[Cultivation] Asking for a sword

Chilian Island is still some distance away from Tianyun City. Wang Guangkun took Gu Cheng to walk for half a month to arrive. The scenery on the island is not much different from the few islands he passed by before. It doesn't make a difference.

Wang Guangkun originally wanted to submit the greeting card first, but after inquiring on the island, he found out that the owner of the island had just left the house. The two thought it was accidentally late, and suddenly felt helpless. Seeing this, Wang Guangkun decided to leave the Southern Wilderness Sea. He asked Gu Cheng When they wanted to go together, the latter hesitated and refused.

"The Southern Wilderness Sea is very far away from the Zongmen. Maybe I won't be able to come here a few times before I form an alchemy. It's better to take a stroll. Speaking of which, I stayed in Tianyun City the longest. Others Hundreds of big islands, thousands of small islands, and sea people, but they have never been seen before."

Wang Guangkun shrugged, "It's okay to say the first two. If you meet the Sea Clan, with your meager cultivation, you will probably end up dead."

However, seeing that Gu Cheng had already made up his mind, he naturally wouldn't say anything more. He and Gu Cheng were not familiar enough to interfere with each other's decisions at will. Will intervene at will.

In fact, the main reason why Gu Cheng would be willing to stay alone was the day when Chu Han left. Gu Xi told him that the monk who claimed to be from Chilian Island had the same spiritual fluctuations as City Lord Tianyun. When he came to the door, Gu Cheng guessed that Chu Han must have something in private, and he didn't want someone to know. This someone is probably Wang Guangkun of Taixuanzong.

In the end, Wang Guangkun left directly after seeing no trace of Chu Han.

Gu Cheng thought for a while, and felt that he might as well wait for his uncle in Tianyun City, and at the same time take a look at the local conditions and customs here. The reason he told Wang Guangkun just now was not entirely perfunctory, and he really accumulated a lot of doubts in his heart. Wang Guangkun is here, so I will bear it for now.

Now that he has a chance, he naturally wants to catch Gu Xi and question him hard.

Before he opened his mouth to ask, Gu Xi had already admitted: "Your guess is right, I have hooked up with your uncle a long time ago."

"If it's all up to you kid, the ghost knows when I will be able to cultivate a spiritual body."

"No wonder Master Uncle never wondered about the source of my skills, and never asked about my cultivation level." Chu Han gave him so many resources, and he was still stuck on the seventh level of Qi training for two years. It is impossible for ordinary people to ignore it. Chu Han didn't care about the question, it was obvious that there was a lot of tricks in it.

"Anyway, this time, nothing bad will happen to you. Your uncle has strength and I have experience. Tianluo Yuanfu will definitely be fine!"

Gu Cheng said sincerely: "Although I really want to believe you, I have to say that you never gave me this chance."

"That's okay, as long as your uncle agrees."

"Don't act recklessly, if you trick him, I might be implicated by you."

Gu Xi snorted: "He is at the alchemy stage, and his qualifications and vision are not comparable to that of a person who has cultivated immortality for less than four years. Do you think he can be fooled casually?"

Gu Cheng didn't say a word, but he was slandering in his heart, what about the alchemy stage, in front of a ten thousand year old monster, the Nascent Soul stage is not enough to look at.

It's just that although he has a good impression of Chu Han, it hasn't reached the point where he and Gu Xi will tear their faces apart. Moreover, Chu Han's attitude towards him is hard to say, so why do more thankless things.

Therefore, Gu Cheng was quite comfortable practicing in the safe area of ​​the Southern Desolate Sea while wandering around. Relaxing his mind is also beneficial to his practice. Increasing his knowledge and experience is also a way to exercise his mind.

On the other side, Chu Han and City Lord Tianyun almost arrived at Xuanji Island. This small island is only a hundred miles long, has no rare resources, and is rarely visited by people.

When the two arrived, three inexplicable auras suddenly erupted on the island.

Facing the three monks who appeared, Daoist Tianyun first cupped his hands and said, "Sorry, I'm late."

The other two monks didn't say anything, but a man in the middle who looked like he was in his 20s waved the folding fan in his hand, and glanced at Chu Han standing beside Helian Yin, who looked like he had changed his face.

"Could it be that this is the representative sent by your Loose Cultivator Alliance? Heh, it's embarrassing to come here during the alchemy period. If Taoist Tianyun intends to give all the resources he discovered last time to our Chi Rong clan, you might as well just tell us."

Daoist Tianyun frowned, looked at the young patriarch of the Chirong clan who was wearing a lake-blue gown, and said calmly: "After the fight."

Chu Han changed into a dark outfit, and his face was modified into a very ordinary man's appearance with secret methods. He took out another long sword, Hanshuang, thinking about the news that Daoist Tianyun told him earlier.

This time the opponent is a monk in the early stage of Yuanying. He has also heard of the Chirong clan. With talent and supernatural powers, he is almost invincible among Nascent Soul cultivators of the same realm.

The man of the Chirong tribe took out a pair of golden dragons and waved them casually. Apart from the powerful fluctuations in spiritual power, he also had even more powerful physical strength.

"Remember, the one who defeated you was Shen Nanye from the Chi Rong clan."

City Lord Tianyun smiled quietly at the side, and a big monk who was also in the late stage of Nascent Soul couldn't help but leaned forward and asked: "Brother Helian seems to be very confident?"

He Lianyin laughed: "Brothers are joking, I'm just sure."

"How much confidence?"

"** is not far from ten."

The monks surnamed Zhu gave him a strange look: "That's the Nascent Soul stage. Do you know how far the direct realm span between the two is? To be honest, a [-]% winning rate is not bad. Where do you come from?"

City Lord Tianyun blinked, smiled and said nothing.

Although the old man on the other side, who is also a monk of the Chirong tribe, didn't hear their conversation, he still felt a little strange in his heart. You must know that the resources determined by the war agreement between the casual cultivator alliance and the Chirong tribe this time are not small, and that is a top-grade spirit. All the mining rights of the veins have been contested twice before, and it can be said that each has its own outcome. Now the key lies in the third match.

It is not easy for Chu Han to use some obvious moves, but his swordsmanship realm is here, and Hanshuang is not inferior to Luxue's good sword. Although it is not a natal magic weapon and the connection between mind and heart is not close enough, Hanshuang and Luxue are originally good swordsmen. It's just a pair, and the impact is not very big.

He didn't attack too eagerly, but used layers of tricks to protect himself. Although Shen Nanye wanted to attack by force, he couldn't break through that layer of sword light, and everything was useless.

Over time, it is impossible to break through.

Shen Nanye couldn't help but said: "If you have the ability to attack directly, it doesn't matter if you are so well protected."

Chu Han didn't bother to talk to him.

Shen Nanye saw that his opponent was silent and he couldn't break through, so he simply started verbal harassment, trying to force his opponent to show his flaws.

Although he behaves arrogantly, he is also quite unscrupulous in order to achieve his goals, and he looks extremely conceited, but in fact he is bold and careful.

"I said what's the point of you defending like this. My cultivation base is higher than yours anyway, and you will never exhaust me. It's better to admit defeat early, and I will save trouble."

"Hey, are you dumb?"

Not only did Chu Han not respond, he even showed no expression on his face.

After both sides consumed a lot of spiritual power, he suddenly withdrew his sword, took a step, and retreated sharply.

When Shen Nanye saw him stop using that impeccable swordsmanship, his face immediately beamed with joy.

"Is that right? If it's a man, just hit it head-on!"

He Lianyin didn't know why he felt a little depressed by the side. It was the first time he had seen so many nonsense monks, and the other party's demands were more shameless than the other. Let a core formation stage and a Nascent Soul stage face each other head-on, why? Thought?

Chu Han naturally ignored his opponent's words. He put his sword behind his back and moved lightly. His extremely fast movements were immediately revealed. For a while, the two of them chased after each other. Chu Han's speed is still unimaginable for the monks of the alchemy stage, and it seems that he is not much different from Shen Nanye at once, but every critical moment he seems to be able to predict Shen Nan's foresight. Ye's movement, so as to avoid it in advance, such behavior once or twice can be said to be a coincidence, but seven or eight times in a row, the people watching the battle know that Chu Han is keeping his hand, let alone Shen Nanye as the opponent.

This was the first time he had met such a bastard opponent, he was simply playing tricks on purpose, and it was the first time he had suffered such a disadvantage.

Whether it was out of face or for the sake of a bet, he felt that he absolutely could not keep his hand, and he had to beat the person in front of him to the ground to calm down.

Shen Nanye stopped immediately, pierced the center of his eyebrows with his right hand, and a phantom of a giant dragon immediately appeared behind him.

With the blessing of the power of blood, Shen Nanye's speed suddenly increased a lot, and he chased and killed Chu Han with ease, but when he came to Chu Han, he saw that the other party raised his head and stared at him.

Shen Nanye suddenly felt that he couldn't move, his eyes were in a trance, and when he woke up, he had been hit hard by the sword light, and the powerful impact almost made all the bones in his body crushed.

From the eyes of the onlookers, it was Shen Nanye who stopped suddenly and was sent flying by Chu Han's long-prepared killing move.

Shen Nanye spat out a mouthful of blood, and looked at Chu Han unwillingly.

"You actually know such a subtle mystic technique!"

Chu Han whispered: "Admit defeat?"

"Joke, how could I be defeated by you!" Relying on the strong resilience of the monster, Shen Nanye could barely stand up, and swung the weapon in his hand fiercely, wanting to make a move.

Chu Han directly gave him a sword, and after knocking him out, he looked back at Helian Yin.

At this time, the elders of the Chirong tribe also looked a little ugly, helped Shen Nanye who was stunned, and sighed towards the other two monks.

"We have lost this time, that spirit vein, we give up."

City Lord Tianyun smiled and cupped his hands and said, "I have accepted."

Then the elder gave Chu Han a strange look and said, "I don't know who you are?"

He Lianyin said: "This is Xie Bing, guest minister of our Loose Cultivation Alliance."

"Xie Bing?" The elder bowed his head and pondered for a while: "Okay, I understand, our young patriarch still needs to heal his wounds, so let's take a step first."

Seeing this, Chu Han also decided to leave.

He Lianyin stepped forward to speak with him through voice transmission, the latter nodded and left without hesitation.

Only the monks surnamed Zhu and He Lianyin remained.

The former shook his head and couldn't help but sigh: "No wonder you are so confident, it turned out to be him."

"Brothers really recognized it."

"There may be more than one sword cultivator in the late stage of forming a pill, but this is the only one who can leapfrog the challenge! If you don't mention the name Xie Bing, it's fine. If you say it, I can't even pretend to be stupid!"

"What happened seven years ago is troublesome brothers."

The monks of various surnames shook their heads: "I am not unclear about the origin of your Loose Cultivator Alliance. They are all monks forced by the Wan Yao Valley to the Southern Desolate Sea. It’s also expected.”

He Lianyin touched his chin; "Actually, I never expected to meet him by accident."

The monks of the various surnames snorted: "Just try to fool me! It's not like you don't know how big that incident was, and you were not prepared?" But there was a trace of narrowness in his eyes: "Shen Nan, the young patriarch of the Chirong clan Ye is notoriously vindictive, if he comes to make trouble next time, you will suffer!"

Helian smiled when he heard the words: "It's okay, as long as he dares to come, someone will naturally deal with it for me."

"Hey, it seems that you paid a lot this time."

Helian shook his head: "Companion Jianwan, Tianluo Ling."

The monks of various surnames pondered: "That's all for the former. The Tianluo Token will be opened in three years, but now only monks below Yuanying can enter the Tianluo Yuanfu. You have sent a good opportunity."

"But this time the opening location is in the Wanliu Mountain Range." City Lord Tianyun smiled faintly.

"Isn't that the territory of Wan Yao Valley? Are you going to tear your face apart?"

"No, it's not our turn to intervene this time." He Lianyin shook his head: "We are far more than the only sects who have feuded in the Wan Yao Valley for hundreds of years."