In the next two years, including the heroine Xu Wanxin and Yun Yuan, among this group of direct disciples one after another established foundations.

Since Zhai Anmo was alone with Ming Xiao, and Ming Xiao never liked to be disturbed, except for an occasional message letter, there was almost no visitor in these years.

However, He Huan obviously has external information channels, and he told Zhai Anmo one after another about these news.

Under Ming Xiao's teaching in the past two years, Zhai Anmo's practice speed increased very quickly at the beginning, but under his deliberate slowdown, his level has remained at the stage of foundation establishment and perfection, and he can be promoted to the golden core stage at any time.

The foundation building period is like the foundation under the city wall for a sword cultivator, the deeper it is drilled, the higher it will be built.

Although Zhai Anmo is not a complete perfectionist, he has always chosen the optimal solution when he can do better, especially when he does not know what will happen in the future, the accumulation now becomes very important up.

"Little master." Zhai Anmo came back from practicing sword this day, and He Huan greeted him as usual, with a smile on his lips, he said respectfully: "You are back? The hot water is ready, do you need to take a bath now?"

"Hmm." Zhai Anmo responded and walked into the room. He looked left and right but did not find Ming Xiao's figure, "Where is Master?"

"The peak master temporarily retreated, and he didn't say when he would come out. Before the retreat, he asked me to give this to you." He Huan handed out something with both hands.

It was a palm-sized jade tablet with intricate patterns engraved on it. The patterns were slightly yellowed, making it look a little old.

Zhai Anmo glanced at the thing and reached out to take it.

Although the jade tablet looks small, it is very important and heavy to hold. If Zhai Anmo hadn't achieved a little success in cultivation, he might not be able to hold it. "What is this?"

"The door key of Wanjian Cave." He Huan said, "The peak master said that you are ready to practice, and someone will come to pick you up tomorrow morning."

Wanjian Cave is a trial secret realm of Chongyuan Sword Sect that is opened regularly. All new disciples below the golden core stage can enter it for trials. Sect disciples also have a chance to be promoted to personal heir by Daxiu.

After watching the original plot, Zhai Anmo naturally understood where Wanjian Cave was.

Even if Ming Xiao didn't say anything, he would bring it up on his own these days. One of the reasons why he slowed down his cultivation was because of this.

Wanjian Cave is an important node in the plot, so Zhai Anmo naturally doesn't want to miss it.

However, the Portkey in his hand seems to be different from the one described in the plot. Zhai Anmo observed the jade tablet for a while, and then turned his attention back to He Huan, "Master, why did you suddenly retreat?"

"Back to the little master, the peak master did not explain the reason." He Huan folded the changed clothes on the side shelf, "Don't worry, the peak master also had to retreat every once in a while before, maybe you come back from the trial and he out."

Zhai Anmo frowned slightly, "Go out."

He Huan responded and exited the door.

Zhai Anmo untied his clothes and stepped into the bathtub, x9879's voice sounded, "Master, Master Ming Xiao is not in Yuefeng, this sword slave lied to you."

"Yeah." Zhai Anmo said, "Do you know where he is?"

"The distance is too far to check." x9879 said.

In the early morning of the next day, after Zhai Anmo had finished speaking, he saw He Huan standing quietly outside the door.

Seeing Zhai Anmo go out, He Huan handed over a Qiankun bag, "Little master, inside is the luggage that the peak master prepared for you."

Glancing at the universe bag that He Huan handed over, Zhai Anmo reached out to take it, "Thank you."

He Huan seemed relieved, "I'll take you out, and someone from the main peak will come to pick you up later."

Over the years, Zhai Anmo called the inner peak of Jinyue Peak's magic circle that was like spring all the year round, and the outer peak outside the snow-covered magic circle all year round.

According to Ming Xiao's introduction, when outsiders go to Jinyue Peak, they can only move within the outer peak area, and no one has ever entered the inner peak area.

As for the man's formation, one can see the leopard from the books in his library. Zhai Anmo doesn't feel that he is exaggerating at all, not to mention that with a man's temperament, it is absolutely impossible to lie to him.

The two of them walked to the reception platform of the outer peak one by one. The wind and snow here were faintly smaller than other places.

He Huan said: "Little master, I will send you here first. You must pay attention to safety when you go out. If you are in danger, you can crush the red messenger talisman in the Qiankun bag to call me."

"Okay, I'll remember, thank you."

"Someone is coming, so I'll step back first." He Huan bowed and gave Zhai Anmo another look before turning around and disappearing into the wind and snow.

Not long after, a young man in Tsing Yi landed opposite Zhai Anmo. It was Yun Qing, a master of the sect who had met two years ago. When he saw Zhai Anmo standing on the edge of the reception platform, he couldn't help being stunned.

In the past two years, Zhai Anmo has grown a lot taller, and his facial features have also grown a lot. Perhaps because of sword practice, compared with his slightly immature appearance two years ago, he is now more heroic and sharp like a sword out of its sheath. Texture, but also more and more people can't move their eyes.

Seeing that Yun Qing remained silent for a long time, Zhai Anmo spoke first, "Brother?"

Yun Qing woke up like a dream, with a slightly embarrassed look on his face, "I'm sorry, little brother, I was rude. I'm here to pick you up to Qingyue Peak and go out to Wanjian Cave together."

"Okay." Zhai Anmo saluted him as a peer, "Thank you, senior brother."

"Junior brother, can you control a sword?"

"Yes. Brother will lead the way, and I can follow."

For some reason, upon hearing Zhai Anmo's affirmative answer, a look of pity subconsciously flashed across Yun Qing's heart, and then she smiled wryly. Isn't it natural for Master Ming Xiao's disciple to know how to control a sword?

Zhai Anmo's fencing skills are quite good, not because of how many times he has practiced, but because of his familiarity with the sword.

Although he can't achieve the unity of man and sword now, it is not a problem to use the sword proficiently.

Zhai Anmo hasn't changed his sword since practicing Qi, so the weapon he uses now is still the simple black sword embryo.

Seeing the sword sacrificed by Zhai Anmo, Yun Qing's eyes flashed doubts, but he didn't get to the bottom of it.

When the two arrived at the main peak, many disciples had already gathered in the square.

"There are 57 disciples in this trial, all of whom are at the foundation building stage." Yun Qing led Zhai Anmo towards the crowd, "I am the leader of this trial, if you have any questions, you can call me. By the way, Did Master give you the key?"

"Ah."

"That's good." Yun Qing reassured, "You stand in the ranks of disciples first, and I will count the number of people."

Among the disciples present, there were still a few familiar faces of Zhai Anmo. With a blink of an eye, Zhai Anmo saw the hero and heroine in the crowd.

Over the past two years, the male protagonist's figure has become much taller, his face has become more determined, and his eyes are not as frivolous as before. Obviously, he has suffered a lot under the hands of Elder Mingyue.

On the other hand, Xu Wan's heart seems to be a lot worse. Although her cultivation base is not low, and she has reached the middle stage of foundation establishment in just two years, she seems to be preoccupied, and her cultivation base is also a bit vain.

But seeing how she is still intimate with Xiao Chunan, it is clear that the law of attraction between the male and female protagonists still exists.

"Senior Brother Yunmo, this way." At this moment, a voice called not far away.

Zhai Anmo looked sideways at the place where the sound came from, and saw a chubby little fat man jumping not far away. Seeing Zhai Anmo turn his head, he jumped even more happily for a while, waving his arms in the air, like a ball on the ground. Grow two hands.

In the expectant sight of the little fat man, Zhai Anmo walked towards him.

Seeing that Zhai Anmo really came, the little fat man blushed with excitement, and stood there at a loss for a moment.

"Junior Brother Yunyuan, you call me." A playful look flashed in Zhai Anmo's eyes, "What's the matter?"

"I, I, I, I..." Apparently, Zhai Anmo didn't expect him to call out his name. Yun Yuan was completely dumbfounded, and it took him a long time to stutter and recover his voice, "Long time no see."

"Pfft." A mocking laugh came from beside him, "Idiot."

"Who are you calling an idiot?" Yun Yuan immediately turned his head, glaring at the person who made the sound like an enraged lion.

"Whoever answers is an idiot." The boy who spoke was about seventeen or eighteen years old, his long hair was tied up meticulously, his brows and eyes were full of arrogance, obviously he looked down on Yun Yuan from the bottom of his heart, after he finished speaking, he looked at Zhai Anmo and lowered his head slightly Lifting his chin, he looked at him and said, "Junior Brother Yunmo, I am Yunxian. My master is the head of the sect. As an elder disciple, you should know what status it is right to associate with. I just can... "

Before Yun Xian finished speaking, he was interrupted by Yun Qing's voice, "The number of people has arrived, please come with me to board the boat."

At this time, a large boat suddenly appeared on the reception platform outside the main square of Qingyue Peak. It was the first time that all the disciples present were amazed when they saw such a large magic weapon.

Hearing Yun Qing's greeting, all the disciples spontaneously lined up in two rows to board the boat. Yun Yuan was standing beside Zhai Anmo, but was pushed aside by Yun Xian's elbow. He wanted to squeeze back, but when he looked up, he saw Yun Qing Looking this way, he was still a little afraid of this master of the sect, so he could only stare at the triumphant Yun Xian, and reluctantly stood behind Zhai Anmo.

Yun Xian, who was with Yun Yuan, got on the boat cheerfully, and was about to continue talking with Zhai Anmo, when he suddenly heard Yun Qing calling his name.

"Yun Xian, come to me."

Looking at Zhai Anmo, and then at Yunqing, Yun Xian's eyes were full of entanglement, until Yunqing called his name again, he reluctantly walked towards Yunqing, and then said to Zhai Anmo: " I'll come back to you later."

"He is the young disciple of the sect master, and also the great-grandson of the elder Minglan, so he is so unscrupulous, really shameless, bah!" Yun Yuan poohed in Yunxian's direction, "Don't talk to him."

Zhai Anmo hummed as a response.

Seeing that Zhai Anmo didn't seem to talk too much, Yun Yuan gradually became quiet, and only looked sideways at Zhai Anmo from time to time.

And there were more disciples who behaved similarly to Yun Yuan who had never met him before. Apart from admiring Zhai Anmo's appearance, most of them were more curious about his identity.

After all, as the only person brought back by Yun Qing personally today, Zhai Anmo's specialness is obvious to all.

Especially just now, although Yun Qing was the one who called Yun Xian away, no one in the sect knew Yun Xian's bad temper. Yun Qing obviously did this to protect Zhai Anmo.

Everyone said that senior brother was stern and selfless, when did he see that he cared so much about a person?

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