The current generation of the head of Baojian Mountain hesitated for a while, and couldn't believe what his ears had heard, he actually wanted to write such a decree, and he also had to melt a wisp of his soul into the decree, and made an oath, the sect compromised, and actually agreed to such a condition. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

And it has to be made public!

This is the significance of writing the decree, telling the world that Baojian Mountain will not invade the Jianyuan Gate again within a hundred years, and will also cede three ore veins, once the promise is fulfilled, the grievances between the two religions are over.

It seems that the grudge has been resolved, and each other will coexist peacefully in the future, and no longer cause disputes, but the secret in this will not be a secret, and it will soon spread, and at that time, this decree will embarrass Baojian Mountain.

Because, this is the result of Yang Han's knock on the door, and it is the decree of persecution under the Sword Mountain, which will be a big storm!

This is a shame for the current generation of Baojian Mountain, being forced to write such a decree, it is really embarrassing to go home, what face does he have?

Since ancient times, the powerful Baojian Mountain has never been coerced, let alone signed a contract that is unfavorable to him, but today it has to break the convention.

As soon as the decree is issued, it is destined to cause turbulent waves, and the outside world will cast a suspicious eye on Baojian Mountain, which will be accompanied by all kinds of criticism, and the situation will be very bad!

Because, people will feel that Baojian Mountain is soft this time, which is a manifestation of powerlessness!

"Shame, this is not only a shame for me as the head of the sect, but also a shame for the entire Sword Mountain, how can I be so soft?" The head of the Sword Mountain sighed.

At this time, Yang Han was walking towards the periphery of Baojian Mountain, heading to their main hall, along the way, countless disciples cast hateful glances at Yang Han, but unfortunately the gap between the cultivation of the two sides was too big, they dared to be angry and did not dare to speak, they could only let Yang Han wander slowly, as if walking in their own back garden.

On the way, Yang Han also saw the medicine garden of Baojian Mountain, which was overgrown with large tracts of various treasure medicines.

There is also a place where purple rocks are one after another, from the size of the desktop to more than ten meters high, there is everything, this is a purple stone forest, and several supreme holy medicines are rooted in these purple rocks, spewing thin and rich heaven and earth essence.

Yang Han just glanced at it, and knew that these holy medicines rooted in the purple stone were extraordinary, and they should be the supreme medicine that had been cultivated by Baojian Mountain for ten thousand years, and their value was amazing.

Yang Han wanted to snatch it directly, but after thinking about it, he gave up, these few holy medicines are the lifeblood of Baojian Mountain, and if they dare to move them, they must be prepared to be a giant power, and they will not die.

Walking through the medicine garden, it didn't take long for Yang Han to come to the main hall on the periphery of Baojian Mountain, and then directly asked the Baojian Mountain Sect Leader with a gloomy face, "Can the decree be written?" ”

As soon as these words came out, many people were angry, but they didn't dare to reprimand him, nor did they dare to confront him.

Yi Taizu had already left and went into retreat, not paying attention to the rest of the matter.

The remaining three Taizu all came, all of them had unkind eyes, and their bodies were filled with holy radiance, and they clenched their fists, eager to make a move immediately.

"Okay, I'll write!" The head of Baojian Mountain's generation sighed, because he had already seen that several Taizu came and didn't speak, which meant that it was useless for him to fight.

"How can this be so, Taizu, I object, even if my Baojian Mountain has experienced the opening war of 10,000 years ago, it has never been destroyed, let alone the present world, why compromise, can a Yang Han force us to this point, we have to make a move!"

At this moment, a white-haired old man walked over, tall, very strong, he was in the early stage of cultivation, and he was one of the most powerful people in the entire Baojian Mountain except for a few Taizu.

"I'm against it, I can't write the decree!" This tall old man, with piercing eyes, stared at the contemporary master.

The second Taizu also wanted to say something, but after all, he didn't make a sound, but with a fierce light in his eyes, he looked at Yang Han in the distance.

"At the beginning, I should have ordered Qing'er to get rid of you directly, instead of leaving you a small life, and now I won't make so many troubles!" The white-haired old man said, very resentful.

"Oh? Back then, you gave the order to let Bao Qing'er go to Jianyuanmen to frame me? I can't imagine that you will jump out by yourself, since you want to die so much, I will fulfill you. Yang said coldly.

The white-haired old man was nearly a foot tall. He was not old, but had a strong aura, he was not afraid, his voice was very cold, and he said, "What if I gave the order?" I only hate that I didn't put my heart into getting rid of you in the first place, so that I raised tigers to make trouble. ”

The white-haired old man said, his eyes twinkling, because he had always been very interested in the position of the current head of the sect, and now was a good opportunity.

Now, the current head of the sect wants to write a shameful decree, and he is so strong, if it works well in the future, there will be a great chance to replace it, as for the next head of the sect Tian Full Moon, he doesn't care, because the Eight Mansions Genius War will be going on for more than half a year, and it is still too early to end, and the competition in it will kill people.

"Do you think you're very capable, jumping up and down, because you don't die fast enough?" Yang froze, full of murderous aura, and his coercion was amazing.

The white-haired old man felt weak on the spot, and he suddenly realized that he had put on too much of a show and might have put himself in danger.

"You...... What do you want? This is the Sword Mountain, the power that dominates the ten thousand years! He said loudly, and his expression was inward-looking.

"Smack!" At this moment, Yang Han made a move, and the second Taizu responded when he saw this, and slapped him with a palm, but he staggered back directly and couldn't stop it.

"Poof!"

The next moment, the white-haired old man's head was smashed like a watermelon exploding, and he died.

"Don't think that after listening to so much nonsense about you, you think I'm so good-tempered that I can't kill you." Yang Hansen said coldly.

"You ......" The second ancestor was originally furious, an ancestor of this sect was killed in front of him, how could he bear it? However, seeing Yang Han's murderous appearance at this time, he was suppressed, and it was difficult to roar out for a while.

"Hmph, there will be a date later!" Yang Han said, soared into the air, and rolled up his sleeves, taking away the decree.

Because, the contemporary head of Baojian Mountain has just written.

Soon, Yang Han left Baojian Mountain and disappeared from this ancient land.

"Master ......"

As soon as he left the Sword Mountain, a loud roar rolled in, Yang Han fixed his eyes and found that it was Long Jun, as well as the elder of the pavilion and the elder Yao, all of whom hurriedly came, they were all in a hurry to hear the news that Yang Han had entered the Sword Mountain alone, and they were directly frightened, without saying a word, they rushed over with a few people, afraid that Yang Han would be besieged in the Sword Mountain.

"Master, are you alright? Where are the turtle grandsons in Baojian Mountain? I'll kill them all. Long Jun was so angry that he yelled again and again.

"I'm fine, just rely on the Sword Mountain, I can't bear it, and I also got good things from them." Yang Han said with a smile, he was very moved to see that the elders of the pavilion cared so much about themselves, knowing that they had come to the core of Baojian Mountain to die for a lifetime, and they were so duty-bound.

"It's okay, don't be reckless next time." Ge Lao and Yao Lao said.

"Master, what good things have you got?" Long Jun looked like a big grin.

"Here you go." Yang Han took out the decree and threw it to Long Jun: "Find a time to tell the world about this decree." ”

Mo, Yang Han hesitated, took out three jade cylinders from the storage bag, threw them to Long Jun and said: "There are three exercises here, you are good at cultivating, don't fall into the name of a teacher." ”

"Thank you, Master." When Long Jun heard this, his face was excited.

Yang Han nodded, these three exercises are the secret techniques of swordsmanship, shrinking the ground into inches, and the three handprints of the reincarnation ancient heavenly skill, of course, this is only one of the three starting styles of the reincarnation heavenly skill, there is no record of the heart method, and there are no other three handprints, but even so, after learning it, the combat power of Long Jun will also make earth-shaking changes.

"Okay, I'll go to Xuantian Pavilion again, deal with the matter, and then I will leave Cangfu, go to Tianfu, and then find a way to enter the Holy Domain, Long Jun, I will pass on the position of the head of the sect to you, in the future, the Jianyuan Gate will rely on you, and the Pavilion Elder and Yao Lao, I will wait for you in the Holy Domain."

Yang Han said with emotion.

The place where he was born and raised, I don't know if I can see it in the future, I will go to say goodbye, life and death are vast, and the road ahead is white and bone-like, and the sky is full of blood.

"Master."

"Door Master."

Pavilion Elder, Yao Lao, and Long Jun said together, and the corners of everyone's eyes were moist.

"Farewell, Long Jun, Elder Ji Ruorong, help me take care of her, and tell her that one day I will come back and spend the rest of my life with her."

After speaking, Yang Han strode away, a crystal teardrop crossed his cheek, and parting was always full of melancholy.

Farewell, Cangfu!