The recruitment of disciples by the Sword Pavilion, with the addition of Xiao Tian, can be regarded as a real end.

After Duan Yun and Huan brought Xiao Tian back to the sect, they tested his qualifications and temperament for him, he had unqualified qualifications and middle-grade temperament, and he was able to meet the conditions of the Sword Pavilion. Moreover, Xiao Tian has a good impression of Duan Yun and Huan Yin, he is willing to stay by their side, and he is more willing to learn swords.

The people of the Sword Pavilion are naturally willing to accept Xiao Tian, such a tiger-headed child has a demonic talent for swords, who wouldn't like it?

As Huan Yin said, Xiaotian's appearance is the fate between him and the Sword Pavilion. It's a natural thing, and it couldn't be better.

The recruitment of the Sword Pavilion this time, although it did not accept enough five disciples, but the disciples who entered the Sword Pavilion can be said to be elites with great potential, once they grow up in the Sword Pavilion, maybe in another few decades, the Sword Pavilion can regain its glory. If there is a hundred years, it is not impossible for the Sword Pavilion to surpass the past.

This time the Sword Pavilion recruits new people, there is another thing that is very incomprehensible. That is, this recruitment was originally promoted because of Huan's fame, and almost all of the disciples wanted to join the Sword Pavilion because of Huan, but in the end, none of the three disciples who received the Sword Pavilion were Huan Yin's followers.

Let's take the second disciple Gao Shan as an example, he originally came to the Sword Pavilion, and he admired the late Seven Peerless Sons, so it can be said that his motivation for joining has little to do with Huan Yin. Looking at the third disciple Li Xianyue again, no one knew what this child's motivation for joining the Sword Pavilion was, but she was a little repulsive to Huan Yin and unwilling to contact Huan Yin. As for the fourth disciple Xiaotian, not to mention.

After the recruitment ended, the Sword Pavilion returned to calm again. In addition to cultivating, the three new disciples went to the pillar every day to learn and learn materials. Huan Yin was already an auxiliary teacher, so in addition to cultivating, he practiced sword forging with Duan Yun.

The days of the Sword Pavilion have become a little dull, but because the Sword Pavilion is now a lot more crowded, there is no lack of vitality in this dullness. Especially Gao Shan and Xiao Tian, the two people, one big and one young, one honest and enthusiastic, the other innocent and cute, make the Sword Pavilion full of laughter and warmth every day. As for Li Xianyue, she is very similar to Ye Qingyou, she speaks very little, almost alone, but she is also well-behaved and diligent.

The Sword Pavilion spent another year in such a peaceful atmosphere. This year, Huan Yin was almost twelve years old, and he cultivated hard during this year, reaching the realm of the middle stage of the third layer of condensation in one fell swoop. At the same time, Huan Yin finally figured out what kind of combat power his cultivation was equivalent to that of an ordinary monk - that is, his current cultivation was two and a half more layers.

Take his current cultivation in the middle of the third layer of Qi Condensation, adding two and a half layers is equivalent to the peak of the fifth layer of Qi Condensation, which is his current actual combat power. Of course, if he added that he had a deeper understanding of the first weight of the Infinite Sword, and his attainments in sword qi had also reached a higher level, his current strength would not be underestimated.

During this year, the cultivation progress of the other three new disciples was also very good, and they basically came to the middle stage of the third layer of Qi Condensation. Especially Xiao Tian, his talent for swords is really high, if he compares swords, his two senior brothers and sisters are only afraid that they are not his opponents.

During this period, Huan Yin mentioned to Duan Yun the matter of Feng Xiao, the master of the Sword Peak Qi Pavilion, but Duan Yun also knew very little about the affairs of his previous generation, although he had seen Feng Xiao and his person, but he really didn't know how this person was. Duan Yun didn't know, and Huan Yin didn't ask much. And in this year, Feng Xiao did not come to the Sword Pavilion to visit.

Today is also an ordinary day, and Huan is standing in the hall where Ye Qingyou lives at this moment.

"Uncle Shi, the disciple came today to ask for resignation and go down the mountain to his hometown. Huan Yin wanted to go back to Jingzhou, his home was there, although that family did not welcome him, but he wanted to go back to see Sister Jiujiu and worship his father again.

"Did you tell your master?" Ye Qingyou's voice was still so cold, but when there were no outsiders, there was still a smile on her face.

The disciple told the master, and he agreed. The disciple resigned for 20 days, and promised not to stop cultivating. "Huan Yin arrived solemnly.

Ye Qing smiled quietly: "You work hard, no one can match, but I'm not worried." However, if you want to go further and enter the Tao, you have to cut off the mortal dust. You should know that the length of your life is far from being comparable to that of your ordinary relatives and friends, and they are all going to leave you after all. If you can't cut off your mortal mind, then it's hard to go further in the future. ”

Huan Yin bowed respectfully to Ye Qingyou: "Uncle Shi's teachings, the disciple has written them down." ”

"Alright, there you go. Ye Qingyou promised Huan Yin to go down the mountain and return to his hometown.

Huan Yin's face was full of excitement, and he bowed to Ye Qingyou again, and then withdrew.

Huan Yin quickly packed up his things, and then he said goodbye to his master and all his junior brothers and sisters one by one, and finally took out the silver shuttle on the platform outside the Sword Pavilion and sat on it.

"You kid, where did this treasure come from?" Duan Yun pointed to the silver shuttle under Huan Yin.

Huan Yin smiled shyly: "Master, the disciple has been training in the Trapped Demon Secret Realm for many days, so naturally he has gained something. ”

"Senior brother, come back early!" Xiao Tian looked at Huan Yin with a reluctant face, he really liked his senior brother.

"Cultivate well, listen to the master's words, Xiaotian, senior brother will be back soon!" Huan Yin said to this Xiaotian, and then he turned to Gao Shan and bowed: "Senior Brother Gao, in my absence, you will be troubled by the trivial matters in the pavilion." ”

Gao Shan's voice was thick and refreshing: "Senior brother, don't worry, with me, you just have to go." ”

Huan Yin glanced back at Li Xianyue, who was still cultivating on the platform, and Ye Qingyu's inner hall, and flew out of the platform with a thought.

Homecoming!

......

Huan Yin sat on the silver shuttle and looked at the ground curiously. It was the first time he had looked down from such a high place, and the feeling of seeing it was amazing.

The speed of the flying sky is really fast, and the things on the ground are constantly passing in front of Huan Yin's eyes, and they are almost not clear to see, but they can roughly tell what it is from their fast-moving afterimage.

Huan Yin still remembers that he took the mountain road from Jingzhou to Yangzhou, and it took several months of trekking to finally reach his goal. Now, he is afraid that it will only take one day to rush to his home in Jingzhou. Every time he thought that he would be able to see Sister Jiujiu soon, Huan Yin was excited in his heart.

After his father died, Huan Yin's only concern in Huan's family was Sister Jiujiu. If it weren't for Sister Jiujiu back then, he would have been tortured to death by his good big brother Huan Yu and the elders in the family, how could he be where he is today?

Huan Yin flew from morning to evening, and the farmland and flat terrain under his feet had turned into a continuous mountain forest.

"Here, it's probably already the junction of Jingyang and Yang. Huan Yin thought so.

Huan Yin was looking at the familiar mountains and forests on the ground and was stunned, when suddenly an obvious huge crater appeared in the mountains and forests in front of him. The crater was a brown patch of green, and at a glance it was clear that all the trees there had been destroyed, revealing the color of the earth.

The crater was so big, even if Huan Yin looked at it from the air, it was so obvious. Huan Yin couldn't think of any mortal power that could make such a big pit, so there must have been something related to cultivators here.

Huan Yin hesitated for a moment, and finally decided to drive the silver shuttle slowly towards the giant pit. At this moment, Huan Yin had already opened the golden lock array of Yinshuo, and he was in the spirit of twelve points, if something happened, he would choose to turn around and walk away immediately. Because he knows very well that although his cultivation is considered a leader among newcomers, looking at the world, he is just a newcomer who has just cultivated.

Finally, Huan Yin fell to the ground next to the giant pit, and he looked around for a while to make sure that there was nothing unusual, so he put away the golden lock array and walked out of the silver shuttle.

This is a huge pit that is more than ten feet deep, and the pit is funnel-shaped, getting thinner and thinner from top to bottom. Huan Yin looked at the pit and was secretly surprised. At least the Condensing Cultivator couldn't make such a big pit in the ground, and as for whether the Gathering Monk could do it, he didn't know.

Huan Yin glanced down a little bit along the slope of the deep pit, and there seemed to be nothing in the pit except for gravel, loess, and broken tree branches and leaves.

"Hey, what's that?" Huan Yin's gaze finally moved to the bottom of the giant crater, where there seemed to be a person lying there?

Huan Yin looked surprised and quickly ran towards the bottom of the pit. Soon, he came there, and next to him, there was indeed a person lying at the moment.

The man was dressed peculiarly, as if he was wearing colorful armor. But the armor on his body was so tattered that it could almost be described as fragmented. Where his body was not covered by armor, he was exposed by flying flesh and coagulated blood.

Huan Yin reached out and probed the man's snort, and no breath flow felt to his hand—the man was dead. Huan Yin looked at this person, and then looked at the huge pit he was in, and suddenly had a strange feeling - this pit was smashed out by the corpse in front of him. Because the shape of this pit fits the figure of the person in front of him too well, especially where he is lying, just enough to accommodate his body.

But this idea himself thought ridiculous, how could a dead man smash out of this huge pit with his flesh and blood?

On the slope next to this corpse, there was a broken sword horizontally, Huan Yin walked over and picked up the broken sword, and looked at it for a long time, with his knowledge, he couldn't even tell what kind of material this sword was made of.

Huan Yin shook his head, bowed to the corpse in the pit, and then took the broken sword to the corpse's hand and put it down. Although they didn't know each other, seeing each other was fate, and Huan was going to bury him.

Just when Huan Yin put the sword in the hand of the corpse, he suddenly noticed that there was a line of small characters written in blood on the hand of the corpse, which was crooked and very small, if you didn't pay attention, you wouldn't have found them at all.

Huan Yin squatted down and looked carefully, there were such eight words:

The sky is in turmoil, and reincarnation is unfair!