Along.

Li Yuanchen walked forward slowly.

His brows were furrowed, and he kept pondering.

The xenoplane just now seemed to be still vivid, and the kind of impermeable sword manggang wind had been replaced by any other god powerhouse, but I was afraid that he had already been seriously injured. He had to be still, to think about it, to be enlightened.

Opportunities like this are so rare.

And importantly, at the very last moment of the end of the trial.

He saw something in a trance.

Indescribable.

Unexpected.

However, he could feel it.

It was a strange feeling.

Something, like a little seed, is taking root.

Absorb the nutrients little by little.

Slow growth.

"The body that has been fused by the fire of the Heavenly Tribulation is really good!"

"You have such a strong healing ability!"

He stared at himself, and as he walked slowly, every inch of his body seemed to be wriggling, like an underground insect that had been dormant for a long time, and with a gust of spring breeze, it became ready to move and full of life.

All the pain is slowly disappearing.

The body is also recovering.

Heal.

Then, it becomes more and more condensed.

"Yuanchen, don't be depressed, didn't you just fail to enter the inner door? You see, my cultivation is higher than yours, didn't I not enter either? Now, aren't the two just right, entering the outer door together, and they also have a care. ”

Seeing Li Yuanchen frowning, Qin Feng comforted.

"Do you think I look like?"

Li Yuanchen smiled.

Qin Feng is the son of an official eunuch, but he is not that kind of gentleman, perhaps because the two have similar qualifications, and their cultivation is almost the same now, one is three times and the other is four times the marrow wash, so the two are very close.

In his memory, Qin Feng was definitely a good friend.

Even sworn friends.

"Don't hold on, that's the inner disciple of the Changli Sword Sect! Don't look at the cultivation of the triple and quadruple marrow now, if you really want to become the inner disciple of the Changli Sword Sect, we are not walking sideways in this huge Qingzhou!"

"Really?"

Li Yuanchen shook his head and smiled.

There were some surprises, but the results were good.

His goal has been achieved perfectly.

Through this introductory trial, he has a little more understanding of this world.

One must not look down on oneself.

But you must not look down on others.

For him, there are still too many unknowns in this world.

For example, the creator of the Trials Sword Tablet.

It's just a stone from another mountain, mediocre.

Now there is such a mystery.

"By the way, what the hell is the Trial Sword Tablet?"

He asked tentatively.

The whole Qingzhou City, on the vast exchange, explore the wind and receive letters.

He was only afraid that he didn't even have a tenth of Qin Feng's.

"When I came, I heard Mr. Ge in our house mention something, and according to legend, it was the founding thing of the Changli Sword Sect, a total of twelve pieces. It is said that they are all from the hands of the first Changli Zhangjiao that year, and they are unpredictable. ”

"It turned out that the chief left the mountain palm sect...... Twelve pieces?"

Li Yuanchen seemed to have an understanding.

Now, when I think of the vastness of power just now.

Even he secretly admired.

If it hadn't been for the hasty end of the trial just now, he would have been able to get closer.

Maybe there will be some gains.

He can also figure out what he saw in the end.

His heart was touched, and there was a faint hint of impatience.

I want to enter the Changli Mountain Gate quickly.

After speaking, he turned around and walked directly in the direction of Changli Sword Sect.

It's just that he had just taken a few steps before he was directly dragged back by Qin Feng.

"You're going in the wrong direction!"

"Didn't you go to the Changli Sword Sect?"

"You are too unsophisticated, although we have now stepped into the mountain gate of the Changli Sword Sect with half a foot, even if the Lord of the Little Forgotten Peak Sword Peak favors you. It's just that we can't just go there, can we?"

"So ......?"

"Don't worry, I've already inquired clearly, and the outer disciple of the Changli Sword Sect doesn't seem to have anyone to care about. But as far as I know, in this outer gate, there is only one person who can really speak, Meng Du!"

"And then?"

Li Yuanchen looked at Qin Feng, still unclear.

"In the future, we will stay in this Changli Mountain Gate for less than three or four years, and at most ten or eight years. When the time comes, don't talk about improving your cultivation, even if you want to go out to practice, I'm afraid you have to nod your head, I heard that he is not a good man and a woman. ”

"So ......?"

"We can't just go empty-handed, can we?"

Qin Feng has been by his father's side all the year round, and he is very familiar with the ways of officialdom.

"It's too much trouble!"

Li Yuanchen looked at Qin Feng and wanted to say something.

He thought about it, but in the end he never spoke.

Cultivation is originally a battle with the sky, so you should move forward bravely and overcome obstacles!

God blocks and kills God!

If you blindly seek perfection, you should not be a cultivator!

What's more, cultivators like Meng Du are afraid that worldly things will not be able to enter the eyes at all.

"Trouble?"

Qin Feng looked at Li Yuanchen and sighed slightly, that Changli Immortal Sect is full of strong cultivators, how can it be compared to this quiet and comfortable Qingzhou City, "We'd better put away our attitude in Qingzhou City, otherwise if we really enter the Changli Mountain Gate, I'm afraid we won't live for three days......"

Li Yuanchen sighed.

Didn't speak again.

Three days.

It's too long.

"Let's go, just take it as if you were going to accompany me, it just so happens that I also want to buy something for Tongyu nearby. This time she behaved so well, our two families are world friends, I, as an elder brother, have to show a little bit of it, and introduce it to you by the way. ”

"Who?"

"Don't you know that we Qingzhou celebrities have a good family background and first-class qualifications, I don't know how many people think about it!" Suddenly, Qin Feng paused, "You ...... just now Haven't you already seen her?"

"When have I met?"

"Isn't it just now!"

Qin Feng looked at Li Yuanchen in a daze.

If it weren't for the fact that the two of them had always smelled the same, they were afraid that they would blurt out a swear word, "She followed the Lord of Sword Peak just now, and she also talked to you, such a big living person in front of you, you wouldn't not see it, right?"

"Oh...... There seems to be such a person. ”

Li Yuanchen nodded.

Finally remembered.

Just now, there seemed to be a fourteen or fifteen-year-old girl.

I did say a word to him.

He thought about it for a while, and finally understood why Qin Feng must insist on taking him there.

This is to take him to hug the thighs of the inner door.

"Let's take a walk, it just so happens that the green jade fang is not far ahead. ”

Qin Feng dragged and dragged.

......

In the compound.

Red Flame looked around.

Now the trial is over, except for the group of people who followed her.

There was still half a figure around.

She glanced up.

A huge crack on the huge sword monument came down from above.

Stroke to the end!

"What the hell did this!"

A murderous roar erupted from her mouth.

The sound vibrated for a long time, echoing throughout the courtyard.

Before the words fell, the huge gap on the sword tablet sizzled and became bigger and bigger.

Rumble!

With a loud roar, the huge sword monument of nearly ten zhang collapsed!

A few people on the side looked terrified.

"Senior Sister Chiyan, we ...... Didn't see anything!"

"You see what I do, and I didn't do it!"

The red flames were thunderous, and their faces turned green.

The Sword Monument is not a particularly valuable thing.

Its true value lies only in its significance.

For the Twelve Sword Peaks of Changli.

Significant!

It's just that now, this symbolizes the sword monument of their little forgotten peak.

In an instant, it collapsed with a bang.

Dust!