"How are you?" He Longtao hurriedly asked as soon as he reached the top of a mountain.

Ye Yun shook his hand, looked at it, and saw countless peaks around him, and there were palaces and pavilions everywhere surrounded by clouds and mist, and from a distance, it seemed to be the residence of the gods.

"Where are we going now?"

"Go to me to rest first, what's wrong with you? The outer disciples are not qualified to participate in the Ten Thousand Swords Ceremony. ”

Ye Yun smiled bitterly, and followed He Longtao to slowly jump and walk in the mountains, while telling his experience in detail about this period of time.

I only heard He Longtao open his mouth wide, and he couldn't come back to his senses for a long time.

"You said that the third master injured you? He obviously didn't want you to participate in the Ten Thousand Swords Ceremony this time, but you still came. ”

While talking, the two found He Longtao's residence on a steep mountain peak, his residence is very simple, and people who practice swords do not need much prosperity.

Kicking a few stools at will, the two sat in the courtyard in the open air, He Longtao put out a large jar of fine wine, poured himself but did not take out the second wine glass.

"He doesn't want me to come, so I won't come?" Ye Yun sneered disdainfully, but he didn't think that among the disciples of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect, the seven elders of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect were all god-like figures.

Seeing Ye Yun take out a big bowl by himself, He Longtao hurriedly persuaded: "You have ...... on you"

"It's okay, I know for myself, if it weren't for the force of this concussion, this injury would be nothing to me. Ye Yun said as he raised his head and drank a big bowl.

Neither of them is an alcoholic, they just want to drink a few drinks on a whim, but they only drink their own. We will never persuade each other to drink.

While drinking, they chatted unguardedly. Ye Yun couldn't help but say the reason why he had to carry a seriously injured body and come to the Ten Thousand Swords Sect.

He Longtao couldn't help but blame: "Since you have the holy decree of the Holy Dynasty. You should have taken it out earlier!, however, it is strange to say, my master said that several masters and uncles have known about you for a long time, and it seems that someone has greeted them a long time ago, so why should I give you this holy decree more?"

Ye Yun's heart moved, and he took out the holy decree from his arms, a thin golden rope above the holy decree was attached to a sealing power, this power was definitely beyond the ordinary True Yuan Period could break.

But. Ye Yun was naturally not among them, he gently stretched out his two fingers and tore off the rope, but he didn't want to exert himself slightly, but the corners of his mouth were oozing blood again.

Ye Yun smiled bitterly, directly raised his neck and drank a large bowl of wine, swallowing the bloodstains, and then opened the holy decree that was rolled together.

He Longtao couldn't help but also leaned over to take a look. The two of them couldn't help but be stunned at the same time, there was nothing above this holy decree, but there was no pen and ink at all.

"What's going on? You want to make a false decree?"

Ye Yun was also very surprised, and said in his heart, could it be that Xian'er took it wrong? How is this possible?

After a long time, He Longtao suddenly sighed, "You guessed?"

Ye Yun nodded. "I should have guessed a long time ago!"

What the two of them said was naturally that the rain fairy had already been calculated. With Ye Yun's character, no matter what, he would not really take out that holy decree. He will inevitably rely on his own strength to compete for the place to participate in the Ten Thousand Swords Ceremony.

However, how could Yu Xian'er put her mind at ease, so she secretly did something, on the one hand, she stole her imperial grandfather's handwriting, and on the other hand, she used the holy decree to create an illusion for Ye Yun, that is, everything she gained was the result of her own efforts.

Ye Yun's heart silently flowed through the warm current, and the wordless emotion filled his heart, life is a little bit, but the love is heavy!

He Longtao was on the side, and sighed with a pause: "Such a beauty, alas, it's a pity, it's a pity!"

Ye Yun couldn't help but laugh dumbly, he smiled: "You understand now, quickly think of a way for me, I will continue to participate in the later entry competition." ”

He Longtao spread his hands and said what he could do?

"Let's have a drink first, and tomorrow morning, I'll take you to meet my master." In the end, though, he gave an opinion.

At the moment, the two of them didn't bother to think about anything else, just drank heartily, and only fell asleep on the stone table at dawn, but woke up one after another after the red sun rose.

The two of them looked at each other, both of them were full of energy, without the slightest tiredness.

At that moment, He Longtao took Ye Yun and walked towards one of the seven main peaks of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect, the Shattered Sky Peak.

Elder He Qi only has one personal disciple, and the rest of the disciples are just servants and the like, when they saw He Longtao coming, everyone bowed down from afar and saluted, calling him a son.

From a distance, I saw a Taoist temple, an old man with a long sword on his back stood in front of the gate with a smile, and his eyes were full of love when he looked at He Longtao.

"Master!"

"Mmmm, you came over, I forgot what I said for the teacher, this broken empty hall can't bring outsiders over?" The smile on the old man's face did not decrease, although it was blame, but with a smile on his face, He Longtao's successful entry into the true yuan showed excellent talent, which made him feel very good for a while.

"Master, this is what I told you about Ye Yun!"

"Oh?" The old man's gaze suddenly swept over, and Ye Yun suddenly felt a chill all over his body, as if the sharp point of a divine weapon had stabbed directly into his skin.

"I've seen my seniors!" Ye Yun hurriedly bowed and saluted.

"Huh, you blood?"

He Longtao hurriedly stepped forward and explained in a low voice what Ye Yun had encountered in Qingfeng Fang, and the old man suddenly frowned.

"Master, look at this injury, you ......"

"Ye Yun, let me ask you, in that immortal stream, you have gathered a few points of true yuan. This old man's question seems to be off-topic, but in fact, it hits the nail on the head.

If Ye Yun's qualifications are not enough to defy the sky, who will care about his life or death?

"This ......" Ye Yun suddenly hesitated, it wasn't that he wanted to hide anything, the key thing was that he couldn't say.

Since ancient times, for the first time, the liquid true element has been condensed, and the most is one percent, but he has condensed ten percent of the liquid true element, how can he explain this to others?

"Oh, give me your wrist. Seeing Ye Yun's hesitation, the old man directly grabbed Ye Yun's wrist.

Ye Yun didn't resist, but the famous Elder He Qi suddenly gasped and looked at Ye Yun's eyes like a ghost!

"Master, what's wrong?" He Longtao was suddenly a little anxious, and quickly asked with concern.

"Ten full liquid true elements, how is this possible?"

Ye Yun smiled bitterly, but he didn't know how to explain.

The key to this matter is that he swallowed amethyst and did not die, and what he fought was naturally the magic of the demon suppression strategy, but this can never be said. (To be continued.) )