His own divine sword, his own sword soul, Xingyun after the internal force rose again, the feeling of nothingness finally became a reality, this is the sword soul that truly belongs to him.

Watching the broken bridge flying in the air, Xingyun secretly thought in his heart: "In an instant, what the senior said is right, maybe I should give it a try,"

I don't know if it's a moment of awakening, or the clarity of the Lingtai after the refining of internal force, or the increase in confidence after the martial arts are near, in short, Xingyun feels that he is indeed a little different.

As soon as his mind moved, the broken bridge was immediately returned to the sheath, and Xingyun suddenly realized that the movement of the torrential rain just now was too big, and his heart was dark: "Don't I disturb those people who are retreating on the Thousand Star Wall?" If it disturbs them, it is a great sin. ”

Looking back, I saw that this place was far away from the Thousand Star Wall, and I breathed a sigh of relief in my heart.

The true qi in the body is still galloping, and you need to go back to rest, Xingyun unfolds light exercises, and goes back, although the heart is a little knotted at this time, but this body is really uncomfortable.

As soon as he lifted his feet, Xingyun realized the benefits of this internal force again, and when he climbed lightly, the whole person was like an arrow piercing the clouds! Not only has the internal force increased, but it is also used even more smoothly!

Xingyun only used one kind of jade void skill at this time, but the speed was faster than the previous full exertion, and there was a burst of ecstasy in his heart at the moment, but thinking that Liang Muhan, who had refined his internal strength for himself, was dead, and most of this joy was dispersed.

Xingyun was very sympathetic to the old man, he had been lonely for sixty years, and endured the torment of the destruction of the sect for sixty years, until the end, he was not able to see the success of revenge with his own eyes, which is really pitiful to think about.

When he thought that the people behind the scenes of destroying the Danxia Sect were the famous factions, Xingyun's brows tightened, and the tragic situation of the King Kong Gate flashed in front of his eyes again, which was an unhappy memory.

"Humph!" Xingyun snorted coldly in the middle of the run.

Quickly walked back to the Rain Mist Pavilion, it has been two days, Xingyun needs to eat and rest, especially this body is sweating profusely, and he urgently needs to be washed.

In the Rain and Mist Pavilion, several women were fighting, and suddenly saw Xingyun falling from the sky, they were all startled, and they all stopped, Jian Mei's eyes were sharp, and they saw that Xingyun seemed to be a little unhappy, and immediately greeted him, and cared: "The sect master hasn't returned for two days, I think it's tired, right?" Do you want to eat something first, or do you want to wash it first? ”

The comfort of the bath dispelled a lot of the tiredness of the whole body, and in the past two days, Xingyun had let Liang Muhan refine his internal strength, rather than his own exercises, so the usefulness of Zhuo Yan's substitution for sleep was not revealed, so he was extremely sleepy.

But now I can't sleep, and I listen to the moment that I have to stay until this internal force subsides before I can complete this full achievement.

Xingyun, who had changed into dry new clothes, ate some indiscriminately, then went back to his room, sat aside and waited for the internal force to calm down, and his heart was full of thoughts.

"What the predecessor said just now is very reasonable, my current martial arts are already good, and the Ten Thousand Swords Sect is even more powerful, if I can make good use of these, maybe I can really deal with these troublesome things and solve them.

It's just that I'm not very old, and although those people from the Ten Thousand Swords Sect worship me as the master on the surface, in fact, how sincere are they? Qin Lao is straightforward, there should be no problem, but Xiao Shouchen seems to be even more first-class, but is he really willing to listen to me? What did his men think? The Ten Thousand Sword Sect said that it was three gates, but in fact, I am afraid that it is all the world of his sword sect, right? ”

Although Xingyun was really determined to face the reality, after all, he had no experience, and he had jumped from a Qingcheng disciple to the sect master of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect, and the gap in his status was so big that it could be said that he was divided between cloud and mud.

A real famous sect, the head of the sect has selected some qualified disciples to cultivate since childhood, because this is not something that can be solved just by comparing martial arts.

Learning martial arts requires talent, and the same as managing a sect, the reason why the famous sect can continue for thousands of years is that the screening of the head of the sect is also one of the important reasons.

Ke Xingyun has now been pushed to the position of this sect master, but he has no experience, and his own heart is bottomless.

"But you have to try everything." Xingyun comforted himself.

Experimentation is the beginning of everything.

Feeling the surge of true qi in his body, it seemed to be a little weaker than before, Xingyun said: "It seems that it should be able to calm down before dark."

I spent two days on the Wall of a Thousand Stars, Narcissus

It should have been two days since she set off, and with her personally on the horse, it would naturally be no problem to get the manuscript back, so Qingcheng would at least not be caught by anyone with any real handles.

Listening to what Master Xiao and them mean, all the major sects are now busy dividing interests, except for excluding Qingcheng, they don't have much energy to plot against my master. ”

Xingyun has listened and watched a lot these days, and naturally thinks more, with living examples in front of him, how can Xingyun not worry about the safety of Qingcheng?

The Ten Thousand Swords Sect is okay, after all, the current Ten Thousand Swords Sect is a prosperous scene, but the fate of the Danxia Sect really made Xingyun feel cold, seeing the last Danxia head die in front of him, this impact is unimaginable.

Although Xiao Shouchen said that it is unlikely that other big factions will move Qingcheng, and Qingcheng is a thousand-year-old faction after all, it is much stronger than the Danxia faction, and there are still micro-characters in the door, and there are more than 2,000 people in the whole faction, even if the mandate of heaven goes, it cannot be as simple as the Danxia faction.

But Xingyun blames himself for dragging Qingcheng down after all, after this Songshan Alliance, the martial arts forces will be redivided, Qingcheng has been abandoned, among the rivers and lakes, the most feared is that the strength will rise and fall, without strength, nothing can be done in this rivers and lakes, that is, self-protection is to use strength as the foundation! What's more, Qingcheng is in a shortage of talents at this time, and if the division of forces at this time falls behind others, it will be even worse.

Thinking of this, Xingyun took a deep breath and secretly comforted himself: "But this is also a good thing, at least my sect will not do that harmful thing like other major factions." Xingyun naturally knew that it was impossible for Qingcheng not to do anything disgraceful in private for thousands of years, but at least he didn't do it now.

Contradictions, thinking, and when Xingyun raised his head again, it was already late at night, and the true qi in his body had basically calmed down, and the condensed true qi called Neigang by the Danxia faction was not slower in his body than before, although he was a little uncomfortable, but he would get better after a while.

Xingyun Moyun's true qi that had subsided began his first practice after refining into Neigang.

Early the next morning, after breakfast, someone said: "Sect Master, the masters of the two sects of Shenjian and Chaojian are invited, saying that there is a major matter to discuss." ”

If this was a few days ago, although Xingyun would have gone, his heart was very different from now.

When I came to the main hall, I saw that the people in the hall were basically people I had seen, although I was not familiar with them, but I thought that they must be the leading figures in the Ten Thousand Swords Sect, since Xingyun wanted to pay attention to this at this time, he naturally began to pay attention to these people.

When Xingyun didn't come in, someone had already passed on Bing, and at this time everyone stepped forward to salute, and their appearance was very respectful, although they were much older than Xingyun, but they didn't dare to slack off, and Xingyun also returned the salute one by one.

I looked up at these people, but I didn't want to find a face that I was very familiar with, and that charming face was so conspicuous among these middle-aged men.

"Yan Qinghan?" Xingyun has rarely seen her since he came to this valley, but now when he sees her, he has a different taste in his heart, and he wants to speak, but he suddenly feels that something is wrong, and after a closer look, he is actually wearing men's clothes.

Without waiting for Xingyun to ask, the man himself laughed: "Yi Xie has seen the sect master, the world is really interesting, I haven't seen you for half a year, you have become the sect master of Yi Xie, I don't know what will happen in a while?" ”