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Chapter 38 The Loss of the Old Man Sword!

Fang family.

The picture is a bit strange.

“Little friends should be my teacher!”

“…Don’t do it!”

“Definitely! Definitely! Definitely! Please be worshipped by me three times!”

“Senior please get up soon. Don’t do this in the future. If we have time, we can ask each other for advice.”

“Oh, oh, it’s a pity that I want to be included in the family of Fang Ye, it is a pity, it is the greatest blessing that I have missed in my life, ooh sorrow…”

Oh your sister!

Call your sister!

Sorry for your sister!

The masked man of the Yellow Springs Saint Sect in the distance is already full of flames of jealousy in his eyes.

My heart curses endlessly.

This ancestor of Thunder Sword Sect was really too shameless.

Do you still want to worship Master Fang as a teacher?

Didn’t the old sword man become your master?

Isn’t this trying to reach the sky in one step? You smelly, not wanting face.

but.

Jealousy goes to jealousy.

The masked man also admired the ancestor of Thunder Sword Sect—

In front of so many younger generations, you can lick so clean, so chic, so elegant, so spare, I’ll take it!

“…In short, thank you Fang Ye for giving me a good fortune, but there will be dispatches in the future, and I will die.”

The ancestor of Lei Jianzong bowed his waist solemnly.

Regarding how to lick his temperament seriously, the ancestor of Lei Jianzong was stubbornly grasping.

but.

What he said really came from the heart.

Because only he knows how much good fortune he has gained.

Just now he fought Fang Hanchun with swordsmanship, and Fang Han may have intentionally, perhaps unintentionally, as if he was teaching it, so that he touched the threshold of the three realms of Sword intent to “melt the soul”.

so.

He really wanted to worship Fang Han as his teacher.

As for the terrifying identity of being the “Sword Elder Disciple Sun”, um, it’s just incidental.

A battle came down.

Both sides have gained a lot.

Fang Han’s strength of own has been confirmed.

If you burst out with all your strength, all the means will come out.

At this time, I should be the strong man in Wanfa’s middle stage.

If you can break through the Yuangang realm…

“Fang Ye, old and courageous, please Fang Ye to follow me to this sect.”

“In the deepest part of my Closed Door Training, there is an eye of vitality, and the vitality of heaven and earth is like liquid.”

“In my opinion, Lord Fang seems to have not broken through Yuangang, if he can cultivate there…”

These words.

The ancestor of Lei Jianzong is the sound transmission.

After all, this belongs to his biggest secret, even Lei Jianzong does not know it.

A surprise flashed through Fang Han’s eyes.

The vitality eye is very rare.

It is the center where the vitality of a certain place converges.

If it is discovered by a caring person, it is the best cultivation place to cover up the fluctuations.

Fang Han was a little moved, but he hesitated for a while, facing the ancestor of Thunder Sword Sect, arched his cupped hands, and said sternly, “Thank you very much, then.”

His Cultivation Base is now at the peak of the Magic power realm, and the breakthrough Yuangang has also found the way, and it will be a matter of course.

However, this consumes time.

Even if you take Medicine Pill, you still need to refine the chemical power, and the medicine is three-point poison, and ultimately you have to consolidate the foundation.

It is far better than directly absorbing the vitality liquid formed in the eyes of vitality.

That is the panacea for the self-reliance of heaven and earth.

…

Learned that Fang Han was going to Lei Jianzong as a guest.

The mask man of the Yellow Springs Saint Sect was very envious. With the peaceful atmosphere, he also hurried forward, apologized again, and asked Fang Han for forgiveness.

Fang Han naturally didn’t say much.

The mask person knew very well in his heart.

Fang Han’s forgiveness is just the beginning.

The most important thing is how to make the old sword man behind Fang Han go smoothly.

After receiving Sect’s summons, the masked man left and left.

It was a small Gold Core giant from the Yellow Springs Holy Sect. To the surprise of the mask man, the meeting place was not in Yellow Springs city, but a…

“This is a valley.”

Looking at the barbarians, dead wood, black stone, and evil water.

“So desolate.”

The mask man was stunned for a moment and entered.

Then I saw a gloomy and terrifying aura, like a figure that has experienced endless destruction.

These people, there are juniors in the Magic power realm, and seniors in the Gold Core realm. Only Wanfa is in the same realm, which is very rare.

The arrival of the Mask Man did not cause much fluctuation.

More than a day passed.

After three people finally arrived.

An old man wearing a purple and gold mask walked up to Gao Shi with a sullen face, and said coldly, “You and others know the inside story, and some don’t, the old man will mention it first.”

“Benzong, there is a big problem.”

“There is an existence in the Eastern Region that can’t be messed with, called the Old Man Sword.”

“Today, in the Yellow Springs city of the headquarters, there are as many as seventeen Wanfa masters who have died in his hands.”

“Your ancestors have already ordered a thorough investigation of all the tasks and deeds related to Old Man Jian. We need to find out as soon as possible how to offend the unprovoked existence.”

One sentence fell.

Those who didn’t know the inside story took a breath.

There is no more horror.

And this time.

Naturally, someone was already in cold sweat, sweating wet his clothes, and there was a breath of fear all over his body, and he knelt on the ground trembling.

Naturally a masked person.

His actions caught everyone’s attention, and a pair of eyes suddenly fell on him.

The old man with the purple and gold mask twitched his cheeks.

Could it be that he knows?

Could it be that the Great Tribulation of the Holy Sect was caused by the Yellow Springs city under his control?

“What do you know?”

The old man in the purple and gold mask spoke gloomily.

The mask man looked at the old man in the purple and gold mask in horror, his lips trembled, and then he started from the beginning and talked about the matter.

He emphatically portrayed his own “contributions”. It was because he recognized the identity of the apprentice of the old man, and this did not make a murderous mistake.

“…This is the situation. Lei Jianzong has been forgiven by Master Fang, and the villain has also been praised by Master Fang. He also said to see you next time and invite me to drink.”

The mask man finally said, his heart blew up and told a little lie.

For self-protection, lying is a fart.

For a time.

The insiders who knew the horror of Old Man Jian understood one after another.

Why does the old sword man kill people for no reason, and only kill Wanfa masters?

It’s because the Wanfa return to the first realm killer of Shengzong wants to kill the apprentice of others.

and.

This is not revenge.

Just a reminder, a warning, a casual lesson.

“You…wait for it.”

The old man in the purple and gold mask suppressed the killing intent in his heart.

Although I know this is no wonder the mask man, but after all, it was because of him that the masters in the ten Yellow Springs city of Yellow Springs are like the bereaved dogs.

The news was rushed and quickly spread to the capital of the Holy Sect of Yellow Springs.

One day later.

Fang family.

Han Xiaocong is cleaning Fang Han’s small courtyard.

But at this moment, there was a wave of fluctuations in the courtyard. Han Xiaocong looked over and immediately said in surprise, “Master?”

“Scallion, actually stepped into the secret realm of magical powers? That’s great. It seems that the guy who trains people is also somewhat of a teacher’s demeanor.”

The old man Jian said with a smile.

Han Xiaocong’s face was reddened.

The word “adjustment” made her think a little bit more—why did the son never follow the good, and would like to teach the servant like other sons?

“Master, why are you here?”

Han Xiaocong returned to his senses and asked quickly, and then said in a weird manner, “The son once said, I don’t want to… I don’t want to see you.”

The old man Jian’s face suddenly turned dark, and this stinky boy was so angry that he was a teacher.

But then, the old man Jian said triumphantly, “The old man has calculated that he is far away from here and can’t find me.”

“This time, a couple of idiots from the Holy Sect of Yellow Springs gave Fang Han an apologize, and you should take it for him first.”

“Also, after a while, the Rising Clouds Sword Sect, which is three thousand miles away from here, will open their secret place [Lingyun Grotto], Wanfa will be able to enter under the same realm.”

“I got a qualification order and let him go.”

“Lingyun Cave is rubbish, but there is a chance for swordsmanship in it. If this kid fights for it, he might be able to realize the Sword intent soon.”

“Old man’s disciple, of course Yiqi Juechen, the sooner you realize the Sword Intent, the better…”

The words of the old man Jian were endless.

However, Han Xiaocong, who was listening obediently, had an increasingly weird expression.

Suddenly, Han Xiaocong interrupted Old Man Jian, with a smile in his eyes, and a small smile, “Master, the son has realized the Sword intent for a long time.”

“Um?”

The old man Jian was stunned.

Then he was very ecstatic, “Already realized it? Good boy, he is worthy of the old man’s disciple. It seems that he hasn’t been lazy in this period of time. He should have studied the old man’s kendo Jade Slip.”

“However, if you have realized the Sword intent, you can also go to Lingyun Cave. Maybe it can be the Realm of Ascension Sword intent.”

Han Xiaocong smiled even more, suddenly stretched out a white jade-like palm, revealing four fingers, “Master, Sword intent.”

The old man Jian froze.

In response, he suddenly waved his hand dumbly, “It’s nothing, give him things, he doesn’t care if he goes to the old man, I don’t care… Sword intent four realms! Si realms? Mine? Be good…”

His eyes were a little blank.

A storage ring was left, and the figure slowly disappeared.

At this moment, Old Man Jian had a torture of own soul in his heart.

I have spent my entire life trying to find the most powerful Kendo Tianjiao to inherit my own legacy. Are you suspicious of looking for abuse?

This master was a failure…