"Brother Jiang, take the sword!"

Xue Liang jumped up, the candle dragon sword flew up, and fell directly into Jiang Chen's hand, Jiang Chen held the candle dragon sword in his hand, with ease, compared to Xue Liang's difficulty, it was incomparable.

Jian Tang and the sword masters and others also nodded silently, Jiang Chen is the one who can really control the Candle Dragon Sword, although in their eyes it is also full of envy, but after all, without Jiang Chen's means, this guy's strength is indeed not to be underestimated.

"Sure enough, it's a hero out of a teenager. Hahaha. ”

Jian Tang said with a laugh, and turned to look at Tuoba Longyu.

"Brother Tuoba is leaving the Sword Drawing Sect, I don't know when I will be able to return. ”

Jian Tang said very solemnly.

"Maybe a year and a half, maybe a hundred years and a thousand years, I went this time, and I have unfulfilled wishes, so I have to have distracting thoughts in my heart before I can start again. ”

Tuoba Longyu said lightly, if he didn't go back to apologize to his master, then he would be unable to forgive himself for the rest of his life.

"It's okay, then the sect won't force Brother Tuoba to stay, draw the sword up and down the sect, and wait for Brother Tuoba to return. ”

Jian Tang said with a regretful face, I have to say that Jian Tang has done his best for Tuoba Longyu, and wants to leave him in the Sword Drawing Sect, a person who can refine a top-grade mixed yuan treasure, in the entire Zhongzhou Divine Land, it is estimated that it will not exceed a palm, even in the Wudan Palace, there may not be a few people who can have such a peerless means.

"Thank you, Brother Jiantang, for your love. ”

Tuoba Longyu bowed slightly, turned away, and did not drag the slightest mud and water.

"Little junior brother, I'll go first, we'll have a meeting later. ”

Tuoba Longyu said, and disappeared in the sky above the Sword Drawing Sect in an instant, Jian Tang felt a little regretful, and even sighed, Tuoba Longyu's importance to the Sword Drawing Sect is too great, Tuoba Longyu's departure is simply a broken arm for the Sword Drawing Sect.

"I'm also going first, Xue Liang, Jiantang Sect Master, I also have important things to do, I can't delay, I have a chance to get together with Jiantang Sect Master again. ”

Jiang Chen said with a smile.

"In this way, I won't stay longer, and I hope Brother Jiang Chen will remember that from this moment on, you will be a member of the Sword Drawing Sect, and this position of the sword master will accompany you for the rest of your life, haha. ”

After Jian Tang finished speaking, Jiang Chen also left quickly, Yan Tingcheng followed, and the two of them disappeared into the void in an instant.

Jiang Chen's purpose is naturally to follow Tuoba Longyu, wanting to find the location of Shangguan Hongyan, Tuoba Longyu does not doubt him, and he is bent on going to Shangguan Hongyan's portal, Jiang Chen is also very happy in his heart, at this time he just wants to see where Shangguan Hongyan is, how much strength is geometric, if the strength does not exceed the late stage of the God Emperor Realm, then Jiang Chen is confident that he can kill it, if the strength surpasses the late stage of the God Emperor Realm, Jiang Chen may have to think about it.

"In your memory, there should be the memory of Princess Cuckoo, right?"

Jiang Chen glanced at Yan Chengcheng, and the two of them went away in the sky, thousands of miles, and the years were unexpected.

"How do you know I have memories of Princess Cuckoo?"

Yan Qingcheng said indifferently, his eyes narrowed slightly, staring at Jiang Chen, as if he might attack him at any time.

"Don't get excited, if it weren't for the soul mark of Princess Cuckoo, how would you know so many things about the Barbarian Divine Prefecture? And you are full of disdain for Bai Wenjun of the Barbarian Clan, it is precisely because you know him well that you can know yourself and your opponent. Am I right?"

Jiang Chen said in a low voice.

Yan Qingcheng's expression was indifferent, and he looked at Jiang Chen coldly.

"You shouldn't know that. ”

"Why shouldn't I know this? Then do you remember Zhuang Zhouzi? Zhuang Shengxiao dreams of butterflies, Emperor Wang's spring heart trusts the cuckoo, the pearl of the sea and the moon has tears, and the blue field is warm and the jade is smoking. ”

Jiang Chen's words are exquisite, and while he wants to use this poem to ventilate Princess Cuckoo's memory, he also wants to explore why Yan Chengcheng has become what it is now.

Yan Chengcheng's pretty face was covered with frost, and there was endless pain in his eyes.

"It's gone, it's all gone, why do I have to tell the story again, why do I feel heartache too, why is that. Isn't Zhuang Zhouzi the man of Princess Cuckoo? How do you know everything, who are you?"

Yan Qingcheng glared at Jiang Chen.

"Who am I. ”

Jiang Chen smiled bitterly, and for a while he didn't know what to say.

"Don't you know who I am? Who am I, I am your man, when Zhuang Zhouzi and Princess Cuckoo said goodbye, it was the time for you and me to reunite, but it also became a difficult time for us to be separated for more than ten years. ”

Jiang Chen's heart was extremely stinging, but Yan Chengcheng still showed an extremely difficult color, and it seemed to be quite uncomfortable.

"Don't say any more, I have a terrible headache, and if you say more, I'll kill you!"

Yan Qingcheng's palm landed on Jiang Chen's neck, at that moment, she did not have the slightest stagnation, and even as long as she made a slight move, Jiang Chen would have no regrets.

Jiang Chen was motionless, if he could die in the hands of his beloved, it would be better than in the hands of others.

"Okay, then I won't talk about it. ”

Jiang Chen retracted his mind and took a deep breath, he knew that if he wanted Yan Tingcheng to remember him, it seemed that he had a long way to go, and she was thousands of miles away from everyone, this was the most nerve-wracking thing for Jiang Chen, only Yan Chenyu and Wu Ningzhu in her memory, only if she found one of them, maybe it would be helpful to Yan Tingcheng's soul.

Along the way, Tuoba Longyu was almost non-stop, and it took three years to arrive at the middle foot of the Zhongzhou Divine Land, an endless Zhuhai Mountain Range.

"How many years, master, I'm finally back, I'm finally able to see your old man again, master......"

Tuoba Longyu is on the top of the Zhuhai Mountains, his heart is like water, at this time, his heart has already become much calmer, but he is worried that the master will blame himself, that kind of nervous psychology is difficult for anyone to understand. Tuoba Longyu is extremely grateful to the little junior brother, if it weren't for him, maybe he didn't know what year and month he would be able to know the master's mind before he could return to this forest and bamboo sea.

"Master, the unfilial disciple is back. Are you okay?"

Tuoba Longyu muttered, after entering this piece of forest and bamboo sea, he began to walk on foot, no longer flying in the air, step by step, from the bottom of the 10,000-meter-high mountain, step by step.

Jiang Chen also had a hint of curiosity after Tuoba Longyu, this guy seemed to care about Shangguan Hongyan incomparably.