My Cold and Beautiful Wife - Chapter 2390

[Chapter 2388 Izumo Sword Saint]

2388 Cup Mo Tingjisheng also looked surprised at this moment, as if he didn’t expect people from Tibetan Sword Villa to appear.

Cup Moting sighed and said: “Your Excellency Sword God, you are young and you don’t know it’s normal.

This Hidden Sword Villa is the oldest sword cultivator family in Dongtian Paradise.

It can be traced back to before the clan struggle for hegemony, and their Meng family was already there. Dongtian Fudi has made swords and practiced swords.

Although the Meng family is not a clan or a chosen one, they have a deep connection with swords. Their ancestors

, through casting swords, had an epiphany about the unique method of sword cultivation.

As the number increases, the fighting power is stronger than that of ordinary clans.

People who were born in Tibetan Sword Villa have grown up eating, sleeping, and walking without leaving the sword.

They can also go to the sword pools, sword mounds and other secret places where there are a lot of famous swords. After learning the meaning of swordsmanship, I asked

the experts in the family for advice. With the cultivation of strong swordsmen from the Meng family, the number of master swordsmen in the Meng family has always been very considerable.

The strength of the Meng family should be able to achieve the strength of the cultivating family in the blessed land. Ranked in the top three.”

Ye Fan suddenly realized that it was an aristocratic family specializing in swordsmanship. If it has developed for so many tens of thousands of years, it is indeed powerful enough.

You know, even many clans have not been able to survive such a long time.

“Although there has been no movement in the hidden sword villa for more than a thousand years, it is just that they do not want to make a high profile.

They occasionally have some swords that the family dislikes, and they will flow out to the auction, but even the hidden sword villa does not want to make a high profile. The swords made by them can be sold for very high prices.

It shows that the Meng family’s sword-making skills are still the best in the world, and even the entire prehistoric world.” Yao Weixian also sighed with emotion.

Cen Ying grinned and said, “Your Excellency Sword God, you may not know that the Three Sword Saints of the Great Desolation were judged by everyone in the past thousand years.

Two thousand years ago, the owner of Cangjian Villa, Meng Izuyun, with one hand out of cloud sword intent, beheaded three masters of the Holy Spirit who were trying to steal the magic weapon from the villa, as well as a number of Holy Body and Sacred Heart.

The prestige of the Sword Saint Izumo resounded directly in the prehistoric times. In the prehistoric time, Meng Izuyun was the only Sword Saint in the prehistoric time, and no one else could compare to him! It was only after the Dragon Fist Emperor Ren Tiankuo came out that the reputation of Izumo Sword Saint gradually weakened. ”

The Sword Saint Izumo is a senior sword cultivator whom Kui admired very much when he was a child…” Kui Moting sighed: “It was also because of the joint invasion of the Holy Land that Hidden Sword Villa, these two It has been very low-key for thousands of years.

I don’t want to come to Cangjian Villa because of my sins. There are often jealous people, so go to the villa to steal.” When

Ye Fan heard this, he finally understood why all these holy places were so afraid.

One has existed for tens of thousands of years . The Sword Cultivator family of the sect is definitely not something that ordinary sects can afford, and I am afraid that it is only a giant clan like the four major clans that can stabilize its head.

At this moment, Meng Yiqiu suddenly sat up and brought The two maids walked up to Ye Fan.

Meng Yiqiu said with a look of contempt, “Boy, don’t think that a bunch of ignorant guys call you ‘Sword God’, you really deserve this title.

If there is anyone in this world who can be called a Sword God, it is only my father, ‘Izumo Sword God’! This young master knows that you have become famous at a young age, and you are a little too complacent, and you have built some kind of Divine Sword Sect… I advise you to change the name quickly when you go back, so as not to be embarrassed at the time! Otherwise… I don’t need my father, this young master can break your sword god dream with one sword! Ye Fan ‘s

face turned cold, and he didn’t say anything. This kid is stomping his nose and facing his face. Could it be that he is the Hidden Sword Villa, and he wants to go against him?

After all, they are all sword cultivators, so it is inevitable that they will not like each other.

“Yiqiu!” Stop being rude! ”

At this moment, a heroic and mighty middle-aged man wearing a dark blue moiré robe, with a few strands of gray hair on his long hair, accompanied by two entourages, appeared aside.

This man’s own Holy Spirit realm, and the two people behind him are both Holy Body cultivation bases, which shows that he has an extraordinary origin.

Meng Yiqiu calmed down a bit and saluted respectfully: “Father, why are you here? It’s just a mere ancient ruin, and it’s enough for my son to go out.”

Only then did many holy places at the scene know that this person was the Sword Saint Izumo two thousand years ago! ?

“Master Mengzhuang didn’t even ascend? I

don’t know how far the kendo cultivation level has reached!”

“It seems that the hidden sword villa, this time, it is bound to win the treasure in the ancient ruins!”

Meng Chuyun’s tone was a bit blameful . Said: “Yiqiu, how many times has my father told you, even if you have the ability, don’t despise others.

Our Tibetan Sword Villa has always been with other sects and aristocratic families, and you don’t want to say anything to this little brother Ye. Sorry?!

”

Although it was a lesson in tone, he obviously agreed with his son’s words.

All the saints couldn’t help but murmured in their hearts, it seems that Sword Saint Izumo… doesn’t really care about the Emperor Sword Intent of the Sword God! However, Meng Izuyun does have such confidence, and everyone will not think that he is arrogant.

After all, many people have never seen Ye Fan take action, but they grew up listening to Meng Chuyun’s deeds.

“Okay, since Dad said so… Then this little brother Ye was offended just now,” Meng Yiqiu said with a sneer.

Ye Fan could feel that this Meng Izuyun had two strokes, but it was not unfathomable.

It’s just that he doesn’t want to have the general knowledge of these two fathers and sons, so he’s too lazy to care.

What’s more, if he wants to enter the ancient ruins, if he breaks up with Cangjian Villa directly, the people of the Divine Sword Sect may suffer.

Meng Yiqiu saw that Ye Fan was silent, and only thought that Ye Fan was afraid, and the disdain in his eyes was even more disdainful.

“Haha, Lord Meng, I didn’t expect the owner of the ancient ruins to come in person this time.”

The Sorcerer King Phillips walked over with two disciples at this time.

“Phillips, how long will it take for the entrance to the ancient ruins to stabilize?”

Meng Izuyun asked, and the Sorcerer King’s tone was completely to the younger generation.

“It’s just today, it shouldn’t take three hours.” Phillips turned back, saw Ye Fan, and said with a smile: “Your Excellency Sword God is also there, both of them are swordsmen. Could it be that they are exchanging swordsmanship?”

Meng Yiqiu sneered . , “Just him, he is also worthy of communicating with my father in kendo?

Can you chat with an old man?”

Phillips’s smile froze, and the two disciples behind him showed anger.

“What did you say!?”

“How dare you insult the teacher?!

”

Phillips stretched out his hand, stopped the disciple, and said with a smile: “This is the master of the young village, it seems that the old man said something wrong?”

Meng Chuyun sighed After a sigh of relief, he glanced at his son reproachfully, “Phillips, my son is spoiled by me, don’t mind too much.

Yiqiu was extremely talented since childhood, entered the Sacred Heart at the age of forty, and became a saint at the age of fifty. The body, now one hundred and thirty years old, is already half a step into the Holy Spirit.

Moreover, there is also the Heavenly Sword Intent, the Heart Sword Realm… It is really rare.

I am an old son, and such a gifted son is naturally a little spoiled.

Don’t worry too much about what he said, it’s just a joke…” Phillips nodded with a smile, “Don’t worry, the old man understands, congratulations to the owner, there are successors.” Meng Yiqiu on the

side looked smug . , smiled evilly and said: “Father, you love your child, but the child is also worthy of your favor… If it wasn’t for your father, who is now called ‘Sword God’ by this group of people, it is your son and me.”

Meng Izumo taught a lesson: “Yiqiu! Don’t be so rude!”

Although he said that, his eyes were obviously full of pride for his son.

Seeing this scene, Ye Fan couldn’t help but think of Ji Suxin, if he grew up beside Ji Suxin, would he also become like this… At this moment, on the side of the ancient Moyuan, a large number of sacred pressures moved towards The canyon is close! The saints couldn’t help frowning, and turned their heads to look, only to see that there was already black energy billowing there, and the gloomy wind was blowing!

[End of this Chapter]