The mist lingering in front of the colorful clouds gradually dissipated, and this huge cloud for Bei Mingxiu finally opened the door to them.

As Shang Yunjian walked into it, Bei Mingxiu's way of heaven and humanity became much more active, and every pore in his body was greedily sucking the surrounding spiritual energy.

He knew this was a good thing, but the current situation of his Dantian Qihai made him dare not let go and accept it.

"Your master's wife has already seen it. Occasionally absorbing these pure spiritual powers will be beneficial to your recovery."

Shang Yunjian turned around and said with a smile: "In Wu'an Jianfeng, you don't need to be so cautious."

Bei Mingxiu said helplessly: "It becomes a habit and I can't help it."

He looked away from the mist with thin spots of light around him, which seemed like a fairyland but he didn't know what was ahead, and asked: "How long will it take to walk?"

"The fog is a bit thick today, and I don't know how long it will last."

There was a hint of worry on Shang Yunjian's face, his voice gradually became softer, and he said to himself: "Did something go wrong?"

Bei Mingxiu saw that something was wrong with his mood, and asked curiously: "Can't you see through the fog?"

"In the past..." Shang Yunjian suddenly stopped talking and quickly made a 360-degree turn, "Not exploring the secrets of other people's fairyland is the basic cultivation of an immortal."

Bei Mingxiu was silent for a moment and said, "Master, were you injured back then?"

Shang Yunjian's expression changed and he scolded: "Are you kidding? How could I be hurt?"

"I have seen Master Niang boil medicine, and part of it is for you, although you always pour it away secretly." Bei Mingxiu ignored Shang Yunjian's increasingly ugly face and said, "I secretly read the Youquan Realm

Most of those medicinal materials have the effect of treating wounds on the meridians."

"What are you thinking about, little guy? I..." Shang Yunjian wanted to argue, but the expression on his face had completely betrayed him.

"If you are not injured, why bother bluffing in front of the mountain gate." Bei Mingxiu looked into Shang Yunjian's eyes and said seriously, "Master, what price did you pay for going to the Holy Pavilion?"

Shang Yunjian let out a long sigh, rubbed his eyebrows and said, "Being the master of this little guy like you is much more uncomfortable than being the master of Xiao Chong and Xiao Song."

Bei Mingxiu said: "Can you tell me?"

"You've seen it all, what else can't be said?" Shang Yunjian said with a hint of helplessness in his sullen words, "Anyway, there's still a way to go, but I just need to tell the story longer."

…

In folk storytelling, Wu'an Sword Immortal Shang Yunjian went to the Holy Pavilion alone to avenge his friends, and razed half of the Holy Pavilion to the ground with one sword. He was so unrestrained and unrestrained that he attracted countless young people to yearn for him.

Bei Mingxiu has now determined that no matter which version it is, it is not a reflection of the real situation.

At least one person and one sword is absolutely inappropriate.

He waited for Shang Yunjian to tell him the truth at that time.

He wanted to know how much the master paid for his father.

The first sentence Shang Yunjian spoke was a question.

"Do you know Tianxuan Sword?"

"I know, you used the Tianxuan Sword to kill Lingxiao Peak."

"Yes, and this is the best sword in the world that your great master left for me." Shang Yunjian turned his head and pointed in one direction and said, "There it is now."

Bei Mingxiu knew that Shang Yunjian was pointing at Jianfeng.

The top of the Sword Peak cliff seems to be in the shape of a sword.

"Back then, I needed to understand the sword intent of the Tianxuan Sword, and your wife needed to consolidate her immortality, so we stayed in seclusion for a few years, but one day we were alarmed by the shock of the Youquan Realm."

"We hurriedly broke through the barrier early, only to find that your father was actually dead."

There was a layer of gloom on Shang Yunjian's face, and he said angrily: "Only when we are not here can they be sure to kill them. After thinking about this fact, even though your wife advised me to tolerate it for the time being, I can't swallow it no matter what."

tone."

"I thought I had enough control over the Tianxuan Sword, so I secretly climbed up to Lingxiao Peak while Xiaoyao was studying the Mo Formation."

"The foundation of the Holy Pavilion is indeed not that strong. Even though I was mentally prepared, I still..." Shang Yunjian had a very sad and angry expression on his face, gritting his teeth and said, "I didn't expect they have so many immortals."

"The dozens of people who are fighting me are all immortal-level cultivators."

Bei Mingxiu's back was soaked with cold sweat, and he said in a trembling voice: "Is that that time?"

"That's not enough." Shang Yunjian waved his hand. The sadness and anger on his face had long been replaced by pride, and not even a trace was left. "Back then, I was able to face the sword demon for ten moves. I was no longer an ordinary immortal. Tianxuan

The sword in your hand doesn't care about so many things. Just kill one of them, and kill a group of them. The one in front of you is the Holy Pavilion, so kill this Holy Pavilion!"

These extremely arrogant words made Bei Mingxiu perk up.

There is a holy pavilion in front of us, so why not kill this holy pavilion?

He could imagine that when he reached the sky with a single sword,

How free and joyful it is to stand in the clouds.

"That was the most powerful sword I have ever wielded in my life." Shang Yunjian took a long breath and said, "You will never imagine how spectacular that sword was."

A sword that can cut down the Holy Pavilion is impossible even for ordinary people.

If I have to use one word to describe it, it can only be natural.

In fact, Shang Yunjian did not know that after his sword, three of the four holy envoys who enjoyed high status in the Holy Pavilion were eliminated.

The only thing that survived was the seriously injured Suzaku Commander Fang Chengyu, who was decommissioned from his cultivation shortly after the incident and left Lingxiao Peak without knowing where he was going.

Bei Mingxiu couldn't help but feel a sense of pride in his heart.

The pride of being a member of Wuan Jianfeng.

"I succeeded. The Holy Pavilion collapsed." Shang Yunjian's words brought Bei Mingxiu back to reality again, "I collapsed too."

"I thought I had mastered the Tianxuan Sword, but I didn't expect that the backlash of the Tianxuan Sword's intention would be so serious. After grabbing the Hanming Sword, the strength of my entire body was rapidly disappearing, and then I saw many immortals rushing up.

."

"The Immortal Lord of the Holy Pavilion, the two Immortal Masters, and the Three Lords of Heaven, Earth, and Humanity... all came out. Perhaps they did not expect that my sword would be so powerful at first, so they chose to watch the fun in the back mountain."

"At that time, I had no ability to resist, so I could only squeeze my body and escape with my life in countless bottles."

"If the master here hadn't been following me secretly and delaying the situation when he saw something was wrong, and if everyone in Momei Villa hadn't been summoned by your master to support me at Lingxiao Peak, I would definitely be dead."

Shang Yunjian's warm gaze seemed to penetrate the thick colorful mist and fall on the person in the cloud and mist.

"After that day, my cultivation gradually declined, and I almost fell back into the mortal world. It was only a few years ago that I finally stabilized." Shang Yunjian's smile gradually became bitter, "But until now, I have not been able to hold the Tianxuan Sword properly."

"Fortunately, in the story that Brother Qu wrote afterwards, he selectively skipped the second half and added a lot of embellishments. That's why the legend of Wu'an Sword Immortal is so exciting."

Bei Mingxiu comforted: "You are already very strong."

"I have always been very strong. Even if I have fallen into the realm, I am still the Immortal of the Wu'an Sword." Shang Yunjian smiled nonchalantly, "This is also the reason why they dare not go to the Wu'an Sword Peak and end up killing us all."

"What's more, some people in the Holy Pavilion seem to be happy to see me continue to hang out in front of them."

He paused and said in a more serious tone: "But no matter what, those guys will never dare to bear the second Tianxuan Slash."
Chapter completed!