Winter is sluggish, especially in the mountains.

On a hill less than two hundred meters, a dilapidated palace stood alone on the top of the hill, surrounded by weeds as tall as a man, and the branches and leaves of this season were completely yellow and disorganized, like a dying man struggling.

In the hall, a pile of firewood is burning, and a small bronze tripod is erected above, which is "gurgling" and steaming.

A few steps away, there was a stone bed, on which the sentence was lying sloppy, with a wine gourd hanging in his hand, sleeping soundly.

After Li Yang entered, he stirred the firewood twice to make the fire burn more vigorously.

It's still cold on the mountain, and even people who have cultivated will feel a little uncomfortable if they don't deliberately keep out the cold. Of course, the criminal name is an exception, he can lie on the boulder and sleep on such a cold day, he is really cold and heat.

"Hey, I'm beating someone!" Li Yang glanced back, he was still not used to calling master.

Xing Ming lay motionless until Li Yang stretched out a branch and poked him a few times, he woke up leisurely, and cried out in his mouth: "Have you eaten?"

Li Yang rolled his eyes, he really felt that he hadn't found a master, how could there be such a master, the apprentice was almost the same.

He explained in detail what he had just done, and naturally there was a lot of adding fuel and vinegar, such as "I didn't take the initiative to make a move", "It was the other party who came to the door" and so on.

The sentence took a sip of wine, said nothing, and lay down on the stone bed again.

"Hey, that's a disciple of the Sword Sect!" Li Yang said angrily.

Sword Sect, a force with an inconspicuous reputation, if it weren't for the occasional emergence of a few disciples walking in the world, I'm afraid no one would know that there was such a sect in the Thunder Country.

It was almost isolated from the world, and few people knew exactly where it was located, but no one dared to underestimate it, because it was a true hidden sect.

The reason why Li Yang knew it was because of the so-called "Demon Eradication Order", and the one who gave him a ban order had a copy of the Sword Gate.

I didn't know if I didn't inquire, but after I understood, I found out how mysterious and powerful the Sword Gate was, this was a big force that was not under the ancient family Fang Jia Che family at all!

It is said that more than 20 years ago, a disciple came out of the Sword Gate, and this person challenged the major forces all the way, and no one among his peers could catch his sword, even if he was a senior old man who was a higher realm, he was defeated.

Until he met Lei Jun, a genius of the Thunder Clan with the same qualifications, at that time, Lei Jun looked at the entire Lei Country and there were few opponents among his peers, and the two fought for almost three days and three nights, and the means were exhausted, but in the end it ended in a draw.

And after this battle, a hidden sect once again appeared in front of the world. Until more than 20 years have passed, the turmoil of the disciples of the Sword Sect has not completely disappeared.

Going back hundreds or thousands of years, every few decades, a disciple of the Sword Sect would be born, and then set off a storm in the world, as if to prove to the world that it still exists.

Li Yang is very jealous, think about it, every few decades there is a person who is the best in the world, hundreds of years have passed, those people must still be alive, and now what kind of realm has they reached?

Although his own cheap master is strong, he is only one person after all, how can he defeat such an unfathomable power?

As if sensing his thoughts, Xing Ming took a few strokes in his arms, felt out a token, and then threw it to him.

Li Yang happily took the token, although his master was unreliable many times, he never dropped the chain at a critical moment.

The token boy was the size of his palm, black, hard to the touch, and cold, but it seemed to be all there was to it.

"Hey, how do you use this token?" asked Li Yang, holding the token.

This time, the sentence didn't make any moves, snoring, and was really asleep.

"Forget it!"

Shaking his head, Li Yang casually stuffed the black token into his arms.