Long Xianli's delicate little face was as cold as frost, and people rushed towards Su Yun's side like the wind.

To be determined, he hurriedly checked his body, but after finishing, he was surprised to find that Su Yun had no injuries all over his body.

"Strange?"

"Elder Long, Young Master, Young Master, are you fine. Su Qian'er asked sadly with tears in the corners of her eyes.

Long Xianli's heart froze, and he carefully checked Su Yun's surroundings, and then said suspiciously: "Not only is it okay, but he didn't even have a little scar to take such a powerful mystical technique, why didn't he suffer any injuries?"

Bang la blah.

At this time, a group of people from Huaxin Valley ran over.

"How's it going?

Ghost Mojue was extremely nervous and ran over with the elite disciple and shouted hurriedly.

"Ghost Master, you're just in time, let's see how he's doing!"

Long Xianli couldn't find a clue, so he let the professional come.

And on the other side, Shen Hong saw that Su Yun was already lying on the ground, motionless, so he didn't make another move, snorted coldly, and turned around to leave.

"The Excalibur Sect is so despicable!!"

Suddenly, an angry roar sounded from the Su family.

When people looked over, they saw a thin man with long hair and a white face standing up, and pointed at Shen Hong with an angry face: "The two factions of players are fighting, fists and feet have no eyes, if you are afraid of death, you will admit defeat, why bother to be strong? Look at your Divine Sword Sect, when you want to lose, you intervened, not only preventing the result of the game, but also injuring others! Okay!!! Your Divine Sword Sect is really powerful!!! I, Su Xiao, have seen it today!"

"Su Xiao, when is your turn to speak here? Shut up!"

The Great Elder turned his face sideways and drank in displeasure.

But Su Xiao was not afraid, and continued to roar: "Today in front of so many sect powers, Shen Hong, you have to give us an explanation?"

"That's right! Excalibur sent people to destroy the rules of the Heroes Gala and injured my Su clansmen!

"We want justice, and the Divine Sword Sect must give us justice!"

The Su family shouted loudly, looking excited.

The Great Elder's brows furrowed.

"Little Su family, dare to go against my Excalibur Sect??"

Seeing this, Shen Hong frowned, and was about to get angry.

"Elder Shen!!"

Before she could move, a shout of rage rang out.

Shen Hong's body shook, and when he looked sideways, he saw that the Divine Treasure King was pushed by someone in a wheelchair and leaned over.

Not only him, but the elders of the other sects also stood up one after another.

Shen Hong furrowed his brows and said in a low voice, "Does King Bao have any advice?"

"Don't dare to advise!" The Divine Treasure King snorted: "But I hope Elder Shen can know where this place is, now is the time for the Heroes Meeting! You have blatantly disrupted the event! You have violated the rules of the conference! According to the rules, I will disqualify you from this Heroes Event!!"

"What?"

Shen Hong's eyes were full of anger, and he said coldly: "Just for a Lingxuan Seventh-grade ant, you want to ban my Divine Sword Sect's competition power?"

"Elder Shen Hong, if you ignore the law like this and disrupt the rules of the competition, even if I don't cancel your qualifications, the powerful people of all the sects and factions present will never give up, I hope you can be self-disciplined! Otherwise, don't blame us Jubaomen!!"

The Divine Treasure King sank.

When Shen Hong heard this, he raised his eyes and saw that the faces of people from all sects and factions were slightly gloomy.

Obviously, her move was indeed extreme.

Seeing this, Shen Hong didn't say anything more, snorted, and as soon as his steps changed, he took Bai Yan beside him and fanned back into the big array of the Divine Sword Sect.

As for the confession, how could she possibly give?

"You shit!!"

After entering the formation, Shen Hong put down Bai Yan's fan and scolded as soon as he opened his mouth.

Bai Yan didn't say a word, and several female disciples brought her into the formation to heal her injuries.

"You are a master of the Eight Grades of Lingxuanxin!!Even if you fight with Su Tian'er for a lap and consume most of your body, so what? The other party is just a Lingxuanshi Seven Grades of Cun, and there is a whole difference between the two of you in the cultivation of a large realm!

Shen Hong was furious, and his voice became louder and louder.

The surrounding disciples didn't dare to gasp, and Bai Yanfan also kept a quiet face and did not speak.

The Divine Treasure King arranged for the people to arrange it, check the duel array, and after the people from the surrounding sects were decided, he arranged for people to go on the field and continue the game.

As for the Su family, they have not expressed a single position from beginning to end.

The Great Elder of the Su Clan is like Su Yun is not a member of the Su family, but he asks, he doesn't care, if it weren't for the disciples of the Su family who still stood up for Su Yun, I am afraid that people will think that Su Yun has nothing to do with these people.

"Great Elder, Su Yunhe"

Su Tai looked over there worriedly.

"What's wrong with you?" the Great Elder stared at him suspiciously.

"Uh, what's wrong?"

"Su Yun is just a child of a foreign family, what are you worried about him doing?"

"After all, the surname is Su, haha" Su Tai laughed dryly.

The Great Elder withdrew his gaze and said lightly: "You go over and take a look at the situation, if you continue to be indifferent, the other sects will say that I am cold-blooded, but you should understand what I mean, right? ”

"Uh, yes. Su Tai hurriedly clenched his fists, said a word, and then hurriedly walked towards Su Yun's side.

When the turmoil ended, Shen Hong also stopped, the competition still had to continue, and the triennial competition could not be suspended because of Su Yun, a son with inferior strength.

Most of the people in Huaxin Valley were diagnosing and treating Su Yun's injuries, and as the person most valued by the Medicine King, Ghost Mojue didn't dare to slack off.

It's just that. Ghost Mojue checked around, but also found that Su Yun was not damaged at all.

"Master, what's wrong with him?" Long Xianli lightly opened her lips, her face full of worry.

But he shook his head again and again, his face was slightly gloomy: "I don't know why, although he is not injured, but he is motionless, I don't know what is going on, first carry him to the big array under the Huaxin Valley, our Huaxin Valley's medical spirit array is different from other sects, see if we can detect some symptoms." ”

"In that case, then please leave it to the master. ”

Long Xianli got up, her eyes flashed with a little complicated light, she sighed lightly, took out a few celadon vials from the storage ring, and handed them to Ghost Mojue.

"Master, this is some good medicine from my Divine Sword Sect, it should help him, so you can take it with you and feed him. ”

"What are these?" Ghost Mojue was puzzled, took it and took a look, and his face suddenly changed sharply: "Santong Pill, such as Jade Pill, Elder Ren Du Danlong, these are all priceless pills, you just give it to him like this?"

"He" Long Xianli looked at Su Yun quietly, thinking about what had happened with Su Yun in that small dilapidated house, especially the incident that he accidentally peeped at by this thief that day, his cheeks immediately flushed, and he said in a low voice: "This person was injured by the people I sent, why not if I give him some pills for treatment?" The master hopes that you must cure him The competition is about to start again, and Xianli is inconvenient to stay here, so go over first." ”

As soon as the sound fell, Long Xianli turned around directly and walked towards the end of the Divine Sword Sect.

Ghost Mo Jue was stunned and confused. However, Su Qian'er, who was still holding Su Yun on the side, had a trace of complexity in her tearful eyes

Outside, it's back to normal.

It's just a small episode.

Although for some people, it is like the end of the world, but it is only for some people, for all sects, and it does not matter.

The congress of the prosperous era continues.

No one cared about the person who was killed by Shen Hong.

No one cares about the person from the Su family.

Su Qian'er was still crying silently, but she didn't know that Su Yun was not injured at all, inside and out, without any damage.

But Su Yun's heart was as cold as a stone, and the pain was incomparable.

He wasn't hurt, but Jian Lao was seriously injured.

Shen Hong's cultivation is profound, comparable to Long Xianli! Even above Long Xianli, her angry blow is simply reckless, Jian Lao is only a spirit body, how can he compete with her?

Suddenly, Su Yun, who had been lying on the ground, twitched, and the person got up.

"Lord Su Yun, are you alright?"

The ghost was overjoyed and hurriedly asked.

"Young Master!" Dumpling cried with joy, and her heart, which had been sad, finally cleared.

However, Su Yun didn't say a word, and the person suddenly took a step and ran towards the entrance of the peak.

"Young Master!!"

Su Tian'er immediately chased after him.

And the Divine Sword Sect on the other end, a pair of snowy eyes are looking at this side.

"Is the bad guy okay?" Long Xianli muttered in a low voice, but why did he run away, where was he going?

She couldn't settle down, her thoughts were repeated, her body moved, and she quietly left here.

On the mountain road to the peak of the peerless peak, after Su Yun ran wildly for a distance, he suddenly took out a piece of leather paper from his chest.

He carefully spread the leather paper on the ground.

"Senior, senior!!Are you alright, senior!!"

His pupils were round, his lips were pale, and he asked with a shudder.

"Stinky boy, didn't I tell you, am I okay? ”

Jian Lao's extremely weak voice sounded from within the Wuji Sword Technique, and without saying a few words, his voice suddenly trembled violently, and he became weaker and weaker.

"Senpai!!"

Su Yun clenched the sword trick tightly, his five fingers seemed to be about to break the sword trick, and the resentment in his heart surged.

"Boy, you are very good!You are the most qualified and scheming person I have ever met, but the only thing you have to do is that the time is too short, this is your disadvantage, she Shen Shenhong, her talent is not as good as yours, her scheming is not as good as you, and even forbearance is not as good as you, but she can press on your head, why is it because she has been cultivating longer than you, she is longer than you, cough cough cough"

The more Jian Lao spoke, the more his voice trembled, as if it would dissipate anytime and anywhere.

The blow just now was completely resisted by the sword elder, and Su Yun did not suffer the slightest injury at all.

"Longer than me?"

Su Yun's heart became more and more cold, his pupils were suddenly covered with a trace of blood, and his hands became tighter and tighter.

"Boy, I may not be able to hold on, before leaving, can you promise me one thing?"

Jian Lao's voice trembled and was almost inaudible, and his spiritual aura in the Infinite Sword Technique became weaker and weaker.

"Senior, you just have to order, no matter how many things! Su Yun will do his best to do it!"

Su Yun clenched his teeth and held back the tears in his eyes.

"Take over the head of the Wuji Sword Sect, from now on, you will be the head of the Wuji Sword Sect, I just ask you to carry forward the Wuji Sword Sect"

"No!Senior!The Infinite Sword Sect needs you to carry it forward!!I refuse!The position of head is only up to you!!"

Su Yun stared at the Infinite Sword Technique and roared in a low voice.

"Silly boy!" "The old sword man smiled: "I'm like this, how can I still glorify the Infinite Sword Sect?" This position has to be done by you, you have the pride to hold the Infinite Sword Technique, and the cultivation of the Infinite Sword Technique will definitely be unmatched."

"What about you, senior?"

"Me?" Sword Elder smiled desolately: "I've been sitting in this position for too long"

Quiet for thousands of years, hidden in the sword trick for thousands of years, perhaps, he has endured enough.

Who can understand the loneliness in this.

The aura in the sword technique became weaker and weaker, and the spiritual power emanating from it became thinner and thinner.

Su Yun hurriedly grabbed the sword technique in his hand, as if he wanted to feel a little more spiritual power, but to no avail.

"Kid"

The sword elder's subtle voice fell.

"Senior!" Su Yun shouted as if grasping at a life-saving straw.

"In the end, I am just a spirit body, after death, I will turn into a sword stone, do you remember the Tianshen Mountain I mentioned to you before? If you can find the Tianshen Mountain, find the headquarters of the Wuji Sword Sect, and find my natal source sword, you can place the sword stone I turned into on the sword, so that I can turn into an innate sword and be reborn, if you have the heart, we may be able to meet again, of course, everything is not forced"

The sound fades into weakness and fades away.

Su Yun stared blankly at the sword technique, and after a long time, he came back to his senses.

Mt. Tenjin.

Natal Source Sword.

Sword Stone

Click.

At this moment, a whitish stone suddenly fell off from the Infinite Sword Technique.

Su Yun hurriedly picked up the stone

I'm afraid this is the sword stone of the old sword.

He carefully put the stone into the storage ring, but the scarlet eyes could not restore his calm.