different. At least 60% or 70% of the immortal sects of the aristocratic clans have seen it.
Therefore, when he stepped into the building, someone called out: "Brother Wang is here! Xie Lingyun got a superb Ke Tingdi from somewhere, but he made me jealous. Now they are all evaluating magic weapons, evaluating some new disciples from various sects and families. Brother Wang also came together to gather the best Wang Xie in the generation of Great Jin! This is how the best people in this generation can be convinced by the most outstanding people in the next generation!"
This man was wearing a big sleeved robe, with a green hair tied with a cage, and holding a green jade Ruyi in his hand. In particular, three spiritual shells were embedded on Ruyi's head, which was the most eye-catching. The three spiritual treasures were extremely rare overseas divine light clams, mirage shells and Thousand Illusion Armors, all of which were good at controlling light, shadow, mirage, and illusion. They were embedded on this jade light that was changeable, dreamlike, and illusion. They were a good illusion magic weapon.
The wishful wish in this man's hand was shining with a strange light, imprinted on his face, blurring his face.
Through the illusion light, you can only see flawless and extremely charming faces.
"Huan Xuan! Wang Xie is just the leader of the aristocratic family at the foot of the mountain. When can we judge the people on the mountain?" A young monk who was surrounded by at least eight or nine people said a little arrogantly: "If only Wang Xie in the Middle Earth is the first-class, then who is the first-class Li Er?
Heng Xuan said with a sinister face: "Zhu Wengong! Li Er is a northern figure. How can I be regarded as the handsome man of my Great Jin?"
The monk Wengong smiled slightly and said proudly: "If there is an unknown soldier in the north, he can surpass my most outstanding figure in the Jin Dynasty. Wouldn't it mean that the south is not as good as the north?"
Hengxuan sneered: "When did Lier be considered an unknown person? He is a top-notch figure in the north. Zhu Wengong, if you don't agree, you can compare with me and see which level you are?"
Zhu Wengong laughed and said, "Before that battle, did anyone know Li Er? He is not an unknown person? Even though he is a top figure in the north, the most outstanding person in your aristocratic family can beat the first class in the north, and isn't it also worse than the north? In my opinion, Wang Xie is just the most outstanding person in your county-rival family and is famous, but if you really want to talk about cultivation and Taoism, you have to look at my immortal family!"
Chapter completed!