A few simple words, but like thunder.

suddenly blasted into Jun Yi's mind, making his state of mind that had just calmed down regenerate.

In an instant, Jun Yi's peaceful eyes suddenly sharpened, and the mighty imperial power overflowed from his body, carrying bursts of desolate and distant desolation, spreading to the surroundings.

In Jun Yi's previous words, although he said Jun, he also believed that after the repeated movements of the Su family, Cangyan Sect, and the Three Sects of the Seven Peerless Buildings, it would definitely attract the attention of some people, and it would also make them think of something boring.

It's just that he didn't expect that someone would be able to reveal his origin and his father's name in one word.

"Who the hell are you?"

Emperor Wei swept down the robe hunting, Jun Yi's eyes gradually became crimson, and there were still wisps of gold lingering in them, and the endless blood and the majesty of Haoran were combined, which looked very weird.

If it is an ordinary martial artist, Jun Yi will definitely kill without hesitation, and he will never talk such nonsense.

However, this old man is different, no matter the vast aura contained in his body, just daring to face it with his back, and now he can remain calm, it is enough to show that it is extraordinary.

And this old man knows a lot, far more than he imagined, which makes the crisis in his heart thicken.

"Yes, very good. ”

It's just that in the face of Jun Yi's question, the old man didn't respond, but suddenly smiled, and said with some admiration: "Compared with a thousand years ago, you are much less reckless and a little more meticulous. ”

"It seems that the great changes in the family have really made you grow a lot. ”

Hearing this, Jun Yi's eyes narrowed, and the crimson in his eyes was almost about to condense, and there was also a blood tide surging behind him: "You know, it's a lot." ”

"Boom!"

As soon as the words came out, Jun Yi no longer hesitated, the blood tide behind him suddenly shook, and a big hand poked out of it, clenched into a fist, and blasted towards the old man.

The terrifying bloody fist almost made the void emit a trembling hiss, causing the air to dry in an instant, and the mountains and rocks were ruthlessly crushed, raising large clouds of dust.

"Raging Blood Tyrant. ”

The blood fist was approaching, but the old man turned a deaf ear, still sitting cross-legged on the ground, but there was a long sigh in his mouth, and he whispered out with the hunting robe: "How many years have it been, I didn't expect to see you again." ”

"Zheng..."

Suddenly, just as the Blood Fist was about to blast the old man to death, his cloudy old eyes suddenly opened and burst into bright light.

In an instant, a sharp sword intent trembled in the sky, and shot out directly from its eyes, and after flipping around, it slashed behind him with Haoran sword intent, and slashed the blood fist from the middle.

"Humph!"

Jun Yi's eyes sank, his mouth suddenly snorted coldly, his body did not move, but there was blood surging again in the blood tide behind him.

Almost instantly, a large blood-soaked hand suddenly poked out of it, grabbed the sword intent tightly, and then used heavy force to crush it directly, turning it into bits and pieces, dissipating into nothing.

However, the big hand that poked out from behind Jun Yi never approached, but slowly retracted, and the blood tide behind it gradually dissipated.

The old man didn't care about Jun Yi's behavior, and praised his combat power even more: "Well, that's right, just breaking through the early realm of the Martial Sect, you can have such combat power, but you are worthy of the name of the demon of the Jun family." ”

"But to achieve the ultimate goal, this strength alone is far from enough. ”

Listening to the old man's words, Jun Yi's eyes flickered, the expressions on his face became complicated, he opened his mouth with difficulty, and his words were a little weak: "Tsing Yi... Sword Master. ”

"Ugh..."

Hearing this, the old man's body stiffened, the smile on his face gradually disappeared, and he became a little lonely, and his low mood made his words hoarse: "Sure enough, some things will always change." ”

Jun Yi's eyes were slightly closed, his face trembled, his hands in the long sleeves were clenched tightly, the huge force made his fists slightly white, and he said with great calmness: "The past is the past after all." ”

"No one can change the scrolls engraved in the years, and all they can do is to pile up blood and bones to cover up some self-deception. ”

The old man in the green shirt closed heavily, trembling his lips for a long time, before he sighed: "You, you have really grown." ”

"Is that what you're here today?"

After a long time, Jun Yi opened his eyes again, the chaos in his eyes had disappeared, and he had completely regained his calm, and there was a faint coldness surging.

"Whew..."

Hearing this, the old man in the green shirt smiled bitterly, then sighed, slowly stood up, and stared at the faintly visible mountain peaks in the distance: "After March, the Sword Sect will be compared." ”

As soon as he said that, the old man in the green shirt who stepped on the stone took a gentle step, and his figure disappeared.

Seeing this, Jun Yi's eyes froze, and then he regained his composure, his eyes were full of unfazed appearance, and he muttered in his mouth: "Three months later? It seems just right. ”

"Snort, snort..."

At this time, there were several sounds of breaking wind in the distance, and after a few breaths, they stepped on, and the people who came were Mo Yiqian, along with Su Xuyao and Su Jingzhong of the Su family.

Everyone looked solemn, with a thick vigilance in their eyes, and kept looking around, and the power around them was gathered, obviously ready to fight at any time. Qiyin

Su Xuyao took a step forward, stretched out his hand and grabbed it in front of the stones extending from the mountain wall, and then frowned, with a solemn appearance in his eyes.

"Sword intent?"

He felt a few traces of Haoran sword intent in the air, and the sharp sword intent seemed to be able to cut off everything, which was terrifying, even if he encountered it, he could not guarantee that he could retreat with his whole body.

Not only that, but the drunken madness also felt the awe-inspiring in the air, and even the wine gourd in his palm forgot to bring it to his mouth, and his eyes were full of war.

"Childe, how are you doing?"

Mo Yiqian stepped forward calmly, frowning, his eyes full of concern.

"It's okay, it's just that I met an old man. ”

Jun Yi came back to his senses, shook his head gently, and didn't intend to say more, but just spoke lightly, diverting everyone's attention: "After three months, go to Sword Peak." ”

As soon as these words came out, everyone was stunned, and some did not react to the meaning of the childe.

Several people looked at each other, and after a while, Su Xuyao hesitated to speak: "The sword peak that Gongzi said refers to the sword peak of the Yue Sword Sect?"

"Not bad. ”

Nodding slightly, Jun Yi also explained the reason slightly: "In three months, the Yue Sword Sect will have a big competition, and all the forces in the Heavenly Domain will go at that time, which is a good opportunity." ”

Hearing this, everyone nodded thoughtfully, Su Xuyao's heart sank, and he felt lucky, it seemed that Gongzi was going to destroy the Yue Sword Sect in front of everyone in the Heavenly Domain.

But at the same time, there was a deep concern in his heart.

The five major sects of the Heavenly Domain, any one of them has his uniqueness, especially the deepest hidden by the Sword Sect of Chopping Yue, and the powerhouses of its sect are far superior to the others, it is really a difficult bone to gnaw.

Just thinking of this, Su Xuyao couldn't help but look sideways, and glanced at the few people standing on his side, all of them were powerhouses in the realm of the Martial Sect, if you add him and Su Jingzhong, now the peak combat power of Jun Yi in front of him is enough to rival the Yue Sword Sect, far surpassing their other four sects.

As soon as he thought of this, Su Xuyao's heart sighed again, and he faintly sighed, Jun Yi's growth speed was really too fast, and together with the martial artists under his command, they were all extraordinary.

At the same time, he was even more satisfied with Su Wuxian's original decision.

"Huh..."

At this time, there was Wang Wei in the air, accompanied by a coquettish fragrance, slowly coming.

The red dress danced in the wind, Su Wunian's eyes were coquettish, ignoring everyone, looking at Jun Yi with affection, and fell straight in front of him, his cheeks were pink, very good-looking.

"I've seen Mrs. Sue. ”

When everyone saw Su Wunian coming, they hurriedly saluted, and even Su Xuyao and Su Jingzhong had to put on a smile with emotion and nodded at her as a greeting.

"Everyone is their own person, so you don't have to. ”

Hearing this, Su Wunian was happy in his heart, he was very useful, and the pink on his face was even more than before, but he was not afraid, and raised his long sleeves magnificently, holding everyone up.

She knew in her heart that Mo Yiqian and the others saluted her only because of the people beside her.

"What's wrong with you?"

Jun Yi stepped forward, ignoring the people present, and directly grabbed her jade hand very calmly, and her words were full of tenderness.

The jade hand trembled, his heart trembled slightly, Su Wunian saw that he couldn't pull his hand out, so he glanced at Jun Yi and stopped insisting, and then raised his hand to take out an object and put it in front of Jun Yi.

"Feihua Palace sent someone to send a message, please tell the son. ”

As soon as the words came out, the somewhat ambiguous atmosphere in the air instantly froze, and then was replaced by heaviness, and even a little sharp killing intent spread from all around.

"Oh, Childe hasn't gone to settle accounts with them yet, but they have found Childe first? ”

"They're either looking for death, or there's something else in them. ”

"Isn't it that the Flying Flower Palace has secretly cooperated with the Slashing Yue Sword Sect and wants to murder the son?"

On the mountain, several people spoke calmly, and even Jiang Xue joined the discussion, her lovely white cheeks bulging, and her eyes were full of fierce intent.

It's just that the gaze welled up in his eyes, but he stared at Jun Yi holding Su Wunian's hand, until Jiang Han seemed to realize it, and then pulled her by the hand, making her withdraw her gaze and stop looking.

Jun Yi didn't say a word, just quietly lowered his eyes and looked at Su Wunian's palm.

There is a piece of white jade pendant, smooth as a mirror, flawless, but there is a blank on it, flat without any carving, and there is no text presented.

Several people talked for a while, and when they saw that Jun Yi was silent, they withdrew their words and gradually quieted down.

Jun Yi stretched out his hand and grabbed the jade pendant in Su Wunian's palm, and touched it gently, his calm gaze gradually became deeper, and there was something lurking in it.

After a while, a few words came out quietly.

"Get ready, go to the Flying Flower Palace. ”