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The Sword Crafting City was heavily guarded and heavily guarded. The four Sword Envoys were patrolling back and forth. When they saw a stranger, they would go up and question him.

Li Dao understood this as well. The Lingshuang Sword was about to be forged, so he could not blame the Sword Saint for being so cautious.

The Lingshuang Sword was a sword, or two. Together, they were called the Lingshuang Sword, and when separated, it was the Heartsword and the Devil Sword.

In Li Dao's opinion, these two swords should be the magical treasures that were born in this world. The Saint Chess Sword Ancestor and Ying Shuntian should represent righteousness and evil, respectively.

After their bodies had fallen, the Lingshuang Sword reappeared. Then, did the Heartsword and Devil Sword still exist?

Of course, the Saint Chess Sword Ancestor and Ying Shuntian were definitely not completely dead yet. As the most powerful experts from five hundred years ago, they must have sensed some big secret and decided to play this life-and-death game. Right now, the protagonists were Yan Zhaofeng and Ren Qianxing, and Ling Shuang was about to be reborn for them.

Li Dao confidently walked towards the palace in the center, but he was quickly stopped by the Dragon Sword Envoy. The Dragon Sword Envoy and Li Dao were already familiar with each other. He also knew that Li Dao was the current Sword Emperor of the martial world, who was at its peak, and had a very respectful and cautious attitude.

Li Dao did not make things difficult for him. For Jian Xiong's sake, she should not make things difficult for the Dragon Sword Envoy. Moreover, he, Li Jun, was the most reasonable person.

The Dragon Sword Messenger told Li Dao to wait on the spot before leading his men to notify the Sword Saint.

In less than a quarter of an hour, a jubilant voice could be heard. "Li Dao, you're finally back. I thought you forgot about me."

Jian Xiong ran all the way over and grabbed Li Dao's arm in excitement. The corner of her mouth was filled with a smile. When it was matched with a man's outfit, it really gave Li Dao a shock.

Li Dao caressed Jian Xiong's head and replied with a smile, "How can that be? I promised you that I will definitely come back."

In the eyes of others, Jian Xiong was the young master of the Sword Crafting City. In the future, she would inherit the Sword Crafting City, so how could she be so intimate with a man?

A man's head, a woman's waist, was untouchable. Especially for a man's head, it was a gathering of the suns. For a sect of the five elements, touching a man's head was an insult to him. However, Jian Xiong didn't have such an awareness.

"Cough cough." Black lines appeared on the head of the Sword Saint as he coughed with all his might. He wanted to cover his face with his hands. Why did he give birth to such a disappointing son?

No one knew that Jian Xiong was a woman, and sometimes even he subconsciously thought that she was a man.

Upon hearing the Sword Saint's cough, the male sword was like a frightened deer. He slapped away Li Daoyi's hand, his white face turning red and blood was about to boil.

The Sword Saint stared at his disappointing son and then with a stiff smile on his face, he faced Li Dao and said, "It is truly an honor for the Sword Crafting City to have the Sword Emperor here!"

Li Dao glanced at him and said with a smile, "As long as you don't chase me away."

"How could that be? My father isn't that kind of person." Jian Xiong hurriedly jumped out and retorted, looking cute in that instant. Li Blade subconsciously reached out to rub her hair before reacting. In the eyes of those in the Sword Crafting City, Jian Xiong was a man. Thus, she retracted his hand without leaving a trace.

"That's right, Xiong'er is right. When the Sword Emperor arrives, I can't even welcome him in time!" The Sword Saint's smile was extremely ugly. His face was smiling, but the muscles underneath his face were extremely stiff.

"Is that so? Then I'll be troubling you for a while." Li Dao smiled and replied.

"Great! Last time, when you left in a hurry, I didn't manage to properly entertain you." Jian Xiong clapped her hands and cheered, provoking a black line on the head of the Sword Saint.

"I wonder why Sword Emperor has come to our Sword Crafting City?"

The Sword Saint asked with a hesitant expression.

Li Dao looked at him with a smile that was not a smile and replied, "I do have something on my mind, but don't worry, I am not interested in the Lingshuang Sword."

The Sword Saint's face twitched unnaturally. He did not believe that Li Dao was not interested in the sword. From his point of view, Li Dao was aiming at Lingshuang Sword.

Even though the Sword Saint was located in the Sword Crafting City, he was still quite familiar with Li Dao's rumors. The fact that Li Dao had single-handedly destroyed the Supreme Alliance and killed Shangguan Tianyi had left him in a state of shock.

He had fought with Li Dao before, and now that he had been defeated in three moves, he could understand how terrifying Li Dao was. Therefore, when facing Li Dao, he dared to be angry but did not dare to say anything. The example of the previous Alliance of Supreme Elders was still in front of him.