"Brother Rob is here for a while, I'll go and report to the master, by the way, Brother Rob is here, why is he here to ask to see the master?"

Yang Chen sighed, "I was entrusted by the old predecessors of your sect Wu Xunshan to come here to ask for a meeting, and I plan to return the sword of your sect Yun Congjian. 【】”

Wu ...... Looking for the mountain, ......" Yang Chen obviously felt that Wu Xuan's body was trembling a little, and he was slightly puzzled.

"That's right, it's Wu Xunshan's senior, don't you know what's wrong?"

Wu Xuan tried his best to calm his mood, and said with a solemn expression: "He is my ancestor. ”

This time it was Yang Chen's turn to be surprised, not to mention, if you look closely, it is really a bit similar.

"Senior Wu is a hero, if it weren't for him, the Nether would definitely be in chaos. ”

"You wait, I'll go tell the tutor. Wu Xuan turned around and walked towards the stone cave, his steps a little heavy.

Yang Chen didn't say anything, and it didn't take long for him to clearly feel that a powerful force in the stone cave flashed away, and at that moment, Yang Chen felt that his body was no longer obedient.

"Come in with me. After Wu Xuan came out again, he led Yang Chen in.

The cave is very simple, but the aura is even stronger, and several large arrays of gathering spirits have been arranged here, and it is these formations that make this mountain more and more extraordinary, so that it has now become a holy place for cultivation.

An old man sat quietly on a futon, very peaceful, if he didn't know what kind of place this was, he would think that this was just an ordinary old man.

He slowly opened his eyes, not cloudy, but flashing with fine light, indicating that his strength was exquisite.

"How many years, if it weren't for me, Xunshan wouldn't have died. The old man's first sentence turned out to be self-blame.

Yang Chen bowed, "Elder Wu asked me to bring a message, saying that he was wrong, I hope you don't worry about it." ”

King Guanyun was obviously in a trance, he had lived too long, but he couldn't forget some things, including his first closed disciple, Wu Xunshan.

"Don't be informal, just sit down. ”

Although Yang Chen didn't feel the power flowing out of the Guanyun King, he still felt a kind of pressure, which was formed invisibly, a real strong man's aura.

Wu Xuan brought over a futon, and Yang Chen sat down.

"This is Yun Congjian, now return it. Although Yang Chen is a little reluctant, but for him now, weapons are not so important, and now that Guanyun Mountain is in crisis, maybe this thing can still contribute to Guanyun Mountain.

In the eyes of King Guanyun, there was the sun and the moon shining and disappearing, and there was the evolution of the Dao method, and when he saw the Yun Cong Sword, his aura fluctuated again.

Slowly took it, gently touched, and his eyes were full of memories.

"It was me who was wrong, if I had gone with me, this would not have happened, my good apprentice......"

Yang Chen felt an indescribable sadness, and he realized what it means to have a deep relationship between master and apprentice.

After sitting for a long time, King Guanyun was immersed in memories, constantly touching Yuncong's sword, while Yang Chen and Wu Xuan waited quietly and did not bother, because they knew that King Guanyun was very sad.

"Alas...... I'm sorry, I fell into the gods for a while, people are old......" King Guanyun shook his head and looked at Yang Chen,

"Can you tell me about how you met?"

Yang Chen didn't hide it, and said it one by one, and King Guanyun listened very carefully.

"Yes, you are worthy of being my disciple, you finally did not insult the master, boy, you are not bad, you actually passed the assessment of this sword in the Qi Condensation Realm, you are really a genius, and your will is also first-class. ”

Yang Chen just smiled and didn't say anything.

"This sword is still in your custody, after all, I already recognize you as the master. ”

King Guanyun handed back the sword again, Yang Chen hurriedly refused, "This is a thing from Guanyun Mountain, it is not suitable for me to be held by an outsider, and the exercises I practice do not rely on weapons." ”

Yang Chen understood that the usefulness of this sword was definitely greater in the hands of King Guanyun than in his hands.

King Guanyun shook his head, "In any case, let's take it, you are not an outsider, and it is not easy to recognize the master of this sword." ”

"No, I think Brother Wu is definitely more suitable than me, this sword can be inherited by the descendants of Wu Xunshan's predecessors, I think he will also be very pleased. ”

Wu Xuan was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly shirked it, but in the end, he couldn't resist Yang Chen, and in the end, King Guanyun could only helplessly let Wu Xuan try.

As a disciple of King Guanyun, Wu had his own cave here, and Yang Chen also became a guest of this cave mansion.

He was waiting for the trial three days later, this time it was Wu Xuan who accepted the trial, and Yang Chen, as the former master of Yun Congjian, naturally had to be present.

Wu Xuan has been preparing for the past three days, and the level he is facing is naturally not the one Yang Chen faced before, it is several times stronger, and he must be prepared.

Wu Xuan's cave environment was very good, full of spiritual energy, very suitable for cultivation, Yang Chen once again consolidated his strength in three days, and began to accumulate to prepare for a breakthrough.

Three days later, in the giant martial arts arena on the mountainside of Guanyun Mountain, Yun Cong's sword was inserted in the center, and the trial belonging to Wu Xuan began.

Tens of thousands of Guanyun Mountain disciples quietly gathered around, some of them were excited and some were envious, Yun Congjian had an extraordinary significance for them, many of their swords were made by imitating Yun Congjian, and now that they saw the original form, how could they not be excited.

The Guanyun King did not go out, this trial was in charge of the five strongest elders, these five people had undoubtedly reached the peak of the martial artistic conception, and they were one step away from the realm realm, but it was also this step, and they could not comprehend it after spending endless years.

Soon Wu Xuan's trial began, and because the five masters were there, everyone could see the test that Wu Xuan had experienced, and everyone had to sweat for Xiao Guanyun King.

Whether it is a test of the soul or the body, it gives the viewer a feeling of hopelessness, and this trial can hardly be passed.

Looking at Wu Xuan, Yang Chen recalled the trials he had experienced before, it was really a life of nine deaths, and it was precisely by passing those levels, and then being in danger many times, that he could save the day.

Just when Wu Xuan broke through, a hundred miles away from Guanyun Mountain, there were countless demon clouds coming together and floating violently.

At the forefront of the demon cloud stood an old man and a young man, the old man's hair was gray, his face was like a knife, but his eyes were shining, although he didn't make any movements, but he made countless armies surrender.

And the young man beside him, demonic and beautiful, has reached the point of killing both men and women, and it is the demonic son Yang Chen has met a few times before.

Wherever they passed along the way, as long as it was the gathering point of Guanyun Mountain, it would be swept away by thunder, and no one would be allowed to run out.

It is precisely because of this that no news has been transmitted back to Guanyun Mountain.

On Guanyun Mountain, Wu Xuan finally passed the first hurdle, he looked a little tired, but at this time he had to endure it, and he was not far from success.

Rumble......

A powerful force enveloped the entire Guanyun Mountain in vain, and this was the power of the Guanyun King, making the disciples all tremble and be at a loss