A corner of Xuantian world.

In a dilapidated small courtyard that almost no one cared about, an old man with few hairs and few teeth, who was too old to be true, was squatting at the base of the wall and taking a nap. He seemed to be aware of the movement outside, and he raised his eyelids and took a look.

, a hint of relief flashed in his turbid eyes.

"Okay...okay."

Turning his eyes, he looked at the two tombs in the courtyard... To be precise, it was the two small flowers, one purple and one white, swaying in the wind on the tombs. He sighed softly, his voice inaudible.

"After so many years, how come you two..."

boom!

Before he finished speaking, another thunder boom resounded through the sky and fell in the small courtyard. The two little flowers trembled slightly in shock, and they shrank together as if they were alive. There were more flowers in the stamens.

A few drops of crystal clear liquid!

The old man looked shocked!

He suddenly stood up, with a fierce and fierce momentum, and there were violent sword intentions hidden in his thin and dry body. How could he still have the slightest trace of old age from before?

We arrived at the tomb in one step!

He stopped and looked at it for a long time and suddenly laughed!

"Okay, okay..."

"The true spirits are reunited...the return is just around the corner..."

…

What happened in the courtyard.

Of course no one knows.

In other words, under Yuan Zhengyang's deliberate instructions in recent years, except for the occasional fat man, dog, and sapling who came back to enjoy the autumn breeze in the small courtyard, few people disturbed the old man's purity.

Thunder breaks out in the sky again!

The power of the Zixiao Divine Thunder has reached its peak, and the sword light has changed from the previous spring breeze to rain and has become violent!

boom!

boom!

…

After another nine collisions, the thunder light in the sky converged and suddenly disappeared without a trace. The aura of the slim figure holding the sword suddenly surged, and it stopped at the peak of the third step of the Origin Realm.

Come down!

"It's done!"

All the sword cultivators in Xuantian laughed and were extremely happy.

A ray of sword light, like a swimming dragon, quietly crossed the sky, transformed into the figure of a young woman, and landed in front of Yuan Zhengyang and the others.

"Meet the Master!"

"Meet Elder Pei and Elder Dugu!"

The woman was more than twenty years younger, with a dashing appearance. Although her skin was slightly darker, she was extremely beautiful. She held a dark green sword in her hand. There was a trace of her original aura flowing around her body, and there was a faint hint of a strange elf in her eyebrows.

"Si Niang did a good job."

Dugu Chun seemed to particularly like this woman, and he did not hesitate to praise her in his words: "Solid foundation, work steadily, and immortality can be expected..."

"It's true!"

Pei Lun interrupted him and said with a smile: "If you take another half step forward, even the old men like the sect leader will not be your opponents."

Si Niang frowned.

Perhaps she was born with a violent nature, or perhaps she was influenced by her master, but she really couldn't like Pei Lun, a squinty-eyed, stinky fox...

Seeing her break through successfully.

Everyone came to congratulate him one after another. Even Lao Gou, who was at the back of the group, felt proud and proud. After all, although he was a Gou, he was hampered by Gu Han's power, and he had been protecting Siniang for a thousand years.

Try your best.

Si Niang was not very happy.

Looking left and right, I found that the person I wanted to see the most was not there, which made me feel a little discouraged.

"Master didn't come..."

Thousands of years ago.

Not long after she and Gu Han separated, she unexpectedly met Tangtang who was traveling. She was deeply impressed by his peerless grace and was even accepted as a disciple by Tangtang and brought back to the Xuantian Sword Sect.

For thousands of years.

Luo Siniang's name gradually became known to the world, and she gradually emerged and stood out among the younger generation.

Just a thousand years.

She has grown from a mortal with no cultivation to a third-step master of the Origin Realm. She has been called the proud daughter of heaven and the appearance of a monster. She has attracted the attention of the world and is admired by thousands of people.

Can……

But she understood.

Her achievements were nothing compared to Tangtang's. Even as her cultivation level continued to improve, she could no longer see Tangtang's shadow.

"well……"

Thinking of this, she was a little annoyed. She always felt that she should notify Tangtang in advance of this breakthrough, which at least proved that she had not slackened off in her practice over the years...

Just thought of this.

A stream of azure light suddenly flashed across the sky. The sword in the streamer was vast and had the power to annihilate all the ways. In just the blink of an eye, it hung in front of her and turned into a long azure sword!

Su Yuan Sword!

Everyone recognized him at a glance!

“Not bad, not bad!”

Suyuan Sword trembled slightly, but Sword Spirit's voice was still soft and waxy, but pretended to be old-fashioned and said: "Siniang, your hard work has been seen by your master. You are very good. Keep up the good work..."

Everyone couldn't help but laugh.

On the other hand, Siniang looked delighted and asked hurriedly: "Master, have you seen it? Where is she? I haven't seen her for a long time..."

"I'm always here."

A clear voice sounded, and the void trembled. A woman with stunning face and peerless grace in a white dress slowly walked over.

"Tangtang!"

Su Yuan's sword trembled and flew back to the woman's side.

"Greetings, Sword Head!"

The moment they saw the woman, many swordsmen, including Yuan Zhengyang, bowed deeply.

Even Perun.

He also saluted reluctantly, and by the way... rolled his eyes, but of course it was as if he hadn't.

"Amazing, amazing!"

Dugu Chun stood up and looked in admiration at the beautiful and graceful female swordsman in front of him.

Tangtang's cultivation level has not changed.

When Gu Han left, she was the third step of the origin, and she is still the third step of the origin now.

Can……

Instinct told him that as long as Tangtang was willing, he could step into the realm of Heng Dao with just one thought, and kill him, a powerful Heng Er, with one sword!

Thousands of years of time.

He no longer knew anything about the Xuantian Sword Sect. After thinking about the sword masters of the past generations, only Gu Han... could definitely beat Tangtang!

"Master!!"

Compared to him, Si Niang didn't think much about it. Seeing Tangtang, who was both her master and her idol, appear, she was excited with a hint of uneasiness.

"Did you...did you see it?"

"I saw it."

Tangtang smiled and encouraged: "You did a good job, much better than I expected. I feel relieved to leave it to you."

Si Niang was stunned.

My heart suddenly felt sour!

Tangtang had always been extremely strict when he taught her in the past. She had rarely heard words of encouragement like this today.

"Master...huh?"
To be continued...