"Xuan Zhen, the elder of the Purple Thunder Palace, came to visit the Sword of Light."

The purple lightning broke through the air, and immediately stopped, causing a powerful airflow to strike out. The thunder flying ship stopped outside the Great Guangming Mountain. The gate opened and several figures appeared one after another. One of the dark purple and wide robe old man said aloud, and the voice came into the Great Guangming Mountain.

"Please." Xia Zhenkong's voice came from the Great Light Hall.

After putting away the flight ships in Zi Lei Palace, the people flew quickly towards the direction of the Great Light Palace.

Several people landed in front of the Great Light Hall and were welcomed by Lu Hui.

"The distinguished guest is here, and the bushes are shining." Xia Zhenkong stood up, bowed his hands and laughed.

"I should have slaughtered the letter before coming, but things are urgent and I have to do so. Please forgive me for the Sword of Light." Elder Xuanzhen also bowed.

"Tell me if you have anything to do." Xia Zhenkong reached out to signal everyone to sit down, and then asked seriously. Speaking of which, the Da Guangming Mountain lineage has no friendship with the Purple Thunder Palace. Listening to the other party, you will know that you will not come to the door for nothing. Since this is the case, there is no need to be polite.

"Not long ago, the second young palace master of our Purple Thunder Palace was killed." Elder Xuanzhen said seriously, his eyes flashed with splendor and fell on Xia Zhenkong's face.

"Do you think I killed it?" Xia Zhenkong's expression darkened, and he was powerful without anger.

"No, don't misunderstand the Sword Saint of Light." Elder Xuanzhen quickly explained.

"Elder Xuanzhen, let me say it." The long-haired young man next to him spoke: "Senior Guangming Sword Saint, I am Ziyi, the eldest young master of Zi Lei Palace. Not long ago, the flying ship I drove passed by the senior Guangming flight ship, and felt the fluctuations of the purple thunder mark on the Guangming flight ship."

"Senior, my father, also known as the Lord of the Zi Lei Palace, will plant a purple thunder mark on his relatives. Once he faces the threat of life and death, the phantom of my father will appear. If the phantom is defeated, the purple thunder mark will be left on the other party. After my father's investigation, my second brother has indeed been killed." Zi Yi talked happily.

Xia Zhenkong looked cold and looked at Ziyi, but his indifferent gaze brought inexplicable pressure to Ziyi.

"According to your opinion, are you suspicious that I am hiding your enemies in Zi Lei Palace?" When Zi Yi finished speaking, Xia Zhenkong spoke just now, and Buxu Buji said.

I have to say that Xia Zhenkong's words were very sharp, which made everyone stunned. He didn't know how to answer for a while, but the answer was wrong. It was likely to provoke conflicts.

If Xia Zhenkong was just an ordinary holy-level strongman, then Zi Lei Palace would not take it seriously at all, but Xia Zhenkong was not. He was the famous sword saint of light, the seven-star sword saint, and a strong man who had killed a holy-level opponent one star higher than his with his sword, and had very terrifying strength.

The most important thing is that although he created the Da Guangming Mountain lineage, he only had three disciples, which were not a big force and had no family business. Once a conflict broke out, even if the nine-star holy-level powerful man was dispatched, he might not be able to kill him. If he could not kill him and escaped, he would then face a terrible, careless and powerful man.

There are many enemies in the Purple Thunder Palace, and the other two first-class forces can be regarded as enemies lurking in the dark. Once the Purple Thunder Palace falls into the water, they will definitely not miss the opportunity to beat him. After all, there are only so many resources, and everyone wants it, so they will naturally compete.

Therefore, we must be polite to treat powerful people like Xia Zhenkong.

"If there is nothing else, I won't stay." Xia Zhenkong waved his hand and said.

"This is disturbing." Elder Xuanzhen bowed his hand, suppressed the anger in his heart, and took everyone away.

Xia Zhenkong watched them leave expressionlessly, his mind turned around, and he probably understood.

...

"Elder Xuanzhen, I can be sure that Xia Zhenkong must have covered up the murderer."

After leaving Da Guangming Mountain, Zi Yi sent a message to Elder Xuanzhen.

"So what, we can't have a conflict with Xia Zhenkong, and it is unwise to be an enemy." Elder Xuanzhen said in a deep voice.

"The second brother cannot die in vain." Zi Yi clenched his fists and said angrily. Although his second brother is a lustful playboy, he is a brother who is connected by blood.

"The Second Young Palace Master will not die in vain, but we should not have a head-on conflict with Xia Zhenkong." Elder Xuanzhen said: "So, stay behind outside the Great Guangming Mountain, pay attention to those who enter and exit the Great Guangming Mountain. If you feel the fluctuations of the purple thunder mark on whoever has the body, you can determine who is the murderer."

"It's all that's the case at the moment." Zi Yi's face was full of gloom.

...

After Xia Zhenkong untied the numerous bans, he walked down the steps, jumped and quickly fell down.

Finally fell on the platform.

"Brother Xia." Chu Mu and Su Yuexi woke up from their understanding.

Xia Zhenkong looked at Chu Mu and Su Yuexi carefully, and then smiled: "It seems that you have gained a lot from this comprehending."

"Thanks to the Light Sword Monument." Chu Mu said.

It is difficult to see what changes Chu Mu have in his appearance alone, but Su Yuexi's changes are more obvious. His dark power has become more pure, and there are signs of inconsistency and it takes some time to adapt to the adjustment.

"By the way, brother, the people from Zi Lei Palace have just arrived." Xia Zhenkong said.

"Purple Thunder Palace..." Chu Mu suddenly realized when he heard this: "It turned out to be them. The person I killed in the Black Demon Abyss is the son of the Lord of the Purple Thunder Palace."

"Brother is really..." Xia Zhenkong stretched out his thumb and smiled: "Purple Thunder Palace is a very powerful first-class force in the Tianqiu Realm, second only to the super-strong existence of the Tianqiu Holy Land. With thousands of years of history, many powerful people have a deep foundation. The second young palace master of the Zi Lei Palace is lustful and plays a lewd playboy. He relies on the Zi Lei Palace as his backer and does whatever he wants. Almost no one dares to provoke him. This time he was kicked on the iron plate. I believe he has something to do with Su Xiaomei."

"That's right." Chu Mu said.

"A lustful playboy, since he gets into trouble, he will kill him. However, the Master of Zi Lei Palace has only two sons, and one of them was killed by his brother. I am afraid he won't let it go." Xia Zhenkong said: "On the Great Guangming Mountain, the people of Zi Lei Palace dare not do anything wrong because they dare not offend me, but if they leave the Great Guangming Mountain, I guess they will deal with you."

"I can feel that the people from Zi Lei Palace are waiting for you to appear outside the Great Guangming Mountain." Xia Zhenkong added.

Xia Zhenkong could not follow Chu Mu every moment. That was unrealistic. With Chu Mu's spirit, Xia Zhenkong would naturally not be protected by Xia Zhenkong, so Xia Zhenkong said so.

Even if you stay on the Great Light Mountain for a while, it is not a long-term solution. You will eventually leave. Once you leave, the people monitored by the Zi Lei Palace will find out and report that the Zi Lei Palace will start to chase it.

"Brother, I admire your sword skills very much. I hope you can communicate with you more, and at the same time, you can verify the understanding of each other on the Sword of Light." Xia Zhenkong said as he changed the topic.

"Okay." Chu Mu did not hesitate at all. In fact, he could understand Xia Zhenkong's thoughts. The communication was true, but another meaning was nothing more than letting himself stay in the Great Guangming Mountain first, because the people in the Purple Thunder Palace were afraid of Da Guangming Mountain, or the Guangming Sword Saint Xia Zhenkong, and did not dare to invade this place. This place was very safe.

Chu Mu did not refuse, not because the Purple Thunder Palace and Purple Thunder Palace are indeed very powerful. The first-class force in the Sky Domain is second only to the Sky Saint Land. There are many saint-level powerful people in the Sky Domain, but Chu Mu is not afraid. The reason why he promised Xia Zhenkong to stay was actually to verify and communicate with Xia Zhenkong, which is also of great benefit to his cultivation.

However, he could not stay here for a long time, only for a short time.

...

In the Great Light Hall, there is an open-air sword training platform, which is usually the place where Xia Zhenkong and three disciples practice swords. Now there are many people gathered.

Xia Zhenkong, Ning Zichen, Lu Hui and Xu Zhan, and in addition, Su Yuexi and Chu Mu.

Su Yuexi looked calm and stood aside, giving people the feeling of being a black lotus that was about to bloom, leaving the world independent.

Ning Zichen was also amazed when he saw Su Yuexi for the first time, but he soon came back to his senses and was not confused by the way. This could tell that his nature was obvious. At this time, Ning Zichen's eyes fell on Chu Mu, and he could tell that his interest in Chu Mu was better than Su Yuexi.

Lu Hui and Xu Zhan looked at Xia Zhenkong, Chu Mu, and secretly looked at Su Yuexi.

In Taichung, Chu Mu and Xia Zhenkong were two people, dozens of meters apart, facing each other.

The two are planning to showdown.

Of course, this duel is a duel of swordsmanship and does not involve other forces. Otherwise, with Xia Zhenkong's cultivation level of the seventh level of the ages, he does not need to draw a sword. He can kill Chu Mu in just a snap of his fingers. There is no need to have a duel.

However, pure sword skills are different. It depends on the level of sword skills, not the strength of the strength.

But even so, Xia Zhenkong's three disciples felt very strange and could not understand, because in their eyes, Chu Mu was just a cultivator with the fifth level of Nirvana, while their master was a powerful sword saint in the seventh level of the ages. There was a difference between heaven and earth between the two.

Their idea was not wrong. The sword saint's sword skills were definitely more profound than those of the swordsmen in the Nirvana realm, but they did not know Chu Mu's ability. However, after watching this duel in swordsmanship, their ideas would be changed and earth-shaking.

"Brother, I will take out all my sword skills, and I hope you don't keep your hand and fight with me as much as possible." Xia Zhenkong drew his sword and stood in front of him, as if the sword monument of light pointed straight to the sky. His voice was deep and loud, majestic.

"Yes." Chu Mu said lightly, and the Tianzhan Sword appeared in his hand.
Chapter completed!