(Heavenly Sword Sect, Sword Screaming Pavilion.)

At this time, in the main hall, there were only two elderly figures left, Lian Jun, the sect leader of the Heavenly Sword Sect, and Fan Yiran, the sword elder.

And Ling Qingyan was taken by Liu Yanran to his future residence in the Heavenly Sword Sect.

After the two juniors left, the two old men's brows were slightly raised, obviously their words were reserved when Ling Qingyan and the two were there.

"Senior brother, you have found a good apprentice this time...... Tsk, fifteen years old, a green-level beginner martial artist. This is still because of the shackles of the Ling family's secret texts, if he revises my Heavenly Sword Sect's supreme secret book "Heavenly Sword Record", then his future achievements will surpass anyone since the establishment of my Heavenly Sword Sect. ”

Lian Jun moved lightly, came to a chair and stool, and sat down, his tone full of envy.

"Senior brother," Fan Yiran pouted, and also found a chair and stool to sit down at random, when there were no outsiders, he never knew how to be polite in front of him, the sect master's junior brother, at this time, Fan Yiran's tone was discussed, "Otherwise, let Yanran's girl worship me as a teacher again......?"

"Senior brother, you ......"

Lian Jun was dumbfounded for a moment, and then smiled helplessly. He, the senior brother, seems to be dissatisfied with the fact that he accepted Yanran as an apprentice more than ten years ago.

The more he looked at Fan Yiran, the light in his eyes grew, and Lian Jun couldn't help but be vigilant: "Senior brother, you can {1}{本} read ~ novel yb] [Du stop fighting, I have been her master for so many years, and besides, we still have to take care of her feelings...... As for the kid of the Ling family, of course, it is best for you to teach it, senior brother, so that your sword skills can be regarded as a successor. ”

The sword skills that Fan Yiran is best at, in the eyes of outsiders, are just a few sword moves derived from the Heavenly Sword Record, although they are extremely powerful, but they are not surprising.

Only Lian Jun, the sect master of the Heavenly Sword Sect, knew that his senior brother had cultivated the "Nine Heavenly Sword Styles" recorded in the "Heavenly Sword Classic" to the Dacheng realm as early as a few decades ago, and the few famous sword moves he knew to outsiders were just his achievements decades ago.

Indeed, although the sword skills that Fan Yiran usually showed outside were strong, they were only limited to the "Heavenly Sword Nine Styles".

Fan Yiran's real strength is that he has completely broken away from the shackles of the "Heavenly Sword Nine Styles" and created his own sword skills, according to him, those sword skills are not fully mature yet, but his immature sword skills have not been cracked by the Heavenly Sword Sect Sect Master Lian Jun for more than ten years.

Lian Jun knows very well that this senior brother of his has been very keen on swordsmanship since he started, and he has cultivated the "Heavenly Sword Nine Styles" in the sect to the realm of Dacheng in just over ten years!

However, he did not stop there, he still pursued stronger sword skills, these decades, he has been thinking about more powerful sword skills almost all the time in his mind, and it has not been without results in the past few decades, creating several sword skills that are much stronger than the "Heavenly Sword Nine Styles".

You must know that the Heavenly Sword Nine Styles are already the top sword skill routines of the Heavenly Sword Sect at present!

Stronger than the Heavenly Sword Nine Styles?

Lian Jun knew that his senior brother's talent was not lower than his own, and the reason why he was nearly ten years older than him and stopped at the middle level of the purple level was entirely because he spent most of his time on the evolution of sword skills.

Lian Jun also imagined that he and his senior brother would fight for life and death, but the result every time was that he was killed and his senior brother was seriously injured.

Although Lian Jun is now a purple-level post-level martial artist, and he also cultivated the "Heavenly Sword Nine Styles" to the Dacheng realm more than ten years ago, every time he thinks of the sword skills created by his senior brother, he shuddered in his heart.

"You kid......"

Seeing that this junior brother of his was playing a scoundrel, Fan resolutely smiled helplessly, and then there was a trance in front of him, obviously remembering the days when the two of them practiced swords together decades ago when they were young.

Decades have passed in a flash, and the junior brother who often asked him for swordsmanship at the beginning is now the head of a sect.

"That's right, junior brother!" Fan resolutely came back to his senses from his remembrance, his face was straight, and he looked at Lian Jun next to him, "I judge from the strange signs on this Ling boy a few days ago and some records in the classics...... I'm already ninety percent sure that this Ling boy has a 'talent totem'!"

"Smack!"

As soon as Fan Yiran's words fell, Lian Jun's body still shook violently, and his right hand, which was grabbing the side of the chair and waving his hand, was violently forced, and the wave was broken in an instant.

But at this time, he didn't care about these at all, his eyes flashed incredulous, and he stared at Fan Yiran tightly, his voice trembled slightly, "Senior brother, you said talent totem?

"Hmm. ”

Fan Yiran nodded affirmatively. He told Lian Jun that he actually wanted to see Lian Jun's surprise, and now when he saw Lian Jun like this, he was extremely satisfied in his heart.

Gifted totem, that's a natural warrior. Throughout the thousands of years of history of the Heavenly Sword Sect, there are only three people with talent totems, and all of them are elders from thousands of years ago, and in the past thousand years, there have been no disciples with talent totems in the Heavenly Sword Sect.

Fan Yiran, who was happy with his junior brother's shocked look, did not notice the slightest inappropriateness in his junior brother's words at this time.

"Senior brother, I'm afraid you won't be able to accept this apprentice......"

Seeing that the always steady senior brother confirmed again, Lian Jun stood up abruptly, and then said directly to Fan Yiran on the side, "Senior brother, I'm going to the 'Sword Shrine', you can go and rest first." ”

Fan Yiran heard his junior brother's previous words, and thought that he was going to rob his apprentice again after hearing himself say that Ling Qingyan had a talent totem, and he just wanted to get angry, but Lian Jun's next sentence made his whole person stunned suddenly......

Sword Shrine, he naturally knew that it could be said that it was the hole card where the Heavenly Sword Sect could stand on the Chongwu Continent for thousands of years, and their elders were cultivating there.

It's just that this Ling family kid has a talent totem, is it necessary to alarm those elders?

He wanted to open his mouth to ask, but a voice that made his heart tremble, but the excited voice had already sounded directly from his head.

"You brothers, wait where you are. ”

Lian Jun and Fan resolutely glanced at each other, and they both saw excitement on their cheeks.

Almost at the same time, the two of them had already affirmed that this was their master's voice, and listening to the master's tone, he wanted to come in person......

Both of them hadn't seen their master for more than 20 years, and they were very excited.

Both of them, who were little more than orphans decades ago, were taken in by their master when he was out on a journey, and gave them everything they had never dreamed of before.

Their master has long been equal to their father in their hearts, and they can see the master again after more than 20 years, and their mood cannot be calmed.

The atmosphere in the Sword Pavilion, the atmosphere was a little weird, and the two old men stood and walked back and forth excitedly like children who had grabbed candy.

"Whew!"

Suddenly, Lian Jun and Fan resolutely only felt that the air beside them stagnated, as if they had been completely emptied, and then there was already a slightly strong figure beside them.

"Bang!"

Suddenly, two heavy kneeling sounds rang out. But it was Lian Jun and Fan Yiran who were in tears, without a trace of hesitation, and knelt down heavily towards the comer, and at the same time, a slightly trembling voice came from the mouths of the two:

"Master!"