Jiuxiao Peak is thousands of feet high, with flowers and plants everywhere, and spiritual trees in groups, divided into different areas.

There is only one small road leading to the top of the mountain, winding and winding. In some places are piled up by small stones, and in some places are a huge stone.

The continuous white clouds circling on the mountainside, and from time to time, the spirit birds flew past the clouds.

From a distance, the entire Jiuxiao Peak is like an ink painting, full of beauty.

At the top of Jiuxiao Peak, a gentle wind blows through the face. What comes with the wind is the fragrance of flowers and fruits.

Jiang Han stood quietly, carrying a long sword on his back, wearing a white shirt, long hair as ink, and a faint smile on his face as gentle as jade.

Standing on the top of the mountain, Jiang Han felt a sense of pride in his heart. Looking at the sky, it seemed as if the whole world was at his feet!

"The world is vast, my heart is boundless. The whole world is my stage!" Jiang Han roared long, and the sword behind him was unsheathed, and a cold light flashed, as if a cold light was passing through the sky and the earth.

Jiang Han stood silently holding the sword. After a moment, a cold blue and purple light suddenly flashed in his eyes. He moved his body and danced wildly with his sword!

"One-word Sword Technique!"

Jiang Han whispered in his mouth, and a misty blue and purple light appeared on the long sword, which quickly passed through the air. Two ice-blue sword lights formed in the air in the blink of an eye, forming a cross shape, and slashed forward.

The blue-purple cross sword light was extremely fast, and in just a moment, it slashed on a log in front of him.

Click!

There is no doubt that the log was frozen directly, but I don’t know what kind of tree the log was, and it left no trace of the sword.

However, Jiang Han was not surprised at all, and this scene was already expected by him.

These days, he has been practicing swords on the mountain every day, and is very aware of the hardness of these logs.

According to his guess, these logs should not be simple wood, but should have some protection.

Otherwise, no matter how hard the trees are, they will not be able to leave even the laser sword marks!

And this word sword technique was given to him by Mr. Yun. The Supreme Heavenly Sect is a holy sect. There are quite a few martial arts and martial arts collected.

"This is the gap..."

Jiang Han sighed that the One-word Sword Technique is a golden-level martial art in the system judgment.

Unfortunately, Mr. Yun directly imprinted the martial arts cultivation method in his mind through some secret technique, and with Jiang Han's strength, he could not write this martial arts out of the way. The plan to sell it to the system was ruined.

He guessed that this might be a ban under the sect, because when he tried to write it that day, the whole piece of paper was destroyed as soon as he finished writing it. Later, it was replaced with animal skin, which was the same result.

While Jiang Han was pondering, a white shadow suddenly flashed. The next moment, a ball of furry stood on Jiang Han's shoulder, intimately stretching out his tender red tongue, licking Jiang Han's face.

Jiang Han came to his senses, reached out to take Xiaobai off his shoulder, smacked his lips, and smiled, "Xiaobai, you are fat again. Tell you how many times, don't be so greedy, so as not to get rid of your genes."

Xiaobai's watery wolf eyes looked at Jiang Han, whimpered a few times, and stuck out his tongue and licked Jiang Han's hand.

Jiang Han smiled helplessly, "Forget it. Just let it go, just don't just hold yourself to death."

In fact, Jiang Han was very surprised.

Xiaobai's strength has been improving all the time, and he can feel it. At this time, Xiaobai was probably at the second-level level, and the upgrade speed was faster than him.

However, Xiaobai's figure has not changed, and it is no different from when he first encountered it.

"Is this little white wolf inherently inadequate?"

Very likely!

The combination of divine beasts and other monsters may not be strong in descendants. Other bad mutations may also occur.

In Jiang Han's opinion, Xiaobai may be like this.

"It doesn't matter. If I find a group of female wolves in the future, I don't believe that I can't give birth to a little wolf with excellent bloodline!"

Thinking in his heart, Jiang Han looked at Xiaobai with a smile flashing.

“Woo woo…”

Xiaobai suddenly shivered and stared at the wolf's eyes in confusion, but found nothing.

Finally, he plunged into Jiang Han's arms and acted coquettishly.

Obviously, it has no idea that the world's malice comes from the object it is trying to please.

...

"You little brat, why don't you come here to pay homage to Master!" Suddenly, a lazy smile rang out on the side. Jiang Han turned his head and saw Mr. Yun sitting leisurely on a stone chair, drinking the Moutai given to him by Jiang Han.

"Old guy, you cheated me of dozens of bottles of Maotai, but I haven't even said that..." Jiang Han curled his lips.

Mr. Yun's drinking action stopped suddenly, and looked at Jiang Han with a smile, saying, "Oh? It seems that you are very dissatisfied! Then this way, give me 50% of those treasures and I will give you all the wine, how about it?"

"How can this be done!" Jiang Han said righteously, with a serious look on his face, "Since I gave you the wine, of course I won't come back! Who do you think I am Jiang Han?!"

"Hmph." Old Yun glanced at him sideways, "I happened to have time today..."

"It's nothing to do with me when you have time!" Jiang Han took out a spiritual fruit, ate it directly, and muttered.

Mr. Yun smiled faintly, "I originally planned to take you to see my old friend, since you said so..."

"Master, it's rare that you are taking some time out of your busy schedule. The disciple thinks that you can't waste it in vain!" Jiang Han was very sincere, and his face was full of my thoughts on you.

Bad boy, the name becomes so fast!

Mr. Yun cursed in his heart that this little guy would call him Master only when someone else was present or if he had something to ask for him.

"Speaking of this, the strange beasts and spirit birds I raised have not been taught for a long time, and today is a good time." Mr. Yun seemed to be talking to himself.

Jiang Han waved his hand, "Master, don't worry! When this matter is happening, I will teach them myself!"

"You are the only one?" Old Yun looked suspicious.

"Just me!" Jiang Han slapped his chest, "I promise, Master, let me take a good look after you come back, how do I teach those strange beasts and spirit birds!"

Old Yun looked at him suspiciously for a while. Although Jiang Han liked to talk nonsense in his usual manner, he would not speak nonsense under normal circumstances.

This brat, has this ability?

"Okay!" Old Yun nodded and glanced at Jiang Han, "If you get beaten up then, don't ask me to save you."

Jiang Han twitched slightly, and he naturally understood the meaning of Mr. Yun's words.

Each of those strange beasts and spirit birds has outstanding strength, including many of them at the Martial King Realm. If Jiang Han annoyed them, he would inevitably be beaten up.

In fact, he felt a little weak in his heart. There were things like immortal arts to train monsters in the system, but he didn't dare to guarantee whether those were useful or not.

Of course, I wouldn't lose...

"Master, just wait and see!" Jiang Han looked firm.

...

"Boy, you have to remember that the old guy speaks very badly... Of course, he may not speak, if he thinks you don't know he speaks."

On the way, Mr. Yun gave a serious warning.

"So, you'd better show me a formation that he likes, otherwise I'll be embarrassed..." Old Yun snorted coldly, "You're good!"

Jiang Han had been nodding confidently, saying that he was fully prepared.

"Master, please feel at ease!" Jiang Han raised his lips, "You can't believe me?"

"I have never believed it." Old Yun curled his lips.

Jiang Han: "..."

Mr. Yun did not use magical powers similar to the Great Movement, but ran in the air. Jiang Han looked around casually, and suddenly his eyes condensed and frozen on a huge peak.

The huge peak was also tall. From a distance, it looked like a giant sword penetrated into the sky, with a huge sword force.

With just one glance, Jiang Han was attracted, and his eyes were completely occupied by the giant sword, and he was stunned for a moment.

In his eyes, the sword seemed to penetrate the world. Although it was not approaching, it had already felt a force of oppression and was born from the bottom of his heart.

Suddenly, the wooden sword carrying Jiang Han buzzed and trembled, and suddenly flew out automatically, spinning around Jiang Han in the air, and then the tip of the sword faced the huge peak, as if worshiping.

"Hmm? This guy..."

Old Yun looked at Jiang Han in surprise, then retreated silently for several feet, his eyes emitting white light, staring at Jiang Han.

At this moment, a hazy sword shadow suddenly broke out from Jiang Han's body, completely wrapping him in it. At this moment, Jiang Han seemed to turn into a sword, shaking gently, corresponding to the huge peak thoughts.

“Huh?”

Someone let out a light ejaculation from the huge peak. At the same time, a hazy figure appeared not far from Jiang Han. He stood there like an unsheathed sword. Although it had no sharp edge, it made people feel thrilled.

He looked at Jiang Han, and a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes.

"Old guy, are you planning to ignore me?" At this time, Mr. Yun's faint voice suddenly rang.

"Hmm?" The figure was suddenly startled and turned his head suddenly, as if he had discovered Old Yun's existence. After seeing it clearly, he was stunned, "Old Yun?"

Suddenly he realized something, and his mouth twitched, "Your cultivation..."

Mr. Yun did not answer, but curled his lips and said, "Old man, I will explain it to you. I was taking disciples that day, and you happened to have something to go out... but I still owe me a gift!"

"Don't call me that!" The figure first growled, and then hummed softly, "I have accepted so many disciples, but I have not seen you give me a gift. Why do you have to give me a gift as soon as you accept disciples?"

"That's different." Old Yun said lightly.

"Why are different?" the figure snorted coldly, and then seemed to think of something. The corner of his mouth curled and said, "Old Yun, do you know this little guy?"

Mr. Yun nodded, "Not bad."

The figure smiled and said, "It seems that your relationship with him seems to be different? Otherwise, I think he has a fate with my Tianjian Peak. If you introduce him to me as a disciple, how about giving you a gift?"

"Don't even think about it." Old Yun smiled faintly, "He has a fate with Jian, but he has no fate with you Tianjian Peak."

"Why?" The figure seemed anxious, "He resonated with my Tianjian Peak, how could he not be able to do it?"

Old Yun glanced at him, looked at Jiang Han who seemed to be in a deep sleep, and said lightly: "Because he is my disciple."
Chapter completed!