Chapter 42 Three years and four more requests for recommendation votes

Spring goes to autumn, and time is rising.

It has been three years since the flowers and trees on Jianlan Mountain withered, bloomed again, bloomed, and withered again.

Somewhere in Jianlan Mountain, the original thin figure has fully grown up, although Haitian's face still has a faint childishness, but no one in the Jianlan Sect dares to underestimate the young man in front of him.

In the past three years, Haitian has been fighting like a god. However, Haitian also took this opportunity to quietly search the entire Jianlan Mountain, but found no trace of his family. Now he has also believed what Tanzan said at the beginning, and his family is not in Tanzania's hands.

After knowing the truth, Haitian no longer made a move against a swordsman-level disciple, but instead turned to a swordsman-level disciple. After this period of killing, the swordsman-level disciple was already too frightened to be left alone, and it became more and more difficult for him to fight. Second, because his family is no longer in the hands of the other party, Haitian is not a killer again.

However, Haitian didn't leave just yet, the Jianlan Sect had become his training ground, with so many masters practicing with him, what was there to be dissatisfied?

In the past three years, Haitian has lived in battle, recovery, and cultivation every day, from the original one-star swordsman to the current six-star swordsman. Compared to him in the previous life, it is much faster.

If it weren't for the fact that Haitian had been harassing the Sword Lan Sect and cultivating wholeheartedly, maybe Haitian would have been able to break through to become a sword master at this moment.

Haitian's life in the past three years has been comfortable, but for the Jianlan Sect and Tanzan, it is a completely difficult day.

Relying on the Breath Gathering Technique and the Five Elements Escape Technique, no one in the Sword Lan Sect, even Tanzan, could discover or catch the sea and sky, and the huge Sword Lan Mountain was allowed to come and go freely.

As time passed, Tanza also discovered that Haitian no longer made a move on the swordsman-level disciples, but instead shot at those swordsman disciples, which also made him breathe a sigh of relief.

The disciples of the swordsman level are the future of the Sword Lan Sect and their hope, if they are really killed by Haitian, then their Sword Lan Sect will be almost finished.

In order to completely eliminate Haitian, Tanzan ordered the disciples above the level of sword master to divide into many groups to search on Jianlan Mountain, although there were also several battles with Haitian, but once Haitian fell into the downwind, he disappeared immediately, which made their painstaking plan fail again and again.

Angry, Tanzan smashed the last teacup on the entire Jianlan Mountain.

"Bang!" the blue-white ceramic teacup slammed to the ground with a crisp sound. On the clean and tidy marble floor, there are a few clear marks.

"It's all waste! It's been three years, and I haven't even caught a little Haitian, but instead let this matter spread to the outside, and the face of our Sword Lan Sect has been lost by you!" Tan Zanan exclaimed angrily, in the past three years, he had not slept well for a day, and he often had nightmares.

The dream is not someone else, it is Haitian.

The second-generation disciples of the Jianlan Sect in the main hall all trembled and didn't dare to speak, just like Tanza, they had a very uncomfortable life in the past three years, if it weren't for their firm will, I'm afraid they would have gone crazy a long time ago.

As the saying goes, good things don't go out, but bad things spread thousands of miles.

In just the second year, the news that Haitian had stirred up the restlessness of the entire Jianlan Sect had already spread throughout the entire Wushan Province. Especially those big families and the great forces of the Great Force, they all regarded the Sword Lan Sect as an absolute joke, and it was no wonder that Tanzan was so angry.

"Tell me, what are you going to do now?" said Tanzan, glaring angrily at the crowd, his beard trembling like an angry lion.

All the disciples looked at each other and lowered their heads. What would they do? If they did, they wouldn't have delayed it until now.

"Master, although I still don't have any way to deal with Haitian, I already have a little bit of an idea about what you told me to search Haitian's family. At this moment, Coru, who had been silent, suddenly looked up and said.

These words, like a shot in the arm, Tanzan's eyes lit up, and he hurriedly asked, "Come on, what's the eyebrow?"

"After two years of our investigation, there was a group of mysterious elements in the Hai family, and there was a fight. Then the group of mysteries left with all the Hai family. His whereabouts are unknown. Coru told him all he had checked.

"Whereabouts unknown?" Tanzan's face instantly turned gloomy, and anyone could tell that he was in a bad mood.

Coru nodded, "We haven't found out where they are yet. But based on the traces left by their battles at that time, we found a special sword spiritual power. ”

"What sword spiritual power?" Tan Zanan immediately asked.

"It's a black sword spiritual power, and it has a strong corrosive nature. ”

"Could it be them?" said Tanzan, his face changing dramatically, as he lowered his head and muttered to himself, "If it's really them, it's no wonder. But why did they want to take the Hai family away? Strange, really strange. ”

Although Tanzan's voice was very small, none of the people present were weak, and Tanzan's words were all heard.

But they had never heard of the corrosive nature of the sword spiritual power, and looking at the situation in Tanza, they obviously knew some things. Coru boldly asked, "Master, have you ever heard of this kind of sword spiritual power?"

"Is this what you should ask? Okay, you don't have to investigate the situation of Haitian's family in the future. Tanzan gave a serious order, but when he thought of Haitian, he felt a headache, he couldn't catch it, he couldn't find it, Haitian was like a loach, too slippery.

"As for Haitian...... Tanzan pondered for a moment before raising his head and saying, "you should try not to fight him in the future." If he insists on hitting him, be careful not to hurt him. ”

"Master, what are you ......" The disciples in the main hall all looked at Tanzan in horror, no one thought that the sect master of the Jianlan Sect, who had been harassed for three years, would say such a thing.

Seeing that everyone was dissatisfied, Tanzan blushed and said in a cold voice: "Didn't you hear what I said?"

"Yes, Master. "Although they don't understand it in their hearts, they can't go against what Tanzan said.

Soon, everyone left, and Tanzan returned to his apse to continue his cultivation. ,

However, none of them noticed that at this time, a figure suddenly emerged from the ground, it was Haitian. Whenever Tanzan called all the disciples over to reprimand, Haitian would rush over to "listen".

He liked to see Tanzan angry, but today he heard the news.

"Black sword spiritual power, is it also corrosive?" Haitian frowned as he searched his mind at the same time, "Strange, why haven't I heard of such a sword spiritual power? Who are they, and why are they coming to take my family?"

"I don't know what happened to Lu Dao's father and Xiaoyu?" Haitian showed a deep worry on his face, but then Haitian smiled indifferently and looked at the apse not far away, "It seems that this Tanzan may know what Lu Dao said." ”

As soon as the words fell, Haitian's figure quickly disappeared into the main hall, and the entire hall returned to its former calm, as if Haitian had never come.

Inside the apse, Tanzan was sitting cross-legged on a futon and cultivating, and a faint yellow light emanated from his body.

Suddenly, Haitian suddenly emerged from the ground, and said with a slight smile: "Tanzanian Sect Master, I haven't seen you for a long time. ”

As soon as he heard Haitian's voice, Tanzai immediately opened his eyes and glared at Haitian through gritted teeth: "You still dare to come out, aren't you afraid that I will imprison you?"

"Imprisoned, then you have to lock me with your sword sense first. But your sword sense can't detect my existence at all, so why imprison me?" Haitian didn't care at all, "It's not that I'm looking for you for nothing. I heard what you said in the front hall just now, who is the black sword spiritual power you are talking about?"

"Did you hear everything?" Upon hearing this, Tanza's face immediately changed, and he sneered instead, "What if you hear it?" Do you think I'm going to tell you?"

"I won't force you. Haitian smiled confidently, "I have lived quite comfortably in your Jianlan Mountain for the past three years, I originally planned to leave, since you are so kind to keep me, then I can't help but give you face." By the way, the objects of the recent battles are all swordsman-level masters, and it's too difficult to fight, so I'll find a swordsman to play next time. ”

Hearing this, Tanzai's face changed greatly, and he looked at Haitian with a calm face, which was a naked threat.

If Haitian didn't leave, the jokes of their Sword Lan Sect would not only spread out of Wushan Province, but maybe even spread to the entire Sangma Empire. At that time, not only will they not be able to recruit new disciples, but they will also decline from then on.

Moreover, Haitian also has to kill the disciples of the swordsman level, with his current strength, coupled with the protection of the Xuan-level sword, almost no swordsman can resist Haitian's attack.

"Damn, aren't you afraid that all the Sword King disciples will go out together? With your attack speed, it is impossible to be faster than a Sword King level master. Tanzan's face was gloomy, and he couldn't wait to eat Haitian.

"Indeed, the Sword King's attack speed is much faster than mine, and before my attack kills a swordsman, I'm afraid the Sword King will be able to block it. But don't forget, I'm still young. If another ten or twenty years pass, will those Sword Kings under your command still be my opponents?" Haitian didn't care at all, although the disciples of the Sword Lan Sect would also improve.

But he believed that with his cultivation speed, he would definitely be much faster than them, and with his past experience as a sword god, it would not take more than ten years to defeat the sword king.

There was a dead silence in the quiet apse, and Tanzan was so angry that his face turned pale, trembling all over, and he couldn't speak. And Haitian just stood like this, smiling and looking at Tanzania on the futon, as if he was not in a hurry.

After a long while, Tanzan sighed: "Well, I can tell you. But you have to promise me one condition!"

Hearing this, Haitian's face finally had a smile.

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PS: There are many book friends who have asked a lot of questions to Little Pig, and Little Pig has also thought about it seriously, and there are indeed such and such problems.

Little Pig can only say that in the future, he will write every chapter carefully and try to make every reader like it