The remaining disciples of Qingyun Sect let out another scream that was not like a human voice. Shi Wuchen stabbed his forehead with a sword, Lan Ruojun slashed into his heart with a knife in his chest, and Ren Qingkuang then cut open his stomach with a sword; and behind him, Yun Yang kept three consecutive swords, all of which pointed directly at the vital points of his neck!

Dangdangdang...

Each knife was slashed into the neck, but it was like slashing on the steel. It was not until the third knife that it was considered to be the head cut off!

Before the man died, he howled wildly and stabbed him with almost no purpose, but by chance he stabbed Shi Wuchen's right shoulder, and the tip of the knife appeared from behind the shoulder!

The man's headless body shook for a moment and suddenly pounced on him.

The four of them breathed a sigh of relief at the same time. Lan Ruojun and Ren Qingkuang sat down on the ground and laughed wildly: "Have fun, thank you very much!"

Then there was no extra movement, and he rolled his eyes and fainted, his movements unexpectedly uniform.

"Let's go! Go quickly! Don't stay here for a long time!"

Yun Yang said nothing nonsense, and directly carried the two of them. Shi Wuchen pulled out the knife on his shoulder, groaned, and took back his space ring.

Yun Yang took off all the space rings in the hands of the three Qingyun disciples, and then he quickly retreated and sank into the dense forest.

Almost at the same time, the sound of clothes breaking through the air came from afar.

"Who is there?"

But there is no more shadow here.

...

"Why are you here?"

"How did you come here?"

Lan Ruojun and Ren Qingkuang woke up quickly, but as soon as they woke up, they looked at each other in front of Shi Wuchen. The first sentence they blurted out was exactly the same.

"You guys talk first!"

"You talk first!"

They spoke in unison again.

Yun Yang looked at the three of them with interesting eyes, as if he was admiring a long-lost memory.

At this moment, Yun Yang felt the friendship between the three of them. Although it was not as high as the love between his nine brothers, or the brothers of the Ten Palace Yan Jun were loyal and loyal, they also had a close relationship.

"You, Shi Wuchen, have disappeared for three years, and have no trace of the world. It seems that you are doing well. The rumored serious injuries are hard to heal, and it is obvious that it has been destroyed. But Xiaoyao is as good as you, how can you know what life we ​​have lived in these three years?!"

Lan Ruojun smiled bitterly: "In four months this year, it will be the period of the Tianyun Flag Convention; and this time it is different from the past, countless sects are ready to move, either intending to upgrade their own Tianyun Flag, or planning to protect their own Tianyun Flag ranks. In this way, the disciples participating in the sects naturally went into seclusion, but many seats for true disciples were vacant. These ordinary disciples of Tianyun Flag rush into the world as if crazy, and they are trying their best to improve their strength..."

Shi Wuchen sighed, and when he heard this, he didn't have to listen anymore. As the saying goes, he knew the small things, and he already knew the situation of his brothers.

The real nine whetstones are placed here, and they have been idle for a long time; those disciples of the sect are not madly rushing over? Create every opportunity and defeat Tiancan Shixiu and obtain the qualification of a true disciple!

This is something that is in front of you, and you don’t even need to guess.

"It seems that you have a hard time..." Shi Wuchen sighed.

"It's not just a difficult time. We two often are in a relationship, and the situation is better. Shi Bujia's side was beaten three times a day, just like a commonplace... It's impossible to hide no matter how you take it. Ping Xiaoyi is cautious in daily life and doesn't easily argue with others. However, somehow, she confronted a sect and poisoned more than a dozen disciples of the other party in one breath... It was already the target of public criticism. Finally, he did it with a deed. After killing, he immediately ran away from all over the world, and his whereabouts are still unknown..."

Shi Wuchen said in surprise: "This guy whispers on weekdays. The killer is so cruel. He is really not pretty... It's better to be missing. No news is good news. There is always a hope, where else is others?"

Lan Ruojun sighed sadly: "Most others are... usually encountering them. Or even worse, it is unknown."

Yun Yang asked curiously: "Why did you choose ten of you to be whetstones? Did they have no criterion for themselves? What kind of standard does that mean that you are whetstones? There are always some reasons for this matter?"

Lan Ruojun said tragically: "Brother, I don't know anything. Among the ten of us, there were originally a few of us who had joined the Tianyun Flag Sect. Among them, Wu Menghuan and Tie Qingcang; strictly speaking, they are still under the Tianyun Flag Sect... But at the beginning, when they had just been a disciple for less than half a year, the Xuanhuang Realm Sect was unfortunately defeated, replaced by the latecomer and eventually relegated. Both of us had been selected as true disciples, but all the elders of the sect died in this battle... The sect was dead in name only and had no choice but to wander around in the world."

"Others, either framed, excluded, or other reasons... were forced to leave their sects. Then gradually, the news came out, saying that we were born with whetstone qualifications..."

Yun Yang was stunned: "Born whetstone qualification? Is there such a saying?"

"This statement is true... But the so-called whetstone qualifications refer to high-level cultivators who have been in a bottleneck in the sect and cannot make breakthroughs, and if they have been unable to make breakthroughs for more than fifty years, they have no hope of breaking through. This type of cultivator is at the highest level of their own cultivation level at the right time, and they are also rich in combat experience. In his own cultivation, there is no hope of breaking through. If you want to leave a piece of Yu Ze, you will choose to become a disciple of the same level of the sect or a lower-level disciple... This kind of existence is whetstone."

"In fact, there are many such disciples among the sect gang families. It is an indelible contribution to providing extremely excellent upward steps for disciples of the lower sect with good qualifications."

Yun Yang nodded and then asked again: "This statement is easy to understand, but the so-called whetstones, who are born with you, are different from whetstone disciples of ordinary sects, right?"

Ren Qingkuang smiled bitterly and said, "Of course there are differences, almost qualitative changes. The whetstones born in the rumor are... in every class, they can quickly reach the higher level and then stay for a while to digest."

"And this period of time is called grinding time... or grinding stone time is more appropriate. When facing us, the pressure that cultivators at the same level can feel is the highest among the same level."

"In this way, the so-called best whetstone was born."
Chapter completed!