He Bochuan's figure jumped back to Hebohai's side.

"Big brother!"

Hearing this, He Bohai nodded lightly at He Bochuan, and at the same time, a satisfied look appeared on his face.

"I don't know what Your Excellency is referring to, how can you be sure that the matter is related to my Nebula Sect?" Liu Changtian asked He Bohai in a loud voice.

"Hehe, Sect Master Liu wants evidence, I will be satisfied, brother, show them. He Bohai turned his head to look at He Bochuan and motioned for He Bochuan to show evidence.

"Hmm. With a light tap of his jaw, he took out a stone from his storage bracelet and threw it on the ground in the Nebula Sect's reception hall just like last time.

The "bang" stone fell to the ground heavily, smashing the ground of the Nebula Sect's reception hall. The "click" stone shattered, and a glimmer of light shot out of it, projecting a scene in which a disciple of the Nebula Sect, Ge Meng, was carrying a sword soldier in his hand, slaughtering the helpless villagers present. After a while, the image disappeared, and at this time, a red and blue expression appeared on the faces of everyone in the Nebula Sect.

Although the high-level leaders of the Nebula Sect in the field with many disciples could not recognize all of them, the appearance of the young sect master of Zhang Mu among them was still heard by the people present.

"Heh, what's the matter? Now you're satisfied!" After the video was played, He Bohai showed a distressed look and looked at the people present in the Nebula Sect to ask questions.

"This..."And in the face of He Bohai's question, the people present in the Nebula Sect all showed embarrassment, and their eyes turned to Liu Changtian one after another, and many of them shook their heads frequently unconsciously.

"Please rest assured, this matter will be investigated by Liu first, and the twists and turns of the matter will pass, and Liu will definitely give you a satisfactory answer. At the moment when the atmosphere in the field fell into an extremely embarrassing moment, Liu Changtian hugged his fist at He Bohai in front of him, and at the same time made a promise to He Bohai and everyone in the field.

"Okay, I'll wait for Sect Master Liu's reply, and I'll definitely visit again in three months. Let's go!" After that, I saw He Bohai leading He Bochuan and the ancient evil, and left the Nebula Sect with a gentle figure.

"Sect Master, just let them go?" After the three of them left, a Nebula Sect's Daybreaking Realm powerhouse hurriedly stepped forward to ask Liu Changtian.

Liu Changtian was silent, and his eyes looked at the direction of the three of them for a long time without changing in the slightest.

"Sect Master?" After a moment, the powerhouse spoke again.

"Hey, do you think we'll keep them?" Liu Changtian retracted his gaze and sighed deeply while bowing his head.

"This..."Hearing Liu Changtian's rhetorical question, this Dawn Breaking Realm powerhouse couldn't help but show a look of doubt on his face.

"Let's all disperse!" Without waiting for the man's answer, Liu Changtian waved his hand and motioned for everyone to retreat.

"I'll retire. Without hesitation, everyone bowed and exited the reception hall.

"Fourth, go and get that kid back for me!" After everyone left, Liu Changtian suddenly spoke, and his voice echoed in the reception hall where he was the only one left.

"Yes!" but a man's voice came from nowhere in the reception hall.

"Haha" At this time, Qingyang's face showed joy with his hands on his waist, because just now, he successfully dodged the attack of the light face.

"Hey, I've already won, you should come out too, right?" However, the realm of his mind returned to darkness, and the tester of the Nebula Sect's trial did not appear.

"Hum~~" But at this moment, another point of light appeared, and the same point of light hit him again, Qingyang was startled, "What do you mean?" he asked out loud, but there was no voice in the artistic conception to answer his question. Soon the point of light became a glossy surface again, but Qingyang successfully dodged the attack of the light surface with the experience of the last time.

After the light disappeared this time, the light spot immediately appeared, not giving Qingyang a chance to react at all, and hit him in an instant. "Poof" Blood spurted out of Qingyang's mouth again, he lay on the ground, the carving on his chest flew out, and the scene returned to the starry sky.

"What the hell is wrong?" Qingyang got up and sat cross-legged on the ground, staring at the carving in front of him. At the same time, his mind was constantly recalling the artistic conception in the Nebula Sect's grass house.

Qingyang recalled carefully step by step, and did not miss any steps. "Endless sword intent, point, line, surface, open heaven sword technique. What does that mean?" he pondered earnestly, and the steps in his mind had been revisited more than a dozen times.

"Endless sword intent, strange, why is there endless sword intent in the dots, lines, and planes? Could it be this?" As if grasping something, Qingyang picked up the carving in front of him again, and the point of light immediately attacked him. Qingyang's figure moved, slightly staggering the points of light, and the points of light turned into distant directions, and when the points of light came back, they had already become rays.

Faced with the disturbance of the light, Qingyang also chose to stagger it, and the light flew into the distance in an instant. A moment later, the light evolved into a glossy surface, and the glossy side covered him, Qingyang stared at him, this time he did not flee, his gaze locked tightly on every inch of the glossy surface. "Huh?" Finally, Qingyang found that there were countless points of light within this light surface, and each of them kept a distance between them, and they were attacking him very steadily.

"Endless sword intent, not reaching the goal, endless, no wonder I dodged the attack of the glossy surface, it can do it all over again, I see. At the last moment when the light side was about to hit Qing Yang, Qing Yang's figure flashed, and the extremely dark shadow of his body was immediately cast, and with his previous experience, he dodged the attack of the light side.

The glossy face didn't hit Qingyang and flew behind him. Qingyang's figure was stunned, and he turned around and chased after the glossy side. "Zi" Qingyang saw, after the light surface flew for a distance, it collapsed and disintegrated, and the disintegrated light surface fused into a point of light again, and the point of light also turned towards him. Facing the attack of the point of light.

The Qingyang Body Law was exerted to the extreme, and he staggered the point of light and chose to stay in the place where the light disappeared. A moment later, the light turned into light, and the light rushed towards where he was, Qingyang clenched his fists. "It's coming!" he held his breath, his gaze fixed on the light, and the aura around him did not retract.

"Hum~~" In front of Qingyang, the light turned into a glossy surface, and the glossy face turned away from him. "Huh" Qingyang exhaled heavily, and suddenly the space he was in trembled, only to hear a "click" sound, Qingyang instantly returned to the starry realm.

"Hehe, little guy, that's good!" At this time, an old man appeared in front of Qingyang, the old man was dressed in a purple robe, the pattern on the robe was like a cloud of dust, he was showing slightly kind eyes, looking at Qingyang with a kind expression, this old man was the first founder of the Nebula Sect.

"Meet the Ancestor!" Qingyang was stunned when he saw this, and immediately knelt down and bowed.

"Get up, you don't have to do that. Little guy, what's your name?" Seeing Qingyang kneeling, the old man waved his hand gently, and a soft spiritual power lifted Qingyang up.

"Back to the ancestor, the younger generation's name is Qingyang!" Qingyang did not hesitate and reported his name.

"Oh, yes, yes, a talent, plastic, little guy continues. The old man seemed to be quite satisfied with Qingyang, he took out a purple nameplate from his arms and threw it to Qingyang.

"Little guy, if you have the opportunity to come to the Moxu Divine Realm in the future, go to the Moxu Divine Palace, come to the old man and I will talk about it, with this nameplate, Moxu can let you go in and out. With that, the old man was about to leave, and just after he set off to flash this artistic conception, Qingyang looked at the purple nameplate in his hand.

The front of the purple nameplate is engraved with a round of noon sun, and below the noon sun, there is a large cloud of dust, but the dust faintly shows a brilliant star boundary, Qingyang turned the nameplate over, and the nameplate was impressively engraved with the word meteor.

Qingyang put away the nameplate, so far he has completed the trials of the four sects, his eyes are locked, looking for a way out in this starry artistic conception.

"Oh, by the way, little one, by the message that I left behind in the vast astral realm. In the Nebula Sect, is there really a network that has defected to the local forces?" Suddenly, the old man's voice sounded again, and Qingyang couldn't help but look at it, only to see the old man's figure illusory, floating not far away.

"Well, there is indeed a vein that defected to the Snow Mountain Sword Sect and founded the Star Vein Clan within the Snow Mountain Sword Sect. Qingyang nodded, in his early years, when he was reading the historical records of the Nebula Sect, he had learned about this past.

"Hmph, you dare to call yourself the star vein! Little guy, the old man has given you a task, which is to eradicate all this rebel group. The old man snorted coldly, and his voice was slightly indifferent, and he issued the death penalty for the mutiny.

"The juniors obey the order, but the juniors can only guarantee to do their best, the Snow Mountain Sword Sect is strong, and the juniors resist alone, which is indeed a bit self-defeating. Qingyang agreed to the old man's request, and at the same time expounded his heart.

"Hehe, I believe in you, you will definitely be able to do it!" After hearing Qingyang agree to his request, the old man opened his laughter, and at the same time, as soon as his virtual body moved, an aura poured into Qingyang's eyebrows.

"I will pass on my experience of endless sword intent to you, and for the time being, I will use it as a reward for you to help me eradicate the traitor, and when you come to the Moxu God Realm in the future, I will have another reward. ”

When the old man's aura entered his body, Qingyang immediately felt dizzy, he immediately sat down cross-legged, activated the aura in his body, locked the aura instilled by the old man, and slowly decomposed and absorbed this aura, and he had a more comprehensive understanding of the endless sword intent that the old man comprehended.

The old man's virtual body stood for a long time, and after seeing Qingyang enter the realization, his virtual body moved, and he left this artistic conception in an instant.

A few hours passed, Qingyang opened his eyes, his figure jumped, and the sword of the fire element condensed in his hand, swinging continuously, turning into a line and then turning into a face, Qingyang skillfully displayed the endless sword intent he had just comprehended. "This sword intent is displayed in the form of a move, and it seems that there is a higher level above the surface. After Qingyang received the recruitment, he stood in place, looking at the elemental sword in his hand and thinking.