"Let's go!"

Yue Teng returned to Lu Jian, and there was nothing to clean up, so he just took the stone Xi Jianlu from the Qingyang Stream and flew to the back of a red luan bird. This Chiluan didn't need his command, with a crisp sound, it flew into the air, spread its wings, and was more than ten zhang long. I don't know if it's because this Luan is a spirit or because of some other reason, between the snow on the ninth snow line, it hasn't been affected too much, and it can actually successfully fly through the snow.

If the real red luan comes, it will be torn to pieces by the wind and snow, but only a slight tremor. It then uses its wings to stir the wind and snow and flies directly to the south. It seems to be heading in one direction, and it will only fly to one place.

Now you can fly, very fast. It took Yue Teng a long time to enter the ninth snow line in the snowy region, but now he saved a lot of time. The Red Phoenix Desolate Shadow moved nine like a line across the snow. It kept heading south and saw endless snow and wind behind it. Within a few days, however, it had crossed the adjacent nine snow lines, and then the eighth.

A few days later, Yue Teng came to the area of the adjacent Qixue line. Here he directed it to the West with divine knowledge. After a while, he arrived at a snowy cliff and saw six unique palaces hidden under the snowy cliffs.

"Who's new?"

The six one-of-a-kind palaces were quiet, but outside the six one-of-a-kind palaces, on a snow-capped ridge, people were shouting.

"You should know who I am!"

Yue Teng jumped up from Hongluan's back and stood on the snow. His green robe fluttered in the wind. He turned to look in that direction and recognized the man on the snow ridge. This person is near the third snow line at the beginning, representing the encounter between Seikendo and himself. He showed himself the first-order Narita kendo method and a man from the Bone Altar. They've already met once.

The man naturally recognized Yue Teng, but he couldn't believe his eyes, and even became very nervous.

"How dare you come to my six unique palaces?"

He raised his right arm, and countless black shadows rushed into the distance, not knowing what to find.

Ten years ago, his master and four elders, along with all the Narita kendo experts, went to the snow field and eventually returned from injury. The four elders and all the experts went back. According to them, they have relations with six leaders. In the hearts of all Narita Kendo Rao, they all regarded this man as a traitor and wanted to eat his bones and blood. It was only during these ten years that they learned that this man was after the ninth snow line, but because the snow after the ninth snow line was terrible, and because the sword washing pool was forced step by step, they never went in to find him.

Even before that, they even gave up the six palaces, fearing that the Sword Washing Pool would get the location of the six palaces through him.

For just 10 years, Xijian Chi did not send troops to six unique palaces. Only then did they breathe a sigh of relief and send more men back to guard. However, it didn't take long for them to suddenly see the most hated Narita Kendo people appear here. How could they not be surprised?

At this time, he was also worried about whether he had brought the attack of the Washing Pool Sword, so he naturally had to hurry up to investigate.

However, in the face of the shocked and suspicious eyes of this old friend who washed the sword pool, Yue Teng looked as if he had been washed, and said lightly: "Please come out and meet the young master!"

"Do you still want to see the roasted bamboo?"

The man immediately became angry and looked around even more nervously. "The young master is no longer here!" he shouted.

Yue Teng couldn't help frowning, and said lightly: "I don't believe that he is willing to leave me, even if he is not here, he must be nearby." Ask him to come over. Yue Teng has something to report. If he really doesn't want to show his face, then Fang has to leave."

Narao's face immediately turned ugly, and he wanted to say more. However, a burst of laughter suddenly erupted in the palace.

As laughter rang out, a dark shadow flew up from the tops of the six unique palaces, gradually changing, but it was only the appearance of the city. His gaze faintly swept over Yue Teng's face and waved his hand at the ugly Narita kendo people around him, signaling that they didn't need to panic. Then he looked at Yue Teng lightly and smiled lowly: "Fang Daoyou came to see me, why?"

Yue Teng glanced at him, and didn't do much, just took out a scroll.

He glanced at his hand, then nudged it with his left hand and gave the book to Young Master Narita.

Young Lord Narita's face changed slightly. A firm and gentle wave lifted the scroll in the air, and his voice was a little cold, and he: "What is this?"

"It's hard for you to stand not seeing me for ten years!"

Yue Teng: "But I have to come to see you first." Ten years ago, you asked me for a great sword intent. I listened to some of your words, but now that you look like this, you shouldn't react. However, in the last decade, various methods have been fully developed. The sword intent Dacheng method you want, and even the sword intent Dacheng method after the sword intent Dacheng, are all here!"

After hearing these words, Master Cheng was stunned: "What are you?"

Just now, my heart was quite big, and I felt that with Yue Teng's temper, I shouldn't take someone to wash the sword pool, but this time I heard Yue Teng do this, but I suddenly felt a little worried, and secretly waved my hand, and more than a dozen people ran to the periphery to explore the feeling of invincibility...

Yue Teng saw his thoughts, but he still smiled faintly and said, "Whether it's true or not, you will know it when you see it!"

When he was done, he flew towards a red phoenix and shot a red light straight into the southern void.

Lord Cheng held his breath, but he didn't expect Yue Teng to walk so fast, his eyes were very surprised.

One of his hands was raised, but it wasn't lowered until Yue Teng left him.

The Narita kendo masters who were hiding in the dark had no choice but to put away their killing intent at this time.

After hesitating for a long time, he still hit the scroll, and his eyes swept the contents inside, but the more he looked at it, the more he thought about it, and the more he looked at it, the more ugly it became, and in the end, the scroll was put together with a "whew", and his breath became heavy.

"Young master, within a thousand miles, there is no sign of a disciple washing the sword pool......"

Some searched all the surrounding areas and then hurried back to report to him. Their gaze curiously crossed over the scroll in their master's hand.

He was a little surprised, "Isn't this person really going to hurt me when he comes here?"

The leader of the Narita Kendo team smiled bitterly and said, "Don't worry, he won't oppose our ...... this time"

All the monks around Castle Kendo breathed a sigh of relief when they heard this.

Then, he heard the young master of Narita Kendo smile bitterly: "He came up with a better way to destroy my Narita Kendo......"

"Huh?"

When all the evil sword cultivators heard this, they were immediately dumbfounded.

However, there are not many gods born in the church. He put away the scroll and said, "I want to see my father!"

......

......

Hongluan spread his wings and flew away from the Six Immortals Palace, flying across the snow-capped plains.

Now, because of the distance from the ninth snow line, it is bitter and cold, there is no end, the wind is fierce and fierce, and the speed of the Red Phoenix Desolation is getting faster and faster. Correspondingly, the possibility of encountering the cultivator is also increasing. Yue Teng did not leave the ninth snow line for ten years. Naturally, he didn't know that the outside of today was not what it used to be. In the light and darkness, I don't know how many Sword Pool disciples still have eyeliner. Ever since he left the Ninth Snow Line, the news had been known to the Sword Washing Pool, and then the news had spread outside in a hurry.

"Yueteng Daoyou, please stop!"

Just when Yue Teng was sitting on the red luan, after a while, he came to the area of Wuxue Mountain adjacent to the Sanxue line, and suddenly saw that a terrifying sword formation had been erected here, and above the sword array, there were nine white robe volleys, above the sword array, there were also Dao Dao black shadows, and the true qi activity was very terrifying, but they were all black disciples who had cultivated well, and they defended this airspace.

Hongluan stopped for a moment, suspended in mid-air, Zheng Yueteng looked up at the nine white robes: "Do you still want to stop me?"

In the white robes, a calm-looking man said in a deep voice, "Over the past ten years, you have realized that the sword is in the depths of the Academy. I didn't bother you, but helped you out a lot. But unexpectedly, as soon as you walked out of the ten-year retreat, you immediately encountered the evil sword monk. How can we guarantee that you'll leave after washing the sword pool?"

When Yue Teng heard this, he frowned slightly and did not answer.

The white robe sank into a deep voice: "I'm not sure, it's natural for you to go with us to see the first side of the sword!"

Yue Teng shook his head: "No time, no interest!"

The white robe looked pale for a few minutes, and sank into a shackled voice: "We are acting on orders, and we don't want to entangle you too much, but I think you should understand that now we have nine white robes and 81 black robes, and we have already arranged the sword array." After waiting for you for ten years, Sword Immortal Yuan Ying will not be able to survive so easily. Don't ask for trouble, come with us!"

The bystanders listened and also said coldly: "Yes, if you have not gone astray, why are you afraid to see my head in the sword washing pool?"

Listening to their shouts, Yue Teng's face was already a little unhappy.

He thought for a while, raised his head, and said lightly: "What are you worried about, but I have two words to say!"

The white robes looked at each other, and one of them coldly shouted, "What is this?"

"First of all, if I want to prove that I'm not going astray, there are many ways. I don't have to go to the head of the sword washing pool!"

With this low sound, he had already patted the neck of Hongluan on the seat.

Hongluan let out a crisp cry, spread its wings and flew away.

And Yue Teng also raised his head at this time, his eyes suddenly faded away from all his feelings, only condensed to the extreme cold light, and at the same time, his voice also became indifferent, as if he was narrating an indisputable matter.

"Second, even if you can stop Yuan Yingjianxian, you can't stop me!"

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