The City of the Emperor of Heaven is a name full of mythology, because it is rumored that it was the residence of the Emperor of Heaven thousands of years ago.

And Lang Huan is the place where the Emperor of Heaven hides books, and it is said that there are immortal books collected by the Emperor of Heaven from various places, and the supreme magic of the nine heavens and ten earths of Senluo.

As for whether the current Langhuan Academy is really where the books are stored, there is no way to verify, because although there are precious books in the school, the number is less than one-ten-thousandth of what is rumored. Of course, although this school has been silent for thousands of years, its foundation is still thick and scary, and there are only two masters of the King Realm who have been confirmed.

Of course, this is only what has been confirmed, what kind of terrifying masters are hidden behind the academy, it is unknown, perhaps, there is a supreme existence that has stepped through the fairyland.

The sudden reopening of a famous school in history books has to be said to be a very exciting thing, because there are so many opportunities in it. And the only bad thing is that Langhuan School is located on the border of Zhongzhou, which is too far away from Dongxuan. It would take a month for a master of the Divine Hidden Realm to walk with all his strength.

Of course, distance is not an obstacle, and it cannot reduce the enthusiasm of monks who have the dream of being strong. The only thing that hit some people hard is that Langhuan Academy has conditions for recruiting students: regardless of cultivation, only talent.

Of course, none of this has anything to do with Qianjue.

Just when the enrollment of Langhuan Academy was in full swing, Qian Jue and Mu Haoran embarked on the road back to the Sword Sect.

"Hey, I said, can you wait for me. ”

Mu Haoran had wings on his back and walked in the air, extremely fast, if people saw this situation, they would definitely be shocked. But he looked at the figure in front of him with wings on his back, and he couldn't help but pout.

Qian Jue smiled: "I have learned it preliminarily, but I can't control it at will." As he spoke, his figure flickered, and he came to Mu Haoran's side, causing Mu Haoran to be speechless again.

He could feel that Qian's absolute Qingyun Wing's control was no longer under him.

"What a freak!" Mu Haoran couldn't help but say: "Without the bloodline of my Mu family, being able to master Qingyun Wing in the Divine Treasure Realm is a talent...... How amazing is it?"

"That's bullshit talent! It's all bluffing. Qianjue smiled slightly, "However, for me, some things are really a bit of a coincidence. I once mastered a footwork similar to Qingyunyi, which is called Bu Jingyun, but it is just a fragment. It is rumored that if you can fully master that kind of footwork, you can shrink the ground into inches, and the speed is extremely fast. Now that I have a closer look at Qingyunyi, it is very similar to the principle of that footwork, and I suspect that it is from the same source. ”

"Is there such a thing?" Mu Haoran was taken aback when he heard this. Could it be that there is such a technique in the world?

Then, Qian couldn't help but sigh, "Unfortunately, it's just a broken spell. However, in the past few days, I have used Qingyun Wing and that kind of technique to confirm, and there are some new ones, otherwise I would not have fully mastered Qingyun Wing. ”

"What? You said you ...... Completely mastered Qingyun Wing!" A layer of fine beads of sweat appeared on Mu Haoran's forehead. Even if he had been learning this technique for ten years, he didn't dare to say that he had mastered Qingyun Wing 100%, and Qian Jue had only been studying for more than ten days, and he was able to master it all.

Isn't this a demon?

"It's nothing, it's just a coincidence. Qianjue waved his hand. His talent is indeed amazing, and at present, there are only a few people on this continent who can barely compete with him. But more importantly, only Qian Jue himself knew that before he followed the Skeleton Emperor Coffin to this continent, he was a master at the level of a war lord!

Although the cultivation system is different, Qian Jue knows that the martial artist's battle major cultivation must have broken through the barrier between immortals and mortals.

Thinking of this, Qianjue is a little sad. After all, he has gone through a process that ordinary people can't bear in their entire lives.

Moreover, he grew up on that battlefield since he was a child, alone, and endured loneliness that is incomprehensible to ordinary people. Later, when I grew up, I met Tilting Yan, but it didn't last long, but it was yin and yang.

Even if he came to this continent and met a lot of friends, he knew that he belonged to that battlefield after all. In the end, he's going to go back, right?

Because, he doesn't belong here at all.

Huh, how did you come up here?

"Whew-"

Qian Jue smiled bitterly and breathed a long sigh of relief, expelling all the depression in his heart a little, and his mood improved slightly.

"Everyone has their own secrets, you have them, I have them, and there are things that we will know when we should know. Since you are friends, even if there is a secret, it will not hurt you. Qianjue said to Mu Haoran seriously.

Mu Haoran naturally understood this truth, and nodded equally seriously.

……

The Sword Sect, without the existence of a thousand uniques, seems to be a lot quieter. Since Ke Jingling came out of retreat to guard the Sword Sect, even if the old guy from Kunlun didn't come back, no one dared to come and cause trouble, but on the contrary, the number of disciples increased, and they gradually prospered.

"Luck is really up. ”

Qian Jue remembered all the situations in the Sword Sect at that time, and couldn't help but sigh, and instead walked towards the main peak with Mu Haoran.

"Huh, who is that person? It seems to be the 'firewood man' from our Sword Sect!"

Someone recognized Qianjue and couldn't help but exclaim.

"Yes, it's him! It's him, it's he who took away the thousand sword souls in the sword pool. ”

There are also people who are indignant about this, because there are only a few sword souls left in the sword pool. Of course, Ke Jingling managed to set up a sword formation, although it couldn't be compared with the sword pool, but it also made up for the shortcomings to a certain extent. But this person only dared to whisper, and he never dared to transmit this voice to the ears of Qianjue.

"Huh, what's going on?"

Not long after Qian Jue stepped into the Sword Sect, he suddenly found that the atmosphere of the Sword Sect was a little strange, because in the small square below the main peak, there were a large number of disciples gathered at this moment, and he couldn't help frowning.

"The Sword Sect seems to have a guest. Mu Haoran said in one sentence.

"Could it be that the old guy from Kunlun is back?" Qian Jue guessed, but then shook his head.

At this moment, a voice suddenly came to mind in Qianjue's mind: "The person who came is a teacher from Langhuan Academy, and wants you to enter the mansion, are you willing?"

This is Ke Jingling's voice.

Qianjue was slightly stunned. But his current cultivation is unable to achieve divine consciousness transmission, and he can't answer Ke Jingling immediately.

Immediately afterwards, Ke Jingling's voice sounded again: "Langhuan School is good, if you can enter, there will be many opportunities." But now Lang Huan is not like back then, and the people who want to invite you into the house today are not good. I suspect that they have other intentions for inviting you into the palace, and it may also have something to do with your own secrets, and after you enter the palace in a while, you will make plans in advance. If you don't want to go, no one can force you to take you away. ”

Want to invite me into the house? A sense of disgust rose in Qianjue's heart.

"What's wrong?" Mu Haoran saw Qianjue stop on the ground, but his eyes narrowed, looking at the main peak hall, and couldn't help but be curious.

"It's nothing, the Sword Sect has come to a few people from the Langhuan Academy, and they want to invite me into the mansion. Qian Jue said lightly.

These words were originally nothing, but when they heard it in the ears of the Sword Sect disciples, they exploded.

"What are you? Even someone as gifted as our senior brother was not invited. "There are people who don't know a thousand people, and they suddenly speak.

"I didn't learn anything at a young age, but I learned to brag!"

"Hey, do you say you're young and frivolous, or young and ignorant!"

Suddenly, a group of people began to refute Qianjue, causing a commotion in front of the palace.

"There are distinguished guests from the Sword Sect who have come to the door, and they must not lose their courtesy, who is making noise outside the hall!" Mu Jianyun heard the commotion in front of the hall, and immediately said dissatisfiedly, but then he saw Qianjue, and couldn't help but be happy: "Qianjue, you are back." ”

"What? He's a thousand people, why can't I feel any fluctuations in him. ”

"A Thousand Uniques...... Kill that young man in the Ancestral Realm......"

The person who had just refuted the thousand peers suddenly wanted to eat the flies, and he couldn't speak. Because they knew that with what Qian Jue had done before, he was indeed qualified to be invited by the Lang Huan Academy.

At this time, a young man walked out of the main peak hall, and after seeing Qianjue, he said: "You are Qianjue, we are here to find you today, just now I heard that you are not in the Sword Sect, we were about to go out to find you, but I didn't expect you to come back by yourself." You come here. ”

Qian Jue suddenly frowned.

Around.

Past?

What are you, you say it's over?

Just as Qian Jue was about to speak, his eyebrows suddenly moved, and a wave of divine consciousness spread out, and he felt a very familiar aura.

"It's the little guy who's awake!"

Qian Jue was suddenly overjoyed, and he didn't care about the young people of Lang Huan Academy, so he turned around and ran away in another direction, leaving only a back for that person.

(End of chapter)