Two months later. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Zhu Jue is already thousands of miles away from the Danhua faction.

In the Nanming Domain, there is a huge mountain in the north, there is a pond in the mountain, there is an island in the pond, and there is a Cultivation Immortal Sect on the island, the Divine Sword Sect.

On this long trip, Zhu Jue consulted the high-level of the Danhua faction, and received tacit support, but asked him not to be too loud along the way...... On the occasion of the coming storm, it is also a pleasure for the old guys of the Danhua faction to ease relations with the Xianmen faction who have not been very good at dealing with it.

Mo Zi is still in retreat, He Chongxiao and Zhao Ru have both built a foundation and become inner disciples, but soon, like Mo Zi, they are also in retreat and penance, and it seems that they are also like Mo Zi, quietly preparing for the opening of the secret land of the Danhua Sect more than a year later.

And beside him, the third life has not woken up yet, and it seems that so many high-quality pill remnants are not something he can absorb casually.

Because he knew that the third world might not be able to stand up at a critical time, Zhu Jue was especially careful. Not only did he secretly set off after disguise, taking a lot of detours, but before leaving, he covered his face and hid in the ordinary auction hall of Ziyun Pavilion, spending 60,000 spirit stones to auction a new mask.

This mask, without the other party's special attention, can even hide the divine sense of the Jindan Realm monk.

Jia Ming's identity is no longer safe.

He has a lot of enemies, either bright or dark, Yi Huantian, Zhao Zhen, the prison escape of the polar demon, although it may not be convenient for him to come out now, but it is not wrong to be careful in everything......

Seeing that on the huge Tianchi, the Bidao Mountain Gate was already in sight, Zhu Jue slowed down the speed of the flying sword, and at the same time put away the camouflage covering his body, revealing the pale golden inner disciple robe of the Danhua faction.

Slowly lowering the flying sword, Zhu Jue fell to the ground, and as soon as he took it away, the purple dragon Izumo sword with purple light was gone, and then he looked up at the natural gate like the elephant trunk mountain in front of him, and sang loudly:

"Zhu Jue, an inner disciple of the Danhua Sect, came to worship the mountain, and hoped that the Divine Sword Sect would allow me to enter. ”

The sound echoed in the mountains of the island, and there seemed to be a hint of cloud and thunder.

After a while, three people flew out of the island, and looking at the costume, it was actually an elder, followed by two inner disciples.

The three of them landed in front of Zhu Jue, and the two green-shirted disciples obviously took half a step back, and the silver-robed elder among them was only in his forties, but he was not young when he heard the voice.

"My Divine Sword Sect and the Danhua Sect have always had little contact, I don't know where Your Excellency came, but what happened?"

The cold elder still had a hint of temper when he spoke, after all, with his respect as a Jindan elder, he was sent to receive him from above, and seeing that the other party was just an ordinary disciple who had not yet built a foundation, he already felt that his identity had been insulted, not to mention that there was no harmony between the two factions.

He just waited for the young man to finish speaking and give some face, and then he wanted to close the door and send off the guests, after all, when the young man was just roll call, but with the prefix of the Danhua faction, it was not harmonious, but the number of etiquette should not be less, otherwise he would not lose the demeanor of the big faction.

Although the Divine Sword Sect ranked behind the Danhua faction, it has always regarded itself as the three major sects, and never thought that it was missing anything compared to the previous sects.

The young man didn't mind the coldness in the elder's words, his face was still solemn, and he said neither humbly nor arrogantly:

"There is only one thing for the disciple to come. ”

As he spoke, he took out a sharp and cold silver flying sword and presented it to the elder.

"The owner of this flying sword, a few months ago, had been with his disciples at the foot of the Wuhai Rongtian Mountain and resisted the enemy, but the heavens were jealous of the talents, and the amazing talents were often like an epiphany, but the reckless ones were like disciples, but they returned with their whole bodies, and they wanted to come to God, and they didn't want the talents to fall into the dark devil cave like the other...... Return the man to the hill and return the sword to the hill!"

"This is, this is ...... The sword from the water is the sword of the left heart and the left heart!"

As soon as the ice-cold elder saw it clearly, he suddenly danced with his hands and burst into tears.

Because Zuo Xin is his disciple, his proud, his disciple of the best generation!

Talent and understanding, even above his master, at a young age, he has been noticed by the sect master and the elders of the Supreme Sect, and a few years later, the battle for the ranking of the nine major factions has supreme expectations for Zuoxin.

Even though the Divine Sword Sect received the news that almost all the elite disciples of the Great Gate Sect had been wiped out, although their hearts were painful, no one from the sect master to the miscellaneous servants believed that Zuo Xin would die! How could Zuo Xin die! Even after a few months, they still had hope, believing that one morning one day, that young man as handsome as an immortal would knock on the mountain gate again and return to them......

I don't know how long it took, Xu Leqing gradually calmed down.

The lonely voice regained its sobriety:

"Is he dead after all, the person who comprehended the supreme sword intent in the Qi Condensation Realm shouldn't be the chosen one, how can he really die......"

The elder suddenly turned around, "You go, go and report to the sect master quickly, just say that the left heart is dead, I want to open the mountain gate, three shocks and nine sounds, please invite this friend of the Danhua faction to enter the island, and ask the sect master to show it." ”

"Yes!"

The tearful green-shirted disciple sang a promise, turned around and flew away.

"Please wait a moment. ”

The elder turned his head and said apologetically:

"Don't dare to be, the elder is serious. ”

Zhu Jue also replied hurriedly and respectfully.

But in the time of one or two incense sticks, in the depths of the island within a radius of 100 miles, the sound of cannons suddenly rumbled.

"Boom, boom, boom......"

One, two, three......

The boy secretly counted the numbers in his mind, and in a few words, he had counted nine times.

At this moment, in the middle of the air in the distance, dozens of people suddenly flew out under black pressure.

One of them, like a true immortal, his eyes were like electricity, looking at him from afar, Zhu Jue suddenly felt cold, as if he was in the midst of countless sword qi.

With just one glance, you feel like you've been cut into countless pieces!

This is...... The Sect Master of the Divine Sword Sect?

It was actually the sect master who greeted him!

Zhu Jue knew that he would never have this treatment...... People greeted the return of the remains of their own geniuses.

Hurriedly took out the body of the left heart from the space ring and hugged it to his chest.

Strange to say, this left heart has been in the space ring for several months, and it has not shown any decay, and at this moment, its face is still lifelike, surrounded by cold air.

The young man suddenly understood that this must be the Lishui Sword that he had placed close to him, exuding the coldness of the sword body itself and protecting the master's remains...... With such a sword spirit and such a mind, he didn't even have the heart to be jealous.

This sword can only be owned by this person, and only this person can make the best use of this sword!

Just as he was thinking, the earth rumbled and shook, and Zhu Jue, who was holding the body of his left heart, also rose and fell.

Once, twice...... Exactly three times.

The rumbling stopped, the earth returned to calm, and the dozens of people also flew in front of Zhu Jue, and the sect master stared at the Rusheng face in his left heart, and a trace of regret flashed in his eyes, and then he raised his head and looked at the young man.

"You're Zhu Jue......"