In the Sword Pavilion, all the disciples are practicing swords.

As the top force in the Eastern Region, the number of people in the Jiange is not large, with only a few hundred people in total, and only a hundred real core disciples.

But it was just such a few people who created the Jiange.

The Pavilion Master is naturally the most critical figure and can be called the soul of Jiange.

In just a few decades, Jiange occupied a place in the Eastern Region.

Unlike other forces, there are only two places for practicing in Jiange, one is the sword field, where most disciples practice here, and the other is the sword tomb.

Back then, the pavilion master traveled all over the world, and all the swords he obtained were gathered in the sword tomb.

After the establishment of the sect, a unique place of cultivation was formed. As the eldest disciple of Jiange, Wan Jianyi was in seclusion deep in the sword tomb.

"Buzz"

"Buzz"

"Buzz"

"What's going on?" A disciple looked at the sword tomb and suddenly noticed the movement. "How come these swords suddenly ring together for no reason?"

As he said, the disciple hurriedly notified the elder.

Soon a group of elders arrived.

Looking at the situation around them, they frowned. This was the first time they encountered this situation.

"Three Elders, you have been in Jiange for a long time. Have you ever encountered this situation?" asked the young elder. He had never heard of such a strange thing.

The third elder, who was white, shook his head, and he had never encountered this strange thing before.

"No, I have been to Jiange for decades, and I have never heard of this situation."

"Do you need to notify the Pavilion Master?"

The third elder glanced at the elder, "How could the Pavilion Master pay attention to such trivial matters? There is no other movement except the buzzing sound, right?"

The third elder asked the disciples guarding the sword tomb.

The disciple hurriedly said, "No, I have been staying here. Apart from this buzzing sound, there is no other abnormality in the sword tomb."

"Um"

"That's good!" The third elder nodded, "Since there is no major event, you just need to pay more attention and pay close attention to the trends. If you have any questions, you will be promptly sent to you. Do you understand?"

"yes"

After the third elder said that, he handed a token to the guard disciple. This matter was not serious. If it was stabbed in front of the Pavilion Master, it would inevitably make the Pavilion Master feel that he was not effective in doing things, and it would be difficult for him to climb up one more step in the future.

Another elder suddenly asked, "Three Elder, Wan Jianyi is in seclusion here, will he?"

A cold light flashed in the third elder's eyes, and he stared at the other party and asked, "Do you want to say that the abnormality here is related to Wan Jianyi?"

"right"

"I'm worried too much. At the beginning, he was just a kid from Qihai Realm. He was in seclusion for two years. Could it be that he could still break through the golden elixir?" The third elder shook his head and said negatively.

Although there are not many people in Jiange, they have factions.

It is true that Wan Jianyi is a disciple of the Pavilion Master, but he used to have close contact with the Great Elder.

The third elder and the eldest elder have always had conflicts. Both sides cannot say that they are in the same power, but they are also fighting openly and secretly, and it is also because of Wan Jianyi that he was suppressed.

In his heart, he was somewhat disgusted with Wan Jianyi!

"Okay, this matter is settled. If you have any questions, please pass it on." The third elder shook his sleeves and left. He heard that the great elder was about to break through the middle stage of the Jindan realm recently. While he was not in a mess, he was also ready to step up his practice and time could not be delayed here.

As the elder left, the guardian disciple sighed softly, thinking that something would happen.

Once something goes wrong, it will inevitably be the one who takes the blame and will definitely be punished.

Deep in the sword tomb, inside a giant bluestone gate.

In the dark secret room, there was not much space around it, with only a cushion on the ground, and a thin boy sat cross-legged on it.

He is Wan Jianyi!

After two years of retreat, he has been sitting here and never set off.

If it weren't for the breath, it would be easy for people to think that he was dead.

A long sword was placed horizontally on his legs, and the surface was as dusty as his clothes.

"Buzz"

"Buzz"

"Buzz"

But as the sword buzzed, the dust on the surface slowly fell off and spilled on the ground.

Every time the long sword in Wan Jian's arms buzzed, the swords in the entire sword tomb would buzz, as if they were reacting.

Wan Jianyi did not respond to this.

one day;

Two days;

Three days;

Ten days passed in a blink of an eye.

Every day, a buzzing sound came from the sword tomb, and there was no movement.

Over time, the guardians also relaxed.

It seems that nothing happens except restlessness.

This day, restlessness continues, disturbing people's minds!

"Strange, it's only half an hour on weekdays. Why haven't you stopped today?" The guardian disciple glanced at the ancient sword in the sword tomb, looking puzzled.

In the secret room, the sword in Wan Jianyi's arms was also becoming stronger and stronger.

The buzzing sound echoed in the secret room, and the air waves formed continued to spread outward...

I don't know how long it took, but Wan Jianyi suddenly opened

Two sword lights burst out from his eyes, and flew out from his eyes, landing on the wall of the secret room, leaving two sword marks.

He stood up slowly, and Wan Jianyi seemed to be flowing with sword energy all over his body, and light flashed in the space around him, and various collisions continued to occur.

It gradually disappeared after a long time...

At the same time, the door of the secret room opened and Wan Jianyi disappeared directly.

As he woke up, the sword in his hand returned to normal, and the sword inside the sword tomb also calmed down.

The guard disciple was patrolling, and the next second he heard Wan Jianyi's voice, "Where is the Pavilion Master? Are you in Jian Pavilion?"

"Senior Brother, have you come out of seclusion?" The guardian's disciple looked surprised. In two years, the disciple guarding the sword tomb had changed several waves of people, but he didn't expect that he could meet Wan Jianyi, and he was a little excited.

You know, Wan Jianyi is the idol in their hearts!

"What are you asking!" Wan Jian frowned slightly. When did Jiange recruit such dull disciples?

"Oh, the Pavilion Master is still in the Sword Tower as before!"

Not only does Jiange disciple know, but many people in the entire Eastern Region know that Jiange Pavilion Master rarely goes out, and he also stays in Wangjian Tower all year round when he stays in Jiange.

That is the place where he practices!

After getting the answer, Wan Jian disappeared from the spot in an instant.

After two years of retreat, he has made great progress. He has made half a step in the Golden Pill, and he is only one step away from breaking through. His strength is extraordinary!

"The eldest brother has come out of seclusion, and finally comes out of seclusion!" The guardian looked into the distance with joy, and Wan Jianyi's figure had already disappeared.

The Sword Tower is located in the tallest building in the center of Jian Pavilion, rising from the ground, like a sharp sword inserted on the ground.

There is only one room on the top floor of the entire building, and there are only a handful of people who can go upstairs in the entire Jiange, and Wan Jianyi is among them.

The pavilion master who was practicing in the building suddenly opened his eyes, with a hint of relief on his face.

"It's been two years, and I finally got out of seclusion!"

"Puppet Wan Jianyi pays homage to Master!"

As soon as Wan Jian came outside the house, he could naturally notice the pavilion master's cultivation, so he simply saluted outside the door.

"Crunch"

The door opens,

"Come in, it's been two years, and it's still the same temper."

The Pavilion Master seemed to be blaming Wan Jianyi, but there was a smile on his face.

People in the world say that the Lord of Jiange is unreasonable, but when facing his most proud disciple, he is similar to an ordinary person.

"Do it, it seems that it has made great progress after two years of retreat!"

Wan Jian nodded, "The disciple has indeed understood something, but the sword art is vague, just some superficial truths, and it still needs to continue to work hard."
Chapter completed!