"Senior Brother Yang, the martial arts that you mentioned earlier are suitable for my cultivation,......" Han Li said.

"Huh?"

Hearing Han Li say this, Yang Chen thought about it in hindsight, it seemed that there was really such a thing.

However, as soon as he returned to the Seven Xuanmen, he was called by Wang Juechu and talked about the inheritance of the Seven Absolute Masters.

After that, he came back and practiced retreat for a few months.

Forgot all the blinking sword techniques that he had promised to bring to Han Li.

"There are too many exercises in the Seven Xuanmen, and I am still selecting the one tailored for you, and I haven't had time to bring it to you yet."

Yang Chen said apologetically.

As a brother, of course he can't say that it's because he's so busy in retreat that he forgot about it.

This would damage his image of being great in Han Li's heart!

"Senior brother, I'm sorry, I shouldn't have asked."

Han Li wanted to slap himself twice when he heard this.

He simply doesn't have the eyesight to see.

I didn't see Yang Chen's good intentions.

"It's okay, it's okay, there's something wrong with being a brother, Xiao Han, don't be too careful."

Yang Chen patted Han Li on the shoulder, and suddenly felt as if he was going farther and farther on the path of a PUA master.

"I've almost selected that exercise, and in three days, I'll bring it to you in the old place."

Han Li smiled and nodded.

After informing Yang Chen about Doctor Mo, Han Li also put down a big stone in his heart, and he felt a lot more relaxed.

The two said goodbye.

Han Li wanted to go back to the Valley of the Divine Hand to inform Doctor Mo of the March appointment.

Yang Chen was going to Sunset Peak, visiting Wang Juechu, and obtaining the immortal cultivation techniques left by the Seven Absolute Venerables.

Of course, I also have to go to the Seven Peerless Hall to get the blink sword technique.

……

The red sun sets in the west, and the sunset is still shining.

The sunset peak seems to be shrouded in clouds.

Yang Chen was like stepping on the clouds, his body was like electricity, he didn't alarm anyone, and came to the main residence of the Seven Xuanmen Gate.

Under the big tree in the center of the courtyard, a middle-aged man in white clothes was sipping tea slowly.

He had a wooden hairpin on his head, and his long hair hung down neatly like a waterfall, and the long sword with the white scabbard he was wearing was gone.

It is the master of the social fear gate, Wang Juechu.

"Senior brother, you're here."

Hearing the movement behind him, Wang Juechu turned around slowly, with a smile on his face, and he was in a very good mood.

No one thought that he had just reprimanded his Dharma Protector Elder because of the affairs of the sect.

The hand stretched out by the main door of the deputy door of the horse was a little long.

It's a little unclear who is in charge of the Seven Xuanmen.

"Senior brother, senior brother has come to greet you."

Yang Chen had a smile on his face at the same time.

Reach out and don't hit the smiling person, hello, I'm good, everyone's good.

Isn't it just a beautiful word, who wouldn't say it?

"Senior brother, ...... are you?"

Just wanted to invite Yang Chen to sit down, Wang Juechu took a closer look and suddenly found some unexpected changes.

Not seen for just a few months.

Yang Chen's breath became deeper and deeper.

Now, he couldn't even understand it.

It stands to reason that this is impossible, he is the master of the Seven Xuanmen, how could he not see a fourteen-year-old boy clearly?

But now, this unthinkable thing has happened.

"This retreat has yielded a little bit of gain."

A little bit of gain......

You kid, this is called a little gain.

At this rate, it is estimated that in a few months, my senior brother will not be your opponent.

Wang Juechu slandered, he hadn't seen him for three months, and Yang Chen's kung fu in front of people was becoming more and more proficient.

"Senior brother is here for the inheritance left by the Seven Peerless Masters."

Wang Juechu put down the teacup.

Suddenly I didn't want to play with Yang Chen anymore.

He suddenly felt nauseous and wanted to throw up.

I really can't stand this Versailles blow.

"Not bad."

Yang Chen bowed slightly.

"In that case, junior brother, come with me."

Wang Juechu stood up, and the moment his figure stood upright, there was a momentum of not being angry and arrogant.

Yang Chen quietly watched Wang Damin's performance.

Follow behind you and walk towards the back mountain of Sunset Peak.

The forest is deep and the grass is dense.

The back mountain was filled with the smell of primeval mountain forests, and when he walked to a cave, Wang Juechu stopped.

"Senior brother, the inheritance of the Seven Peerless Masters is inside.

"However, I would like to remind you that there are many traps in this cave, and no one who enters it can get out.

"Even so, do you want to go in?"

"Of course."

Yang Chen said without thinking.

"Hey, for my brother's sake, I'd better wait a little longer. You are still young, only fourteen years old this year, and after a few years, your cultivation has entered a bottleneck, and it is not too late to enter again. ”

Wang Juechu couldn't help but persuade.

Since Yang Chen called him a senior brother.

He also didn't want to watch Yang Chen go to his death.

After all, in the past two hundred years, it has been only some people who have entered the bottleneck of cultivation or are about to end their lifespan to go in and take risks!

But how old is Yang Chen?

Now he is only fourteen years old.

There is a great future and a bright future.

Why be so risky and radical?

"I'll be careful."

Yang Chen could also see that Wang Juechu was concerned about him, and said with a smile:

"Senior brother, you can press the battle for me outside."

Wang Juechu understood that Yang Chen's mind had been decided.

He couldn't say anything, and was about to open the cave door, when suddenly, a voice came from behind him:

"Young man, you better go back, this is not the place where you are now, you should come."

The voice......

Wang Juechu was shocked.

When I looked back, I saw an unbelievable figure.

I saw a cold-faced man dressed in gray and carrying a long sword, who was standing not far behind him at some point.

At first glance, this cold-faced man seemed to be just a middle-aged man in his thirties and forties, but after a little closer look at his face-

You will find that in his eyebrows, there is a sense of vicissitudes that only seventy or eighty-year-old people have!

On closer inspection, it makes people feel that they are not as young as they seem.

"Uncle Sword Master!"

Wang Juechu's heart was shocked.

Unexpectedly, when he brought Yang Chen to the cave, he would actually meet the three Supreme Elders who had been practicing in retreat.

And he is also the most amazing sword elder among the Supreme Elders!

"Is that him?"

Wang Juechu was horrified, but Yang Chen looked indifferent.

This sword master uncle is obviously the true foundation of the Seven Xuanmen, one of the three Supreme Elders who have cultivated to a high level.

That is, the master who can unleash a two-inch long sword!

"I don't know who wins and who loses when I fight this sword master now?"

A strange thought suddenly rose in Yang Chen's heart.

He practiced Changchun Gong to the third level, although he did not practice spells, but his cultivation was equivalent to that of an immortal cultivator at the third level of qi refining.

In addition, his sea of bitterness is special, and he has cultivated a divine pattern, which can be released to hurt people, and the power is not small.

At the same time, he was also nourished by the Bitter Sea Shenhua, and his physical strength was amazing.

However, this sword master uncle can release the sword rays and sword splitting talisman treasures.

Yang Chen thought to himself, if he fought with this sword master, he really couldn't say who won and who lost.

Elder Sword didn't know that when they met for the first time, Yang Chen actually had the idea of fighting him in his heart, and persuaded:

"Young man, you have amazing bones, natural powers, and extraordinary talents, why do you want to go to the cave to die?"