Wuhuang is above

Chapter 767 The Old Man

The chain bridge didn't look far away, but it actually took a lot longer to walk up than what she saw.

Finally, the moment he stepped on the ground, the sword energy disappeared, and the roar of the strange beast came again.Feng Qingyu turned her head and glanced at the abyss and ravine under the chain bridge.

It turned out that the long roar came from below, but because the surroundings were surrounded by mountain walls, it sounded like it was coming from all directions.

At the end of the iron chain bridge, Feng Qingyu saw an old figure, an old man with white beard and hair, dressed in tatters.

When the old man saw Feng Qingyu, a gleam of light flashed in his eyes, and Feng Qingyu immediately felt everything about him being seen through.

"What is the name of the senior?"

Enduring the discomfort, Feng Qingyu walked forward, but luckily the old man lowered his head at this time, and the feeling of being seen through disappeared.

"Hehe, it's no wonder that you have to take a look at such an old-fashioned guy when he exits the customs... What an interesting little guy."

Feng Qingyu was horrified. The old guy who was old-fashioned in the old man's mouth was naturally a sword master, and if the old man could be called that, his seniority would not be much lower than the sword master.

No wonder I can't see through it... the old man in front of me alone is stronger than a saint... he may even have broken through the Hunyuan like that sword master.

Thinking of this, Feng Qingyu looked respectful.

Her own Immemorial Sword Sect did not hold any grudges, and she still respected this top-notch powerhouse left a few epochs ago.

"Hehe, polite little girl, the old man has no name or surname, just call me Sword Slave... Hurry up, those boys have long wanted to see what the legendary phoenix looks like."

Sure enough, Feng Qingyu sighed secretly, whether it was the sleeping little Maotou or his own Nirvana Divine Flame, in the eyes of this old man, there was no longer any cover.

But knowing that the other party knew everything about her, Feng Qingyu had no scruples. After bowing her head, she walked along the blue stone road and came to a simple and simple palace.

A sword cultivator in gray and tattered clothes stood in front of Feng Qingyu. After scanning up and down, he shook his head, as if he was a little disappointed in himself.

"It's Miss Feng, the suzerain is here to invite you!"

Feng Qingyu found that most of the people in this No. [-] Sword Sect were somewhat slovenly.

Except for Gu Chengjian and a few young sword cultivators, along the way, many sword cultivators she met were dressed in rags, as if there was nothing precious except the sword behind them.

Even the mustard seeds and storage rings that can be seen everywhere in the outside world, I have never seen a single one.

The palace was very empty, except for two long swords at the entrance and a calciner-like thing in the center, there were no decorations in the [-]-meter-long palace.

Feng Qingyu saw an acquaintance, it was Gu Changbai, the "third uncle" who brought her and Gu Chengjian to the Taigu Sword School before.

Gu Changbai stood in the last few seats on the left, surrounded by several middle-aged men who were about his age, some of them were gentle, some were serious, and some were easy-going.

Further up, there are a few gray-haired old men, who must be the old masters of the ancient sword sect.

On the top right, a middle-aged man with long hair and short beard, star-eyed and sword-browed is sitting on it.His clothes are slightly different from those of the people below, and he has a red long sword on his back, and his eyes are bright and upright.

While Feng Qingyu was observing, the man with the scarlet sword on his back stood up and walked towards Feng Qingyu.

"The two dynasties jointly issued an arrest warrant, saying that the prince of the Lieyang Dynasty was killed by an unknown man, and that my disciple of the Sword Sect was also killed by him."

(End of this chapter)