"The Holy Martial Arts Conference only once every thirty years. At each Holy Martial Arts Conference, the mountain gates and holy mountains of major forces will jointly bring out a lot of treasures and pills. If they can perform well, they will be rewarded. At the Holy Martial Arts Conference, it is also a secret competition among the major mountain gates."

Situ Muyang said, very excited and continued to say to Su Yi: "Boss Su Yi, when we go, we will definitely be able to sweep the whole world and fight against the disciples of the mountain gates of various major forces to let them know how powerful we are."

Su Yi squeezed out a smile on his face, and his heart was silent for no reason.

After a while, the flying monster mount had already arrived at Tianjian Peak.

Situ Muyang did not take Su Yi to the Tianjian Peak Hall, but went around to a quiet and quaint courtyard pavilion in the back mountain.

The two of them jumped off the mount of the flying monster beast. Su Yi looked around, and everywhere was ancient and quaint, and the pavilions were quiet.

"Get in, my father should be waiting for you. It seems that if I have something to look for you, I won't go." Situ Muyang stretched out his tongue and left immediately.

Su Yi's expression moved secretly, he sorted out his clothes, took a deep breath, and walked into the pavilion.

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Walking through a corridor inside the door, there was a side hall, Su Yi looked at it curiously.

There are several ancient paintings, swords and a few mottled chairs hanging in the side hall.

"Come into the study, no need to be restrained." A voice came from inside.

Su Yi raised his eyes and it was the voice of the head Situ Liuyun.

Hearing this, Su Yi walked in slowly, and when he got to the beginning, he smelled a fragrance.

As you can see, there are tables and chairs carved with sandalwood in the study, which are carved with different patterns carefully, and flowing everywhere with a delicate and gentle texture without losing the simplicity.

Near the window, there were a few pieces of rice paper on a long table and a few brushes were placed on the inkstone.

The bright sunshine shone down from the window, making the long table full of sunshine. A strong back is straight, and you are writing ink.

Su Yi looked up and saw that the pen and ink on the rice paper were lying on it, and a huge word "sword" appeared on the paper.

With his back, he raised his hand and fell down. When he turned around, he was Situ Liuyun, the head of the Divine Sword Sect.

Looking at Su Yi, Situ Liuyun smiled slightly.

"I've met the leader."

Su Yi bowed and felt a sense of pressure every time he was in front of Situ Liuyun.

"No need to be polite. You are Elder Su's disciple. According to the seniority of the Divine Sword Sect, you still have to be above me."

Situ Liuyun looked at Su Yi intentionally or unintentionally, and said with a smile: "Have these elders Su told you?"

"Elder Su has never told me this, but the head of the sect is the lord of a sect, so it is appropriate for the disciple to salute."

Su Yi's expression was silent, and he could hear Situ Liuyun's words just now seemed to have some meaning.

"Ha ha……"

Situ Liuyun smiled slightly and then said, "Elder Su is taciturn. It is also fate that you can join Elder Su's disciple."

Su Yi nodded and looked into the study.

Situ Liuyun's eyes moved and said to Su Yi: "This was arranged by Mu Yang's mother before, and it has not changed over the years."

Su Yi's eyes were moved. Compared to the head's wife, he must be a beauty.

"I heard that Mu Yang is thankful to your care in the Wanjian battlefield. In private, I have to thank you for your kindness." Situ Liuyun said to Su Yi.

"The head of the sect is serious."

Su Yi seemed a little flattered, but he knew in his heart that the head Situ Liuyun called him here today, and he was afraid that there was something wrong with him, not just wanting to hand over the so-called supreme benefits of the Divine Sword Sect to himself.

"Come and see, what's the word I just wrote?"

Situ Liuyun smiled and said to Su Yi, signaling Su Yi to come forward to see the words he wrote.

"I really don't know much about the word," Su Yi said.

"It's good to see if you understand it without any sense or not, just look at it, but speak out bluntly." Situ Liuyun looked at Su Yi, as if he was determined to let Su Yi see it.

Su Yi looked forward a few steps and looked at the huge sword word on the rice paper. At first glance, he didn't feel anything, but when he looked carefully, the word "Sword" suddenly became alive, with a sharp aura fluctuating, and there was a sword light about to rush out.

"Good word." Su Yi spoke.

"Why is it a good word?" Situ Liuyun asked Su Yi, very interested.

"this……"

Su Yi paused for a moment. When he was unable to practice in the Su family, his grandfather, Mr. Su Yuntian, also hoped that he could learn from literature, so he hired many teachers.

At that time, Su Yi was unable to practice, so he devoted himself to practicing literature for a while.

But later Su Yi discovered that although Xiwen was not boring, in this world where the strong are respected, strength is really indispensable at a certain level.

If you finally re-live yourself, you will naturally not be able to live an ordinary life.

"The word "Sword" by the head sect is constantly circling, and the characters are changing in many ways, which is so wonderful. After a closer look, it is completed in one go, running left and right, as if it changes thousands of times, with a momentum, which makes people feel like a rock pressing on the top, like the sharp edge of a sharp sword, solemn and majestic, but..."

Su Yi's speech paused, but he wanted to speak but stopped.

"But what..."

Situ Liuyun had already changed color secretly, and his eyes were on Su Yi.

"People say that the characters are like people. When the head of the sect wrote this character, he seemed to be worried. He turned the tip of the pen and entered the pen. He wanted to go to the left to the horizontal stroke, and wanted to go to the left to the vertical stroke, and wanted to go to the top to the vertical stroke, so that the tip of the pen was hidden in the stroke, which was to hide the tip."

Su Yi looked at the huge sword character on the rice paper and continued, "The brushwork is also good, and the brushwork is no longer good, and the brushwork is less frivolous and frivolous. The disciple boldly speculated that the head seemed to have something in his mind, and was also thinking of a certain woman."

"Hahahaha... OK, OK, OK."

Situ Liuyun was stunned for a while, then laughed loudly, looking at Su Yi and said several good words one after another.

"Disciple is nonsense, please don't be surprised by the leader."

Su Yidao, however, felt a little fluctuating in his heart. People said that the words were like someone else, and there was clues. It seemed that the head of the Divine Sword Sect had been enduring something in his heart.

"You're right. I did think of Mu Yang's mother just now."

Situ Muyang smiled faintly, then looked at Su Yi with a more serious expression, and said, "I asked you to come here today because I want to have a good chat with you and tell you honestly."

"It's finally the main topic..."

Su Yi thought to himself, his expression was not revealed, and said to Situ Liuyun: "I don't know what the leader wants to talk about, so my disciples must know everything."

"The methods you have in you will not be simple. Where did you come from, what sect did you learn from, and did you really join Elder Su's sect?"

Situ Liuyun looked at Su Yi and asked seriously, with a flash of light beginning to shine in his eyes, revealing the momentum of a superior.
Chapter completed!