"Alright, elders, let's start choosing. The Grand Elder looked at the other elders.

The Third Elder stretched out his right hand to make a gesture of invitation, and said, "It's better for the Great Elder to choose first." ”

Seeing that the others did not speak, nor did they shirk, the Great Elder nodded, thought for a moment, and said, "I don't know Mu Kun, are you willing to worship under my door?"

Mu Kun, who was still shaking the fan, hurriedly put the fan away, clasped his fists and bowed, "I am willing." ”

The Great Elder nodded, suddenly remembered something, turned his head to look at the other young man, and said, "Jia Yan, you can also worship under my door." ”

Jia Yan in the crowd was stunned for a moment when he heard the Great Elder's words, and then he was a little surprised, as if he wanted to say something, but he still couldn't help but didn't speak, and finally just nodded.

Seeing that both of them agreed, the Great Elder stroked his beard lightly, and with a wave of his big sleeves, the two of them rose from the ground and followed the Great Elder to a distant place, but they left directly, no longer paying attention to the follow-up.

When the elders saw that the Great Elder was gone, they were no longer so restrained, and instead invited the disciples they were optimistic about before, as early as in the formation, they had known each other's favorite disciples, and there would be no big disputes at this time.

Li Qingquan and Nangong Xue were both taken by the only female elder among the twelve elders, Elder Shuiyue, and they were taken away from Wanjian Square together, Chen Changan looked at Li Qingquan's distant figure, and for some reason, there was a faint sadness of parting. Although he was still in the Ten Thousand Swords Sect, Li Qingquan's changes after walking through the Dao ladder made him very worried.

In any case, the two of them can be regarded as having a place to stay, and the next thing to practice well is that the five old thieves who besieged their master at the beginning must not let them continue to be free.

Chen Changan slowly clenched his fists and entered the Ten Thousand Swords Sect, as long as he concentrated on cultivation, the day of revenge was definitely not far off.

After a long time, Chen Changan slowly broke away from his hatred, and when he looked at Wanjian Square again, he was suddenly dumbfounded, there was no one else in the entire Wanjian Square.

A gust of north wind blew, stirring the hair on Chen Changan's forehead, and Chen Changan, who was a little incredulous, looked at the light card that was still in his hand, and thought, "Am I really ranked twelve?"

Just when Chen Changan was at a loss, a voice sounded behind him: "Little doll, why didn't anyone choose you?"

Turning around to look over, it was a slightly hunchbacked old man, with a smile on his face, which was extremely ugly, but on his body, Chen Changan inexplicably felt a trace of familiarity and inexplicable kindness, but he had never seen this person!

Chen Changan shook his head slightly, sighed and said: "Although these elders ranked me in the twelfth place, but let the twelve elders choose the disciples, but no one chose me, you see, even the outer disciples have been led to their place, leaving me alone in this square, and I don't know where to go." ”

The old man laughed after hearing this, and his already somewhat hunched back became even more rickety, "You little baby, since it is the ranking given to you by the elders, you naturally have to believe in their vision, although their cultivation is not very good, but their knowledge is indeed quite good." ”

Chen Changan rolled his eyes fiercely in his heart, they were twelve elders, and they actually said that their cultivation was not very good, how could they say that they were at least masters of the Eight Realms, right? The Great Elder was a genuine ninth realm! The dignified Heavenly and Human Realms were actually looked down upon by the old man in front of him.

"Old man, don't blow it too big, do you know how powerful the Great Elder is?"

The hunchbacked old man just smiled and shook his head without speaking, and only after a while did he say, "Since you have nowhere to go now, why don't you come with me?"

Chen Changan was a little suspicious: "You haven't said who you are?"

The old man put his hands behind his back and said as he walked: "Come on, I'll talk to you on the way." ”

Anyway, there is nowhere else to go now, it doesn't matter if you follow this old man, thinking about it, there should be no danger in this Ten Thousand Swords Sect, the most important thing is that Chen Changan did not detect any malice in the rickety old man in front of him.

Looking back at the empty square, Chen Changan sighed, shook his head and followed helplessly.

It's just that Chen Changan didn't know that in the sky above Wanjian Square, the Great Elder and the Fourth Elder looked at the figures of the two people below, one after the other, looked at each other and smiled bitterly, and after a while, Elder Shuiyue spoke: "This kid doesn't know whether he is lucky or unlucky, senior brother, let's go." ”

After following the old man for a while, and didn't see the old man take the initiative to speak, Chen Changan couldn't help it, and was about to ask, but he didn't know how to speak, so he just made a few uh-huh-ah sounds in his mouth.

The old man glanced back at Chen Chang'an, saw his expression of wanting to speak and stopped, and smiled: "I know what you want to ask, I am the elder of the Sword Pavilion of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect, and my status is much higher than those elders." ”

Hearing this, Chen Chang'an's heart suddenly felt much better, hey, good guy, the status is higher than that of the elders, so wouldn't I......

Before Chen Changan could continue to fantasize, the voice of the elder of the Sword Pavilion came again: "But the actual rights, except for my Sword Pavilion, there is really no at all, but fortunately, my face is quite big......"

As for what the old man said later, Chen Changan didn't hear it at all, he only knew that this so-called Sword Pavilion elder didn't have any power in the sect, so what kind of elder was it, and he still had face, can face be used as a resource in this Ten Thousand Swords Sect? This old man is too unreliable, so he deceived me like this, really.

The old man looked at the unpredictable expression on his face, probably knowing what Chen Changan was thinking, but he felt a little funny, and he didn't explain it.

The speed of the two was not fast, but it didn't take long to bypass a few mountains, Chen Changan had already stopped thinking about those messy things, and had been following the old man, and he didn't know when he had walked to the continent above the giant sword, and he knew with his toes that this was the means of the hunchbacked old man in front.

The Ten Thousand Swords Sect was built on this suspended continent under its feet, the mountains and rivers were magnificent, far from being comparable to what they saw on the flying boat, they couldn't help but be in awe, and asked respectfully: "That, Pavilion Elder, where is our Sword Pavilion? Is it in the center? As soon as I heard the name of the Sword Pavilion, I felt that it was mighty and heavy, and it must be extraordinary, it must be in this pair, right?"

Chen Changan pointed to a tall and majestic attic not far away, his face full of salivation.

The elder shook his head, thinking to himself what was wrong with the child, hadn't he seen the world? Without saying a word, he walked by the attic with Chen Changan.

After passing by seven or eight similar buildings, Chen Changan had long lost interest, just lowered his head and followed the old man closely, not knowing what he was thinking.

I don't know how long, Chen Changan suddenly felt that it was dark in front of him, the old man didn't know when to stop, Chen Changan was distracted and didn't pay attention, only to find that it was too late to get out of the way, the key was that the old man didn't even avoid it, and the two collided.

The old man stumbled, oops, fortunately, he barely stabilized his figure, Chen Changan was in a hurry, but he actually launched his talent, and with the help of the wind, he didn't really fall.

The old man looked back at Chen Changan and scolded angrily: "What are you doing, don't you have long eyes when you walk?"

Chen Changan pursed his lips and muttered in a low voice: "Even I can't hide from it, and I dare to boast about Haikou, saying that although the elders are not very good at cultivation?"

The old man patted his clothes, put his hands in his arms, and snuggled with his mouth: "No, this is it." ”

There is no need for the old man to speak, Chen Changan also knows that he has arrived. A dilapidated thatched house, which is barely enough for the two of them to live, this is the Sword Pavilion?