After a few years, when Wang Yan returned to the Taiyue Mountains, looking at the majestic and majestic Baijian Mountain, his heart was inexplicably complicated, thinking that he was able to leave the mountain with Chen Tong's thoughts, so as to escape a catastrophe and save his life, like a fledgling flying into the rivers and lakes, before and after a few years, now he is a famous character, and he knows too many things, everything is different from the original. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Let's go."

Liu Zhao greeted Wang Yan first, and then flew straight up to the Qianren cliff of the mountain behind the sword, Wang Yan saw that he didn't do much to delay, took a deep breath, and then took Bai Jasmine into his arms, and said, "Hold on." ”

Before the words fell, before Bai Jasmine could react, Wang Yan rose up between the dots under his feet, and followed closely, and saw that his body shook like a dragon out of the water, and took Bai Jasmine to rise up, but this was Wang Yan who used the superior longitudinal technique he learned in Tianhuan Cave - Nine Dragons Leap.

In the past few months since he returned to the sect all the way back to the sect from Huanzhen Mountain, Wang Yan has never fallen into cultivation, although he has not yet studied the advanced exercises such as "Tianhu Yun Qi Technique", but the original exercises are all trained step by step, and the gradual new exercises such as the Nine Dragons Leap are also the beginning.

And now Wang Yan is no longer the fledgling who left the mountain at the beginning, with this kind of superior longitudinal technique from the secret land of the Pure Moon Sect, and his own internal strength is already close to Liangjiazi, and it is impossible to lift his qi in his eyes at the beginning, but now it is not Erer.

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Between the volleys, Wang Yan's body shape did not stop, all supported by the internal force in the body, the whole person did not stop in mid-air, even with white jasmine, but the speed is still amazing, but more than ten breaths, it has reached a hundred zhang in the sky, and the peak of the mountain behind Baijian Mountain is faintly in sight between the clouds and mist.

The peak of the mountain behind this Baijian Mountain is like the blade of a giant sword, and the sharp tip of the blade pierces through the clouds, as if it wants to poke a hole in the sky, majestic and sharp, but Wang Yan doesn't feel anything, now he has seen too many scenes, and knows too much truth about the truth, and he is now difficult to shake the virtual appearance of foreign objects. But Bai Jasmine is different, although she followed Wang Yan all the way to this point, she didn't know how Wang Yan would take her back to the sect, and now she was shocked when she first flew into the air in Wang Yan's arms, and then saw the majestic mountain peaks behind Baijian Mountain, and couldn't help but feel a sense of worship in her heart.

After a few moments, when Bai Jasmine recovered from the shock, she found that she was already on the top of the peak, and Wang Yan was standing beside him.

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Wang Yanchang let out a sigh, although his skills are getting deeper now, but with Bai Jasmine flying up the cliff in one breath, most of the internal strength of the two jiazi was consumed at once, and there was a slight sense of emptiness in the body, which showed the huge consumption of the longitudinal technique.

However, according to the rules of Proud Sword Villa, if you can fly over a thousand cliffs on your own, you will have the strength of a supreme powerhouse, and you can already become a true disciple. However, this point naturally has little significance to Wang Yan, after returning to the door this time, the owner of the village will personally correct his name, and as Duan Henan's personal disciple, he naturally became a true disciple.

After a little breathing, Wang Yan looked at Bai Jasmine beside him and said, "In the future, you want me to stay with me in Proud Sword Mountain Villa, what do you think?" ”

Bai Jasmine had only one thought in her heart at this time, and immediately said, "Master, I want to learn swords." ”

Wang Yanzhi smiled slightly when he heard this, and said, "Okay." ”

After speaking, Wang Yan looked at Liu Zhaoxian not far away, Liu Zhaoxian was sensitive, and he also looked back, and then said: "Let's separate here, after you return to the door this time, I am afraid that there will be all kinds of mundane things, and there is no shortage of fame and fortune, but I hope you will not forget the way in your heart and be fascinated by foreign things." ”

Liu Zhao first kindly reminded Wang Yan that he naturally understood, and he also knew that he was now valued by the owner, and he had made a good name in Beishengzhou.

However, Wang Yan still bowed his hand to Liu Zhaoxian and said, "Thank you seniors for your advice, Wang Yan remembered." ”

Liu Zhao nodded first, and then said, "As for that matter, when the time comes, I will send someone to pass it on to you." In addition, what you said before about the matter of Tianque Gongzi, you have to think about it yourself, as for the treacherous means of the invitation, it is just the spiritual power mark of the monk, although the spiritual power mark of the blood gate is a little vicious, but when you first saw me, I have already cleared it for you, so you don't need to worry about it anymore. ”

After saying this, Liu Zhaoxian didn't care about Wang Yan's reaction, and floated away towards the bottom of the mountain.

Watching Liu Zhaoxian's back go away, Wang Yan just stood still, and after a while, he only heard the sound of a strong wind rolling behind him, but it was the mountain peak that the ghost uncle and the fourth lady had climbed one after another.

Wang Yan's regulations for returning to the door this time have been decided, he needs to go to see the owner of the village with the fourth lady first, and then he will go to meet the master Duan Henan, and maybe also meet Duan Henan's master, these are also vulgar rites but inevitable, after all, without the protection of the sect, Wang Yan can not go today.

After a stick of incense, Wang Yan followed the ghost uncle and the fourth lady to a pavilion shaped like a sword, this pavilion is the Baijian Pavilion in Baijian Mountain, which is the place where the owners of Aojian Mountain have cultivated in the past, and the current owners are no exception.

"Owner, the fourth lady and Wang Yan have arrived."

The ghost uncle made a sound outside the pavilion, and after a few breaths, a voice came out of the pavilion leisurely, saying, "Come in." ”

The moment the words came out, the door of the Sword Pavilion opened by itself, and the fourth lady took the lead in entering it, Wang Yan followed closely behind, and when he could enter the pavilion, Wang Yan saw that the sword frame in the Sword Worship Pavilion was horizontal, and countless long swords were either placed on the sword frame or hung on the wall of the pavilion, and the sword intent of Dao Dao Senran was entangled in it, and the entire pavilion seemed to be killing machine step by step, and every step seemed to be a killing machine that might trigger these countless sword intent, and it was broken into thousands of pieces.

Feeling this, Wang Yan was slightly frightened, but in the blink of an eye, it was a realization that this worship sword pavilion was enshrined in the love sword of the top swordsmen of the past dynasties of the Proud Sword Villa, these swords were under the painstaking sacrifice of the swordsman, even though the swordsman was long gone, but the sword intent was contaminated on it, just like the trace of sword intent left in the original falling sand. And these swords were fed by special means by Proud Sword Villa, and the sword intent contaminated in them lasted for a long time, and the current situation was formed.

However, with Wang Yan's current cultivation, he is not afraid of these masterless sword intents, and after thinking about the key, he immediately strode forward, without the slightest fear, but as soon as he took a step, the thousand swords in the pavilion actually sounded in unison, and at the same time, the Hades Sword on Wang Yan's waist vibrated by itself.

And at this moment, a majestic voice came.

"A thousand swords resonate, it seems that there are divine soldiers entering the pavilion again, Wang Yan, you really have a great opportunity."