After binding the investment system, I began to cultivate the empress

Tianren City, Excalibur...

"!"

Li Mo leaned back slightly.

No way, the ice cube...is so big?

But even if Bingtuozi owns half of the Tianhuang Domain, why can he summon that sword?

It does not matter.

This time, there really is a heavenly palace in the sky.

Fairy Han, who looked like a celestial being, had no intention of going in. She raised her hand slightly, then opened her lips slightly, and said something.

A sword light lit up in the Heavenly Palace, and in an instant it passed through the portal in the void and emerged from the map of the country.

This divine sword, as light as dew and lightning, fell gently and was held by her.

The gentle chant of the sword echoed in the sky.

It also woke up everyone who thought they were dreaming, and finally brought them back to their senses, but their feelings were beyond words.

"Only the top three in the Hidden Dragon Conference can enter Tianren City, in order to wield the Tianren Sword."

"But now...the Hidden Dragon Conference hasn't started yet!"

"I'm not playing anymore. I'm leaving. Notify me when Ying Bing doesn't participate in the Hidden Dragon Conference."

"She's seventeen. Even if you become Prime Minister Turtle, you can't get rid of her."

"But doesn't she already have a weapon? If she can summon the Celestial Sword, why would she bother coming here?"

"Dude, have you ever been in love?"

"?"

Xie Xuan was choked and clenched his fists, but he was unable to refute.

What the hell does this have to do with being in a relationship? I've already cut off all ties!

"But the Hammer King doesn't have a weapon yet."

The junior fellow apprentice who had just arrived looked at him with a hint of sympathy.

"???"

Xie Xuan's body shook, and then began to tremble all over.

The Little Overlord of the Divine Hammer, uses the Heavenly Sword to participate in...the Hidden Dragon Conference?

What the hell is this groove thing!

He is probably like a dark, writhing maggot right now, but unfortunately, he knows it but still can't control it.

Li Mo, you really deserve to die!

Tianshan Sword Manor, Sword Tomb.

The Sword Tomb is located on the cliff of Tianshan Mountain. Looking down through the clouds, you can vaguely see the Sword Furnace Square.

Various swords are stuck on the cliffs, some of which have grown into the trees, while others have stone shells condensed on their surfaces, weathered by the years.

The owners of these swords once fought in Tianren City.

But in the end they all failed and their swords were returned here.

Under the pines and cypresses facing the wind, an old man in cloth clothes was sitting opposite a thin middle-aged scholar. Between them was a large bluestone with exquisite wine pots and wine glasses placed on it.

The old man had a white beard and white hair tied with a straw rope. His face was gloomy and his breath was weak. He seemed no different from the bluestone in front of him.

No one would have thought that he was the former lord of Hengyun Sword City.

One of the nine days today.

The scholar opposite him had a deep frown between his eyebrows and his hair was loose, making him look a bit unruly and as if he was suffering from a chronic illness.

Rather, he looked like a wild and unruly young man who had taken the Five Stones Powder.

But none of his other qualities could suppress his nobility.

"I remember you looked like this when I first met you, Senior. Now I'm almost old, and you're still like this."

The middle-aged scholar is gentle yet dignified.

"Does an old man who refuses to die mean he's a thief? Haha..."

The old man who was guarding the body took a sip of wine, but seemed unable to taste anything.

"This year's Hidden Dragon Ranking is quite interesting. There's Ying Bing who's as good as she was back then, and there's another kid who's not bad either. Unfortunately, his swordsmanship talent is too weak."

"Otherwise, with the two of them and Jiang Yu, there would be no need for Xie Xuan to enter Tianren City."

The middle-aged scholar sighed softly.

The old man who was guarding the body burst into laughter when he heard this.

The scholar raised his eyebrows and asked, "Why are you laughing, senior?"

"How could I possibly be making fun of you? I'm laughing at your father and I, who spent our entire lives painstakingly cultivating, only to have something truly remarkable come to fruition. The vast Tianshan Sword Manor, overflowing with talented swordsmen, ultimately... had to rely on a man with a hammer to wield a divine sword and slash through the heavens."

"You mean...that little bully with the hammer?"

The scholar's expression became solemn, and a vague majesty emanated from him.

The old man who was guarding the body wiped the tears from his eyes.

"Ying Bing came this morning with the little princess."

The scholar's expression froze, and his eyes revealed an imperceptible complexity and guilt.