The sound came with the breeze, the sky was raining rainy, and the dark clouds covered the sun, but at this moment, Ye Han clearly saw Xiao Chen's phantom with a faint smile, Ye Han rubbed his eyes, and the phantom suddenly disappeared out of thin air, as if everything before was an illusion.

But in the next moment, Ye Han's eyes suddenly widened as if he suddenly felt something.

Not only that, but even the Blood Slaughter on the side frowned slightly, but after a while, the Blood Slaughter smiled dumbly.

"This river and lake is really getting more and more interesting."

On this day, the autumn wind hunting on the Enlightenment Mountain, the old heavenly master who was said to have been frightened by the blood slaughter of the grandmaster could only shrink into the inner courtyard sat comfortably on a Taishi chair in the house, leisurely sipping tea.

Although the disciples and grandchildren all think that they are too aggrieved as the head of the family, and they don't dare to come out when they block the mountain gate by the bloody slaughter, where does Wuchenzi care about this.

"I don't go down the mountain with my special brew, what does it have to do with me that he slaughtered the mountain gate with blood."

The Celestial Master explained secretly, and the smile on his face became a little thicker.

Don't care what outsiders say, you have passed this level in your heart.

But in an instant, the Old Heavenly Master's face wrinkled again, and his wrinkled face became like an old bark at this moment.

"Ye Han, this stinky boy, don't fight with the bloody slaughter, it doesn't matter if you hurt someone, if you smash the plaque of my Enlightenment Mountain, where will the old man have the money to repair and rectify?"

"Hey, it's no wonder that Xiao Chen, this kid is not worried, Lao Dao just went down the mountain in the first place, and accepted him as an apprentice, isn't this unpleasant for himself?"

The more the Heavenly Master thought about it, the more uncomfortable he became, and the tea in his mouth seemed to have become a little bitter at the moment.

"Whew!"

The autumn wind suddenly blew open the door of the house, and the cold autumn wind poured into the house fiercely, blowing the old master's hair and beard fluttering. In a trance, the Celestial Master also heard the faint murmur.

"Senior brother, lend me a sword."

……

The Heavenly Master was slightly stunned, and the next moment he bounced up from the Taishi chair as if he had been struck by lightning.

His face was excited and shocked, and he didn't be happy for a moment, and the Heavenly Master seemed to think of something, pulling his beard and pacing around the room with a sad face.

"Shhh...... It's amazing that this kid woke up so quickly, but in this way, the old Dao Enlightenment Mountain, I'm afraid it's not pure. ”

After walking around the room a few times with a sad face, the Heavenly Master sighed and slowly walked out of the courtyard.

The courtyard where Wuchenzi lives is located behind the main hall of Wudao Mountain, the courtyard is almost hundreds of square meters in size, Wuchenzi, who has always been used to being poor, has not let this wide open space idle, which is full of melons, fruits and vegetables, and raises a lot of chickens, ducks, fish and geese.

Autumn came, and many of the melons and fruits withered.

Close to the courtyard wall, there are a few pale yellow soybean seedlings crookedly, the harvest season has long passed, but the lazy heavenly master is ignoring most of the vegetables in the courtyard, especially the soybeans that are slightly troublesome to harvest, and the dustless ones have not been on the snack, in previous years, Ye Han was driven to do coolies, this year Ye Han ran with Xiao Chen for a while, and also missed the harvest day, the old heavenly master simply turned out of sight and was not bothered. A few soybean branches were dried into a few cabbages, and I didn't see it.

I don't know what kind of madness the old heavenly master committed today, squatting on the ground and picking up soybeans for the first time.

The butt was pouted high, and Wuchenzi tried to open his cloudy eyes wide, peeling a large, plump soybean out of the shell. The action is slightly comical.

A few soybeans, but the old heavenly master seemed to have wasted a lot of energy, and when they were all peeled, the old heavenly master was already sweating on his forehead.

Although there were only more than one palm of soybeans, the old master seemed extremely satisfied, grinning and nodding, as if he was very satisfied with this year's harvest.

Looking up at the sky full of wind and rain, the old master seemed to think of something, and hurriedly put the freshly peeled soybeans into his arms.

"It's too evil this day, it's wind and rain, or wait for you to do something and then fry it to drink, isn't that a fairy-like enjoyment?"

The Celestial Master grinned, clasped his hands around his chest, and trotted all the way back to the house.

The door was closed, and the Heavenly Master was worried that the cold wind from the outside world would blow the door open again, so he simply pinned the door.

"Hey, that's right, no matter how turbulent you are outside, it can't affect Lao Dao's eating and sleeping......"

……

At the mountain gate of Enlightenment Mountain, Ye Han and Blood Slaughter stood opposite each other, but the former's attention at the moment was obviously not on Blood Slaughter, but looked at the empty void in a daze, thoughtful.

The wind was a little stronger, blowing the corner of Ye Han's cyan robe, and there was a hunting sound.

The shock on Ye Han's face slowly faded away, and a faint smile appeared instead.

"Senior brother, lend me a sword."

A long, distant voice came again.

Ye Han nodded with a smile and responded:

"Good!"

On this day, Ye Han faced the sky and made a sword from afar......

There was no expectation that the sword fairy would shoot, and the vast scene of the surging wind and clouds at every turn, this sword looked very embarrassing, without the slightest momentum, just like a sword that a person who had just learned to slash at will, there was no chapter at all, but the action of pointing at the void was a little chic, otherwise the heavy rain would have drenched Ye Han into a soup chicken, just this posture, how can there be a bit of master demeanor.

The void seemed to have stagnated for a moment at this moment, and after returning to the gods, Ye Han embarrassedly put away his long sword, and no longer competed with the Blood Maniac Slaughter, but just smirked: "It's stormy outside, so I won't accompany my predecessors in the rain." ”

After speaking, Ye Han hunched his back and ran back to the mountain gate.

Looking at Ye Han's departing back, and then looking at the direction of the sky, Blood Slaughter suddenly burst out laughing, and shouted in the direction of Qianguo:

"Lao Tzu didn't break his promise, Ye Han really didn't go down to Enlightenment Mountain!"

……

Forgetting to return to the mountain, Xiao Chen, who was traveling in space, suddenly opened his eyes, but at this moment, Xiao Chen seemed to be possessed by a god, a pair of eyes, and there was a divine light shining in them.

"Whoosh!"

With a crisp sword roar, the Yangchen sword behind Xiao Chen, which could not be pulled out, suddenly came out of its sheath.

The sword light is like water, and the whole body of the sword body is like a glass building, transparent and bright, and there is even a sense of disbelief that people seem to have no sword at a glance.

Yangchen's sword body is actually translucent! This is rare and rare in the history of many kendo throughout the ages, and this sword is indeed worthy of the magic weapon created by the old prince.

Xiao Chen raised his Yangchen sword high, looked up to the sky and shouted:

"Here comes the sword!"

So, inside and outside Yong'an City on this day, I saw a miraculous scene that made countless knights and armored soldiers tremble.

A crack thousands of meters wide suddenly cracked above the battlefield, and during it, a divine light appeared, and a giant sword thousands of meters wide and unknown length poked its head out of the dark clouds......