"I believe in you as a teacher. Jian Cang rubbed Zhi Yao's head dotingly, his two disciples were the best.

"Oh, that's right!" Zhi Yao remembered Jian Yichu's ancestor, and immediately straightened up.

"This is the messenger of Jian Yichu's ancestor, and the ancestor will go to him after you have ascended. Zhi Yao took out the communication talismans, one to Jian Cang, and one to Luo Chuan.

"Jian Yichu Ancestor?" Jian Cang was shocked when he heard this, and he became happy in an instant.

"He's still alive?"

"Ahem, it's still alive. Zhi Yao looked at Shizun, and she didn't know if he could say such things as an old man after he saw Shizu.

When the time comes, when I see that my master is younger than my own, I don't know how my master will feel.

"What the hell is going on?" Jian Cang was very excited, he suspected that Jian Yichu's ancestor was still alive, and now it has come true.

Luo Chuan was also surprised, he had also heard Shizun mention Shizu, and knew that he was the Shizu who was most likely to survive.

"That's the ......" Zhi Yao told them in detail how she went to the spirit world in the secret realm and the experience of meeting Jian Yichu.

"I see. Jian Cang sighed very much after hearing this, and when he heard that those monks who went out of the Chenfeng Realm had not forgotten their roots, he was a little moved for a while.

"I understand for the teacher, as soon as I ascend, I will go to the master first, and when I have a firm foothold, you will come up and rely on it. Jian Cang looked at the two apprentices with satisfaction, and the people who came out of their ancestral peak would not be bad.

"Okay, Master, be careful. Zhi Yao hugged Jian Cang and said, the spirit world is not as good as the lower world, and the god transformation period is everywhere.

She was worried that Shizun would be bullied.

"Come on, people are small, just worry about it!" Jian Cang glared at Zhi Yao, but his heart was very useful.

"Take care, Master. Luo Chuan has never been very good at expressing himself, and at this time, he also hugged Jian Cang like Zhi Yao.

"You kid, uh-uh-uh...... What are you doing?" Jian Cang's mouth fell, but the corners of his mouth rose slightly.

His eldest disciple is now slowly changing.

"If there is anything, go to Luo Hong and let the Ten Thousand Swords Sect call the shots for you, if it really doesn't work, go to Qin Chen and the cardinal. Jian Cang finally instructed uneasily.

"The disciple understands. Zhi Yao and Luo Chuan nodded in response.

Jian Cang nodded, realizing that it was time for him to leave.

He let go of the momentum on his body, and the clouds of calamity really gathered quickly.

Luo Hong had been paying attention to the situation of Zu Feng, and when he saw this, he immediately opened the defensive shield of the sect to avoid being affected by the Thunder Tribulation.

Then, he transmitted to the entire Ten Thousand Swords Sect: "The Ancestral Peak Sword Cang Venerable is about to ascend, and the disciples in the sect can go to the Ancestral Peak to take a look." ”

Let these disciples see the hope of the future, and their cultivation will be more energetic.

Sure enough, as soon as his words fell, countless disciples suddenly ran out of the room, and the entire Ten Thousand Swords Sect, up to the elders, down to the disciples who had just started, came to the foot of the ancestral peak one after another, witnessing this sacred moment together.

Jian Cang was in mid-air, he looked down at the Ten Thousand Swords Sect, and his heart was full of pride.

This is his sect, his home, and the people below are all his family.

"Boom!" the thunderbolt slashed, enveloping Jian Cang's figure.

Zhiyao is not so nervous now, she believes in Shizun.

Luo Chuan looked up at the clouds, maybe he was not far from this day.

Everyone looked at Jian Cang who was crossing the tribulation with admiration, watching him survive one thunder tribulation after another, watching him resist the heavenly tribulation with his sword, and the determination to cultivate the way of the sword in his heart was condensed a little more.

Wonderful Book House