Duan Li'er knew that as long as he walked on top of the Chaotian Stone, input his own vitality power, and rely on the uniqueness of the Xuantian Technique or even the Heavenly Defective Hair Technique, he could open the enchantment of Chaotian Town, return to the place where he had lived for the longest time since he came to this world, meet his master, junior sister, and his own brother-in-law, and even deliberately please her super beauty for Zique.

But thinking of the reason for his departure, and the master's expression that wanted to speak at the beginning, Duan Li'er still stood in front of the Chaotian Stone for a long time.

"Perhaps, I still have to face it, since the master trusted me like that back then, I should also be worthy of his trust, and I can't let him lose face in front of the major factions!" Duan Li'er muttered in his mouth, and finally, slowly stretched out his right hand, and a light purple divine light slowly rose, and his hand was slowly imprinted on the Chaotian Stone.

The light purple light continued to emanate from Duan Li'er's hand, like a stream of clear water merging into the Chaotian Stone, disappearing in an instant, and after a while, the space in front of him was like rippling water, and the sound of "rumbling" suddenly came out of the mountain. And Kunlun Mountain, which was originally towering into the clouds, seemed to be trembling at this moment, and after a while, I saw that the smooth boulder was slowly separated with this space, revealing a narrow passage that only allowed one person to pass through guò.

Duan Li'er moved slowly, as if he was a little difficult, and as if he was a little hesitant, and slowly walked towards the world hidden in the mountains.

It was still the same as back then, the moment Duan Li'er entered the Heavenly Sword Sect's realm, two people flew in front of him, but they were no longer the people who were stationed at the mountain gate back then.

Before the person could speak, a voice had already come: "Who trespassed into the Heavenly Sword Sect?" ”

When they flew closer and saw the person clearly, a little surprise began to appear in the eyes of the two, and even a trace of sarcasm was revealed.

One of them walked up to Duan Li'er and said coldly, "It turned out to be our senior sister Duan Li'er?" Didn't you leave the Heavenly Sword Sect? How did you come back again? Could it be that you can't survive outside anymore and come back here to beg for food? ”

Almost all the disciples of the Heavenly Sword Sect knew that at that time, Duan Li'er's cultivation did not advance but retreated, and she had become a waste in the eyes of everyone, and the fact that Duan Li'er quietly left the Heavenly Sword Sect later gave these people enough confidence to think that she had indeed become a waste who could not practice and left the Heavenly Sword Sect on her own.

Duan Li'er raised his head, glanced at this disciple coldly, and just snorted. She vaguely remembered that this was Elder Zhudong's apprentice.

That disciple's talent was not very good, and he didn't practice hard, and his cultivation at this time was only at the ninth order of Bigu, and after being snorted coldly by Duan Li'er, his heart was like a heavy blow, and he couldn't speak for a long time.

Duan Li'er ignored it anymore, looked at the other person, and walked straight in the direction of Broken Kui Peak.

It wasn't until Duan Li'er walked out of a distance of 100 meters that the previous person reacted and said to the other person: "What is Heng, if she is not a disciple of Master Li, I will teach this waste a good lesson today, so that she knows what the difference in strength is!" ”

The other person was obviously higher in cultivation than her, and his eyes were more vicious, and he whispered: "Qian Lie, you'd better be careful, she doesn't seem to be so simple!" ”

Qian Lie was stunned and said, "Zhao Gang, aren't you afraid of that waste?" ”

Zhao Gang said: "My words have come to this, it's up to you whether you listen or not!" ”

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Although the voice behind them was extremely low and more than a hundred meters away, Duan Li'er, who had experienced the wind tribulation, still listened to it word for word in his ears

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