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Sword Immortal Pavilion!

It is true that the number of people in the War God Temple is relatively small. However, compared with the Sword Immortal Pavilion, the number of people in the War God Temple is simply too large!

Do you know how few people there are in the Sword Immortal Pavilion? Not to mention thousands or tens of thousands of people, the entire Sword Immortal Pavilion, from the top to the bottom, from the Pavilion Master to the disciples, has less than a hundred people! This is really unbelievable.

However, although the number of people in the Sword Immortal Pavilion is small, each of them can be called a sword immortal, and their sword skills are extremely profound. More importantly, these sword immortals are not only proficient in swordsmanship, but also have extremely handsome looks, as if they are a collection of all the handsome men and women in the entire universe.

These sword immortals are not only extremely talented, but also outstanding in appearance. Their existence is simply a visual enjoyment. Their beauty is enough to make anyone fall in love with them, unable to extricate themselves, and even make people feel inferior.

"Is this the Sword Immortal Pavilion?" As the space gradually broke apart, everyone slowly stepped out from the other side of the space with expressionless faces.

They stood in the void with steady steps, and everyone stared quietly at the small area of ​​space below.

And right below him, Song Yu's expression gradually became stunned, as if he couldn't believe it!

Jianxian Pavilion, located in Zhongheng Continent in the Void Realm, is one of the top three powerful forces in the continent!

However, surprisingly, the area occupied by this Sword Immortal Pavilion was only comparable to that of an ordinary small force. This was in stark contrast to its lofty status in Zhongheng Continent, which made Song Yu suspicious.

"Haha, this is the Sword Immortal Pavilion!" The Nine Heavens Empress raised her lips slightly, revealing a faint smile. She stretched out her jade hand, pointed downward, and introduced: "Although the Sword Immortal Pavilion is not large in scale, it has few people and occupies too much area, which is not of much benefit to them."

The Nine Heavens Empress paused, then continued, "However, don't underestimate the people of the Sword Immortal Pavilion. Their talent...even I would be ashamed of it!"

After saying that, the Nine Heavens Empress seemed to remember something and shook her head involuntarily. Then she turned around, looked at Song Yu and the other two, and said with a smile: "Everyone, I will go down and find out what is so special about this Sword Immortal Pavilion."

However, Song Yu rejected the proposal of the Queen of Nine Heavens without hesitation. He was full of curiosity about the Pavilion Master of the Sword Immortal Pavilion and wanted to confirm in person whether this Pavilion Master was the An Lan he knew.

"An Lan...Uncle Master?"

After hesitating for a moment, Song Yu's voice came down!

I just don’t know if An Lan can hear me. According to seniority, Song Yu should indeed call An Lan “Uncle Master”, there’s nothing wrong with that!

"Who dares to make such a loud noise here?"

This sound still exploded in this silent place.

Everyone looked in the direction of the sound in astonishment, and saw a figure floating out from the Sword Immortal Pavilion below like a ghost.

The figure was tall and slender, dressed in white clothes as white as snow, with an expressionless face, like an iceberg, giving people a feeling of majesty without even being angry.

He held a wooden sword in his hand. The sword was not unsheathed, but there was a faint cold light flashing on it, as if he could cut off everything in the world with just a light wave.

The young man slowly walked up to Song Yu and the others, staring at them coldly with a sharp gaze, and said in a deep voice: "Who are you? Why are you making a noise here?"

Song Yu calmed down and saw that the young man had an extraordinary temperament. He thought that he must be a figure in the Sword Immortal Pavilion, so he stepped forward with a smile, bowed and said: "I am here to pay my respects to the Sword Immortal An Lan!"

The young man raised his sword-like eyebrows when he heard this, and looked at Song Yu expressionlessly, saying: "Hehe, what is your relationship with my Pavilion Master?"

Song Yu smiled slightly and replied in a neither humble nor arrogant manner: "I have been instructed by the Sword Immortal An Lan. This time I came here to discuss something important."

After hearing this, the young man frowned slightly, obviously doubting what Song Yu said.

Song Yu was quite amused. "Everything I said is true. I have no lies. Excuse me, is An Lan the Sword Immortal here?"

The young man was silent for a moment, as if thinking about the truth of Song Yu's words, and then suddenly said: "Why have I never heard the Pavilion Master talk about this?"

"Could it be that you are deceiving me?"

After saying that, he waved his sleeves fiercely and drove them away directly, "The Pavilion Master is not here, please come back another day."

"Okay. In that case, let's go!" Song Yu's answer was crisp and clear, without any hesitation or delay.

This was completely beyond the expectations of everyone else, especially the three people behind him. They looked at each other, their lips slightly opened as if they wanted to say something, but in the end they closed their mouths without making any sound.

The three of them knew very well that since Song Yu had made his decision, he must have his reasons, and it would be futile to persuade him. So, they followed Song Yu silently and left the place together.

However, what was unexpected was that the four of them did not actually leave, but quietly hid in the space mezzanine, observing the Sword Immortal Pavilion's every move from afar.

"Sir?" Zhou Yuan looked at Song Yu suspiciously and asked puzzledly, "Since you know he is lying to you, why did you choose to leave?"

Song Yu raised the corners of his mouth slightly, revealing a faint smile, his voice still as calm as water: "Don't worry, just wait and see."

Seeing this, although Zhou Yuan was still full of doubts, he also understood Song Yu's character and knew that some things did not require too much questioning, so he nodded and said no more.

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Sword Immortal Pavilion!

"Pavilion Master..."

At the same time, inside the Sword Immortal Pavilion, the handsome disciple whispered, and then slowly pushed the stone door in front of him. As the stone door was slowly pushed, an extremely dark tunnel was finally revealed.

Without any hesitation, he stepped in alone.

Soon, he entered along the dark passage and finally succeeded in reaching the innermost part!

"Master, there's an outsider here. He says he's an old acquaintance of yours!"

“Even that outsider said he had received guidance from you!” the disciple continued, with a hint of surprise in his tone.

Sword Immortal Anlan was originally sitting cross-legged on the stage practicing with his eyes closed. After hearing his disciple's words, his eyelids moved slightly, but he did not open his eyes immediately.

After a while, he slowly opened his eyes, and a hint of barely perceptible excitement flashed in his eyes, but he quickly regained his calm, as if nothing had happened.

"Did he ever tell me his name?" The voice of Sword Immortal Anlan was very soft, but it carried a kind of majesty that could not be ignored.

The disciple quickly shook his head and replied, "No."

An Lan Jianxian was silent for a moment, as if he was thinking about something. Then, he slowly said, "Chen Xun, if that's the case, then you should withdraw and order all the disciples to withdraw the sword formation. Maybe he didn't deceive you. Maybe, this person is an old acquaintance of mine!"

Chen Xun's heart tightened when he heard this. He knew that the Pavilion Master rarely paid so much attention to a person. He quickly bowed and replied, "Yes, disciple understands!"

After saying that, Chen Xun turned around and left, doing as the Pavilion Master instructed.

After saying that, he turned around and left without hesitation.

And, almost at the same time!

Space mezzanine...

"look down."

Song Yu seemed to have sensed something. He stretched out his hand and gently cut through a small piece of space. He slowly looked down along the interlayer of space, and a smile quickly flashed in his eyes.

"Haha... almost there!"

Song Yu shook his head and smiled faintly.

"grown ups?"

The three looked at Song Yu in confusion.

"Gu Yunshan, Zhou Yuan, the Queen of Nine Heavens, it seems that I didn't recognize him wrongly!"

Song Yu smiled and was also very happy. The reason was that An Lan was already a half-step Chaos God Emperor and the most powerful person in his imperial palace except him!

This An Lan was the Elder An Lan of his royal palace. Although for some reason the timeline didn't match, Song Yu didn't care anymore.

""Um?"

The three of them were completely confused and dazed, as if they didn't know how to respond. But when they looked in the direction of the finger, they found that the illusory formation had been completely withdrawn at this moment.

"Let's go, he knows we haven't left." Song Yu murmured softly, as if this sentence was not spoken to others, but to himself.

The three people on the side looked at each other, then nodded slightly, indicating that they agreed with Song Yu's statement.

So, the three of them followed Song Yu silently and walked downwards together.

Not long after, they arrived at the door of Jianxian Pavilion.

Song Yu stopped and stared at the tightly closed door, frowning slightly with a look of doubt.

"Why didn't he come out?" Song Yu muttered to himself.

At this moment, a clear laugh came from the Sword Immortal Pavilion.

"Hehe, guess what?"

With laughter, several handsome men and beautiful women slowly walked out of the Sword Immortal Pavilion.

They all look very young, but they exude a powerful aura that cannot be underestimated.

Just by standing there, everyone could feel the unfathomable strength in them.

After some observation, Song Yu was surprised to find that these people all had the cultivation level of the eighth level of Chaos Lord!

This discovery made Song Yu and the two people behind him gasp.

You know, in the Temple of War God, the most powerful disciple is only at the eighth level of Chaos Lord.

However, in the Sword Immortal Pavilion, powerful Chaos Lords of the eighth level do not seem to be a rare sight.

Everyone looked at each other, shock and disbelief written all over their faces.

"Senior." At this time, Chen Xun, the Lord of Chaos, the Ninth Heaven, walked out.

"Brother Chen, why are you here?"

Everyone looked at Chen Xun with fear, with some confusion on their faces.