The Rise Of Xiu Xian Sect

"Playing with your back?" Zeng Ming said lightly, looking at the wood behind Ye Bufan.

"Yes" Ye Bufan didn't say anything yet, only insisted.

"If this kid really doesn't know, then there are other problems." Zeng Ming thought in his heart.

Zeng Ming glanced at Hu Xianming, the two of them collided, then nodded slightly.

Seeing their movements, Ye Bufan didn't have time to think about it. He just felt a big hand close to him, and then his eyes were blackened.

"I will never allow accidents, no matter who is possessed."

Zeng Ming's indifferent tone sounded.

"Old Zeng, is there such a secret technique now?" Hu Xianming asked suspiciously.

Zeng Ming said lightly, "I don't know, maybe which old monster has it."

"Maybe, I haven't heard of this secret technique since 20,000 years ago." Hu Xianming said slightly, even with his background, he had never seen such a secret technique.

Zeng Ming shook his head slightly. He didn't expect such a secret technique, but it was obvious that there was nothing wrong with this kind of speculation.

They can't just feel wrong. For them, feeling is a fact, an undiscovered fact.

A trace of Divine Sense entered Ye Bufan's body. Zeng Ming saw that there were two types of Sword Qi in Ye Bufan's Dantian.

Zeng Ming sighed slightly, "It is strange that there are two kinds of Sword Qi."

"Two kinds?" Hu Xianming's voice sounded, and then a Divine Sense entered Ye Bufan's body, his face changed slightly, "The new and the old swords merge."

"Well, this kid is practicing a new sword. I didn't expect to see him in ten or twenty years. He has practiced an old sword again.

The old and new swords are combined, and few cultivators can do it.

Even if it can be done, practice the old sword first and then practice the new sword.

That's weird. "Zeng Ming Leng sighed slightly, not knowing what he was thinking.

Hu Xianming Divine Sense withdrew from Ye Bufan's body and did not speak any more.

Strange is strange, doubt is doubt, Zeng Ming continued to observe.

After checking, he didn't see it, so his face tightened and he made a difficult decision, "Boy, the old man will set up a burial mound. If you are not convinced, come and chop it."

"Ha ha"

A Divine Sense entered Ye Bufan's mind. As soon as it entered, a bead shone with dazzling light, blocking Zeng Ming's Divine Sense.

"Senior?" Zeng Ming's eyes were so stunned that he couldn't believe what he saw with his own eyes. So Divine Sense entered again, without accidentally continuing to be blocked.

"Really senior?"

Two trials, let him know what he experienced is true.

Seeing the white beads in front of him, he remembered many years ago.

"Boy, although you can cultivate, your road is extremely difficult. I have a treasure in my hand, do you want it?"

Zeng Ming remembered the senior's words, and the senior took out a white bead after speaking, exactly the same as what he saw now.

"I don't want" at that time he was very hopeful for the future, and he really didn't have much interest in treasures.

Zeng Ming muttered to himself, Hu Xianming naturally heard, "Old Zeng, what do you mean?"

...

When the time and space beads were shining brightly, in a quiet room in the South China Sea, a middle-aged man in Tsing Yi suddenly opened his eyes and muttered to himself, "Senior?"

At this time, a spiritual orb in his storage bag was moving.

The middle-aged man took out this spiritual bead and glanced at it slightly, as if he was walking away from another bead.

If Ye Bufan is here, you will be very surprised. The two beads are very similar, only the size and color are different.Ye Bufan's beads are white, and this person's spirit orbs are blue. This person's spirit orbs are much larger than Ye Bufan's.

...

"It's a treasure left by him..."

Zeng Ming said lightly, with an unbelievable tone in his tone.

At this moment, he really doesn't know what to do. Will the beads that senior left behind is still alive?

"If he lives, what will he do"

"I admire the senior who is chic and ideal, not the senior who has other evil thoughts?"

There are countless ideas in Zeng Ming's mind.

Fang Nantian is getting more and more frightened now, he dare not make any moves at all now. Since he didn't die back then, now he doesn't want to die.

...

"He is still alive? Could it be his breath?" Hu Xianming said lightly.

Zeng Ming was very puzzled, "You ask me? I want to ask you still, don't you feel the breath? Senior, haven't you seen it before, can't you tell me this?"

Hu Xianming frowned slightly, "The breath disappeared in a short time. I am also a little uncertain. It is highly likely that it is not."

"What are you going to do now?"

"I don’t know. I didn’t have this bead, so I’ll do it very well. I will look at his memory and look at his Divine Sense." Zeng Ming shook his head directly with a complicated face, "but now there is a bead to protect me. If you make another move, this kid will probably be useless."

"Do you think this kid is inherited from senior?" Hu Xianming said lightly.

"I don't know, if this is the case, it would be the best." Zeng Ming sighed slightly.

Hu Xianming's pupils shrank slightly, but he thought of a situation and understood Zeng Ming's sigh.

Great people should be great, not despicable.

If they are mean, they will be crazy, they will be crazy.

The two looked at each other, and they felt very complicated and troublesome for the current situation.

Had to go back to the table, continue to drink tea, and think about how to do it.

...

"Do you think it's the reincarnation left by the senior who failed to clear the pass?" Hu Xianming said lightly.

Zeng Ming didn't even think about it, and shook his head in denial, "Impossible, he is so strong, Immortal Ascension can't help him."

"He is indeed the strongest in ancient and modern times, but the immortal is the same. I have never heard of anyone Immortal Ascension." Hu Xianming said lightly. He knew that the senior was so powerful that he could challenge the world with his own power. But this step is equally difficult.

Zeng Ming shook his head and nodded slightly. He believed in the strength of the senior, but Hu Xianming was right, and it was really difficult for Xianming.

"I don't know, I really don't know."

...

Fang Nantian also heard the conversation between Zeng Ming and Hu Xianming.

Based on the conversation between the two, he also had a guess about the senior in the two populations. Thinking of this, he couldn't help being terrified.

Thinking of getting along with Ye Bufan for so many years, he gradually understood why this young man has such a strong talent, it turned out to be related to that person.

Fang Nantian thought silently and smiled, "I didn't expect it, I didn't expect it."

Thinking about it this way, he became firmer in his decision not to show up. He knew these things, and these two people would definitely not let him go.

...

No one knows Fang Nantian's thoughts, Ye Bufan is still in a coma, and Zeng Ming and Hu Xianming are drinking tea.

The two of them suddenly looked up and looked outside.

somebody is coming.

This is the perception of the two people, their figures flashed, and the two walked out of the quiet room.

After a few breaths, a cyan figure appeared in front of the two of them.

"Why fellow daoist Hu is here?" The visitor said lightly, seeming a little surprised.

"If your fellow daoist can come here, I can come naturally." Hu Xianming smiled slightly.

Zeng Ming also said unexpectedly, "Old fish, why are you here?"

"Old Zeng, do you feel the breath of senior?" Lao Yu said slightly.

Zeng Ming and Hu Xianming looked at each other, then Zeng Ming waved, "Go, go in and say."

"Who is this kid?" Lao Yu said questioningly when he entered the door.

He was a little surprised for a comatose kid to appear here, but at the same time very confused.

"Shaoan, don't worry," Zeng Ming said lightly, and at the same time a trace of Divine Sense entered Ye Bufan's mind, without accidentally continuing to be blocked.

But Zeng Ming's purpose is not this, he is to show.

Lao Yu looked at Ye Bufan and found that there was a spiritual orb similar to himself in his mind, and his face showed a touch of shock.

At the same time, the old fish felt the spirit bead in the storage bag move, and he quickly took out the cyan spirit bead.

"Why do you have it?" Zeng Ming's puzzled voice sounded.

Lao Yu said indifferently, "I know senior before you, so naturally."

Zeng Ming nodded, indicating that he knew.

"Why do you say this"

"Let's talk about why you did this first?" Lao Yu didn't answer, but asked rhetorically.

"Fish fellow daoist, at that time..." Hu Xianming explained the matter again.

After hearing this, the old fish nodded slightly and mocked, "I thought you two wanted to kill people and steal treasures, so you don't even need your face."

"Fuck, Lao Yu, don't scold you. I just don't want any accidents to happen..." Zeng Ming said with a smile, if it wasn't for a good relationship, he wanted to give him a sword.

Hearing Zeng Ming's description, a trace of Divine Sense of the old fish got into Ye Bufan's body, and when he saw the old and new swords coexisting in Dantian, there was a hint of doubt on his face.

Like Zeng Ming, he has learned a new sword.

"Do you have any idea?" Zeng Ming asked lightly.

The old fish smiled and said, "Yes, but you really plan to do this, you don't believe this kid will hit you."

Thinking of Zeng Ming's relationship with this kid, he felt funny.

"It's okay, anyway, I won't live for too long, and he won't be able to split me if he wants to. When I die, tell him about it, and then leave him a cloak and let him split it." Zeng Ming said indifferently. .

The old fish laughed and shook his head slightly. Zeng Ming didn't care, he naturally knew that it was a cover, how could he not care.

However, Lao Yu felt very interested in Zeng Ming's idea of ​​leaving behind the clothes.

After the laughter, the old fish urged the cyan Lingzhu and slowly approached Ye Bufan's forehead.

After touching Ye Bufan's forehead, Time and Space Pearl seemed to feel the call of the same kind, jumping and jumping, very eager to try.

One breath, two breaths...After forty breaths, the Time and Space Pearl gradually came out of Ye Bufan's mind.

After the time and space beads came out of Ye Bufan's mind, they kept colliding with the blue spirit beads, as if they had met a loved one.

"Quickly check," Lao Yu said lightly. He wasn't so happy, checking people's memory is not a good thing, not to mention people who have connections with him.

Fang Nantian stayed in the wood, seeing their movements, knew that he could not hide.

"You guys are cruel enough"

A sigh came.

Hu Xianming also sighed, "I really didn't feel wrong."But he didn't feel any joy, after all, he found it after searching so much.

Zeng Ming sighed slightly. He looked at this piece of wood several times and didn't see anything. He didn't expect that there was a creature hidden in it.

"Arrogant, who are you?" The old fish snorted coldly. No one has dared to call them that way for many years.

Zeng Ming and none of them were in a hurry, and in front of them, no one could escape. So they are not in a hurry.

"I'm not hiding, can I let you kill?" Fang Nantian snorted coldly.

"What are you doing hiding him?" Zeng Ming said lightly, with a hint of killing intent in his tone.

"Let him send me back to the Central Plains." Fang Nantian said lightly, and then said to Zeng Ming and Hu Xianming, "What are you two Realm?"

"Really, let him send you back to the Central Plains?" Zeng Ming snorted coldly.

"Who are you" Hu Xianming said lightly, and he felt a trace of doubt from the words of the wooden man.

"I don't want to mention it." Fang Nantian sighed slightly, "Your Realm looks like four realms but somewhat different."

Hu Xianming shook his head slightly, "Why should I tell you this?"

"You still know a lot, did you teach his old sword?" Lao Yu asked with interest.

"Old sword? Humph. I taught it." Fang Nantian wanted to curse when he heard the old sword.

"Which force are you from" Lao Yu continued to ask, Zeng Ming and Hu Xianming were also looking at him.

"I do not want to say"

"There are many ancient sword repair schools in the Central Plains, but not many people have reached the high Realm. Your Excellency belongs to the Heavenly Sword Sect." Lao Yu faintly analyzed.

Fang Nantian did not speak.

The old fish shook his head slightly and continued, "If senior can hide in a spiritual tree, he must be a person in front of 20,000. I know Zhang Gaoge of the Heavenly Sword Sect. He seems to be looking for his master. If I didn't guess wrong, you are Fang Nantian."

Fang Nantian still didn't speak, but the spirit wood kept shaking.

"Fish fellow daoist, you said he is Fang Nantian?" Hu Xianming's puzzled voice sounded.

The old fish nodded slightly, "Yes."

"Fang senior, did you say I was right?"

"Hmph, you guessed it right." Fang Nantian knew that his identity could not be hidden, so he simply admitted directly.

"Meet the senior"

"Meet the senior"

"Meet the senior"

The three bowed slightly and saluted, not because of Realm, but because of respect for the people of that era.

"Hmph, you are welcome." Fang Nantian naturally they salute because of something, it's just a kind of etiquette.

"Fang senior, I'll talk to fellow daoist Zhang." The old fish said lightly, and then his lips moved slightly and said to a sound transmission talisman.

...

In the far North Plains, a middle-aged man in blue, wearing long hair, leaned against a large rock, held a jug of wine in his right hand, and kept pouring it into his mouth.

"Master, I know you are still alive, but where are you."

Now Sect doesn't have to worry about me, I can come to you wholeheartedly, but where are you. "

Talking while drinking. Fortunately, there is no one around him, otherwise others would treat him as a fool.

Suddenly a sound-transmitting note in the storage bag lighted up, and the middle-aged man casually opened it while pouring wine to his mouth.

Suddenly, the middle-aged man stood up, the wine from his mouth fell, wet his clothes, and at the same time the hip flask fell with a bang.

But he didn't feel it at all.

"Is there news from the master? Is this true" the middle-aged man murmured to himself.

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