Chapter 230

Tianshu Pavilion.

Waterfalls, flowing springs, rippling water waves, lush, and strange stones.

Endless exotic flowers and plants bloom in the snow and ice, and the vitality and cold alternate in the Tianshu Pavilion.

In a magnificent sword hall, golden silk carpets covered the whole sword hall, in which dozens of figures sat upright.

The whole sword hall is extremely depressed. Although these people try their best to control their own breath, the occasional breath still solidifies the air.

Ding Dong!

The melodious and crisp sound of the piano floated in the hall, which completely tore up the depression in the sword hall.

Then came several figures. This is a very beautiful woman. Her elegant temperament and peerless demeanor like an empty valley orchid make her look as bright as stars. The figures sitting upright in the sword hall got up one after another and looked at the beautiful shadow: "I've seen the beautiful senior sister."

The lotus steps swayed gently, the painting was beautiful, and smiled gently. Suddenly, it was like a fairy lotus blooming: "some private affairs have delayed some time, so you have been waiting for a long time."

The painting is beautiful and the sound is as clear as the sound of nature. The leaders of Langya seven pavilions smile, "it's not in the way."

The beautiful eyes were slightly raised, the beautiful corners of the eyes were painted, and the rest of the light swept the figures present. These are the leaders of Langya sect. They are qualified to stand here after many selection. In the feeling of beautiful painting, there are quite a few breaths that have reached Tiangang, among which the strongest is a young man sitting in the first place.

The young man was tall and the whole man was like an abyss like the sea. Sitting there gave people an inexplicable oppression. What attracted the most attention was the young man's snow-white hair, which was pale and dazzling. Looking up, the young man was about 20, but his eyes showed inexplicable vicissitudes of life. When the beautiful painting came, only the young man didn't get up and sat there like a dry stone without any focus.

"Elder sister, he is the sad love song of the leader of Tianshu Pavilion." in the sword hall, at the end of the painting, he smiled and walked out. She is still dressed in white, her face looks like holy lotus, and the elegance between her eyebrows is almost the same as the beautiful painting.

The beauty of the painting was beautiful and smiled: "it's better to meet than to be famous. Younger martial brother Bei is worthy of being the leader of Tianshu Pavilion. His accomplishments are amazing."

Several Tianshu Pavilion disciples gently touched the young man's shoulder and whispered, "leader."

In an instant, the vicissitudes in the youth's eyes dissipated like smoke, as if he had recovered from meditation. He got up, looked at the beautiful paintings coming, and saluted: "sad love song, I've seen elder martial sister."

"This is Qin Huan, a leader of Tianquan Pavilion." at the end of the painting, he pointed to a tall young man with a sword eyebrow star.

"In the past, younger martial brother visited elder martial sister when he first joined the sect. Several years later, the elder martial sister's beauty remains the same." Qin Huan, a young man, is also the elder brother of Qin Zheng and one of the three CHILDES of Western Qin Dynasty. He is gentle and elegant.

At the end of the painting, as the leader of Tianji Pavilion, she has a wide communication in Langya seven Pavilion. At least she can name the disciples present and introduce the beautiful painting one by one. It was not until the painting was seated that all the people present sat down one after another. The beautiful painting glanced at the empty space in the hall, and Dai frowned: "is there anyone else?"

"Most of the other people are in seclusion and can't attend today's small gathering." at the end of the painting, he sat aside and quietly explained.

At this time, another crisp sound of footsteps sounded outside the hall, followed by several respectful voices: "senior sister Yunhan"

Elder martial sister Yunhan!

Bu Hanyun!

The people sitting in their seats got up again and looked outside the hall. A world-famous and independent figure walked into the hall. The cold eyes like ice and snow gave a slight meal, and bu Hanyun saluted the people in the hall, walked to the last position and sat down.

"This is martial sister Bu Yun Han." at the end of the painting, she said, "sister, you should have heard of her."

"HMM." Yili nodded her head gently and looked at Bu Yunhan. The former's stunning face and extraordinary dust temperament surprised her secretly and smiled: "On the way back to the sect, I heard younger martial brother Mun say younger martial sister Yunhan. At that time, I wondered what kind of woman could make younger martial brother Mun so obsessed. Today, I saw that younger martial brother mun's words were true. Tut Tut, it seems that there will be a lot of trouble in the academy this time."

The words of rhyme cold are very few. A light head can be regarded as a greeting.

He didn't care about the beautiful painting because of the cold and cool gait. He brushed away the green silk falling on his forehead with his fingers and whispered: "First of all, congratulations to you. You have come to the fore and are qualified to become practitioners of the Academy among the numerous re selections. Your younger martial brothers and sisters should know why I called you here today, and I won't elaborate. As the receiver of Fengge academy, I will take you to Fengge Academy tomorrow." Picturesque got up, and the remaining light from the corner of her eyes swept the look of sad love songs and others: "according to the usual rules, if you want to go to Fengge academy to practice, you can wait in yubeast studio tomorrow morning."

The clear and gentle voice echoed, but the sword Hall fell into a strange silence.

After half a ring, a voice sounded, and a leader of Yuheng Pavilion got up and said:

"Fengge academy is the holy land I have been longing for for for a long time. If it were in the past, I would certainly go, but no one wants to miss this opportunity."

This sentence immediately attracted the approval of many disciples: "we think so too. The map of sword domain is about to open. No one wants to miss such an opportunity."

The noisy whispers filled the sword hall, and the beautiful Dai eyebrows were slightly frowned. Of course, she knew what the picture of the sword domain was, but she didn't expect that the picture of the sword domain would open this year, and her eyes turned to the end of the painting. At the end of the painting, he shrugged helplessly and said, "just a few moments ago, the deacon of zongmen conveyed the news."

"The map of the sword area, the cultivation of Fengge academy can be delayed for one year, but the opening of the map of the sword area is rare in ten years. Compared with the cultivation of Fengge academy, the map of the sword area looks more attractive." Qin Huan's words were calm, but he revealed his confidence in the map of the sword area, and his eyes glittered.

Looking at the reaction of the crowd, I felt helpless to draw a beautiful picture. The selected disciples gave up the practice of Fengge academy because of the map of sword domain. Wouldn't they have run away in vain. But after all, it was everyone's own decision. Painting Yili couldn't say anything. Looking at the end of the painting with some excitement between Dai's eyebrows, the beautiful and slender jade finger gently touched the moth eyebrow at the end of the painting, "The opening of the map of the sword region is a grand event of five sects. If you have the opportunity to go to the map of the sword region, you should be very careful. I heard elder martial brother Chu Xiu and others say that the map of the sword region is terrible."

"HMM." nodded at the end of the painting, turned her eyes slightly, turned her head and smiled at the painting: "elder sister, you didn't go into the sword field with elder martial brother Chu Xiu once. Why don't you introduce the picture of the sword field to everyone now?"

These words at the end of the painting immediately attracted the attention of many disciples. They turned their heads and looked at the beautiful painting. Even sad love songs rarely looked up.

In the whole sword hall, perhaps only the rhyme is cold, eyes are closed, and they are indifferent to the topic of the map of the sword domain.

Welcoming everyone's expectant eyes, he painted a beautiful picture and said with a gentle smile: "you also know the existence of blood refining space. The nature of the sword domain map is the same as that of blood refining space. However, compared with the blood refining space, the sword domain map is more mysterious and has only been opened for more than ten years. However, it is strange that the sword domain map can be opened only a few years since the last time."

"I've heard that there are so many treasures in the sword territory. If I'm lucky enough to enter it, it's no less than a miracle. Is that true?" the sad love song whispered.

"Naturally, it's true. I once heard the sect elders say that the map of the sword domain is related to the inheritance of a large number of powerful sects in the past." the painting Yili frowned: "unfortunately, the sect stipulates that only the disciples of Langya seven pavilion are qualified to participate in the map of the sword domain. The reason why I have achieved today is due to the map of the sword domain."

The whole sword hall is very noisy. Most of them are Langya Qige disciples who ask again, and Hua Yili is answering. Sitting at the end, the pace is cold and the eyebrows are slightly frowned. Obviously, he is not used to the noise here. He is about to get up and leave, and a hurried figure burst into his sight.

"Elder martial brother Qin Huan, something's wrong." the young man, who was obviously a disciple of Tianquan Pavilion, rushed into the sword hall, glanced at the audience in panic and walked quickly towards Qin Huan.

Qin Yu was talking at length and tirelessly asked for advice about the picture of the sword territory. Hearing the voice, Qin Huan turned and looked very dignified: "presumptuous, this is the assembly hall of the Tianshu Pavilion. All the senior brothers of the Tianshu pavilion are present. It's not proper for you to shout here."

Hearing Qin Huan's reprimand, the young man looked more anxious and panted, "just."

"Just what?" Qin Huan arched to sad love songs and others: "sorry, this is a member of my team."

"It's all right, but look at the younger martial brother's look, maybe something really happened." Hua Yili smiled and said, "younger martial brother Qin Huan, you might as well deal with it first."

"HMM." Qin Huan looked at the young man and said seriously, "what's the matter?"

"Elder martial brother Qin Huan, elder martial brother Duan Tian, they went to Kaiyang pavilion to capture the new leader alive, and someone broke their arm..." the young man said incoherently.

"Is this what you call an emergency? Did Duan Tian drag people back to Tianquan pavilion after breaking that bastard's arm?" Qin Huan frowned slightly and immediately raised a piercing sneer at the corners of his mouth. After returning from the mission, he learned that Qin Zheng had been slaughtered and vowed to tear the man to pieces. However, in a few days, the news came that Su was defeated and died in the sword tomb. Qin Huan was angry that he could not personally kill the enemy. Today, he heard that the new leader came back unharmed, The first thing Qin Huan did was to send Duan Tian and others to catch Su Bai. He had to chop Su Bai himself to vent his hatred.

The young man's face was very stiff and corrected: "senior brother, it's senior brother duantian. They were broken by the new leader."

Qin Huan's smile suddenly froze, turned his head and said coldly, "what are you talking about? Duan Tian was broken by that bastard? Duan Tianning's nine heavy accomplishments, and that bastard's six heavy accomplishments. Duan Tian's brain is too funny. Will he let that bastard chop his arm? Or are you talking nonsense?"

Qin Huan roared angrily after several questions, and his face was very gloomy.

"I don't know what happened, but according to elder martial brother Duan's confirmation, it was the bastard's hand." under Qin Huan's roar, the young man dared not look at Qin Huan and said weakly.

"New leader?" the elegant willow eyebrow at the end of the painting wrinkled slightly, and suddenly sighed. Has another new leader been selected from the new disciples?

Bu Yunhan also sighed softly and turned around to walk out of the sword hall. However, Qin Huan's next words shocked her:

"That bastard? How could this be possible? You said that Su defeated them on his own, not only beat them for a while, but also cut off one arm?"