The disciples of the Spirit Sword Pavilion, the original sword training ground, was in the square in front of the Sword Pavilion of the main sword. The main sword itself is responsible for the training of disciples, daily affairs, it can be said that the pavilion master is a hands-off shopkeeper, and the one who is really in charge is the main sword of the Spirit Sword Pavilion.

But now, in the residence of the disciples of the Spirit Sword Pavilion, there is a wider square, and on the square, all the young disciples in white clothes have uniform movements, and what they perform is the most basic swordsmanship of the Spirit Sword Pavilion. Although it is weak, it is better than the large number of people.

One of the people who took the lead stood with his hands in his hands, carefully watching the movements of those disciples, and if there was anything wrong, he immediately went up to correct it.

"Senior brother!"

The person who grabbed Ye Li back shouted, and the senior brother on the stage looked at Ye Li's new face in puzzlement, and then floated to their side.

"What are you doing here? Who is this? New disciple?"

"Oh, he. He is a sneaky guy at the door of our Spirit Sword Pavilion, I will catch him back and torture one or two, maybe some kind of spy or thief has come to steal the treasure of our Spirit Sword Pavilion. ”

Ye Li yawned, didn't take them seriously at all, and said helplessly: "What kind of treasures do you have in the Spirit Sword Pavilion, if you want me to say, the biggest treasure in your Spirit Sword Pavilion has been lost!"

Ye Li said a joke, but the senior brother seemed to be very interested in Ye Li, and asked, "Oh? Tell me, what is the biggest treasure of our Spirit Sword Pavilion?"

"It's talent, idiot. How can you teach your disciples like this? The biggest treasure in your Spirit Sword Pavilion is a woman called Sword Dance, I don't know if you've heard of it?"

Ye Xun couldn't help snickering, the relationship between himself and Jian Wu was here, and this time, it could be regarded as returning to Jian Wu's mother's home. Anyway, Lao Tzu is also the uncle of your Spirit Sword Pavilion.

The senior brother frowned, but Ye Li felt that with his humble level, the possibility of knowing that the eldest sister was big was relatively low. The eldest sister is the patriarch of the Ancient Sword Family, and she controls the entire Spirit Sword Pavilion. At most, they know a legendary figure like Sword Nine or Sword Thirteen who has retired.

"Senior brother, then let's go. ”

The senior brother nodded, looked at Ye Li's back, and a junior brother beside him asked, "Senior brother, what's the matter, have you seen this kid?

"No, it's just that I think he's a little familiar. It seems that the last time I was in the Sword King Pavilion, I saw his portrait. ”

"No, what is recorded in the Sword King Pavilion is all the predecessors of our Spirit Sword Pavilion, which one of them didn't turn the tide in the accident back then, this kid? Look at the way the hanger looks. ”

To tell the truth, Ye Li is really a good person when he walks, shaking three times in one step, like a ruffian, how can he not look like a good person.

"Maybe I'm thinking too much. Let them continue and practice on their own!"

……

Ye Li was rudely thrown into a small black house, the walls of this small black room were full of rusty long swords, and there were unforged ones on the ground, so they were thrown around.

In the house, except for Ye Li, there was only one person, but he was dressed differently from others.

This man was holding a whip in his hand, wearing black clothes, with a fierce look, pointing at Ye Li and scolding: "Since they handed you over to me, then I advise you to recruit them all." I'm a disciple of the Punishment Sword, and I specialize in dealing with petty thieves like you who have committed crimes. ”

When did there become such a department?

Ye Li smiled bitterly: "Big brother, don't say that I am not from your Spirit Sword Pavilion, even if it is, you don't ask me what I did, you have to do it to me, there is no such unreasonable thing as you." ”

"We punish the sword, and we never reason. Speak quickly, I don't have time to talk nonsense with you. I don't want to do it, I'll give you a chance. ”

Ye Li looked around, except for a small window opening above his head, if he wanted to go out, he could only kill the person in front of him.

At this moment, there was a sudden snap, and the whip was thrown on Ye Li's body. Ye Li subconsciously dodged, it didn't hurt at first, but after a few seconds, Ye Li only felt a hot feeling coming from his arm.

"Holy!"

Ye Li couldn't help but scold, didn't he say yes, the spirit body Yuan Shen would not feel it! However, Ye Li forgot that there was still a big difference between the spirit body and the Yuan God. Otherwise, there would be no so-called cultivation of the Trinity.

Ye Li only realized the seriousness of the matter at this time, the person on the other side kept waving the long whip, Ye Li could only dodge in the small room, fortunately, although Ye Li couldn't use any magical powers, but the speed of the Yuan Shen was not slow.

At this moment, Ye Li finally couldn't bear it anymore and raised his hand. The whip did not show the slightest mercy, and hit Ye Li's arm directly, Ye Li was in pain, but he still insisted on holding the long whip.

As the so-called emaciated camel is bigger than a horse, even if Ye Li's Yuan Shen is weak, it is better than this disciple of the sword punishment. Ye Li was too lazy to do anything with their juniors, but this was a special threat to Lao Tzu's life, so it was better for Lao Tzu to make a move!

Ye Li grabbed the long whip, and with a force, the long whip returned to Ye Li's hand, Ye Li smiled coldly: "You punish the sword, don't you all like to bully the weak? If my strength is stronger than you today, will you obediently come to kneel and lick?"

Before the disciple could react, Ye Li's Yuan Shen had already come behind him, strangled his neck with a long whip, and asked murderously: "Ask you one sentence and answer one sentence, if you don't speak, Lao Tzu will directly abolish you!"

"Rao...... Spare your life, please say, my lord, I know it, I will tell you!"

Hehe, it's really a guy who deceives good and fears evil, the little guy is so cowardly, so don't blame Lao Tzu for being anti-guest!

Ye Li said without any emotion: "Who is the Pavilion Master of the Spirit Sword Pavilion now?"

"It's Sword Impermanence. ”

I haven't heard of this name, where did it come from? When Ye Li left that year, it was Jian Yi and Jian Jiu who stayed to clean up the mess, and Ye Li invited them to join them, but they finally refused.

But this sword is impermanent, and I really haven't heard of such a person.

"Where is he?"

"My lord, I am just a small disciple, how can I know where the pavilion master is. ”

Ye Li continued to ask, "What about Jian Jiu, where is he now?"

After hearing Jian Jiu's name, this disciple was taken aback. The name of Jian Jiu, even many disciples, may not have heard of it. Ye Li was just an outsider, how could he know?

And listening to this tone, it seems that Ye Li and Jian Jiu are very familiar.

Thinking of this, this disciple was sweating profusely, afraid that he had offended some master.

"What about you, where is this kid Jian Jiu?"

"Sword ...... Sword King Tower. However, Elder Sword Nine, he generally doesn't see anyone. My lord, my lord?" the disciple turned around, only to feel that the pressure on his neck was loosened, Ye Li had disappeared, and secretly scolded those disciples who were scolding in his heart for handing over some hot potatoes to him.

Let's say that Ye Li rushed all the way, rushing towards the Sword King Tower, many people passing by were resting, and they couldn't help but be curious when they saw Ye Li such a primordial god, moving rapidly.

"Why is this senior brother dressed so strangely? Moreover, how did he go in the direction of the forbidden land?"

"Who knows, maybe it's a powerful adult. ”

"Why did a high-ranking lord use a running instead of Edgeworth?"

Ye Li passed by like a gust of wind, and soon came to the door of this Sword King Tower, panting. Ye Li vaguely remembered that back then, when he was here, he fought against the Confucians, and Jian Jiu protected himself and became a disciple of the Spirit Sword Pavilion.

Revisiting the old place, Ye Li was moved, the corners of his mouth rose slightly, and he said to himself: "Hey, what did Lao Tzu say, it is also your seniors, and the current junior disciples, are they all so arrogant?"

Ye Li stood in place, glanced behind him, and sure enough, there were six people, holding long swords, and the sword Ye Li wrapped it. The sentence just now was said by Ye Li to them.

One of them pointed at his sword: "Hmph, what kind of predecessor are you, we have never heard of your name." ”

"You can go and find the genealogy of your ancient sword family, can there be a person named Ye Li!"

Ye Li is really angry, you block it once or twice, so let's just stop. Lao Tzu doesn't have sword energy and mana now, do you come to the wheel war? Do you really think that Lao Tzu has a good temper, or is easy to bully?

"Little thief, no matter which sect you belong to, the Sword King Tower is a forbidden place, and as long as ordinary disciples set foot in it, they will be arrested and confined for a hundred years. Do you go by yourself, or will we send you there. ”

"I'm here to find Jian Jiu. ”

Ye Li's face was gloomy, and he said in a deep voice. Several people were even more directly furious: "It is a big crime to dare to call the name of the Sword King." Fellow disciples, arrest him!"

The movements of the six people are neat and uniform, and the speed is also extremely fast. Ye Li's eyes lit up, and the strength of the Spirit Sword Pavilion had indeed become a lot stronger. These people are singled out, they are all one in ten thousand potential, and they have been cultivated for hundreds of years, and they are definitely top masters.

Ye Li turned sideways, a trace of fierceness flashed in his eyes, and then he lowered his head, bent over, turned back, and rotated three hundred and sixty degrees in place. Several moves flowed, and he easily dodged the first round of these six people.

Ye Li raised his arm: "Who are you from Jian Jiu?"

"The Sword King is our master! If you are disrespectful to our master, we will not let you go. ”

The scene was tense, and Ye Li faced six masters, and the pressure was also very great. At this moment, the senior brother who was the leader shouted: "Up!"

"Stop, you all stand down!"

An ethereal long sword protected Ye Li and easily bounced away those disciples. Hearing this voice, the corners of Ye Li's mouth couldn't help but rise, and he shouted with a complaining face: "You guy, are you finally willing to come out to see me? Why, I see you, and I can't make an appointment? Jian Jiu, you are such a big score!"

"Presumptuous!"

Ye Li repeatedly despised the highest existence of the Spirit Sword Pavilion, the Sword King, in the eyes of others, it was already enough to die several times.

"I tell you to stand down, and you must not be rude. ”

Dressed in white, with fluttering white hair, white eyebrows, and a whole person, Jian Jiu seems to be thousands of years old, but his spirit is not bad.

In contrast, Jian Jiu's dress is more like a master of Taoism and a master of swordsmanship. However, in fact, Ye Li's swordsmanship attainments were already several heads higher than Jian Jiu.

Ye Li's fingers kept pointing at Jian Jiu's body, with a look of disgust: "Tut-tut, look at your ghostly appearance, how can you be as domineering as when you were young." ”

"Hey, old man, it's not like it was back then. ”

The two walked in front of each other face to face, and suddenly the two of them made a move, high-fived hard, and laughed at the same time. Those disciples were completely stupid, when will the Sword King show his emotions?

No one had ever seen a sword king laugh so unbridledly.

Jian Jiu turned around, put his arm around Ye Li's shoulders and said, "Introduction, this is one of the legendary sword gods of our Spirit Sword Pavilion, Ye Li." ”

"Huh?"