Immortal Residence, just after everyone left, the hall master came to Yuanying Zhenren again, "Senior brother, is there something strange about this matter?"

"It's not weird, it's just that that little doll is a little weird, and he actually knows how to attack with sword intent, Qingxuan Sword Sect is worthy of being the second sect under Taiqing, that is, the dragon and crouching tiger are hidden in the foundation doll!"

The hall master smiled, "The ancestor of the family is the winner of the Heavenly Dao War, how can it be like us, we have been beaten into traitors!"

The speaker had no intention, but he listened with a heart, and the real person hurriedly stopped it, "Senior sister is cautious, be careful of the trouble coming out of your mouth." ”

The hall master looked at his frightened appearance, giggled, and still didn't forget to sarcastically say: "I have to get it, I won't scare you anymore, I really don't know where you have cultivated for hundreds of years, why are you getting less and less courageous?"

The real person didn't care, "The heavy responsibility is on the body, there is no room for mistakes, be careful, there is no big mistake, junior sister, you also need to know the power of the Qingxuan Sword Sect, don't miss it!"

Every time he said this, the hall master had to be defeated, "Okay, I won't tell you, it's the same thing every time, my ears are calloused, I don't tease you, I'm not interested at all, it's not as fun as the group of dolls fighting, let's go!"

The real person will smile, he's a junior sister, don't look at what he says, his heart is delicate, even if he leaks out of the horse's feet, this junior sister will not be discovered.

......

Chen Yun didn't know how he came back, he only felt a warm embrace in his confusion, soft, cotton, and very comfortable, which made him a little intoxicated and unwilling to wake up!

By the time he woke up, it was already the third day!

He slept comfortably for the past three days, and the feeling is beyond words!

He said that he was asleep, but in fact he was not asleep, he knew that Yan Shang had come to see him, he knew that Zi Ning would come over to accompany him every day, and he would not go back until dark, he knew that he had received the foundation building reward, and Yan Shang helped collect it on his behalf, he knew everything, and he knew that he had gone crazy!

But he did fall asleep, didn't cultivate, didn't speak, didn't think about the spirit stone, didn't think about anything unrelated to sleep, and didn't even sleep!

It was already dark, Zi Ning had just left, and Chen Yun didn't know what he was going to do when he woke up!

I don't want to cultivate, I don't want to go out, and I don't want to sleep!

Leaning on the bed in a daze, he took out the old sword from the storage bag, Chen Yun just stared at it and began to be in a daze again.

Look at the sword? No, it's just plain boring!

This sword was left to him by Chen Yun from this continent, and the reason why he never changed it was because he was reluctant to give up this spirit stone.

"Brother, are you cool that day?" bored to the extreme, Chen Yun actually talked to a dead thing.

No one answered him, and no one would answer him, feeling that his behavior was quite secondary, Chen Yun took the sword back into the storage bag, and then he was in a daze again, and he couldn't admit it, it was really cool to be in a daze, at least it was much cooler than fighting and killing!

Time is the old man at the east entrance of a village, who always tells you about the past, but never promises your future.

Chen Yun finally has his own blessed land, a blessed land with a good location, this is a favor given to him by Yan Shang, and he knows it in his heart.

The foundation building reward is actually quite generous, and it is almost five or six hundred medium-grade spirit stones when it is converted! Chen Yun did not become a deputy deacon, and when he heard Yan Shang, it seemed that the grandson of another Yuanying Zhenren took his place, but he didn't care about this, he was in charge of Yan Shang, and he lost it himself, but he ended up idle.

For Chen Yun, the spirit stone is the foundation of everything.

It's been two months, and Chen Yun has spent two months in Orange Light Peak so peacefully! Seeing that the spirit stones are decreasing little by little, and the consumption is increasing day by day, he is anxious, this damn sword-giving conference is finally going to be held!

I don't know if it was proposed by the person who cultivated immortals with a funny head, and he would set such a childish rule that new disciples were forbidden to go out before the sword-giving conference.

After tomorrow, he has to step into the forest again, and Chen Yun has to prepare in advance.

This time, he won't be fighting as little as before, and as his self-awareness improves, he feels that he is fully capable of earning more spirit stones.

In fact, there is nothing to prepare, nothing more than a few robes, a few empty storage bags, and a few reasons not to return to the sect for several years.

The Sword Giving Conference was held as scheduled!

Chen Yun and Yan Shang and his entourage of inner disciples stood at the front of the Yanjian Platform, Zi Ning and them were much behind, and their group of nearly 3,000 foundation building disciples gathered in six colors of clothing, and they were still a little shocked.

The ceremony has a fixed process, the head of the sect and the major peak masters will take turns to speak, this is also the first time Chen Yun has seen this group of monks standing at the top of the continent, after they finished speaking, it is the precept hall to come out to announce the door rules, and then it is the link of the much-anticipated tribute to the genius.

Chen Yun has been cultivating throughout the process, not that he is diligent, he just doesn't know what to do, unlike others, he hates this kind of conference from the bottom of his heart!

Even the so-called immortal body, he didn't stop to look at it!

When he got out of his cultivation, he had already reached the end of the conference, and this was the only link he thought was related to him, the sword giving conference, and it was time to give the sword.

As an inner gate, he received a spiritual sword, and his condition was okay, at least it was much better than his old sword.

After receiving the sword, the conference was terminated, and the disciples of each peak, under the leadership of their own deacons, retreated in an orderly manner, prohibiting unauthorized flights.

On the way back to Orange Light Peak, Chen Yun unexpectedly ran into Li Xingnan, this was the first time he had seen him since the last time he had an incident with the Immortal Residence.

Chen Yun found himself like a psychopath, obviously a real world, but he always likes to use some illusory plots to deduce what will happen next.

Li Xingnan also saw Chen Yun, but his eyes were attracted by Yan Shang on the side, and he knew in his heart that between him and Yan Shang, sooner or later there would be a break. As for Chen Yun, who will be more serious with a madman?

Li Xingnan came here to welcome Lin Zhiwu, not because he was scolding her, but because of the task given to him by his master.

Just yesterday, he had officially bowed to the Dust Gate!

Lin Zhiwu also accompanied his master to discuss matters in the main hall, and he didn't know when he would be able to come back.

Chen Yun didn't know which scripture was wrong, but he turned Yan Shang on the side, and then motioned for him to look in the direction where Li Xingnan was, with a hint of banter on the expression on his face.

Yan Shangzheng didn't know why, Chen Yun whispered in his ear: "Let's meet him in the past?"

What's so good about this? The sect forbade disciples to fight privately, and he didn't want to be punished for it.

Boring, Chen Yun gave Yan Shang a roll of his eyes, so he didn't care about him anymore, left the team by himself, flew to the south of Li Xing, and didn't forget to salute, "Senior brother Liyi, I've seen Senior Brother Lichen!"