Yang Xiu followed behind Hua Guanyu and walked on the avenue of the inner gate of the Ancient Sword Sect.

This was the first time Yang Xiu had come to the Ancient Sword Peak where the inner gate was located.

The ancient sword peak is thousands of zhang high, straight into the sky, like a giant sword, piercing into the blue sky.

With such a high peak, it takes a lot of time to climb it, and the Ancient Sword Sect built a small teleportation array at the foot of the mountain, reaching the area where the inner gate is located.

Passing through the area of the inner disciples, a step leading to the top of the mountain appeared in front of them.

Standing at the bottom of the steps, looking up, you can only see a blue sky.

Ascending the ninety-ninth floor, as far as the eye can see, there is a flat land in front of you, and behind the flat land, there is a large hall.

Ancient Sword Palace!

Hua Guanyu led Yang Xiu into the Ancient Sword Palace.

The large hall, with only one person, sat on the throne of the suzerain.

Ancient Sword Sect Sect Master - Gu Zongnan!

Gu Zongnan looked like a middle-aged man in his forties, with a square face, even if he was sitting, he could see that he was tall, revealing an aura of being in a high position for a long time.

"Master, Senior Brother Yang Xiu brought it. Hua Guanyu walked to the center of the hall and bowed slightly.

"Disciple Yang Xiu, I've seen the sect master!" Yang Xiu clasped his fists and saluted.

Gu Zongnan glanced at Hua Guanyu: "You stand down!"

Waiting for Hua Guanyu to leave the Ancient Sword Palace, Gu Zongnan stood up, he was indeed very tall, close to one meter nine in height.

Gu Zongnan walked down the steps, his eyes constantly looking at Yang Xiu.

Yang Xiu had a feeling that her body was penetrated.

This is the second time that Yang Xiu has faced a Spirit Gathering Realm powerhouse at close range, and when facing Ji Changxiao, Ji Changxiao's gaze was not so sharp, and he didn't feel this way.

Gu Zongnan walked in front of Yang Xiu, stopped, and said, "It is worthy of being a genius who has broken two records of my Ancient Sword Sect in a row, and it is really a rare young talent!"

The Gu Zongnan in front of him made Yang Xiu feel great pressure, as if an invisible force was oppressing him, Yang Xiu resisted with all his might, so he was not pressed to his knees.

Different from Ji Changxiao's gentleness, Gu Zongnan's momentum is very domineering, which is very terrifying for Yang Xiu.

Yang Xiu endured the pressure, straightened his back vigorously, and said, "The sect master has praised it falsely, I don't know what is the matter with summoning disciples to come?"

Gu Zongnan laughed and said, "The Ancient Sword Sect has been the first day of the three hundred years, as the sect master, how can you not see it, Yang Xiu, you don't have to be nervous." ”

Yang Xiu's eyes lowered and he didn't reply.

Gu Zongnan continued: "Yang Xiu, your cultivation in the Ning Yuan Realm has been stagnant for three years, one day two months ago, overnight, your cultivation suddenly improved by leaps and bounds, that night...... You left at the Seventh Peak and experienced some adventures, right?"

Yang Xiu's heart jumped!

The events of that night were known only to him, Zhang Caiyin, and Ma Yuantai, Ma Yuantai had died at his hands, and Zhang Caiyin was still alive.

Now that Gu Zongnan has brought up this issue, I'm afraid it will ...... I already have an idea of what happened that night.

Yang Xiu's heart moved, what happened that night could not be hidden, and said: "The disciple did experience some strange things that night, because he was deceived, the disciple was taken to the Falling Sword Cliff that night.

Under the crisis of life and death, the disciple jumped off the falling sword cliff, thinking that he would definitely die, but he was lucky not to die, and ...... The bottleneck of stagnant cultivation for three years also broke through that night, and the cultivation in the future was smooth sailing. ”

Yang Xiu glanced at Gu Zongnan and didn't say the sword shadow in his mind: "It's just...... What was the reason, the disciple didn't know, in short, after that night, he suddenly opened up. ”

Gu Zongnan nodded, his expression was not shocked, and he didn't feel strange at all because of Yang Xiu's words, and said:

"It was Zhang Caiyin who tricked you into falling to the sword cliff, Ma Yuantai forced you to jump, you can survive the disaster, it's a miracle! Yang Xiu...... What happened after you jumped off the Sword Cliff that night?"

Sure enough, Gu Zongnan had already investigated the incident of that night clearly.

The sword shadow in his mind, Yang Xiu would not say it if he was killed, and said: "The disciple doesn't know either, the disciple jumped down the sword cliff with a mortal heart, and he was already frightened and fainted before he landed, and when he woke up, it was already the morning of the second day." ”

Gu Zongnan has been staring at Yang Xiu's eyes, thanks to Yang Xiu's three years of being stared at and sneered at, his mood is far stronger than ordinary people, and when he speaks, his gaze does not fluctuate abnormally.

"The Falling Sword Cliff is more than 100 feet high, you jumped off and didn't die, and then ...... It's really strange that you jumped off the forbidden abyss and came back alive as well!"

Gu Zongnan said, then reached out and grabbed Yang Xiu's wrist: "This seat will help you check and check, but don't have any evil in your body." ”

Suddenly, Yang Xiu felt a surging force, transmitted into his body, and quickly reached his whole body along his arm.

Yang Xiu's heart was slightly startled, and he didn't know if the sword shadow in his mind would be discovered by Gu Zongnan.

Gu Zongnan checked Yang Xiu from head to toe, let go and took it back, looked at Yang Xiu and said, "In your body, there is a blood-devouring demon?"

Yang Xiu said: "It's a xenomorph blood-devouring demon vine, encountered in the Cangling Mountain Range, and it recognizes me as the master." ”

Although the xenomorph blood-devouring demon vine is rare, it is not unique, and Gu Zongnan did not study it deeply.

The growth potential of the Blood Devouring Demon Vine is limited, and it is difficult to grow to the fourth order equivalent to the Spirit Gathering Realm, although the benefits are not small, but they are not too precious.

At least, it's useless for the Spirit Gathering Strong.

Yang Xiu's worries were a little redundant, Gu Zongnan didn't check the sword shadow in Yang Xiu's mind, he looked at Yang Xiu, and smiled after a while.

That domineering momentum, Gu Zongnan restrained a lot, and Yang Xiu suddenly felt lighter.

"There is nothing evil in your body, it can be seen that your amazing talent belongs to you!"

Gu Zongnan's attitude towards Yang Xiu was much better, and said: "I will inform the whole sect, when you step into the blood transformation realm, this seat will accept you as the fourth personal disciple, step back first, cultivate seriously, and strive to break through the blood transformation realm as soon as possible!"

The sect master's personal disciples, that status is more prominent than the elders of the outer gate, and they can be on an equal footing with the elders of the inner gate.

Gu Zongnan accepted Yang Xiu as his personal disciple, which shows that he attaches enough importance to Yang Xiu, but it is a pity that he ...... Not now, after Yang Xiu stepped into the Blood Transformation Realm.

Otherwise...... As a disciple of the sect master, Yang Xiu is not afraid of Ji Taijian!

Yang Xiu thought about it, didn't retreat directly, and said, "Sect Master, in today's strength assessment, I broke one of Ji Shaoyang's arms, and there is a ...... between me and Elder Ji Taijian!"

Gu Zongnan knew what Yang Xiu was going to say, so he waved his hand and interrupted: "You don't have to worry about Ji Taijian, I will explain to him, he won't make any trouble for you again." ”

"Sect Master Xie, the disciple retires!"

Yang Xiu clasped his fists and saluted and withdrew from the Ancient Sword Palace.

After Yang Xiu left, at the back of the main hall, a young man with an imposing momentum like a sword out of its sheath walked out, came to Gu Zongnan's side, and said:

"Daddy...... There must be a secret on him, and under the Falling Sword Cliff, he must have had a great adventure, otherwise...... No matter how rebellious a person's qualifications are, it is impossible for them to cultivate from the first level of the Ning Yuan Realm to the eighth level in just over two months!"