"What? You said that Han Zaixin rushed into the sky with a sword, and he had the demeanor of the sword demon who defied the sky back then?" the blue-black skinned strong man let out a shocked voice.

The people who can appear here are all peerless masters of the Demon Sect, and they are all old monsters who have lived for a long time, don't look at all of them are young in appearance, no more than middle-aged, but their ages are definitely more than a thousand years. Most of them have witnessed the supreme demeanor of that peerless person back then. Even a few of them can be said to be afraid and respectful of that person, because the madman who carried an iron sword back then can be described as lawless.

I once remembered that above this abyss of ten thousand demons was a peerless divine peak towering into the sky, with endless yin qi and entanglement of grievances. even condensed a powerful and invincible ghost god. This is the strongest ghost formed after the endless souls devour each other and grow, and it is also one of the most powerful existences of the Demon Sect.

But it's just because a Demon Sect disciple slaughtered a small village when he was training outside, and in this village there was a girl that that person and a disciple liked. As a result, a man and a sword slashed straight from the high heavens in the distance, as if the supreme heavenly dao between heaven and earth was angry, and the heavenly punishment that came down. The snow-bright sword light that slashed from a height of 100,000 zhang was like a thunderbolt from the sky, with an incomparably strong and righteous aura, which directly paralyzed the Demon Sect's mountain protection array temporarily.

Then the madman, with his disciples, took a bloody footprint from the foot of the mountain, and washed away the anger in his disciple's heart little by little with the blood of the Demon Sect disciple. The battle was earth-shattering, crying ghosts and gods, and the wailing of unjust souls could not hide the sword roar of the peerless sword.

None of the hundreds of thousands of disciples of the Demon Sect could stop him, and even when he walked up the mountain, his clothes were not stained with blood. Although it is only one person, it is a mountain that covers 100,000 people, and no one can match it. At that time, most of the current rulers of the Demon Sect had already entered the door wall, although they were only shallow juniors.

It was precisely because of their shallow cultivation that they were able to escape with their lives, and it was precisely because of this battle that they saw how strong the most powerful monks in the world were, so they set up the ultimate goal in their hearts. And in the years that followed, he walked step by step towards this goal.

Therefore, among the strongest leaders of this group of Demon Sects, that person is a taboo, an absolute taboo that cannot be ignored. Because even though they have stood at the pinnacle of the Demon Dao, every time they think about it, they feel that the gap between them and that person is so far away, it seems that it will never be reached.

"Is this Han Zaixin really using, that sword that questioned the sky?" The Demon Sect Master spoke, and he was also extremely shocked, because if it was really that sword, then this Han Zaixin would definitely be a big disaster, he was now just a disciple of the sect who was able to use part of the power of that sword, if he waited until he grew up, then it would definitely be like suppressing 100,000 mountains and playing.

Therefore, the Demon Sect will never allow such a powerful monk to rise, even if it costs a lot, it will never be allowed, and even they feel that it is a mistake for the Blood Demon Ancestor to use only the Ten Thousand Soul Banner before, how can they use Moyun Peak to directly smash that kid to death!

But they also knew that even if the Blood Demon Ancestor's Wailing Plains were the closest to the Sword Sect, it was definitely hundreds of thousands of miles away. Moreover, that kid stayed at the headquarters of the Sword Sect, it was definitely not an easy thing to assassinate, and even being able to send the Ten Thousand Souls Banner to the Sword Sect's main altar was an extraordinary skill. Not to mention Moyun Peak! If the Blood Demon Ancestor could use Moyun Peak to suppress Han Zaixin from a distance of thousands of miles, I'm afraid that all of them would have to weigh whether they could escape this Blood Demon's plot.

"Hmph...... Do you think this seat is unwilling? But that kid is really an evil sect! The power of the Ten Thousand Soul Banner must be well known to everyone, especially in order to increase the power of the Ten Thousand Soul Banner, this seat refined half of the Styx, and even killed a monk at the peak of the Xuanwu realm, using his soul as the main soul of the Ten Thousand Soul Banner, such an attack can be said to be absolutely foolproof!" The Blood Demon Ancestor didn't care if he was embarrassed, compared to that kid's threat, his face was nothing.

That kid has really grown up, then he will definitely take revenge, and he will definitely not be his opponent at that time, this Blood Demon Ancestor thought very clearly, because he had already suffered a loss. So he and Pantuo told all the masters of the Demon Sect that that kid was definitely a big threat, so don't take it lightly and kill him directly!

"Why don't you succeed, don't you still suffer?" asked the blue-black skinned strong man in an angry voice, he didn't deal with the Blood Demon Ancestor, but he also knew how difficult this old opponent's methods were.

"I'm ashamed, not only did I not kill that kid, but even the Ten Thousand Soul Banner was lost! The main soul inside that banner was also destroyed by that kid!" Just like when Han Zaixin was plotted by the Blood Demon Ancestor, the Buddha Sect also conducted a plot against Drunken Xiaoyao. But although it made a huge noise, the Buddha sound and Zen singing were made, but it did not show the bottom at all, although the Sword Sect knew that it was the ghost of the Buddha Gate, but they didn't know who it was, the Buddha Sect was divided into several branches, you didn't catch the evidence, you can condemn people to death, those big monks kicked the ball, compared to a certain foot is much smoother.

Therefore, Drunk Changfeng can only rush back to his house as quickly as possible, in order to seize the evidence, even if he is absolutely sure that his great-great-grandson will not have an accident, but it is also a very happy thing to be able to weaken the strength of the opponent's camp. Moreover, Drunk Changfeng also saved his own thoughts, this point Qing Xuanzi and Jian Xuan Lao Dao were not broken, who didn't have such careful thoughts? They are not absolutely fair and fair, otherwise the first Heaven Covering Talisman Seal refined would not have been directly handed over to Han Zaixin like this.

Sword Sect ...... The top of the Five Elements Mountain. Han Zaixin packed his bags, a few simple changes of clothes, and some scattered silver coins. Although the Sword Sect, as a cultivation sect, does not pay attention to the gold and silver of the world, but Han Zaixin wants to go down the mountain this time, and he also needs money, these silver taels are exchanged for a non-level herb, and these things are very lowly in the sect. A non-graded herb, in exchange for silver, is enough for a family of three to eat and wear for several years.

Walking out of the door, carrying the long sword behind him, with the long sword on one side and the package on the other, Han Zaixin walked down the mountain road of the Five Elements Mountain. This time he decided to go home and have a look. Although everything at home may be the same as when he first left. My parents were still working in the fields, carrying hoes facing the loess with their backs to the sky. But he missed them, he didn't have the qualifications to go home before, but now he has become an inner disciple and can go down the mountain to practice.

After six years away from home, Han Zaixin set foot on the road home for the first time. However, it is still necessary to report and take over the task of going down the mountain. You will need to submit a quest item when you return. This is a privilege that only inner disciples have and above, and outer disciples will only be allowed to go down the mountain and become the heads of various industries under the name of the Sword Sect until they are over thirty years old and have no hope at all, or go on their own.

The mission hall, where the disciples above the inner gate of the Sword Sect receive tasks, is also the most lively area within the Sword Sect, because countless disciples come here every day to either submit the tasks that have been completed, or come to take the tasks and go down the mountain to practice.

Of course, this is not the reason why this place is so lively, the reason why this place is so lively is because the disciples of the Sword Sect who have gone down the mountain to train here will also bring back a lot of other things in addition to the task items, and they will sell them here. Of course, there is a mixture of fish and dragons, and if you want to buy the right thing, or even find the treasure, you need extraordinary eyesight and profound knowledge accumulation.

Han Zaixin had no desire to buy anything, because he was now a poor man, and although the sect would distribute cultivation resources every month, it would not be enough at all! Needless to say, Han Zaixin's own qualifications were not to mention, he was only a middle-aged person before the rotation of the Five Elements, and he didn't consume much resources. But he still didn't have the slightest savings, because he didn't consume resources himself, but that one of the Five Elements Mark was a bottomless pit.

Han Zaixin will be exposed to a lot of swordsmanship every day, whether he has the heart to learn or watch others practice swords, he will come into contact with it. And once he came into contact with the swordsmanship, the multicolored mark would operate on its own, constantly deducing, optimizing, and even dissecting the swordsmanship he saw. How to practice one move and one style will be the most standard, in order to achieve the greatest effect, and it will be slightly adjusted according to Han Zaixin's own conditions.

This function makes Han Zaixin's swordsmanship improve by leaps and bounds every day, and it can even be said that a swordsmanship, he only needs to watch it once, and it won't take long for him to master it, and it can even be compared to those penancemen who have been immersed in this swordsmanship for several years or even more than ten years.

But it is not without the slightest side effect, the side effect is that all kinds of things containing aura are needed, whether it is elixir, or spirit stones, or even various herbs and ores containing aura. Therefore, although Han Zaixin will have a surplus in his own cultivation every month, there is a huge gap in his overall cultivation resources. Every month, I need the support of Lu Qingxuan, who is a master, to survive.

Without resources, there is no way to buy things, even if he can distinguish what kind of aura is contained in these things, and which aura is more abundant. The shyness in the bag makes people only greedy, so it's better not to look at it!

So Han Zaixin walked briskly through the lively street market, walked towards the lobby of the mission hall, and went there to pick up the task he wanted. Then go down the hill and go home and have a look!

"It's Senior Brother Han!" Han Zaixin walked into the mission hall, and suddenly a sharp-eyed disciple recognized him and shouted softly.

"It's really! I didn't expect to be able to meet Senior Brother Han Zaixin! Is he really that strong?"

"Really, that sword can be said to be penetrating through the sky, no one can stop it! I was on the scene at the time! In my opinion, Senior Brother Han Zaixin and Senior Brother Drunken Xiaoyao can both enter the top ten of the inner door!"