Jiang Fan naturally had no way of knowing what was happening on Qingyi's side, and at this time, he was standing in front of a magnificent palace.

This hall stands tall and ground, more than 100 feet, it sits here, compared with those ordinary pavilions around, it is more tall and majestic, and the construction is magnificent.

Jiang Fan raised his eyes and looked at everything around, only to see that the surrounding environment was also full of high-rise buildings, and it was as quiet as ever. Jiang Fan, who was relieved again, looked back at this hall again.

I saw that above the gate, which was a foot away from the ground, there was a horizontal plaque. The horizontal plaque makes the gold inlay, with the silver flower around the edge, and the four characters on the book are: Tianxuan September.

After Jiang Fan looked at the four characters, he was deeply touched for a while, only to feel that this hall was more tall and majestic than other places, and he was afraid that it was also the most important place.

If he had ruled such a place, he would have brought it for the storage of treasures. Thinking of this, Jiang Fan nodded secretly, and said again in his heart: If this is the case, then if you want to come to the Thunder Falling Sword, it must be here.

Knowing this, Jiang Fan decided to seize the opportunity and entered the palace to search.

Then he began to climb the stone steps in front of the door, and when he came to the closed door, he was about to reach out and open the door when he suddenly stopped moving.

How could such an important place be unfortified? What would it be if there were powerful monks in ambush in this pavilion, and after they had entered, they would be trapped in the building and attacked?

Thinking of this, the young man's eyes flashed, and he paid attention to it.

I saw him immediately turn around and leave, and after passing through a dozen winding paths, he came to a room.

Previously, Jiang Fan searched around for twelve, and he had come here, but now when he came again, he was very happy, so he pushed the door and entered, and saw that the clothes were neatly arranged, with the clothing and equipment of the inner disciples of the Xuanbing Sect, which were neatly washed and placed in it at the moment.

In fact, seriously speaking, on this Xuantian Divine Peak, it was not only the inner disciples and those high-ranking elders who lived. Here, everyone's daily life, food and clothing have special people in charge of management.

And the top of this Divine Peak is divided into two places outside the Cabinet, and the Cabinet is naturally the residence of the real disciples and elders, occupying most of the places on the top of the entire Divine Peak, but it is strictly forbidden for irrelevant people to enter.

And the outer pavilion is the place where those people who boil water and clean and work daily, those people are some monks recruited by the Xuanbing Sect who are willing to be the rivers and lakes of the next people, most of these people are admired, and they are willing to be driven by these people of the Xuanbing Sect, just to be able to live on the top of this divine peak, but for the rest of their lives.

This Huanyi room is used to let the disciples of the Xuanbing Sect change their clothes every day, and every once in a while, some people will be allowed to enter the cabinet, which is to come here to make clothes and clean the courtyards that are not very important.

Jiang Fan looked at the disciples on all sides of me, except for the different sizes, the rest of the styles and colors were almost the same, and immediately picked out a disciple uniform that suited his figure, and immediately put it on his body, then smiled with satisfaction, opened the door again and walked out.

The clothes of the inner disciples of this Xuanbing Sect are all cloud-white, except for the shoulders and elbows, which have cyan lines, almost all of them are white, and they look very eye-catching.

These are all ordinary, to Jiang Fan's surprise, on the chest of this clothes, there is actually an erected sword, this sword has a strange shape, and the lightning is lifelike all over the body, looking at this appearance, it is clearly his thunderous sword.

Seeing this, Jiang Fan was even more convinced that before the Thunder Falling Sword, it was indeed a divine treasure of the Xuanbing Sect, otherwise, why would there be such a special symbol that resembled the Thunder Falling Sword on their clothes?

It's just that despite knowing this, Jiang Fan still wants to take back the Thunder Falling Sword, just because the sword has already recognized him as the master, if he doesn't take it back, the spirit and soul he left in the sword will be destroyed by some people in the Xuanbing Sect over time.

In this way, Jiang Fan's soul will definitely be damaged, and his strength will be greatly damaged for a long time. Now, since coming to the Xuanbing Sect, Jiang Fan has been able to sense that his spiritual sense is getting weaker and weaker, but he is afraid that it is the divine consciousness he left in the Thunder Falling Sword that has been destroyed by the people of the Xuanbing Sect.

After thinking about it in his heart, Jiang Fan had already traced his original path and returned to the huge temple called "Tianxuan September". After getting dressed properly, Jiang Fan tried to push the door.

As expected, it is very difficult to push this door open with brute force alone. This place is an extremely important place for the Xuanbing Sect, and it is naturally the place where all the presets are prepared, if he can push it away with brute force, Jiang Fan will feel weird.

It's just that in this way, he is also a little helpless for a while, since he can't push it away, and he can't break in, what should he do?

At this time, almost half an hour has passed, if you can't think of a way to get in, once Qingyi withdraws and those people from the Xuanbing Sect return, then you will be in danger.

Jiang Fan understood that time was precious to me now, so he was a little anxious for a while. Just when he couldn't get left and right, a crisp voice suddenly came from the hall.

"Who is outside the temple, and why can't you linger?"

This voice came suddenly, which made Jiang Fan's heart shake violently, and he reacted immediately, and hurriedly hugged his fists in a respectful tone and said, "Disciple...... Jiang Xiaofan, I came to ask to see you. ”

As soon as he finished speaking, Jiang Fan suddenly felt that Fang Cai's voice was extremely familiar, and the cold meaning revealed in it could be felt even through this thick and heavy door.

It's just that as soon as Jiang Fan's words came out, there was no sound in the hall, just when the young man thought that something was wrong with him, and was in a hurry, when he was in a hurry, the voice came again: "Elder Gu You has not returned from going out, I can't see you, you can go back." ”

Jiang Fan was stunned for a moment, then thought for a while, and said again: "When will the elder return? The disciple has important matters that need to enter the temple, if it is delayed because of this, I am afraid that the master will be angry and condemn the crime." ”

The young man's eyes were firmly fixed on the gate, and the heavy gate always brought people a sense of security.

Behind the door, there was silence again, Jiang Fan knew that he was thinking, and he didn't urge. Sure enough, after Shao Yan, the door in front of the young man suddenly opened, and at the same time, he heard the man say: "If there is something important, it is good to handle it, and when things are in order, you will leave, and you will not stay longer." ”

Jiang Fan was pleasantly surprised, forced himself to press the joy in his heart, and hurriedly bowed his head and said: "Thank you for success, don't worry, just wait for me to do a good job, and leave immediately, without stopping." ”

After speaking, the boy started to walk in.

In the empty hall, all sides are supported by huge golden pillars, and between the golden pillars, there are night pearls respectively, which shine in the whole hall, and it is all bright.

Since Jiang Fan walked into the main hall, he has been trying not to look at the front, so as not to be seen by that person. It's just that just as he was approaching, a light sound suddenly came out, Jiang Fan heard the doubts and surprises in it, and suddenly his heart was shocked, and his nerves tightened even more.

"Why is this junior brother walking with his head down?"

Just listening to the front, the voice said suddenly.

Jiang Fan's heart sank, and after secretly calling out bad things, he hurriedly endured his weakness and slowly replied: "I'm very sorry, the disciple suffered from the cold a few days ago, his neck was stiff, and he couldn't straighten it, so he could only get better when he recuperated in the future. ”

As soon as he finished speaking, the man was silent for a moment, and then replied softly: "Really?"

The young man pretended to be bitter and said: "Exactly, in fact, this is also to blame the disciple for not learning the Tao well, so that there is this disaster, so that I can see and laugh." ”

But the man was unmoved, and then said, "I see you as a human ......."

When Jiang Fan heard this, he couldn't help but be stunned, and then said cautiously: "Yes...... Is there one?"

The man said: "There can be no mistake. ”

The young man asked, "Who else can a mediocre disciple look like?"

"Like a teenager, a young man in a white robe, with an extraordinary bearing and strong strength. ”

Hearing this, Jiang Fan already knew that he couldn't hide it anymore.

Sure enough, the man's next sentence was.

"This person is ...... Jiang Fan!"