"Senior Brother Yang, the martial arts you mentioned earlier is suitable for my practice," Han Li said.
"Ah"
After hearing what Han Li said, Yang Chen suddenly thought about it, and it seemed that such a thing was really happening.
However, as soon as he returned to Qixuanmen, Wang Juechu called him over and talked about the inheritance of Master Qijue.
After that, I came back and practiced in seclusion for several months.
I have forgotten the blinking sword technique I promised to Han Li.
"There are too many Qixuanmen techniques. I am still selecting the one tailor-made for you, and I haven't had time to bring it to you yet."
Yang Chenpo Said somewhat apologetically.
As an elder brother, of course he couldn't say that it was because he was busy practicing in seclusion and had forgotten about it.
This damages his majestic image in Han Li's heart
"Brother, I'm sorry, I shouldn't have asked."
Han Li heard this. I want to give myself two slaps.
He is so blind.
I didn’t realize Yang Chen’s good intentions.
"It doesn't matter, there are things that are wrong with me as a brother, Xiao Han, don't take it too seriously."
Yang Chen patted Han Li on the shoulder, and suddenly felt like he was ua The path of becoming a master is getting farther and farther.
"I have almost selected that skill. In three days, I will bring it to you at the same place."
Han Li smiled and nodded.
After telling Yang Chen about Doctor Mo, Han Li felt relieved and felt a lot more relaxed.
The two of them said goodbye.
Han Li wants to return to Shenshou Valley to inform Doctor Mo about the March appointment.
Yang Chen is going to Sunset Peak to visit Wang Juechu and obtain the immortal cultivation techniques left by Master Qi Jue.
Of course, you also have to go to Qijuetang to get the blinking sword technique.
The red sun sets in the west, and the sunset glows.
Sunset Peak seems to be shrouded in clouds.
Yang Chen was like stepping on clouds, his figure was like lightning, and he arrived at the residence of the master of Qixuan Sect without disturbing anyone.
Under the big tree in the center of the courtyard, a middle-aged man in white clothes was slowly sipping tea.
There was a wooden hairpin on his head, and his long hair fell down neatly like a waterfall. The long sword with a white sheath on his body disappeared, and his dignity was gone. The aura is rather elegant.
It is Wang Juechu, the leader of the Society Fear Sect.
"Junior brother, you are here."
Hearing the movement from behind, Wang Juechu turned around slowly, with a smile on his face and a good mood.
No one thought that he had just reprimanded his guardian elders because of sect affairs.
Deputy Sect Master Ma’s hand was a little too long.
It’s a bit unclear who is in charge of Qixuanmen.
"Senior Brother, Junior Brother is here to say hello to you."
Yang Chen had a smile on his face at the same time.
Don’t hit the smiling person with your hand, hello, me, everyone.
Isn’t it just beautiful words? Who can’t say them?
“Junior brother, what are you”
Just as he was about to ask Yang Chen to sit down, Wang Juechu approached. Looking at it from a distance, I suddenly discovered some unexpected changes.
I haven’t seen you in just a few months.
Yang Chen’s breath became deeper and deeper.
Now, he can’t even understand it.
Logically speaking, this is impossible. He is the master of Qixuan Sect, how could he not see clearly a fourteen-year-old boy?
But now, this An incredible thing happened just like that.
"In this retreat, I gained a little bit."
A little gain
You kid, this is called a little gain.
If you continue at this rate, it is estimated that in a few months, I, my senior brother, will no longer be your opponent.
Wang Juechu slandered him. After not seeing him for three months, Yang Chen became more and more adept at showing himself to others.
"Junior brother, I am here for the inheritance left by Master Qijue."
Wang Juechu put down his teacup.
Suddenly I no longer wanted to show off to Yang Chen.
He suddenly felt sick and wanted to vomit.
I really can’t stand this Versailles blow.
"Not bad."
Yang Chen nodded slightly.
"In that case, junior brother, come with me."
Wang Juechu stood up. The moment he stood upright, he exuded an aura of calmness and self-power. .
Yang Chen watched Master Wang’s performance quietly.
Follow him and walk towards the back mountain of Sunset Peak.
The woods are deep and the grass is dense.
The back mountain was filled with the smell of primitive mountains and forests. When they reached a cave, Wang Juechu stopped.
“Junior brother, the inheritance of Master Qijue is inside.
“However, I want to remind you that there are many traps in this cave, and no one who goes in can come out.
"Even so, do you still want to go in?"
"Of course."
Yang Chen said without hesitation.
"Hey, brother, I advise you to wait. You are still young, only fourteen years old this year. After a few years, your cultivation has reached a bottleneck, and it is not too late to get back in."
Wang Juechu couldn’t help but persuade.
Since Yang Chen calls him senior brother.
He also didn’t want to watch Yang Chen die.
After all, in the past two hundred years of the Qixuan Sect, only those who have reached a bottleneck in their cultivation or are about to reach the end of their lifespan will take a risk
But how old is Yang Chen
He is only fourteen years old now.
There is still a great future and a great future.
Why do you need to be so risky and radical?
"I will be careful."
YangChen could also see that Wang Juechu was caring about him, and said with a smile
"Brother, just hold the battle for me outside."
Wang Juechu understood Yang Chen's intentions Determined.
He didn't know what to say. He was about to open the cave door when suddenly, a voice came from behind him
"Young man, you'd better go back. This is not where you are now. You should be here." Where you came from."
This voice
Wang Juechu was shocked.
Looking back, I saw an incredible figure.
I saw a cold-faced man wearing gray clothes and carrying a long sword standing not far behind him.
At first glance, this cold-faced man seems to be a middle-aged man in his thirties or forties, but if you take a closer look at his face, you will find that in his brows, There is a sense of vicissitudes of life that can only be felt by people in their seventies or eighties
Looking closely, it makes people feel that they are not as young as they appear on the outside.
"Uncle Sword Master"
Wang Juechu was horrified.
Never expected that when he brought Yang Chen to the cave, he would meet three Supreme Elders who had been practicing in seclusion.
And he is also the most shocking sword elder among the Supreme Elders
"It's him"
Wang Juechu was horrified, but Yang Chen looked calm .
This sword master uncle is obviously the true foundation of Qixuanmen, one of the three Supreme Elders with advanced cultivation.
That is, the master who can release the two-inch sword light
"I don’t know who will win and who will lose when I fight with this sword master uncle now"
A strange thought suddenly arose in Yang Chen's heart.
He has reached the third level of Changchun Kung Fu. Although he does not practice magic, his cultivation level is equivalent to that of an immortal cultivator at the third level of Qi refining.
In addition, his sea of suffering is special, and he has cultivated divine patterns, which can be used to hurt people, which is quite powerful.
At the same time, he was nourished by the Divine Flower of the Sea of Bitterness, and his physical strength was astonishing.
However, this sword master uncle can release the sword light and chop the talisman with the sword.
Yang Chen thought to himself that if he and the sword master uncle fought, it was hard to say who would win and who would lose.
Elder Jian had no idea that when they met for the first time, Yang Chen actually had the idea of fighting him, and advised him
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