Fang Shili was stunned, turned his head, and saw an old man looking at him with a smile.

He didn't feel the slightest coercion from this old man, as if he was looking at an ordinary mortal.

But Fang Shili knew that this old man was by no means as simple as he seemed.

He respectfully bowed to the old man and said, "The junior Fang Shili visited the senior, dare to ask, but the senior saved him?"

The old man smiled and nodded, and accepted the salute calmly.

"It can be said that I saved you, or it can be said that another person saved you. ”

Fang Shili was a little puzzled, but the old man didn't explain, and walked forward with a smile with his hands.

"Do you know where this is?"

Fang Shili followed him forward, and suddenly stopped, his eyes shocked.

He and the others were on the top of a mountain, and thousands of feet below them were white clouds. In the distance, there are countless mountain peaks that are quite handsome and beautiful, and like a towering giant sword standing straight in the clouds, countless clouds are swirling halfway up the mountainside, and the glow and mist are overflowing in it.

"This is the Cave Imperial Peak, one of the one hundred and eight inner peaks of the Sword Pavilion. ”

This mountain peak is also considered to be extremely high among the surrounding peaks, and at this moment, the aura is surging, rich to the extreme, which is amazing. The mountain peak is extremely steep, and when I walked to the edge of this cliff for ten miles, I saw that the house I was in before occupied almost half of the mountain. With the naked eye, dozens of spiritual veins could be seen coming from the bottom of the mountain, condensing into a lake of spiritual energy the size of a radius and a half miles next to the house.

"Senior...... Why did you save me and bring me here?"

The old man didn't answer him, but asked, "As far as I know, you came to the Sword City to worship the Sword Pavilion, but is there such a thing?"

Fang Shili nodded: "That's true." ”

Feeling the swarming spiritual power pouring into the meridians and then escaping out, Fang Shili felt bitter in his heart. "But now, my origin is gone, and I don't have to worship in the Sword Pavilion anymore......"

The old man smiled slightly, and said mysteriously: "Since this is the case, then this cave peak will belong to you from now on." From now on, you are the peak master of this cave peak, do you have any doubts?"

Fang Shili stared at the old man carefully, and found that he didn't have the slightest intention of joking, and was immediately puzzled: "Senior, who are you?"

"Hehe, you don't have to ask who the old man is, you just need to know that I have the final say in this Sword Pavilion at present. ”

Fang Shili's heart was awe-inspiring, could it be that this old man was the contemporary pavilion master of the Sword Pavilion!

As if he saw what Fang Shili was thinking, the old man waved his hand: "I'm not the pavilion master, you guessed wrong." You just have to answer me, you accept it or not. ”

Fang Shili glanced at him deeply, and nodded slowly: "Since the senior is willing to give me this mountain, there is no reason why I dare not accept it." It's just that I'm wondering, what the hell are you for?"

He knew that in his current state, if nothing happened, he would definitely be dead and lifeless. At this moment, perhaps the only life should be in this old man. He's just a waste, so why worry about being calculated?

The old man laughed, "Not bad, not bad." Since you and I have made an agreement, from now on you will be the one hundred and eighth Inner Peak Peak Master of my Sword Pavilion. As for who I am...... And thou didst call me ...... Huh?"

The old man scratched his head, a little distressed. This kid is the elder brother of Shi Niang, what should the old man call him?

After pondering for a long time, the old man frowned, "Forget it, you call me Chen Lao, the old man is thousands of years older than you, so he deserves your title, right?"

The old man pointed to the lake where the spiritual energy gathered not far away: "This Imperial Spirit Spring was condensed by an elder of my Sword Pavilion with great mana and sixty-four spiritual veins, and countless people have coveted this Imperial Spirit Spring since she left. You have a deep relationship with that senior, so the old man gave you this cave peak. The old man has already used the seventy-two flavors of spiritual materials to hang back your life, and you can go to this imperial spiritual spring to soak again to make up for the deficit of qi and blood and the damage of the meridians. ”

Fang Shili was stunned for a moment, puzzled in his heart, which big man in the Sword Pavilion could I have a relationship with?

But he knew that this opportunity was unique, and hurriedly agreed: "Thank you seniors, the juniors know." ”

"Well, this mountain will be your territory from now on, and no one will dare to ask what you do. Now you just need to repair the meridians and body, and you don't have to think about the rest. ”

The old man waved his hand and disappeared in an instant.

Fang Shili looked at the place where he disappeared and groaned slightly.

I don't know if I am a disciple of the cabinet or a disciple of the outer pavilion...... There are only one hundred and eight inner peaks, so the weight of my own peak master will not be too low......

He walked to the edge of the Imperial Spirit Spring, and suddenly felt the vitality pouring into his internal organs!

Fang Shili showed a shocked expression: "The aura in this spring is definitely not as simple as the aura of heaven and earth!"

This aura can actually nourish the body, and even one's own meridians are slightly cooler under the effect of this aura breath, and they no longer sting.

Fang Shili's eyes lit up: "What the old man said is not an exaggeration, I can use this spring to repair the meridians and body!"

The next moment he was already submerged in the spring water, maybe no one had touched this imperial spirit spring for many years, as soon as Fang Shili entered it, the spring water was puffing and churning, and the temperature slowly rose.

Where is this spring water? It is simply that the spiritual energy is so rich that it has turned into a spring of spiritual energy! This is an earth-shattering blessed land!

Fang Shili didn't dare to slack off, closed his eyes and concentrated, and let the pure spiritual power slowly sink into his body......

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Ten Thousand Peaks is the first male peak of the Sword Pavilion, looking at the Eastern Regions, and it is also the highest peak in the Eastern Regions, and it is guarded by the one hundred and eight inner peaks of the Sword Pavilion in the middle.

A temple on the east side of the Ten Thousand Gully Peak is called the Wangsha Temple, which used to be the place where the ancestor of the Sword Pavilion looked at the empty underworld, and now it is used as the place of deliberation of the Sword Pavilion.

At this moment, in the Hades Temple, more than 100 peak masters have gathered.

"What? You want to let all the Sword Springs out this time? Chen Guanwu, are you dreaming?"

A middle-aged man in purple shot the case and was furious.

"Senior Brother Chen, don't think that the Pavilion Master will act recklessly when he leaves. The Sword Spring is related to the birth of Daozi approved by my Excellency Sword, can you afford it?"

Another old man said leisurely.

"Senior brother, my Baifeng Peak has not been out of the Quasi-Dao for decades, and now I am pointing to the Sword Spring this time, and you will ban it if you say it?"

A beautiful woman spoke softly, but her words were not inchual.

"Chen Guanwu, I heard that you killed Sun Li? Anyway, you are also a pavilion elder, you need to wait for me to give me an explanation for this matter!"

"Hehe, not only that, I think he Chen Guanwu is crazy. Senior brothers, I heard that he brought back a mortal old man, and he wants to make that old man the peak master of the Cave Imperial Peak!!"

"What? How can this be reasonable, that is the former residence of Elder Xuan, and you actually changed its owner again?"

Many of the peak masters below suddenly exchanged their words and condemned and criticized Chen Guanwu. For a while, there was gossip in the Forgotten Hades Palace, and these peak masters who were extremely majestic in front of their disciples on weekdays were so angry that their faces were red.

Chen Guanwu was not angry, and sat at the head of the hall with a smile and looked at the many peak masters below.

Half a sound, perhaps because seeing that Chen Guanwu did not refute, these peak masters did not want to speak anymore, and stopped one after another, but they still stared at Chen Guanwu tightly one by one, refusing to give up.

"You're all done?"

Chen Guanwu took a casual sip of tea and asked lazily.

"Chen Guanwu, what the hell do you want to do? Lao Tzu tells you, you don't want to fight this sword spring's idea!"

A big man with knotted muscles and a mighty posture suddenly stood up and scolded angrily.

As soon as he said this, many people in the audience changed their faces and secretly looked at Chen Guanwu. Someone held his forehead, as if he couldn't bear to look at it anymore.

"Huh?"

Chen Guanwu was still smiling, and the next moment, a big hand suddenly appeared in the void, slapped straight at the big man, and slapped him to the ground with a snap.

The big man was clinging to the ground in a large shape, his face was deformed, and the dignified Purple Mansion Great Monk had no power to resist at this moment.

Chen Guanwu suddenly asked with concern: "Oh, Senior Brother Liu, why did you suddenly fall? Why were you so careless! Oh, by the way, what did you just say?"

Dahan scolded secretly in his heart, but his face did not dare to show the slightest, and said dryly: "That...... Senior brother, I just said that it is cold on the ground, everyone must be careful not to fall down like me......"

The pressure on his body subsided suddenly, and the big man got up suddenly, sat on the table and looked at his nose and nose, without saying a word, honestly like a little disciple who had just started.

Chen Guanwu looked around the hall and said with a smile: "Everyone, don't make a mistake, I'm not discussing with you, but informing you that this sword spring is gone." Do you understand?"

He slowly lowered the teacup in his hand.

"Don't talk about you, even if Lu Guantian comes back, he won't dare to argue with me! Usually I'm too lazy to argue with you, but since I, Chen Guanwu, have spoken, the entire Sword Pavilion has to listen to me, understand?"

Many of the peak masters below were silent for a while, and then they all bowed their hands one by one: "Obey Senior Brother's order!"

"Obey Senior Brother's orders!"

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"Okay, okay!" Chen Guanwu interrupted them: "Hurry up and get the sword spring ready, I will see the sword spring born within a month!"

After finishing speaking, he disappeared, leaving more than a hundred peak masters with bitter faces.