Checking in for 100,000 Years Chapter 1337: The Four Great Sword Halls

"Perhaps some of you have been to the Yao Guang Galaxy, so your understanding of the Open Sun Galaxy might still be stuck in the state of the Yao Guang Galaxy. In fact, what you see before you is the Open Sun Galaxy, a mysterious place full of planets..."

Just when several people were shocked, Sikong Ying’s voice sounded again in their ears.

"Pavilion Master, why are there so many planets here?"

Jiang Lengyue blinked and asked.

"How would I know?"

Sikong Ying smiled bitterly and shook his head, saying, "When the first generation ancestors of the Sword Pavilion crossed the galactic storm, they saw this strange planetary sight and decided to settle here..."

"Oh!"

Jiang Lengyue nodded slightly.

Sikong Ying removed the protective light shield and gently touched the fine starlight, murmuring, "Now the starlight intensity of this galaxy is higher, making it excellent for body tempering."

Pan Wu and Leng Wufeng also tried to touch the starlight with their hands, feeling that the starlight was somewhat sharp, and couldn’t help but be secretly surprised.

In this place, tempering the physical body over time makes it unimaginable how powerful the body will become.

If one can comprehend the Seven Great Sword Canons, then swordsmanship can advance further, truly becoming invincible in the world.

At this moment, the few people finally understood the power of the Sword Pavilion.

This is the true Sword Pavilion.

The Celestial Boat continued to fly, its speed slower than before.

Sikong Ying walked leisurely, enjoying the majestic beauty of the surrounding starry sky, unable to help but click his tongue in admiration.

Only when escorting disciples to the world does he have the opportunity to come to this place and appreciate the beauty of the starry sky.

The opportunity is rare.

Therefore, he deliberately slowed down the speed of the Celestial Boat.

Three time units later.

The Celestial Boat flew over a huge planet and stopped.

"This place is named Jianyang Star, named by the first generation ancestor of the Sword Pavilion. Today, it is also the headquarters of our Sword Pavilion in the world."

Sikong Ying looked at the green planet below and smiled lightly.

Everyone understood.

The Celestial Boat gently lifted and descended towards the planet.

Soon after.

The Celestial Boat landed on an extremely spacious plaza.

"Pavilion Master, why is the spiritual energy not as dense here?"

Leng Wufeng laughed and said.

"With starlight for body tempering, what does a Sword Cultivator need with so much spiritual energy?"

Sikong Ying laughed heartily, leapt forth, and flew down from the Celestial Boat.

At the same time.

Deputy Pavilion Master Xu was already standing in the plaza waiting with a white-haired man for everyone.

This white-haired man was at the fifth level of the God Emperor Realm, although his hair was white as snow, his face was extremely young, appearing to be in his early twenties.

"Pavilion Master Sikong has journeyed arduously, I commend you."

Deputy Pavilion Master Xu clasped his hands together, smilingly said.

"Greetings, Pavilion Master Sikong!"

The white-haired man also smiled lightly.

"Greetings to Deputy Pavilion Master Xu, greetings to Hall Master Mo..."

Sikong Ying was full of smiles, hurriedly greeted them.

This white-haired man was none other than Hall Master Mo Canghai of the Wind and Cloud Pavilion.

Sikong Ying understood very well that Mo Canghai was there for Ye Chen.

He turned and made a gesture to the four behind him, laughed and said: "You guys hurry over!"

Leng Wufeng, Ye Yun, and the others quickly hurried forward, arriving before them.

"Ye Chen, welcome to choosing to join our Wind and Cloud Pavilion, I am Hall Master Mo Canghai!"

Mo Canghai looked at Ye Yun, smiling warmly.

"Hello, Hall Master Mo!"

Ye Yun smiled and returned the greeting.

Looks like the position of hall master isn’t easy, Mo Canghai is so young yet has turned white-haired because of worry.

Of course.

This is just Ye Yun’s one-sided speculation.

After cultivating to this realm.

Turning white hair back to black is actually quite easy.

"Oh, so Pavilion Master Sikong has arrived..."

A ripple appeared in the void, and Ning Wuque emerged, hands behind his back.

His expression was calm, a faint smile played on his lips.

It seemed that the earlier unpleasantness with Pavilion Master Xu Fu over Ye Chen’s recruitment had long vanished.

Sikong Ying’s expression changed slightly when he saw Ning Wuque.

The little dragon just now was taken as a mount by Ye Chen, and his approval of this action strictly speaking had indeed been a slight to the Hall of War God.

"Hall Master Ning, that little dragon was taken by Ye Chen on my orders, you wouldn’t deny me face, would you?"

Sikong Ying clasped his hands and deliberately laughed heartily.

"Of course not, just a mere little dragon of the Divine King Realm, this hall master doesn’t pay it any mind..."

Ning Wuque laughed loudly, gazing at Ye Yun, "Besides, captured by such a Sword Dao prodigy like Ye Chen, it’s like fat water doesn’t flow to outsiders!"

"Thank you, Hall Master Ning."

Sikong Ying said his thanks, finally relieved.

This Ning Wuque really gave him enough face.

Pavilion Lord Xu Fu’s gaze flickered as he looked at Ning Wuque’s profile, secretly snorting coldly.

The battle that happened earlier, he was naturally clear about it.

The dragon wasn’t important, since its level was too low, even a random disciple from the Sword Pavilion would be better.

But that mysterious bead was an extraordinary treasure, and Ning Wuque shamelessly snatched it away.

The Hall of War God is known for its arrogance and domineering behavior, no one in the world dares to challenge them, even if angry, they don’t dare to speak.

After all, the Hall of War God is backed by Lu Buqun.

The powerful Vice Pavilion Master, dictatorial and dominant, everyone must avoid him.

At this time, another wave stirred in the void.

Two God Emperor Realm men arrived together.

Ning Wuque glanced at the newcomers, smiled faintly, and remained indifferent.

"Greetings to the two Hall Masters."

Sikong Ying smiled and clasped his hands in greeting.

These two men were Hall Master Du Zi Mo of the Xuanwu Hall, and Hall Master Tang Xiuwen of the Starbreak Hall.

The strength of Starbreak Hall was greater than that of Xuanwu Hall; Xuanwu Hall and Wind and Cloud Pavilion were equally matched.

The Sword Pavilion’s worldly presence, combating strange creatures, consisted of these Four Great Sword Halls.

"We came to have a look too..."

Du Zi Mo nodded to everyone, then smiled lightly.

"I hear one of the four has already been selected by Wind and Cloud Pavilion, leaving three. My Starbreak Hall wants a spot too!"

Tang Xiuwen laughed heartily, completely unabashed about his intention.

Seeing these esteemed figures, Pan Wu was both surprised and pleased.

Unexpectedly, just arriving in the world, they were so welcomed, with all the hall masters present.

Leng Wufeng felt the same, his emotions stirred.

Ning Wuque turned his back on the other three hall masters, smiling, "Any of you three little ones willing to join my Hall of War God?"

"I am willing!"

Pan Wu shouted loudly.

Beside him, Leng Wufeng’s mouth moved but didn’t speak.

Originally, he wanted to join the Hall of War God too, but seeing the other two hall masters watching intently, he dared not speak.

If he also chose to join the Hall of War God, then the other two hall masters would return empty-handed, losing face.

"Good!"

Ning Wuque gave Pan Wu a satisfied nod.

"Come with me!"

Ning Wuque waved his sleeve, a beam of light enveloped Pan Wu and vanished.

With the other two hall masters now on the plaza, he couldn’t take them all, so took one spot.

After all, the Hall of War God was already too strong, and the remaining two talents were ordinary, Ning Wuque didn’t fancy them.

"I wish to join Starbreak Hall."

Leng Wufeng stepped forward and suddenly said.

"Excellent, you will feel grateful for your choice!"

Tang Xiuwen grinned, enveloped Leng Wu Feng, and vanished as well.

The only one still undecided was Jiang Lengyue.

Du Zi Mo looked at Jiang Lengyue with anticipation.

This young girl’s Sword Dao talent was also quite good, he was rather pleased.

"I wish to join Wind and Cloud Pavilion."

Jiang Lengyue mustered her courage, lowered her voice, and said.