It must be so...

So, in order not to beat herself up, Anor could only bite the bullet.

Saint Hundred Flowers said, "You Ran, is this true?"

"Have you really understood the Heavenly Sword?"

"Just a test?"

Ann thought for a while, pretended to be calm, and said, "That's right."

"You know, I have the ability to remember and learn swordsmanship at a glance, even the Heavenly Sword."

"So, if it wasn't for me, I would definitely not be my opponent."

"So, Tu'er thinks that the matter of discussing with An Bao can be pushed back a little bit, and when he understands the Heavenly Sword, it only takes one sword to kill him!"

Wanting to make the Saint of Hundred Flowers happy is actually very simple.

It would be right to belittle Ann in front of her.

As far as An Buuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu it, there are Si Yan and An Lan among the people that the Saint Hundred Flowers hates.

It's just that An Buu is An Lan's son and Si Yan's apprentice.

To scold An is not one, it is equivalent to the face of the two people, Siyan and An Lan.

The Saint of Hundred Flowers will be very happy.

If you don't believe me, look.

When An Bao kept putting on a white leisurely vest to arrogantly belittle An Bao.

Baihua nodded her head while closing her eyes: "Yes, yes, in fact, it's okay if you don't, yes..."

In the end, Anor finally said that he was tired.

The Saint Hundred Flowers looked at An Beibu's eyes full of satisfaction, and said, "Okay, you don't need to participate in this covenant mission, you can go to retreat and comprehend."

An Buu breathed a sigh of relief: "Yes, thank Shizun."

In the end, when An Buu left the Baihua Hall, Baihua was all smiles.

The capital of the Great Zhou Dynasty.

Because of the war, the streets were very depressed.

Many shops are closed.

Many people with some assets in the family chose to carry the teleportation array and left the imperial capital.

In addition to most of the mortals who couldn't pay for the spirit stones, there were also families whose family business was in Dazhou.

In a certain royal mansion in the imperial capital.

in a hall.

With a pale face and weak breath, Tianxuan sat quietly on the chair, frowning slightly, wondering what she was thinking.

There are a few people in the hall.

There are men and women.

They are all disciples that Tianxuan brought down the mountain.

Fortunately, with the blessing of many medicinal herbs, she quickly regained consciousness.

Also because of the swordsman's physique, she didn't have to lie down for half a month before getting out of bed as others estimated.

Her body recovers very quickly, and with the help of medicinal pills and the petals of the Saint of Hundred Flowers, she can already get out of bed.

She no longer carried her seven swords.

She sat quietly on the chair in the hall, looking back on the battle in her heart.

No matter how many times she replayed the game, she couldn't find any way to break the game.

In the end, I had to admit that Bai Youran was indeed much stronger than her.

In this world, her swordsmanship is not the highest, there is a sky outside the sky, Bai Youran is a sword cultivator that is much stronger than her.

Tianxuan's eyes were dim, and Jianxin was constantly shining weakly, but he still couldn't dispel the powerful shadow.

Bai Youran casts a huge shadow on her, affecting her Dao Xin, her Jian Xin, her state of mind...

Can't keep smiling anymore.

"Your Highness, what should we do next?"

The disciple of Tianji Pavilion asked.

The task given to them by the division has failed.

Tianxuan was defeated terribly in An Bei's hands.

There is no way to help the Da Zhou royal family to mention the alliance at the celebration.

Because there is no chance at all.

Tianxuan looked at a certain bedroom in the palace.

The seventh prince was lying there.

The seventh prince is even more incompetent than she imagined.

He even questioned Saint Hundred Flowers in front of the disciples of Tianyi Sect.

It was good luck not to be killed.

This also completely fell out with Tianyijiao.

It seems that the Holy Land's plan to pull Tianyi to join the pirate ship is completely gone.

Even if he can rely on Tianxuan's strength to help the seventh prince suppress the power of the fifth princess, Zhou Mengruo.

But, Tianxuan has no interest at all now, and has no intention of continuing to stay in Zhongzhou.

"Go back, go back to the Holy Land."

Tianxuan said lightly.

I have no interest in staying here.

In addition to completing the task, her purpose for going down the mountain was to challenge the An Bai who was praised by Xuanji.

It's a pity, I didn't expect that, before she challenged An Beibu, she was defeated by a genius, Bai Youran, who was inferior to An Beibu.

Now that she is in this state, there is absolutely no way she can challenge the stronger An Bao.

This time, she was planted.

"Go back, go back? But the Great Zhou Royal Family..."

The disciple hesitated, his face full of tension.

Tianxuan said coldly, "The Dazhou royal family is just a puppet. I still can't understand why I didn't choose the fifth princess, Zhou Mengruo."

The disciples were also silent. They also knew that the Seventh Prince was too sloppy.

Far from being comparable to that fifth princess, Zhou Mengruo.

"No way, the seventh prince's aunt is..."

No way, there is something behind the Seventh Prince.

And he is also a big man in the Heavenly Secret Pavilion.

A trace of irritability flashed across Tianxuan's eyes, and she said, "The Holy Land will send another saintess to assist the Dazhou royal family."

She is now a mud bodhisattva crossing the river, and she cannot protect herself.

If she doesn't go back to repair Kenshin, her kendo will collapse, and there is no hope of breakthrough in her life.

Anyway, she won't stay in this sad place any longer.

Whether the Da Zhou royal family lives or dies has nothing to do with her.

Leave the question to the next saint.

Do you want to help the Da Zhou royal family to overcome the An clan?

How easy is it to say?

"I've made up my mind, you can decide for yourself whether you can go back or not."

After speaking, Saintess Tianxuan slowly walked out of the hall.

And the disciples behind him looked at each other, eyes full of reluctance.

For them, the prosperity and fun of Zhongzhou is much more comfortable than the Holy Land.

Moreover, the Seventh Prince also entertains them every day, sending women...

Here they are the superiors, highly respected and enjoying themselves.

Who still wants to leave?

Tianxuan Yujian flew in the air.

She also knew that those disciples who were obsessed with the mortal world didn't want to go back, so she simply ignored them.

She had to go back quickly to watch the "Heavenly Sword" repair the sword heart.

Otherwise, there is really no chance to turn around.

Now every time she thinks of the picture of the young man sweeping the stars, she trembles all over.

That sword is a power beyond the six realms and beyond the laws of heaven.

Therefore, the Heavenly Sword couldn't resist that sword at all.

Her defeat is doomed.

It is really possible that Bai Youran is the reincarnation of the Sword Emperor...

"I want to rebuild the Heavenly Sword. His sword... I remember it."

Tianxuan regained some mood and continued to fly forward.

Chong!

Suddenly, a sword qi crossed in front of Tianxuan, forming a long river of sword qi.

Tianxuan immediately stopped flying, and looked in front of him with his eyes fixed.

A figure appeared in front, wearing a fairy dress, with a beautiful and charming face, holding a sword.

The most important thing is that this person has a pair of heterochromatic pupils.

"Guy?"

Tianxuan frowned and said, "What do you mean?"

Guiyi is the fastest promoted elder in Tianji Pavilion in modern times.

He is also the most cunning elder.

Tianxuan didn't like Guiyi's aura besides her cunning.

Although she has never met the An clan, she believes that the evil nature of Guiyi is stronger than that of An Bubu.

As a swordsman, Tianxuan can't really see her.

Guiyi didn't answer, and Tianxuan didn't care either, Yujian turned around and left.

However, the next moment, a blood-red sword energy intercepted her again.

"Your Highness, don't be in such a hurry."

Guiyi said with a smile.

Tianxuan said angrily: "If you don't let go of your sword energy, don't blame me for being rude!"

He drew his sword out, and two sword qi cut through the blood-red sword qi.

Guiyi looked at Tianxuan in amazement: "I didn't expect that Her Highness the Holy Maiden suffered such a big injury, and the sword qi is much weaker than before."

"Oh, how can this be done? Why don't you go to the Guixi Cave Mansion to heal your wounds, what do you think, Her Majesty the Holy Maiden?"