late at night.

The moonlight leaks through the window, so gentle.

Ye Qingxuan's eyes were far away and he looked quietly outside the sky.

Zhuo Huifan took the initiative to meet Ye Qingxuan.

Seeing the other person's smile blooming from the inside out, he couldn't help but smile faintly.

It seems that Zong Xuan’s news has been sent out, and the effect is good.

Mei Yinxue is really in her mansion, and as long as the news is passed to Lin Nanxuan or any person from Lingyun Palace, she promises that Xiao Bugan can pretend to be himself and go to the mansion to rescue people.

"The handsome young master's trick is indeed good." Zhuo Huifan nodded with a smile, "It depends on the result today."

"I wish the Pavilion Master can get what he wants." Ye Qingxuan replied with a smile.

“Let’s go.”

"please."

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Ninth day of the ninth month.

Double Ninth Festival.

Life is easy to get old but God is hard to grow old, and every Double Ninth Festival is the best.

Today is Double Ninth Festival, and the yellow flowers on the battlefield are particularly fragrant.

The annual autumn wind is strong, not like spring.

It is better than spring, and the sky is thousands of miles away.

Purple Mountain.

The exposed stone wall highlights the color of purple gold, hence the name.

The place where the sacrificial platform is a huge piece of rock on Zijin Mountain, which is 500 meters high and a stone platform above it is half a football field.

Under the sacrifice platform, there is the Jade Emperor's Top.

If you go to the rooftop of the sky, you will definitely pass the Jade Emperor's top.

Like purple and gold jade, it shines brightly under the sun.

The imperial army, including the three secret spies, gathered at the foot of Zijin Mountain, patrolled back and forth, and implemented a blockade.

The vast majority of martial arts people cannot take a step forward at this point. Of course, such arrangements cannot stop real masters. Doing so only avoids unnecessary casualties.

Ye Qingxuan sat quietly in the comfortable cliff cave. Around him, the masters of Fengyi Pavilion were crowded with the cave.

Cao Sheng, Xing Wuwei, Ling Zhaokong, Li Daotian, Che Huanyue and Xianlong Ancestor, these six masters of the Tianjue level, were silent. Their mood was probably even more nervous than Li Muchan and Luo Po's enemy.

In the middle of the night yesterday, the group came here from a secret passage. In addition to the reserved location, it was already crowded.

This cave is actually extremely large, but in order to gather strength, Fengyi Pavilion actually placed a total of thousands of people.

All of them were bribed by Fengyi Pavilion and were very popular in the world. Similar to Murong Zhuhai, Dongfang Manqing, "Longfei" Qu Longxing, and "Unold Immortal Old Man" Nangong Changsheng, there are dozens of top experts under the sect.

All the others were innate masters.

Even Zhou Tingdong, the former Minister of War who betrayed Huangfu Tairen not long ago, appeared in the crowd, and obviously quickly defected to the new master, wanting to make a comeback and revitalize the reputation of the Yueyang Zhou family.

Dongfang Manqing's two sons also came. Situ Linghao and Situ Lingzhuo were as arrogant as her mother, tilting their chins and looking around.

But these are not what Ye Qingxuan cares about the most.

What he cared about was that at the innermost location of the cave, a slightly narrow cave was actually blocked by the curtains. However, Ye Qingxuan's extraordinary spiritual sense could sense that the powerful aura inside was definitely no less than Lin Nanxuan or Lu Weishuang, and there were as many as three hidden touches.

The master of three and a half-step myth.

Ye Qingxuan felt cold in his heart, and immediately realized that this was probably because of Lu Weishuang's death, and there were as many as three masters who rushed from the "Nine Dragon Palace".

I'm afraid this is Zhuo Huifan's real killer weapon.

Ying Huiying's body flashed and appeared beside Zhuo Huifan, whispering: "Luo Po the enemy to the top of the Jade Emperor."

"The Supreme Heavenly Sword?" Zhuo Huifan was stunned and asked.

"And appeared. Zhan Donglai and others became a mystery." Ying Huiying said.

Zhuo Huifan nodded and said, "It seems that this kid wants to set up a magic sword after the competition begins. At that time, no matter who comes down from the sacrificial platform, he will face the impact of the crazy heroes. He is determined to let the corpses of the Purple Gold Mountain be everywhere."

Zhuo Huifan's eyes shifted, and he glanced at "Shuai Tianfan" who closed his eyes and rested, and asked, "The rebellion of the Southern Dynasty and Lin Nanxuan..."

"Lin Nanxuan appeared near the Jade Emperor's Top, but the Southern Dynasties' rebellion disappeared."

Zhuo Huifan nodded.

Lin Nanxuan and the people of the Southern Dynasty acted separately, which was the last motion. If Lin Nanxuan did not show up, Zhuo Huifan would definitely guess that he was in the same place with the masters of the Southern Dynasty, which increased the possibility of her suspicion and indecision.

"People, the people from the top ten sects have also reached the Jade Emperor's Top." Ying Huiying said again.

Zhuo Huifan pondered for a moment and asked, "Except for our people, those people..."

"It has arrived, and the purpose is unknown."

Zhuo Huifan sneered and said, "Go down."

Who are the people?

Ye Qingxuan thought about it and realized that the so-called people must be the heads of the ten major sects that Zhuo Huifan was particularly concerned about, including the uncontrolled Zen Master Wunian of the Great Chan Temple, the Changchun Zhenren of Taibai Sword Sect, and Ding Jingyin of Shushan Sword Alliance...

These men and horses have unknown intentions and seem to have colluded with the Southern Dynasties, but there is no definite evidence. They were originally terrible forces that could influence the development of the situation. However, because of the three half-step myth masters, any opponent will die without a place to bury this time.

Li Daotian said in a deep voice: "Lord Zhuo doesn't have to worry. These people are sitting in the well and watching the sky. They dare not take action as I see. They are just here to see who can leave the sacrificial platform alive."

Suddenly everyone fell silent, and no one was interested in talking anymore.

Close your eyes and rest as you wish.

Time passes by bit by bit at the last moment.

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8:00 a.m.

Li Muchan, who was already gray-haired, appeared at the foot of the Purple Gold Mountain.

Several people from Yijian Villa were waiting for the guards.

After walking a few steps, the old butler Li Menglong stepped forward a few steps and said slowly: "The owner of the manor... let the villain accompany you."

Li Muchan laughed in silence and said, "How come you little guy has become so dragged on? The world has nothing to do with me. It is my dream to have such a battle as the end of my life."

Li Menglong lowered his head and retreated without saying a word.

Although Li Menglong looks older than Li Muchan, he is actually more than teenager than the other party. He was also a young follower who ran around the eldest young master.

"Brother..."

The third owner Li Muxian cried out in sorrow, but couldn't speak.

"Third brother, I have already said what I should tell you. There is no need for a long love between children. Alas, I originally looked down on you the most. I thought you were accommodated in everything and had no ambition. At least your second brother still has ambition, but you are the most cowardly... But now it seems that Yijian Villa's tree attracts wind, but your approach is the most appropriate. In the future, you will leave the affairs of the villa to take care of. Your second brother... Alas, if Yijian Villa is in his hands, you will probably die."

"father……"

The pretty Li Youlan is like a valley orchid, so beautiful that it makes people lovely.

A trace of tears flashed in Li Muchan's eyes and he said lightly: "You go back. Youlan, let's go with your father."

"Yes." Li Youlan looked sad and walked forward silently.

Wow--

Some family member behind him suddenly burst into tears, and was covered with his mouth and pulled down.

Li Muchan shook his head and smiled bitterly as he walked forward, and smiled at Li Youlan who followed him, "Why do everyone seem to be in trouble? It's really troublesome? Do you think I will lose?"

Li Youlan's eyes were surrounded by her silent mountains, and there was no trace of the silent mountains.

On this side is the road from Yijian Villa to the sacrificial platform. How could the heroes of the martial arts world not know? They just don’t want to send them off.

Li Youlan felt sad and couldn't help but say quietly: "Dad draws his sword for the sake of the world, but how many people in the world are grateful to Dad. At this moment, no one gave him away... Dad, is it worth it?"

Li Muchan looked at his beloved daughter's pretty face, and when he thought of his beloved wife, he couldn't help but feel pity for his life, and said slowly: "The people in the world look at Li Muchan, but they look at it as a sharp sword. I hope I win, but I don't like me to survive. Only Youlan speaks for her father, haha. It's worth it. Children, Dad draws his sword, not for the world, but for his family. You and your mother."

Li Youlan's tears fell like rain.

Over the years, this father who ignored himself and was determined to fight for fame and fortune finally returned to her heart.

At this moment, Li Muchan was not the sword god, but his own father.

"Go back. Remember to take good care of your mother..."

Li Muchan went straight up the mountain without looking back.
Chapter completed!