Thunder Pavilion.

The only sect in Fancheng Baili that cultivates with thunder as a decisive decision, the power of thunder is extremely domineering, which is much more difficult than fire, water, and ice, and it is also much stronger.

Although the power of thunder is strong, there have not been too many sect cultivation throughout the ages, after all, it is basically impossible to completely control thunder, and the energy it bursts out is definitely not something that ordinary humans can withstand.

And the thunder power that the Thunder Pavilion cultivated can burst out is only less than one-third, and it can be said that in this world, the power of thunder is comparable to light and darkness, which is one of the strongest attributes.

In the entire territory of Fancheng Baili, the Thunder Pavilion is also the sect most closely related to the Shadow Sword Pavilion, both of them are sword sects, and since a few decades ago, the successive pavilion masters of the two sects have been close friends.

As soon as he opened the door, a young man who looked to be only fifteen or sixteen years old shouted in surprise, "Senior Brother Xiao, you are finally back!"

After the end of Dabi, Xiao Chen's failure to return has even spread in the territory of Fancheng Baili, how could the disciples in the pavilion not know?

"Hmm. Xiao Chen smiled and nodded, then stretched out a slender hand and stroked his head, and said with a little surprise: "You kid, you haven't seen you for nearly half a month, but you have already broken through Yuanlun." ”

He could feel that the spiritual energy flow in the latter's body had been completely transformed into Yuan Energy, and now he had already stepped into the Yuan Lun Realm.

"Hehe, it's just a fluke breakthrough, but it's still far worse than Senior Brother Xiao. The boy scratched his head, slightly embarrassed.

Xiao Chen chuckled, in fact, he was even older than him when he broke through the Yuanlun Realm, and it could only be said that talent is always innate.

"Oh, by the way, Senior Brother Xiao, this ...... Who is Senior Brother?" the young man suddenly pointed to the night star beside Xiao Chen and asked.

Before Xiao Chen could explain, Ye Xingchen smiled evilly: "I was invited by the Han Pavilion Master to teach you a lesson. ”

"What?!"

Although the boy was fifteen years old, he was only a half-grown child, and he almost jumped in fright when he heard the evil laughter of the night star.

Xiao Chen on the side couldn't help but laugh and said, "Brother Night is my friend and a disciple of the Shadow Sword Pavilion. ”

Seeing him say this, the young man breathed a sigh of relief, and immediately hurriedly hugged his fists and said, "It turned out to be the senior brother of the Shadow Sword Pavilion, Zhiyuan has seen Senior Brother Ye." ”

The attitude changed so quickly that it really made Night Star smile a little bitterly.

"By the way, Xiaoyuan, where is the pavilion master?" Xiao Chen suddenly asked.

"Don't you say that I almost forgot, the pavilion master is ready to go to Sword God Mountain to find you!" Zhiyuan patted his head and said.

"Gone now?"

"No, the pavilion master heard that Lord Li is now in the Star God Pavilion, so he hasn't gone yet, Senior Brother Xiao, you better hurry up and meet the pavilion master, he is worried about it. ”

"Good. Xiao Chen nodded, and then turned to Ye Xingchen and said, "Let's go." ”

He had already expected that the Pavilion Master would prepare to go to Sword God Mountain to find him, Han Xin had no children in his life, and in his eyes, Xiao Chen was not only the best disciple of the Thunder Pavilion, but also his own son.

If it weren't for Li Fengsheng's current presence in the Star God Pavilion, I am afraid that he would have already gone up the mountain to inquire about Xiao Chen.

Of course, Han Xin's care for him was also in his heart.

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The Thunder Pavilion said that it was not big, it was not small, and when it came to the main hall of the pavilion, Xiao Chen and the others walked for a full quarter of an hour, during this period, Night Xingchen also saw a lot of Thunder Pavilion disciples who came to say hello, these people were men and women, and seeing their hard cultivation couldn't help but remind him of the Shadow Sword Pavilion.

It's been half a month since he left the Shadow Sword Pavilion, and frankly speaking, he hasn't missed such a thing in the ten years since he left the Haoyue Temple, which undoubtedly proves that the status of the Shadow Sword Pavilion is even more important to him.

There are teachers, elder brothers, and many, many imprints in his mind, and he will not and cannot forget these people.

Thinking that he came to the Shadow Sword Pavilion in desperation back then, if it wasn't for Lao Wei always by his side, he might have starved to death at that time, after all, he was only seven years old at that time.

After ten years, I am also very excited when I think of that scene again.

No one can believe that a seven-year-old boy has chosen to leave the place where he has lived for seven years, or rather his home.

In his heart, the little prince of the Haoyue Temple had died, and now he was the disciple of the Shadow Sword Pavilion, Ye Xingchen, he would have a new way to go, and the process might be more difficult than ever, but he had no regrets.

The thought that he had spent more time in the Shadow Sword Pavilion than at home made him laugh, but speaking of which, it would not be an exaggeration to say that the Shadow Sword Pavilion was his second home.

He has cried and laughed in ten years, and this sect called Shadow Sword Pavilion has also been deeply imprinted in his heart and can never be erased.

Xiao Chen pushed open the door, and a middle-aged man in a blue robe in the room walked over instantly, and a smile suddenly appeared on his anxious face.

was originally smiling, but when he arrived in front of Xiao Chen, he said with a blank face: "You stinky boy, do you still know to come back?"

"I'm sorry Pavilion Master, I'm worried about you. Xiao Chen clenched his fists without hesitation and said respectfully.

There was still a hint of shame on Xiao Chen's face, Dabi was already sorry for the sect if he failed to win the championship, and he was even more sorry for Han Xin's cultivation of him.

On the other side, Night Xingchen was stunned and motionless, and when he heard the phrase 'stinky boy', a lazy figure flashed in his eyes.

Zhou Lun.

Maybe in the eyes of others, he was just a drunkard, an ordinary Shadow Sword Pavilion mentor, but Zhou Lun's status in his heart was even above all his relatives.

Not for anything else, but because he is his own teacher.

To outsiders, it seems that the relationship between Zhou Lun and him is that of a mentor and a student, but in fact, the two of them have long been masters and apprentices.

The difference between a teacher and a mentor is a world of difference.

Zhou Lun once taught Ye Xingchen what he had learned all his life, and he never asked this disciple to repay him anything, his only hobby was wine, Ye Xingchen once said that one day he would bring Zhou Lun the best wine in the divine domain, he just smiled at this, and didn't take it seriously.

But unlike Ye Xingchen, Zhou Lun's position in his heart is too big, this is not only a promise, but also a manifestation of a person's importance in his heart.

One day as a teacher and a lifelong father, a stinky boy represents deep love.

"Brother Night, Brother Night!"

When he came back to his senses, he found that Han Xin and Xiao Chen, the masters of the Thunder Pavilion, were both looking at him, and they couldn't help scratching their heads embarrassedly for a while: "I'm sorry, I just remembered a ...... Important people. ”

Xiao Chen didn't say anything, but Han Xin smiled and asked, "Boy, I heard that you are a disciple of the Shadow Sword Pavilion?"

"Yes, the kid is indeed a disciple of the Shadow Sword Pavilion. "Night Star hugged his fists.

He still has the least respect for his elders, not to mention that the middle-aged man in front of him and the pavilion master are also close friends.

"I heard Chen'er say that you saved his life many times in the recruitment competition. ”

Night Xingchen clenched his fists: "This is what should be done between friends." ”

"That being said, I still want to thank you. Han Xin nodded, and took out the storage bag as he spoke.

"Pavilion Master Han must not, you and the Pavilion Master are friends so far, and the Thunder Pavilion has a close relationship with the Shadow Sword Pavilion, it is reasonable for me to save Brother Xiao. Night Star hurriedly refused.

"Hehe, it's okay, count me Thunder Pavilion owing you a favor to the kid. Han Xin withdrew the storage bag in his hand and said.

Nearly an hour later, seeing that it was almost noon, Night Star also decided to leave.

Before leaving, Han Xin, the master of the Thunder Pavilion, instructed: "Night boy, don't forget to say hello to that old guy Ying Renyi for me."

"Good!"

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Saying goodbye to Xiao Chen, and agreeing to meet again when the competition for the first of all swords is to leave the Thunder Pavilion.

Walking out of the Thunder Pavilion, Night Star's eyes looked to the far east, where he had lived for ten years and his second hometown.

Shadow Sword Pavilion.

After such a long time, my thoughts about the Shadow Sword Pavilion have become deeper and deeper, so much so that I will dream of the senior brothers and them, although the time in the Shadow Sword Pavilion has passed quickly, but it is extremely happy.

Ban clenched his fists, the hazy tears in his eyes slowly dissipated, and the figure disappeared in place.

"Senior brother, teacher, pavilion master, I am the night star...... I've come to see you. ”