Otherworldly Proud

"Going to the sanctuary?" Long Aotian also asked her this question before. At that time, what Yanran said to Long Aotian was that as long as Long Aotian went, she would go there, but at this moment, I don't know why , but Yanran fell silent.

She seemed to be hesitant, for a long time, she just glanced at Long Aotian, but she didn't answer this question, but said: "Walk with me."

Among the high mountains of the White Tiger Clan, there are many precious spiritual grasses growing in the mountains, and the mountains are lush with spiritual energy, and the faint spiritual energy envelopes the whole mountain, like a fairyland on earth.

Yan Ran walked beside Long Aotian, with her white feet, stepping on the flowers and plants in the mountains, she looked like an elf, beautiful and moving.

"Were you born in the sanctuary?" Yan Ran tilted her head, glanced at Long Aotian, and said so.

Long Aotian shook his head: "It's not long since I arrived in the Sanctuary, and I've been in the sky before that. And the place where I was born is in a very small universe in the sky."

The place where Long Aotian came from can be said to be an extremely remote place, and he has practiced step by step to the present level.

"If there is a chance, I really want to visit your hometown." Yan Ran showed a faint smile, and the surrounding flowers seemed much dimmer under his smile.

Long Aotian also moved the corner of his mouth slightly, showing a smile.

When the two reached the halfway up the mountain, Long Aotian suddenly remembered what happened in this place last time, and couldn't help laughing out loud.

Yan Ran turned her head and looked at him strangely: "What are you laughing at?"

Hearing Yanran asking himself, Long Aotian couldn't help laughing even more, thinking about those two white tiger tribe members who were beaten up by him at that time, I don't know if I met them now, will they also fight with other tribe members? How about calling yourself the Great Emperor Shengli respectfully?

Thinking about it now, when they talk about themselves and Bai Ye again, they won't belittle themselves so worthless.

Long Aotian said: "Do you know what happened when I came to this mountain last time?"

Yan Ran was surprised, and asked: "What is it?"

Long Aotian told Yanran one by one about the two white tiger tribe members picking medicine when he came to this mountain to relax last time.

After all, Yan Ran covered her mouth and smiled, "Those two White Tiger Clan members who were beaten up by you must feel very wronged, and I don't know what will happen to them now that they have met you."

Long Aotian was also happy for a while, but after a while, Yanran suddenly stopped smiling and lowered her head, as if she had something on her mind.

Long Aotian next to him frowned, wanted to ask what was the matter, but was too embarrassed to ask.

After a long time, it was Yanran who raised her head first and asked, "Then why were you so angry last time? Is it just because those two people humiliated you?"

Long Aotian looked into Yanran's eyes, looked at his own face reflected in her clear pupils, for a long time, and suddenly blurted out uncontrollably: "No, I was only angry because he said you would marry Bai Ye."

Yan Ran blushed and lowered her head, spat and said: "How could I marry Bai Ye, he is just an ordinary friend."

Long Aotian looked at Yanran's red ears, and said again: "Then, what about me?"

Yan Ran's face turned even redder, she suddenly quickened her pace, and flashed to the top of the mountain in no time.

Although he didn't get Yanran's answer, but at this moment Long Aotian got the answer in his heart, he couldn't help but feel sweet in his heart, and quickened his pace to catch up.

A gust of mountain wind blows, blowing up Yan Ran's long hair, fluttering.

Long Aotian looked at the houses of the White Tiger Clan at the foot of the mountain, then turned his head to look at Yanran next to him, and said, "Yanran, come with me to the sanctuary, when your injury is healed, let's go to the sanctuary together .”

Yan Ran smiled: "Why am I going to Sanctuary? I'm not you. There are so many important things."

Long Aotian couldn't help shaking his head: "If you are not by my side, I will be very sad."

Yan Ran reached out and patted Long Aotian's shoulder: "Will you really be sad?"

Long Aotian nodded, solemnly said: "Really."

"Well, anyway, I don't have anything to do all day long, so I'll go to the Sanctuary with you." Yan Ran agreed.

The injury on Yanran's body did not fully recover, when the two returned from the mountain, she returned to practice and recuperate in the formation under the white smoke.

Long Aotian's meridians still need some time to recuperate, so in the following days, Long Aotian is recuperating and practicing in the room of the White Emperor Hall.

Half a year later, Long Aotian stood in the backyard of the White Emperor's Hall, quietly looking at the long sword in his hand, with a serious expression on his face. After a long time, he frowned, and slowly stabbed the Wufeng long sword in his hand, When stabbing out, the speed is very fast, but it looks very slow.

From the looks of others, it seems that he just pushed the sword out so slowly, like an ordinary person, but in fact, all the space around Long Aotian's body has been completely covered by these sword lights, so Although it seems that he only made one sword, in fact, he has already made tens of thousands of swords in between this sword, and each sword is like lightning, which cannot be seen clearly with the naked eye.

When Long Aotian's arm was completely straightened, the long sword in his hand had already reached the front. He maintained this posture for a long time, then shook his head, sighed, and put the sword back into its sheath.

Although he has almost learned all the other points of the Gale Sword now, there is always one thing he can't do, that is, when he draws the sword, he can bring out the Gale Wind. This is the most important step of the Gale Sword, but it is also the most important step. Difficult step.

"Could it be that my speed is not fast enough?" Long Aotian thought in his heart, but he made hundreds of swords in an instant, which has almost reached the extreme that he can achieve.

Maybe it hasn't been done elsewhere?Long Aotian was thinking like this, and walked towards the main hall.

During this month, in the first few days, he has fully healed his injuries, and the rest of the time is spent comprehending the meaning of the Gale Sword Art, but he has not yet mastered the Gale Wind Sword Art the essence of

Speaking of it, the Gale Sword is much simpler than the Good Fortune Sword. If Long Aotian comprehends the Good Fortune Sword by himself, it may take decades, maybe, if it is not a coincidence, at the site of the Tongtian Tiger Clan Feeling Bai Yan's sword intent, I'm afraid that the current Long Aotian can't comprehend the real knack of Good Fortune Sword at all.

The Gale Sword Technique is the same as the Creation Sword, after all, there is something missing. (~^~)