"Is that it?"

In the corner of the crowd, a burly monk asked.

As if unwilling to attract attention, he and the others around him wore hooded cloaks, which hung down to cover most of their faces, and only when the occasional wind blew the hoods gently fluttered that they could see their different but equally bepleasing lips, and the inhuman sharp teeth that appeared between their lips.

It seemed to be an old man who was asked, and his slightly thin figure and slightly rickety back illustrated this.

Hearing the strong man's inquiry, the old man did not answer immediately, but stared at Li Chuyi in the field for a long time, and then shook his head lightly at the end.

"Isn't it?" the strong man was surprised.

"I can't be sure. The monk, who seemed to be an old man, said in a magnetic voice.

"Can't you even see the Great Palm Priest?" the strong man was even more surprised, and his voice was slightly raised. The same is true of the people around him, and the slightly raised brim of his hat all shows their mood at this time.

The male cultivator known as the Great Palm Sacrifice sighed lightly and said with a little helplessness: "Worm Force, I am the Great Palm Sacrifice, but I am not omnipotent. The Holy Sword has been lost for so long, do you think it would have been impossible to find it until now if it was easy to find?"

"Don't get me wrong, I'm reckless, I don't mean anything else!"

The big palm priest waved his hand and said lightly: "I know that you are also anxious, I don't mean to blame you, I am just saying a fact." ”

With a long sigh, he continued: "The Holy Sword is different from ordinary magic weapons, and it is not anyone's cultivation that can see its clues. At the beginning, the Holy Sect once said that the most precious treasure has a spirit, and those who are not destined cannot see it. We have been looking for it all these years, in fact, it may not have been found, but because we don't know it, it may not be impossible to lose the pearl. ”

"What about this kid, do you think he will be the one who is destined?" asked the strong man.

"Alas, it's hard to say!" Dazhang Priest also looked at Li Chuyi, "Fang Cai's breath flashed away, extremely faint, if it weren't for my keen spiritual sense, and I practiced in the Holy Land every day, I wouldn't even be able to perceive it." Chased here and found this boy and his sword, I thought there would be some clues, but unfortunately after looking at it for so long, that trace of breath never appeared again. I don't know if the sensation just now was my illusion, or if the boy used some means to hide that breath. Or maybe he is destined to get the sword, but he doesn't have the strength to bring out the divine power of the holy sword, these are all possible, so I can't say it, because I can't see through it. ”

"That's not easy, just grab this kid and ask if you can't!"

The big palm priest hurriedly stopped him and reprimanded: "Nonsense! This is the Taixu Palace, not your broken woods, how can you let you make a mistake! You don't know the identity of that young man, he is Ye Zhichen's nephew, if you touch him, even the old man will not be able to protect you." Besides, the young man himself is not simple, although his cultivation is average, there are some things on his body that even I can't see through, and there is probably another master behind him!"

Patting his head irritably, he asked, "What should I do then?"

"Stupid!" the Great Palm priest nodded at him, "Don't always think about brute force, use your brain." Over the years, have we suffered less from the Terrans? Many masters have obviously achieved their strength, but in the end, they have all folded into the hands of the Terrans whose cultivation is not as good as their own, why don't you still understand?"

Python Li bowed his head, not daring to say much, and the other people around him also bowed down to be taught.

Nodding with satisfaction, the big palm priest said softly: "This matter can't be rushed, and it can't be rushed, it must be thought out slowly." Even if the holy sword is really in the hands of that young man, we can't go up directly to ask for it, it's a small matter to annoy Ye Zhichen, if it alarms other human race masters, do you think they won't come in greedily and want a piece of the pie?"

"Oh, yes, what the Great Palm Priest said is right, if I let the other races know, they will definitely come to disrupt the situation, why didn't I think of it!" patted his head again in annoyance, and said in hindsight.

It seems that his recklessness is not pretending, his brain is really a little silly.

Looking back at the empty sky, the Great Palm Priest seemed to sense something, revealing an inexplicable smile.

"Let's go, the little news that I can get the Holy Sword is already blessed by the Holy Sect, and my clan's long-cherished wish is likely to be fulfilled, so this is the end of today, and this matter will be discussed later. ”

After the Great Palm Festival finished speaking, he left, and the others hurried to follow.

Yu Li hesitated for a moment, looked back at Li Chuyi and said in confusion: "Do you want to leave now? Don't you look at it for a while? Doesn't that kid continue to challenge others, in case he can inspire a little bit of the divine power of the holy sword again later, won't we not see it when we leave?"

"It's hard. "He had tried his best just now, but his sword didn't react in that case, and it was useless to wait." It is estimated that it is likely that he inadvertently did something to hook the divine power of the holy sword before, or we have misunderstood it at all, his sword is not what we are looking for at all, in short, it is useless to stay more, everything will wait for the overlord demon saint to come, and it should be time to count the day. ”

When it came to the Overlord Bone Demon Saint, Yu Li obviously shrunk his neck, and seemed to be a little afraid.

Seeing him like this, the Great Palm Priest chuckled and said, "Don't worry, this time we are here to participate in the Wolong Meeting, and he doesn't care about the grievances between you and the tyrant." But don't blame me for saying you, you don't know about your domineering temperament, you dare to move his territory, do you think you can beat him?"

The straightforward Worm said sullenly: "I thought I could, but I knew I couldn't beat it after the fight." ”

"You, you, hehehehe......"

For the honesty of the dragon's power, the big palm sacrifice is also very helpless.

This descendant has a very good talent, and the bloodline inheritance is also very pure, but this brain is not very bright, and he always does some stupid and stupid things, and it is really not easy to live until now.

If he hadn't known his temperament and looked at the face of his ancestors, he would have died seventeen or eighteen times, and the big palm sacrifice had a reason with his ancestors, so he took it with him, but the recklessness of the dragon force still often made him have a headache, and he couldn't cry or laugh.

The group came quietly and left quietly, no one noticed the whole process, not even the crowd next to them was not aware of their existence, and they didn't know that there was a group of fierce masters talking about what they were talking about unscrupulously around them just now.

Not really, in the direction that the Great Palm Sacrifice was staring at, in the sky far away, Ye Zhichen, who was dressed in a linen cloth rough coat, was in the sky, and he didn't care about the surrounding Gangfeng, who could sweep a Yuanying master into a serious injury with a slight sweep, and before he could get close to his side, he was scattered in all directions, and was completely slashed by the sword qi around him.

There was another person beside him, who was generally at the mercy of the wind. Although this person is plain white in clothes, unlike Ye Zhichen, his clothes can clearly see that the cutting materials are extremely exquisite. The two of them stood in the air, like two peerless swords, and even the starlight beyond the nine heavens was much dimmed by them, even if they were also dressed in plain clothes, it was difficult to hide the brilliance on their bodies.

"Gone. ”

The man in white shirt smiled and turned his head to look at Ye Zhichen: "It seems that Brother Ye's little nephew is not simple, even the people of the demon clan are interested in him, Bai is really a little surprised!"

Ye Zhichen didn't say anything, he still stood there expressionlessly, his eyes staring at the direction of the martial arts field for a moment, not knowing what he was thinking.

He sighed softly for a long time, and his face showed regret.

"Brother Ye is regretting that your eldest nephew's artistic conception has not appeared again?"

In the words of the man surnamed Bai, Ye Zhichen looked at him and said nothing, but his eyes had already said everything.

With a few chuckles, the man surnamed Bai comforted: "Brother Ye, don't worry, it's not that you don't know how difficult the artistic conception is." To be honest, your nephew can take a step in at such an age, even if it is only for a moment, it is enough to surprise Bai. Since he has already felt it once, as long as he continues to practice diligently and concentrate on contemplation, one day the artistic conception will finally be in his pocket. ”

Ye Zhichen didn't know these truths, but he was still very grateful for the persuasion of the man surnamed Bai, and pulled the corners of his mouth to show a grateful smile.

Suddenly remembering something, the man surnamed Bai arched his hand with a smile: "Speaking of which, I have to congratulate Brother Ye in advance, it seems that there will be another great sword cultivator in the human world in the future." Unexpectedly, Brother Ye not only had excellent swordsmanship, but also cultivated future generations. Compared with him, those boys of mine are like bulls and stupid donkeys, and the one I am looking forward to the most is only just entering the situation now, which really makes Bai embarrassed!"

Shaking his hand, Ye Zhichen said solemnly: "Where is Brother Bai, no one knows the nine sons of Nanming, who dares to say a word, Brother Bai is too modest." In the first year of junior high school, he was just lucky, his brain was active and favorable, so he could accidentally crash into the situation. Compared to your apprentice's diligence, if this kid had half of theirs, I would have a lot more peace of mind. ”

"Haha, Brother Ye's words are a bit of a bully, your nephew is better than my diligent apprentice if he is not diligent, isn't this tantamount to laughing at me?"

"Where is Brother Bai, Ye has no such intention. Ye Zhichen was upright, and his serious appearance made the man surnamed Bai hurriedly ask for mercy.

"Okay, okay, just kidding, look at how serious you look. ”

Smiling helplessly, he asked curiously: "Listen to what Brother Ye meant, your nephew doesn't spend much time in kendo, right? But also, I saw that he has a lot of means just now, and he obviously has learned a lot." Why don't Brother Ye persuade him, you are the master of swordsmanship, under your teaching, he only cultivates swordsmanship, and his future is absolutely open, so miscellaneous learning, isn't Brother Ye afraid that he is not proficient?"

Ye Zhichen didn't answer immediately, but made a rare joke: "I'm a Sword Saint, aren't you?"

Seeing that the man surnamed Bai was stunned, Ye Zhichen smiled, and then sighed and said: "I also want to teach him what I have learned, so that he can carry it forward, but unfortunately he has another teacher, and I can't interfere more." ”

"Another teacher, better than you?"

The man surnamed Bai was really surprised, even Ye Zhichen didn't dare to interfere with the teacher, he thought for a moment and suddenly had a flash of inspiration: "Could it be one of your three ancestors?"

"It's not. Ye Zhichen shook his head.

Seeing that the man surnamed Bai was about to ask again, he preemptively said: "Okay, don't mention these, the previous sword hasn't been discussed yet, let's continue, Brother Bai, please!"

Ye Zhichen obviously didn't want to talk deeply, although the man surnamed Bai was curious, it was inconvenient to ask, he smiled and nodded when he heard the words, and also stretched out his hand: "Brother Ye, please!"

After that, the two of them disappeared, but when they looked again, they were gone, and they didn't know where they went.