Yi Yunfei was extremely excited to find Yuan Guizong and told him the news of the opening of the Shenque Cave.

Yuan Guizong was also a pleasant surprise, although his cultivation was already very good, but he was still exploring new paths, and Yi Yunfei's discovery also gave him a lot of inspiration. However, he was much calmer than Yi Yunfei, looking at Yi Yunfei who was foaming at the mouth and his face was full of excitement, he said with some amusement: "What you have to solve now is the challenge you are about to face, I have already said it, I will not care about you if you make a move at the same level." Although the function of opening the Divine Que Acupoint is indeed very magical, what is the use of solving the matter in front of you?"

Yi Yunfei was stunned for a moment, his face turned pale, and he couldn't be happy anymore. The opening of the Shenque is indeed very miraculous, but it has not brought a significant improvement to his combat power, but it has only found a new direction for the future path, and the improvement of strength still takes time to accumulate.

But Yi Yunfei happens to lack the most time, if there is enough time, even if there is no path that completely belongs to him, with the exercises he already has, when he rises, it will be enough to be proud of the world.

"Old man, don't be so ruthless, okay? Do you want to watch your precious apprentice die?" Yi Yunfei was not afraid of the battle, but the games hidden after the battle gave him a headache, he pretended to be very sad, and said to Yuan Guizong with a sad face.

Yuan Guizong was unmoved, squinted at Yi Yunfei and said, "First of all, I have already said it, I am old, and I will definitely not be able to do the thing of slapping myself in the face." Second, you swore to me a few days ago that you don't need me to interfere in this matter, you have to solve it yourself, you won't forget it so quickly, right?"

Seeing Yi Yunfei's dejected appearance, Yuan Guizong continued bitterly: "I am your master, so my responsibility is to help you continuously improve your strength. But it can only be an auxiliary, not a substitute. No matter what path you choose, the root of it is the same as the [Ten Thousand Breaking Attack Technique] I taught you, only countless times of grinding between life and death and huge pressure can give you a faster ascension. If I solve everything for you, it's a disservice to you!"

Yi Yunfei knew that what Yuan Guizong said made sense, his life had just begun, and there was still a long way to go. It is impossible that someone will come to save him every time he faces danger, Yuan Guizong also has his own things to do, and it is impossible to accompany him all the time, so in the end, he still has to rely on himself.

If there was no such great change, today, would be the time for the Qingyun Sect to compete once every three years. At this moment, in the Mojian Pavilion of the Mountain behind Qingyun Mountain, Li Jiarong, Yuwen Tuo and Li Guanyue were nervously standing in the relatively flat open space at the entrance of the cave, staring at the entrance of the cave tightly.

If nothing else, Li Guanyun will come out of the Grinding Sword Pavilion today.

Time flew by, and the three of them were extremely nervous, and when it was noon, Li Guanyun had not yet appeared. The Grinding Sword Pavilion is located in the middle of nowhere, and there are not many Qingyun Sect disciples who come here, and a few people have been hiding here for so many days, but no one has found them.

In the afternoon, just when Li Jiarong and the others had already begun to speculate, in the dark cave of the Grinding Sword Pavilion, there was finally a sound of soft footsteps. Several people were shocked and looked at it intently.

An emaciated figure with a scruffy beard, unkempt hair, and ragged clothes was walking out of the Sword Grinding Pavilion step by step.

"Brother Guanyun?" Li Jiarong looked at the figure whose face was covered by stains, and snorted softly with some doubts.

The man raised his head slightly, and a pair of bright eyes looked at Li Jiarong, who felt a shock in his heart, and his feet were staggered. Almost fell to the ground. What kind of eyes are they, although they bloom with a brilliant divine light, they are so cold that they make people's hearts tremble, as if there is no human emotion, and when those eyes sweep over Li Jiarong, he feels as if his blood is about to coagulate. There seemed to be ten thousand sword rays flashing in those eyes, and Li Jiarong felt a pain like a pinprick all over his body.

"What are you waiting for here? Has the Zongmen Dabi started? Is Yi Yunfei here?" There is no need to guess, this person is Li Guanyun, he may not have spoken for a long time, his pronunciation is a little weird, and his voice is a little hoarse.

"Are you really the eldest brother?" Li Guanyue burst into tears, stepped forward quickly, grabbed Li Guanyun's hand, and asked anxiously.

It seemed that he was not used to someone getting so close to him, Li Guanyun waved his hand to push Li Guanyue away, and said lightly: "The Grinding Sword Pavilion is extremely dangerous, Master and his old man will not come out anymore!"

The three people waiting at the entrance of the cave did not have the slightest affection for Chang Hai, and when they heard Li Guanyun say this, they urged loudly almost without hesitation: "Hurry up, take us away from Qingyun Sect!"

Although Li Guanyun was in rags, he was as sharp as a sword out of the sheath, his eyes emitted a divine light like substance, and he asked in a cold voice: "Why did you want to leave the Qingyun Sect? Is that Yi Yun flying here?" Don't worry, even if he doesn't come to us, I will go to him, I am now a master of swordsmanship, and I am not the same as I was a year ago!"

After a short period of adaptation, Li Guanyun spoke much more smoothly, his eyes were wide-eyed, and he was full of fighting spirit.

"I take the liberty of asking, what level of cultivation has Senior Brother Guanyun reached now?" Yuwen Tuo couldn't help but ask softly.

"After a year of grinding the Sword Pavilion and experiencing countless lives and deaths, now I am already a fourth-layer cultivator of Tongxuan, like Yi Yunfei, a monk who has just stepped into Tongxuan, is only worthy of wailing at my feet!" Li Guanyun stood proudly, the sword on his body flashed, and his power was incomparable.

But Li Guanyun, who was looking at the sky with his eyes, did not wait for any pursuit and appreciation from the three people who were waiting for him at the entrance of the cave, and there was silence all around, only the mountain wind was whistling. He looked down, and the three people around him all looked at him with very strange expressions, and they stopped talking.

"Why, don't you believe that in just one year, I have been promoted from the first layer of Tongxuan to the fourth layer of Tongxuan?" Li Guanyun glanced at the three people in front of him with some annoyance, and walked forward, he was full of confidence, ready to find Yi Yunfei immediately and cut him under the sword.

"Big brother!"

"Senior Brother Guanyun!"

"Brother Guanyun!" The anxious shouts in unison sounded behind him, and the three of them hurriedly ran to Li Guanyun's side, stretched out their arms one by one, and stopped him deadly.

"What are you going to do?" Li Guanyun frowned and reprimanded, and the three people in front of him were forced by strong power to retreat step by step.

"Big brother, you can't go, your current cultivation can't help Yi Yunfei at all!" Li Guanyue shouted in a coquettish voice.

"Fart, I'm already on the fourth layer of Tongxuan now, and I've been studying swordsmanship in the Sword Grinding Pavilion for another year, and I can't deal with him as the sect master of a rural sect?" Li Guanyun was furious, he thought that these three people didn't believe in the improvement of his skills, and between the light roars, the aura on his body suddenly burst out, and the cultivation of the fourth layer of Tongxuan was fully revealed.

Li Jiarong smiled bitterly and said softly: "Yi Yunfei is now at the peak of Tongxuan, the Seventh Elder Yuwen Changkong, the Jade Sword Peak Lord Fang Jianhong, and the Tibetan Sword Peak Master Yang Yuntao have all died in his hands. ”

Yuwen Tuo's voice trembled, and he said: "Before that, the Jade Sword Peak poured out, and there were three hundred Diyun troops dispatched to strangle Yi Yunfei, and none of them came back alive!"

He also offended the Emperor Qin clan, the big family in Zhongzhou, and the other party sent five disciples to kill him, and all of them were defeated by him. In the end, the other party's cultivator was an elder of Tongtian who shot out of the air hundreds of millions of miles away, and he could have been killed. But at that time, Yi Yunfei's master appeared, and he defused the attack of the Huang Qin clan's master with a single move, and its power made the Huang Qin clan dare not make another attack until now!" Li Guanyue watched Li Guanyun's face become sluggish, and she couldn't bear it, but after all, they were brothers and sisters, and she couldn't watch Li Guanyun go to death, so she simply told everything she knew.

"Now the old sect master of Gongsun has officially stated that he will pass the position of the sect master of Qingyun Sect to Yi Yunfei in half a month!" Li Jiarong gritted his teeth and threw out the last bombshell, and then looked at Li Guanyun nervously, waiting for his response.

Li Guanyun's face was dazed, his mind was in chaos, and his hands were trembling. His lips trembled, as if he wanted to say something, but he was held in his chest and could not speak.

"Ahh Li Jiarong and the three jumped up in fright, hurriedly dragged Li Guanyun, and ran towards the cave where they had been hiding for many days.

Li Guanyun's face was already pale at the moment, his eyes were dull, where was there still the kind of edge at the beginning, he was at the mercy of Li Jiarong and the three of them like a dead man, until he was pressed by several people to sit down on the ground in the depths of the cave, and he didn't make any sound.

"No, you're lying to me, aren't you?" Li Guanyun's eyes were even begging, expecting the three people in front of him to suddenly smile and tell him that it was just a joke. But when he saw the three people with heavy faces, the last glimmer of hope in his heart was shattered.

Tears flowed down his cheeks, and Li Guanyun shouted loudly: "How is it possible? Is he the reincarnation of Emperor Wu? In a short period of time, he has reached the cultivation of the peak of Tongxuan, and the master has high hopes for me, saying that I am a cultivation genius that is rare in a hundred years, and even sacrificed my life to protect me in the Sword Grinding Pavilion, and I feel that I will definitely be able to carry forward the Qingyun Sect in the future." But now, compared to Yi Yunfei, what kind of genius am I?"

"Senior brother, stay in Qingshan without fear of no firewood, now is not the time to feel sorry for ourselves, we have to find a way to get out of here. Soon Yi Yunfei will become the sect master of the Qingyun Sect, this Qingyun Sect will be his people everywhere, if he finds out at that time, I'm afraid none of us will survive!" Yuwen Tuo said anxiously.

"I entered the Sword Grinding Pavilion regardless of my life, went through hardships, and even took Master's life. Now that it's finally out, but you want to avoid him?" Li Guanyun's eyes were full of unwillingness, and he roared like a beast.