"Who...are they?"

It was not until the four sturdy old men left that the Emperor of the Han Dynasty breathed a sigh of relief, but his face was still full of fear, originating from the fear in his heart.

"They are undoubtedly strong men from 'outside the territory'! However, I just don't know what they are looking for 'Duan Lingtian'."

The old prince who had previously led the young powerful men of the Han Dynasty to Canglang Castle to participate in the 'Ten Dynasty Martial Arts Competition' with the Emperor of the Han Dynasty was also Zi Shang's past master, and murmured to himself with a puzzled look on his face.

"It's definitely not going to be a good thing!"

Another old prince's eyes flashed, "The old man who was the leader just now, although he didn't say why he was looking for Duan Lingtian... But when he knew that Duan Lingtian was from the Black Stone Empire, I saw hatred in the depths of his eyes.

Killing intent."

"So... once Duan Lingzhen returns to the Han Dynasty, he will definitely die?"

The last old prince's pupils shrank.

Although they have never met Duan Lingtian, they also know that Duan Lingtian contributed a lot to their cultivation to the 'Void Transformation Realm'.

Duan Lingtian, invisibly, sold them a 'big favor'.

Therefore, they couldn't help but feel a cold sweat for Duan Lingtian.

At this moment, the person involved, 'Duan Lingtian', was still in a daze in a canyon deep in the remote mountains of the Qinglin Empire.

Of course, I'm not really in a daze.

Duan Lingtian stood there, staring straight at the word 'sword' on the mountain wall in the distance, as if he was possessed by a demon.

Not far away, a woman in red was sitting cross-legged low in the sky, practicing quietly.

Near the entrance of the canyon, a middle-aged man was practicing sword practice.

Phew! Phew! Phew! Phew! Phew!

…

The sound of sword whistling comes and goes.

Every time he made a move, the sword in his hand condensed into a solid sword beam, and then it flew out and sank into one side of the mountain wall like a piece of stone.

At some point, the middle-aged man was sweating profusely, but he still gritted his teeth and persisted.

"I can't hold back the young master! I can't become a burden to the young master!"

The middle-aged man muttered something, and almost at the same time, his potential seemed to be broken, and his speed increased even faster.

Duan Lingtian didn't know how long it had been. He only knew how to absorb the swordsmanship insights contained in the word "sword" as much as possible, and accumulated them in his mind one by one through his mental power.

As time went by, he gradually felt that his mental power was getting weaker and weaker, as if he had reached his limit.

However, he still endured it with all his strength.

persist in!

persist in!

Keep at it!

I don't know how long he persisted. Duan Lingtian was completely numb and his mental strength collapsed. At the same time, his whole body was shaken, he came back to his senses, staggered, and barely stood still.

"It seems like a long time has passed."

Taking a deep breath, Duan Lingtian regained his breath slightly.

Although he didn't know how long he had been looking at the word 'sword', judging from his personal feeling, it should have been a long time.

"Brother Duan, are you awake?"

A pleasant and pleasant voice came to his ears, which made Duan Lingtian come back to his senses immediately.

Without looking back, he could recognize whose voice it was.

"Tian Wu."

After Duan Lingtian called out, he turned around and looked at the woman sitting cross-legged not far away with a smile, like an elf in the fire.

"Brother Duan, you woke up two months later than me."

Feng Tianwu sighed quietly, blowing her breath like a orchid.

"Two months later than you?"

Duan Lingtian was startled at first, and then couldn't help but ask: "How long have you been looking at the word 'sword'? With your mental strength, you should be able to hold on for a long time, right?"

"I don't know exactly how long I lasted... I only know that I lasted one month longer than Xiong Quan."

Feng Tianwu shook her head gently, her pretty face full of confusion.

"Master!"

At this time, Xiong Quan, who was practicing swordplay near the entrance of the canyon, also discovered that Duan Lingtian had woken up, with a look of joy on his sweaty face.

"Um."

Duan Lingtian nodded, "Let's go... In the blink of an eye, a few months have passed. Let's find an inn in a nearby city to rest for a few days, and then set off to 'outside the territory'!"

Feng Tianwu and Xiong Quan followed Duan Lingtian's lead and had no objections.

For a while, the three of them left the canyon, found a small city nearby, and stayed at an inn.

After freshening up, Duan Lingtian settled in and slept until noon on the third day. The mental energy he had consumed in the past few months finally recovered a little.

After waking up at noon on the third day, Duan Lingtian went to Xiong Quan and said straight to the point: "Xiong Quan, please cooperate... Next, I will use special means to 'cleanse the meridians and cut the marrow' for you."

When Xiong Quan showed surprise and ecstasy, Duan Lingtian used Yuan Li and mental power to perform a thorough 'cleansing of the menstrual marrow' for Xiong Quan.

Xiong Quan is too old. Compared with the original 'Yexuan', it is more difficult to cleanse and cut the marrow.

Compared with the last time when he washed Ye Xuan's meridians and cut off her marrow, Duan Lingtian's vitality and mental strength had improved a lot.

But even so, Duan Lingtian still spent a day and a night to help Xiong Quan completely complete the menstrual cleansing and marrow cutting.

"alright."

After everything was completed, Duan Lingtian was sweating profusely. The mental energy he had just recovered a day ago was completely exhausted. A wave of fatigue came over him, making his body a little shaky.

"Master, are you okay?"

Seeing Duan Lingtian's current state, Xiong Quan's expression changed.

"It's okay. I'll just go and take a rest... If Tianwu comes to see me, tell her, I may have to rest for two more days."

Duan Lingtian took a deep breath, managed to steady himself, and said to Xiong Quan.

Then, without saying a word, he turned around and left Xiong Quan's room. After returning to his own room, he fell down on the bed and fell into a deep sleep.

He is really too sleepy.

After Duan Lingtian left, Xiong Quan sat cross-legged on the bed and muttered to himself dubiously, "Young Master has been so busy all day and night, can he really help me complete the 'cleansing of the essence and marrow'?"

"My talent..."

Taking a deep breath, Xiong Quan closed his eyes and began to practice.

As a former 'seventh level warrior in the Void Realm', Xiong Quan's senses are not weak, and he is very clear about the speed at which he absorbed the energy of heaven and earth before.

Because of this, Xiong Quan, who had been practicing for more than half an hour, completely woke up after being shaken.

His face was filled with an incredible look.

"My talent... has really improved! Compared with before, it has improved several times... Incredible! Unbelievable!!"

Xiong Quan stared at his eyes and couldn't come back to his senses for a long time.

When he came back to his senses, he couldn't help but feel a little guilty on his face, "Young master is so exhausted because of me...but I still doubt him, I really shouldn't!"

When Duan Lingtian said he wanted to cleanse his menstrual marrow, although he didn't say anything on the surface, he still didn't believe it in his heart.

Because that is too unbelievable!

Nothing is used, just using Yuan Power and Spiritual Power to help people cleanse their menstrual marrow and cut their marrow?

In his previous opinion, this was almost impossible to happen.

However, the fact gave him a loud slap in the face!

His current talent was only improved after Duan Lingtian used his Yuan Power and Spiritual Power to 'cleanse the mantra and cut the marrow' for him.

"Master, Xiong Quan, if I dare to doubt you again in the future, it will be a waste of my life!"

At some point, Xiong Quan's eyes turned red and he murmured to himself seriously.

After talking to himself, he seemed to feel that this was not enough, so he raised his hand and pinched his finger, and a drop of blood rose into the sky.

"I, Xiong Quan, swear here... If I have any doubts about the young master's words in the future, I will let the 'Nine-Nine Thunder Tribulation' kill me to death!"

Xiong Quan was very straightforward, he made an oath outright, and he swore an oath based on the "evil of oaths" and could not break it.

Once you violate it, you will only end up dead!

Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!

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To be continued...