[The first thousand five hundred and sixty-four chapters arrive]
“finally reached!”
Standing on the deck and looking at the huge island thousands of meters away, Song Yan, who had been sailing on the sea for five months, couldn’t help but let out a sigh.
Behind him, Ning Qiangwei, Wei Suo, Gao Hongying, and the others all looked worried. After all, six disciples of the Tianhai Sword Sect died in their hands. If the people of the Tianhai Sword Sect learned of the news, they would go to the Tianhai Sword Sect. Zong Ke just threw himself into the net.
The entire island is wrapped in a large formation, but it is now in a semi-open state.
A small boat like a sharp arrow shot up and stopped in front of the sea boat. There were two disciples of the Tianhai Sword Sect on it. One of them asked Song Yan and others on the bow:
“Who are you?”
Song Yan said in a hurry: “I am Chu Fan, the two suzerains who came to visit your sect, please let them know!”
Hearing Song Yan’s name, the two disciples of the Tianhai Sword Sect did not show the slightest difference. The Tianhai Sword Sect was alone overseas. Although the name “Chu Fan” was loud, most of the disciples of the Tianhai Sword Sect might not have heard of him. name.
Therefore, it is normal for these two Yuandan disciples not to know about him.
“Wait a minute, we’ll go and report, remember, don’t approach without our permission, lest you be attacked by the great formation!” After a reminder, the two disciples of the Tianhai Sword Sect drove the arrow boat away.
“Young master, these two seem to have never heard of your name!” Wei Suo said regretfully.
“Not long after the rise of the young master, the Tianhai Sword Sect is living overseas again. It is normal not to know.” Ning Qiangwei defended.
Song Yan smiled but said nothing.
The island protection formation of Tianhai Sword Sect is well arranged. With this formation, there is almost no possibility for the beasts below the Yang God to break into it.
Before long, the arrow ship went and returned.
The previous disciple said in a cold tone: “Chu Fan, we have already reported your request to see the Sect Master, but your request was rejected, please leave immediately and don’t stay here for no reason!”
Song Yan shook his head. It seems that honestly asking for advice will not work. In this case, the name is…
The next moment, he took a slight breath and said loudly: “In Xia Chufan, come to meet the two sect masters of the Tianhai Sword Sect, please come out and see!”
His voice was not loud, but it reached the ears of every disciple of Tianhai Sword Sect at this moment.
On the arrow boat, upon hearing Song Yan’s shouting, the expressions of the two Yuandan disciples changed, and one of them was even more furious:
“Bastard, who made you shout indiscriminately? Get out of here immediately, otherwise, don’t blame us for being rude!”
“It’s rude to rest!”
Suddenly, a figure flashed, and an old man in green suddenly appeared in the air.
“The disciple has seen Elder Luo.”
The two disciples on the arrow ship looked stunned, and bowed to the old man in mid-air.
This elder Luo is in charge of the punishment within the sect, and his status is very high, and almost all the disciples will be in awe of him.
Elder Luo nodded, then raised his hand, indicating that the two of them don’t need to be too polite, and then smiled and said to Song Yan, “Young Master Chu has come from a long way, and if you miss him, please don’t be surprised.”
As the saying goes, don’t hit the smiling face, Song Yan also responded with a smile: “Elder Luo is very polite, it’s your visit to bring trouble to your sect.”
Seeing Song Yan, who was talking and laughing with Elder Luo, and who was on the same level, the two disciples were a little surprised. What was the origin of this young man.
A quarter of an hour later.
A welcoming living room in the Tianhai Sword Sect.
Elder Luo and Song Yan sat side by side, talking to each other and drinking tea, while Ning Qiangwei and the others stood behind him.
About half an hour passed.
A disciple came to spread the word and asked Elder Luo to bring Song Yan to the Hall of Fostering Swords.
Hearing this, Elder Luo was a little surprised. He didn’t expect that the two sect masters would open the Hall of Raising Swords to meet Chu Fan.
Tianhai Jianzong established the sect with swords. There are nine halls in their sect. Generally, when a distinguished guest arrives, one of them will be opened to welcome them. The Hall of Raising Swords ranks third among the nine halls, second only to the Hall of Divine Sword. With Tianjian Temple.
Soon.
Song Yan met Qi Tianhai and Zhang Mingyu, the two suzerains of the Tianhai Sword Sect, in a hall full of various swords.
Qi Tianhai was in his early forties, wearing a golden robe, with a broad face and thick earlobes, he looked very kind, while Zhang Mingyu was in his early thirties, with a pretty face, but a colder expression.
At the same time, in addition to the presence of the two sect masters, five of the nine great elders of the Tianhai Sword Sect were also present, which was a bit of a saving grace.
After some innocuous polite remarks, Qi Tianhai mentioned the business and asked Song Yan’s purpose.
“I want to take a look at Your Emperor’s Book of the Sun, Moon and Heaven!” Song Yan stared at Qi Tianhai.
The strongest technique of Tianhai Sword Sect is called “Sun Moon Heaven Scripture”, which is the top-level technique of the emperor, even more brilliant than Jade Emperor Sect’s “Jade Emperor Scripture”, but “Sun Moon Heaven Scripture” is divided into three points. There are upper and lower parts, the upper part of the Sutra of the Sun can only be practiced by men, and the lower part of the Sutra of the Moon can only be practiced by women.
As soon as Song Yan’s words came out, the air in the Hall of Raising Swords froze, and the smile on Qi Tianhai’s face disappeared, but Zhang Mingyu’s already cold cheeks became even colder.
“You are so courageous, you actually dare to covet the treasure of my sect, you just don’t know how to live or die!”
After a long while, an elder suddenly spoke, and his words were full of disdain and anger.
“Boy, although you are famous, it’s not enough to want to come to my Tianhai Sword Sect!” Another elder followed.
“Dare to play the idea of “The Sun, Moon and Heaven”, be punished, the two sect masters, the old man suggested, take this son!”
The third elder also spoke, but the meaning revealed in his words was even more unkind.
Then, the fourth elder also spoke, and the meaning was similar.
Finally, Elder Luo, who was in charge of the punishment, said, “Young Master Chu, I hope this is just a joke!”
“No!” Song Yan shook his head: “How could this be a joke? I came here all the way for the “Sun, Moon, and Heaven”, and I would like to ask you to fulfill it, of course…!”
“Shut up!” Qi Tianhai finally spoke up, interrupting Song Yan’s words, his tone was full of anger: “Chu Fan, this deity treats him as an honored guest, but you harbor evil intentions, and you really disappoint this deity!”
“I’m disappointed with your sister, let me finish my sentence!” Song Yan said angrily, “Although I’m going to hit your idea of “The Sun, Moon and Heaven”, but I don’t want it for nothing, I can use three imperial exercises. exchange!”
In the transactions with Wanxing Wuzong and Jade Emperor Sect, Song Yan has given out cold spirit pills, but he is not willing to give them cold spirit pills when dealing with Taitianhai Jianzong, so he would rather take out an extra copy of the imperial practice.
Originally full of anger, the senior leaders of Tianhai Sword Sect were a little stunned when they heard that Song Yan actually exchanged three imperial exercises.
Without waiting for them to speak, Song Yan continued: “It’s not a joke to exchange three imperial exercises.”
While speaking, he took out three exercises from the storage ring, namely the “Jade Emperor Sutra” of the Jade Emperor Sect, the “Wan Yan Shen Jue” of the Wanxing Wuzong, and the imperial exercise method from Wei Yuan.
What surprised Qi Tianhai and others even more was that Song Yan directly threw the three exercises to him and asked him to test them.
