Chapter 681: Gathering the 15th Hall of the Sword Palace

Sword Palace, the fifteenth hall.

It was very lively today, and other palace disciples came from time to time.

There are eighteen side halls in the Sword Palace.

Knowing that Ling Yun left the customs today, the other halls wanted to know about Ling Yun's sword bone.

If the hall master did not come, he would also send some disciples to come.

Among them, the disciples came mainly to see what kind of sword bone Ling Yun had obtained, and they would just report it at that time.

And the hall master came either to have a grudge with the Ling family of the fifteenth hall, or to form an alliance.

Forming an alliance, of course, comes to congratulate, as for the coming of a grudge.

Not only wanted to see Ling Yun's sword bone, but also wanted to let his disciples frustrate Ling Yun's spirit after Ling Yun left the customs.

There are four people at the hall master level who came this time.

Among the four, only one had a grudge against the fifteenth hall, the eighteenth hall master, Yan Qinglong.

Outside the main hall, there were five people sitting on large chairs.

Among them, Ling Xiao, the master of the fifteenth hall, was sitting on the large chair in the middle.

Wearing a purple robe, he was magnificent, and the whole person was integrated with the main hall behind him.

"I didn't expect to startle everyone just because Ling Yun obtained the sword bone, I'm really sorry!"

Ling Xiao looked at the four people beside him and said with a smile.

Although it was embarrassing, the smile on his face was not at all embarrassing.

Ling Yun was fused with the Purple Emperor Sword Bone this time.

He had every reason to be happy.

"Ling Xiao, I didn't come to congratulate you, I just wanted to see what kind of sword bone Ling Yun got, to make you so happy!"

The Eighteenth Hall Master, Yan Qinglong, said coldly.

He was burly, with a broad heavy sword on his back.

Sitting there, it gives people the appearance of a mountain.

Yanqinglong, the master of the Eighteenth Hall.

The practice is the way of the heavy sword, the strength of the ninth level of the cave.

"Brother Yanqing, we are here to congratulate Hall Master Ling, not like you!"

the other side.

An old man with pale hair, wearing a purple robe, took a sip of the tea ceremony and said softly.

This old man is the hall master of the Sixteenth Hall, and has been allied with the Ling family of the fifteenth hall.

"Tian Yunzi, do you want us to play a game!"

Yan Qinglong glanced at Tian Yunzi and said.

Among the eighteen palace masters of the Sword Palace, Yanqinglong is the best.

He originally didn't want to come today, but Ling Xiao sent the invitation in front of him.

This made him have to come. He was full of fire and had nowhere to go. He really wanted to find someone to fight.

"Brother Yanqing, when Ling Yun comes, you will know what kind of sword bone it is. Then let Mu Bai fight against Ling Yun!"

Ling Xiao's tone was very calm, and he said softly.

"Humph!"

Hearing this, Yan Qinglong snorted coldly.

At this time, on the passage outside the fifteenth palace palace.

Su Hao and Xinghun changed into the robes of the disciples of the Sword Palace, and they swaggered to the fifteenth hall.

There are many disciples in the Sword Palace, and there are four or five thousand disciples in the fifteenth hall.

Not to mention the other seventeen halls?

However, the robes of each temple are different.

Su Hao and Xinghun are wearing the robes of the fourth hall now.

Today is unusually lively, there are too many people, even if they encounter the fourth hall, no one cares.

After all, there are too many people in each hall, and many people have never seen it.

Therefore, they successfully entered the fifteenth hall and mixed with the disciples of the sword palace.

"Is it still very lively? I just don't know, it will be a happy event and a funeral in the end!"

Su Hao looked at the few people on the podium and murmured.

At this moment, Lu Mubai and Mu Hongyun walked up the steps from the other side and stood behind Yan Qinglong.

Ling Xiao saw Lu Mubai and Mu Hongyun appear.

His gaze stayed on Mu Hongyun's body for a moment.

Because Ling Ran went out with Mu Hongyun.

Ling Ran died in the City Lord's Mansion, but Mu Hongyun did not.

I went to investigate Ling Nan, but found no clues.

Just find out the person who took the shot, and cultivate the swordsmanship of destruction.

As for why Ling Nan didn't attack Mu Hongyun, that was because he was a little concerned about the master behind Mu Hongyun.

"When Lingyun shows the sword bone and becomes the disciple of the palace master, I will leave this little girl to ask!"

Ling Xiao thought to himself.

Su Hao looked ahead, his eyes narrowed slightly, he looked at the five people sitting on the stage, the five people's body was full of breath.

Give him a feeling of oppression.

Su Hao could perceive their strength, they were all at the ninth level of the Cave Heaven Realm.

The strength of the sword palace is really unusual.

Of course, when Su Hao came this time, he didn't plan to do it himself.

Now standing next to Yan Qinglong, Lu Mubai is Su Hao's clone disguising himself, and only Lingyun will appear.

Lu Mubai would fight against Ling Yun.

At that time, as long as you capture Ling Yun and throw it into the immovable Hades City.

Even if this clone is destroyed, they don't want to save Ling Yun.

What's more, Su Hao also arranged for Ling Nan.

Because Ling Nan would see the opportunity to attack Ling Xiao, he might not be able to kill him, but he should be able to seriously injure him.

Above the square!

"You said what kind of sword bone did Ling Yun get that made the Ling family attach so much importance to it!"

"That's not his own. He intercepted someone else's sword bone, and I heard that it was a sword bone from a woman. Do you think this Ling Yunhui's bone will turn into a woman!"

One of them said softly.

"Brother, you have something to think about. When Hall Master Ling hears, I think he will cut your head with a sword!"

The people beside him quickly persuaded.

"It's a pity, why can't I get a sword bone?"

The other sighed.

"Do you have that fate? Go back and practice hard!"

Some whispered conversation voices rang in Su Hao's ears.

There is too much envy in it.

Su Hao and Xinghun, the two of them restrained their breath and nestled among the many disciples in this sword palace.

After all, the two of them practiced very little kendo, and if they didn't hide their breath, they would probably be discovered.

At this time, in a secret room in the fifteenth hall.

Ling Yun was full of joy. After he fused the Purple Emperor's sword bone, he smelted it for days.

The Purple Emperor's Qi in the Purple Emperor's sword bone had already flowed into the spine around the sword bone.

He has been able to use the sword bone to show the faint shadow of the Purple Emperor.

As long as he shows the figure of the Purple Emperor today, he should be perceived by the Lord of the Sword Palace.

At that time, he will become the disciple of the Palace Master of the Sword Palace.

If you become the disciple of the Palace Master of the Sword Palace, then you will be one of the Young Palace Masters of the Sword Palace, and you will have the opportunity to take charge of the entire Sword Palace in the future.

How could he not be excited about such a thing!

In the world of warriors, one is strength and the other is status.

When you have strength, you want to have a high status.

Who is the highest status of the Sword Palace, that is the Palace Master of the Sword Palace.

Although it is now the Eighteenth Palace that controls the sphere of influence of the Sword Palace, as long as His Highness issues an order.

No one dared not obey the Eighteenth Palace, this was the absolute authority of the Palace Master of the Sword Palace.

He stepped out, pushed open the door of the secret room, and bowed before the guards guarding outside.

"Master Lingyun, the hall master and the others are in the hall, and arranged for me to come and pick you up!"

A guard spoke up.

"Come on, let's go to the square!"

Ling Yun said.

He was a little impatient, and wanted to show the phantom of the Purple Emperor as soon as possible to gain the attention of the Palace Master of the Sword Palace.