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Chapter 236: Back to the Sword Peak, Senior Brother

Li Ming and the other three were dumbfounded and could hardly believe their eyes.

Their eyesight was limited and they had no idea what was going on. They only knew that in their sight, Wang Chen reached out his hand as if taking a walk, and the menacing sword energy dissipated, and Zuo Han fell to his knees.

Two fingers as stable as rocks just stopped two inches above the forehead.

Zuo Han, the unattainable disciple of the sect, was sarcastic and sarcastic to Wang Chen just now, but now he knelt down in front of him.

what happened?!

The three of them didn't dare to move, their hearts were in turmoil and their appearance was as dumb as a stone.

"Have you achieved Nirvana six times?"

Zuo Han raised his head, his voice trembling.

The road to nirvana, nirvana once, becomes strong once.

"Next time, I'll chop off your head." Wang Chen didn't answer, jumped up, and whizzed away with his sword.

Unconsciously, Zuo Han looked at Wang Chen's rapidly shrinking figure. He stood up, his eyes first frightened, then filled with resentment.

Turning around, he looked at Li Ming and the others.

"What just happened?"

"What just happened to us?"

"I didn't see anything, I didn't hear anything. It's so strange."

Where is Senior Brother Jiang? Why did he suddenly disappear?

Li Ming and the other two forced themselves to smile, feeling that they had acted in many dramas in their lives, but this one was the most difficult.

"Hmph." Zuo Hansheng snorted coldly and walked away with his sword.

The three of them looked at each other for a long time before the dull young man whispered: "Is this the rumored Senior Brother Jiang who betrayed his brother and lived in secret?"

Li Ming's face was ugly. They had long heard that Jiang Yu had encountered an enemy and actually used cultivators who were not as good as himself as cannon fodder while he escaped with blood. However, they never thought that Jiang Yu, who had become so miserable according to the rumors, would actually

So powerful.

"It doesn't look like that."

He wiped the sweat off his head, looked at the emerald inner elixir in his hand and said.

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Looking at the pavilions and steep rocks among the green mountains and trees in front of him, Wang Chen carefully recalled the information obtained at Tianji Gate, determined the direction, and looked for Jiang Yu's sword vein.

In the Qiankun Sword Sect, cultivators who have reached the middle stage of foundation building are eligible to accept disciples. However, if this cultivator cannot break through to the late stage of foundation building, he can only stay in the sect as a diligent gardener, with peace of mind.

Discipleship.

In this way, every master who accepts a disciple and his disciples are called a sword vein.

At this time, the entire Qiankun Sword Sect has more than two hundred sword veins, which shows how powerful the Qiankun Sword Sect is.

In the distance, a small mountain peak appeared in front of us, leaning out of the mountain. At first glance, it looked like it was floating in the air in the white mist.

Although the mountain peak is small, there are quite a lot of the same vegetation in the attic.

With a sword roar, Wang Chen came down with his sword.

In the middle of this mountain peak is a flat soil field that has been trampled on for a long time and has become extremely strong without feeling soft at all.

At this time, on the dirt field, there was a girl of sixteen or seventeen years old, who seemed to be teaching a younger boy how to practice swordsmanship.

Seeing a strange man suddenly appear on the dirt field, the girl became wary.

Buzz. A red flying sword suddenly floated next to her, showing that she had reached the ninth level of Qi Condensation.

Among the four disciples accepted by Jiang Yu's master Lan Qingzi, the only female disciple was Lu Rong.

Wang Chen instantly matched his number.

Lu Rong was wearing a simple plain skirt, her black hair was tied into a ponytail, she had a few freckles on her face, her eyes were very bright, and she looked very smart.

But he didn't recognize the young man Lu Rong was teaching who had just entered the fourth level of Qi Condensation. He might be Lan Qingzi's new disciple.

After frowning and looking at Wang Chen, who was dressed in leopard print, Lu Rong shouted with some uncertainty.

"Eldest brother?"

Wang Chen nodded.

In the dirt field, the eleven or twelve-year-old boy looked at the legendary senior brother curiously, but did not dare to speak.

"You're back." Lu Rong's eyes lit up, as if she was very happy, but then her eyes dimmed again.

This emotion was captured sensitively by Wang Chen.

"Jiang Yu, come and see me."

Deep in the mountain peak, a majestic voice came, but this voice sounded a little old.

"yes!"

Wang Chen responded from afar, his body flashed and disappeared on the spot.

In front of a loft in the deepest part of the mountain, Wang Chen met Jiang Yu's master, Lan Qingzi.

He was dressed in a gray robe without any flowers, simple but very clean. His face was old, but his eyes were as clear as if he could see through the world.

"Master." Wang Chen greeted him.

Lan Qingzi looked at Wang Chen for a long time and suddenly said.

"Have you achieved Nirvana six times?"

Wang Chen nodded, and after incorporating such a large amount of true immortal blood, his cultivation level broke through the realm, so he spent a lot of time in the restricted area to stabilize his realm.

There seemed to be some inexplicable excitement in Lan Qingzi's expression. He wanted to hide it, but couldn't.

This made Wang Chen wonder. It took Jiang Yu ten years to break through from the fifth nirvana to the sixth nirvana. Is it strange?

After a short silence, Lan Qingzi suddenly said.

"Why are you dressed like this?"

"This..." Wang Chen was speechless for a moment and couldn't help but look at Xiao Yao who was looking around.

"Fighting with others, destroying clothes and storage rings, and anxious to rejoin the sect and restore life, so..."

"So it's like this. Although the leopard skin of this moiré sword is valuable, it's a bit strange to wear it like this." Lan Qingzi said lightly, paused, and then said.

"So, you didn't bring any gifts to your junior brothers and sisters during this trip?"

Wang Chen was stunned. He had never thought that he had any junior brothers or sisters, and he didn't even have the consciousness to bring gifts.

Only now did I remember that Jiang Yu had been away for several years and came back without any gifts, which seemed unkind.

"It would have been better if I had left two storage rings." He was secretly annoyed.

"This is for you. Find something in it and give it to your junior brothers and sisters." Lan Qingzi waved his hand, and a storage ring floated over.

Wang Chen took it in astonishment, his consciousness swept away, and he suddenly raised his head in surprise and looked at Lan Qingzi.

The storage ring contains a lot of magic weapons, materials, and Yuanling stones. Although it is not as valuable as Kong Ling's ring in terms of value, it is still more than the lifetime savings of an ordinary Nirvana cultivator.

Jiang Yu's sword vein and Lan Qingzi are indifferent to the world, and there is no one who can support their appearance, so they don't have much savings at all.

Such a ring is at least half of the entire Jianmai's savings.

"You go ahead." Lan Qingzi looked at him and said calmly.

"Yes." Wang Chen was stunned for a moment, and there was an inexplicable warmth in his heart. This kind of experience was something he had never felt since he came to the cultivation world.

Looking at Wang Chen's retreating figure.

Lan Qingzi's indifferent eyes suddenly filled with an inexplicable look.

On the earth field, there were already three people gathered at this moment. In addition to Lu Rong and the youngest disciple who had just met, there was also a young man dressed in black with thick eyebrows and big eyes.

His cultivation was about to break through the ninth level of Qi Condensation and reach Qi Condensation Perfection, but he was actually better than Lu Rong, and he had a faintly stubborn look on his face.

It was Lan Qingzi's fourth disciple, Zhou Shuwu. Wang Chen matched this person with the information from the Tianji Sect.

There are too few people with Jiang Yu's sword vein... and besides Jiang Yu, no one has broken through to the Qi Condensation Realm.

"Weird." Wang Chen was confused.

"Elder brother." Lu Rong held her fists in front of her and bowed respectfully.

The youngest boy also followed suit.

Only the half-grown boy with thick eyebrows did not move. There was a look of impatience between his eyebrows.


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