In a corner of the Sword Pavilion warehouse, the little fat man Jiang Wen was happily dealing with a bunch of delicacies in front of him, and Zhang Yang was sitting next to him slowly drinking tea. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

"Well, it's delicious, it's delicious...... I didn't expect to see you kid for more than half a year, but the cooking skills are still so exquisite, and I'm back this time, and I'm blessed again, haha......"

The little fat man was full of food in his mouth, and he was muttering to Zhang Yang, and finally laughed proudly, squirting out a lot of food scraps!

Seeing Jiang Wen's appearance, Zhang Yang sneered and put down the teacup in his hand.

"I said, fatty, are you a starving ghost reincarnated, why do you always not have enough to eat, or is your stomach a bottomless pit, how can you never see it! Yes, I haven't seen you for more than half a year, you haven't grown much, but your belly still has your size. Gee...... I can't even find the words to describe it!"

Zhang Yang even stretched out his hand and touched the little fat man's round belly, and let out an exclamation of "tsk" in his mouth.

Jiang Wen stretched out his oily fat hand to pat off the flamboyant claws, wiped his lips, and sighed unsatisfactorily.

"Alas, life is hard, since you left, I can't eat anything delicious anymore, look, I've lost weight......"

The little fat man seemed to mention something sad that could not be looked back on, and even raised his arms to gesture at Zhang Yang.

Looking at Jiang Wen's appearance, Zhang Yang's head was big for a while, "Why do I have such a wonderful friend by my side?" Zhang Yang muttered in his heart......

"Hey, Yangzi, didn't you go to learn martial arts from the masters, why did you come back, have you already learned something and become a powerful martial arts cultivator?"

The little fat man came up curiously and asked, his mouth full of oily smell.

Zhang Yang leaned back, dodging Jiang Wen's chubby face, and smiled slightly.

"How can it be so easy, it's just that the master who taught me has something to do, and now no one is teaching me for the time being, so it's okay to come down and see you and everyone. I'm going to go out and travel for a while to see if I can meet any good opportunities that will help me in my practice. ”

The little fat man took out a fiery red fruit out of nowhere and chewed it in his mouth, the bright red juice slowly flowing from the corner of his mouth without realizing it.

"Haha...... Yangtze ...... Anyway...... You are also a powerful martial artist now...... Is there anything my brother would like you to help with in the future...... You...... Don't shirk it......"

Zhang Yang pricked up his ears hard, and vaguely heard two complete words, but in his heart, he was also impressed by his good friend who only knew how to eat all day long!

"Yangtze ......"

Just when the two were chatting hotly, a shout came from outside, Zhang Yang heard Uncle Bao's voice, quickly stood up, patted the dust on his body, greeted Jiang Wen, and ran out.

Outside the door, Zhang Yang saw Uncle Bao who called him, but Uncle Bao was not alone in looking for him, Uncle Bao was standing respectfully behind a black-robed man at this time, and was whispering something to the person who was the leader!

Seeing Zhang Yang come out, Uncle Bao immediately took a step forward and pulled Zhang Yang to the black-robed man.

"Elder, this kid is Zhang Yang, is he what you are looking for?"

The black-robed man raised his head, and it was the elder surnamed Leng who had been watching from a distance last time.

Elder Leng looked Zhang Yang up and down, and as Elder Leng's gaze swept back and forth on his body, Zhang Yang had a feeling that he was instantly seen through.

"Another terrifying existence!" Zhang Yang muttered silently in his heart......

Thinking of this, Zhang Yang bowed respectfully to Elder Leng.

"The junior is Zhang Yang, I don't know what the elders are looking for me, if there is any command, the junior will definitely do his best!"

Zhang Yang lowered his head and said stubbornly, although he clearly knew how many catties and taels he had, he still had to say what he had to say.

Elder Leng smiled slightly, not revealing the arrogance and disdain of the master in his imagination, but a sense of non-anger and grandeur gradually revealed.

"Not bad, yes, it is worthy of being a little guy who was favored by the old man and personally helped you turn into a mortal, in just over half a year, he has changed from an ordinary person who knows nothing about martial arts cultivation to a martial artist who is now in the middle stage of the transformation of mortals, just in terms of this talent, there are very few in this huge sword pavilion......!

Elder Leng's mouth let out a series of admiration, as if he was extremely satisfied with the Zhang Yang he had seen.

When Zhang Yang heard what the black-robed elder said, he was not complacent, but his face was a little more respectful, and he could see through his cultivation at a glance and knew that he had started cultivating martial arts half a year ago, which showed that the black-robed man in front of him not only had a strong cultivation strength, but also held the upper echelon of real power in the Sword Pavilion.

Although there are very few big people in the Sword Pavilion who have the position of elders, many elders are just holding their positions and do not take care of the daily affairs of the Sword Pavilion, and some of the elders who participate in the daily management of the Sword Pavilion have great power in the Sword Pavilion.

The elder in front of him must belong to the latter, and when he just heard him mention the elder, he was also extremely respectful, the elder was a mythical figure like a mystery in Zhang Yang's heart, and the elder in front of him knew the elder, so he must be one of the best people in the Sword Pavilion!

"The elder praised it falsely, I wonder if the elder personally came to find the junior something?"

As if sensing the restraint of the flamboyant state, Elder Leng smiled......

"Haha, don't worry, it's not a bad thing, the old man is cold and windless, and now he is the head of the Sword Pavilion Sword Spirit!

Zhang Yang's head "boomed", and it was blank in an instant, leaving only a few words of "Sword Spirit Master" and "Accept You into My Sword Spirit" that Elder Leng had just said were still echoing in his mind!

Over the past 10,000 years, the Tianci Continent has undergone several changes, and the situation has changed, and how many huge martial arts cultivation sects have disappeared in the long river of history, many of which have been handed down for thousands of years, but the Sword Pavilion has always stood proudly in the Tianci Continent, and together with the Academy, the Valley of No Flowers, and the Ten Thousand Beast Cave, it has become a holy place for countless martial cultivators to worship.

How many people on the mainland want to ask: "Why ????"

There is a boulder in front of the main entrance of the Sword Pavilion, the whole body is blood red, above the boulder is the three big characters "Sword Spirit Underworld" carved by the ancestor of the Sword Pavilion with the sword in his hand, and the bottom is also engraved with dense black handwriting......

"In the 113th year of Tianci, the Sword Pavilion was founded, the White Bone Gate came to attack, the sword spirit came out, the enemy who came to destroy it, destroyed its sect, the sword spirit went up and down, and the battle reached twenty-three people, and the master died in battle!

"In the year 1054, the Blood Demon Sect sacrificed the disciples of the Pavilion for no reason, the sword spirit came out, the fire burned the blood, the fire lasted for more than seven days, and the sword spirit disciples died 3,457 people in battle!

"In the year 3087, Xuantian Sect entered my Sword Pavilion, stole the heavy treasure in the Pavilion, the sword spirit came out, Xuantian Sect's blood flowed like a river, there was no grass in the square circle, and the sword spirit disciples died in battle 1,320 people!

"In 6098, the spirit beasts of the heaven-sent forest rioted, invaded the city and plundered the people, the sword spirit came out, cast into an iron embankment of eight thousand miles of flesh, and protected the people for more than 40 days, until the spirit beast retreated, and collected more than 4,700 pairs of remnants!"

"Heavenly Gift 9274 ......"

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For countless years, the martial cultivators on the Heavenly Continent finally understood that the Sword Pavilion's current prestige was completely achieved step by step, through the pile of blood and bones.

Among them, the sword spirit plays a decisive role, and every time the sword pavilion grows and grows, it is inseparable from the shadow of the sword spirit.

The founding patriarch of the Sword Pavilion once said that the reason why the sword spirit is called the sword spirit is because it is the soul of the Sword Pavilion and the sword of the Sword Pavilion. If the sword spirit is there, the sword pavilion will stand, and if the sword spirit is dead, the sword pavilion will collapse!

Nearly 10,000 years have passed, and the new people have replaced the old ones, but the evaluation of the sword spirit by the martial artists on the mainland is still the same: the sword spirit has passed, and the ghost is gone!

In the Sword Pavilion, every disciple dreams of becoming a member of the Sword Spirit, because this not only represents honor and responsibility, but also the highest pursuit in the heart of any Sword Pavilion disciple!

And today, the legend that Zhang Yang once saw has come to reality......