In the East China Sea Xiaoyao Sect, there is a purple gold fairy boat that broke through the sky, engraved with the word cool all around, and galloped to the sea area of the Xiaoyao Sect.

Looking out in the distance, you can see a fairy island, sitting on the sunrise of the East China Sea, swirling in the clouds and mist, and the peaks are towering.

Chen Yu stood quietly on the side of the fairy boat, looking at the fairy island from afar, with a complicated expression.

"This is the Xiaoyao Sect, it's not bad, not only is it full of spiritual energy, but it is also full of luck, and it has the momentum of a great sect of humanity!" said the little turtle.

Chen Yu was silent, Xiaoyao Sect ranked in the forefront of the three sects in the East China Sea, since Li Shangjun won the head of the East China Sea Dao Society, there was a faint trend of leadership, two years ago there was a son of the Taoist God, and the luck of the East China Sea Xiaoyao Sect rose by one percent, and the momentum seemed to be before the other two sects.

However, he has been away from the Xiaoyao Sect for two years, and he is about to see you again, which makes Chen Yu have mixed feelings in his heart.

"She should be doing well. The white clothes fluttered, and the voice of the beautiful girl swayed in Chen Yu's heart, leaving a faint sadness.

"Chen Yu, Xiaoyaozong is almost here. ”

The Qingxu Daoist wore a Ming Huang Dao robe, and the fairy wind Dao bones walked slowly.

Chen Yu recuperated in his cave for a few days, and his Dao injury improved, so he resolutely asked to leave the Qingliang Sect, but the immortal boat that went to the Xiaoyao Sect did not arrive, and the Qingxu Daoist was afraid that something would go wrong with this sword mad disciple escorting the bones back to the sect, so he simply drove the Xianzhou to send Chen Yu back to the Xiaoyao Sect.

"Thank you for taking care of Qingxu seniors for many days. The fairy boat stopped steadily, and Chen Yu bowed.

"It's okay, the right to be my Qingliang Sect's apologies to you, Gao Renying will go to the Chaotic Sea in the near future, it is a Jedi, and there are no deaths. ”

Qingxu Zhenren said softly, the elder of the Qingliang Sect's Punishment Hall was expelled to the chaotic sea by Qingliang Sect Ye Futu for ignoring the sect's discipline, which can be regarded as a result of blasphemy against the Yi Dao people.

"Let's not mention this matter for the time being, if he succeeds in his cultivation one day, he will definitely go to the Chaotic Sea to settle this grievance. ”

Chen Yu once made an oath to take the life of the elder of the torture hall, and he would never be so perfunctory.

Qingxu Zhenren sighed, it is better to settle the grievance, it seems that the cause and effect of Chen Yu and the elders of the torture hall can only be solved by the two of them.

However, Chen Yufang is only in the early stage of Ning Dan, if he is looking for revenge, I am afraid that he will not be able to do it for decades, and the higher he goes, the more difficult it will be, and for the time being, the pure void real person is not worried that the two sects will be estranged because of this matter.

Qingxu didn't want to be involved too much with Xiaoyao Sect for the time being, on the one hand, it was to avoid suspicion, on the other hand, Yi Dao people sat down, and Xiaoyao Sect was afraid that he had no intention of anything else, so he said: "I will send you here, Xiaoyao Sect will not go for the time being, a year later, Donghai Dao Huiwu, I hope I can see you." ”

Chen Yu said firmly: "I will stand in the ring of the East China Sea Huiwu, for my master, the former sword maniac, and also for my ......."

Qingxu Zhenren looked at Chen Yu's high-spirited appearance, and said with a smile: "Yes, but I hope that you can fight against the heroes with kendo, and the dignified sword maniac descendants do not practice kendo, but take the physical and divine path of fist to fist to win, which will make people laugh and laugh." ”

Chen Yu's physical body is too strong, it can be compared to the young son of a fierce beast, he can break ten thousand laws with one force, and he is undefeated in the middle stage of the Qing Liang Sect, and he is afraid that it is enough to fight the monks of the late stage of the Ning Dan.

Qingxu Zhenren was very curious about what Chen Yu had experienced when he fell to the ground, but Chen Yu was silent about what happened to Yi Daoren and his manager for the past two years, and Qingxu Zhenren was inconvenient to force it.

The dignified sword maniac heir would not make the sword a little embarrassed!

Hearing the joke of the Qingxu real person, Chen Yu also blushed for a while, and said: "When I go back this time, the younger generation must devote myself to cultivating swordsmanship, and not fall into the name of the former master sword maniac." ”

"This seat is just a joke, if you don't want to be in the kendo line, don't force it. Qingxu Zhenren smiled gently, it is impossible to achieve kendo in a year.

"Thank you for the reminder, the juniors have left. Chen Yu finally thanked him.

Jumping out of the fairy boat, he watched the fairy boat pass through the air, through the clouds, and finally disappear.

"There's no need to hide, the Qingxu seniors have already gone away!" Chen Yu suddenly said.

After that, a small turtle on his shoulder stretched out his limbs lazily, and when he heard Chen Yu laughing, he said angrily: "Nonsense, this seat is just a rest, how can you be afraid of that old Taoist." ”

"With the Xuanwu bloodline and the true dragon bloodline, the stewed Wang Ba soup is definitely a great supplement, I'm afraid even the Soul Returning Grandmaster will have to grab it!" Chen Yu muttered to himself.

The little turtle snorted lightly: "I know that you covet the bloodline of the deity, Chen boy, this is something that you can't envy, the deity is blessed, ancient and unprecedented... And only my life can withstand this kind of bloodline that is rare through the ages... The Buddha-figure must be ......"

"No matter how much you blow it, it's just a turtle all the time!"

“......”

Chen Yu sneered a few more words, stopped talking nonsense with the little turtle, and flew away quickly beyond the Immortal Island with the method of resisting water.

"It's back again. ”

Chen Yu set foot in the sea area outside the fairy island, enough to look up at the entire fairy island, the fairy clouds are pervasive, there is Zhong Lingyuxiu's breath, the humane luck gathers from all over the East China Sea, condenses into the true dragon law of luck, Chen Yu cultivates the star and respects the supernatural powers, and sees this vision with the art of looking at the qi, when the three sects of the Daozun stole the dragon veins of the East China Sea, laid the foundation of the sect, and established the sect, if he is alive, he can live for hundreds of years with this humane luck.

"Stop coming!"

On the surface of the East China Sea, there was a roar, and several monks of the main peak of Xiaoyao felt the sense of the great array of the Xiaoyao Sect and rushed over one after another.

"Who are you, and why are you wandering outside the Xiaoyao Sect!" a Tsing Yi disciple asked.

Chen Yu knew about the Xiaoyao Sect, stopped and said, "My name is Chen Yu, I want to go to Heavenly Sword Peak, I hope a few senior brothers will make it convenient!"

"Another disciple who came to Heavenly Sword Peak to apprentice!"

"Well, the cultivation is not bad, much better than some people before, since you want to go to Heavenly Sword Peak to practice, come with me, I will take you to the Heavenly Sword Peak to lead!"

Several monks seemed to be accustomed to it, and after interrogating Chen Yu with some simple questions, they led him to Heavenly Sword Peak.

Chen Yu's body was crystal clear, his breath was stable and solid, and in the eyes of several monks, his cultivation was not bad, so he led him to the direction of Heavenly Sword Peak.

Chen Yu didn't make a sound along the way, but looked at the curious looks of the monks around him, frowning slightly, could it be that after he left, something happened to Heavenly Sword Peak?

Soon, the Tsing Yi monk led Chen Yu to the foot of the Heavenly Sword Peak, and several foundation building disciples were joking and chatting.

"Senior brother, you're here again. "A few foundation building disciples came over.

"Yes, almost all of them serve your Heavenly Sword Peak again. ”

The monk in Tsing Yi was familiar with these disciples, and scolded with a smile, "This person's cultivation is good, his foundation is solid, his cultivation is in the early stage of Ning Dan, and he also wants to worship under the Heavenly Sword Gate, you don't be lazy, take good checks, if you Jianzi sees that you are lazy, you will definitely have to swing your sword 10,000 times a day!"

"Hehe, thank you for the reminder. ”

Several Zhuji disciples smiled and sent the monks in Tsing Yi away.

Chen Yu looked around, and familiar scenes emerged one by one.

"This fellow Daoist, may I ask you that you are going to Heavenly Sword Peak?"

Several foundation building disciples came back to their senses, and it was very rare for Ning Dan monks to worship Heavenly Sword Peak.

"Yes, dare to ask what changes have occurred in Heavenly Sword Peak recently?" Chen Yusui asked.

Several foundation building disciples saw that Chen Yu was a Ning Dan monk, and they didn't dare to make a mistake, so they told him about the situation of Tianjian Peak.

Since the first Heavenly Sword Peak opened the Burial Sword Valley to accept disciples from the East China Sea, countless sword monks have flocked to it and come to apprentice one after another, and even the monks of the Yuan Infant Realm have been mixed in with the delusion of getting the inheritance of the Heavenly Sword, but it is a pity that in the Burial Sword Valley, the sword path of the sword was killed, and the sword intent of the Burial Sword Valley was killed, which frightened this kind of side door monks to decrease sharply.

Only some monks with clear hearts and no evil thoughts come to apprentice and learn the arts, and some small sects will send young heirs in, and such monks are generally low in cultivation, unlike Chen Yu, who has reached the Ning Dan realm at such a young age, and the assessment will definitely be much more difficult.

A streamer of light came from Tianjian Peak and landed under Tianjian Peak, a girl in a white dress, looking at Chen Yu talking to several foundation building disciples, her brows furrowed slightly, and said, "What are you doing!"

This girl has a melon seed face, slender eyebrows, and although her complexion is slightly dark, she can't hide her beautiful posture and radiant appearance, but as soon as she spoke, all the disciples were silenced, and she hurriedly said: "Senior Sister Moyue, this person is here to worship the Heavenly Sword Peak." ”

The woman named Mo Yue looked at Chen Yu, frowned slightly, and said coldly: "Ning Dan realm worships the Heavenly Sword Peak, is it possible that he is another monk who grabs the Heavenly Sword inheritance with me!"

Chen Yu was stunned for a moment, he didn't expect this girl to say so bluntly, the Heavenly Sword Inheritance has always been the treasure of the Heavenly Sword Peak, only the great luck and great perseverance can get this inheritance, in the past, Li Shangjun passed on the Heavenly Sword Secret Method to Chen Yu and let him bring it into the Xiaoyao Sect, and was placed in the Burial Sword Valley by Yun Ge, no one can cultivate it, this girl is bold, as if the Heavenly Sword Inheritance is in her pocket.

Chen Yu smiled dumbly, but after talking with a few foundation building disciples and learning some information, he really didn't expect that a lot of strange things had happened in Heavenly Sword Peak in the past two years.

"What's your name? Where did you come from? Why did you worship that Immortal Gate?"

The girl was not sloppy at all, the fairy sword was in her hand, her expression was condensed, and there was a little heroism between her eyebrows, and she asked Chen Yu, even if she was a foundation builder, she would not be stage frightened in the face of Ning Dan monks.

The white dress rippled and blurred, as if this scene was very familiar, many years ago, it was also a sword cultivator girl who suddenly rushed into Chen Yu's world, giving him a lot of brilliance.