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Chapter 4 The Land of Hidden Swords

So what about the magic sword? At least, the magic is scary and scary!

But the weak will only make people trampled and humiliated!

No one will remember his name until his death, just like a mayfly.

He didn't want to let himself be a thirty-year-old man be bullied by a teenage baby like before, but he didn't dare to resist.

A firm look burst out from Ye Fan's eyes.

"So, pull me out."

Lin Feng said.

Ye Fan took a deep breath and reached out to hold Lin Feng. This time, Lin Feng, who had lost the formation to suppress it, was easily pulled out.

"Very good, and also, do you have storage bags?"

Ye Fan nodded, "What's wrong, Master Jian?"

Master Jian?

This kid is quite clever

Change your words so quickly.

"Before leaving here, take a few swords out. The hanging sword in the southeast corner, called the gentleman sword, took it away."

Lin Feng knew it well, and he knew very well that the hiding places of the famous swords here.

"Ah [Didaxs     www.didaxs.info]."

Ye Fan was stunned. Could it be that Master Jian wanted to loot the place?

"It's just to take away some famous swords, and it's a waste to stay here. The sword sect is not as good as the other generation, and even the elder Wang, who is guarding the sect outside, cannot recognize the famous swords here."

Lin Feng sarcastically said.

The Sword Sect, a place where swords are hidden, and many famous swords have a history of hundreds or even thousands of years.

Ordinary foundation building can only last for one hundred years, and only three hundred years after the golden elixir can break through the sky.

It can be said that the sword here can easily kill several generations of so-called Jindan powerful men of the Sword Sect.

The swordsman is arrogant, and the sword is even more arrogant.

Without talent, disagreement.

No matter how high your cultivation is, it is difficult to awaken and naturally you cannot be born.

Over time, no one can recognize it.

"OK."

Ye Fan was extremely excited, and never expected that one day, the famous swords of the Sword Sect would fall into his storage bag!

"A red and top-grade magic weapon lies in the southern magma, but this sword will be melted instantly with your cultivation touch. I'll do it."

"In the northern rock formation, if you blast a meter of the rock wall, you can see a rock-slashing sword."

Lin Feng put this place in addition to Tiangong Juque.

He told Ye Fan all the other three famous swords and asked Ye Fan to pack them and take them away.

"You can leave, these famous swords will stay with you for the time being."

Lin Feng said.

Ye Fan nodded and walked away from the forbidden area.

"What, have you chosen?"

Outside the forbidden area, Wang Jingze glanced at Ye Fan, and the last trace of doubt in his eyes completely disappeared.

Ye Fan knew that building a foundation at the age of thirty is considered ordinary.

As far as he knows, there is a gap with Guo Kai. Now the other party chooses a black sword that is extremely ordinary.

"As aged, he is more suspicious. Ye Fan is just an extremely ordinary monk. He is honest and cowardly. His lifelong achievements may end. How could he kill Guo Kai, whose cultivation is much higher than him, and he doesn't have the courage."

Wang Jingze laughed at himself.

He said some encouragement words and let Ye Fan leave.

Ye Fan breathed a sigh of relief and returned to his accommodation all the way.

The Sword Sect has 100,000 disciples. No matter how old the foundation-building disciples are, they are at least serious inner disciples, with single-family buildings.

"It's finally time to see the light of day again."

Lin Feng, who was regaining his freedom, only felt comfortable in his body and mind.

From then on, the sky was high and the birds were flying, and the sea was wide and the fish were leaping.

"Don't hang me on the wall. In addition, the storage bag must be kept in close contact. Without my permission, you are not allowed to tell anyone, otherwise you will not be able to escape death."

"OK."

Ye Fan casually put Lin Feng aside and then devoted himself to practicing.

Before I knew it, time flew quickly, and more than twenty days passed in the blink of an eye.

This day.

The interior hall is full of shadows.

"Ye Fan, you are too slow here."

"That's right, it's not that I was so scared that I didn't come back to my senses last time. Why do you say you are thirty years old and so timid?"

Several young men shook their hands at Ye Fan.

"Ye Fan, don't pay attention to their big mouths."

One of the women in their twenties said with a smile.

Seeing the other party, Ye Fan's eyes suddenly became much softer. After so many years in the Sword Sect, the other party was a rare place for gentleness.

"Tsk tsk, why are you protecting your husband soon?"

Several people next to him joked that Yang Qing's punches and kicks were welcomed.

"Okay, let's talk about the serious business."

The round-faced young man said calmly.

"We are all nail households of the Sword Sect. The youngest is 27 years old this year, and our cultivation is all about the first and second floors of the Foundation Establishment Period."

"The inner quests given to us by the sect are much harder than those teenage dolls. If you don't arrange them well, you may not go back."

His words immediately made all four of them look at him.

Someone sighed softly, "The Sword Sect is so cruel."

It's OK to be here, but you have to pay a greater price.

"Yang Qing, I will protect you." Ye Fan said in a deep breath.

"What's wrong with you fool? Why did you suddenly say so stingy?" Yang Qing said coquettishly.

Several people discussed the mission of the sect and cleared out Huangfeng Village.

There are a total of 130 people in the village, and there are three people who build foundations, except for the peak of the fourth level of the village leader Huang Feng’s old monster.

The second and third leaders are all foundation-building.

Ye Fan and others prepared for this for seven days, arranged a detailed action plan, backup plan, necessary poison, anesthetic, poison dart, etc.

Even the sword was sold out for a lot of money.

Then he started to set off.

Along the way, Lin Feng took everything into consideration. These people were the ones with lower status among the inner sects.

They have become brothers and brothers in trouble and have a good relationship.

On the way, it took another few days, Ye Fan and others arrived at a destination and stayed in the same place for the time being.

In the evening, Yang Qing and Ye Fan fought with fire and fire.

Lin Feng turned off his spiritual consciousness and finally calmed down, but he also watched a live broadcast.

Early the next morning, everyone marched into Huangfeng Village.

Huangfeng Village is very silly, and the village built by the other party is like a castle.

There are dozens of corpses hanging at the door, and a few of them were hung up in recent days.

"This Huangfeng Village is really arrogant."

A man gritted his teeth and said.

"Be careful, or we will hang up."

Yang Qing and others sneaked into it with a serious face.

There are many patrol teams in the entire village, but most of them are physical cultivation.

Click.

Ye Fan broke a man's neck, and the rest of the people successfully killed the waiter.

The group looked at each other and immediately went deeper into the interior. According to information, the largest house in the village was the place where the Huangzhai Lord rested.

The group of people moved quickly, walking in the night like a spiritual rabbit.

Soon we came closer to our destination.

"superior!"

Several people looked at each other and rushed in immediately.

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