Xue Ye had already collapsed, walking forward with strong willpower, his eyes were dark, and he could faint at any time, but his eyes were still so cold and firm, he had experienced countless lives and deaths, he had long been accustomed to this feeling, as long as there was a glimmer of hope, he would never give up, once he caught the details, he could even complete the counter-killing.

The two princes would never give him any chance again, and they kept chasing behind them, and the distance gradually narrowed.

Xue Ye released all the remaining more than two hundred mosquito beasts in the spirit pet bag, and walked towards the two princes frantically gathered, he regretted that he did not take Yanlin Tiger and the Strange Strength Gorilla King with him, but handed them over to Kong Yu for safekeeping, if he brought these two demon beasts, at least he could help himself resist for a while.

And the mosquito beast only has the strength of the alchemy realm, although the number is huge, but it will also be easily wiped out by the second prince, he released the ghost martial spirit, and the demon shadow that burned the ghost green demon fire appeared, and slashed it with a scythe in his hand, and the demon flame was sheng, engulfing countless mosquito beasts.

Xue Ye didn't care about the distress, and walked forward with all his might, he had already run out of oil and dried up, and he was almost about to faint, and his blurred vision faintly saw that between the green forests and green water in front of him, a wooden house was built, which was enclosed by a fence, and the house was surrounded by a green vegetable garden.

I saw a thin old man dressed in gray linen clothes and with a white beard, holding a shabby broom, cleaning on the stone steps in front of the door.

Xue Ye hesitated in his heart, afraid that the old man would be affected, so he turned around and fled in the other direction.

"Young man, you are not lightly injured, it is better to go into the cold house to rest for a while and hurry!"

The old man didn't look up, his back to the Xue Ye and swept the fallen leaves.

Xue Ye stopped, he looked at the old man carefully, and made sure that he couldn't see that he had any true qi cultivation, just an ordinary old man in his old age, but Xue Ye was surprised to find that the old man swept the floor and seemed to be an ordinary cleaning, but every time he waved the broom, there was a hidden mystery, just like a supreme swordsman holding his own saber and dancing the supreme swordsmanship.

Being able to hide the peerless swordsmanship in the daily cleaning is already cultivating the swordsmanship to the realm of returning to the basics, and this old man's attainments in the way of the sword may be ranked first in the Heavenly Martial Kingdom.

Xue Ye was overjoyed in his heart, but his face remained unchanged, and he walked into the small courtyard with his wounds covered, and then sat down from the stone table.

At this time, the second prince and the Wudao elder had already chased here, and saw Xue Ye sitting at the stone table, picking up the teapot on the table, pouring two cups of tea, and then picking up one of them and drinking it lightly.

"Look for death!"

The second prince was annoyed, and he made two false lights with the elder of the witch road, and approached the fence courtyard at a very fast speed.

At this time, the old man who was ignored by them moved, and seemed to be bowing his head to clean, but he stopped in front of the two of them in one step: "The two of you have made this valley smoky, don't you still want to tear down my fence courtyard?"

"The old thing from there, looking for death!"

Elder Wu Dao scolded, and his palm containing terrifying true qi slapped towards the back of the old man's head.

The old man suddenly looked back, and after avoiding the palm of the Elder Wu Dao, the broom was raised and swept out.

The two princes didn't even see how the old man made a move, they had already been swept out, rolling out a long distance, the two of them were extremely embarrassed, and before they could get up, they were thrown away by a broom......

When the two came to their senses, the two had been beaten out of the valley by the old man.

I didn't see the old man's figure, but I heard the old man's voice coming: "Let's go, the two ...... are not welcome in the Hidden Sword Valley."

"Isn't this the powerhouse of the Hidden Sword Valley, even the head of the Hidden Sword Valley, Qi Qianhua, probably doesn't have such terrifying strength!"

Elder Wu Dao's face was dull, he was also the top master of the Heavenly Martial Kingdom, but he was beaten out of the valley by the opponent's two brooms, which was simply a great shame.

The second prince also felt extremely ashamed, did not speak, turned around and left, with this mysterious old man protecting Xue Ye, even if the sect master of the Netherworld Sect came in person, he would not be able to move him.

Although the second prince was silent, he exclaimed that the Tibetan Sword Valley, as the foundation of the thousand-year-old sect, was indeed unfathomable.

"Thank you seniors for coming to the rescue!"

But seeing that the old man finished cleaning and returned to the small courtyard, Xue Ye hurriedly got up and saluted.

"It doesn't matter, who made you also a disciple of my Hidden Sword Valley!"

The old man smiled, but he didn't care.

"Do my seniors know me? I don't know my senior's name, how should I call you?"

Xue Ye was taken aback, he had also stayed in the Hidden Sword Valley for a long time, and he only knew that the two strongest people in the Hidden Sword Valley were Qi Qianhua, the head of the sect, and the other was the Great Elder Liu Zongqing, and the strength of this mysterious old man was obviously much higher than them.

But Xue Ye had never heard of such a figure as this mysterious old man.

"Hehe, don't mention my name, I'm just an ordinary reclusive old man, and there are only a handful of tens of thousands of disciples in the entire Tibetan Sword Valley who know me, but if I am indeed very high in terms of seniority, you should also call me uncle, you can call me uncle ancestor!"

The old man smiled and said kindly.

"Disciple Xue Ye, meet Uncle Ancestor!"

Xue Ye hurriedly saluted again, this old man may already be the person with the highest rank in the Hidden Sword Valley, and his cultivation is also a unique existence in the Heavenly Martial Kingdom, according to Xue Ye's judgment, he is at least a powerhouse in the Seven Star Realm.

"No need to be polite, you can stay here for a few days, I may have something to ask you for help in a few days!"

The old man said.

"Where Uncle Shi has Xue Ye, there is no need to deny it!"

Xue Ye said.

"Okay, you came from Patriarch Baichen's cultivation place, you should have got a lot of treasures, you can digest and digest them here, and improve your strength in the past few days to help me with this!"

The old man laughed.

Xue Ye was a little embarrassed, but he quickly said yes.

In the next few days, Xue Ye stayed in the old man's courtyard.

The old man's daily life is very regular and leisurely, like ordinary people, he gets up early every morning, sweeps the floor and waters the vegetables, and then walks in the valley, or goes fishing and Zen, he has lived like this for decades.

has been away from the rivers and lakes for decades, although there are few people who remember him as the number one person, but this is the life he longed for the most when he went through a bloody life.

It's a pity that this life came a little too late, and when he lost everything, he was able to really let go and return to the field.

Xue Ye wanted to help the old man with his work, but the old man smiled and refused to let him, urging Xue Ye to hurry up and cultivate, not to delay things in a few days.

Xue Ye had no choice but to get up early and return late every day, choose a secluded place in the valley, and practice every day.

Xue Ye took out the dead wood that contained sword qi and inserted it in the green land, and three days later, the dead wood took root again and green leaves emerged in spring.

A sword glow appeared in the sky, and the sword intent in the dead wood was also alive.

This valley is very close to the base camp of the Hidden Sword Valley, and many disciples have also discovered this full of light, but this is the forbidden place of the Hidden Sword Valley, and no one is allowed to approach here except the master, so even some disciples with strong curiosity do not dare to go beyond the thunder pool by half a step, otherwise they will face the abolition of cultivation and expulsion from the master.

Xue Ye's soul power was released, communicating with the sword intent in the green tree, only feeling a light and shadow waving the long sword, dancing the sword in the soul sea space in a chic manner, one move and one style like flowing water, the mind is connected, and it is done in one go, this is the real swordsmanship, and the sword intent contains the swordsmanship to have a soul.

Xue Ye felt it with his heart, which benefited him a lot.

In the evening, Xue Yewu returned with a sword, but at this time he saw a figure hurrying away from the courtyard and disappearing in a flash.

Xue Ye walked into the small courtyard and didn't say much, the old man had already prepared the meal, and the two chatted and ate homely meals.

"It's been seven days in the valley, how do you feel?"

The old man asked.

"The heart is very calm!"

Xue Ye glanced at the white hair that had turned a little blackened, and said from his heart.

All along, Xue Ye has spent his time in bloody killings, and gradually his anger has become heavier and heavier, especially in the days after returning from the Soul Eater Prison, he seems to have changed into a different person, like a bloodthirsty demon.

But in the days in the valley, his soul seemed to be purified, and his impetuous heart gradually calmed down, as if he had found his original intention again.

I don't just live for killing and revenge, but to follow in my father's footsteps and pursue the pinnacle of kendo.