The sword hidden in the sword is very fast.

Especially the moment the sword was drawn out, accompanied by the sword light, the sword was almost at its peak.

But...it's not broken...

Lan Li blinked at him:

"Sorry, sorry, after returning to Xiangyang, I asked the master craftsman at home to shoot a new sword for my senior brother.

This sword is so bad...

By the way, senior brother, do you have any requirements for Xinjian?”

As he said that, Lan Li threw away the "iron ball" the size of an apple in his hand, his face full of innocence.

Hidden Sword: "..."

What can he say?

Looking at the expression on Lan Li's face that he deserved a beating, Hun Jian gritted his teeth.

"I want a handful of iron damage!"

......

......

There is a saying that Renli said very well.

He really doesn't know how strong he is.

On the system panel, he couldn't see his own color, he only knew that he hadn't reached the Grandmaster yet.

There is no reference material around me.

The only one who might fight him is still lying on the bed now.

so.

On the day the secret realm was opened.

Lan Li looked at the very distinctive innate master in Bailu in front of him and felt a little itchy.

"Everyone is closer, don't get separated."

In the center, Cang Song shouted to maintain discipline.

At the front, the hidden sword carrying the big sword is opening the way.

The center of a group of Wudang disciples is Jingxin and other female disciples of Emei.

Well, Lian Nishang is also mixed in.

And Zixuan?

She was fed by Lan Li yesterday, and was following Lan Li now, using fairy tactics to drive away people from nearby rivers and lakes.

Quanzhen Sect is really big!

Compared to Wudang, where the disciples only have 3,000 disciples, the Quanzhen Sect, which has more than 50,000 disciples, is completely a giant.

Not only are there many people, but the territory occupied by the Chongyang Palace is also quite large.

Under the guidance of Quanzhen's disciples, a group of people wandered around the Chongyang Palace for almost half an hour.

A team of thousands of people.

Not counting as disciples from Chongyang Palace, there are hundreds of innate ones.

These people can be said to be the elite of the new generation in the world.

Each one has a good temperament.

But now.

But it was led by someone like driving a duck...

Fortunately, this crowding didn't last long.

Very soon.

After a group of people walked out of Chongyang Palace, they finally stopped at the foot of a hillside.

In front of me is a clear pond.

There is a mountain spring water flowing down from the clear pond.

"My friends, friends in the world, please be quiet!"

A third-generation Quanzhen disciple who was standing tall was shouting at the top of his voice.

Somehow, there was no high platform here, and this Quanzhen disciple did not mix internal force when speaking.

All roaring in my voice...

The noise made Renli unable to hear what he was saying.

"You can shout..."

"Where is the secret realm? When will it open?"

"I said, so many of us have come, and Wang Chongyang doesn't say it and show his face?"

"You look down on others too much, are you?"

"Hahaha, look at the little white face with a loud voice, and her voice is as thin as a chicken, do you look like a girl?"

“Hahahahaha…”

With more people, naturally everyone has them.

In addition, the attitude of calling out to the person was really unstoppable, so it was natural that someone would use it as a joke.

Mixed in the crowd, Lan Li didn't join in the fun.

It just asked Zixuan to set up a silent spell around.

When is a monster, when is a murderer? Cough cough, he can still tell the difference between this!

really.

After a while, Quanzhen's disciple on the platform seemed to give up.

After saluting the older elders Quanzhen behind him, he exhaled his internal strength and shouted:

"Welcome to the real master of the ancestors!"

"Welcome to the real master of the ancestors!"

"Welcome to the real master of the ancestors!"

......

Quanzhen's disciple shouted neatly and suppressed the messy shouts. Then, everyone in the field felt a slump in their hearts.

Next second.

A feeling of depression fell from the sky!

after......

what happened?

The ears were filled with exclamations.

Lan Li grabbed Zi Xuan's hand tightly, staring at the middle-aged man falling in front of him!

‘Is it Wang Chongyang? He can actually fly?’

The system perspective is open.

The color on Wang Chongyang's head almost blinded Lan Li's eyes!'

Black!

No!

It's purple and black!

The name is invisible, and only a ball of silver mist wraps the black spot, and there are a little golden light flowing from time to time!

‘This is the great master who is close to the immortal path? This is the Quanzhen master Wang Chongyang?’

The heart beat faster, and Renli swallowed unconsciously.

Around him, Zixuan seemed not scared by Wang Chongyang's pressure.

Seeing Lan Li's forehead sweating, she wiped the sweat from her forehead with her sleeve.

Then, it seemed like I discovered something.

He smiled and put his head on Renli's heart.

‘Plop.’
To be continued...