In the Mosha Sect, disciples from various sects dressed in different costumes gathered together in twos and threes to talk.
All they talked about was the wonderful fight just now.
Liang Yin, a female disciple of the Sword Sect who was also in the early stage of Jindan cultivation, defeated the men of the Penglai Immortal Sect with only twenty moves.
"As expected of the Sword Sect, the strength of any female disciple is so unfathomable!"
"I heard that she is less than a hundred years old. This talent is simply terrifying!"
"If Lu Yanwen had known that he would lose so miserably, he would certainly not have been so foolish as to challenge the Sword Sect disciples."
"He is one of the few talented disciples of the Penglai Immortal Sect. He only dares to challenge if he is strong. It's a pity that he chose the wrong candidate. If he had chosen the short man in black at the end, he might have won."
"Where is the short man in black?"
The man was confused, "Didn't you see? Behind the Jianzong disciples, there is a man with a sullen face next to the tree. He looks pretty good. He is standing at the back, so he must be the weakest."
After he finished speaking, he saw his companion looking at him with disbelief.
"What...what happened?"
The companions each said in a deep voice.
"You don't even know him."
"Do you have a grudge against Lu Yanwen? You want to kill someone with a borrowed knife."
"He's leaning against a tree, he's not short, brother!"
"If you don't know him, you don't know him. What's all the fuss about? Is he famous?"
They shook their heads at the same time, one after another.
"Not famous."
"It's just an ordinary invincible opponent of the same level of cultivation. He can advance and retreat freely in leapfrog challenges. He can kill the Golden Core stage with the foundation building stage without any pressure."
"With less than forty elixirs, the concentration of the sword's will is unparalleled."
"..."
"He...he is Gu Yuqi?!"
The ending sound suddenly changed into a high pitch, causing many people to turn their heads and look over.
The four people who had just returned to the sect couldn't help but look over at the same time.
Tong Yan touched his ears and said, "This brother has such a big lung capacity."
Ji Xing: "I didn't expect that when we went out, a lot of interesting things happened here."
Tong Yan was noncommittal. This kind of discussion happened every day recently. It was nothing interesting to watch.
In order to facilitate the monks from all walks of life to compete at any time, the sect has temporarily added many competition venues, and these days few platforms are empty.
She was really tired of watching it.
"Then let's go back separately and make an appointment tomorrow when we are free."
After saying goodbye to others, Tong Yan walked to Luo Huafeng alone.
The afterglow lengthened her shadow, and the green ground beneath her feet turned orange.
He looked back at Huo Shaoyun and unexpectedly saw a person in the distance.
He was playing with two swords in his hands, and there was another sword beside him.
Tong Yan sneered in his heart, how could he use so many swords and put them out for sale?
He didn't realize at all that he, who had collected at least twenty swords, was not qualified to say such a thing.
He turned around and walked towards that person.
Because of his indifference, Tong Yan abruptly stopped ten steps away from him, but it was enough for her to see clearly what Gu Yuqi was doing.
He is trying to combine Luo Fenjian and Luo Guangjian.
Is the rumor that Luo Xuan's Nine Swords can be combined really true?
I saw a faint light coming from the blades of the two spiritual swords, and the sword tips closed, separated, and closed again.
Gu Yuqi tirelessly repeated the same action, while Tong Yan stood in front of him for half a quarter of an hour, not even raising his head to look at her!
She dared to guarantee that this person definitely knew that she had been standing here for a long time. The monk's five senses were so sharp that even if he concentrated on the matter at hand, he would still release a ray of consciousness to pay attention to the surroundings.
He ignored her and simply regarded unimportant people as nothing.
I'm so angry, I can't keep my smile.
Tong Yan took a tentative step forward. Seeing that Gu Yuqi had no reaction, he ignored his increasingly cold air pressure and stepped closer.
"Is it okay if I lend you your spirit sword?"
Think clearly, this is her territory, if she dares to refuse...it seems she can't do anything to him.
Gu Yuqi finally raised his eyes to look at her, his eyes were calm, cold and deep, giving people a strong sense of distance.
When he looked at him, Tong Yan felt inexplicably weak, "I'll pay you back after seeing it..."
The next moment, the spirit sword suddenly flew in front of her. Tong Yan was so frightened that she thought he was going to make a move, so she took a few steps back in a defensive posture.
Then she realized that he was only giving the sword to her. She raised the hand across her chest in a covert manner and straightened the messy hair on her forehead.
Well, nothing happened.
And he looked at her quietly the whole time, without any unnecessary emotion in his eyes.
He didn't even bother to laugh at her.
Tong Yan stepped forward as if nothing had happened and picked up the spirit sword to examine it, then casually held two sword flowers in his hand to try out the feel.
He said with some disappointment, "That's it, Luo Xuan's Nine Swords are not that magical."
When she returned the spirit sword, she looked up and saw that Gu Yuqi had been looking at her for who knows how long.
She was suspicious but said nothing, urging him to take the sword away.
"Look at it, I'll give it back to you."
Gu Yuqi did not pick it up with his hands, but leaned over with the Luo Guang Sword.
As soon as the tips of the two spiritual swords came close to each other, they were attracted together like two magnets.
Tong Yan was surprised and immediately let go. The two swords soon separated as if they had lost their magnetism, and Luo Fen's sword fell to the ground with a thud.
She glanced at the person opposite her suspiciously: "Are you trying to cheat?"
I want to blackmail her by breaking her.
As expected, Gu Yuqi ignored her, picked up the sword from the ground, and resumed the previous action of closing it.
This time the sword blades unexpectedly overlapped by a quarter, but separated again within less than two seconds.
Slowly, the overlapping part of the sword gradually becomes shorter, and I don't know why.
Looking at the dimming light around him, Tong Yan felt that it was almost time to go back.
She wanted to say hello to him before leaving, but seeing Gu Yuqi focusing on the spirit sword in his hand, she felt it was pointless. This man would not pay attention to her at all.
Turning around and walking a few steps, Ran Ren became more and more angry as she thought about it. Taking a step back, she felt more and more frustrated. She turned around suddenly and asked in displeasure: "Do you still remember me?"
Is my elixir in vain?
After receiving no response for a long time, Tong Yan turned around angrily and strode away.
"Yeah." The voice was neither high nor low, and he didn't care whether she could hear it or not.
Tong Yan, who had walked far away, rushed back angrily and shouted: "Can't you speak louder and faster? I almost didn't hear you!"
Gu Yuqi's eyes stared at her for a moment.
For a moment, Tong Yan looked away, straightened his hair, and said calmly, "Sorry, I lost my temper. I'll take my leave now."
The pace of leaving was countless times faster than when I arrived.
After being completely out of Gu Yuqi's sight, Tong Yan's stiff body relaxed and she was still a little scared.
Oh my god, she couldn't help but curse just now, and still greeted the Jindan Sword Cultivator whose cultivation had completely tortured her.
If she hadn't run so fast, she would have been chopped into pieces by Gu Yuqi with the knife.
It doesn't matter whether you fight or quarrel or anything like that. The important thing is that you have to be able to beat others to avoid being abused.
As soon as Tong Yan returned to Luo Huafeng, he received a message from Shang Xun.
Someone is looking for her? Who could it be at this late hour?
When she came over and saw Rong Yaoling at the entrance of Luohua Hall, she immediately wanted to turn around and run away.
Rong Yaoling saw her with sharp eyes, "Young nephew, you are finally here!"
Tong Yan smiled politely and greeted, "Good evening, little uncle."
"Okay, okay, I've been waiting for you for a long time. Come in with me quickly." Rong Yaoling hurriedly pulled her into the hall, but didn't say what he wanted to do with her.
"Uncle, please slow down..." She almost tripped over the threshold.
"Zhou Zhou, Tong Yan, I brought it to you." As soon as he entered, he saw Rong Yaoling shouting to a tall figure from behind.
Tong Yan thought about it for a moment, and then vaguely remembered that this person was a disciple of the Qiankun Sect, He Lanzhou.
Weekly?! Huh???
What did she miss?
He simply saluted Shang Xun, "Master."
Shang Xun: "The Qiankun sect disciple next to me wants to see you by name. Do you recognize him?"
Tong Yan turned to look at He Lanzhou and followed Shang Xun. They met once when they met the Qiankun Sect delegation. How did they know each other? Then he asked doubtfully, "What does this senior brother want from me?"
He Lanzhou looked at her gently and said tentatively, "Do you remember that we met in the city half a month ago?"
"Senior brother may have recognized the wrong person. I have been to Yatai City today for the first time this month."
It turned out to be a mistaken identity.
He Lanzhou frowned in confusion, but without saying anything, he turned over his hand and took out a painting and handed it to her, "Then do you know this person?"
Tong Yan opened the painting and took a look, his eyes widened in shock.
Since it is sumu!!
She was ecstatic and asked him: "Where are they? Are they okay? Why aren't they here?"
She searched for it for two years but couldn't find it. Fortunately, he found it himself.
Seeing her reaction, He Lanzhou knew that he had found the right person, "You must be Junior Brother Shen's sister. She is at the Qiankun Gate. Because... she has been in retreat, she cannot come to see you in person."
As for the life and death situation in seclusion, he would not tell her yet. He believed that Junior Brother Shen could survive it.
Qiankun Gate, retreat, sister?
Shouldn't I be the sister?
"Damn! I thought he was in the Sword Sect before, but I was looking for someone in the wrong direction!" Tong Yan was very upset, blaming the wooden horse for misleading her.
"Since you are Junior Brother's sister, as Senior Brother I should take care of you. If Junior Sister Tong encounters any difficulties in the future, you can come to me at any time." He Lanzhou handed Tong Yan a sound transmission crane.
Tong Yan calmed down his overly excited emotions, and then smiled and thanked: "Thank you very much, senior brother. I would also like to ask senior brother to help me take care of Su Mu first. I will go find him when I have time, and Chuanyinhe will also help me."
I'll bring one to him."
After exchanging communication methods with Helan Zhou, she thought again, wouldn't it be better for her to follow Helan Zhou and the others directly to Qiankun Gate to find Su Mu.
Then he asked again: "When will he come out of confinement? I'll just go find him. I haven't seen him for so long and I don't know how he is doing."
He Lanzhou said hesitantly: "Junior brother will not be able to come out of seclusion until three to five years. I'm afraid I won't be able to find him if I go to junior sister. It's better to wait for him to come out and come here to find you."
"Why did the gate have to be closed for so long?" Tong Yan muttered in his heart.
If he hadn't been holding Su Mu's portrait, she would have thought that this man was deliberately deceiving her.
"Is there anything wrong with Su Mu?"
"…No."
"Now that the words have been brought, I won't disturb the young sect leader and everyone else's rest, and I'll take my leave." He was afraid that Tong Yan would spill the beans if he continued to ask, so he immediately left and left.
Helan left on Monday, and Rong Yaoling followed him like a tail.
"Senior brother and nephew, I'm leaving too. Wait for me Zhou Zhou. It's your first time here and you don't know the way. I'll take you out..."
Rong Yaoling's voice became smaller and smaller until it disappeared completely.
Tong Yan was full of doubts, "Little Master Uncle, what's wrong with her?"
After not seeing each other for half a month, the peach blossoms bloomed??
Shang Xun joked, "After all, he is almost three hundred years old and is in a hurry to get married."
"Uncle Junior, you probably forgot that you are carrying the body of a child." Tong Yan said thoughtfully.
"Anyone who is not a crazy person would attack her."