"Alas......" The little sister's eyes were filled with tears, but she quickly reached out and wiped them away, "You will definitely not be able to escape from Miss Ben's palm!" ...........

Long Fengxuan, who walked out of the secret room, walked slowly in Langya City, inexplicably relieved, I don't know if it was because of the matter of the heart or the matter of the little senior sister, he exhaled deeply, Long Fengxuan shook his head and dispelled the single distracting thoughts of his brain, and began to think about the next two things.

"It's time to go to Immortal Sword Valley....... Long Fengxuan sighed, slowly walked out of Langya City, and walked in the direction of Immortal Sword Valley........

A day later, the heart that had fallen into a stupor in the secret room woke up leisurely, shook his mind that was still a little confused, and slowly opened his eyes, and what attracted his eyes was not the familiar quiet figure of Shizun Jian Fusheng, but the smiling gaze of the little senior sister.

"Who are you?Master?" Xin Wu was still the first time he met someone other than Long Fengxuan, and he shook his head a little panicked and looked around.

"It doesn't matter who I am, this is what your master left to you!" The little senior sister picked up the image stone and handed it to Xinwu.

"The image stone, the master left it to me?" Xin Wu had never seen Long Fengxuan use the influence stone, and he took the image stone suspiciously at the moment, and the little senior sister's kind smile did not look like a bad person.

"Will it be controlled?" asked the little sister kindly.

"Yes!" Xin Wu picked up the image stone, said a word, and then slowly opened the image stone, saying that it was open, it was better to say that it was deliberately set like this by Long Fengxuan, otherwise how could a mortal who didn't even have a true yuan open the image stone.

"Xinwu, when you open this space, Shizun is no longer by your side, I don't have much to say, there are only two points you have to remember clearly, first, don't reveal the true eye in front of anyone, and second, forget everything in the sea of blood for the time being, after that you are an ordinary person, and then you will follow Uncle Fengming, listen to her arrangement, after the Ten Thousand Swords Festival, I will go back to the Sword Soul Gate, I hope that by that time you will already be an official disciple of the Sword Soul Gate!" Long Fengxuan left the image stone, which slowly appeared in Xinwu's mind, and after this image, the phantom turned into a ball of light and disappeared.

"Yes, the disciple respectfully obeys the master's orders and meets the senior uncle!" Xin Wu finished reading the image left by the master Long Fengxuan, and then knelt on the ground and shouted to the little senior sister.

"Get up, follow me in the future!" Seeing that Xinwu was so well-behaved, the little senior sister immediately fell in love with this little girl.

"Well, Uncle Xie!" Xinwu stood up, nodded and said..........

In May of the fifth year of the Divine Dao, Long Fengxuan returned from training, although the realm has not yet stepped into the realm of Yuanying, but all aspects are relatively satisfactory in Long Fengxuan's opinion.

Since the separation and collapse of Tianxuan Palace, Xianjian Valley, as the first of the nine holy places recognized as the first, is famous all over the world, and is located in the Langya Mountain boundary of Jingzhou.

Langya Mountain is surrounded by clouds and mist all day long, Xianjian Valley is located under the Langya Mountain, backed by Langya Mountain in all seasons like spring, the drizzle moistens things silently, the Xianjian Valley of the city of smoke and rain in the south of the Yangtze River gives people a soft atmosphere, and no longer the feeling of desolation and loneliness in the north. 52 Literature

Long Fengxuan silently walked on the road to the Immortal Sword Valley, he did not choose to fly with the sword, when it was not very urgent, Long Fengxuan liked to walk quietly on the mountain path, feeling the temporary tranquility.

However, the tranquility was short-lived after all, and just as Long Fengxuan's belly was strolling at the end of the clouds, a streamer of light crossed the sky, and a huge roar interrupted the silence for a moment.

Long Fengxuan frowned slightly, the streamer crossed the sky and slowly came in his direction, when he approached, the huge flying magic weapon gray-brown fairy stone stopped in the sky, Long Fengxuan was still the first time to see the magic weapon of the flying class, coupled with the huge momentum, so Long Fengxuan was very sure that the fairy stone under the feet of the person was a flying magic weapon, not a magic weapon.

The two huge immortal stones that stayed in mid-air, and after a while, the two figures jumped down from above, and then the two of them casually took away the flying magic weapon, slowly turned around, and looked at Long Fengxuan, the two of them were dressed in black clothes, their hands were empty, and their powerful and sturdy bodies were even bigger than Long Fengxuan.

"Shi Yan of the Heavenly Evil Palace, this is the junior brother Shi Xiong, dare to ask Dao Friend what to call him?" The person who came was the disciple Shi Xie and Senior Brother of the Heavenly Evil Palace, Shi Yan smiled heartily, his voice was extremely rough, Shi Xiong's face was full of beard, the person was as strong as a big bear.

Long Fengxuan had a guess in his heart the moment he saw the two of them, looking at the Shi Yan in front of him, how could he not match the original Xiao Yan, and people will always change, the previous Xiao Yan was resourceful, there were many ghost ideas, and it was a ghost idea with a turn of his eyes, the current Shi Yan's whole body exuded a domineering atmosphere, and the cultivation of the Yuan Infant Realm was not concealed at all, Long Fengxuan didn't need to explore, Shi Yan at this moment really applied for the portrayal that the original strength is everything, and the strong body made ordinary people retreat.

"Hey, senior brother, look, he doesn't even reach the Jindan realm, are you scaring him like this?" Before Long Fengxuan could speak, Shi Xiong on the side clapped his hands, and it was the same rough sound.

"Daoyou is also going to the Immortal Sword Valley to participate in the Ten Thousand Swords Festival, right? How about we go forward together?" Shi Xiong's words Shi Yan didn't listen to it at all, and his eyes signaled Shi Xiong not to act rashly, but put away the rough side of the previous one, and hugged his fists.

Long Fengxuan's eyes narrowed, as early as the first sentence of Shi Yan's inquiry, Shi Yan activated his associated ability, that is, the evil turned into good fortune detected by Yue Mo at the beginning, in the eyes of the ancestors, predicting the future, Shi Yan's dark spirit root, associated ability, predicting the future, the corresponding Long Fengxuan's own companion ability in the real world, when Shi Yan launched to predict the future, Long Fengxuan's real world was automatically activated, and Shi Yan's prediction of the future was fruitless, which is why Shi Yan was so polite.

And at this moment, Shi Yan is also a fog, this situation only happens when he predicts Long Fengxuan after disappearing, and the current Long Fengxuan is as it was at the beginning, for a while, Shi Yan's mind once again recalled that dusty memory, but the current appearance of Long Fengxuan has gone through two consecutive years of ascetic-like experience.

followed the year of withered leaves, and it didn't take long during the period, plus the year after that, the beard was rubbed, too much, walking between the mortal dust, Long Fengxuan never had a good rest, and he didn't have time to tidy up his appearance, and Shi Yan's prediction of the future encountered the real world of Long Fengxuan, and he couldn't see a trace, and Shi Yan believed too much in his prediction of the future, too confident, if Shi Yan's divine sense in the Yuanying realm explored, he could suddenly find that Long Fengxuan's bone age was not much.

Shi Yan is confident that his prediction of the future is like Long Fengxuan's confidence in his real world, and he will never doubt this result, so the misunderstanding arises, Long Fengxuan looks like a forty-year-old man in appearance, the reason why Shi Yan guessed this is because the bone age is more than forty years old and he cannot participate in the Ten Thousand Swords Festival, which is why Shi Yan guessed so.

So at present, Shi Yan has fallen into a misunderstanding, on the one hand, the feeling of predicting the future reminds him of Long Xiaotian at the beginning, on the other hand, the difference in appearance is too big, fear and curiosity all come from the unknown, so Shi Yan stopped Shi Xiong's words, but hugged his fists and reiterated the words again.

The reason why Long Fengxuan narrowed his eyes was not because of anything, but to cover up the traces of the real world, and it was not until this moment that Long Fengxuan understood why his eyes were always inexplicably painful, it was the real world that blocked the exploration of the outside world again and again, as if he could see through the bird egg that Grandpa Long Zhan found in Luoyang Mountain was actually a snake egg.

At the moment, things are not people, Xiao Yan is no longer the original Xiao Yan, how many of the original partners in Longjiazhuang are left? Long Fengxuan didn't dare to think about it, but the fact is that except for the Xiao Yan in front of him, who has now worshiped the Shi Yan of the Heavenly Evil Palace, the others are gone, but time has passed, and the current Shi Yan is no longer the original Xiao Yan, Long Fengxuan let out a long sigh, and it is impossible to recognize each other.

"In the Lower Sword Soul Gate, Long Fengxuan, I have seen the Daoist friends of the Heavenly Evil Palace!" Thinking of this, Long Fengxuan clenched his fists and said without humility or arrogance.