Chapter 356: Returning in Victory

The vigorous Ten Thousand Swords Festival ended like this, and with Long Fengxuan winning the title of Heavenly Sword, he was famous throughout the cultivation world for a while, and his legend was circulating everywhere.

Riding on the sword of Gengjin together, Long Fengyue was manipulating, Long Fengxuan was half-lying outside the gods, the Ten Thousand Swords Festival was over, and the masters of the Holy Land said goodbye to the Fairy Sword Valley and returned to their own sects.

Long Fengxuan and the four of them were not with Shizun Jian Fusheng, Jian Fusheng and Zuo Qiusi still had this unfinished business, and the second-level disciples were led by the two elders, and the four of them went first.

Long Fengxuan, who was half-lying in the sword of Gengjin, did think about what happened at the Ten Thousand Swords Festival, and in the end, Jin'er kept haunting him in his heart and couldn't disperse for a long time.

The news of the first place in the Holy Land of the Sword Soul Gate of the Ten Thousand Swords Festival had been transmitted back to the sect early, and the lights were displayed everywhere in the middle of the road, and when Long Fengxuan and the four of them stepped into the gate of the Sword Soul Gate, they were stunned by this scene.

All the disciples were lined up in two rows on the ladder, the ground was covered with a red carpet, and the towering Taihang Mountain was full of joy.

"Welcome back ....... Big Brother"

The cheers in unison were loud and loud, resounding in the sky, this moment belonged to the glory of the Sword Soul Gate, and also belonged to the Long Fengxuan people who participated in the Ten Thousand Swords Festival to compete for honor.

In the expectant gaze, Long Fengxuan and the four of them slowly ascended the ladder with a smile, and the stone steps were full of the adoring eyes of the disciples and the expectant eyes.

At the top of the ladder, the little senior sister and Xinwu were anxiously waiting, and through the image stone of the five elders, the figures of the four of Long Fengxuan slowly moved up the ladder.

"Uncle Shi, you said that Shizun has returned, where is it?"

I was puzzled for a long time, and through the influence stone, I only saw four young disciples, and there was no shadow of the master at all.

"Xinwu, don't you really think that your master is an old man, right?"

The little senior sister showed a strange look.

"Isn't it?The master looks like an elder, and his eyebrows and eyes are a little more severe..."

Xin Wu thought for a moment and spoke.

"Alas....."

The little senior sister sighed, secretly blamed Long Fengxuan for his nonsense, and immediately explained: "That's not the true face of your master, it's just that in order to comprehend the way of the sword, you closed the true yuan penance in the human world, and after a lot of hardships and hardships, you will become like that, huh, this is your master, Long Fengxuan, the personal disciple of the Sword Soul Sect!"

The little senior sister pointed at Long Fengxuan and said slowly.

"Huh?"

Xinwu was taken aback, and looked at the young man who was only about fifteen years old in a daze, stunned, she was a little disbelieving.

"You don't want to think about it, how can the personal disciples of the Sword Soul Sect be more than twenty years old, let alone the disciples of the sect!"

The little senior sister poked Xinwu's little head and explained.

"Oh....."

Xin Wu nodded, watching Master Long Fengxuan slowly ascend the ladder, and the look of expectation before became a little worried at this moment.

Gradually, Long Fengxuan and the four of them slowly ascended the ladder, and saw the little senior sister and Xinwu from a distance, Long Fengxuan smiled with relief, and the little senior sister finally brought Xinwu back to the Sword Soul Gate.

The moment the little sister saw Long Fengxuan, she couldn't help pouting, she paid a lot of price for the little sister who had no heart, she didn't even participate in the Ten Thousand Swords Festival, and followed her father Jianfusheng to the Fairy Sword Valley, and she didn't have time to play in Langya City, so she was asked by Long Fengxuan to take her heart away, and in desperation, the little sister had to return the same way.

After that, it is to watch every move in the Ten Thousand Swords Festival through the image stone, so every scene of the duel of the Ten Thousand Swords Festival has been saved by the image stone and sent to various holy places, so there will be such a scene.

"Oh, who's that little sister next to you? Why haven't I seen it?"

The sharp-eyed Long Fengyu was the first to see Xinwu, and spoke suspiciously.

"I don't know, maybe it's the new disciple of the sect since these days, and he still has a lot to do with the little junior sister!"

Long Fengxue shook his head and said.

"Not necessarily, judging from the breath, it has not yet been induced into the body!"

Long Fengyue observed more carefully and said slowly. Long Fengxuan didn't say anything, and walked up quickly, he was very concerned about Xin Wu Long Feng Xuan, not only because Xin ignored his disciples, but also because Xin Wu had a true eye.

"The disciple has no heart, please meet the master!"

Xinwu watched Long Fengxuan walk up, and immediately knelt down on one knee and shouted respectfully.

"Master, are you calling us?"

Long Fengyu looked at himself suspiciously, and then looked at the boss Long Fengyue, full of doubts.

"Don't you see it? It's a disciple of the fourth!"

Long Fengxue shook his head, and Nunu gestured to bow down to Long Fengxuan.

"Get up!" passionately

Long Fengxuan gently lifted Xin Wu, his only disciple at present.

"Gaga...... The ...... of the fourth child Brother..... son?"

Long Fengyu seemed to have received some kind of fright, and his mouth opened wide.

"Well, I received it when I went out to practice, and the Ten Thousand Swords Festival was about to be held, and I haven't had time to tell anyone else, so I will ask the little senior sister to take care of me and introduce it, this is my disciple's heartless, these are my three senior brothers!"

Long Fengxuan nodded, pointing to Long Fengyue and the three of them.

"Well, the disciple has no heart to meet the three uncles!"

The heart did not immediately bow down and salute.

"Hurry up!"

Long Fengyu hurriedly lifted his heart up, his strange eyes looked towards Long Fengxuan, and his brows were furrowed.

"Hmph, you have entrusted me to take care of you for so long, and you don't even say a word, you are like this?"

Seeing that Long Fengxuan had been introducing Long Fengyue to a few people, the little senior sister was immediately unhappy, when I didn't exist.

"How is the little sister?"

Long Fengxuan had no choice but to smile bitterly at this fist, the little senior sister had spoken like this, and she couldn't help but open her mouth when she was ready.

"Hmph, I'll talk about your business later, let's go in, my mother has been waiting for a long time, and you have made a great contribution!"

The little senior sister glanced at a few people and said arrogantly.

"Yes, yes, yes!"

The four of them hurriedly said in unison, and then rushed in, Long Fengxuan nodded to Xinwu, and then followed a few people towards the main gate of the Sword Soul Gate.

The same everywhere is full of lights, cheering in groups, all the disciples on the martial arts field are celebrating, the stars are holding the moon, around the four people all the way, came to the top of the Taihang hall, Yan Yueshen is also purple clothes, looking at these four people with a smile.

"Meet the master!"

The four bowed in unison.

"Alright, get up, where is your master?"

Yan Yueshen didn't pay attention to anything else, and the first to ask was where the sword floated away.

"Shizun and Uncle Zuo Qiusi seem to have something important to negotiate, and the four of us will go first, followed by the punishment and mountain protection led by the elder of the second line!"

Long Fengyue got up and said slowly.

"So that's the case, then the celebration banquet is waiting for your master to come back and watch it, I don't know what to celebrate, you work in boats and cars, hurry up and go down to repair and rest!"

Yan Yueshen nodded, didn't say anything, and waved his hand.

"Yes!"

The four of them answered again, ready to turn and leave.

"Feng Xuan, wait a minute!"

At the end, Yan Yueshen pointed at Long Fengxuan and opened his mouth to save a sound.

"Yes!"

Long Fengxuan saw that Yan Yueshen opened his mouth to stay, and in desperation, he had no choice but to answer, and stayed in Long Fengyu's narrow gaze.

"What, reluctantly?"

Yan Yueshen saw Long Fengxuan's helpless look and asked flutteringly.

"Disciple doesn't dare!"

Long Fengxuan smiled bitterly, secretly complained in his heart, and replied truthfully.

"You should also know the reason for leaving you down, this Ten Thousand Swords Festival is also over, what do you think?"

Yan Yueshen took a sip of tea and spoke slowly. When Long Fengxuan heard this, he cried out again in his heart, the meaning of the master Yan Yueshen was obvious, but for the little senior sister, Long Fengxuan really just treated her as a sister, and really had no other feelings, plus Xiaorou and Jin'er, Long Fengxuan decided that Jin'er, so he couldn't pretend to be anyone else in his heart.

"Master, the disciple has made it very clear before, there are already people in the disciple's heart, and the little senior sister is just a sister in the disciple's heart!"

Long Fengxuan was helpless, the long pain was better than the short pain, and he spoke again.

"This palace doesn't believe in anything else, since the Xuanxin Stone is on you, you will have a marriage with Feng Ming!"

Yan Yueshen pondered for a long time and said slowly.