In the early morning, the sun rises.
Chen Yutian got up early as usual and started his daily morning exercises.
Xiao Lintao was reviewing books in the yard as usual.
The sound of reading loudly and the sound of a sharp sword cutting through the air soon filled the entire backyard of Jiulong Mansion, so that most of the people who got up later were woken up by these two sounds.
And after being woken up, I couldn't fall asleep again.
So everyone came to the yard from their respective rooms and watched Chen Yutian doing his morning exercises.
Huo Yuanji, who had already gotten up, was now walking back from the street carrying a steaming basket of steamed buns.
At the same time, there was a half-bitten bun in his mouth.
Seeing this scene, Chen Yutian couldn't help but be speechless.
Speaking of which, ever since he and Xue Tianhan went to the palace to protect the emperor, almost all the maids in the palace had become nymphos.
Xue Tianhan was better off, after all, he was too aloof and aloof, and was somewhat unattainable in the hearts of the palace ladies.
But Huo Yuanji was different.
Not only was he good-looking, but he also had a good temper. Huo Yuanji went in one night and succeeded in becoming fans of almost most of the maids in the palace, and one or two of them regarded him as their dream lover.
However, if the palace maids were to see Huo Yuanji's appearance at this moment, they would probably be heartbroken.
What a shattered dream!
However, Huo Yuanji obviously didn't pay attention to this, or for him, any demeanor or image was just passing by, nothing comparable to the delicious steamed buns in front of him.
I have to say that the world of foodies is really different from others.
"Huh? Are you guys up?"
Seeing the powerful people in the courtyard watching Chen Yutian practice his sword, Huo Yuanji was stunned.
Everyone yawned and nodded, and immediately looked at the buns in his hands, and touched their stomachs.
Just in time, I haven't had breakfast yet...
So, everyone sat down at the stone table in the yard and began to share the breakfast brought back by Huo Yuanji.
At this moment, a gust of wind suddenly blew.
Chen Yutian was stunned for a moment, and then he saw that there was an extra person beside him.
"Hmm... not greasy or greasy, as expected of Huo Xiaomao, he is indeed an expert..."
Bing Wang was sitting between Chen Yutian and Xue Tianhan, holding a bun and eating it with relish...
His silver hair hung down his shoulders, and the strands of ice crystals were quickly dissipating at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Seeing this scene, Chen Yutian was suddenly startled.
This is obviously a situation caused by Bingji exerting too much internal power. Could it be that Ice King was still exerting his internal power just now?
So, he rushed back directly by using his inner strength to control the air?
What could make a generation of saints so anxious?
And... Chen Yutian suddenly looked at Huo Yuanji who was aside.
What did Senior Ice King say just now? Huo kitten? Are you talking about Brother Huo?
Chen Yutian looked at Huo Yuanji and suddenly laughed.
Huo Yuanji looked at him in surprise and said, "Brother Chen, why are you laughing?"
Chen Yutian waved his hand slightly and said, "Nothing."
I really didn’t expect that Huo Yuanji, the majestic fire sword tyrant, would have such a nickname, Huo Xiaomao, haha...
"Old man Bing, you are the fastest runner! Aren't the children all fine..."
At this time, a voice came from afar. What was strange was that Chen Yutian had never heard this voice before and it was very strange.
On the contrary, Ling Miaoyin was immediately shocked when she heard this voice.
brush!
brush!
brush!
Three bursts of wind suddenly passed by, and then, three more people appeared next to the stone table.
Long Zun and Yan Zun sat next to their respective apprentices, eating steamed buns leisurely.
But at this moment, everyone's eyes were almost focused on the figure between Ling Miaoyin and Tang Fengling.
It was a graceful woman in white.
She looked like she was only in her twenties, with willowy eyebrows and phoenix eyes, a delicate nose and cherry lips, and she had a soul-stirring beauty.
"Master, why are you here?"
Seeing the woman in white, Ling Miaoyin suddenly spoke in surprise.
When everyone else heard her words, they were also shocked!
"What? Miaoyin, you said this... is your master, the martial arts saint Sword Master?" Tang Fengling opened her eyes wide and looked at the Sword Master.
Others also looked in disbelief.
The Sword Master looked at everyone, smiled slightly, and said, "Yes, I am Ling Miaoyin's master Sword Master."
Everyone was suddenly even more surprised.
Who is the Juggernaut?
That is one of the martial arts saints who is on par with Ice King, Yan Zun and the others, the strongest swordsman in the world! Unexpectedly, it turned out to be...a woman who I thought looked like she was only in her twenties.
Chen Yutian glanced at Juggernaut and Ling Miaoyin slightly. With these two people standing on the street, it would be more believable to say they are sisters rather than master and disciple!
However, as long as you think about the age and current appearance of Ice King and the others, you can feel relieved.
After all, most of the real ages of these martial arts saints are over a hundred years old, but now they look like they are only in their thirties. From this point of view, the situation of the sword master is understandable.
It’s just that in the eyes of everyone, it’s still a little hard to accept.
"It looks like we were deceived..."
After eating breakfast, Long Zun looked at the young people around him who were all hairless, and sighed helplessly.
Yan Zun also nodded: "It seems so."
"I'm so unwilling! We finally found their whereabouts, but just because of the other party's words, we ran back in a hurry."
The sword master glared at the Ice King angrily.
Bing Wang touched his nose, feeling a little unsure, and said: "Don't just stare at me! When you heard what he said, didn't you all look worried?"
After hearing their words, Chen Yutian interrupted curiously: "Master, what are you talking about?"
Long Zun coughed twice and said: "Yutian, haven't you heard that when adults are talking, children should not interrupt? What we are talking about is not something that your level can understand..."
Hearing this, everyone was speechless.
Listening to what you mean, it was clear that we were complaining to each other and shirking responsibilities just now...
What else can’t be understood at our level...
However, Chen Yutian didn't intend to care about this, so he said: "Master, I have to tell you that while you and the two seniors were out, a big event happened in the capital!"
"Oh? What's the matter?" Long Zun asked.
Chen Yutian took a deep breath and said, "While you were out, people from the Futian Sect stole the Dragon Sealing Record from the palace!"
Hearing this, Long Zun was stunned.
Not only him, but also the Ice King, Yan Zun and Sword Master on the side had extremely shocked expressions on their faces after hearing this, and subconsciously froze in place.
After a long time, Long Zun was the first to come to his senses and said, "What's going on?"
Chen Yutian then told the four saints the ins and outs of everything. After listening, each of them looked extremely solemn.
So much so that everyone around him felt an invisible sense of oppression.
After a long time, Ice King stood up first.
"Let's go! Go to the palace! There are some things that we must let them know!"
