In the mountain behind Tieling, Sikong Haoran knelt in front of two piles of high tombs, and quietly looked at one of the wooden signs, only to see the word Xiaoxiao written on the wooden card. In front of the grave, there are a few fresh wild fruits, which are Xiaoxiao's favorite food during her lifetime.

In the past, when I went up the mountain to pick wild fruits, I would be followed by a Xiaoxiao with two ponytails, and the laughter and laughter along the way all existed in the memories at the moment.

During this period of time, in addition to cultivating, Haoran would surround around Tieling every day, because in this place, there were Xiaoxiao's footprints, and every time he thought of the picture they walked together, the self-blame in his heart became even stronger.

But he buried this deep self-blame in his heart, and used it to spur himself, telling himself to be strong, to cultivate hard, to reach the strongest person in this continent, to stand in the highest place, reverse reincarnation, and find that lively and lovely Xiaoxiao.

"Xiaoxiao, most of the people who killed you are dead, but there are still some people who are still alive, I remember their breath, I remember their appearance. Although my current strength is still very low, not enough to contend with them, or even kill them, I will work hard to cultivate, and I will let them endure the most cruel punishment and pain on this continent, and make them regret coming to this world. Haoran, who was kneeling on the ground, the muscles on his body were spasming slightly, obviously in pain and with extraordinary anger.

"Xiaoxiao, grandpa told me my life, in fact, my name is not Wei Haoran, my name is Sikong Haoran, I was born in a place called the Eastern Regions Border City, is it better than the name Wei Haoran, no matter what the name is, I will always be your Haoran brother. ”

"During this time, my grandfather's friends taught me a lot of cultivation techniques, as well as their most powerful exercises. Haoran touched the tail finger of his left hand, there was a ring on it, there were things sent by several seniors, it had been dripping blood to recognize the master, and Haoran was connected with flesh and blood, after they left, they were exerted a layer of soul power by Sikong Xuan, as long as the soul realm did not exceed Sikong Xuan, then it was impossible to discover the existence of this ring.

Moreover, there are only a handful of people on this continent whose soul realm has reached the heavenly realm or above, and even if they can reach this realm, how can they look at this Na Ring, which is only the size of a water tank.

"Xiaoxiao, today I am here to say goodbye to you, I am going to leave this place with my grandfather to participate in the selection of the disciples of the Sword Sect. I heard my grandfather say that the Sword Sect is very powerful, and it is the most powerful sect on this continent. ”

"I don't know how long this trip will be, and I don't know what difficulties I will face, but I will live strong and become the strongest person on this continent. ”

"Xiaoxiao, you used to like to watch me practice swords, but now my swordsmanship is even more powerful than before. Haoran picked up the sword placed beside him, stood up, and looked at Xiaoxiao's grave, at this moment, the breath on Haoran's body became different from before, and his whole body bloomed with a fierce momentum, and the whole person was like a sword out of the sheath, and the edge was exposed.

"Zheng!"

The sword was held in both hands, and a sword light shot out of the scabbard in an instant, and a sword flower was pulled out in the right hand, Haoran's eyes revealed an incomparable sharp light, and the subtle and perfect sword momentum also bloomed with the sword in his hand at this time.

"Haoran righteousness!"

"Mighty and eternal!"

"Mirrors!"

"The smoke is vast!"

Haoran Sword Technique Sikong Haoran has now mastered the first four styles, especially in the past half a month, the use of it has become more perfect, in the dark night of the four Hades elusive, endless assassinations and sneak attacks, Haoran's progress can be described as a thousand miles a day. The four great Hades are sparring partners, and they are very tricky and vicious in terms of actual combat skills, concealment, sneak attacks, and vision, and they can always surprise them.

Therefore, in the past half a month, Sikong Haoran's understanding of Haoran's sword technique has become more in-depth, and it can be said that he has mastered its essence. Although it seems to be ordinary between one move and one style, there are many variables, and if you are a little careless in the enemy, you will be attacked by this seemingly ordinary sword move.

Only by actual combat can we make progress, and actual combat is the only criterion for testing the truth.

A series of fierce sword qi surrounded under Sikong Haoran's sword, each sword qi carried an unrivaled momentum, and it was easy to cut gold and crack stones, but this fierce sword qi did not damage these two piles of graves, and even the sand and stones in front of the graves did not hurt a single bit.

Sikong Haoran vented the anger in his heart, vented the depression for a period of time, with the evolution of Haoran's swordsmanship, coupled with the use of Haoran's mental method, the Xuan Qi between heaven and earth continued to pour into Haoran's body, and then transformed into Haoran Qi.

As Haoran Qi became more and more, the anger and suppressed emotions in his heart gradually faded, and the trace of depression that originally lingered between his eyebrows gradually dispersed.

With the Haoran Sword Technique running in his hand, and the Wind Trace Cloud Shadow Body Method under his feet, four real phantoms appeared in this area, each phantom held a sword in his hand, stabbing out different sword moves, and at the same time as this phantom disappeared, another phantom appeared one after another, and the two cooperated very tacitly, just like comrades who had cooperated for many years.

Putting away the sword and standing, Sikong Haoran couldn't help but be a little out of breath at this time, Haoran Sword Technique has thirty-six sword moves in each style, plus the Wind Trace Cloud Shadow Body Method, such a smooth and dripping drill is even more exhausting than when fighting with the Demon Beast in the Misty Forest. At this moment, a figure appeared beside Haoran like a ghost, and handed him a bamboo tube, which was filled with clear spring water, which was the unique water source on Tieling Mountain, the spring water was sweet and delicious, Haoran drank it all, and did not waste a drop.

This ghostly figure is Sikong Xuan, who has been standing on the mountainside for a long time, and he didn't bother him when he saw Haoran say goodbye to Xiaoxiao again. At this time, he was still dressed in coarse linen, but compared to the dirty appearance before, he was now more refreshing and clean, because there was a gentle and considerate woman by his side during this time, which changed his few living habits, although he was a little uncomfortable, but he enjoyed this short warm time.

Sikong Xuan also stood quietly in place, looking at the two piles of graves, silent, after more than half a month, he still had deep self-blame in his heart like Haoran.

"I don't know when I will be able to visit you again, and I hope that you will no longer be disturbed by this world in the next life, and you will be safe and worry-free. Sikong Xuan sighed slightly towards the two piles of graves, and Haoran knelt in front of the graves again and kowtowed to the graves of the villagers.

"Aunt Wang, Uncle Liu, Fatty, Xiaoxiao, I'm leaving. Haoran stood up and came side by side with his grandfather, at this moment, Haoran did not cry, he was reluctant in his heart, he was reluctant to give up them, he was reluctant to give up the home he had lived in for thirteen years, and he was not willing to give up every grass and tree here.

"Let's go. The two figures in the afterglow of the sunset, the shadow behind them is getting longer and longer, going farther and farther, when Haoran is about to disappear on the mountain, he turns his head to look at Xiaoxiao's grave, Xiaoxiao with two ponytails appears in front of him again, a breeze hits, as if he is saying goodbye to Haoran, he took a deep look, resolutely turned around, and disappeared into the sunset with his grandfather.

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The Western Regions is divided into three continents, Yunzhou, Lingzhou, and Gusu, each of which is adjacent to each other, covering an area of tens of thousands of miles, and has countless populations. The three continents are ruled by three major empires, and there are countless forces, sects, and families in each empire.

The Dragon Teng Empire ruled Gusu, covering the most extensive area and the most powerful of the three empires. Within the empire, the strongest of them is the Long family, which is in charge of the Dragon Teng Empire, and the strength of the current lord has reached the primary level of the Sword Saint, and he is decisive in killing.

In the capital of the Dragon Empire, there is an endless stream of pedestrians coming and going, the sound of selling, shouting, and noisy voices are endless, and all kinds of monks wearing different costumes shuttle through the streets and paths, which is more lively and prosperous than before.

Because after three days, it was the time for the Sword Sect to select disciples, and even at this time, there was still an endless stream of pedestrians outside the capital entering the capital, and it could be said that the current capital was overcrowded, but no one made trouble. Because not long ago, a monk relied on his strength as a junior of the Sword Emperor to bully others, and was stopped by the law enforcement team of the capital city who rushed over, and was killed on the spot by the law enforcement team for resisting law enforcement.

That is the junior master of the Sword Emperor, and it is also an elder-level existence in any family, but because he did not follow the rules, he was ruthlessly killed without a trace of hesitation.

Then the law enforcement team threw out a sentence that it was a spy of other empires, and pulled the corpse away, it can be said that there was no chance for others to refute it, even if others resisted, in the face of strong strength, they could only eat Huanglian dumbly.

This is the rule of the Dragon Empire, this is the rule of the martial arts world, it is so domineering, firstly, it is to prevent unnecessary trouble during the selection of this Sword Sect, and secondly, it is to make an example of the monkey and tell those who are secretly waiting for the opportunity to move.

It can also be seen from this that the strength of the law enforcement team is so strong that even the junior masters of the Sword Emperor can be killed, and they have to make those who are ready to make trouble feel terrified.

In an attic in the capital, a middle-aged man with a tall body, a Chinese face, thick eyebrows and big eyes, and a righteous body is in the first place. He was wearing a cyan robe, and the left sleeve of the robe was embroidered with a finger-long sword pattern, this person was the Cloud Shadow Peak Peak Lord Ye Chaoyang who was appointed by the Sword Sect to the Dragon Teng Empire in the Western Regions this time to recruit disciples, the four elders of the Sword Sect, and the intermediate peak strength of the Sword Emperor.

Below were several stewards of the capital stationed in the capital, as well as the ten disciples and outer sect elders who came with them this time, all in cyan robes, and their faces were overflowing with excitement. What an honor it is to be able to come to the Western Regions with the peak lord and witness this grand event.

"Three days later is the time for our Sword Sect to recruit disciples, there must be no mistakes in this selection, you must do your part, the location of the selection is set in the secret realm of the Dragon Teng Empire. Several elders will assist you in this mission, register the list of people who came to select this time, record their ages, and soul realms, and discuss some details with you. Ye Chaoyang interrupted their whispers and said loudly to them, and when he saw some people with a painful expression on their faces, he shook his head.

"Don't worry, in addition to a few of you, the Dragon Teng Empire will also send some people to assist us, if you don't understand something, you can also ask a few senior brothers. Hearing the master's words, several of the disciples breathed a sigh of relief.

"Okay, if there is anything, just ask your senior brother Gu Yulin, and he will tell you how to do it. Ye Chaoyang instructed several elders to explain some details that needed to be paid attention to in the next three days.

"Master, the lord of the country has something important to negotiate with you, and I want you to come over after you finish handling the matter. Long Qianyu, who was sitting under Senior Brother Gu Yulin, stood up at this time and said to Ye Chaoyang, who was sitting in the first place, only to see that his long black and dense hair was draped in a cyan robe, his complexion was bronze, and his facial features were clearly defined and deep, but the essence of his eyes inadvertently revealed made people dare not Xiao Xu, and there was a shallow smile on the corner of his lips.

Ye Chaoyang took a deep look at Long Qianyu and said with a smile: "This old guy has such a big shelf, it's just that I also have something to look for him." Explain a few words to Senior Brother Gu Yulin, and then disappear into the attic with Long Qianyu.