Chapter 23, the breath of the strong

Edgeworth Peak, straight into the sky, surrounded by rain clouds, circling around, the atmosphere is revealed, but the faint fog that has not dissipated makes Edgeworth Peak slightly mysterious.

On the top of the main hall, the head of the family sat solemnly on it, and there were five first seats sitting beside him at a time, with a solemn face.

Han Yu knelt quietly, facing the six people who were known as the pinnacle of the current Realm Yuan Continent, as if they were pressed by several mountains, yes, his heart couldn't help but tremble.

But he didn't understand why, why God was always so unfair, what he had done wrong, why everyone had to be true to him, why he still had to suffer such a fate even in the Edgeworthmon Gate.

Raising his head slightly, Han Yufeng knelt in front of his body, his white clothes were already stained with bloodstains, his hair was scattered, and he lowered his head, without a trace of the second brother he usually knew. That's right, it's all self-inflicted.

"Hmph!" the head of the family said coldly: "I originally planned to release this young man, but now it seems that it is not necessary!"

Han Yufeng's body twitched suddenly, and said, "Master, it's all the fault of the vain, please let him go! I shouldn't have robbed the third brother." Kill me if you want to!"

Han Yu knew that the second brother was trying to save himself, even if Han Yufeng didn't save himself from the orphanage, Yi Chengfeng and the five first seats would not necessarily let him go, after all, after these few days, even if he didn't remember what happened that day, how could Han Yu have heard that because of himself, the five first seats were injured, and it almost made the disciples in the illusion almost obvious.

"It's all me," Han Yu suddenly, raised his head, and said to Yi Chengfeng without knowing where he got the courage: "I was in the illusion that day, it was I who did it, and I saved me by bewitching Han Yufeng, since you want to kill it, kill it." ”

The five first seats were taken aback, although the head of the family is usually polite to anyone, but no one dares to anger his authority,

Lu Zhengyuan even looked at his wife beside him, Bing Yue, who was also one of the five first seats, and Bing Yueyun also turned to look at Lu Zhengyuan, and the two of them showed their unbearability at the same time, after all, Han Yu's performance in the illusion was extraordinary at that time, and he was also friends with his son Lu Shaoyun.

Sure enough, the head of the sect Yi Chengfeng sneered: "Haha, good, good, it's really a brother, since you, a little disciple, don't know life or death, then I will fulfill you." ”

"Don't, Master, please spare him for the sake of the apprentice!" Han Yufeng said tremblingly, his scattered hair buried his eyes, and he couldn't see any expression.

"Smack!" Yi Chengfeng slapped his palm on the table and said, "And you, relying on your identity, robbed Han Yu privately, the crime is unforgivable, and you will be punished for three years." ”

Three years does not seem to be a long time, but a person who has not yet advanced to the powerhouse of the Void Realm can have several three years, at most a hundred years into the earth, but the powerhouse of the Void Realm can prolong his life for hundreds of years, it is said that after the Xuanjian Patriarch, Qinglinzi is over four hundred years old is enough to be amazing, however, even if Han Yufeng is banned for three years, he does not have to worry about his cultivation, after all, he is the disciple of the head of the sect.

"The head of the family is angry," Lu Zhengyuan said when he saw this: "Although the Han family is only a small family, it has been friendly with my Imperial Sword Sect for generations, and Han Yu is the son of its patriarch, please think twice." ”

solemnly continued, "A small family is not attached to my Imperial Sword Sect, and if a disciple makes a mistake, he should be punished." ”

Yi Chengfeng slapped the table and said, "Hmph, that's it!"

Lu Zhengyuan and his wife also felt extremely helpless about this.

Suddenly, in the main hall, an old man appeared at some point, in tatters, holding a wine gourd, and looking drunk, it was the drunk old man that Han Yu saw in front of the restaurant that day.

Yi Chengfeng was secretly shocked in his heart, obviously he didn't notice the appearance of this person in his realm of too void.

The five first seats were even more surprised, not to mention the defense of the Imperial Sword Gate, even if it was a person at the peak of the Void Realm, it was impossible for a person at the peak of the Void Realm to enter unnoticed, and the spirit sword suddenly appeared in his hand, and then the Yuan Power of the Realm was dispersed, and Lu Zhengyuan's pupils contracted for a while: "Who are you, why did you break into my Imperial Sword Gate." ”

"I," said the drunken old man, "I have long forgotten who I am, but now you just need to know that I am the one who saved him." He pointed to Han Yu as he spoke.

Han Yu's originally dead heart suddenly seemed to be filled with hope, although he didn't know who he was.

"He is a member of my Imperial Sword Gate, and my Imperial Sword Gate is not old Your Excellency to interfere. Yi Chengfeng said coldly: "The cyan light in his hand slowly condensed, and gradually melted into a cyan sword.

"Gathering Qi into a blade to such a point, junior seems that you are not bad!" the drunk old man said with a smile

Everyone present was surprised again, this seemingly crazy drunk old man actually called a too weak and strong man in the Yuan Continent of the Realm as a junior.

Yi Chengfeng snorted coldly, and the cyan sword suddenly turned into dozens of rays, piercing through the void and suddenly stabbing at the drunk old man.

The drunken old man's cloudy eyes suddenly became sharp.

With a grasp of the void in his right hand, dozens of cyan qi swords fell into his hand.

"You're still too weak. After speaking, with a grip of his right hand, the void sword dispersed, and then the drunk old man grabbed it out of thin air, and the void suddenly broke open, and a spirit sword that escaped sharp qi slowly emerged from the void.

The first five climbed uphill, and the spirit sword in his hand emitted a huge man, and suddenly slashed at the drunk old man, the drunk old man frowned, snorted coldly, and turned into thousands of people.

"En?" Han Yufeng, who was still kneeling, was suddenly surprised and said to Han Yu: "Sword Shadow Clone!

Han Yu was even more confused at the moment, he just shook his head helplessly, he had only met the drunk old man at first sight, but he didn't expect that the drunken old man's strength would be so strong, and he would come to save himself.

The five first seats were repelled by the drunken old man in a blink of an eye, and a spirit sword appeared in the hand of the head Yi Chengfeng at some point, exuding a sharp aura, although it had not yet been urged, but the air seemed to be pierced by this sword Yes, it continued to fluctuate.

"You actually know my Imperial Sword Gate exercises, I don't know which master you are." Seeing this, Yi Chengfeng did not immediately move.

"My name, hehe!" the drunken old man smiled stupidly and said, "You should know this!"

Suddenly, a golden light flashed from the void, and the token engraved with the golden sword word was slowly dragged up by the drunken old man, hanging in his hand, sharp, breathtaking, and exuding sharpness.

Yi Chengfeng and the other six people suddenly felt a burst of coercion, and their bodies couldn't help but fall to the ground, and Han Yu and Han Yufeng fainted directly. Yi Chengfeng was originally the pinnacle of the virtual realm, and the power of the soul was extremely powerful, but at this moment, he was helpless in the face of such coercion, so he could only do it and give in.

"The coercion of the gods, how could it be" Lu Zhengyuan said, "It's not that the gods on the earth have already died thousands of years ago,"

Yi Chengfeng's expression wrinkled slightly, and said, "No, it's the Cloud Sword Order, how can you have the Cloud Sword Order!"

"Ah! Cloud Sword Order, doesn't it mean that the Master Ancestor Xuanjian was only created at that time, and the generation was only collected by the master!" Lu Zhengyuan said

"Fake, it must be fake!" retorted solemnly

"Fake? Ask your boss to see if it's fake," the drunken old man said angrily

"It can't be fake," Yi Chengfeng shook his head and said lightly: "Back then, the ancestor of the Xuanjian Master did cast two pieces in a row, and both of them were successively injected with the power of his own soul, since then the ancestor has disappeared, one cloud sword has been passed down from generation to generation by the heads of the previous dynasties, and the other has never appeared, but the heads of the past generations have passed it down, and seeing the token is like seeing the ancestor." As he spoke, his right hand slowly held up the same Cloud Sword Order, and then the two coercive forces dispersed, and the six of them suddenly felt a sense of relief.

"Even if you still know each other!" The drunk old man said to Yi Chengfeng: "Now you can release this young man!"

"Yes," Yi Chengfeng paused and said, "But how can you have the Master Ancestor Cloud Sword Order, please let me know,"

The drunken old man replied to that intoxicated state again and said, "You should treat me as the descendant of the Xuanjian Sword." With the dissipation of the figure, there was also Han Yu who dissipated.

There was a faint voice in the void: "I took this young man away, by the way, the green bamboo forest in the back mountain is officially borrowed from you, and the young man named Han Yufeng will definitely not be a thing in the pool in the future, treat it well!"

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