Huang Qian let out another long sigh, and then talked in detail about the night he met the visitor from the fairy world, of course, the indescribable things he and the fairy that night were omitted by him; He also stated what happened in the Xuanwu Immortal Mansion, and his mouth was immediately dry, and he poured a few sips of wine fiercely before he could be regarded as relieved.

Shocked, extremely shocked, for Huang Qian's words, Jun Buregret is unreserved trust, he knows that his brother will never lie to himself, shocked, instantly radiant, swept the decadence between the eyes, lifted the wine jar for a while, and a hearty smile echoed in the secret room: "Hahahaha......, Shaoling, you are really my lucky star, I haven't seen you for hundreds of years, you actually brought me such good news, the fairy world, that is a place where talents are abundant and masters are like clouds, according to what you just described, The strength of those two people and Xuanwu is even more unpredictable, such a passionate stage, how can I not regret it, I want to take Aotian to leave my legend in the fairy world. Suddenly, a sword light shone in the secret room, and Aotian, who was hanging on the ice wall, felt the master's strong fighting intent, and let out a sword sound, which came out of the scabbard with a cold light, and fell into Jun Buregret's hand.

A white-robed hunting sound, and without seeing any movement from him, he saw thousands of sword qi burst out from the arrogance in his right hand at the same time, fan-like blasting the surrounding ice walls that had been gathering for an unknown number of years. Jun does not regret that in front of you, a miniature ice peak more than ten meters away, usually appreciated as a carving, suddenly gray, the entire ice peak was razed to the ground, you must know that this is not an ordinary ice peak, the cold air emitted by the ice spirit will instantly freeze the living person, and these ice peaks and ice walls, it is the ice spirit for thousands of years between cold men to drink, the early stage is very little nonsense, after a burst of heavy drinking, drunk eyes are the best time to talk.

Half an hour later, there were several jars of wine that had long dried up next to the low table of ice sculptures, and the two of them were also a little drunk, so Huang Qian said softly: "No regrets, do you know where I am in the past two hundred years?" You must not have imagined, fuck, I was trapped in a secret realm at the door of my house, and I was trapped for two hundred years, and I cracked the secret realm formation day and night, so I was able to come out, and if others were afraid to stay in it for the rest of their lives. ”

Jun Buregret shook his head, holding a wine jar in his hand, smiled softly, and opened his mouth to say: "No wonder, I was still curious at the time, with your cultivation, it is rare for the younger generation to meet opponents, and those old guys should also disdain to shoot at you, how could they suddenly disappear, I also thought that you might be trapped there, but at that time, your formation methods were already very superb, and no one on the earth should be able to trap you, and now it seems that I am the one who is in charge." ”

Huang Qian is now a person who has seen the world, and he glanced at Jun Buregret with contempt, and said: "No regrets, I told you back then, go out and have a look when you are fine, do you know that you are now a frog at the bottom of the well, and you don't understand the outside form at all." ”

"Form, what form can there be." Jun did not regret glancing at Huang Qian, and responded nonchalantly, "Since the battle between the two families of the righteous and demons a hundred years ago, the cultivation realm has been in a mess, basically the sects with heads and faces have closed the mountains to rest, and now the cultivation realm is a pool of stagnant water, what is there to visit." ”

Huang Qian sighed, looking like he hated iron but not steel, and said in a low voice: "No regrets, it's all old news, the return of the Holy Mother, Kunlun may return to the leadership position, do you know?" The catastrophe is coming, and the cultivation world will face a major reshuffle, have you heard? The fairy world really exists, do you believe it? ”

Huang Qian's three questions, Jun did not regret quickly being circled, one question was more shocking than the other, shocking him to wake up a little quickly, looking at Huang Qian with shock, and asked: "The return of the Holy Mother, I know something about this, the catastrophe is coming, I also felt it when I practiced recently, how do you know about the things in the fairy world behind?" No one has been able to ascend to the earth for thousands of years, so it doesn't matter if we talk about it among our brothers, but don't cause unnecessary trouble because of nonsense. ”

Qi is accumulated, even if you usually want to carve, you also need a divine weapon, plus a high level of cultivation, in order to touch one or two.

Huang Qian's eyes kept staring at Jun Buregret's hand, no matter how hard he tried to look at it at first, what he saw was always Jun Buregret's hand, quietly holding the hilt of the sword, motionless, and occasionally for a moment, there seemed to be a phantom. Later, Huang Qian released the Eye of Delusion, and only then did he clearly see Jun Buregret's action of taking out the sword, which was a manifestation of the extreme speed, the perfect combination of the wrist and the sword body, and in an instant, tens of thousands of sword shadows had roared out.

Huang Qian's heart is surging, two hundred years ago, he has a deep understanding of the swordsmanship that Jun does not regret, the two often fight, relying solely on weapons and swordsmanship to fight, Huang Qian has never had a chance of winning, Huang Qian's advantage is that he has integrated what he has learned into a set of systems, and he can easily come to the fighting method and attack more comprehensively; And Jun Buregret obviously went to the extreme, extremely aggressive, one sword kills, never a second sword, fast is the most significant standard of his swordsmanship. But two hundred years later, Huang Qian found that Jun Buregret's swordsmanship was faster and more aggressive, in terms of cultivation, Jun Buregret's sword cultivation could not be judged according to the normal cultivation system, just by virtue of the hand just now, I believe that even a strong person in the late Yuan Infant period would be difficult to retreat.

"Bang bang." Huang Qian's voice of clapping his hands sounded slowly, and he said with a smile, "I thought that you had been a lot of decadence over the years, but now it seems that I am too worried, I can't imagine that in just two hundred years, your swordsmanship has reached such a realm, just with this sword, you are already difficult to meet opponents in the cultivation realm." ”

Jun Buregret suppressed the excitement in his heart, with a wave of his right hand, Aotian had already returned to the sheath, and the whole body suddenly became decadent again, and he lifted the wine jar again, and said softly: "You are not bad, now I can't see through your cultivation at all, what level are you at now?" ”

Huang Qian smiled slightly, unabashedly, and opened his mouth to say: "Distraction is only one foot away, according to the current cultivation speed, there is not much time, and distraction can be expected." ”

"Distraction, it's a pity, I can't get this kind of realm." Jun Buregret's lazy voice sounded, and he continued, "From the day I stepped into the way of the sword, the sword is all I have, and your so-called realm cannot be reflected in me at all. ”

"You don't have to be modest, I look at your sword intent, you should reach the Sword Sect." Huang Qian swept away Jun without regrets, and said in a tepid voice.

"I have reached the Sword Sect, I think that after all these years of research on the way of the sword, when I reach the realm of the Sword King, I can shatter the void and fly to the immortal realm." When it comes to the realm of "Sword King", a ray of light flashed in Jun Buregret's eyes, and that ambition was buried deep in his heart, among the earth monks, there are very few people who practice swordsmanship, and there are only a handful of people who can reach the Sword Sect, and the Sword King has never heard of it in the past few thousand years, so the future road of the Sword Sect depends on Jun Buregret to explore alone, and the difficulty can be imagined.

"No regrets, what kind of realm is the Sword King according to your understanding? Is there any other realm above the Sword King? Huang Qian was very interested in things related to cultivation, suppressed the itching in his heart, and asked puzzledly.

Jun Buregret's eyes appeared with unprecedented concentration, his brows were tightened, and after pondering for a moment, he said softly: "According to my deduction, as soon as the Sword King comes out, ten thousand swords surrender, no one in the cultivation realm will be able to take out a weapon in front of me, let alone the fighting method, as for the sword king, what realm it is, I still don't know, but I firmly believe that it will be used, and the answer is in the fairy world." ”

The realm of the Sword King, if it is really filmable, Huang Qian secretly said in his heart, the catastrophe is coming, he is very worried about the safety of his friends, so he asked with a little sorrow: "No regrets, now that the catastrophe is coming, you are weak alone, it is better for you to go to my Xuantianmen to stay for a short period of time, and after the catastrophe has passed, and then return here, my Xuantianmen now has two strong people in the distraction period, and safety is not a problem." ”

"Forget it, I've lived in this place for hundreds of years, and I already have feelings." Jun waved his hand and politely refused, "And if I want to escape with my cultivation, it is still not a problem, if it really doesn't work, I will go to Xuantianmen to find you, by the way, you will stay in Jinling for a few days this time, and the ten-year Jinling wine party will be held in the Nameless Mountain Villa tomorrow night, if it's okay, go with me." ”

"My current identity is a college student, this time I came to Jinling to participate in the competition, tomorrow night is fine, I can participate, I also happened to meet some old friends, lest they all forget me." Huang Qian thought for a moment and then responded softly.

University student? Jun Buregret glanced at Huang Qian with a strange look, and said secretly: I didn't expect that Shaoling still has this hobby, it must be pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger, and in the name of going to school, picking up girls everywhere.

Huang Qian didn't explain this, but just picked up the wine jar, and the two drank it again.