Chapter 1507

Ling sunset, Jiuxian and Qingyun Daosheng saw rong'er staring at Ximen Guyan. Their eyes seemed strange, which puzzled them for a moment.

What does this girl mean?

"Where is he now?" Ximen Gu Yan looked at rong'er and asked.

"I don't know that. However, on my way back, I heard many people talking about it. It seems that a big war broke out in the sword Pavilion. Several people in the imperial territory clashed with the young master of the sword Pavilion, which may be related to him." Rong'er said that the teahouse where she is located is in two different directions from the sword Pavilion, so the message transmission is not so timely.

"Conflict with the sword pavilion?" Simon Guyan's face twitched. This smelly boy will really cause him trouble.

Then Ximen Guyan stood up and said to Ling sunset, Jiuxian and other humanitarians, "I'll leave first and see you tomorrow."

"Do you need us together?" Qingyun Daosheng also stood up, and his body was vaguely filled with a sharp knife meaning, which seemed to break the space.

"No, I won't bother you with such a small matter." Ximen said in a casual tone, and then his body disappeared in place.

Looking at Ximen's solitary smoke disappearing in front of her, rong'er's beautiful eyes flashed a trace of brilliance and clashed with the young master of the sword Pavilion. Is this just a small matter?

Sure enough, she can't understand the world of big people.

Qin Xuan, Shang Yang and other people's congresses have made a fuss about the sword Pavilion. All the major forces who came to XingKong city know about it. Now they can be described as "celebrities" of XingKong city. Everyone knows it.

On a street in XingKong City, a group of young people walked and looked around. It was Qin Xuan and others. After Qin Xuan and Shang Yang left the sword Pavilion, they soon met Duan Ruoxi, Ximen bingyue and others.

"Where the hell have you been?" Ximen bingyue said something speechless. They had been looking for the trace of Ximen's solitary smoke, but they couldn't find it.

"The master can only come to us. We can't find him." Qin Xuan spread out his hands and looked helpless. It would be much easier for the sage to find them after all.

"Go on, maybe it's right ahead." Jiang Qingmeng suggested.

"Let's go." Qin Xuan raised his feet and walked forward.

"Smelly boy!" At this time, a scolding sound appeared in Qin Xuan's mind.

Hearing this familiar voice, Qin Xuan suddenly burst into a bright smile on his face and finally found it!

Then, in front of Qin Xuan and others, a figure came out of the void, with a somewhat unhappy color on his face. Who else can there be except Ximen solitary smoke?

Seeing the appearance of Ximen's solitary smoke, Ximen bingyue, Xuanyuan Shatian and Shangyang were stunned at first. Then they all showed a trace of joy in their eyes, and a sense of belonging suddenly appeared in their hearts.

"Master, you're here. We've had a hard time looking for you." Qin Xuan sighed, as if he had really been wronged by Tianda.

"Really?" Ximen Guyan showed a playful look and said, "are you happy to find it in the sword pavilion?"

The words fell, and Qin Xuan's look suddenly stiffened. Did it reach his ears so soon?

"Master, listen to me. It's like this..." Qin Xuan was about to explain, but before he could continue, Ximen Guyan directly waved and interrupted, "don't say any more. Come with me."

After that, Ximen's solitary smoke waved his sleeves, and a powerful power of the holy way shrouded Qin Xuan and others. A line of figures directly turned into a bright brilliance and shot away at countless palaces over the star empty city.

In the central area of XingKong City, every palace next to the stargazing building was under the gaze of the crowd. Suddenly, a powerful light shot into a palace, which immediately attracted the attention of many people, and their eyes focused on that palace.

"Which Saint just went in?" Someone in the crowd asked.

"I don't know. It seems that many people have gone in." Someone replied, "maybe it's a saint of some great power."

However, at the moment when the man's voice fell, there was a loud and passionate sound of the piano, which came from the palace where the light had just entered.

The sound of the piano kept rising, which seemed to outline a magnificent picture. The two armies were at war and blood flowed into a river, which made the listener unable to help substituting it into the artistic conception. Many people's hearts trembled wildly. Although they knew that these were illusions, they still couldn't help but produce a trace of palpitation. The feeling was so real that they almost fell into it.

"Such a terrible Qin sound, if it is not from Zhong Shi, it can only be Qin devil and Qin saint!" A voice trembled slightly.

As soon as this person reminded, a sharp edge flashed in the eyes of many people around. Qin Xuan, the disciple of Qin devil, had just fought with the young master of Jiange not long ago. At this time, there was a terrible sound of Qin from the palace. Is it a coincidence?

I'm afraid not.

"The person who just entered is probably a Qin devil. He is using the sound of the Qin to show his identity and indirectly tell the people of the sword pavilion where he is." Another person carefully analyzed.

"That makes sense." Many people nodded in agreement. If not, it would be strange why the sound of the piano came from the palace.

The artistic conception of this piano sound is extremely profound and thick. It can be seen that the player's attainments in piano are extremely terrible. A random song can have such skills. Ordinary people can't reach this level at all, and at least one of the people who can enter these palaces is a saint.

Considering these conditions, Qin demon is the most likely.

The sound of the piano is continuous, which seems to contain the profound meaning of the great road. It continues to echo in the void and spread to very distant places. Even the people living in the corner of star city can hear the sound of the piano in the space, deeply trapped and unable to extricate themselves.

Even after hearing the sound of the piano, some saints in the palace came out one after another and looked at the palace where the sound of the piano came out, with an unfathomable meaning in their eyes.

With their strength, we can naturally feel how strong the player is. He is a strong saint.

"I've long heard that the devil and saint of the Qin are unparalleled. They are extremely mysterious. Today, I heard the sound of the Qin. I really admire their attainments in the Qin way!" A sage sighed with emotion. He could also play the piano, but he thought that he was far worse than the player at this time. He was not at the same level at all.

After some time, a line of figures in the void came down in front of the palace with the sound of the piano, which immediately attracted the attention of countless people.

The leader is a young man in yellow. Behind him, there are more than a dozen figures. Behind each person, there is an ancient sword, emitting a strong breath and a cold temperament on his face.

The young man in yellow is the spring and autumn of sword, and those behind him are also the people sent by the sword Pavilion.

"The spring and autumn of the sword is coming."

Among the crowd, I don't know who spoke, and suddenly a stone aroused thousands of waves. Many people changed it at that time. They stared at the proud and extraordinary figure in front of them. This person is jianchunqiu?

"The young master of Jiange, Jian Chunqiu, came here to see the elder Qin demon." The sword is facing the palace in front of the spring and Autumn period.

The crowd trembled when they heard jianchunqiu's words. Jianchunqiu came to visit Qin demon. What did he want to do?

Not long ago, he had a war with Qin devil disciples. It was only a long time before he came here to visit Qin devil. It was really unpredictable.

"What is the purpose of Jiange's move?" Many people think like this in their hearts. Is it because they have come to ask questions?

But if you come to ask for guilt, the person who comes should not be jianchunqiu, but the saints of Jiange.

"Come in." A voice came from the palace.

"Go." Jianchunqiu spoke, and then the people with Jiange behind him walked into the palace.

After entering the palace, jianchunqiu soon saw Qin Xuan, Xuanyuan, Paotian and Shangyang. He couldn't help shooting a dazzling edge in his eyes. However, thinking of the purpose of this trip, he forced himself to endure. What happened before will be calculated slowly in the future.

Shang Yang and Xuanyuan Shatian also saw jianchunqiu. Their eyes were not good. They still remember the strong side of jianchunqiu in the Jiange before. They didn't expect to meet again so soon.

In contrast, Qin Xuan's face was much calmer. He looked at Jian Chunqiu coming in his own direction. There was no wave in his eyes, as if he didn't know him at all.

Ximen Guyan turned around, his eyes fell directly on jianchunqiu and said faintly, "Why are you here this time?"

Jianchunqiu said outside the palace that he had come to visit him. He thought nothing had happened. See what Jiange means.

"Nothing's wrong. My father told me to pay a visit when he learned that my elder came to XingKong city." Jian Chunqiu Dao, although he came to visit, didn't have much emotion in his tone and was very calm.

"Really?" Simon Gu Yan looked at Jian Chunqiu with profound meaning and pretended not to know anything?

"I heard that my disciple made trouble in the sword Pavilion before and clashed with you. Is that true?" Simon asked.

"Yes." Jianchun nodded and answered calmly.

"How do you feel when you come to visit me now?" Ximen's lonely eyes stared at jianchunqiu. Those deep eyes seemed to see through everything and penetrate the thoughts in jianchunqiu's heart.

Jianchunqiu's heart trembled when he heard this. A sharp color flashed in his eyes. How do you feel?

Of course he was unhappy, but he could only endure for the sake of the face and reputation of the sword Pavilion.

Patience is for the better.

"These are two different things. I will find him to solve the matter between me and him in the future. This time, I came only to visit my predecessors, which has nothing to do with other people and other things." The sword said faintly.

Ximen Guyan took a deep look at Jian Chunqiu. After a moment, he said, "OK, I've received your intention. Go back."

"Farewell, younger generation." Jian Chunqiu arched his hand and said, then turned and left directly without the slightest intention of staying.

Soon, jianchunqiu and Jiange people left the palace, looking very calm, as if nothing had happened.

Many people on the sidelines were surprised. Did jianchunqiu really just come to visit?