C5 The Pavilion Master of the Ten Thousand Swords Pavilion

After that, without saying anything more, Xuanyuan Jiuchen pointed his sword at the crowd and said, "Since that's the case, don't blame me for being merciless!"

As he finished speaking, he did not wait for the others to react and directly thrusted his sword at them! Because previously, Xuan Yuan had placed a jin of pressure on his bottom line, but these people kept provoking him again and again, preventing him from taking action.

He was not someone who was afraid of trouble, but someone who did not want to cause it. If someone really wanted to use his bottom line, he would not hesitate to attack even the King of Hell! At this moment, Xuanyuan Sui wouldn't have realized that the simplicity that existed in the mountain was being quietly devoured by this world.

Because only by being in this world would he have the ability to protect himself, and even his own sister's happiness, and only by being in this situation, would he be able to survive. Suddenly, Xuanyuan Jiejie felt that his bottleneck was a little unstable, as if it was about to break through your Qi Refining stage and reach the realm of an expert even amongst the inner disciples of the Ten Thousand Sword Pavilion.

"It seems like I have to go back and do some closed door cultivation. What a disaster." The sword in his hand did not stop. At this time, Xuanyuan Jiusheng was also smiling bitterly in his heart, because he had not expected himself to make a breakthrough in such a situation. He did not know that this was a joyous occasion, but it could be said that if he were to see the Pavilion Master and the inner disciple, he would definitely be able to do it.

"Use it! This brat's cultivation was definitely not as simple as the fifth level of Qi Refinement. Everyone, be careful! "At this time, when they saw Xuanyuan Jiusheng suddenly use a backhand attack to send everyone over, Wanshu hurriedly explained to the crowd at the side.

Everyone tightly held onto Xuanyuan Jiubao without leaving a single moment of time. If the current Xuanyuan Jiuding wanted to escape, it would be absolutely impossible in everyone's hearts because right now, Xuanyuan Jiuchen was besieged on all sides! Enemies on all sides! Everyone's large swords had already been raised, ready to swing at Xuanyuan Jiyi.

"Attack!"

After he finished speaking, everyone swarmed over, the large blade in his hand was already raised high into the air, but Xuanyuan Jiujiu did not have any thoughts of escaping, with a wave of his finger, a drop of blood essence slowly fell onto the blade of the sword, immediately the sword in his hand became extremely bright, then he turned around and kicked the ground with his left foot, borrowing the rebound force of the ground to directly leap into the air, the sword in his hand became even brighter under the light.

"Penetrating Rainbow!"

He swept out with his sword! A ray of sword Qi shot out from the sword blade, and a blinding light appeared in front of Wan Shuang and the others. The sudden light made it hard for them to block, and the light seemed to have a powerful energy, they could not help but shout out loud as they laid on the ground.

"I didn't expect that just one move of Penetrating Rainbow would consume such a large amount of energy. Looks like I have to use this move carefully in the future and use it as one of my trump cards." Looking at the group of people who were lying on the ground, he said coldly. However, he discovered that the person he was fighting against before hadn't fallen down, and the large blade in his hand was supporting his body.

Perhaps he felt that he was mistaken, he raised his head to look at the sky, then looked at the people lying on the ground and said, "If I see you guys in the future, then it won't be just this little punishment!" "This is mine, so if you don't want it, then don't waste it, and return it to its owner!"

After taking back his money bag, Xuanyuan Jiye didn't waste his time and leaped! Disappearing on the desolate road, all that was left was the ten thousand books on the ground that had been defeated in one move! At this moment, Wan Shu's eyes were filled with hatred. He didn't know why a person who just arrived would be unable to counter him with a single move. This thought continued to echo in his mind!

"Xuanyuan continue! Just you wait! "If I don't avenge this enmity, I am not a gentleman," Wan Shuyi said harshly. A little bit of cold air was emitted from his body. Before she could finish speaking, his body powerlessly made him lie on the ground, unconscious. Five bodies were currently lying on the path towards the "Forgotten Mountain".

"..."

"Forgotten Mountain!"

He forgot about the mountain and looked at the words that were concealed by the weeds. Finally, he let out a sigh of relief, because under these circumstances, when he arrived at the place where he could find his sister's spirit root, although he did not know if it would be successful, he knew that he had already worked very hard, so he did not regret it at all.

The excitement in his heart had already made Xuan Yuan forget what he had been plotted against, and he slowly made his way up the mountain. After walking for nearly a quarter of an hour, he finally saw a thatched hut on the peak of the mountain.

"Looks like this is the living quarters of the pavilion master of the Ten Thousand Sword Pavilion. It really is the land of immortals. This spiritual energy is at least one layer higher than the spiritual energy in the sect. If I were to cultivate here, it would be twice the result with half the effort. What a pity …" Feeling the surroundings, Xuanyuan Po murmured.

"Who is it outside?" At this moment, a deep and light voice rang out, causing Xuanyuan Jiuchen to be greatly alarmed. This caused Xuanyuan Jiuding to be unable to not be shocked by this pavilion master's powerful cultivation before calming himself down and bowing respectfully, "Myriad Sword Pavilion's disciple Xuanyuan Jiusheng has come to join the pavilion master!"

"Xuanyuan Jiuding? "Come in."

"Many thanks, Pavilion Master." Hearing that the Pavilion Master had not rejected him, Xuanyuan Jiuchen was overjoyed. It seemed like his little sister had some hope. After which, he slowly walked to the entrance of the grass hut. Just as he was about to open the door, an invisible energy automatically opened the door.

What appeared in front of Xuan Yuan was a simple piece of furniture, but the person meditating inside was a middle-aged man wearing plain clothes. At this moment, his eyes were slowly closed, but on his body, Xuan Yuan could clearly feel a powerful energy emanating from the game box that made him feel fearful.

He felt that this was definitely the most powerful energy he had ever seen in his entire life, because he felt that this energy was able to control his mind and even made him unable to resist. He felt like he was going to kneel down as he immediately circulated the inner strength within his body to resist.

However, his forehead was already drenched in cold sweat, making him feel a bit exhausted. However, he still tried his best not to collapse because he knew this pavilion master was currently testing him. If he couldn't even pass this, then his little sister would have no hope.

At this moment, the meditating middle-aged man slowly opened his eyes. In an instant, the pressure in the room was no longer felt by Xuanyuan Po, and the pressure on his body was gone as well. He knew that he had finally passed.

"Disciple Xuanyuan Jiexi greets the Pavilion Master!" This was because the man in front of him was the pavilion master of the Ten Thousand Sword Pavilion whom he had been searching for. Only he would know of the existence of this artifact, or perhaps the method to obtain its spirit root.

"Alright, no need to be so courteous. Since you are a disciple of my Ten Thousand Sword Pavilion, then sit down," The middle-aged man did not put on any airs of being a pavilion master, but instead calmly conversed with Xuanyuan Zian. As if he knew of Xuanyuan Zian's pressure and wanted to adjust it a bit, he waved his hand and the teacup in the distance appeared in front of him out of thin air.

"I made this Draconic Roar Tea myself!" The middle-aged man smiled faintly.

Xuanyuan Jiuchen didn't feel much pressure under this kind of atmosphere, and his mood became even calmer. He knew that this matter was not to be trifled with. Thus, he slowly lifted the teacup from the table and placed it in his mouth before tasting it. His eyes shifted, and Xuanyuan JIu slowly put down the teacup before closing his eyes and looking at the teacup as he said, "Tea is good tea, but unfortunately it's missing something …"

"Although there is a dragon's cry, there is no phoenix cry. If you were to use the morning dew from the bamboo shoots in Cloud City, the dragon and phoenix hymns are only the ten true Dragon's Roar teas. But if that were to happen, you would have to change your name." Xuan Yuan also evaluated the tea in his mind because he had come into contact with the tea leaves before and also understood a lot. In addition, during his time in the Scripture Pavilion, he had seen all sorts of wondrous things in the cultivation world, and that Cloud Region Phoenix Bamboo was one of them.

"I can't believe that such a young age would have such a deep understanding of the Way of Tea. I'm truly ashamed." The middle-aged man looked at his Draconic Roar Tea and smiled bitterly.

"Pavilion Master must be joking, this disciple only knows a little about it. Compared to Pavilion Master, this disciple is nothing. Not only is it mentioned, but this is also the first time this disciple has tasted tea that has the most artistic conception …" Xuan Yuan explained slowly, because he really did not understand tea leaves at all. At most, he had only seen what the elders in the village had said before.

"My Yu'er has already told me about you. Since you and Yu'er are friends, then if you don't recommend it, then just hand it over to my uncle. After all, this Pavilion Master has a certain amount of respect for you."

This was because he felt a hint of care and concern from those eyes, and there was no malice in them at all. Xuan Yuan's character meant that others respected him for ten feet, while I respected them for a third of the way. Therefore, in his heart, he had a very good impression of this pavilion master of the Ten Thousand Sword Pavilion.

"Uncle!" It was not because of his cultivation level, but because of something else. It was like the feeling he had when he was a child; even if he was not his own father, he would never forget that feeling.

"Why didn't you manage the sect?" "Why did you not manage the sect?" Why didn't you manage the sect? Xuanyuan Jiusheng actually had many questions in his heart, but because he couldn't find anyone to ask, and because no one in the sect knew, how could he give up on such a good opportunity today, he directly asked.