Looking at the key in his hand, Haozhuang's face had a faint sadness, he was not a pedantic person, when all the predecessors of the Sword Sect disappeared, he did not choose to fuse those remaining divine swords with himself.

Shiratori stood quietly on his shoulder, his eyes occasionally blooming with a strange look, and then quickly returned to normal.

Although with the help of the Mixed Yuan Golden Bead, she has recalled her scattered soul, but some of it still dissipates forever in the self-explosion. Once she is fully recovered, she may still have full saneness, but her memory may not be complete.

Haozhuang's sword boat drove towards the Sword Sect, and there were a group of Sword Sect disciples sitting on the sword boat, as well as Nanchan, Jian, and Su Mei.

It seems that Chang Li's identity has been understood, and Nanchan and the others are not in a good mood along the way. Haozhuang has never talked to Nanchan and Jian about what Chang Li has done to him. So, they've always thought of her as a friend who somehow disappeared.

Now seeing her turn into a beast and look like a nightmare, everyone's hearts are not good.

Kong Cheng solemnly and a group of disciples of Nanjian Peak saw off the deceased ancestors, and the sword boat slowly returned to Wanjian Mountain.

"I said, Haozhuang, I haven't seen you grow up very quickly in three years! Why don't we go and explore the secret realm of Chiyou in advance! Su Mei saw Haozhuang and the others with gloomy faces, she was really bored, and talked with Haozhuang on the side with some jokes.

"Okay, okay, my Aunt Mei'er, Brother Zhuang is in a bad mood now, let's not disturb him!" Seeing Haozhuang's face becoming more and more gloomy, Nanchan on the side hurriedly stepped forward to pull her.

But he didn't want to be at this moment, but Na Haozhuang suddenly spoke: "This time when I go to Ten Thousand Sword Mountain, the secret realm of my Sword Sect can also be used, why don't you go in with me and have a look?"

When Nanchan was about to speak, Su Mei agreed excitedly: "Okay, okay." That's it, you can't go back. ”

Haozhuang nodded slightly, the secret realm of the Sword Sect has not been opened for nearly eight hundred years, and he doesn't know anything about the situation inside, so it is better to find more powerful people to enter together, and it is good to take care of each other.

Two days later, the group finally returned to Wanjian Mountain, looking at the Sword Sect that looked extraordinary after the reconstruction, but there was a trace of flushing on that Jane's face. Nanchan and Su Mei are both people who have seen the world, but they are still shocked by the group practice of the thousands of disciples who are practicing in the morning.

"It's really amazing, I didn't expect the Sword Sect to have such a large scale!"

Nanchan is a military family, and they can't help but express their heartfelt praise for the martial arts performance of the disciples of the Sword Sect.

"Well, so-so, this is the first time Miss Ben has seen such a large-scale martial arts performance, it's really lively!"

Su Mei's face also had a hint of novelty, and she looked at the disciples of the Sword Sect who had been sweating and made her own evaluation.

Haozhuang didn't say much, he instructed Kong Zheng to entertain guests with all the disciples, but he personally went to the main hall to find Lin Feng.

"Haha, junior brother is coming back so soon?" Seeing Haozhuang's return, Lin Feng was not surprised at all, he had created too many miracles, so much so that even Lin Feng, who was the head of the house, had a trace of blind trust in him.

In fact, if it weren't for Haozhuang being invited to the Dao Sect, he would probably already be the head of the Sword Sect at this time!

"Go to Wadang this time" Zhao Yun's face didn't have too much expression, he directly told Lin Feng everything that happened in Wadang, but at the end of the day, he suddenly said: "Senior brother, I'm going to open the secret realm of the Sword Sect, go in first to check the situation, and then arrange the disciple trial." ”

Lin Feng's face went from nervous to sad to regretful, but in the end, he sighed, and after glancing at Haozhuang, he said, "No wonder all the masters of my Sword Sect disappeared overnight eight hundred years ago, it turned out that they were all buried in Wadang!"

After a long time, Fang continued: "Since you have decided to enter the secret realm to have a look, then bring them with a hammer!"

Haozhuang nodded slightly, and then agreed.

They hadn't seen each other for more than three years, and their strength and Lin Feng's several sons and daughters seemed to have reached the peak of soul melting. The secret realm of the Sword Sect was originally a place to provide training for the disciples of the Sword Sect, but because it had not been opened for eight hundred years, he was afraid that there would be any accidents in it, so he let Haozhuang go there in person. I'm afraid that after this time, in the future, I am afraid that only the second-generation disciples of the Sword Sect will be trained in today's secret realm!

Haozhuang out of the main hall, unconsciously came to the maple forest, but only to see Wang Pi still in the woods practicing swords, the maple leaves in the sky fell, the sword light in his hand flashed, and when he put away the sword and stand, the maple leaves around him fell to the place, as if he had never been stabbed by his sword.

He let out a long sigh, and a breeze blew, but all the fallen leaves on the ground turned into leaf foam.

Haozhuang pointed his hand, and a simple long sword appeared in his hand, and his body turned into a streamer and went to Wang Pi's side, and in his hand he used the incomplete Dugu Nine Swords that he had comprehended from the sword intent of Dugu to seek defeat.

Wang Pi's heart jumped inexplicably, when he reacted, Haozhuang's sword was already on his side, his eyebrows raised, and the soft sword appeared in his hand, which was also the move of Dugu Jiujian, and Haozhuang saw the move for more than ten rounds.

"Who is this? How could he be Dugu Jiujian?" Wang Pi thought so in his heart, and when he looked up, he saw Haozhuang's face in fear.

"Is it the master?" he was taken aback, and the originally very smooth swordsmanship actually showed a trace of rustiness.

'How could I have won the master!' he thought to himself, and Haozhuang's poop was already on his shoulder.

"Master, I" Wang Pi's face flushed a little, and he lowered his head unconsciously.

"You're good, but you could be better. Haozhuang interrupted without waiting for him to finish speaking, he stared at Wang Pi with burning eyes, and then said, "Come again." ”

After saying that, he put away his sword and retreated into the distance.

"How could I be the master's opponent. Disciple"

Haozhuang was slightly stunned and glanced at Wang Pi, as if he knew him for the first time. After a long time, he sighed and said, "That's it, then let's go another day, you go down to prepare first, and enter the secret realm of the Sword Sect with me tomorrow." ”

As soon as his words fell, his figure disappeared in place.

Wang Pi looked at the place where he disappeared a little blankly, and Haozhuang's words began to appear in his mind, and after a long time, Fang looked at the sword in his hand blankly, and muttered: "I, is it really possible?" (To be continued.) )