Volume 2 Whose Era Chapter 63: Return to Jianfeng Mountain
Li Ming and the other two were dumbfounded and could hardly believe their eyes.
Their eyesight was limited and they had no idea what was happening. They only knew that in their sight, Wang Chen stretched out his hand as if taking a walk, and the fierce sword energy in the sky dissipated, and Zuo Han fell to his knees.
Two fingers, steady as a rock, rested two inches above the forehead.
Zuo Han, the sect's unattainable disciple, who had just been sneering at Wang Chen, now knelt down in front of him.
what happened?!
The three of them dared not move, their hearts were in turmoil and their appearances were as dumbfounded as a fool.
"You have achieved Nirvana for the sixth time?"
Zuo Han looked up, his voice trembling slightly.
The road to nirvana, each nirvana makes you stronger.
"If you do it again, I'll chop off your head." Wang Chen didn't answer. He jumped up and flew away with his sword.
Unconsciously, Zuo Han looked at Wang Chen's rapidly shrinking figure. He stood up, his eyes first showing shock, then resentment.
Then, he looked at Li Ming and the other two.
"What just happened?"
"What happened to us just now?"
"I didn't see anything, I didn't hear anything. It's so strange."
Where is Senior Brother Jiang? Why did he suddenly disappear?
Li Ming and the other two forced themselves to smile, thinking that they had performed many plays in their lives, but this one was the most tiring.
"Hmph." Zuo Hanyi snorted coldly and flew away on his sword.
The three of them looked at each other for a long while before the dull young man whispered, "Is this the Brother Jiang who betrayed his brothers and lived in shame as rumored?"
Li Ming had an ugly look on his face. They had heard a long time ago that when Jiang Yu encountered an enemy, he actually used cultivators who were not as good as himself as cannon fodder and escaped in blood. However, they never expected that Jiang Yu, who had become so unbearable in the rumors, was actually so powerful.
“No.”
He wiped the sweat from his head and said as he looked at the emerald-like inner elixir in his hand.
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Looking at the pavilions and towers between the green mountains and trees and the steep rocks in front of him, Wang Chen carefully recalled the information he had obtained from Tianji Gate, identified the direction, and searched for the sword vein where Jiang Yu was.
In the Qiankun Sword Sect, cultivators who have reached the middle stage of foundation building are qualified to accept disciples, but if this cultivator cannot break through to the late stage of foundation building, he can only serve as a diligent gardener in the sect and teach disciples with peace of mind.
In this way, every master who accepts disciples, together with his disciples, is called a sword lineage.
At this time, the entire Qiankun Sword Sect had more than two hundred sword veins, which shows the power of the Qiankun Sword Sect.
In the distance, a small mountain peak appeared in front of me, slanting out and leaning against the side of the mountain. At first glance in the white mist, it seemed to be floating in the air.
Although the mountain is small, there are many attics and plants.
With a sword whistling, Wang Chen flew down on the sword.
In the middle of the mountain, there is a flat piece of earth that has been trampled for a long time and has become extremely solid, without any feeling of looseness at all.
At this time, on the dirt field, there was a girl , who was teaching a younger boy how to practice sword.
Seeing a strange man suddenly appear on the dirt field, the girl became alert.
Buzz. A red flying sword suddenly floated beside her, showing that she had reached the ninth level of Qi Condensation.
Among the four disciples accepted by Jiang Yu's master Lan Qingzi, Lu Rong is the only female disciple.
Wang Chen matched the number instantly.
Lu Rong was wearing a simple plain dress, her black hair was tied into a ponytail, there were a few freckles on her face, her eyes were bright, and she looked very smart.
However, he did not recognize the young man who had just entered the fourth level of Qi Condensation and was being taught by Lu Rong. He might be Lan Qingzi's new disciple.
After frowning and looking at Wang Chen, who was wearing leopard print, for a while, Lu Rong called out uncertainly.
"Big Brother?"
Wang Chen nodded.
In the dirt field, the boy of about eleven or twelve years old looked at the legendary senior brother curiously but did not dare to speak.
"You're back." Lu Rong's eyes lit up, as if she was very happy, but then dimmed again.
Wang Chen sensitively captured this emotion.
"Jiang Yu, come and see me."
A majestic voice was heard from deep in the mountains, but the voice sounded a little old.
"yes!"
Wang Chen responded from a distance, and disappeared on the spot in a flash.
In front of an attic at the deepest part of the mountain, Wang Chen met Jiang Yu’s master, Lan Qingzi.
He was wearing a grey Taoist robe, without any floral decorations, plain but clean. His face was old, but his eyes were clear as if he could see through the world.
"Master." Wang Chen greeted.
Lan Qingzi looked at Wang Chen for a long while and suddenly said.
"You have achieved Nirvana for the sixth time?"
Wang Chen nodded. After absorbing such a large amount of True Immortal's blood, his cultivation level broke through several realms. Therefore, he stayed in the restricted area for a long time to consolidate his realm.
Lan Qingzi looked inexplicably excited. He wanted to hide it, but he couldn't.
This made Wang Chen confused. It took Jiang Yu ten years to break through from the fifth nirvana to the sixth nirvana. Isn't that strange?
After a brief silence, Lan Qingzi suddenly said.
"Why are you dressed like this?"
"This..." Wang Chen was speechless for a moment, and couldn't help but look at Xiaoyao who was looking around.
"I fought with someone and destroyed my clothes and storage ring. I was in a hurry to report back to the sect, so..."
"So that's how it is. Although this cloud-patterned leopard skin is precious, it always looks a bit strange to wear it like this." Lan Qingzi said lightly, paused, and continued.
"So, you didn't bring any gifts for your fellow disciples?"
Wang Chen was stunned. He had never thought about having any junior brothers or sisters, and he didn't even have the idea of bringing gifts.
Only now did I remember that Jiang Yu had been away for several years and came back without bringing any gifts, which seemed quite unkind.
"If only I had left two storage rings behind." He secretly regretted.
"This thing is for you. Find something in it and give it to your junior brothers and sisters." Lan Qingzi waved his hand, and a storage ring floated over.
Wang Chen took it in astonishment, scanned it with his spiritual sense, and suddenly looked up in surprise at Lan Qingzi.
There were magic weapons, materials, and Yuanling stones in the storage ring. Although its value was not as good as Kong Ling's ring, it was more than the life savings of an ordinary Nirvana cultivator .
As for Jiang Yu's sword vein, Lan Qingzi is a non-confrontational person and has no one to show off to him, so he doesn't have much foundation at all.
Such a ring can store at least half of the entire sword vein's energy.
"Go ahead." Lan Qingzi looked at him and said lightly.
"Yes." Wang Chen was slightly stunned, and a warm feeling inexplicably surged in his heart. This kind of experience was something he had never felt since he came to the world of cultivation.
Looking at Wang Chen’s receding back.
Lan Qingzi's indifferent eyes suddenly showed an inexplicable look.
Three people have gathered on the dirt field. In addition to Lu Rong and the youngest disciple who had just been seen, there is also a young man dressed in black with thick eyebrows and big eyes.
His cultivation was about to break through the ninth level of Qi Condensation and reach perfection in Qi Condensation, which made him even better than Lu Rong, and he had a hint of stubbornness on his face.
It was Lan Qingzi's fourth disciple, Zhou Shuwu. Wang Chen matched this person with the information from Tianji Sect.
There are too few people who follow Jiang Yu's sword lineage... and apart from Jiang Yu, no one has broken through to the Qi Condensation Stage.
"Strange." Wang Chen was puzzled.
"Big Brother." Lu Rong clasped his fists and bowed respectfully.
The youngest boy followed suit.
Only the half-grown boy with thick eyebrows did not move. There was even more impatience between his brows.
