Just when the fat man was surrounded by a group of people, another part of the Sword Refining Sect was almost already an area that did not belong to the Sword Refining Sect.

A dense jungle wilderness, a volcanic crater, which had been empty before, suddenly there was a surge of magma underneath, as if a man had jumped out of the rock, and looked around with a grim face.

"The prohibition left by this old man with a wooden sword is not kind. The figure that flashed out of it muttered, "In the end, I'll have to use brute force to smash it out, but if his trick doesn't work, I guess I won't be able to break it...... What is this, a test for me? "The figure was all black, covered in volcanic ash, and only one pair of eyes seemed to be smart, which was very funny.

"How can I see people like this?"

This figure that came out of the crater was naturally Ye Sheng who broke through the barrier.

He glanced at his appearance with a wry smile, swept the sea, found a stream in the mountains and forests, flew past in the breeze, washed it quickly, changed into clean clothes, and stretched his body.

"It's a feeling...... The power is strong enough. Ye Sheng laughed twice, and threw a few punches in the air, but there was a sonic boom.

Slapped the storage bag, took out a jade slip from it, and shattered it violently, and for a while, a small formation imprinted in it spun and appeared. "The old man of the wooden sword gave me this thing back, are you afraid that I won't be able to go back?" Ye Sheng smiled, he was in a very good mood, and stepped into it with one foot.

The scene in front of him changed, and in an instant, Ye Sheng disappeared from this mountain forest, and the next moment, he appeared in the Sword Refining Sect.

"This is ......" Ye Sheng raised his eyes and looked around, a spacious hall was empty, only a few large pillars stood on the ground, and a gust of wind blew, but it blew up a lot of dust.

"Old Sect Master?" Ye Sheng shouted at the entire hall.

At this time, a light suddenly lit up in front of Ye Sheng.

"Old Man Wooden Sword?" Ye Sheng's eyes showed joy, and he was about to clench his fists and bow, but the light disappeared and turned into a sentence that hovered in the corner of the entire hall.

"Three hundred years from now, remember to come here. Also, you can check out the Ancient Path......"

That phrase circled around and disappeared.

Ye Sheng groaned and bowed to the empty hall. At this moment, in the direction of the Sword Refining Sect, a breath rose to the sky!

"Huh?" Ye Sheng was stunned for a moment, and then showed a touch of shock! "This breath ......"

His heart was shocked, and the whole person disappeared into the hall in an instant, and galloped away in the direction of the aura emanating! "This breath is a fat man!"

"Could it be...... That magic arithmetic is really calculated on the fat man?!"

At this moment, he didn't care about thinking so much, the golden blood qi spread up, and the whole person was like an arrow that broke through the air, stabbing forward!

At this moment, it was also the time when the fat man was besieged by everyone!

"Force the fat master to use all my strength! every one of you should be damned!" the fat man shouted on his lips, but he secretly complained in his heart.

"Damn, these dozen people, all of them have the strength of the Daotai realm, think that the fat man and I are really that strong? If you want the pill to open your mouth, you can't beat it, the fat man threw away this damn Qingling Pill and let you grab it! Leave the green mountains here, and you are not afraid of running out of firewood." ”

The fat man was angry in his heart, but his face was light-hearted, and he looked at everyone coldly. At this point, he also wants to bluff others.

At this moment, suddenly a voice came from the audience.

"Fat brother, I'll give you a magic weapon!

The fat man was stunned, looked down, and saw the thin black boy jumping off the stage.

"What are you doing here?" the fat man paused.

"I ......" Before he finished speaking, a group of people saw the fat man distracted, and rushed up without saying a word, and for a while, there was chaos on the stage!

"I'll go to your uncle! I actually sneak attacked, another day my fat master greets your ancestors for the eighteenth generation!!" The fat man obviously didn't expect that he had grabbed someone at such a time, punched and kicked in an instant, and came to block something. A young man with a cold face snorted coldly, slapped the storage bag, but a dagger appeared, and he used the dagger to open a way, and stabbed at the fat man's fist.

"What bullshit?!" The fat man didn't even look at it, and he shook the dagger back with a punch!

"What?" this scene fell into the eyes of a group of monks, but it was extremely shocking.

"What kind of physique does this fat man have, and he will be shocked back by a high-level magic weapon?!" If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, saying this thing would definitely make people feel unbelievable.

But things really happened in front of a group of people, a fat man who couldn't reach the Dao platform, just an understatement of the punch, broke the high-level magic weapon, what kind of power is this?

"Training?" At the banquet, a group of strong people who originally had the idea of watching the play were stunned.

"This fat man hides his strength!"

The fat man had no expression on his face, but he was bitter in his heart: "Damn, I'm going to pull the fat man a few more times, it's painful to death, and I really can't just mess around...... The master has taught me not to show too much strength outside, this time it is a bit too much. Qingling Pill, Lao Tzu doesn't want it, it's ......"

The fat man thought, patted the storage bag, and wanted to throw the Qingling Pill out of his hand, but at this moment, suddenly a piercing sound of breaking wind came from inside the Sword Refining Sect, from far and near, almost whistling over the heads of Tiankun and the others, bringing a gust of wind.

Then an angry shout came from above.

"Whoever dares to touch this person will die!"

The voice rolled down and fell on everyone's ears, and those who were not determined to feel a dizziness in their heads, and after they woke up, they were all afraid.

"Master!"

Naturally, this voice also fell on the fat man's ears, and he was stunned for two seconds, and then ecstatic. "Ye Sheng?!"

The fat man looked up in surprise, but he couldn't see Ye Sheng's face clearly, only to see a monk standing in the air, wearing a straw hat, the straw hat didn't look strange, but it emitted a mysterious fluctuation, so that everyone's spiritual sense could not penetrate, and he couldn't see the person under the straw hat clearly.

"It's Ye Sheng!" The fat man made up his mind in his heart, he could conclude from his voice alone that this person was definitely Ye Sheng! Moreover, he was here to save himself, otherwise he wouldn't have to dress up like this.

"Who is Your Excellency?!" A group of outer disciples did not speak at this time, and it was Tiankun at the banquet who spoke.

"Great Elder?" Ye Sheng's heart flashed with a hint of malice.

"In the lower Sword Refining Sect Sect Master Tiankun, this time here is the big competition of my Sword Refining Sect, Your Excellency's actions, but why?!"

Although what Tiankun said was unceremoniously, he was still a little vigilant in his heart. He was strangely aware that his spiritual sense could not see through this person! Obviously, the straw hat on the man's head was not a mortal thing. can't see through the other party, with Tiankun's temperament, he won't offend others rashly.

"This person is a disciple of my deceased. Ye Sheng stood in mid-air, looking at Tiankun, pointing his hand, but pointing at the fat man.

"Old disciple?" Tiantun was stunned.

"You're here to take him?" the corners of Tian's mouth outlined an inexplicable smile.

"What is this kid Ye Sheng doing?" the fat man showed a look of confusion. "What old disciple, what is this kid talking about?"

"Damn, old fox......" Ye Sheng stood in mid-air, the corners of his eyes jumped, and he knew that he was exposed.

What kind of disciples of the deceased people, all of the people who come to the outer gate of the Sword Refining Sect are people who are loose cultivators, how can the disciples say it? This lie is inevitably too obvious.

Tiankun had a slight hint of mockery on his face, "Then Your Excellency is talking about it, which old disciple?"

As he spoke, he saw Ye Sheng's storage bag at a glance.

"It's not good!" Ye Sheng's heart jumped, "It's over, my storage bag has not been changed, and there is the mark of the Six Dao Sects engraved on it!"

"I forgot about it......"

Ye Sheng's heart moved, but he hurriedly flew back, and shouted at the fat man: "Fat man, run with me!"

"My mother, it's really Ye Sheng, what the hell is going on!" the fat man screamed, and stomped his feet, before the group of monks could react, the fat man flashed out of the encirclement and flew towards Ye Sheng.

"Fat brother!" a figure followed from behind, it was the black and thin boy.

"Let's go, has the master sent you a jade slip?" the fat man asked anxiously.

"Given...... The master didn't let ......" The thin black boy followed Ye Sheng and the fat man, and his face showed a look of embarrassment.

"No, are you responsible for dying here or am I responsible. The fat man snatched the jade slip he had just taken out in his hand and shouted at Ye Sheng, "Hey, Ye Sheng, what are you doing?"

Tiankun saw Ye Sheng flying back, and he had already determined Ye Sheng's identity, and sneered in his heart, but he disappeared into his seat in an instant.

"Ye Shengxiao'er, this time the ancestor is in retreat, I see where you go!"

". Fat man, why did you come to this Sword Refining Sect?" Ye Sheng saw Tiankun catching up, and he didn't care about anything else, and shouted at the fat man.

"It's a long story, but I want to ask you what you're doing with this hat. ”

"Ye Sheng Xiao'er!" Tiankun was extremely happy, six years ago, because the ancestor was still alive, he was ruthlessly put on a hard beat by this kid, but this time he laughed a few times, and the killing intent in his heart was already permeated.

"How long has it been, how can this old immortal become the sect master?The old man of the wooden sword is too unkind...... Ye Sheng cursed in his heart, but he was helpless, so he could only fly back with the fat man.

"Ye Sheng, can you hit it?"

"If I can beat me, I still want to escape?" Ye Sheng didn't think that he had the strength to confront the half-step Yuanying, even if his strength had increased sharply now, he wouldn't be able to.

"Hmph. Tianyun snorted coldly, but it was already approaching.

"Ye Sheng, today you just broke in to my Sword Refining Sect, I will let you come in and you can't go!" he said, with a wave of his hand, a touch of spiritual energy was condensed into substance, like cold ice, and attacked Ye Sheng's back!

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