Xing Wuji looked at Su Xiaoya, who was in pain, and he had a strange feeling in his heart. Xing Wuji is not an emotional idiot, Su Xiaoya is so heartbroken because he wants to become the master of the Heavenly Demon Sect, it is obvious that this simple silly girl has fallen in love with him.

However, Xing Wuji didn't feel that he could give this stupid girl the affection she wanted, so Xing Wuji stood up and quietly left Zixuan Pavilion, he didn't give Su Xiaoya any hint that he was Xing Wuji.

After Xing Wuji left Zixuan Pavilion, he walked around the place where the Emei sect disciples came and went, admiring the beautiful scenery of Mount Emei, and when he saw the Emei sect disciples who were surprised by his appearance, he also very politely whispered "Amitabha Buddha ......" to others

Where can those ordinary Emei sect disciples afford the etiquette of Buddhist monks, they all quickly returned the salute, and then left quickly.

And after Xing Wuji wandered around for a pillar of incense like this, he finally determined the location of Yan Chengcheng. In the entire Emei faction, only such a Yuan Infant cultivator as Yan Tingcheng exists, and the breath of Yan Tingcheng is also the strongest existence of the Emei faction.

Discovering the place where Yan Chengcheng retreated and cultivated, Xing Wuji was naturally not leisurely watching the scenery, he quickly approached the location of Yan Chengcheng's retreat.

It's just that when Xing Wuji was about to step into the place where Yan Qingcheng's retreat and cultivation was located, he suddenly found an acquaintance who had arranged for him to cook for three years.

Yan Xiaolong is no better than when he was imprisoned in the Red Blood Hall now, he is dressed in brocade clothes, his hair is very finely combed, and there is a jade stone with blue light on it.

It's just that his eyes have been beaten like pandas now, and there are still blood stains on the corners of his mouth, and it is obvious that the son of the master of the Emei sect has been repaired.

"Young Master, the sect master has explained that when she is in retreat, no one is allowed to disturb her!" The two Jindan early stage cultivators stationed outside the Emei Sect's forbidden land stopped Yan Xiaolong, and at the same time, one of them said in a cold voice with an expressionless face

Yan Xiaolong angrily pointed to the blood stains on the corner of his mouth and said sharply, "Bastard, didn't you see that Young Master Ben was beaten? Young Master Ben wants to find his mother to make the decision for me, this time I must expel Li Pojun's bastard from the Emei faction!"

After saying that, Yan Xiaolong was about to break in, and the two guards reached out again to intercept him.

"Bastard, when my mother is out of the customs, I will expel you all from the Emei faction!" Yan Xiaolong roared angrily

"Hmph, if you want to drive us out of the Emei faction, wait until you sit on the Emei faction master!" The other gatekeeper who had not opened his mouth said in a cold disgusted voice

The strong in the cultivation realm are respected, and even if the weak have a high status, in the eyes of the strong, they are just a waste of gold and jade.

Yan Xiaolong glared at the two guards unwillingly, and then he scolded and turned away very annoyed.

Xing Wuji looked at Yan Xiaolong who turned away after being deflated, and suddenly thought about it, he followed Yan Xiaolong, and between a narrow rock crevice, Xing Wuji hit Yan Xiaolong's back of the head with his spiritual power in the air, and Yan Xiaolong fell to the ground unconsciously.

Xing Wuji hugged Yan Xiaolong in his arms and chuckled, "Xiaolong, I'm going to wronged you this time." As he spoke, Xing Wuji quickly stripped off the clothes on Yan Xiaolong's body, and then he looked at Yan Xiaolong's appearance and began to use the Buddhist Yijin Sutra to change his appearance.

After a while, when Xing Wuji put on Yan Xiaolong's clothes, his appearance was exactly the same as that of Yan Xiaolong, who had fainted on the ground!

Xing Wuji, who changed his career to look like Yan Xiaolong, quickly left the narrow stone gap, he lowered his head and walked towards the forbidden place where the Emei sect master was retreating, and the two guards saw Yan Xiaolong who had gone and returned, and their faces showed disdain and shame.

If these two guards probed a little with their divine senses, they would definitely find that this 'Yan Xiaolong' was many times higher than Yan Xiaolong's cultivation just now.

It's just that Yan Xiaolong knew what bullying and insults he encountered, and he came to complain to the door master, which made the two of them lose their vigilance, because Yan Xiaolong, who was only cultivating in the middle stage of foundation building, was nothing in their eyes.

So when Xing Wuji walked up to them and lifted his immaculate, thin face, the two guards were shocked!

Of course, they were not shocked that Yan Xiaolong's panda eyes had disappeared, nor were they shocked that the blood on the corner of Yan Xiaolong's mouth was gone, what they were shocked was that Yan Xiaolong's cultivation had suddenly skyrocketed to the Jindan stage, from the spiritual power that Yan Xiaolong had exerted, the sense of oppression on the two of them, the two guards were shocked to find that Yan Xiaolong was actually a late-stage Jindan cultivator!

Xing Wuji didn't say a word from beginning to end, he just used his spiritual power to oppress the two guards, and then he calmly walked into the forbidden place where the Emei sect master retreated.

After the two guards entered the Emei Sect's forbidden land, it took a long time for them to react, they stared at each other in horror, and then the two of them spoke at the same time, "Is that person just now really Yan Xiaolong, how did his cultivation suddenly reach the late stage of Jindan?"

Immediately, the two guards had a look of worry on their faces, if Yan Xiaolong showed his true cultivation strength just now, the two of them would really be swept away after Yan Xiaolong became the master of the Emei Sect.

Xing Wuji walked into the forbidden place where the master of the Emei Sect could enter the retreat, and in an instant he sensed a sword with an astonishing murderous aura, no, it was not a sword, but a murderous sword intent!

Xing Wuji was shocked in his heart, and said secretly, "Could it be that Yan Chengcheng discovered it?"

Xing Wuji stayed where he was and carefully observed and waited for a long time, only then did he realize that this murderous sword intent did not come from Yan Qicheng. Moreover, in addition to Yan Tingcheng's indomitable domineering momentum, Xing Wuji did not comprehend the existence of any sword intent from Yan Tingcheng.

Sword, the most common blade between heaven and earth, one of the magic weapons that cultivators must choose, as the ancestor of swordsmanship in the world, the Emei faction is indispensable.

It's just that the catastrophe of heaven and earth back then made all the older generation of cultivators of the Emei faction fall, and many of the techniques and swordsmanship that dominated for a while were lost, so the head of the righteous path back then began to go downhill.

After Xing Wuji discovered that this sword intent did not come from Yan Chengcheng, he began to move inward carefully, and then Xing Wuji saw a scene that amazed him.

Because he saw a sea of swords, countless flying swords were silent in the white and flawless mountain and stone water, which looked spectacular, and the blood in people's hearts boiled all at once.

Xing Wuji looked at this sea of swords, and somewhat understood how a woman of extreme beauty in Yan Chengcheng could refine the supreme and strongest swordsmanship of the Ten Thousand Swords Returning Sect.

When Xing Wuji wanted to look away to find Yan Chengcheng's whereabouts, he suddenly saw a ripple in the sea of swords in front of him.

Then a dull flying sword suddenly turned into a five-clawed golden dragon roaring towards him!

Xing Wuji looked at the five-clawed golden dragon, what came to his mind was not the horror of the dragon, and he seemed to see this five-clawed golden dragon entrenched on a sword, merging with that sword.

Xing Wuji wanted to escape, but the five-clawed golden dragon that flew over had a terrifying momentum, locking him into immobility!

When Xing Wuji wanted to use the power of the Being's Essence to dissolve this momentum pressure, this five-clawed golden dragon swallowed him alive at once!

Then Xing Wuji felt that he was surrounded by a domineering sword intent that was almost to the limit!

It's sword intent!, not the fishy cavity in the five-clawed golden dragon's body!

Then this sword intent quickly dissipated, and then Xing Wuji saw another flying sword in the sea of swords, and suddenly transformed into a white tiger and pounced on him, and then Xing Wuji had no chance to dodge at all, he was swallowed alive by the white tiger again, he was not bitten off his throat by the white tiger's sharp teeth, he sensed an extremely fierce sword intent!

That's right, it's sword intent!

Xing Wuji was then swallowed alive by many kinds of creatures transformed by sword intent, such as cranes, birds, and snakes, and then he was even burned by fire, struck by stars, and scorched by flames......

Xing Wuji was not frightened by the flying swords that had transformed into various objects in the sea of swords, he was wholeheartedly comprehending the sword intent that gave him a new understanding of the Ten Thousand Swords Returning to the Sect.

The last few sentences of the Ten Thousand Swords Gui Zongjue say this: "In the world, there are thousands of swordsmanship, and there are thousands of methods, these are just swords or oneself to borrow the power of heaven and earth." What's the difference between having a sword in your hand and not having one?"

"The difference between having a sword in his hand and not having a sword?" Xing Wuji frowned and pondered, without a sword in his hand, he could use spiritual power to directly condense into sword qi, but how could this sword qi condensed with spiritual power be used as a sword and use sword techniques?

For a while, various ideas came to Xing Wuji's mind, but in the end, all his ideas were rejected by himself.

"It seems that my comprehension is limited, and the mystery of this Ten Thousand Swords Returning to the Sect is better left to the disciples of the Emei Sect to unravel. After not thinking about the mystery of the last sentence of the Ten Thousand Swords Returning to the Sect for a long time, Xing Wuji shook his head without any sense of gain or loss, he didn't come to the Emei Sect's forbidden land to retreat and cultivate.

"Chirp ......" Just when Xing Wuji was about to think about the mystery of the last sentence of the Ten Thousand Swords Returning to the Sect, a waterfowl suddenly fell from the sky, it stepped on the mountains and rocks of the Sword Sea, and after stirring up layers of ripples, it screamed excitedly, soared into the sky, spread its wings, and soared into the sky!

Xing Wuji looked at the undulating surface of the water, and he suddenly realized something, "Water is calm and waveless, and if there is no external force to push it, it will not have any fluctuations." The same is true for swordsmanship and magic techniques in the world, if there is no cultivator to push them, they will not have any power, and the power of swordsmanship does not depend on the skill of swordsmanship, but on the strength of cultivators, and this strength can only be shown through weapons?"

No, without weapons, spiritual power can be directly condensed into sword qi to kill, how can you not use swordsmanship without weapons. Water can fluctuate because of the impetus of the wind, and it can also fluctuate because of the tentacles of birds!

The purpose of the Ten Thousand Swords Returning to the Sect is itself to take the body as a sword, self-cultivation is like cultivating a sword, and cultivating a sword is also like self-cultivation.

Thundered......

At this moment, there was a muffled thunderous sound in the sky, and small raindrops began to drip frequently, and Xing Wuji looked up at the sky.

In an instant, a hook-shaped lightning bolt fell!

Boom Click......

Then the thunder was deafening, Xing Wuji looked at the place where the curved hook-shaped lightning disappeared just now in the drizzle, his momentum changed dramatically at this moment, he was like a sword that could be unsheathed and shook the sky at any time, at this time, the sword qi leaked out, majestic and domineering!

At this moment, Xing Wuji coincidentally comprehended the essence of the Emei School's ancient sword trick - sword intent!

The entire Emei Sect disciples were shocked by this majestic and domineering sword intent, they looked at the direction where the Emei Sect's forbidden land was located, and thought excitedly, it seems that the sect master has made a breakthrough again!