Time slowly faded away, and with the crisp birds' chirping, a ray of sunlight floated up.

In the main hall of the Diancang Sect, Zhao Yangran was sitting on it seriously, and a deafening roar came into the ears of all the disciples.

All the disciples were puzzled. What happened to the master today? Why did he summon all the disciples to come? And two elders also called them. What happened? Such a big battle?

"Tell me, who did you see Senior Brother Xuan Zhan? And when was the last time I saw him?" Zhao Yangran sat on the main hall and was furious, because his intuition told him that something happened to Xuan Zhan. Xuan Zhan grew up with him since he was a child. He knew best what kind of person Xuan Zhan was. Even if he couldn't drive him away, it was impossible for him to leave without saying anything. He had a conscience and would say goodbye to him even if he left.

"Senior brother, don't worry, Xuan Zhan must have gone somewhere to play, maybe he will be back in a while!" The person who spoke was Mo Huan, the third elder of the Diancang Sect who fought with Chu Zifeng in Mulin a few days ago.

"Impossible! He is by my side all day. If he wants to go somewhere else, he will definitely tell me!" Zhao Yangran rejected Mo Huan. Over the years, although Xuan Zhan is still so stupid in all aspects, he is really sincere in treating Zhao Yangran and never leaves him all day long. The two of them have long been like father and son. Even if Xuan Zhan has no achievements in this life, Zhao Yangran will support him for the rest of his life.

"Senior Brother, do you think Xuan Zhan is going? Tell me, I'll go find him!" The person who spoke was the second elder Zi Huan. This second elder is not like an ordinary elder. He is simply a stubborn man. He likes to joke about Xuan Zhan and tease him very much, but in fact it is also important to hurt, and is definitely not worse than Zhao Yangran.

"Xuan Zhan is likely to be murdered now." Zhao Yangran's sharp eyes swept across every disciple present, and for a moment the entire hall was filled with depression.

When Zhao Yangran saw Wang Qian, Wang Qian felt the cold gaze, and a hurriedly said, "Master, it's not a solution to drag on like this. I'd better take my junior brothers to find it!"

"Well, okay, go quickly." Zhao Yangran was also stunned at this time and did not notice some small things.

After all the disciples left, Zhao Yangran lost his previous momentum and replaced it with a sense of sluggishness. Zi Huan saw this look and said worriedly, "Let's do it, junior brother, take your senior brother to rest, and I'll go find Xuan Zhan too."

"Zihuan, if there is Xuan Zhan, there is something wrong with it. Participants will be killed without mercy!" Zhao Yangran said the last sentence and slowly left. At this moment, his mind was full of Xuan Zhan's simple smile.

Only the second elder Zihuan was still in a daze. He felt that his senior brother was much older for a moment. As for Xuan Zhan’s disappearance, he always felt that Zhao Yangran seemed to have some suspicion, but he never said it, so he didn’t dare to ask. He stood there thinking about it, then sighed and said, “Xuan Zhan, live well!” Then he walked out of the hall to look for Xuan Zhan’s figure.

Half of the cliff, there is a bottomless entrance to the hole.

"Jijiji" A few cute little sparrows jumped around on the sleeping Xuan Zhan. "Um" suddenly Xuan Zhan sat up and scared the birds on his body away.

"Cub, Cub" Xuan Zhan, who sat up, twisted his neck a few times, looked around, as if he was thinking about what had happened.

"Ah, by the way, I was raised by the second junior brother. The second junior brother is so bad. I'm so kind to him. Oh, I'm so shaking here, how should I get up?" Xuan Zhan lay at the entrance of the cave and looked around the cliff, saying to himself.

"Hmm? The hole here is so deep, will there be an exit? Or is there a monster hidden inside?" Thinking of this, Xuan Zhan couldn't help but get goose bumps and shivered.

"Dong" Xuan Zhan hit the ground fiercely and said honestly, "Go ahead, the master is still waiting for me to cook. If I die here, what should the master do?" After that, he slowly moved into the hole step by step.

Xuan Zhan slowly groped against the deep and dark tunnel. At this time, Xuan Zhan no longer had the fear he had just now. Because the faint warmth emanated from the cave, he felt a little support in his heart. Suddenly, he saw a faint light in front of him. Although it was very small, it represented his hope of survival, so he quickly ran to that place.

The moment he left the tunnel, Xuan Zhan was still disappointed. There was no exit here, it was just an empty stone cave.

"Huh? No, why are there still tables? Stools? Fruits!!" Xuan Zhan sat on the stone after seeing this and ate a lot. He hadn't eaten for a day and had already put his chest on his back. Who cares about whether he is poisonous or not? Just don't be a starving ghost.

"What a bold young man!" Just as Xuan Zhan was having a good time, an old voice sounded coldly from behind him. If there was a lamp at this time, he would see where Xuan Zhan could see, and all the hairs stood upright!

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But the black figure sitting cross-legged in that corner, I don’t know what I was holding in my hand. After a few swings in this direction, I could see the air becoming substance. I knocked the hole leading to the outside twice.

Seeing this scene, Xuan Zhan sat down on the ground and murmured to himself, "It's over, this time the matter is really over. I didn't fall to death, I'm going to be eaten by a ghost."

The figure in the corner laughed out loud and said, "Boy, come here, old man, I'm a human."

"Ah? Xuan Zhan's dim eyes were filled with brightness when he heard this." He stood up and ran to the place where the sound came. When he arrived, he finally saw the person in front of him clearly. He was wearing a cloth dress that had been washed off. Although his hair was all white, he was still in order. His old face was on the left half of his face, which reflected a black birthmark. There was nothing else in his eyes, but only sharp as a sword.

"Grandpa, are you trapped here too?" Xuan Zhan asked slowly. He didn't know if this old man was a good person.

"Well, it's been more than twenty years, probably..." The old man squinted his eyes and peeked at Xuan Zhan to see what would happen to him.

"Ah? No, hey, forget it, you are old, and it's normal that you can't get up. Now that I have me, don't worry, I will find a way to take you out." Xuan Zhan looked at the old man with sincere and serious eyes, but the old man was a little surprised to see this scene. Suddenly, he saw this relative wearing some Cangzi clothes.

"Young man, are you a disciple of the Diancang Sect? How did you find this place? The old man frowned and said, "He seemed to be very concerned about the Diancang Sect's affairs."

"Oh, grandpa, listen to me slowly tell you." Xuan Zhan seemed to have found a confidant, telling the old man everything he had remembered since he went up the mountain, including his stupidity, his lack of martial arts, and his second junior brother Wang Gan kicked under the cliff this time, but he did not notice. When he was talking, the old man's eyes slowly shone brightly, as if he saw a treasure, and kept saying "God's will, God's will!"

"Young man!" Just as Xuan Zhan finished speaking, the old man shouted, frightening Xuan Zhan.

"Old... Grandpa, what's wrong with you? He was shocked and scared me." Xuan Zhan complained and looked at the old man.

"You! Are you willing to inherit my mantle? I..." Before the old man could finish his words, Xuan Zhan was interrupted.

"What are you talking about? I am a senior brother of the Diancang Sect. How can I learn martial arts with outsiders? Besides, my qualifications are not suitable for martial arts," Xuan Zhan said seriously.

"You fart, your qualifications are very good! Very perfect! Who says you have no qualifications? That's their waste! I ask you, have you ever heard of your elders? ". The old man was excited and said that the spitting stars flew around and stood up and jumped into a ball. He seemed to be afraid of missing this "martial arts genius"!

"Of course, although I have never seen it, I heard from my master that the elder devoted himself to studying swordsmanship and was about the deep mountains..." Halfway through, Xuan Zhan discovered something was wrong, and his originally proud expression became dull. He sat on the ground, and the old man stood and gasped.

Two people have small eyes facing old eyes.

"You... are big... old?" Xuan Zhan's eyes slowly opened wide, looking at the old man in front of him.

"Ah!!!" Before the old man proudly introduced his story, Xuan Zhan almost scared the old man to death with a loud roar. Then he quickly knelt on the ground and said, "Disciple Xuan Zhan, pay homage to the Great Elder. He was rude before, so he asked the Great Elder to punish him."

"I said, can you not be excited? You almost scared me, the old man, yes, I am the person your master said. Get up and don't come to me. "The old man looked at the stupid disciple in front of me with satisfaction.

"Great Elder, I have never seen you since I went up the mountain. Have you been here all the time?" Xuan Zhan asked curiously.

"Well... I was like you when I was young, clumsy and was called a useless man, but I didn't choose to believe it, but instead worked harder. Since then, I have never stopped practicing at all, and have been in seclusion for more than 20 years, studying swordsmanship. Now, although I have understood it, I am old and have wasted my peerless swordsmanship. Today, it is fate that you and I meet. I want you to inherit my mantle!"

"Ah? But, I..." Before Xuan Zhan could finish speaking, an old hand tightly clasped his heavenly spirit cover and raised him up.

In an instant, an internal force that did not belong to Xuan Zhan was transmitted into his body, slowly swimming to every corner of his limbs, slowly stretching out the embroidered meridians. Xuan Zhan only felt hot all over his body and grinning. Now he wanted to find someone to fight well, and he could do anything.

"Don't be distracted, listen, now I will teach you the unique skills of the Diancang School that I have improved for more than 20 years," the old man said seriously.

After hearing this, Xuan Zhan closed his eyes tightly. He found that he could gather to experience things in the gods. He slowly squeezed into his brain with an unfathomable sword technique, causing him to feel pain, slowly losing resistance and fainting.

It took a long time.

Xuan Zhan on the ground slowly opened his eyes and sat up slowly, feeling full of strength. He was very excited.

"Boy, get up, I'll tell you how to integrate man and sword into one, and integrate into the sword," the old man said quietly.

Xuan Zhan quickly ran to the old man and knelt down, saying, "Great Elder, please tell me."

"Do you have anything to protect?"

"I hope everyone in the Diancang Sect, as well as every grass and tree on the mountain, are good, except for the second junior brother," Xuan Zhan said innocuously.

"Then do you know that only the sword in your hand and only the sword facing you can be invincible." The old man said calmly.

"Faced with my sword... I understand!" Thank you, the elder. Xuan Zhan felt that something blocked in his heart was circulating, and he was extremely excited.

"Well, the boy is teachable. If someone told me this back then, I wouldn't have to practice hard for so many years."

"By the way, Grand Elder, what's your name?" Xuan Zhan asked.
Chapter completed!