"Huh......" The air fluctuated, and five men in pale golden robes appeared beside Shen Fusheng, two swords and three swords, plus him, it happened to be the configuration of the Sword Xuange team. Pen fun and pavilion www.biquge.info

The cultivation realm of these people is far from being comparable to the few who have died next to Hou Lei, and the worst one seems to be in the realm of the middle and late stages of the metamorphosis realm.

"Did you find anything?" Shen Fusheng's indifferent voice sounded.

"The nameless green mountain has been checked for hundreds of miles, and there is no trace of ......"

"Oh, with their foot strength that is just beginning to transform into the mortal, shouldn't they?" Shen Fusheng frowned again, his gaze as if he had inadvertently swept over the green mountains not far away.

"Did you find it on the mountain?"

"This ...... No, but for the past three days we have scattered around the foot of the mountain, and then we have returned the same way back to this place, and if they had climbed or descended, they would have been able to detect it......"

Shen Fusheng's face sank suddenly, but he didn't get angry, but his voice was much colder, "Go check the mountain, it's impossible for them to get out of this thousand-mile mountain forest within three days." ”

Several men nodded slightly, and their figures flickered, and they walked towards the foot of the mountain.

"Senior Brother Shen, these two have some means, if they meet, they must be careful."

"Uh...... Of course, I don't doubt your strength, senior brother, after all, the rest of the people don't have the cultivation and means of senior brother, in case they take advantage of the loophole...... This ......"

Shen Fusheng snorted lightly, as if he didn't bother to pay attention to the words of this waste wood junior brother, but said lightly, "Don't worry about it, my people and I are naturally measured, and I will rely on their slight deeds, hum ......"

"But ......"

"Huh?" Before Hou Lei could say anything, he suddenly saw Shen Fusheng's face ugly, his gloomy eyes staring at him, and he couldn't help but shudder, and closed his mouth stupidly.

"You just pretend, if it weren't for Lao Tzu's broken arm and his strength was damaged, if he hadn't used the Reverse Yuan Secret Method to hurt the root, I would ......"

Hou Lei thought so in his heart, but he could only think about it, this senior brother of his was quite famous in the inner gate, and although he was the honorary chief disciple of the inner gate, it was not enough in his eyes Shen Fusheng.

Shen Fusheng is the body of the innate sword soul, when he was born, the sword Xuange sword roared endlessly, and this year before the weak crown was already a half-step cultivation of the Tibetan realm, and he was born with a very high fit with the knife, and was known as the most promising person to comprehend the sword by the pavilion master.

The most terrifying thing is that such a cultivation of the true element actually contains a trace of metallicness, which adds to the sharpness and fierceness of the sword technique.

Since he began to cultivate at the age of six, he was regarded as a treasure by the elders of the sect, and all kinds of elixirs were almost used on him in countless quantities, in order to exercise his decisive temperament, he deliberately found a gang of horse bandits of about 1,000 people in the border west of the Shenguang Dynasty when he was fifteen years old.

At that time, Shen Fusheng, who was only just entering the realm of metamorphosis, although his cultivation was not low, but his actual combat experience was indeed a shortcoming, and he was furious after suffering a lot of injuries, and slashed more than 1,000 lives in the cottage, and the leader of it was even divided by his ten thousand knives, and his death was extremely miserable.

In the entire cottage, the blood flowed like a river that day, and even small corpses could float on the river of blood, and at this point, the name of the mad knife and the blood resounded throughout the entire Sword Xuange.

Two years after that battle, Shen Fusheng's cultivation reached the late stage of metamorphosis, and the momentum of the three transformations of metamorphosis attracted the attention of the entire Sword Xuan Pavilion, and the pavilion master discussed with the elders and made an exception to let him enjoy the treatment of a core disciple.

In this way, the title of the chief of the inner door naturally fell on Hou Lei.

In terms of age, Hou Lei seems to be a few years older, Shen Fusheng is only nineteen this year, but his cultivation has surpassed him, reaching the realm of half-step knowledge and Tibet, and his combat power is naturally even worse.

"Hehe, two boys from the Chongwu Sect, where are you hiding?" Shen Fusheng smiled at the corner of his mouth, his eyes fell on the green mountains not far away, and muttered to himself.

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"Bo ......" The playful voice that seemed to pass through the water sounded softly, Yang Xuan and Bu Feng appeared in the place where they entered the ancient treasure before, the blue sky was still the same, the grass and trees had not withered, if it weren't for Bu Feng still remembering the time, Yang Xuan alone would not have felt that three days had passed.

"Let's go, the mission of the sect is over, let's go back to the sect" Yang Xuan said lightly, took out the wooden whistle from the Sumeru ring, and made a gesture.

However, as soon as he was halfway through the action, he stopped, and looked into the depths of the dense forest with a frowning look on his face.

"Do you feel it?"

"It looks like a monk is coming."

"There are a lot of people, and the aura is very condensed, I'm afraid that the cultivation is not low......"

Bu Feng also frowned slightly, and he was a little unclear about the situation, "The people from the sect who came here to perform tasks should have no one else except us...... Could it be that this ancient treasure is known to others?"

"I don't know, but they don't mean to hide it at all, it seems that they are looking for something, it's hard to guarantee that it's not you and me, or Gu Zang, let's hide it for the time being, and explore each other's fiction and reality."

As soon as Yang Xuan said this, he took out the Star Dou Compass, although he had not divided his mind to study this treasure in the past three days, but after the divine mind communicated, some simple functions could still be used, such as the Gathering Breath Array.

In an instant, the spar on the Star Dou Compass emitted a misty brilliance, and with the injection of his true element, gradually, a subtle, intractable transparent cover appeared, slowly covering the two of them.

Then, he found a flourishing bush and hid in it, holding his breath and making no move.

"Did you find anything?"

"No, can they really go up the mountain? Two boys who are just new to the realm of metamorphosis, after sneaking up and looting the treasure, don't want to escape, will they still run here? Is it a dead end at all?"

"It's not impossible to possibly, when it comes to that kind of spiritual treasure, it's nothing more than Shen Fusheng is not in a hurry, let's look for it."

Less than a moment after Yang Xuan and the others activated the Star Dou Compass's Breathing Array and hid in the bushes, two young men in pale golden robes walked with swords, and the golden sword and black sword ornaments on their clothes were particularly conspicuous.

"Sword Xuange, what are they doing here?"

"Listening to this tone, I'm afraid I'm looking for you and my ......"

"Hehe, it's interesting, sneak attack to grab the treasure? It seems that Hou Lei is a good right and wrong upside down...... I just don't know who the reinforcements are this time......"

"The soldiers are coming to block it, at this time the mountain must be their people"

Yang Xuan and Bu Feng Shennian transmitted the sound, analyzed the situation, glanced at each other, as if they could see the meaning in each other's eyes, and looked at the backs of the two Sword Xuan Pavilion disciples and sneered slightly.

"Since they despise you and me, let's play with them, if you want to come to the Sword Xuange and die a disciple, it should be harmless."

As soon as the words fell, the two of them quietly faded under the cover of the Star Dou Compass's concealment formation, rubbing the hilt of the knife as if they were used to it, while Yang Xuan had a smile on his face, and his figure disappeared in the lush bushes.

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"You go to the north, I'll go to the east, this nameless green mountain is not big, and if you search carefully, even if you can't find it, you can make a difference on Shen Fusheng's side."

The two disciples of the Sword Xuan Pavilion discussed the search route, and then sighed softly, their expressions full of helplessness.

With Shen Fusheng's status and strength within the sect, their role is purely auxiliary, not so much a partner as a master-servant relationship.

This is the case with the Sword Xuan Pavilion, the configuration of three swords and three swords in each squad, in addition to being able to combine an extraordinary combined attack array, is also to protect one of them, and this person has always been the focus of the sect's cultivation.

is like Hou Lei, the chief of the inner gate, and Shen Fusheng, who enjoys the treatment of a core disciple.

In contrast, the status of the rest of the people is much lighter, although with the light of Shen Fusheng, their treatment is much higher than that of normal inner disciples, but it is not as good as the core, but there is no way to do it, who makes their talents and means outstanding.

However, there are pros and cons to each other, and the Sword Xuange's arrangement of actions naturally makes sense, although it is a little eccentric, but the path of cultivation does not care whether it is fair or not, if you are not convinced, you can work hard to cultivate, whether it is an adventure or a chance, if one day your strength is high enough, higher than the person who focuses on cultivating, then you can naturally replace it.

So in the final analysis, it is still dependent on strength to speak, which is also the cruelty of the cultivation world, in this way, the so-called heaven and earth treasures, divine weapons and treasures, when you have strong enough means, what is emphasized is that the virtuous live in it, otherwise......

Nodding slightly, the figure of the other person flickered, and he fled away in an instant, and his thoughts scattered along the way, and he carefully probed.

The eyes of the rest of the people instantly sharpened, and the long sword in their hands tightened, searching inch by inch, looking for clues that might be left behind.

What he didn't notice was that on the canopy not far away, two pairs of sharp eyes flashed with a playful light, and some of them seemed to be faintly hidden by branches and leaves, and the corners of their mouths were slightly raised.

The silence in the mountains and forests is a little oppressive, only the gentle breeze from time to time, and the gently swaying blades of grass will sound the sound of continuous rustling, like the blazing sun shining here, not only not eager, but bring a trace of refreshment.

The sword-wielding disciple occasionally used his sword to stir at the lush grass, hoping that something would be hidden afterwards, but he often left disappointed, and gradually, he was a little unhappy.

"I've been looking for almost an hour, and there is no one at all, not even a beast......"

"Those two people are also monks in the Mortal Realm, they really won't be idiots to flee here, except for the bushes, where can there be hidden traces in the canopy, where can there be a place for Tibetans?"

pouted hatefully, but fortunately sat on the ground, as if he was recuperating from the fatigue of the three days of non-stop.

"Third-order spirit treasure, I haven't even seen it, and that Shen Fusheng is valued by the sect, so he has that kind of object in his hand" The disciple muttered to himself, and suddenly began to envy, as if he had forgotten the purpose of his trip.

Thinking like this, his expression became more and more yearning, "If I can get this spiritual treasure, with my talent, how can I also mix the position of the main seat, and when the time comes, I will form my own team, that scenery, hehe......"

A slightly stronger breeze blew in at the right time, rustling the leaves of the trees, as if it was a very light noise, and a bright sword light flickered under the shade of the trees, which was reflected behind the disciple who wanted to get into trouble.

Accompanied by the light of the knife, there are a pair of extremely cold eyes, without sorrow or joy......