"It is not known whether the sword cave can remove the demonic qi from your body, but it is very easy to let you take off a few layers of skin. The Raging Sword Master continued.

"As long as you can restore your realm, it is worth suffering no matter how much you suffer. Liangchen replied with a firm gaze.

"Hehe, the tone of your voice is like him!"

"But you don't have to worry, I think you have a very good physique, and you have even practiced alchemy, and you already have the mid-stage realm of Jindan, and you can have this realm by learning alchemy, and you should have suffered a lot if you think about it. The Angry Sky Sword Saint said lightly, but he was very satisfied with the child in front of him.

Although this sub-qualification is not excellent, he has a soft and rigid personality. You must know that when he was probed by Jian Xintong, not only was his spirit oppressed by the sword intent, but his body was also in great pain, no less than scraping his bones and cutting his flesh.

"Easy-going but very resolute in his bones, he really looks a little like that junior brother!"

"I came to the snowy mountains to look for someone but didn't find you, but I found you! It's also fate! The Fury Sword Saint let out a hearty laugh, and then shouted outside, "Come in!"

Hearing this, the Qianqiu Sect Master and the Old Man Fengxue pushed the door in, and when they saw the Angry Sword Saint patting Liangchen on the shoulder with a smile on his face, they had already guessed a few results.

"Master!"

"Master!"

"Qianqiu, come here, he is the only disciple of the junior brother, and from now on he will be your junior brother. The Angry Sky Sword Saint was in a good mood and pulled Liangchen Dao.

"Master... You're saying he's a disciple of the Sunset Sword Saint?" The Qianqiu Sect Master looked at Liangchen and asked.

"Well, you have to take care of him more in the future. The Furious Sword Saint nodded.

"Apprentice understands!" Although the Qianqiu Sect Master was surprised in his heart, since the master had confirmed it, it would naturally not be wrong. He suppressed the shock in his heart and arched his hand towards Liangchen: "Senior brother, please forgive me, it was senior brother who took the liberty just now!"

"Senior brother is polite, I can't blame you for this, I just blame all this for being too coincidental. Liangchen didn't care about it, and returned the salute.

"Did you ask the master for the demonic qi in the junior brother's body..."The Qianqiu Sect Master asked with concern.

"Uncle Shi is going to go back and let me go into the sword cave and exorcise the demon with sword intent!" replied Liangchen.

As soon as he heard the word Sword Cave, the Qianqiu Sect Master's face turned pale, and he patted Liangchen on the shoulder heavily, and the meaning of care in his eyes was even stronger.

"It seems that the Sword Cave is not a good place, and he should have suffered a lot. Liangchen had also seen a hint in his eyes, and secretly guessed in his heart.

"Go back and tell the world that the inheritor of the Sunset Sword Saint has returned to the Western Sword Sect. In the future, the sword that the junior brother snatched will be in his charge, so that you don't have to blame each other. ”

"Him?!"

"This.... That... Isn't it..."The Qianqiu Sect Master was suddenly surprised when he heard this, and he didn't know what mood he wanted to express, but the care in his eyes was a little stronger.

"What, this, that, that!"

"Let's go. The Raging Sword Saint commanded.

"Yes. The Qianqiu Sect Master suddenly stopped speaking and nodded in response.

Liangchen didn't know what they were talking about, but he vaguely felt that it wasn't a good errand. But the matter has come to this, thinking that he should not be too embarrassed by a junior, and after thinking about it, he walked out with the two of them.

When he got out of the small building, the Qianqiu Sect Master turned his head to the old man and said:

"Wind and snow, today's events, don't spread the word, I'll tell you in person over there in Xiling. ”

"Feng Xue understands!" "Feng Xue nodded heavily: "It's just the monster's thing..."

"Monster, I will go to Xiling to inform my senior brother and ask him to send someone to eliminate the demon. ”

"Thank you, Sect Master. The old man suddenly nodded in thanks.

A few people followed the old man of the wind and snow to the teleportation pavilion, and a burst of light rose, and several people disappeared.

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Zhongzhou is divided into nine, with the most different scenery of the snow-white two states.

Selangor has snow-capped mountains, and Pak has the White River meandering. The snow-capped mountains lie quietly like ice dragons, and the white river roars like sea dragons.

Between stillness and movement, all things in the world are conceived.

The Baihe River originates from the snow-capped mountains, and tens of thousands of tributaries formed by the melting of ice peaks, and finally converges into the largest river in Zhongzhou in Baizhou.

Due to the extremely high terrain and the erosion of 10,000 years, both sides of the bank are strange peaks and cliffs.

At the confluence of tributaries, there are steep green hills, like a sword piercing the sky.

Looking from afar, you can see a cloud and mist, surrounded by thousands of streams and nine songs, thousands of mountains and stars, like a fairyland on earth!

And the world-famous Western Sword Sect is between this smoky landscape.

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Half a month later.

Three sword lights crossed the clear blue sky, one as light as light smoke, one as bright as autumn water, and the other as ..... It's crooked, staggering!

There was also a person standing on the sword, shouting incessantly, as if the colored dots accidentally spilled on the ink painting, which was slightly abrupt.

"Senior Brother Qianqiu, wait for me!"

"Uncle, slow down!"

But the two sword lights did not stop at all, leaving two thin sword marks in the sky, shooting into the distance.

Seeing the sword light gradually drifting away, the person on the sword became more and more anxious.

"Why is this sword trick so difficult! Forget it, don't practice it!"

"It's still comfortable with wings!"

As he spoke, the sword light under the young man's feet flickered, turning into a thin line and flying into his mouth and disappearing, at the same time, a burst of light flashed behind him, and two two-color wings stretched out, like a big eagle, and suddenly he fanned, and the whole person turned into a thin line and chased forward.

But even so, the two sword lights became farther and farther away, and finally disappeared into a cloud of mist.

The group was the three of Liangchen, and after several teleportations, they finally arrived at the shore of the White River from the foot of the snow-capped mountain.

And this last section of the way into the mountain, there is no teleportation array, so you have to fly with the sword.

Liangchen had also learned the art of imperial sword in the clan before, but it was a low-level method, not only was it slow, but it also had to stand on the sword, which was completely different from the sword technique of the senior brother and uncle.

No, I got a piece of sword escape from my senior brother, and after thinking about it for more than ten days, I found that it was still as slow as a snail.

When Liangchen was chasing, and a hundred miles ahead, a tall mountain peak shuttled back and forth with thin sword lights, as if thousands of bees were returning to their nests and flying among them.

Suddenly, at the top of the highest peak, an invisible sword shadow fell, and a gust of wind rose, and an old man walked out.

Behind him, a thin sword with autumn water fell and turned into a middle-aged Confucian student.

"Welcome to the mountain!"

"Welcome Master Home!"

As soon as the four sword-wielding men in green shirts saw the comer, they immediately bowed down to greet them.

"Master, who are you waiting for?" Seeing that the figures of the two did not move, one of them asked softly.

"Wait for your little uncle!" replied with a smile.

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