Looking at the prosperity of the world in front of him, Long Haotian was really reluctant to leave this world even though it looked particularly virtual for a moment.

At this time, a familiar voice suddenly came from all directions and drifted into Long Haotian's ears.

"Brother Haotian, Brother Haotian, wake up, wake up!"

After the voice, Long Haotian only felt that everything in front of him suddenly became blurred, and soon, all the connections between him and this prosperous world were completely broken.

He was greeted by endless darkness.

The darkness gradually faded away, and when the light appeared in Long Haotian's eyes again, he saw Jian Seventeen and Mo Wenxue appearing in front of him.

Long Haotian looked around and found that he had returned to Sword King Mountain, returned to Spirit Sword Peak, and returned to this small cabin.

It was also at this time that Long Haotian began to recall the bits and pieces that appeared in the dream, and at this time, a bold idea appeared in his mind.

"Perhaps, that world, those people, those high-rise buildings, and those busy traffic are not virtual, they are the most real existence, and for me, I am the real illusion. ”

Seeing that Long Haotian opened his eyes and didn't say a word, Jian Seventeen even began to wonder if Long Haotian had slept and slept his brain in a daze.

So, Jian Seventeen stretched out his hand very seriously and shook it in front of Long Haotian a few times, but Long Haotian didn't react at all, he still sat on the bed with his body straight, not moving.

It wasn't until Mo Wenxue stepped forward and pushed hard a few times that Long Haotian came back to his senses and looked at the two good friends in front of him.

"Little Seventeen, and ask Xue, when did you come?" While speaking, Long Haotian opened his mouth wide, looking like he hadn't woken up.

Seeing Long Haotian's appearance, Mo Wenxue couldn't hold back for a while, covering her mouth and snickering.

And Jian Seventeen saw that Long Haotian hadn't woken up yet, so he could only say helplessly: "It's almost afternoon now, I'm really strange, so big things happened last night, you can still sleep so peacefully like a nobody." ”

Long Haotian understood the meaning of Xiao Seventeen's words, so Long Haotian could only say apologetically: "You also know, such a big thing happened in Wanjian Peak last night, and then I hid Senior Brother Zeyu to repair the spirit array of Wanjian Peak, and when I was done, it was almost dawn, so I was a little sleepy when I came back, no, if I wasn't careful, I overslept, forgive me, forgive me!"

Long Haotian said so, and Jian Seventeen didn't want to say anything more, just said to Long Haotian: "By the way, the master has sent a message, let you go to the ancestral hall of the Sword Sect to see you, I listen to the meaning of his old man's words, there should be something important for you to do, you go quickly!"

"What, master, he is finally willing to see me, I don't know if I haven't seen me for so many days, master, is she losing weight again, no, I don't tell you, I have to go quickly, or he will be in a hurry, and he should talk about me again." ”

After saying this, Long Haotian didn't bother to wash, casually tidied up his clothes, and rushed out of the cabin.

Seeing Long Haotian's anxious look, Jian Seventeen didn't say anything, just glanced at it cursoly, and then began to busily tidy up the cabin.

However, Mo Wenxue was different, just as Long Haotian rushed out, Mo Wenxue also walked out with his hind feet.

Then he called out to Long Haotian, who was anxious in front: "Haotian, you wait, I have something to ask you." ”

Hearing Mo Wenxue's voice behind him, Long Haotian first stopped, slightly stunned for a moment, but soon, he turned around, looked at this girl who always liked to wear white clothes, and asked, "What's wrong?"

Mo Wenxue nodded, took a few steps forward, and stood in front of Long Haotian before asking, "The explosion sound of Wanjian Peak last night is really related to the extraterritorial evil clan?"

Long Haotian nodded and said, "Yes, no one thought that the infiltration of the extraterritorial evil clan had actually reached such a point, if it continued like this, I am afraid that if you look at the entire Sword Sect, it will all be the world of the extraterritorial evil clan!"

"Then you, be careful!" I don't know what's going on, Mo Wenxue thought for a long time, and finally held back such a sentence.

Seeing that Mo Wenxue cared about herself, Long Haotian pursed her lips and smiled, and replied: "Don't worry, I'm a person, I don't have any advantages, but I have a big fate." ”

After finishing speaking, Long Haotian was afraid that Mo Wenxue would not be at ease, and added a very straight man: "You can rest assured, it's really fine, and if something happens, even if I really can't beat it, I can run?"

Hearing Long Haotian's words, Mo Wenxue thought for a while and said, "Otherwise, or I'll go with you!"

"No, I can't. Long Haotian shook his head, and continued: "Your identity is too special after all, although I don't know who you are, but from the attitude of the seventeen and some of their words, it can be more or less seen, and you can also hear, your identity will definitely not be so simple, and if you think about it carefully, the current Sword King Mountain, I don't know how many pairs of eyes are staring at the Spirit Sword Peak, so at this critical stage, they must not be allowed to discover your existence." ”

After Long Haotian's words were finished, Mo Wenxue thought about it and felt that there was no problem with what Long Haotian said, so he said helplessly: "Okay, then you have to be careful in everything." ”

"Hmm!" Long Haotian nodded, turned around and walked towards the location of the six-pointed star teleportation array.

At this time, in the ancestral hall of the Sword Sect, Jian Fifteen looked at the predecessors of the Sword Sect on the table, and his eyes were filled with too much helplessness.

Especially when his eyes stayed on the plaque of his master Jian Thirteen, Jian Fifteen, a middle-aged man in his twenties, began to cry and cry in front of his master's spiritual seat like a child, and confided in his master.

"Master, you tell me, what should I do? I really can't hold on anymore, if your old man can see it in the sky, I think you must also regret it, giving me such an important position as the deputy of the Sword Sect, master, I am a waste, a complete waste, no matter what I do, I can't do it well, I'm sorry for the Sword Sect, I'm sorry for your cultivation for more than ten years, and I have betrayed your trust in me. ”

Although Sword Fifteen said these words so movingly, no matter how much he said it, Jian Thirteen could no longer hear his beloved disciple confide in him after all.

At this time, Sword Fifteen seemed to have suddenly changed into a person, at this moment, he was not a high-ranking Sword Sect Sect Sect, just a child who was injured and kept confiding in his master, that's all.

[Because I was busy with exams and reviews in July, it led to a long break, here, playing the pipa under the tree is here to solemnly apologize to every reader who supports me, and then start to change the day in August, thank you for the strong support of my friends, and play the pipa under the tree to promise, in the next every day, wholeheartedly for you to present exquisite chapters, here, thank you for your great support, and have been with you. But after September, it will return to my previous daily update of three thousand, after all, I am studying, there is not much time to update, please forgive me! Thank you again!]