First, in his lifetime, he will be able to pass the trial of the Sword Formation Tower, leave his name on the fifth layer, and become an existence that will be admired by the younger generations!

Second, leaving the last inheritance in the Broken Sword Cliff can make future generations and disciples proud!

Third, if the first two can't do it, if you can enter the Sword Valley while you are alive and see the tens of thousands of swords hidden by your uncle's ancestors, you will be considered dead without regrets.

This is the dream of the disciples of the Sword Sect!

Naturally, the elders are not exempt from vulgarity, but now the people who have entered the Sword Valley seem to be only the eldest elder, and they all feel that it is because the eldest elder has lived a long time and is lucky enough to enter it.

But Han Meng broke through their goal twice in a row, not only successfully entered by himself, but also brought people in. They are so envious and so jealous.

Why is this, what kind of means did she use? Yes, she used means! If she didn't use means, how could she get in?

"You say, if we do this, will Senior Uncle Ancestor let us in?" the Great Elder asked, being despised by the other Elders.

"What do you think?" Elder Sun was the first to dismantle the stage.

"Hehe, Great Elder, if you are not afraid of death, you can give it a try!" The four elders encouraged the Great Elder to give it a try, and if they succeeded, they could follow suit.

There were all kinds of speculations in everyone's hearts, no one knew the answer, at this time, Han Meng saw that the Swordless Ancestor was resting in the courtyard, and there were several big trees in the courtyard, with fruits on them, looking red and bright, very beautiful.

"This fruit, this year has produced a lot, do you want to eat it?" asked the Swordless Ancestor with a smile on his face, Han Meng looked at the fruit tree and licked his lips.

"No, don't be polite to me. Han Meng said with a look of refusal.

"It's a pity, I've been growing this fruit for more than 3,000 years. After the Swordless Ancestor finished speaking, he looked at Wenwen and Qingyun Zhenren.

"Do you want to eat?" When the Swordless Ancestor asked, Qingyun Zhenren's eyes lit up. A 3,000-year-old fruit tree, how can it be ordinary.

"Can I eat one, senpai. Qingyun Zhenren felt that he wouldn't suffer a loss anyway, and seeing that Han Meng Immortal Venerable didn't have the slightest intention of stopping it, he would give it a taste.

"Go pick it yourself, eat as much as you want. The Swordless Ancestor said with a smile, his face was like a spring breeze. This man is good-looking, and he looks even better when he smiles.

Han Meng's eyelids twitched, and he couldn't help but give Qingyun Zhenren a look. She originally thought that what she ate was not important to the monk, only a foodie like Xiao Guoguo wanted her to worry about it, but where did she think that Qingyun Zhenren's discipline was also broken.

Qingyun Zhenren didn't understand what Han Meng meant, stomped his feet and flew up, and picked the one that looked the most ruddy and full.

However, he didn't stop there, and people said that he could pick as many as he wanted. He is not greedy, he has one himself, and Wenwen has one.

Therefore, when Qingyun Zhenren came down, holding two big red fruits, Han Meng, who was watching, sighed weakly.

"Eat, don't waste it. The expression of the Swordless Ancestor was still very gentle and sincere.

"Okay, thank you, senior. Qingyun Zhenren said, handed Wenwen one, and then opened his mouth to take a bite.

Qingyun Zhenren: "...... "This is a fruit! This is really a fruit! The acid has become such a fruit, why is it so embarrassing to grow so red!"

I didn't dare to swallow a mouthful of flesh in my mouth, but I could only swallow it when I looked at the expectant look on the swordless ancestor. Just this bite, I almost didn't choke on myself, which is also terrible.

"This ...... This ......" Qingyun Zhenren was stunned and didn't know what to say.

"Is it delicious, is it sweet?" asked the Swordless Ancestor, looking curious.

Qingyun Zhenren didn't know how to answer people, after all, they were kind enough to give them food, or they picked it off by themselves.

Wouldn't it hurt too much if he told the truth? But if he didn't tell the truth, he wouldn't have eaten the fruit. Qingyun Zhenren was very entangled, and the person on the other side was said to have a bad temper, so he was very glad that he didn't pick more.

Wenwen clicked, and the sound of biting down on the fruit was very crisp, but his expression was very tangled. She glanced at Qingyun Zhenren, chewed slowly twice, and then swallowed.

"Don't eat, don't eat Wenwen, I'll come. Qingyun Zhenren stretched out his hand to grab it, in the end, it was the feeling of distress for Wenwen that overcame the fear of the strange taste of this fruit.

"No, I don't. Wenwen disagreed and took another bite.

"Is it delicious?" the Swordless Ancestor asked again, and Wen Wen shook his head slowly.

"Very sour. Wenwen was telling the truth, and the Swordless Ancestor sighed helplessly.

"I thought it would taste different this year. Sure enough, it's still very sour. The Swordless Ancestor sighed like this, and glanced at the fruit trees that had been planted for three thousand years without the slightest change in taste.

Everyone: "...... you have a problem, this fruit is so unpalatable, and you have been persevering in planting it for 3,000 years!"

"By the way, why are you here?" asked the Swordless Ancestor, Han Meng's expression was distorted for a moment, and he thought of the fact that this guy had deceived himself into picking fruits.

"How about borrowing your spiritual power hot spring for use?" Han Meng asked, and the Swordless Ancestor looked at Wenwen and Qingyun Zhenren.

"I like honest young people, go for it. "There was no objection.

Han Meng didn't expect things to go so smoothly, this is a little incredible, isn't it?When did this guy talk so well.

"By the way, let's go over after eating the fruit in your hand. The Swordless Ancestor said and turned around and walked into the room, Qingyun Zhenren looked at the fruit in his hand in a daze.

"It's really not good to have a cheap hand. Qingyun Zhenren took another bite, it was so sour, I guess I won't forget it in this life.

Wenwen and Qingyun Zhenren sat on the edge of the spiritual power hot spring, but they were only sitting, they couldn't soak in the hot spring, after all, this was the swordless ancestor's. However, even so, there is a great benefit, and the spiritual power content around this pool is simply unbelievable.

"Rest assured to cultivate, wait for the junior sister to come out here with peace of mind. Han Meng said happily to find the Swordless Ancestor, there are a lot of interesting things in this Sword Valley.

"Old man, you are not kind, and you deceive people to eat your fruit!" Han Meng accused the swordless ancestor, when she walked in by mistake, she also ate three of these fruits.

"When did I cheat? Also, don't call me an old man, I'm only 5,000 years old, not old. The Swordless Ancestor said this, and Han Meng calculated his age.

"You're more than two thousand three hundred years older than me, aren't you old?" Han Meng pouted, every time he saw the swordless ancestor's look of helplessness when he looked at him, he felt a secret refreshment in his heart.

"Old man, have you had anything on your mind lately, why do you have such a bad face?" Han Meng asked, and the Swordless Ancestor was stunned for a moment.

"My face is clearly the same as before, where is there something on my mind, you are wrong. The Swordless Ancestor replied very indifferently.

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