Chapter 70: Shangguan Yujian
Deep in Jiange:
A beautiful young woman is dancing with a sword. Behind her, there is a middle-aged man who looks a dozen years older than her. He has silver hair and is lying on a chair with sleepy eyes slightly open, watching the woman dancing with the sword.
A sword thrust out, but in an instant it transformed into countless sword beams, thrusting forward, and then another sword thrust out, and in an instant a blood shadow flashed, and the atmosphere around suddenly became oppressive.
When finishing the move, it was like a sword splitting the sky apart, instantly clearing away the clouds and revealing the sun.
His swordsmanship was exquisite.
The middle-aged man shook his head and said, "No, you still haven't grasped the essence of this sword technique. It only has the form but not the deep meaning."
"Master, you have only been awake for a few hundred years, so you should rest more. You should teach me swordsmanship every once in a while. Although I am improving quickly, it is a waste of your energy!"
The woman in white stood aside and said with concern.
"Xiu'er, you are very smart. You should know why I do this."
The woman in white nodded:
"But, Master! You must rest. Otherwise, if your body can't bear it, you will suffer a backlash."
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"Master, there is something I want to discuss with you!"
The middle-aged man glanced at the woman, instantly understood her thoughts, and shook his head: "No, I won't agree to it, you leave, I want to rest."
"Master, I..."
"Back off!"
The middle-aged man interrupted the woman and spoke with his eyes forced open.
The two looked at each other for a few moments, and the woman retreated dejectedly.
But at the moment she left, a ray of white light penetrated the formation and entered here.
The middle-aged man lying on the chair was about to rest, but at this moment, a throbbing in his blood made him open his eyes.
A white fluffy little creature was lying on top of him, looking at him.
The man was shocked and became a little more sober.
“This, this is!”
The man exclaimed in surprise.
The next moment, a pill flew out of the little guy's body and into the man's mouth.
“Hmm.”
The man instinctively wanted to spit out the pill that suddenly entered his mouth, but he didn't expect that the pill would directly turn into spiritual energy, flowing into his limbs, expelling the coldness from his body, and beginning to repair his tendons and veins that had been damaged for tens of thousands of years!
With a flick of his fingers, a mark flashed and the formations around him were instantly activated, enveloping him. The scattered cold air was eliminated and transformed by the formations and dissipated between heaven and earth.
A clock appeared above his head, and white light enveloped his entire body. It was as if time was paused, and the flow rate suddenly changed.
Soon, endless cold air gushed out of the body until the pill was completely consumed.
The man opened his eyes and clenched his fists in disbelief. One tenth of the coldness that had accumulated in his body for tens of thousands of years had actually been expelled!
His damaged and scarred tendons were actually repaired by nearly one-fifth!
The spiritual energy began to flow slowly along the tendons and veins. It was very painful wherever it passed, but it became much smoother!
Coming back to his senses, he picked up the little guy in his arms, his fingers trembling, and muttered to himself in disbelief: "How is it possible? How could you appear here? Could it be that the master has returned?"
"Master, do you know about me?"
The man stood up tremblingly and wanted to walk out, but then he remembered something, looked into a corner, his eyelids drooped, he sighed, and sat back down.
He can't leave. If he leaves, the consequences will be disastrous.
After a moment's silence, a drop of blood dripped from between his fingers and gradually turned into a man who looked exactly like him. Although very illusory, he possessed some of his fighting power and some of his thoughts.
"Go ahead"
The man handed the little guy in his arms to him, who nodded and flew outside.
Outside, the cold wind was getting very impatient with waiting, the pressure on him was getting heavier, and there were people surrounding him.
At the beginning, it was the more powerful Yuanying realm master. After a while, he claimed that he could not win and called for a master in the Shenhua realm.
The latter waited for a while and felt that the pressure was not something they could contend with, so they called in the Half-Step Void Refinement Realm, which was their most powerful fighting force this time.
The existence of the Lianxu realm is like that of an ancestor and will not appear easily.
Everyone looked at each other, knowing that they had no chance of winning.
Soon, a look of heartache suddenly appeared on Han Feng's face. He stood up and looked towards the depths of Jiange.
Everyone followed his gaze and saw a white-haired man holding a furry thing appear in everyone's sight.
"He is!"
Many people's pupils shrank: "It's Senior Shangguan!"
A large group of people fell to their knees with a loud crash.
This man was Shangguan Yujian.
The man looked at the disguised Han Feng with great anticipation, but the moment he saw his face, his heart sank and he became very disappointed.
Especially when he sensed that his cultivation level was only at the Refining Void Realm, he instantly denied the possibility that he was his master.
Seeing the disappointment in Shangguan Yujian's eyes, Han Feng calmed down again, and the two glasses of wine slowly fell down, one in his hand, and the other was suspended in front of the man.
After just one sip, the former was certain that this wine was definitely extraordinary.
He picked it up and took a sip slowly. Before he swallowed it, he was already defeated by the wine.
The entrance is the peak.
Ignoring the shock of others, Shangguan Yujian drank the rest of the wine in one gulp.
The whole person was stunned.
There was a look of disbelief in his eyes.
He actually felt slightly drunk.
The scene before his eyes gradually shook, and the memories of tens of thousands of years of waking life flowed back in front of his eyes like slides, until they froze on the day when he and Han Feng first met.
Every bit is still so clear.
It’s a pity that Master has disappeared for 100,000 years.
"Master, I miss you so much"
Shangguan Yujian whispered to himself, his voice so low that only he could hear it.
After a long while, Shangguan Yujian came back to his senses, his eyes as clear as a sword: "Let me ask you, was that glass of wine yours?"
After confirming that the person in front of him "could not" be his master, Shangguan Yujian regained his usual aloofness and asked calmly.
"be mine!"
Han Feng looked at the former without any panic and spoke calmly.
"So,"
Shangguan Yujian snorted coldly and pressed, "Where did you get this little guy?!"
"He originally belonged to me." Han Feng still said calmly.
"You know, if you make me angry, you will suffer!" The former took a step forward, and a powerful pressure pressed towards the cold wind.
Sensing his power, a strange look flashed in Han Feng's eyes.
The powerful fluctuations of spiritual energy came suddenly like a hurricane, and many people were blown to the ground before they could react.
But when he saw that Han Feng and the person behind him were not panicked at all, and not even shaking at all, he was shocked and became even more curious about their strength.
"Master Shangguan, I wonder if you are satisfied with these two gifts? Can you give me what I want?" Han Feng smiled and squinted his eyes.
Shangguan Yujian retracted his pressure, took a deep look at the two people in front of him, turned around and said, "I can give it to you, but do you dare to take it?!"
He had a feeling that the strength of these two people was unfathomable, and he could not defeat them with his current clone's power. Only by leading them to the depths of the Sword Pavilion would he have a chance to suppress them.
They are at least in the Void Refinement Realm!
"Why not?"
Han Feng said calmly, then followed Shangguan Yujian into the depths, with Ander following closely behind.
On the way, Shangguan Yujian said with an uncertain expression: "Who are you?"
"I will tell you who I am in a moment, but you have to wait until I finish what I want to do." Han Feng said indifferently.
However, to Shangguan Yujian, this sentence sounded malicious.
After taking a few steps, he paused.
"Tell me, what do you want?" Shangguan Yujian turned his head and kept a certain distance without showing any expression.
But Han Feng's next words were beyond his expectations: "I heard that Master Shangguan has been practicing in seclusion for many years. What a coincidence, I came here just to spar with you. If I win, you just let me enter and leave the Sword Pavilion at will. If you win, I will let you do whatever you want."
Shangguan Yujian looked at the man in front of him. Although the request was unexpected, his current body could still withstand it if they wanted to spar with him.
However, the man in front of him did not show any signs of aging. Even if he practiced swordsmanship, how strong could he be?
"Okay! I promise you, come with me!" Shangguan Yujian nodded and continued to walk inside.
Han Feng hooked his finger and Ander quickly followed.
Two minutes later, the three of them arrived at the depths of Jiange. When they saw Shangguan Yujian, a man with silver hair and an aura of life and decay, they could not help but be stunned.
There was a flash of light, and the two were compatible.
The latter's silver hair was flying, and he looked brand new. He pointed the jade sword in his hand at the cold wind: "Come on!"
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