Hearing this long-lost voice, Xiao Tian's eyes lit up, his heart was full of excitement, and he looked carefully and found that the fat man's figure was a little taller than before, but he still had a big belly.

"Fatty!" Xiao Tian stood up excitedly, and laughed loudly, "It's been three years, and you're still so fat!"

The fat man's eyes were full of joy, he looked at Xiao Tian excitedly, and said, "Second child, you and the third child are both cultivators, one is more powerful than the other, the third child is in retreat, and occasionally comes out for a walk, you have been in retreat for three years, with you! By the way, what realm are you in now?"

The corners of Xiao Tian's mouth smiled slightly, and he was equally happy in his heart, and replied, "Silver Peak!"

"Silver Peak?" the fat man was surprised, then nodded, his eyes full of joy, as if everything was expected.

"Come, tell me, how have you spent the past three years?" Xiao Tian rolled his eyes and pulled the fat man to sit at the desk.

In the small garden, the two sat opposite each other, a pot of boiled wine, a few dishes of side dishes, and the two chatted from late at night to dawn.

Knowing that Yue Lingling and Xiao Meng were sent by Shangguan Yun to the bottom of the mountain to cultivate, he dispelled the idea of going to Ziyang Peak, and besides, three months later, it would be the Seven Peaks Sword Discussion, and there was no hurry to meet them.

The next day, the sky gradually brightened, above the sword, the day was rising in the east, and a ray of morning light fell from the sky, spreading on the sword, and there were lush bushes.

The quilt of the sword edge, the forest is deep and dense, gradually hear the sound of gurgling spring water, look at it, on the north cliff, the water flows out, the vast and mighty, magnificent, a thousand miles, the water flows into a waterfall, like a water column through the sky, falling from the sky, swinging the rock, running into the distance.

The mist was filled, and in the light of the morning sun, a rainbow was reflected, and several ice butterflies danced around the rainbow.

The morning sun that had entered the sky shot out a series of rays through the branches and leaves into the forest.

In the back mountain, the spirit bird that was sleeping in the bird's nest was pierced by the light, opened its eyes loosely, shook its head a little stunned, woke up, jumped on the branch, pecked the feathers on its body with white, and made a chirp in the lonely jungle.

"Gurgling~"

"Gurgling~"

The chirping of the spirit bird is particularly pleasant, but it also breaks the silence of the forest.

With the first call of the white bird, the other birds from the forest began to chirp.

"Gurgling~"

"Gurgling~"

...

The voices of thousands of birds boiled and resounded, singing in all directions.

On the edge of the cliff, Xiao Tian sat cross-legged, closed his eyes, contemplated for a while, heard the bird's call, and slowly opened his eyes.

Looking at the magnificent scene in front of me, I felt refreshed.

"It's time to go back and see!"

Xiao Tian stood up, slowly, rose into the air, stood in the air, the clouds and mist rose under his feet, the purple smoke rose, and an auspicious aura gathered on the soles of his feet.

"I didn't expect that Taishang Xuangong still has this kind of effect?"

Xiao Tian looked at Sword Immortal City, his heart moved, he soared forward, flew towards the place where Xiao Mansion was, and floated forward, and it was a hundred miles at once.

"The technique of instantaneous body is really powerful!"

Xiao Tian continued to soar the clouds, flew towards the Sword Immortal City, looked at the scene below him, and said secretly: "Although this cloud soaring technique is fast, compared to the ancient immortals, it is millions of miles away, and it is still a little insufficient!"

This road can be said to be unimpeded, running directly to the Xiao Mansion.

Xiao Tian was looking at the beautiful scenery below him with relish, and suddenly, an accident happened, and two flying swords slipped through the sky and stabbed at Xiao Tian.

"The Seven Peaks Sword Sect is a major place, and it is not allowed to fly without authorization!"

In the sky, two sword cultivators appeared, one was dressed in white, holding a long sword, and the other was dressed in red, with two sword scabbards staggered and diagonally inserted in his back, riding a crane, stopping in the air, staring at Xiao Tian.

Xiao Tian raised his right hand, raised his sword fingers, flicked it lightly, and strangled the two flying swords in the air, and asked coldly, "Two, what does this mean?"

The red-clothed sword cultivator said: "Within a hundred miles of Sword Immortal City, no one is allowed to fly with the sword, all of them come down and walk!"

Xiao Tian looked at the red-clothed sword cultivator, and asked with a slight smile on the corner of his mouth: "Which sword sect disciple are you, open your eyes and see, am I flying with the sword?"

The white-clothed sword cultivator looked at the soles of Xiao Tian's feet and exclaimed, "Volley, golden powerhouse?"

Volleying void steps, you can walk around in the air wantonly, this is the power that only a golden strong man has, and Xiao Tian at this moment, without the imperial sword, but staying in the air, undoubtedly made the two people in front of him misunderstand!

The white-clothed sword cultivator looked at Xiao Tian, his eyes were full of awe, and he said slowly, "Since the predecessor is not the sword flying, then please take care of yourself!"

"Which mountain peak are you two disciples of?" Xiao Tian rolled his eyes and wondered.

The white-clothed sword cultivator, his face full of respect, replied, "Senior Qiqi, we are the outer disciples of Nanyang Peak, and one is stationed in Sword Immortal City!"

While Xiao Tian was talking to the man in white, the man in red had been standing on the side shivering, his face was pale, there was no trace of blood, and cold sweat broke out all over his body.

"I... I actually made a move against the Saint Realm powerhouse just now!" "The red-clothed sword cultivator raised his head and looked at the two flying swords that were stuck in the air, and he couldn't help but feel a chill in his heart.

"It turns out that it's a disciple of Nangong Shibo!" Xiao Tian touched his nose with his hand and said with a smile: "Everyone is their own person, a misunderstanding." ”

Hearing Xiao Tian's reply, the white-clothed sword cultivator and the red-clothed sword cultivator glanced at each other and nodded to each other.

"That, senior, can you give me back my weapon!" The red-clothed sword cultivator pointed to the long sword that was stuck in the air, swallowed and foamed.

Xiao Tian nodded, and with a wave of his right hand, two flying swords slashed an arc from the air.

"Choking~!", the scabbard inserted into the back of the man in red was inserted, and the back of the man in red was faintly numb.

Xiao Tian rolled his eyes, looked at the two people in front of him curiously, and asked, "That, what are the names of the two of you?"

The man in white bowed and replied, "Senior, my name is Bai Fan, he is Heitu, and he is an outer disciple accepted by the master!"

Xiao Tian rolled his eyes and asked, "You have been stationed in Sword Immortal City for many years, are you familiar with Sword Immortal City?"

Bai Fan nodded and replied, "Senior, I have been stationed for ten years, and I know every brick and tile of Sword Immortal City well!"

Xiao Tian nodded and said, "Then trouble, you two tell me about the current situation of Sword Immortal City, go down first!"

Tianbao Street is still very prosperous, on both sides of the street, there are all shops, there are a variety of goods, there are pills, spiritual weapons, exercises, mystical arts, and even slave trade, there are many street stall vendors.

In front of the stalls, the warlocks were haggling, and occasionally someone could be heard selling.

"Come, come, come, come and take a look! Take a look! This is my family's ancestral flying sword! Seven-grade magic weapon! Sold for five hundred spirit stones...

"This is the fourth-grade Ye Ling Pill, and the selling price is three thousand spirit stones!"

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(End of chapter)