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"Old Peak Master, I was just talking nonsense, and I didn't mean that."

The old monster Dove, who was vicious like a poisonous snake just now, is now as well-behaved as a sheep.

"If not, what are you doing here?"

Kong Lao's eyes widened, the laziness on his body disappeared without a trace, but instead he became a little more aggressive.

"I'll step back now."

Feeling the fluctuating aura on the old peak master, Old Monster Jiu was so frightened that he took a few steps back and disappeared in a flash.

Slip faster than a rabbit.

Kong Lao looked at Tang Yongye with a bit more kindness in his eyes.

"Little guy, you can really make trouble."

Tang Yongye scratched his head in embarrassment, looking at the dying old man in front of him, but there was a little more surprise in his eyes.

Unexpectedly, the elder who guarded the martial arts pavilion was actually the peak master of Xuanwu Peak.

But after thinking about it carefully, the doubts in his mind suddenly became clear.

He and the peak master of Xuanwu Peak had never been masked, but the other party gave him a Xuanwu Token.

In Lingjian Sect, the only elders who are close to him are Liu Changtian and Kong Lao.

Liu Changtian is obviously not the peak owner, so only Kong Lao is left.

"I heard that there was a young genius who fought with Nangong Han in the space of the wordless sword tablet in Burial Sword Ping, and finally defeated Nangong Han, and the former also learned the first three swords of the ancient sword art."

Kong Lao's turbid eyes became deep, staring at Tang Yongye dazedly, "That young genius, is that you?"

"It's the disciple!"

Tang Yongye also knew that he couldn't hide it from Kong Lao, so he could only be honest.

After being confirmed by Tang Yongye, Kong Lao's hanging eyebrows twitched a few times, but his heart was extremely restless.

"Good boy, worthy of being the son of the Tang Dynasty king, a tiger father has no dog son."

Kong Lao nodded slightly, his eyes full of admiration.

Although he mentioned the burial of the Jianping Wordless Sword Stele with Tang Yongye, he never thought that Tang Yongye could learn "Sword II" from it, let alone "Sword III".

You must know that even the monstrous king of Tang Dynasty, he only learned the first three swords in the wordless sword monument.

"You come with me!"

Kong Lao turned around and walked down the mountain.

Tang Yongye quickly followed.

After getting off the Xuanwu Peak, Kong Lao took Tang Yongye to a canyon.

The canyon is like a mountain that has been split neatly, and the stone walls on both sides are steep and flat, towering hundreds of feet.

In the middle of the two stone walls, there is a three-zhang-wide passage, and the narrow passage leads straight to the invisible depths.

"Huhuhu~~~"

The whistling sound of the wind, like a horn, echoed one after another in the ears, stinging the eardrums.

"Back to the Wind Sword Valley!"

At the entrance of the canyon, there is a dilapidated stone tablet with four characters engraved impressively.

Tang Yongye was a little surprised. He had been in the inner sect for almost two years, and he had never heard of such a place in the Lingjian sect.

"This time, Fengjian Valley is a forbidden area of ​​the sect, and few people know about it."

Kong Lao is obviously trying to explain Tang Yongye's confusion.

"Huifeng Sword Valley was founded by the founder of the Spirit Sword Sect. It contains Wu Zun's kendo will, which has unexpected benefits for honing sword qi and sword will."

"Of course, Huifeng Sword Valley is extremely dangerous. Twenty-five people have entered Huifeng Sword Valley in a hundred years, and only three people can survive."

"hiss!"

Hearing Kong Lao's words, Tang Yongye couldn't help gasping for air.

Being able to be selected to enter Huifeng Sword Valley means that these twenty-five people are all first-class geniuses.

In the end, only three people came out alive.

"Who are these three people?" Tang Yongye couldn't help being curious and asked.

"Chu Kuanglan, the current Sect Master of the Spirit Sword Sect, and your father, the King of Tang Dynasty."

There was a strange look in Kong Lao's eyes,

There is no mention of a third person.

But Tang Yongye could keenly perceive the change in Kong Lao's expression.

It seems that the third person, something must have happened.

But what surprised him was that his father had even passed through Huifeng Sword Valley, but he had never heard that his father was a disciple of the Spirit Sword Sect.

"Shh!"

At this moment, a sudden sound of breaking through the air came.

Two figures appeared out of thin air not far away.

The person who came was in his 30s or 40s, his body was extremely burly, his face was like a knife and an axe, and he was wearing a black robe.

The sword eyebrows are lowered, and the pair of tiger eyes does not have any emotional fluctuations, but it gives people a feeling of not being angry and arrogant.

Although he didn't have the slightest breath to leak out, Tang Yongye felt an invisible pressure, as if he was a sharp sword that killed everything, making his breathing stagnate.

"What a terrifying cultivation level, could he be the master of the Spirit Sword Sect, Chu Kuanglan?"

Tang Yongye was terrified.

Although he had not listened to the rumors about Chu Kuanglan, but when the other party stood in front of him, he realized that he still underestimated Chu Kuanglan.

His gaze subconsciously looked at the young man beside Chu Kuanglan.

The young man was wearing a blue robe and holding a long sword.

"The Eighth Level of Martial Spirit!"

Aware of the youth's cultivation, Tang Yongye already knew it.

This person must be the first genius of the Spirit Sword Sect, Liu Jiankuang.

"metropolitan!"

Kong Lao saw Chu Kuanglan and bowed his hands.

Chu Kuanglan waved his hand, "Elder Kong doesn't need to be more polite."

Immediately, Chu Kuanglan turned his eyes to Tang Yongye and looked around, frowning slightly.

Although the third level of martial arts is not bad, in his eyes, it is no different from ordinary disciples.

"You are the son of the Tang Dynasty King?"

"Yes!"

Tang Yongye said.

Chu Kuanglan turned his head and stopped looking at him, as if he was just a burst of air, and it was difficult for him to enter his eyes.

This feeling of being ignored made Tang Yongye take a deep breath.

"This turtle grandson, but a third-rank Martial King, is so arrogant that he doesn't put people in his eyes. If it is left in the past, this seat will collapse him with a single fart."

The indignant voice of the unicorn demon saint sounded.

"The hero doesn't mention Yong Ying, you have the guts to let him die with a fart now, and I will hang out with you from now on, sir." Tang Yongye said.

"This seat is just a remnant of the soul now, how can you fart."

The quibble of the unicorn demon holy face is not red and heartbeat, and still looks very cocky.

Tang Yongye was speechless for a while, this guy is narcissistic to the extreme.

"Jian Kuang, you go in."

Chu Kuanglan said lightly.

"Yes!"

Liu Jiankuang bowed and saluted, then held his head high and walked towards the canyon arrogantly.

From the beginning to the end, Liu Jiankuang didn't even look at Tang Yongye.

When Old Kong Kong saw Chu Kuanglan and Liu Jiankuang's demeanor, he was also very uneasy.

Tang Yongye was also a disciple of Xuanwu Peak, and he brought it here in person.

They are nothing more than punching themselves in the face.

"Little guy, you can give the old man a long face." Kong Lao rumored to Tang Yongye.

"Don't worry, Elder Kong, the disciple with this face has been fixed for you."

Tang Yongye believed in himself.

Afterwards, Tang Yongye also walked towards the canyon.