Early the next morning.

Cangwu City slowly regained consciousness and began to turn from quiet to noisy. Yang Lele took the lead down the mountain to buy a sword.

Those who have swords naturally continue to practice in the dormitory area.

Those who don't have swords want to buy them quickly and go back.

Seven or eight people walked through the crowded streets, walking like a gust of wind. Huanshan directly proposed to go to the City Lord's Mansion to get it. The City Lord's Mansion lacked everything, just no weapons. Like the sword used in the Body Refining Realm, the City Lord's Mansion basically has as much as it needs.

However, Zhao Yi is always the last in the group.

In the end, Lin Kewu couldn't stand it anymore, and hurriedly came over and pulled Zhao Yi forward, "Brother Zhao, keep up, don't think about it. Since your aunt is already in Cangwu City, it's okay. It will be a matter of time before you find her."

Then, as a girl, Yang Xi didn't care about being reserved, and followed along and pulled Zhao Yi forward.

"Hurry up! It's a big match tomorrow."

Zhao Yi speeded up the pace.

As soon as he arrived at the city lord's mansion, Huanshan took everyone directly to the weapons depot. The 13th realm monks guarding the weapons depot immediately sent people to notify the city lord when he saw the arrival of Huanshan.

Immediately afterwards, he greeted him hurriedly, "Young City Lord, what can your subordinates help you with?"

"Where is my father?"

"The Lord of the City is training soldiers, I have sent someone to inform."

"Well, open that weapon storehouse, I'm going to pick some weapons."

"This"

The man hesitated to answer.

Open, violating military orders.

Not open, but this is the order of Young City Lord,

At this moment, the voice of Huancheng came, "Open!"

The man turned his head, relieved, and quickly stepped forward and took out the key to unlock the lock as big as a human head, and then slowly opened the iron door.

Inside the house, a dazzling array of weapons came into view.

Everyone was overjoyed.

Huanshan quickly asked, "Dad, we need a batch of swords, can we get it?"

When everyone turned their heads and looked at Huancheng, Huancheng also nodded with a smile, "You are all my brothers and sisters, you are all a family, take whatever you want."

"Thank you City Lord!"

After thanking everyone, they quickly walked into the weapons depot.

The monk guarding the armory watched everyone enter, and released his perception subconsciously, with a strong expression of surprise on his face.

Thinking of them, it's thirty or forty, only the tenth, eleventh, and thirteenth refining.

But the brothers and sisters of these Young City Lords, they are younger than their own children, but their cultivation bases have already caught up with them.

"The disciples of the Immortal Sect are really geniuses."

When Murongxi saw this scene, he couldn't help but sigh.

Standing aside, Huancheng heard Murongxi's sigh, smiled, and said, "I don't know how many times it is more prosperous than that of my brother."

In the past, the Immortal Sect had the best talent.

At the age of 35, he has 13 weights.

And now the Immortal Sect, it looks like it is in the 13th stage in the early twenties.

These people are still his son's brothers.

I am proud to think about it.

When it was dark and cool around the city, Yang Lele knew that Zhao Yi had no intention of picking weapons, so he asked Zhao Yi to wait outside, and he went in to help with the selection.

While waiting, Huanshan asked Huancheng, "Dad, has anyone found it?"

Knowing what his son was asking, Huancheng shook his head and said, "Cangwu City is not big, but it is not an overnight thing to find one or two people. Now I am afraid that she has left Cangwu City, otherwise I only need to be here. In Cangwu City, I can find her. By the way, why is that kid looking for a woman?"

Huanshan answered, "That is my brother's only relative."

Following Huanshan's subconscious eyes, Huancheng understood.

Walked over and patted Zhao Yi on the shoulder, and said, "Boy, don't worry, I will definitely find someone for you."

Zhao Yi nodded, forced a smile, and said, "Yeah. Thank you, the lord."

Huancheng smiled, indicating that this is just a small matter.

Immediately turned around and asked: "Why do you suddenly want so many swords?"

Huan Shan responded, "Oh, our Zong will hold a big competition tomorrow, and we need to use swords."

"Big than!"

When Huancheng heard this, he immediately became interested.

"Can you go see it?"

"I don't know, you have to ask the sovereign yourself."

After all, Huanshan stepped into the armory.

Huancheng also secretly remembered the things of tomorrow's competition.

Fengyuan City.

The storm in the secret realm has not dissipated yet, and many people are still searching for the things left in the corner in the secret realm, but news from Mitianzong has arrived.

Murong Qing held the note in his hand, his complexion was not very good, and immediately went straight to the extreme mountain.

Meet Han Feiye immediately.

"Brother Murong, who are you?"

"Brother Han, it seems that you have to add the pain of bereavement to your blood book."

With that, Murong Qing handed the note in his hand to the maid who was aside with a stern expression, and the maid immediately handed it to Han Feiye after receiving it.

The note hadn't arrived yet, a bad thought suddenly appeared in Han Feiye's mind.

When the note was unfolded, Han Feiye's expression changed.

"Is there no news of the people photographed by Mi Tianzong?"

"Well, most of them are dead. It seems that the people behind the Immortal Sect are not simple. Hurry up and write the essence and blood, and I will send it to the boss immediately."

"Ugh!"

Han Feiye sighed.

My heart secretly said: My son, I forgive my father's incompetence, I can't personally avenge the enemy!

With a wave of his hand to drive the maid out, Han Feiye immediately walked to the desk, opened the veins, and directly took the knife and slashed in the chest.

The blood did not flow out, but slowly flowed.

One drop!

Two drops!

After the blood is still fluorescing.

Han Feiye took the cup and touched his pen. Without taking into account the injuries on his chest, he wrote a book of spirit and blood!

It's all accusing the Immortal Sect!

After Murong Qing took it, he let Xin Falcon take away along with his own Essence Blood Book.

Mingjing Lake.

Although the Hundred Sect Alliance of Mingjing Lake is also a branch, it is above East Lake.

When the Faithful Falcon landed on a palace like a floating palace, someone took the Faithful Falcon.

In the Hundred Sects Alliance, there is a rule that only when the lower branches have major issues, the Faithful Falcon can be sent, so after receiving the Faithful Falcon, the old man immediately sent it to the main hall.

When the two books of the spirit of blood were unfolded and caught in the eyes of Hualong, the principal who dealt with the subordinate branch, the more he looked at his expression, the more angry he became!

"Not in the establishment of the Hundred Sects Alliance~www.mtlnovel.com~ dare to be so presumptuous! Killing children and killing the ancestors of the town sect, I would like to see who stands behind this immortal sect!

boom!

Everyone around Hualong was surprised when he shot the table.

They watched the past one after another, and wondered what made Hualong Dasheng angry. Could it be that the following branch was destroyed?

Hualong immediately said angrily: "Send my order and send a letter to the East Lake Hundred Sect Alliance to block the area where the Immortal Sect is located, and no forces are allowed to interact with it, waiting for our people to pass."

"Yes!"

The people beside him nodded quickly.

Within half an hour, Faithful Falcon flew back.

This time, I was carrying a piece of golden letter paper.

There is the highest order of the Hundred Sect Alliance from Mingjing Lake!

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