Ao Jue is willing to surrender to himself, mainly because he wants to rely on his own strength to allow Baijian Villa to continue to stand on the rivers and lakes. Wu Yan is very clear about this thought.

Wu Yan didn't feel dissatisfied. After all, he surrendered to himself but had no requests. This is a strange thing.

Wu Yan was willing to accept Baijian Villa, but on the other hand, he admired Mrs. Ao. If he could help her and had no bad influence on him, Wu Yan would not mind doing such a thing that would benefit others and not harm himself.

The second and most important point is that when Wu Yan leaves, he will find a way to destroy Indra Tian and take revenge. In the end, Wu Yan of course hopes that Duan Lang can take over.

After he left, the sword-making family of Baijian Villa, which Duan Lang took over, was more or less effective.

The Peerless Good Sword has recognized Aojue as the main one, and Wu Yan has no way to use it at present, so after pondering for a moment, Wu Yan simply did a good job and returned the Peerless Good Sword to Aojue.

Of course, although Ao Jue has magical weapons in his hands, his martial arts are a little worse.

Therefore, after thinking for a while, Wu Yan copied Wuming's swordsmanship knowledge and Dugu Nine Swords' swordsmanship to Ao Jue, and hoped that his martial arts skills would be better than the top in the future. Don't lose your face.

"Thank you, Master! Thank you, Master!" Ao Jue certainly understood the power of this knowledge and swordsmanship on Wu Yan and the swordsmanship of Dugu Nine Swords. He said with a grateful look on his face.

If he continues to practice according to the sword knowledge in his mind, Ao Jue knows that his martial arts will definitely become the top master in the martial arts world.

At this time, Ao Jue felt very glad in his heart. Fortunately, he decisively expressed his surrender to Wu Yan. Otherwise, he would not have been able to get these things, and how could he have hoped to become a top master in the world?

"Don't, you are not my disciple. I just passed on some martial arts skills." Wu Yan waved his hand to Ao Jue's words and said.

"Although it's just a hand for you, for me, it makes my life more likely. Your kindness to me is like a rebirth of parents!" Ao Jue looked at Wu Yan seriously and said, not feeling that these words were very numb.

"Okay, okay, then you are my registered disciple. In addition to you, I have another personal disciple, called Duanlang. You should have the opportunity to meet in the future, so as not to rush the Dragon King Temple in the future."

Wu Yan waved his hand and said, "I couldn't bear the gratitude and enthusiasm."

"Duanlang? Is Duanlang, who was once known as a rare genius in the world for hundreds of years? I didn't expect that he was also a disciple of his master. That's right. Only a master like you can teach such outstanding disciples."

Duan Lang, who was famous in the world of the world, became his senior brother, which made Ao Jue happy and even more grateful for his choice.

Although Aojue's flattery sounded very comfortable, Wu Yan felt a little embarrassed, so he waved his hand, then said goodbye to Aojue and the others, left Baijian Villa, and then returned to the Zhonghua Pavilion.

On the Zhonghua Pavilion, not only Wuming is staying here, but even the Sword Saint has returned.

Regarding the matter of the World Association, the Sword Saint briefly told Wu Yan that Wu Yan had seen it himself, so of course he knew what was going on.

"By the way, I heard Wuming say that you went to Baijian Villa to get the peerless sword? Why did you come back empty-handed?" After briefly talking about what happened when he went to the World Club, the Sword Saint immediately looked at Wu Yan in surprise and asked.

With Wu Yan's ability, I went to the swordsman Villa to get the sword. Isn't it easy to capture it? He actually returned empty-handed?

"Well, that peerless sword is spiritual. I have already recognized the young owner of Baijian Villa as the main owner. So I left him the peerless sword, which was also his opportunity. In addition, Baijian Villa will surrender to me from now on."

Regarding the Sword Saint's inquiry, Wu Ming's curious eyes next to him, Wu Yan spoke and briefly explained what happened at Baijian Villa.

"The magic sword has a spirit? You actually gave up on such a magic sword? You can't bear to give up." When he heard Wu Yan's words, the sword saint looked at Wu Yan as if he was looking at a prodigal son.

It can give birth to spiritual wisdom. Although I have never seen a peerless sword, the Sword Saint can guess what kind of magic sword it is.

"If I say, what if I have a better sword?" The sword saint looked at him with a prodigal look, causing Wu Yan's mouth to twitch slightly, and then said.

Having the Yellow Sand Hand is also the main reason why Wu Yan gave up the peerless sword so simply.

Otherwise, even if the Peerless Good Sword recognizes the master, Wu Yan will find a way to make the Peerless Good Sword recognizes himself as the master.

"Oh? The Wushuang Sword of our Wushuang City was taken away by you, but this time I came back, I never saw you use a sword. Have you got a better sword? What is the sword in the fairy world like? Let me open my eyes." After hearing Wu Yan's words, the sword saint's eyes lit up a lot, and he looked at Wu Yan with anticipation and asked.

"Yes, I also want to see how the sword in the fairy world is different from the sword in our mortal world." Wuming next to him also believed that Wu Yan said that he had gone to the fairy world that day. Therefore, at this time, he looked at Wu Yan with some curiosity and asked.

"Okay, I'll let you open your eyes." Wu Yan nodded with a smile on his face, then raised his palm, and Wu Yan took out the yellow sand hand in the storage space.

After the strengthening of the enhanced gem, the attack power of the Yellow Sand Hand equipment increased by 680 points, which is comparable to the increase of 680 crystal points.

Even if it is placed in Fengyun's plane, the warrior with 680 crystal points is considered a first-class expert, and the increase can be seen.

"Good sword!" Looking at the yellow sword in Wu Yan's hand, the sword saint's eyes lit up a lot, and he couldn't help but say in admiration. As he spoke, he took the sword in Wu Yan's hand with both hands and looked carefully.

As a person who has been immersed in swordsmanship all his life, the Sword Saint can naturally see a lot of things from the sword of the Yellow Sand Hand.

"Good thing contains powerful power. If it can be mobilized, my strength can be increased by at least 50%. Such a magical sword is indeed not a mortal world, but indeed a sword from the fairy world!" The sword saint's eyes looked at the Huangsha Hand with amazement and spoke.

Although the effects of weapons brought by weapons after reaching the realm of Sword Saint and Wuming were getting smaller and smaller, they were just ordinary weapons that were useless to them.

"This sword is good, but unfortunately, it is not something ordinary people can control. Even I can't control this magical sword."

Compared with the Sword Saint, Wuming's eyes were obviously better. After taking the Yellow Sand Hand from the Sword Saint for a moment, he said with a look of surprise on his face.

"Wu Ming, you have reached the realm of the Heavenly Sword, and you can't even control this divine sword?" The sword saint next to him was completely stunned when he heard Wu Ming's words and said in surprise.

The realm of the Heavenly Sword is almost the limit that sword practitioners can reach. Is it indeed a sword from the fairy world? Although it is powerful, it is difficult to control.

In addition to being surprised, the Sword Saint turned his head again, looked at Wu Yan with a look of surprise in his eyes, and said, "You kid, your cultivation is indeed extraordinary. Even Wuming can't control your weapons. It can be seen that your cultivation is beyond our imagination."

Wu Yan just smiled slightly at the amazement of the Sword Saint and did not say much.

At this time, no matter how humble you are, it is useless, but instead seems pretentious...

"Master, we are back!" As the Sword Saint and Wuming were carefully observing the peerless magic weapon of Huangsha Hand, Duan Lang's shouts sounded. Immediately, he and Nie Feng, like dusty, walked into the backyard of Zhonghua Pavilion.

Wu Yan and his friends turned around and saw Duan Lang and Nie Feng both looked very embarrassed. Their clothes were even charred, as they were sloppy as beggars.

However, behind Nie Feng and Duan Lang, there were a knife and a sword respectively, and the auras on their bodies were completely different.

The aura on Nie Feng's body was as cold as ice, while the aura on Duan Lang's body was as fierce as fire...

"Well, you have both got the Xueyin Kuang Knife and the Huolin Sword. It seems that your harvest is quite good." Wu Yan said as he looked at the weapons carried by Nie Feng and Duan Lang.

Although there are many treasures in Lingyun Cave, the Lingyun Cave is very connected. If you want to find the Xueyin Kuang Knife and the Fire Lin Sword, it is like looking for a needle in a haystack. Wu Yan didn't expect them to find something so easily. It seems that he underestimated their luck.

"Yes, our harvest is indeed great. In addition to swords, we have also harvested dozens of blood Bodhi, Aohan Six Jue, and even the Dragon Vein..." Hearing Wu Yan's praise, Duan Lang also had a smile on his face, and he briefly said what he and Nie Feng encountered in Lingyun Cave.

"Uh, where are you going to take the risk of treasure hunting? You are going to pick up things." Wu Yan heard Duan Lang and the others' experience, and he could almost kick the baby as he walked, and the corners of his mouth twitched slightly.

This is not just a matter of luck that can be explained, it is like a cheat.

"Dragon Vein? I didn't expect that the divine object that concerns the entire Central Plains' luck was actually hidden in the Lingyun Cave."
Chapter completed!