Zhou Nan followed his feelings, and while improving his cultivation, he wandered as he pleased.

Time flies, and in the blink of an eye, three years have passed.

In the past three years, he has been to many places, experienced all kinds of things, and felt a lot of joys and sorrows. I have experienced the blood boiling of the battlefield, the helplessness of living on the streets, the sadness and lamenity of the world, the difficult struggles of the students, and the experience...

After countless experiences, gradually, his state of mind changed. As his experience increased, he became more pure, more solid, and more transparent.

But there is still one thing, but Zhou Nan has always been relieved. Recently, even with his forcible suppression, there was a faint tendency to evolve into a demon, and such a change really scared Zhou Nan.

In order to solve his own crisis, following his memory, Zhou Nan returned to the place where he was most unwilling to face after taking a turn in Yan Kingdom. Back to where you started. His hometown is also the beginning of the deepest pain in his heart.

Stepping on the familiar and unfamiliar homeland, Zhou Nan's eyes were confused for a while.

The laughter of childhood, the singing of birds and flowers in my hometown, the singing and dancing of warblers, the earnest teachings of my father, the gentle care of my mother, the laughter and playfulness of my companions, the cordial greetings of relatives and friends, and the tolerance and generosity of the six elders.

Scene by scene, scene by scene, familiar scene, instantly appeared in front of his eyes. It's so clear, so unforgettable. It's as if it just happened yesterday. Even if he doesn't recall, the memories will come flooding back to him on their own.

Unconsciously, even if Zhou Nan had already become murderous, ruthless, cold-blooded and ruthless, he seemed to be infected thoroughly by the sadness that could not be dissipated for a long time, and his eyes were involuntarily wet, and he cried hoarsely.

At this moment, he was like a helpless child, holding his knees, sitting on the familiar stone, looking at the ruins under the mountain, which were already full of people and grass, and choked up. The boy doesn't flick when he has tears, but it's not time to be sad.

The old garden returns, the mountain, the mountain, the water, the water, but where is that person? The old country is here, alone with me, the world is vast, the fairy road is long, where is my road? Zhou Nan lowered his head and fell into the torture of life.

The warm mountain breeze, with the unique softness of the morning sun, slowly stroked Zhou Nan's head, just like his mother's hand, wiping away the unstoppable tears for him, warm, like a bright lamp, illuminating his heart that had long been eroded by darkness.

Half a day later, stopping his tears, Zhou Nan stood up and silently felt everything around him. Drawing the sword out of the sheath, the sword blade pointed, that touch of blue, constantly flickering on the top of the mountain, blowing bursts of hiss, like crying, like relief, like loneliness, like helplessness. After a long time, Xu was tired of dancing and sleepy, so Zhou Nan stopped and thought about all this blankly.

Unconsciously, the sun has crossed most of the sky, the sunset is coming, a few cries in the forest, only a sword and a person, Xiao Suo does not know loneliness. He once asked me, when I was a child, my soul was broken, my hometown traveled, when was Xiao Suo, where is the road, and this life is only to become an immortal. Wait to set foot on the peak, win the true immortal, live forever, and live forever.

In the middle of the moon, the bright moonlight sprinkled from the lonely and cold jade plate, floated on Zhou Nan's body, and froze his heart. Putting away the long sword, Zhou Nan glanced back again, and indifferently took out the flying boat, turned into a blue light, and flew into the distance.

What should pass away will eventually pass away, and the road that should be taken cannot be stopped. Occasionally looking back, I add a little sadness in my heart, hiding things in the depths of my heart, cold and bloodthirsty killing. Freezing his memory, Zhou Nan picked up his true self and faced everything bravely.

"It's time to return to the Xuanhuo Sect. With a sigh, Zhou Nan lay in the flying boat and flew towards the Xuanhuo Sect.

I remember more than ten years ago, when for the dream in his heart, he was alone, bidding farewell to his bloody, dead hometown, and embarked on his own path. Now, re-taking the old road, Zhou Nan seems to have crossed the constraints of time and space and seen his previous shadow.

Along the way, Zhou Nan flew very slowly, feeling everything he had not seen for a long time. Gradually, a rich blue light appeared on his body, like a small green sun, illuminating the surrounding space of 100 meters.

After a long time, Zhou Nan returned to his homeland, hid the vision on his body, and no longer delayed, accelerated his speed, and flew forward. Ji had traveled for a full three months at the beginning, but now, it only took him three days to come to Xuanhuo City. Such a big change made Zhou Nanhao sigh for a while.

After glancing at Xuanhuo City from the air, Zhou Nan withdrew his gaze and flew towards the Xuanhuo Mountain Range.

An hour later, Zhou Nan flew into the depths of the Xuanhuo Mountain Range, found a small black valley, and flew headlong into it.

After entering the Xuanhuo Sect, Zhou Nan put away the flying boat and hid his breath. Came to the Zongwu Palace, went up to the second floor, went through the procedures for returning to the sect, and eliminated the records of the sect. took out what he got from killing the black-robed man, and handed over the task he received three years ago.

After checking, Zhou Nan collected his reward, and left the Zongwu Palace, and flew to his cave mansion without going anywhere else. Leaving Ziyang Mountain and turning over a mountain, Zhou Nan flew into the woods and came to the front of his cave.

Pulling out the dark blue, Zhou Nan waved it quickly, and after a while, a long passage reappeared in front of him. Looking at the small wooden house still standing on top of the pond, Zhou Nan breathed a long sigh of relief, "It feels good to be home." ”

After a few spells, Zhou Nan cleaned up the cave with a relieved face, and blocked the entrance of the cave with a boulder again. I laid out the formation, took a comfortable hot bath, lay on the bed, covered with a soft quilt, and fell asleep deeply.

Two days later, Zhou Nan woke up and began his own cultivation. After three years of traveling, his bottleneck has disappeared. Cultivating again, because of the improvement of his state of mind, Zhou Nan clearly found that his cultivation was growing rapidly. At this rate, it won't take him ten years to reach the middle stage of foundation building.

But the good times didn't last long, Zhou Nan had just been cultivating for a month, and as soon as he arrived at the transmission note, he flew into his cave mansion and interrupted him.

"Three days later, all the monks of the foundation building period will participate? Holding the transmission note tightly and frowning, Zhou Nan complained a little.

After cleaning up, Zhou Nan walked out of the cave. Although he didn't think about participating in the big competition, since he couldn't refuse, it wasn't a bad thing to go and get to know other fellow students. After all, this Xuanhuo Sect is so big, it is not a good thing to look up and not look down, it is not a good thing to be too outlied.

A quarter of an hour later, Zhou Nan stepped on the flying sword and landed on the square in front of the Zongwu Palace. Feeling the obvious increase in the powerful aura around him, he nodded slightly, and followed the crowd into the Zongwu Hall.

After slowly looking at the hall on the first floor for a while, Zhou Nan went up to the second floor.

Although there are not many monks in the foundation building period of the Xuanhuo Sect, there are more than 200 people. In addition, the inner door is close to Dabi, and there are not a few people who want to learn about the situation. Therefore, the second floor, which is usually very deserted, will also be lively.

came to the second floor, looking at the team of one or twenty people, Zhou Nan smacked his tongue, did not go directly to the queue, casually found a seat in the corner, and waited quietly.

Looking at Lan Tian, who was comfortable and smiling, Zhou Nan frowned slightly, but then put it down. "This man's ambition is really not ordinary. Zhou Nan's heart muttered for a while.

An hour later, even if these twenty people have more problems, it should be Zhou Nan's turn.

Standing up, Zhou Nan arched his hand at the blue sky, and asked about the relevant matters of the inner door Dabi.

In the Xuanhuo Sect, the disciples are divided into three levels: outer disciples, inner disciples, and core disciples.

The outer disciples are all those who have poor talent and have cultivated in the Enlightenment Period. The inner disciples are either the proud sons of the heavens with outstanding talents, or they are monks in the foundation building period. As for the core disciples, they were the true disciples personally collected by the two ancestors of the Xuanhuo Sect, and their status was not inferior at all compared to some sect elders, and the number was very rare. In the past few hundred years, there have only been a few dozen or so.

In order to motivate the disciples to cultivate hard, magnify the sect, and promote the sect. Xuanhuo Sect, every few years, will deliberately hold a disciple competition within the sect, select outstanding disciples, reward them, and focus on training.

Outside the door big competition, free participation, every ten years. Because of the number of people, all the disciples in the foundation building period must participate, and it will be held once every 20 years. It stands to reason that since Zhou Nan entered the sect, he has to experience at least one outer disciple Dabi. But for special reasons, he missed it. In this way, he also caused a disconnect between him and his fellow monks.

Now, although he has only been a monk for 18 years, he is already a monk in the foundation period. Therefore, this outer door is meaningless to him. But the inner door is different, it is a contest between disciples in the foundation building period. It's okay to take part in it.

Although there are not many disciples in the foundation building period of the Xuanhuo Sect, there are few who are stronger than Zhou Nan. But after all, they are in the same realm as Zhou Nan. The details and experience of various battles are still very useful for Zhou Nan.

Know your own situation. Although he has cultivated so far, he has encountered several fierce opponents such as the Black Zombie, the Armored Tiger Beast, the Black Demon, and the Black Robed Man, which has made his vision a little high. But this does not mean that Zhou Nan will underestimate the heroes of the world.

At least, in this Xuanhuo Sect, there are still a few disciples who have cultivated the foundation of the Great Perfection. Against them, Zhou Nan could only admit it. Therefore, whether it is objective or subjective, this big comparison is still very interesting.

A few minutes later, after learning some basic information from Lan Tianwen, Zhou Nan returned to his seat.

Seeing that all the problems were solved, Lan Tianwen stood up, saluted everyone, and said slowly, "Senior brothers and sisters, it is rare to have a chance for everyone to get together, I hope you can pass a word to the people you are familiar with, a day later, Lan is going to hold a trade fair, and please come to the scene at that time." ”

Hearing this, everyone's eyes lit up and they responded one after another. Even Zhou Nan is no exception.