Relying on the last point of the foundation building realm sword, soon, Ye Wuwu had already seen the shadow of the mountain gate.

Coming to the familiar mountain protection array, Ye Wuwu no longer cared about any etiquette rules, directly threw out a token, and immediately stepped into the sect.

And almost at the moment when Ye Wuwu had just stepped into the sect, he heard a transmission sound ringing in his ears.

"Ye Wuwu, come to the sect hall quickly."

It is the transmission of the master Baiyun Sword Man.

Ye Wuwu's expression was a little surprised.

It is not surprising that he was detected as soon as he returned.

It was strange what had happened to call him in such a hurry.

His eyes flashed slightly, his heart calmed down, and he carefully examined his current situation.

The early stage of the foundation realm.

Not only that, the spiritual power in the body is still dissipating until now.

After half a burnt of incense, Ye Wuwu will be able to break through the realm of qi cultivation in reverse.

So far, Ye Wuwu has become more and more calm.

He put away his long sword and no longer walked in the air, but walked towards the sect hall step by step.

There are rules in the door, and all the disciples in the sect are not allowed to go with the sword.

Although since he was able to fly with the sword, Ye Wuwu had not kept this rule.

But for now, he decided to be a rule-abiding Sword Sect disciple.

There were many disciples on the side, and when they saw Ye Wuwu's figure at this moment, their faces were strange.

"Look, Senior Brother is actually walking in the sect, didn't he fly with the sword in the past?"

"Eh, I'll take a look, really, what's wrong with Senior Brother?"

"Have you noticed that the aura around Senior Brother is very strong?"

Most of the disciples of the White Cloud Sword Sect were still in the Qi cultivation realm, and they didn't know about the changes in Ye Wuwu's realm.

It's just that I feel that the senior brother's face is a little worse than before.

Although the discussions of the surrounding disciples were quiet, Ye Wuwu still heard them, but these were not important.

But he still has a trace of dissatisfaction with the words of these lovely junior brothers and sisters in his heart.

What do you mean that I am actually walking in the sect?

Am I so arrogant and unruly in the past?

Thinking of this, Ye Wuwu stopped, glanced at the crowd around him, and slowly spoke.

His tone was extremely solemn and majestic, like a real elder brother who was quite stern.

"It's everyone's responsibility to follow the rules."

"I am your senior brother, so naturally I have to start with me, lead by example, and set an example."

After speaking, Ye Wuwu strode away, leaving only the many disciples who looked at each other on the same ground.

But a little farther away, on the blue jade attic, there was a white-haired old man, and beside him, a blue-robed man stood behind him, looking respectful.

The young man in blue saw that his master's face had changed a little at this moment, frowned, and asked suspiciously.

"Master, what's wrong?"

The old man who has gray temples, surnamed Xu, is a cultivator in the Yuanying realm, and he is the elder of the Baiyun Sword Sect.

The blue-robed young man beside him was the last personal disciple under his seat, Su Yong, who was also one of the few inner disciples in the sect.

Just a few days ago, Su Yong had already entered the late stage of foundation building, and among the disciples, he ranked among the top three.

Elder Xu's eyes were still puzzled, and after hesitating for a while, he still spoke.

"This leaf is carefree, it seems that there has been a slight change."

When the blue-robed man Su Yong heard this, his face pale slightly, and then his eyes were like torches, and he looked ahead.

Even though they were separated by several miles, Ye Wuwu's figure was clearly visible in his eyes.

"It's a pity, apprentice, your senior brother doesn't know what happened, and when he went out, he fell into the realm."

Su Yong was silent, just lowered his head slightly, his eyes flickering a little.

……

Ye Wuwu walked slowly all the way, but he kept thinking in his heart.

The leakage of spiritual energy, he couldn't stop it no matter what, so he simply didn't care, as for his realm, when he was still a hundred steps away from the sect hall, he had already fallen to the late stage of Qi training.

The realm has stopped here, and it has not fallen again, indicating that the middle-aged scribe has only abolished his foundation building realm with a palm.

Everything must have a reason.

Ye Wuwu asked himself, he didn't provoke the middle-aged scribe, and he also sent wine to the other party to answer his doubts, the other party had no reason to entertain himself like this.

And...... The other party is really more than just the sixth-layer realm of qi training, just by means of that palm, he scattered the spiritual platform of the foundation realm in his body, but he did not hurt himself in the slightest, and the dantian was not hurt at all.

Even if he really plans to disperse, he doesn't have such good control.

The realm of middle-aged scribes, Jin Dan, Yuan Ying?

At least it has to be the realm of transforming into a god.

There must be a reason why the other party does this.

It's clearly to rebuild the foundation realm......

Once again, I thought of Dugu Xuan's last words to himself, and the details of when he broke through the foundation building realm.

Ye Wuwu had an eyebrow in his heart.

There was a constant sound of discussion in the hall, and you could hear it even outside, so it seemed that there was really something to discuss.

Ye Wuwu rubbed his cheeks and blinked.

If you go to see the master and his old man in this state, it is estimated that ......

I guess it's going to be fun.

Thinking of this, Ye Wuwu actually laughed.

Obviously, the realm fell, but Ye Wuwu didn't have any grief.

After all, it's already like this, and it's falling, what else can I do?

Isn't it just that the realm has dropped a little, and it's not a big deal.

I still remember the time when I bought liquor stocks with a heavy position in my last life...... The one who fell is called a heartbreak.

Fall realm, heh, small meaning.

Thinking about it, Ye Wuwu stepped into the sect hall.

In the sect hall, several elders of the Baiyun Sword Sect were all there, and the top position was his master Baiyun Sword Man.

Among the disciples, only the junior sister Lu Caiwei is here, well, and Lan Zhi of the Spirit Sword Sect, it seems that they really brought a lot of information.

Looking at Ye Wuwu walking in, all eyes were focused on him for a moment.

His master Baiyun Sword Man squinted even more at this moment, and said with a smile.

"Apprentice, you have already cultivated to the point where your aura overflows, it seems that there has been a breakthrough in this retreat, let me see what realm you are in now!"

"Well, apprentice, how are you practicing qi......

Li Qingshan, the Baiyun Sword Man, suddenly stretched out his hand and rubbed his eyes at this moment.

Quiescence.

Quiescence.

There was a deathly silence in the hall of the entire sect hall.

Especially Lu Caiwei, her dexterous eyes were full of surprise and disbelief.

She and her senior brother have only been separated for less than half a day, why, how can the senior brother change from the foundation building realm to the qi cultivation realm.

Lu Caiwei thought about it, someone must have plotted against her senior brother and knocked down the realm of her senior brother.

Thinking of this, the girl's eyes trembled suddenly, but there was an undisguised killing intent all over her body.

She spoke word by word.

"Senior brother, tell me who hurt you."