The Ultimate Sword Master

Kunling's legacy.

It has always been the most important opportunity for monks in the Tiannan Realm.

the reason is simple.

Safety!

Opportunities are often accompanied by risks. The greater the opportunity, the greater the risk, just like the Sunset Mountains. But the legacy is different. The gift left to the Tiannan Realm by Master Kunling will naturally not set any traps in it. In the past, For tens of thousands of years, cultivators have already verified this.

now.

The relic palace hangs thousands of feet high in the sky, with traces of spiritual energy hanging down, showing a bit of the power that a Taoist treasure should have.

Below the legacy palace.

Hundreds of people from various forces have gathered.

certainly.

When it comes to Kunling's inheritance and the ownership of Taoist treasures, after all, only the most talented young people can enter. The rest are just watching the fun and seeing the world.

only.

Even though the remaining palace has been around for only half a day.

Many people from the second-rate forces who are closer have arrived, but no one dares to go in. Tiannan Realm is divided into different levels. They can only enter after those people from the first-rate forces come and speak. Otherwise, if He went in rashly and made them unhappy. Not to mention eating meat, he couldn't even drink soup!

not far away.

The six people stood quietly, no one dared to come forward to answer.

The first person, with his eyes slightly closed, wearing white clothes and a cold temperament, is naturally Jianzi Jianwuchen of Xuanjianmen.

"Sword."

Behind him, a young man asked curiously: "Why don't we go in first before they come? Not to mention that we can seize the opportunity. With your talent, you have a great chance of getting recognized by Master Kunling..."

"Wait."

Jian Wuchen's face was expressionless.

After a pause, he added, "You guys should also wait."

Several people looked at each other.

But he sighed secretly in his heart.

Although he is a swordsman.

But within the Xuanjian Sect, the disciples and elders had always found it difficult to get close to him.

It’s not that I don’t want to.

But Jian Wuchen is too arrogant.

Except for the sect leader, the rest of the sect members seemed to be mediocre people in his eyes. He usually went his own way and did things based on his preferences. He did not take others into consideration at all. He often made everyone lose face when he opened his mouth. Pai, even if others want to get close to him, they are often humiliated by his few words and unable to step down.

Over time.

No one would do such a thing anymore.

Also at this time.

Two figures appeared in the distant sky, but within a moment, they came to the crowd.

Mu Feng.

Cold rain sparse.

"Mr. Mu!"

"Miss Leng!"

Everyone was stunned and immediately gathered around him. Their faces were extremely enthusiastic and they kept greeting each other, but they didn't dare to get too close.

Mu Feng nodded slightly but said nothing.

On the other hand, Leng Yushu was a bit embarrassed to be surrounded by so many people.

"You guys... okay."

Her voice was already clear and moving, but now it was a little shy, which made everyone feel relieved.

Miss Leng... is unexpectedly gentle!

"Miss Leng."

At this time, Jian Wuchen came directly to her, ignoring Mu Feng, and there was a rare smile on his cold expression, "You're here."

"Huh?"

Leng Yushu blinked, "Brother Wuchen, are you here too?"

"kindness."

"Why don't you go in first?"

"waiting for you."

"oh."

Facing his straightforward words, Leng Yushu smiled sheepishly, as if he didn't have any special attitude towards him because of these words.

…

Another place.

"correct."

The Yuhua Realm monk said again: "The people from Xuanjian Sect are also here, and the sword master is also there."

Say it.

He stepped aside and said no more.

Gu Han was a little lucky. If the people from the Yuan Demon Palace were there, he would just pass by... It can't be said that he threw himself into a trap, but it was almost the same.

Hear the words.

Xie Fei and Ge Xu frowned.

"how?"

Gu Han's heart moved and he said calmly: "Do you have a grudge against him?"

"Can't talk about it."

Xie Fei shook his head and said: "It's just that no one likes him. This Jian Wuchen has high eyes and is arrogant. He has always been very annoying!"

"he is great?"

"I don't know if it's powerful or not."

In front of Gu Han, he was naturally unwilling to admit that he was not as good as Jian Wuchen, and sneered: "But it is true that this person is arrogant. He once said that all the people of his generation in Tiannan Realm are mediocre. of others, and in his eyes, he is the only one of the most talented people in the Southern Realm!"

"Is it?"

Gu Han's eyes narrowed slightly, and a faint demonic aura circulated, "If I meet him, he must know what it means to be alone!"

"Hahaha……"

Suddenly, Ge Hui liked Gu Han a little more, and said with a smile: "If you don't mention him, it would be a disappointment! Brother Gu, there are only three of us left now, so it would be better to go there earlier... By the way, that Miss Leng, I think you should have received the news. She is the master's disciple. It is not an exaggeration to say that she is the most beautiful woman in Tiannan Realm! "

"good!"

Xie Fei was also filled with emotion, "Brother Gu has been practicing hard in the Yuan Demon Palace. You have never seen this Miss Leng before, right?"

Gu Han:......

"How beautiful is it?"

Qianye asked curiously.

Of course, Ge Xu couldn't hear, he was asking Gu Han.

"have no idea!"

Gu Han said angrily: "I have bad eyesight!"

"No."

Without thinking, he directly rejected the two's enthusiastic invitation, "You go first, there are still a few people who have not arrived at the Yuan Demon Palace, I will wait for them."

"this……"

The two hesitated for a moment.

They wanted to wait together, but they didn't want to waste more time. After all, if they delayed for too long, others would get there first.

"It doesn't matter."

Gu Han wished they could leave quickly, "We can just meet in the palace."

"That's fine."

"Brother Gu, I'm going to take the first step."

The two people cupped their hands, immediately stopped hesitating, took their respective clansmen with them, and fled away in an instant.

See them leave.

Gu Han breathed a sigh of relief.

Mu Feng.

Cold rain sparse.

He didn't want to see anyone, and couldn't see anyone.

Qianye's tone was a little solemn, "You are playing with fire."

"no way."

Gu Han shook his head and said: "If you go there now, you will definitely be discovered by them and then hunted down by them. Let alone looking for the soul crystal, you will not be able to enter the palace!"

"We're inside."

Qianye said again: "You will eventually have to face them."

"It doesn't matter."

Gu Han narrowed his eyes slightly, "When we get there, we can't help them. If someone wants to die, it's not my fault! The difficult thing is what to do after we get out... Qianye, if I give you enough soul crystals, you can deal with it A free-spirited monk? That shameless ancestor of the Ge family still doesn’t know where he is!”

In his most holy state.

Even if he faces the pursuit of many Ascension Realm people, although he is not his opponent, it will not be easy for them to kill him.

And the state of freedom...

He wouldn't be able to escape.

Qianye thought for a while, "You said enough, how much is it?"

Gu Han pondered for a moment, "Ten or eight dollars?"

Qianye:......

boom!

Also at this time.

A series of violent blood evil energy fell into Gu Han's perception.

far away.

Six figures continued to approach at extremely fast speeds.

"who are they?"

Gu Han frowned.

"It shouldn't be."

Qianye thought for a while, "Is it the real Yuan Demon Palace..."

"Shut up!"

Gu Han's complexion changed slightly and he quickly stopped drinking.

But it's too late.

In an instant, six figures fell in front of him. Regardless of their level of cultivation, the evil spirit on their bodies was very obvious. The young man at the head was wearing a red robe, with traces of evil energy flowing around him.

Naturally, it was the Yuan Demon Palace group.

Previously, Gu Han and his party did not rush on their way with all their strength, but a few people from the Yuan Demon Palace were led by Ascension Realm monks, and their speed was much faster, so they rushed over at this moment.

"Boy!"

The elder of the Yuan Demon Palace glanced at Gu Han, "Have you seen anyone from the Fei Yuan Sect and the Ge family?"

"over there."

Gu Han pointed to the palace in the distance.

"Mako!"

The elder stopped paying attention to him, looked at the young man in red robe and said: "The person pretending to be you must be there, and maybe he has entered the palace. Let's..."

Crow's mouth!

Gu Han scolded Qianye in his heart, "Whatever you say!"

"It doesn't matter."

The demon didn't take it to heart, "If he goes in, I won't have to look for him! But you..."

He glanced at Gu Han.

A red light flashed in his eyes, "There is something extraordinary about it. Who are you?"

"..."

After a moment of silence, Gu Han said seriously: "I am from the Xuanjian Sect!"

The words fell.

The sharpness in his body disappeared in a flash, proving his identity as a swordsman.

Xuanjianmen?

The two old men understood instantly.

Not being born in the world doesn't mean that they don't even know about Xuanjian Sect. On the contrary, they attach great importance to this sect that has only more than a hundred disciples but can firmly occupy the top spot among the first-class forces!

The devil stared at Gu Han, the red light in his eyes became even more intense, "Could it be that you are the sword master of the Xuanjian Sect?"

"of course not."

Gu Han sighed, "How can I be so virtuous and capable as to dare to compare with Jianzi! My Jianzi Jian Wuchen is the most talented person in the world and the number one among the younger generation in Tiannan Realm! In his eyes, all his contemporaries are mediocre. This guy! I haven’t used the sword for many years because I can’t find an opponent!”

Said.

He didn't even look at the ugly expressions on the faces of the people, and turned around to leave, still sighing, "The sword is three feet long, and it is not stained by dust! The dust-free sword often laments that it is invincible, how lonely it is!"