dragon evil

Chapter 287
Zhang Tian was taken aback for a moment, then took it: "Thank you, Master."

At the same time, his mind became more active. He wondered if Zi Ning won the battle. If he won, he should have more spoils, right?

But this master is really good to him, this Xumi ring is the biggest he has ever seen, it is full of things...

There are even dragon teeth!

"Let's go back." Luo Shu took Zhang Tian and started walking towards the edge of the snowy area.

The situation in the snowy center has been resolved, there is no need to stay here any longer, so as not to add trouble.

None of the creatures here are easy to mess with.

Zhang Tian followed Luo Shu closely, he was not worried about Zi Ning, anyway, the contract between the two was closely connected, and Long would always find him.

It's just that on the road where the two of them passed by with their swords, there was a constant roar of unwillingness from behind. Zhang Tian looked back a few times.

Terrible sum!
You must really want to eat yourself, right?
Thinking about it, Zhang Tian leaned even tighter against Luo Shu, but suddenly turned his head and grinned wildly.

Roar--! !

Those primordial beasts barked even harder.

The corner of Luo Shu's mouth twitched, letting Zhang Tian's bad taste go.

With Zhang Tian's Yujian speed, it might take several months to fly to the sword wall, so after flying for half a day, it was Luo Shu who carried him.

Fortunately, Luo Shu's sword is very spacious and large.

The wind was whistling high in the sky, at this moment Zhang Tiancai knew that the height of Luoshu's Yujian was not much different from that of the Ice Dragon.

This is probably the boss!

In just two days, the two arrived at the sword wall.

The sword wall is in the southern part of the snowy area, not far to the north of Huanjian Mountain, and it is not clear from a high altitude, but Luoshu popularized it to Zhang Tian.

"There are at least a thousand members of Jianbi. The avalanche a while ago damaged a lot, but there are still more than 1000 people."

"They are distributed at various points, forming a straight line of barriers, extending to the east and west sides of the entire snowy region. The hundreds of people I command happen to be in the center of the sword wall."

"The one with the lowest cultivation level is also the late Ling Emperor."

In the last sentence, the domineering side of Luo Shu's words fully revealed the strength of the sword wall.

With such a barrier, it's no wonder that even those old monsters in the snow region dare not offend.

It was more or less the same, and after walking around, Luo Shu took Zhang Tianfei down. At this time, there were already hundreds of people waiting in the snow below.

Among them were 20 people whom Zhang Tian had met.

"Hey! That genius boy is here too?" An old acquaintance Jianxiu stepped forward and patted Zhang Tian on the shoulder vigorously.

The other 100 or so sword cultivators all looked over, whispering from time to time.

Luo Shu actually brought back a young man?

Luo Shu said at this time: "For the next 20 days, this group of people will accompany you to practice swords, day and night."

Zhang Tian was still excited when he heard the first half of the sentence, but his whole body collapsed after the last sentence.

If you practice day and night, you won't die?
Luo Shu smiled ghostly: "I have prepared enough pills, and I will send you back before you die."

Zhang Tian confessed.

The more than 100 people were gearing up, and one of them, the Spirit Emperor with the lowest cultivation level, had already stepped forward.

In the following days, Zhang Tian spent endless time practicing sword.

The snowy sword wall was full of bandits, Zhang Tian was so beaten that he couldn't get up, and the other party was fighting him under pressure, but he still couldn't even pass a single move.

I have used Zhanglong swordsmanship, but it is useless.

The real strong ones seem to have jumped out of the circle of sword arts long ago and came to another field.

What these sword cultivators admire is the simplest and deadliest sword technique!
Fortunately, Luo Shu didn't act as a hands-off shopkeeper. Zhang Tian often watched from the side when he was practicing swords, and played on demand from time to time.

Of course, it was also mixed with scolding.

"Fool! Stand up!"

"Throw it out! Can't even swing a sword?"

"Too stupid! How did someone like you get into the Illusory Sword Pavilion?"

"Wrist flowers? What are wrist flowers? Don't let me see such gaudy things in the future!"

……

Five days later, Zhang Tian stood up for the first time and withstood the blow from Emperor Ling who suppressed his cultivation.

Ten days later, Zhang Tian was scarred and mentally confused, and he passed two moves.

Fifteen days later, Zhang Tian was like a mad dog, howling, roaring, and swinging his sword desperately could be heard in the snow.

After 20 days, Zhang Tian refused to leave. His hands and feet were dragged out. He bit the ground with his teeth, and his gums were bleeding. He was extremely stubborn.

At night, the snowy sky turned white, and a bonfire rose in the center, roasting a big Yuan beast.

More than 100 sword repairers gathered around the bonfire, eating and sleeping like this every day, living like savages.

Seeing Zhang Tian's pug-like posture, they kept teasing.

"Get up! Hurry up and eat and sleep, and leave tomorrow morning."

"After eating this meat and drinking this bowl of wine, we will be good brothers for life!"

"Why are you crying? Does a man have any courage? It's not a farewell!"

In the end, Luo Shu couldn't stand it anymore, so he lifted Zhang Tian up and threw him to the ground.

Snapped!
A venison leg was thrown over, roasted golden and dripping with oil.

Zhang Tian grabbed it and took a bite, it was quite fragrant.

Luo Shu squinted at this kid, and felt a little bit reluctant in his heart. Although he was stupid and stupid, he was still his apprentice!

He looked up at the sky, the snowy sky was always bright, even at night.

Zhang Tian ate the whole deer leg without saying a word. He looked around and quietly grabbed someone's wine glass and drank it in a big gulp.

"Hey! The bastard stole my drink again!" The sword cultivator cursed, but smiled.

Zhang Tian buried his face in the mouth of the huge cup, tears streaming down his face.

He originally thought that in such a place, life is hard and there are many complaints.

But he didn't expect that during the 20 days when he practiced sword day and night, more than 100 people did not sleep together.

Zhang Tian thought it was very noisy at first, but after getting used to it, he began to fear that there would be no such sounds in his ears.

The days in the snowy area are very hard, not to mention the normal daily use, there is not even a tent.

That is the senior boss from the Huanjian Pavilion from 2000 years ago to the present!

Is it righteous to stay here voluntarily?
The smiles of this group of people are very simple, and their eyes are only fighting, eating meat, and drinking.

lively!

So Zhang Tian didn't want to go back, didn't want to go back to that place full of cunning and power disputes.

Suddenly a big palm was slapped on Zhang Tian's head, and Luo Shu rubbed Zhang Tian's hair vigorously, making it a mess.

Zhang Tian wanted to resist, but for some reason, his eyelids began to close, and then slowly fell down and fell asleep.

Seeing that Zhang Tian finally fell asleep, Luo Shu heaved a sigh of relief, picked it up and left with Yu Jian.

"I'll take him back."

After Luo Shu left, all the more than 100 sword cultivators breathed a sigh of relief. They each took out their houses with particle technology, stood up in the snow, and all of them swelled to huge sizes, and then they burrowed in and lay down under the covers.

"Grandma, finally left."

"Mom, is this kid made of iron? He really couldn't sleep for 20 days."

"I almost couldn't hold on anymore!"

"Young people nowadays... I'm getting old..."

(End of this chapter)