"For millions of years in the Holy Land, those who possess the Taixuan Sword Body are no more than two or three sons!"

"Master Jian Zong will definitely be among the best!"

"What the hell is the top one? Such a powerful Lord Sword Sect must be the first one!"...

Behind Mu Shuangling, a swordsman appeared, and the quiet atmosphere suddenly boiled, and they praised him sincerely.

"I have been learning swordsmanship for nearly thirty years without a single defeat. To be able to stand in the sword sect, one's innate physique is indeed important.

"Even if the top ranking is opened, I am absolutely sure. Let's set a small goal first, let's be in the top three!"

"Oh hehehe..."

Mu Shuangling smiled modestly.

Yunzhou.

Qingyun Holy Land.

In the bloody twilight, a young man in yellow clothes is playing leisurely under a red maple tree.

Ye Yuan.

The Holy Lord of Qingyun Holy Land!

"Has the opening of the Heavenly List alarmed all those people?

"Sky Sword Holy Land...

"In the holy land that was glorious back then, there is now only one Mu Shuangling. However, he is still a kid who needs to settle down."

He murmured, picked up a white chess piece with his slender fingers, and placed it lightly on the empty chess board. The afterglow shone on his unusual eyes.

The mysterious light, the hazy shadow, the overlapping pupils...

That's...
Chapter completed!