The turmoil in Broken Sword City has finally stopped.

When everyone's eyes full of envy and admiration fell on Xiao Han, Xiao Han didn't feel anything, and he didn't feel anything to be proud of.

In the final analysis, this time, it was not his own strength that forced back the three major overlord forces, but that he was safe and sound under the protection of the saints.

Therefore, he did not feel that there was anything to boast about.

Perhaps, because of the habit of independence that he has developed since he was a child, he is more realistic, he likes to rely on his own strength, likes to be able to control the situation, whether in the real world or in another world, Xiao Han only pursues one principle, that is, only his own strength is the most credible, and someone else's is someone else's after all!

"Thank you to the sword seniors and the medical saint seniors for helping today, today's kindness, Xiao Han remembers it in his heart!"

Immediately, Xiao Han walked out, looked at Jian Buyu and the Medical Saint, and then hugged his fists and thanked him, he didn't expect that the simple woman who came to him that day turned out to be such a terrifying existence.

"If you want to thank me, thank me for this apprentice!" The medical saint glanced at the little medicine fairy and Xiao Han, and then said with a smile.

"Then thank you, Holy Maiden!" Xiao Han looked at the little medicine fairy and said with a smile.

"It's fine if you're okay." The little medicine fairy smiled.

"Girl, do you want to accompany this kid in the Demon Gate, or go back with my bad old man?" The medical saint said jokingly, and when he heard this, there was also an inexplicable smile on the faces of everyone on the side.

"Teacher, what are you talking nonsense, of course I'm going back with you!" The little doctor fairy blushed slightly and glared at the medical saint.

The doctor smiled, knowing that this girl was thin-skinned, so he didn't make any more jokes.

"Now that the turmoil has stopped, the old man will not stay longer, the unpopular master, the sword owner, farewell!" The medical saint arched his hand at the two, and finally looked at Xiao Han again, and said with a smile: "Xiao Han boy, if you have time, come to my medical saint sect to sit." ”

After speaking, the medical saint stopped procrastinating, and with a wave of his robe, the spatial passage appeared, and then he took the lead in walking in.

"Xiao Han, goodbye!" After the little medicine fairy waved his hand at Xiao Han, his delicate body quickly swept in.

"Xiao Han, in the future, you will be the sword of Broken Sword Villa, with this sword order, the people of Broken Sword Villa will see you as if they see me, you can enter and exit Broken Sword Villa at will!" Jian silently looked at Xiao Han, and then waved his hand, and a jade plate flew into Xiao Han's hand, the jade plate was crystal clear, the luster flowed, and a sword word was engraved, and the sword aura was compelling.

After saying that, the sword's silent figure disappeared.

"Swords?" Looking at the jade card in his hand, Xiao Han raised his eyebrows, a little puzzled.

"Jianzi, is the existence of the second highest status in the Broken Sword Villa after the owner, and similarly, it is also the successor of the Broken Sword Villa, you have obtained the inheritance of the Sword Saint, it seems that Jian Buyu wants to cultivate you to become the next Sword Saint, and she has high hopes for you!" Cold Frost walked over.

Hearing this, Xiao Han was slightly startled, and unconsciously glanced at the jade card in his hand a few more times, he didn't expect this thing to be so precious, Jianzi, the heir of Broken Sword Villa!

However, Xiao Han also knows that his own strength is the most important, with his current strength, I am afraid that it is not enough to match this sword token, and similarly, in the Broken Sword Villa, there will definitely be a lot of opposition.

Broken Sword Villa, this is a hegemonic force with a foundation, Xiao Han needs such a force as a pedal for himself to create the Emperor Pavilion.

So, he has to continue to get stronger.

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The cold comes and the summer comes, and the autumn harvest is hidden in winter.

Another year, quietly passed.

Demon Gate, in the year after the turmoil in Broken Sword City, Xiao Han never showed up again.

The ordinary members of the Demon Gate don't know Xiao Han's traces at all, but now Xiao Han has become a legend in the Demon Gate, and his fame is incomparable.

Now, Xiao Han's name is already known to everyone in the Southern Wilderness, and many young people regard it as their idol, after all, the turmoil that day in Broken Sword City was too shocking, and it was inherited, killing and beheading saints, attracting seven fighting saints to confront each other outside the demon gate, and even, even the owner of the Broken Sword Mountain Villa, who had been in retreat for a hundred years, was out of the customs, Xiao Han set off a storm with the strength of a fighting sect, such a bloody deed, it is naturally easy to make these young people with strong blood admire.

Therefore, during this year, many people came here and chose to join the Demon Gate, both men and women, and they all wanted to see the demeanor of this Tianjiao.

And these people who joined the Demon Gate were the first choice to enter the Sound Palace, so the Sound Hall where Xiao Han was located was naturally different from what it used to be.

Today's sound hall can be described as strong and strong, and the sound hall has faintly become the strongest of the three halls of the Demon Gate.

In addition, everyone knows that even the master of the door favors Xiao Han, and the status of the Sound Hall is naturally getting higher and higher, and no one dares to provoke easily.

As for Xiao Han's whereabouts this year, only a few people such as Moyin knew.

Xiao Han, practicing in retreat in the Magic Valley Gravity Tower.

This year, Xiao Han has made great progress, with talent and perseverance, Xiao Han finally stepped into the top floor of the gravity tower, the eighteenth floor!

Under the terrifying gravity and pressure, Xiao Han's physical body was refined again, and he officially entered the second realm of the Golden Buddha Vientiane Body, the Buddha Body.

As soon as the Buddha's body appeared, the supreme Buddha's blessing was blessed, and now Xiao Han's body is not what it used to be!

Similarly, Xiao Han's progress is not only in the physical body, under the tempering and polishing of that inhuman gravity, his Dou Qi cultivation has also been greatly improved, and in one year, he has advanced to the Eight-Star Dou Sect!

After that, Xiao Han took another shot to refine a Douzong Pill for himself, and after taking it, his strength improved again, and he directly stepped into the peak of Douzong.

One year of retreat, Xiao Han, is only one step away from Douzun!

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Broken Sword City.

It is the winter solstice of another year, and the vast sky, the same heavy snowfall, goose feathers and heavy snow falling, paved layer after layer on the buildings in the majestic Broken Sword City, and the embellishment is extraordinarily quiet and beautiful.

And in this snowy Broken Sword City, there are too many stories hidden.

A hundred years ago, a generation of sword saints died here with regret, the sword saint inheritance remained here, for a hundred years, countless Tianjiao had stepped here, they came with great ambitions, but returned with disappointment.

A year ago, the inheritor of the Sword Saint appeared, and here, there was also a bloody storm, a young man was here, holding the holy sword, killing the saint and becoming famous in a battle!

Time passes, a hundred years pass in a flash, and the sad past of yesterday has been revealed by future generations; Yesterday's bloody rain has turned into the clouds of history and dissipated; The ruins of yesterday have also been renovated.

Broken Sword Square, at this moment, still looks so vast and grand, in the center of the square, a grand sword saint sculpture stands there.

It's as if everything was like yesterday.

However, only the broken sword is missing, and the inheritance is missing.

Shout!

At this moment, in the sky above the Broken Sword Square where the wind and snow were blowing, a sound of sword roaring suddenly sounded.

I saw that in the distant sky, a sword came from the west.

Soon, the sword light stopped in the sky above the Broken Sword Square, a crystal long sword was suspended in the void, and above the sword body, a figure in a green shirt stood there quietly.

His face was calm, and his gaze slowly swept over the Broken Sword Square below, and finally, he stopped at the tall Sword Saint sculpture.

Thinking back to the pictures of the past, he was stunned, and it took a long time before he came back to his senses.

"A generation of sword saints, born because of the sword, died because of the sword, such an ending, sad and lamentable......"