Shi Yan was stunned and said: "Brother, you are so honest. The Miss Xuanyue you are talking about is the little girl dressed as a magician just now. You are so convinced! You have found such a beautiful girlfriend."

Ah-Dai smiled bitterly and said: "She is not my girlfriend, I am just her follower."

Shi Yan was stunned and said: "How could it be possible? With your skills, brother, how could you be someone's follower?"

Ah-Dai remembered everything he had been with Xuan Yue, shook his head helplessly, and changed the topic: "Brother Yan Yan, why are your Puyan tribe so unfriendly to foreigners?"

Shi Yan's eyes showed a light of resentment. After a long time, he sighed and said: "Because our Puyan tribe has been hurt too much. I can't tell you now. It can be said to be the biggest secret in our tribe. If we do it in the future,

If you have a chance, you will know. Let's speed up. Not far ahead is our small tribe, which is also my home. Your sister-in-law's cooking skills are very good. I will treat you to a few drinks today." Wu Xiao.

With a sound, the rock spurred the war horse under its crotch and galloped away.

Although Ah-Dai's riding skills were not very good, the horse under his crotch seemed to be very proud, and it automatically accelerated its speed to catch up. In panic, Ah-Dai had no choice but to lower his body and maintain his balance.

Just when Ah-Dai and Yan Yan rushed to the Puyan Tribe together, Feng Ping had already returned to Tiangang Mountain. In the past few days, he had been working hard, passing through the boundaries of the Yajin Tribe and the Yalian Tribe, and returned to the sect after a long journey. Just now

As soon as we went up the mountain, we met an old man in his sixties dressed in white.

"Xiaoping, why are you back? I heard from your master that you are now the deputy leader of some mercenary group!"

Feng Ping saw the old man in white and hurriedly stepped forward and saluted: "Uncle Lu Wen, hello. Is the old man on the mountain, Master? I have something urgent to report."

Lu Wen is the fourth disciple of the Tiangang Sword Master. He is sixty-nine years old this year. He has a loyal nature and is very kind to everyone. He is deeply loved by the younger disciples in the sect. After listening to Feng Ping's words, there was a trace of emotion on his face.

With a surprised expression, he said: "What happened? I have to alert the master. His old man is in retreat."

Feng Ping wiped the sweat from his head and briefly told what happened when he met Ah-Dai. After listening to Feng Ping's narration, Lu Wen frowned and said, "Which nephew is so capable that he can actually kill him?"

A twenty-year-old disciple has been trained to such an extent? Ping'er, I didn't hear that something happened to that senior brother of yours! Come on, let's go up the mountain quickly. Your senior uncles and I will find out about this first.

"

Feng Ping followed Lu Wen back to the top of Tiangang Mountain. The top of the mountain is very flat. The Tiangang Sword Sect was built here and has a history of decades. The Tiangang Sword Sect has a very distinguished status in the Huasheng Empire. The entire Huasheng Empire now has

The commander-in-chief of the army is Feng Wen, the second disciple of the Tiangang Sword Master. As early as forty years ago, the monarch of the Huasheng Empire had established the Tiangang Sword Sect as a national sect. The requirements for recruiting disciples of the Tiangang Sword Sect are very demanding and must go through many layers.

Qualifications are not the most important thing for the Tiangang Sword Sect when they are selected to join the sect. What they value most is the character of their disciples. Over the past seventy years, the number of generations of disciples of the Tiangang Sword Sect has only been a hundred or so. But these

The achievements of the disciples on the mainland have indeed attracted the attention of the world. Perhaps their skills cannot be said to be that high, but since the Tiangang Sword Sect has been established for so many years, no matter how many generations of disciples they have, they are definitely symbols of justice on the mainland.

As soon as he returned to the sect, Lu Wen immediately ordered his disciples to invite several fellow disciples on the mountain, including Feng Ping's master and Shi Wen, the fifth among the second generation disciples. Feng Ping did so in front of all the fellow disciples and uncles.

, once again told the story of meeting Ah-Dai. After listening to his narration, these second-generation disciples of the Tiangang Sword Sect couldn't help but look at each other. After thinking for a long time, they couldn't figure out who Ah-Dai's master was.

Lu Wendao: "Three generations of disciples now basically have accurate information, and there is no news of anyone's death! Ping'er, are you sure that the child used Tiangang Sword Technique?"

Feng Ping nodded and said: "Fourth uncle, you can't be wrong. Even if the Tiangang swordsmanship can be faked, the fighting spirit used by Ah-Dai and me when fighting can never be faked. Although it has not reached the fifth level, it is not far behind.

, it’s all my fault that I didn’t keep him in the first place, otherwise if I had brought him back, things would have been clear.”

Xi Wen, who was sitting at the top, suddenly opened his eyes, and two bolts of light shot out and fell on Feng Ping. Xi Wen was the founding disciple of the Tiangang Sword Master, and he also had the most advanced skills among the brothers.

He has reached the eighth level of Shengshengjue. Although he is over eighty years old, on the surface, he seems to be younger than Lu Wen.

Lu Wendao: "Senior Brother, do you know whose disciple this is? Could it be the disciple taught by the second senior brother's disciple?"

Xi Wen shook his head and said: "It's unlikely. Although my second brother's skills are not inferior to mine, he has been in the army all year round and has no time to train his disciples. His two apprentices are only the fifth generation's skills. They have no skills at all.

It is impossible to train such outstanding disciples, not to mention that they are all by the side of the second brother. When the second brother came back a few days ago, he took them to meet the master." Xi Wen's eyes suddenly shone brightly, and he said to Feng Ping: "

Ping'er, do you still remember the characteristics of the Tiangang sword that child used?"

Feng Ping thought for a while and said: "On the surface, there is no difference between it and mine, but the weight seems to be larger. Although his skill is not as good as mine, he didn't suffer much when fighting hard."

Xi Wen nodded and said: "That's right. That child is most likely not a fourth-generation disciple, but a third-generation disciple. Moreover, he should not be using the fifty-six kilogram Tiangang Sword of the third-generation disciple, but us.

These second-generation disciples weigh seventy-two kilograms of Tiangang heavy swords mixed with black iron."

Lu Wen was startled and lost his voice: "Elder brother, you mean..."

Xi Wen nodded and sighed: "Only he can train such an outstanding disciple! Thirty years later, we finally have news about him. Come on, fellow juniors, come with me to invite the master.

Master will definitely be very happy with the news about him coming out of seclusion." At this point, Xi Wen had a sad look on his face.

Feng Ping was confused when he heard this. He didn't know who the uncle was talking about. However, the people sitting here were all elders, so he couldn't ask more questions, so he could only wait here.

Xi Wen and other seven second-generation disciples of the Tiangang Sword Sect came outside the grotto in the back mountain. This seemingly unremarkable grotto was the place where the Tiangang Sword Master, who had been famous for nearly seventy years, practiced in seclusion. The mountain breeze blew.

Pieces of white clouds are constantly hitting the mountain peaks. Everyone is the top master on the continent. They are full of fighting spirit and emit a layer of faint white light, isolating the moist mist.

When they came outside the grotto, seven people, led by Xi Wen, lined up in a row and shouted respectfully at the same time: "Master, please come out of seclusion." Their voices were not loud, but in the package of vitality, they were deeply moved.

passed into the grotto.

After a while, a clear voice sounded from inside the grotto, "What happened to allow you to disturb my practice?"

Xi Wen bowed towards the grotto and said: "Tell me, master, there may be news about my junior brother. Feng Ping, a disciple of the fifth junior brother, discovered a young man in the territory of the Red Hurricane Clan. The young man was less than twenty years old, but his life skills had already been

He has reached the fourth level of cultivation. According to the child, his master has passed away. I think only my junior brother can train such an outstanding disciple."

There was silence in the grotto, and Xi Wen and the other seven could only wait quietly for instructions from the Tiangang Sword Master. In the minds of his disciples, the Tiangang Sword Master was almost synonymous with God.

After a long time, a clear voice came out again, with a hint of sadness in the voice, "Lao Jiu has been away for so many years, and I didn't expect that he would die in a foreign land. Alas--, fate is playing tricks on people! Send me the order from the head of the family,

Order all disciples of the Tiangang Sword Sect to search with all their strength, find the whereabouts of that disciple as soon as possible, and bring him back to see me. Xi Wen! I am old, and I will no longer interfere with matters within the sect. From today on, you are

The second generation leader of the Sword Sect."

Xi Wen was taken aback and hurriedly knelt down on the ground, saying in a trembling voice: "Master, this disciple is scared. Please take back your life."

"I am old and my return is approaching. The position of head should have been passed on to you long ago. This is my order and you must not disobey it."

When Lu Wen and the other six people heard that Tiangang Sword Master said that he was about to return home, they knelt down at the same time and shouted loudly: "Master——"

Tiangang Sword Master's voice became much softer, "I have lived for more than one hundred and ten years. Among the four great sword masters, I am the oldest. Human lifespan is always limited. From now on, the Tiangang Sword Sect will rely on you.

.The bloody sun is coming, and the thousand-year catastrophe is coming. It is not something that the Holy See can resist. The dark waves on the continent have gradually risen. You must take the world as your own responsibility. When the sacred calendar reaches the end of the thousand-year period, there will definitely be monsters.

When I come to the world, hey, I'm afraid I won't be able to hold on for that day. You must help the Holy See to eradicate the evildoers, you know?"

"I respect my master."

"Well, Xiwen, you must find the child as soon as possible. What happened to Lao Jiu is the most regretful thing in my life. I am so selfish. I hope I can fulfill this wish before I die."

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After more than two hours of traveling quickly, Dui, who had never ridden a horse, felt that his whole body seemed to be shaken apart, especially his waist and buttocks, which were numb and numb.

Rock gently pulled the reins, slowed down, glanced at Dumb who was following him, and asked: "Brother, how does it feel to ride a horse?"

Dui smiled bitterly and said: "Brother Rock, my bones are almost shattered. Isn't your tribe here yet?"

Yan Yan laughed and said: "It's like this for the first time riding a horse. After passing through this forest, we will reach the tribe. Just hold on for a while."

Duan stretched his muscles and said: "Brother Yan Yan, the environment here of your Puyan tribe is really good. There are so many forests, don't you have a city?"

Rock nodded and said: "It is nature that gave birth to our Puyan people. How can we destroy it, the city? What is the use of the city? It is not built by reclaiming the forest. Nature has its own laws. If you treat it

No, sooner or later it will take revenge on you. Even if people have the power of gods, it is absolutely impossible to compete with nature!"

Dui scratched his head and said: "Brother Rock, although I don't quite understand what you said, I think you are very right. Compared with the city and the forest, I still prefer to stay in the forest with fresh air."

When he mentioned the forest, he naturally thought of the psychedelic forest and the magic fire warlock Coris who he hadn't seen for five years, and he couldn't help but show a touch of sadness on his face.

Yan Yan said: "The tribe in front is my own territory. There are dozens of tribes in our Puyan tribe. My father is the leader of the largest tribe, which makes him the chief of the entire Puyan tribe. The people of our Puyan tribe are

It’s very united. It’s not like other places where people are fighting each other and thinking about ways to plot against others every day.”

Finally passing through the woods, Ah-Dai was shocked by what he saw. It was like a huge village, with houses built of stone everywhere. There seemed to be thousands of households. The tribe was very lively.

, there was smoke from the kitchen, and it was obvious that many families were cooking lunch.

Pulling the reins, Yan Yan jumped off the horse and said proudly to Dumb: "How about it, our tribe is not bad, right? Here, except that there are no city walls, it is no different from a city. We have everything. Today you will

Take a good rest here for a day, and it won’t be too late to start your journey again tomorrow morning.”

Duan also got off the horse, his feet stuck to the ground, and his whole body felt much better, except that his feet were a little loose. He adjusted the breath in his body and hurriedly moved his sore muscles. At this time, Yuehen and others also got off the carriage.

, Xuan Yue quickly ran to Ah-Dai, looked at the tribe in front of her, and exclaimed: "Wow, what a big village!"

Yuehen coughed twice and said: "This is not a village, it should be a tribe of the Puyan tribe. It is similar to an ordinary city. I have seen tribes bigger than this."

Xuan Yue glared at him and said, "I'm just calling the village, what's wrong?" As she said that, she tugged on Ah-Dai's clothes, frowned and said, "Look, why are your clothes so messy? I'll help you sort them out."

"Just a moment." Due to riding a horse, Ah-Dai's clothes were already full of wrinkles. Hearing this, he looked down and saw Xuan Yue tugging on his magician's robe and stroking him non-stop. A strange feeling like an electric shock suddenly spread.

It spread all over Ah-Dai's body, and he stood there in a daze, speechless.

Yan Yan laughed and said: "Brother, you said she is not your little girlfriend, look at how much she cares about you!"

Xuan Yue shook her blue braids, her pretty face flushed slightly, and she said angrily: "What are you talking about? Who is his girlfriend? We just came here together. If his clothes are messy, it will embarrass me!"

Rock gave Ah-Dai a weird look and said, "Let's go, go to our tribe first. You have been traveling all morning, so you should be tired. Eat something and rest."

Surrounded by the soldiers from the rock team, everyone entered the tribe. Most of the Puyan tribe were of yellow race, with skin slightly darker than Ah-Dai. Brown hair was their symbol. When everyone saw the rock, they all showed a secret.

A look of respect.

"Uncle Yan Yan, you are back, have you brought anything delicious to Dongdong?" A little boy of four or five years old ran over, looked at Dumb and others curiously, and threw himself in front of Yan Yan.

Yan Yan laughed, picked up the boy, and said, "Dongdong, uncle went out in a hurry this time and didn't have time to bring you something delicious. Uncle promises you that he will definitely bring it next time."

Dongdong pouted and said, "Uncle, you must keep your word."
To be continued...