Failed to escape the tribulation and returned to Earth to attend college

Who are these men and two women?

Wu Yu, who was closest to the four people, was sweating on his forehead. He moved his body quietly and wanted to escape, but he heard a sound exploding in his ears!

"Hey!"

Wu Yu got excited, turned over and knelt down, and squeezed out a trembling smile, "Sir... Sir, why are you calling me here?"

"Is there anyone in charge? Come out, my master wants to question you!" Jiaolong said carelessly.

There were still some scraps of barbecue on his teeth. When Wu Yu saw it, he wanted to die.

"Reply...to my lord, yes! I'll call you here, little one. Ask whatever you want, ask whatever you want..."

As he said this, Wu Yu rubbed oil on his soles and tried to get away.

"No need."

At this time, Chen Xun suddenly spoke, "It's just you."

Wu Yu's body froze instantly, and a sense of despair that he was about to die enveloped him.

"boom!"

Jiaolong stepped forward and kicked him, "My master is talking to you. Are you deaf?!"

"Ah yes!"

Wu Yu quickly turned around and forced out a smile that was uglier than crying, "I don't dare to be a dragon, you are a dragon. Master, if you want to ask anything, I will answer truthfully."

Chen Xun pulled Yan Xinyue in front of him and asked, "Look at this face and tell me what you know."

Wu Yu raised his head and took a look, and was immediately stunned!

What a beautiful girl!

In his hundreds of years of practice, he has never seen such an incomparably beautiful girl. Those female cultivators who usually look extremely delicate and charming have turned into vulgar fans and are not worth mentioning. !

Ever since he abandoned distracting thoughts and concentrated on cultivation, his old friend had not raised his head for more than seventy years. However, when he saw this girl today, an uneasy restlessness actually made the old brother have the tendency to stand up.

Could it be that the four of them suddenly broke into the Sword Worship Pavilion just to show off the beauty of this girl?

Wu Yu coughed lightly and began to praise.

"She is as beautiful as a fairy, as if a fairy has descended into the mortal world. Even my brother fell in love at first sight. All the women I have seen in my life combined cannot match the beauty of the fairy, and even her figure is quite exquisite..."

He couldn't help but move his eyes downwards, wanting to appreciate this woman's figure, and was immediately kicked in the face!

"Who asked you this?"

Chen Xun said coldly, "Don't you see that this is the person you have sneaked into the secular world to assassinate again and again?"

Hearing this, Wu Yu was stunned.

"Assassination, assassination? Our hidden sect went to the secular world to assassinate a girl? Sir, did you make a mistake?"

He bravely looked at Yan Xinyue's face again. Suddenly, an idea flashed across the night sky like lightning, illuminating his mind!

"It's difficult, could it be..."

Wu Yu remembered something and his pupils shrank suddenly.

"Go on." Chen Xun said coldly.

……

In the deepest part of the Baijian Pavilion peaks, there is a main peak that reaches straight into the sky. Mist wraps around the mountainside, and cranes circle around it, day and night. Every stone on the peak is carved with deep scratches, as if caused by heavy rain. The sword energy swept across, and no one was spared.

Walking up the stone steps, the breeze blows over the sword marks, and you can even vaguely hear the sound of metal rubbing against stones, as if a top swordsman is practicing swordplay next to you.

Looking further up, the top of the mountain pierces the sea of ​​clouds and reaches the sky. Overall, it looks like a sharp sword declaring war on the sky, revealing a fierce momentum that makes your eyes hurt after looking at it for a long time.

This is the peak where Wu Wentian, the master of Baijian Pavilion, lives and practices on weekdays.

What is different from other sects is that the strongest combat power of Baijian Pavilion is not the Supreme Elder or a certain secluded ancestor, but Wu Wentian himself!

There is no other reason, because he is a swordsman genius who only emerges in a thousand years.

Wu Wentian's parents were servants working at the outer gate of Baijian Pavilion. They lived in a small house in the backyard of the main house with drafts from all sides. Their daily job was to grow vegetables and feed the poultry and livestock for the inner gate. Their life was very difficult.

However, on the day Wu Wentian was born, a ray of glow penetrated the clouds and fell on Wu's mother's belly. When he cried for the first time, the swords of all the monks in the Sword Worship Pavilion buzzed, as if responding to something. As if summoned, those broken swords were directly shattered!

It was like a god descending into the world, shocking Xiaoxiao, and all defective products were eliminated.

Wu Xiangyang, who was the master of the Sword Worship Pavilion at the time, sensed this aura and forced his way out, ordering all disciples to find out the source of this shocking sword aura!

He also announced in public that those who possess this sword spirit, regardless of gender, age or child, will be the next master of the Pavilion of the Sword Pavilion, and all the resources in the pavilion will be given priority to him, because this is the human body of the fairy sword and the heavenly body. An opportunity presented to Baijian Pavilion!

Wu Wentian's life changed from then on. He transformed from a humble son of a handyman from the outer sect, entered the hall of elegance, and became the holy son who is inferior to one person in Baijian Pavilion and surpasses ten thousand people!

And he did live up to expectations. He was born with the ability to sense qi, and he was already a master in the qi refining realm before he learned to walk. Wu Xiangyang did not try to encourage him, but instead asked him to concentrate on it for a few years, put off practicing martial arts, and polish his understanding. The sword intent is the top priority.

On weekdays, Wu Wentian spends all day with his sword. He can control the swords of everyone in the pavilion. Even the pillows he sleeps on are whetstones. During the day, he watches the pavilion masters and elders practice swords, and at night, he reads sword manuals. Classics.

This training method is indeed very effective. When Wu Wentian was eighteen years old, he was actually able to master the fierce sword intention in his body. He had not learned any internal skills and mental skills, and he could use the sword stance to move the sword with two fingers together. It can break through a tree that can be hugged by three people!

When Wu Xiangyang saw this scene, Lao Huai was delighted. He immediately opened an altar to worship his ancestors and comforted the ancestors' blessing spirits. At the same time, he officially accepted Wu Wentian as his direct disciple and his only disciple, and trained him as his successor. It was simply He is closer than his own son.

At the same time, he presented a secret book that should not be passed on to anyone else, and warned Wu Wentian that this book contained the ultimate secret of swordsmanship. If he could understand it, he would be the current swordsman!

With the guidance of a famous teacher, the resources at his disposal, and the will of the sword at his side, Wu Wentian's cultivation path was smooth sailing. His breakthroughs and upgrades were hardly hindered. He successfully established a foundation in thirty years and became a great master.

However, during this period, some strange and bizarre deaths occurred in the Baijian Pavilion.

Some top swordsmen who have been famous for a long time died tragically and inexplicably on their main peaks or in the wilderness. The death was extremely miserable. It seemed that someone had broken the cervical vertebrae with a sword, and was cut in half like a salted duck, with their intestines and internal organs leaking out. One place, and their spines were missing.

At the same time, their swords were also broken into pieces and scattered all over the ground. When later generations put the pieces together, they were surprised to find that each sword was also missing a piece!

Who is responsible for such a tyrannical killer, such cruel killing methods, and such a strange style? !

Suddenly, the entire Baijian Pavilion was in panic.

When the elder's death occurred, the law enforcement department in the pavilion, Ting Wu Tang, couldn't sit still. They wrote to the pavilion leader Wu Xiangyang, requesting that all efforts be spared to investigate the real culprit and that the dead fellow sect be given justice!