Time passed like a white horse, and three days passed quietly in the blink of an eye.

During this period of time, the hottest topics in the inner and outer sects of the Sword Sect revolved around Sikong Haoran and Danhong, and everyone was discussing the current situation of the two.

And Sikong Haoran's topic was far more hot than Dan Hong, and everyone was very interested in his origin, background, and the sword that appeared at the end.

But no matter how many channels they learned, they couldn't get any valuable clues, as if this person was ordinary.

Often seemingly inconspicuous things, the more a person wants to understand him and dig deeper into him.

Some people are particularly interested in the reward of the overall champion of the event, they don't quite know what the "Soul Pool" is, but when taken literally, it is enough to see its extraordinary, and at the same time they are jealous, but they also feel deeply helpless.

sighed, the gap between people, obviously I have worked very hard to cultivate, why is the realm still stuck in place.

sighed, born in the best era, because there are the top heavenly pride in the whole continent, and everyone is very dazzling.

sighed, born in the worst era, because with his own strength, he could only look up to them and follow their footsteps.

Time is fair to everyone, it doesn't go one second more and it doesn't go one minute less, the only difference is the control of it.

Some people are trying to survive in the cracks, some people are trying their best just to see the light of the morning light, and some people are squandering in a daze...

Of course, hard work alone is not enough, you also need to have enough talent, understanding, luck, high-level exercises, a strong background, and a great teacher...

They cast their gaze in the direction where the inner gate was, towards the unattainable peak of Cloud Shadow Peak.

The courtyard where Sikong Haoran was located was no different from the past, the large array was running silently, and the powerful soul power was still lingering in the square inch.

"It's been eleven days, why hasn't Senior Brother Haoran woken up yet, he... Could something have happened?" Ye Ziying's expression was gloomy, and a pair of autumn eyes were about to pierce it, as if she was about to smash the big array in front of her.

The original innocent face has been replaced by haggard at this moment, if this haggard can be turned into strength, which is enough to move mountains and reclaim the sea, it will definitely make Sikong Haoran immediately recover as before, and even the realm of strength will be raised to a higher level.

The sound of small footsteps came from far and near, and a beautiful shadow came, and between the lotus steps, even the wind blowing was intoxicated in the three thousand green silks and fingers.

I saw her holding a plate of fragrant fruits in her hand, gently placing it on the stone table, looking at the little junior sister in front of her, she couldn't help but feel a little distressed: "Ziying, look at what delicious food senior sister has brought you." ”

"Senior Sister Lulu, why hasn't Senior Brother Haoran come out yet. Ye Ziying's head turned slightly, her red lips pursed slightly, and she looked at Qian Lulu pitifully.

"The aura in the big array has stabilized, and in a few days, Senior Brother Haoran will wake up, and the rich rewards are still waiting for him to get them. ”

Qian Lulu stretched out her white wrist, touched Ye Ziying's head, turned her eyes to look at the big array in front of her, and said with a smile: "Senior Brother Haoran won the first seat of the five peaks for Cloud Shadow Peak, should we also work hard to cultivate and keep up with his footsteps, when one day, when he needs help, we can stand calmly in front of him." ”

Qian Lulu and Sikong Haoran fought, casting a charm to create a dream, and saw the memories he was hiding in the depths of his soul and unwilling to reveal, the pain, the sorrow, and the obsession made her sad.

Coupled with the life-and-death struggle in the last few battles, she saw the heaviness hidden behind it, and if it was placed on other people's bodies, it was enough to crush or even destroy a person's faith.

If you want to say that the person who knows Sikong Haoran best, except for his grandfather, it may belong to her Qianlulu.

Looking at the large array in front of me, the first appeared in my mind

When I saw Sikong Haoran once, a moment of sadness and guilt flashed in the depths of my pupils.

Ye Ziying nodded as if she didn't understand, reached out and took the fruit plate in front of her, and her gloomy expression receded like a tide at the moment when the first "beauty finger" was in close contact with her lips and teeth.

Desserts can soothe a person's emotions, drive away troubles, and bring a good mood.

On the third floor of the attic behind Yunying Peak, Ye Chaoyang looked solemn, standing in front of the window with his hands in his hands, looking at the direction of the courtyard, maybe for a while, or maybe for a quarter of an hour...... In the palm of his hand, a soul jade turned into fine sand and was annihilated by the wind.

The sunset is shining, the birds do not know the way back, and the insects are singing and laughing when they go up to the west building at dawn.

Before you know it, another four days have passed.

Today, it is the day of the ten-year Sword Sect Grand Meeting to cash in the rewards, and tens of thousands of Outer Gate Xuanmen are all envious, and they gathered in the Outer Gate Square early, they really want to see what the reward of the championship "Yun Soul Pool" is, and how against the sky can it be.

What made everyone even more jealous was that in addition to the reward of the championship, Sikong Haoran was also able to comprehend the nine sword tablets, but they clearly knew that the nine sword tablets were the inheritance of the Sword Sect, and there were supreme masteries of the previous sect masters and even the Supreme Elders.

A pair of pupils, glowing green, like a demonic beast that has been hungry for half a year, staring at the prey that is about to become a food for the mouth.

The top eight inner disciples and outer champions of the grand event, except for Sikong Haoran and Dan Hong, who were not present, the others had already appeared in the outer gate square.

"Why hasn't Sikong Haoran come yet, doesn't he want the reward of this championship?

Danhong didn't show up, it is estimated that the injuries suffered by the two in this last battle were very serious, and now that I think about it, the amazing three swords are really terrifying. ”

"Yun Soul Pool and the Nine Sword Monuments, if I can get one of them, even if I die, I am willing, killing gods can actually have both, envy others!"

"Hmph... It's one thing to be able to get it, but it's another thing to have the life to enjoy it!!"

The last sentence sounded from the mouth of a young man with gloomy eyes, the body under the green shirt was slightly spasmodic, and a killing intent arose from the depths of his soul, and next to him, almost everyone looked at the seat where Yun Ying Peak was located with a monstrous hatred.

The glory and aura that belonged to them, and what attracted everyone's attention should be Shuangshi Peak, but they missed it because of Sikong Haoran, a bad star.

It made the entire Shuangshi Peak covered with a ten-zhang thick haze, and was ridiculed and blamed by tens of thousands of Xuanzong of the Sword Sect and even all the sects of the Hengduan Continent.

During this time, they lived in a strange light, and the shame of being poked in the spine and sarcastic made them unable to raise their heads for a while.

They hated everyone in Cloud Shadow Peak, and even moved to kill, even if some people couldn't do it, they had to let these people take off a layer of skin and break a few bones, and Sikong Haoran, this "culprit" must bear the brunt.

"Due to special reasons, Sikong Haoran and Danhong's rewards have been delayed, and after the two of them wake up, I will personally send them there. Chen Qi's majestic momentum enveloped the audience, and as soon as the voice sounded, the noise disappeared one after another.

He spoke again: "Long Qianyu, Zhang Hao, Qing Yu, Song Yiyi, Xuan Bin, Qian Lulu, and Chen Zhan, there is only one chance to comprehend the nine sword tablets, once they are repulsed by the sword tablets, they will be teleported out of the enchantment, and what kind of inheritance and opportunity they can get depends on your luck." ”

Chen Qi moved his eyes sideways, bowed slightly towards Jian Chen next to him, and with a wave of his hand, a long sword appeared at her feet, and then flew towards the back mountain of the Sword Sect, "Come with me." ”

The seven people looked at the figure of the sword gone, their eyes bloomed with a temperature that was hotter than the morning glow in the sky, and their bodies bowed slightly, and the seven phantoms tossed and moved on the magnificent building of the Sword Sect, cutting through the sky.

"Roar!"

Tens of thousands of Sword Sect disciples looked at the scene in their sight dumbfounded, that dashing back, how amazing and enviable, I don't know who took the lead with a long roar, and one after another followed like locusts.

The entire Sword Sect Square, pavilions, sword pillars and carved beams, every inch of the place has left a pair of eager footprints, that kind of spectacular scene, which makes people all enthusiastic.

Jian Chen, as well as the other Three Peak Peak Masters and Elders, looked at the figure in the distance, and a long-lost smile appeared on their faces.

Every generation of Sword Sect disciples will have a few peerless Tianjiao, and it is their spur and encouragement that imprinted the indelible fighting spirit in the soul of the "latecomers" and burned their blood.

And these peerless Tianjiao, like catfish, thrown into the river full of sardines, if you want not to be eaten, if you want not to be eliminated, these sardines have to work hard to cultivate and catch up, even if you can't stand on the same level as the catfish and look down on the sky, you have to stand in other places to absorb the rain, dew and sunshine.

And just as they were about to catch up with the footsteps of the eight people, an invisible light shield blocked the way, and at the moment when they were impatient, a majestic voice resounded in everyone's ears, "The forbidden land of the Sword Sect, those who are not allowed to step on it without permission, those who violate the order, die!"

The words of death sounded, and tens of thousands of mysteries were all shrouded in an extremely cold killing intent, and the ninety-eight thousand hairs on their bodies rose one by one, and even worse, their faces turned pale and retreated again and again.

This killing intent came and went faster, and when he came back to his senses, he found that the green shirt on his back was soaked with cold sweat, looking at the transparent enchantment in his sight, and looking at the eight figures that disappeared in his sight, many people sighed, "If you can see the demeanor of the nine sword monuments, how good it would be!"

After stopping for a while, some of the mysteries retreated one after another, and after some of the mysteries were silent for a while, they also disappeared in place, and in less than a quarter of an hour, tens of thousands of mysteries did not leave a single person.

Instead of looking up to others, it is better to turn grief and anger into strength.

They turned these envy, jealousy, and longing into infinite motivation and threw them into cultivation.

Cloud Shadow Peak, outside the courtyard.

A petite figure held his hands and chin in his hands, and opened a pair of cute big eyes, staring intently at the large array of enchantments.

Next to her, a middle-aged man with a Chinese character face and a strong breath stood with his hands in his hands.

The two of them are Ye Chaoyang and Ye Ziying.

"Daddy, why hasn't Senior Brother Haoran woken up yet, it's been fifteen days!" Ye Ziying muttered red lips, her face was full of depression, and there were faint dark circles under her eyes, and she continued: "Will Senior Uncle Chen Qi ban Senior Brother Haoran's reward, if so, I will go and pull out all the heavenly and earthly treasures in the Yunjufeng Medicine Garden!"

Ye Chaoyang's Gujing Wubo's face twitched, and he almost had a seizure on the spot, the name Chen Qi, in his heart, was like a "tiger", and he could easily subdue it, but helplessly, he could only let her scold and accuse, and swallow his anger.

"Shhhh Be quiet, if these words reach her ears, Cloud Shadow Peak will never be at peace, and your junior master's reward may be deprived because of this. Ye Chaoyang wanted to scold a few words, but when he saw that innocent face, his heart softened suddenly, and he said with a wry smile: "In the future, when you go to Yunju Peak, don't act recklessly, me and your senior brother... I don't know how many times I've been scolded!"

Speaking of the back, Ye Chaoyang's voice became smaller and smaller, so small that it was difficult to hear Ye Ziying next to him.

"No one can take away the reward of your little master!"

"Oh!" Ye Ziying pursed her red lips, the little milk bag nodded again and again, and the two ponytails fluttered lightly in the wind.

In the big array, a peaceful figure lay on the bed, the baby-like skin under the green shirt exuded a faint golden light, and the injuries in the body were mostly recovered under the repair of the mystery of life and death, the essence blood of the purple gold unicorn, and the medicinal power, and the eyes that had been closed for fifteen days slowly opened at this time.

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