Time passed easily in the mountains, and a month passed in a flash.

Long Yixuan's Tribulation Realm is becoming more and more consolidated, and he has faintly touched that threshold, as long as the opportunity comes, he can break through to the Earth Immortal Realm with one step.

Yang Xiaotian has practiced the swordsmanship left by Yan Chixia tens of thousands of times, and he has become more and more proficient, and he is already a quadruple sword cultivator.

On this day, Yang Xiaotian suddenly thought that he hadn't seen Uncle Han and Mr. Ye for a long time, and he was very worried in his heart, so he said: "Xiaolong, I want to go back to Immortal Town to visit Uncle Han, and Mr. Ye, what do you think?"

Long Yixuan replied, "Yes." It's just that I don't know if Tianguanmen will let you go, but they are waiting for you to shine in the martial arts of the twelve factions, so that they can win honor. ”

Yang Xiaotian resolutely said: "Promise or not, I want to go back." I'll go find them now. ”

Long Yixuan was afraid that the sky would close the door and embarrass him, so he said anxiously: "I'll go with you, I'm afraid that the people who close the door won't let you go." ”

"You still don't show up, after all, you are a demon clan, it's better not to make extraneous branches, when the time comes, they will attack you in groups, I'm afraid you are in a more difficult situation. ”

Long Yixuan was silent by default.

Yang Xiaotian saw that he didn't speak, thought he agreed, said goodbye and left.

Long Yixuan took advantage of Yang Xiaotian to turn around and turned into a dragon pattern attached to the Chixia Sword on his waist.

It happened to be snowing for the past two days.

The snowflakes are light, flying and dashing.

Yang Xiaotian patted the snowflakes on his shoulders, thinking that in Xianren Town, at this time of year, he would build snowmen and have snowball fights with flowers, monkeys, and stones, and he thought that he could see them when he went back, and his heart was warm.

Yang Xiaotian had only walked out of the Demon Suppression Forest on his feet, and the two Heavenly Gate disciples who had been arranged here immediately noticed it.

One of them hurried to report to the elders of the sect.

The remaining one trotted over to the young man, his round face was full of flattering smiles, and he whispered, "Senior Brother Yang, you have finally come out." Senior Brother Yang, are you cold? Do you want to approve more clothes?" As soon as he finished speaking, he was about to untie his robe and give it to Yang Xiaotian.

Yang Xiaotian smiled in his heart: People who cultivate truth are still afraid of cold, you are too much!

said in his mouth: "It's not cold, it's not cold, senior brother doesn't have to be polite." ”

The disciple of Tianguanmen said: "Senior Brother Yang, my name is Fu Kaishan, you can call me Xiao Fu, I don't dare to call this senior brother." ”

"Senior Brother Fu is polite. Senior Brother Fu, I want to meet Duanxu Zhenren, so please lead the way!"

Fu Kaishan nodded yes and led Yang Xiaotian to Tianji Peak.

Yang Xiaotian asked Fu Kaishan about Qin Ke's current situation, and learned that Qin Ke was still in retreat, thinking that Uncle Qin didn't seem to have succeeded in breaking the mirror.

After a while, the two came to the main hall of Tianji Peak.

Duanxu Zhenren and the elders of the main peaks of the main engine were already waiting in the main hall, so many people were waiting for a young man, and it was unprecedented to close the door in the sky.

Duanxu real people let everyone do a good job, and even Yang Xiaotian was arranged in the last seat.

After everyone sat down, Duanxu Zhenren cleared his throat and said, "Xiaotian, are you going to enter the Sword Grinding Tower when you come out of the Demon Suppression Forest?"

Yang Xiaotian shook his head.

Everyone was slightly surprised, and secretly said: Could it be that they are tired of staying in the Demon Suppression Forest, or they are the only ones in the forest, and they feel bored and lonely.

Duanxu Zhenren smiled and said, "It's okay, then stay in Bixia Peak first." ”

The young man still shook his head and said, "Qi Zhenren, I came out this time to go back to my hometown and visit the people at home by the way." ”

When everyone heard this, they all changed color, and they thought to themselves: "Could it be that this young man still remembers the innocent being imprisoned in the Demon Suppression Forest?"

Duanxu Zhenren glanced at Tao Yuanbo.

Tao Yuanbo got up, came to Yang Xiaotian, smiled and took the young man's hands and said, "Xiaotian, we are all your family." If you want to be homesick, then after the martial arts performance, I will let Qin Ke go back with you. ”

The young man insisted: "I want to go back before Chinese New Year's Eve, so that I can celebrate the New Year with Uncle Han and Mr. Ye." ”

Tao Yuanbo saw that the young man was unmoved, so he had no choice but to return to his seat, looking at Duanxu Zhenren, wanting to see what arrangements Duanxu Zhenren had.

Duanxu Zhenren pondered for a moment and said, "Xiaotian, you wait outside the hall first, and we will discuss it." ”

The boy went outside the temple as he was told.

Seeing that Yang Xiaotian had left, Duanxu Zhenren said, "Yang Xiaotian is determined to return to Immortal Town, what do you think?"

Tao Yuanbo sighed and said, "It's not a big deal to go back. I'm afraid that he won't come back if he goes?"

Xin Shanqiong, Meng Wenqing and others all nodded.

Wang Yuheng said: "I'm afraid that Yang Xiaotian still remembers the matter of punishing him, and he will really never return." If this is the case, then we will have one less fierce general at next year's martial arts conference. ”

Master Jinghui snorted coldly: "I knew this was the case, why bother in the first place!"

Wang Yuheng just wanted to sneer at each other, but when he saw Duan Xuzhen's slightly angry expression, he swallowed back the words that came to his lips.

Duanxu Zhenren said: "It's useless to argue about these now, the most important thing at the moment is to find a way to keep Yang Xiaotian." ”

Meng Wenqing said: "You fellow disciples can still remember that Ye Zhiqiu had to go to the demon clan back then, what should we really do?"

Duan Xuan Zhenren: "You mean we will also have an assessment for him?"

Meng Wenqing nodded and said: "It is said that it is about assessment, and the real intention is to let him retreat in the face of difficulties." Ye Zhiqiu was a genius, and he only let him pass the assessment that year. But Yang Xiaotian has only now transformed into the Divine Realm, we can select four elders to form the Four Elephant Sword Formation, and then say to Yang Xiaotian that only by breaking the Four Elephant Sword Formation can we go down the mountain. ”

After listening to the Fusu, Duanxu Zhenren smiled and said, "This plan is feasible!"

Immediately called Yang Xiaotian in and said, "Xiaotian, if you want to go down the mountain, you need to go through an assessment first." Only after breaking the Four Elephants Sword Formation will you be allowed to leave, do you dare to accept it?"

The boy said without hesitation: "I accept!"

Duan Xuan Zhenren: "Okay! But you have to say it first, if you can't pass, then you must enter the Sword Grinding Building to practice, and you will not be allowed to come out until the martial arts conference is held." ”

The boy nodded in agreement.

Duan Xuan picked four elders to come out, and Wang Yuheng was also among them.

The young man didn't drag the mud and water, and said directly: "Let's start!"

Seeing that the young man had no intention of respecting his elders, the four elders thought to themselves: Even if you have extraordinary qualifications, I must teach you a good lesson today.

Four flying swords came out of their hands, and in an instant, the sword qi of the entire hall was vertical and horizontal, and the fierce sword light was entwined together, enveloping the young man.

The wind thundered in the main hall, and the wind was raging.

The boy resisted with a red glow!

Bang bang bang!

A series of roars resounded in the main hall!

"It's actually the Chixia Sword!" Meng Wenqing shouted.

Duanxu Zhenren was also slightly surprised, but he thought in his heart: Even if Yang Xiaotian holds a divine weapon, it is impossible to cross the two realms to defeat the Earth Immortal Realm, not to mention that the four elders are still practicing their hands, if he hadn't reminded the four of them to be merciful before, he couldn't hurt him in the slightest, otherwise the young man would have fallen to the ground at this time.

The bursts of sword qi scraped his body and hurt, and the young man was already struggling to dodge, just thinking that if he couldn't get out of the sword formation, he could only stay in Tianguanmen as agreed, so he held on with a stubborn breath.

In all directions, the four sword qi of red, gold, blue and red soared, like countless long snakes dancing, squeezing towards Yang Xiaotian.

The sword net tightened more and more, and he saw that Yang Xiaotian was about to be unable to parry.

The young man roared angrily, Chixia in his right hand, clenched his fist in his left hand, and rushed towards Wang Yuheng, intending to fight with serious injuries and knock down one, as long as he could do it, the four elephant sword formations would be broken.

Wang Yuheng saw the young man rushing towards him, and sneered in his heart: Stinky boy, it's a good idea to fight, you want to knock me back to break the sword formation first. Then let you see my means.

Wang Yuheng waved his long sleeves, the wind howled, the sword qi poured out, and the flying sword covered the sky and stabbed Yang Xiaotian like the sun.

Duanxu Zhenren shouted: "No!" It was too late to rescue him.

The young man's coat had been torn by the sword qi, and there were traces of blood all over his body.

Wang Yuheng had no intention of stopping, urging the flying sword to continue to move forward.

The sword qi had pierced into Yang Xiaotian's chest, and in an instant, even if the young man did not die on the spot, he would be seriously injured and fall to the ground.

Suddenly, the purple gold qi of the Chixia Sword skyrocketed, and it carried the cold sword qi around him.

Yang Xiaotian understood that it was Long Yixuan who was helping him, and in the moment of life and death, he didn't have time to think about how he came over, so he didn't stop, flew and smashed Wang Yuheng's chest with a punch, and Chixia in his right hand slashed at his shoulder with Long Yixuan's spiritual power.

With a loud bang, Wang Yuheng fell backwards, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and he fell to the ground.

The remaining three people could no longer form a four-elephant sword formation, and recalled the flying sword to stand aside.

The Four Elephant Sword Formation was broken like this.

Tao Yuanbo helped Wang Yuheng up and fed him a pill for him to take.

Everyone didn't delve into why the Chixia Sword suddenly soared in purple gold sword qi, thinking that since he was Ye Zhiqiu's disciple, he must have left a talisman treasure for the young man.

Yang Xiaotian held his crumbling body and said, "The Four Elephant Sword Formation has been broken, I hope you will keep your promise and let me go down the mountain." ”

No matter what everyone says, they are all seniors, and they don't want to lose their trust to a teenager, so they have no choice but to nod their heads and agree.

Duanxu Zhenren came to Yang Xiaotian's body, put his palm on the back of the young man's heart, and a stream of spiritual power flowed into the young man's body.

Yang Xiaotian intuitively felt comfortable, and the wound was no longer painful, and said gratefully: "Thank you for the real person." ”

Duanxu looked at the young man with tattered clothes, and called his disciple to get a set of cyan robes.

"Since you have broken the Four Elephant Sword Formation, we have also kept our promise and agreed to let you go down the mountain. It's just that it's a long way to go, so I'll order someone to walk with you all the way. ”

Yang Xiaotian shook his head and said, "Thank you for your care, but don't worry, I'll go back alone." ”

Duanxu Zhenren knew that the young man was stubborn, so he was no longer reluctant, and said softly: "You can break the four elephant sword formations and go down the mountain, as long as you don't provoke those old monsters, it should be fine, then let it be." ”

After speaking, he handed over the long shirt and said, "The shirt is torn, put it on." He took out a celadon bottle from his bosom, "This bottle contains my life-sustaining pill, if you are injured, you can take it." ”

The young man bowed down to take it and changed into a long shirt according to his words.

Everyone looked at it, the young man was dressed in a green shirt, his long hair was draped over his shoulders, and his slightly pale face set off a little elegant atmosphere, and he no longer had the appearance of a young man in the mountains.

Duanxu Zhenren said: "Xiaotian, remember that in March next year, the twelve factions will perform martial arts, and you must come back!"

The boy said, "Don't worry, I will." Even if I can't catch up with Tianguan Mountain for some time, I will go directly to participate in the martial arts exercise. ”

After the boy finished speaking, he turned around and left.