In the Sword God City!

There is a barrier directly north of the Sword God City. The barrier is turbid and the inner part cannot be seen clearly. However, the moment the giant octopus appeared, countless sword cultivators and people in the city surrounded him.

Because this is the core of the Sword God Star, where the Sword God Pavilion is located. The Nan Jian "General" and his disciples live inside.

Unfortunately, the Sword God Pavilion has suddenly closed ten years ago. Except for those who received invitations from the South Sword from all directions, no one is allowed to enter. The people who entered, except for a very small number of disciples of the Sword God Pavilion, have never come out.

For ten years, the Sword God Pavilion has been closed, so the Southern Universe has been in chaos over the years.

At this moment, an invader appeared, so naturally countless people wanted to ask Nan Jian out of seclusion, but unfortunately, they could not open the barrier.

Until the sword soars into the sky for twenty-one, it fights against the giant octopus.

Outside the Sword God Pavilion, countless people stared at the sky.

The Sword God Pavilion in the barrier has a large number of mountains and palaces, one of which is the largest palace, embedded in an extremely flat and huge mountain. The name of the hall is the Sword God Temple!

In the Sword God Temple, it was quite dark. In front of the hall, there were ten sword cultivators kneeling on the ground. Two of them were at Pan's banquet last night, and they wanted to invite Pan's Sword Ninety-Nine and Jian One Hundred.

Ten sword cultivators looked anxiously at a white-haired old man sitting cross-legged not far away.

The old man was not someone else. It was Nan Jian who went to the Northern Universe and led a large number of strong men to kill the Northern Demon. The assassination failed at the time, and all the strong men were wiped out, and only Nan Jian escaped in a hurry.

However, after ten years, Nan Jian not only did not heal his wounds, but his face became even more decayed and his whole body was no longer full of anger.

The Nan Jian became more and more withered, and behind Nan Jian, there were countless dead bones sitting cross-legged, with nearly one million dead bones piled up into mountains, countless layers, each of which was holding a long sword in his hand, as if he cherished his own life.

The dead bones form a sea, which looks particularly terrifying.

However, the ten sword cultivators were used to it and looked at the Nan Jian together.

"Master, Xiying Zhong Yue, led countless powerful men in the Western Universe to my Sword God Star, and the vanguard even hit my Sword God City!" A sword cultivator said with an ugly face.

Nan Jian slowly opened the eyes that were sunken into his eye sockets, ignored the anxiety of the disciple in front of him, but suddenly looked at Jian Jiujiu on the side.

"Last night, did you go to Pan's manor, and did Pan's move?" Nan Jian said hoarsely.

Jian Ninety-Nine, Jian Yibai's face looked ugly.

Talking about Pan? The two of them didn't even do anything to say to Pan. Pan had a generous personality, but they were only generous to their friends and ignored others.

"Ha, I know, alas!" Nan Jian sighed.

"Master, as long as your injury recovers, no one is your opponent. In the past, when you were traveling around the universe, countless sword cultivators were guided by you. If you don't know the bad things about it, why do you...!" Jian Jiujiu said unconvincedly.

"I have invited all the strongest sword cultivators in the universe, right behind me, you guys haven't seen it!" Nan Jian said calmly.

Ten disciples looked at the sea of ​​skeletons behind Nan Jian together.

Although Nan Jian is the master of the Nan Yun universe, its sword arts are famous and cover the entire universe. All the sword arts powerful people in the entire universe admire him. Since Nan Jian sent out an invitation letter ten years ago, almost all the sword cultivators came to pay their respects, and in this hall, they have become the dry bones that are now.

"Master, what kind of virtue can you do to make you think so?" Jian Yibai also said with a complicated expression.

"He can keep the sword Taoist inherited!" Nan Jian said calmly.

"What?" The top ten disciples all looked confused.

"Pan is extremely mysterious in its origin, but it is also a part of the universe's life. I realized the 'Supreme Good Sword' in the past. How did you understand it?" Nan Jian asked.

"We, we!" The disciples looked ugly.

"Master, your superior good Sword is so mysterious that we cannot comprehend a hundred and one!" Jian Jiujiu said with a wry smile.

"I haven't improved the Supreme Shui Sword yet. It's normal for you to not learn it well, but it's different. He can read it once and you'll know it!" Nan Jian recalled.

"What? It's impossible, Master, I look at that plate, it's not a person who uses a sword. Why...!" Jian Yibai exclaimed.

"Once, just once. At that time, I couldn't stand his pride. I deliberately used the unfinished 'Supreme Shui Sword'. His left eye was gold and his right eye was blue. He looked at it with his heart and then used it. I knew that he was the person I was looking for!" Nan Jian recalled.

"The left eye is gold and the right eye is blue. Is this a magical power? The eyes, one yin and one yang, have the effect of copying other people's martial arts?" Jian Jiujiu said in surprise.

"Yin and Yang Eyes, Copying the Supernatural Powers? It's impossible. How can you use such a terrifying supernatural powers to take other people's methods for your own use?" Jian Yibai also exclaimed.

"I have invited Pan and asked you to hand over Pan, hoping that he can worship my disciple. I will not teach him his martial arts, but just to teach him some morals. It's a pity, a pity..." Nan Jian said with a wry smile.

"But that Pan already lives outside my Sword God City, the manor there...!" Jian Jiujiu recalled.

"I did it on purpose and asked those who are respected by all races to try to keep Pan bound near my Sword God City so that I can teach him, but it's a pity, a pity..." Nan Jian said with a wry smile.

"So, the Pan friends who helped Pan Zhiye here were asked for help from Master!" Jian Yibai said in surprise.

"Master, I look at that plate and I am a lustful person. Master has too much expectations for him!" Jian Jiushijiu said unconvincedly.

"A lustful person? Are you jealous? Although he has constant female companions, he is always in love and willing to do so. Even though the Taoist couple is separated, no one is resentful. Pan's personality is extremely free and easy, not stingy, and he values ​​love and righteousness." Nan Jian said solemnly.

"Master..." Jian Jiushijiu was still a little dissatisfied.

"In recent years, I have been observing Pan and examining his character. I will never misjudgment. Under my unruly appearance, there is a lonely heart hidden. Pan relies on promises and promises to friends. No matter how difficult it is, he will never look back, nor will he humiliate the weak, and regards the same status as all races! It is rare, rare, I wish I could accept it as a disciple!" Nan Jian said with a wry smile.

"Disciple is ashamed!" The disciples immediately said depressed.

"You also know about the Northern Demon. Haha, over the years, I and the Great Heavenly Lord of Dongteng have thoroughly investigated the disappearances of all races in the universe. The result was found, but it was the Northern Demon who was missing? No, it was the extermination of the clan, the real extermination of the clan! The extermination of the clan that could never be resurrected! And I predict that the Northern Demon is coming to destroy the creatures in the universe! He is going to destroy the creatures in the universe, the whole universe!" Nan Jian's body flashed with anger.

“Master…!”

"Ten years ago, I led your strongest senior brothers, led a large number of powerful men in the Nanyu Universe, and invited some strong men in the Beiyu Universe who were oppressed by them to assassinate the Beimo Demon. Hahahahahahahaha!" Nan Jian showed a sad laugh.

"Master, the Northern Demon is really so terrifying?" Jian Jiujiu said in shock.

"I am not the enemy of one unit!" Nan Jian said bitterly.

"What? It's impossible, Master, you are the Sword God!" the disciples exclaimed.

"I have shared my memories with these dry bones behind me. They chose to turn into dry bones without hesitation because they saw the despair of the future, and you...!" Nan Jian said with a wry smile.

The top ten disciples looked at the countless dead bones behind Nan Jian. These are the strongest sword cultivators in the universe. They have shared the memories of their masters and are willing to turn them into dead bones?

Although the top ten disciples still don’t understand what Nan Jian saw, these nearly one million dead bones have already made everyone understand that the facts the master saw were even more cruel and desperate than what he said.

"If you want to resist the Northern Demon, you must have a leader! I am the king of all immortal tribes!" Nan Jian said solemnly.

"The King of Immortality? Master, what kind of virtue is that? What qualifications does he have to be the King of Ten Thousand Kings?" Jian Jiujiu said unconvincedly.

"If you want to deal with the Northern Demon, you must gather the power of the entire universe, otherwise...! Therefore, you must have this king! You can gather the magical powers of all races in the universe to defeat the Northern Demon!" Nan Jian said solemnly.

"There is no need to be a pan. Master, you are more qualified than him!" Jian Jiushijiu said unconvincedly.

Nan Jian looked at the disciples and chuckled: "Didn't you see that? Pan is generous and generous, and has a leadership temperament!"

"But, the disciple is not convinced!" Jian Yibaiyi looked dissatisfied.

"You are not convinced because you still can't see the advantages of the plate. He is cynical and unwilling to be bound. However, once he becomes serious, he will definitely show his fierce personal charm. He will definitely do it, he will definitely do it!" Nan Jian said weakly.

"Master!" The disciples looked reluctant.

"Go, Xiying Zhong Yue has become the minion of the Northern Demon, and is here with the anger of the Northern Demon. You can wait for Pan to help and resist Zhong Yue. Remember, when I am not here, you can wait for Pan's order to adjust!" Nan Jian said solemnly.

"Listen to him?" the disciples said reluctantly.

"Those who violate the order will be expelled from the Sword God Pavilion. From now on, they will no longer be my disciple!" Nan Jian said firmly.

The disciples were suddenly filled with horror: "Yes!"

The top ten disciples are not only concerned about the Sword God Pavilion, but also feel grateful to the master. The master's tone is so decisive, but no one dares to disobey again. Not only are they expelled from the master's sect, but they are not only unable to accept it, but the tribe members behind them must also be disappointed in themselves.

With a sense of reluctance, the top ten disciples could only accept this appointment.

"Go, the nearly one million dead bones behind me are comprehending and deducing the supreme swordsmanship together. Outside, you show your greatest sincerity, please take action!" Nan Jian said solemnly.

"Yes!" The top ten disciples immediately responded and withdrew from the Sword God Temple.

When they came out, all ten people looked complicated. But they didn't say anything else.

"Let's go, let's go out!" Jian Jiujiu sighed.

Everyone was about to nod, but they saw a little girl walking not far away.

The little girl is only about ten years old, wearing a red dress, extremely cute, with a red cinnabar on her eyebrows, which is dotted on her ceramic cheeks, making her look particularly charming and eye-catching. Just ten years old, she seems to be able to see her beauty that will surely be charming in the future.

"Junior Sister Qingzhi, why are you here?" Jian Yibai immediately said curiously.

Qingzhi, ten years ago, Nan Jian escaped from Beiyu's serious injury. A baby girl he picked up on the way to escape was adopted by Nan Jian as his adopted daughter. So far, she became the junior sister of Jian Shen Pavilion, and she was loved by thousands of people.

"Where is my dad?" Qingzhi frowned.

Today's devotion seems to be a little different from the past. In the innocent and lovely eyes of the past, there seems to be a gloom and bloodthirsty hidden today. However, the senior brothers are worried at this moment and have not noticed it.

"Master is in the Sword God Temple! What's wrong?" Jian Yibai said curiously.

Qingzhi ignored it and walked towards the Sword God Temple, leaving behind a group of senior brothers looking at each other.

"Stop worrying, Master is very pessimistic these days. Let the junior sister enlighten me. Let us follow the teacher's order first and invite Pan to fight the enemy!" A senior brother said solemnly.

"Okay!" The disciples of the Sword God Pavilion responded.

A group of people left step by step, but no one noticed that the young junior sister, who was harmless in the past, kept making a "gurgling" sound at this moment, as if she was eager to swallow something.
Chapter completed!