Zhuge Qingyun and Qin Cang both had heavy expressions on their faces, and the sudden news was still too shocking.

Even though they haven't digested it yet, they passed on the news and were waiting for Tian Xuanzi's call, looking nervous and uneasy.

"The Flower Burial Sword Master... Yaoguang really made a good disciple."

Zhuge Qingyun sighed softly.

His cultivation level has now reached the level of Holy Lord, and he is definitely considered to be extremely talented, but compared with Yaoguang disciples, he is still far behind.

Everyone else was concerned that Lin Yun was already a sword master, but he was even more concerned about Ye Guhan!

This elder brother of the Yaoguang sect has now reached the realm of a great sage, and even controls the way of space in the eternal avenue.

Such strength is simply unimaginable.

The master is very strong, but when his disciples compare with Yao Guang, the gap is immediately obvious.

Tian Xuanzi never talked about this matter, but those of them who were disciples must have been unwilling or quite uncomfortable.

If you include Jian Jingtian!

The one who once ranked first among the three rankings is now in the extremely rare Heavenly King realm.

The realm of the Heavenly King is below the Saint realm and above the Half-Saint realm.

But if you want to reach the King of Heaven, you not only need special opportunities, but you also need to take great risks.

For example, Jian Jingtian has been in the Dragon Vein Realm for ten years, and the Dragon Vein Shadow has reached a hundred thousand miles, but he still cannot break through the bottleneck.

The Jian Jingtian at that time would explode and die as long as he couldn't break through in a few years.

But he finally came out and reached the realm of a heavenly king, which is rare in the world.

Now this is the Holy Lord, and he can still control the opponent.

But once Jian Jingtian breaks through the Heavenly King, breaks his inner demons, and walks out of the prison he created, his potential will probably be even more terrifying than Ye Guhan.

Zhuge Qingyun felt extremely dizzy when he thought of this.

Qin Cang's expression changed, and besides being shocked, he only felt lucky.

Fortunately, his master asked him to give up the way of swordsmanship, focus on the physical body, and practice the way of devouring, and finally he missed Lin Yun.

But he knew in his heart that this was just to comfort himself.

"Come in."

Just when the two of them were worried, Tian Xuanzi's voice finally came through.

After passing through several barriers, the two came to a valley with flowers in full bloom, like a fairyland on earth.

In the gorgeous pavilion deep in the valley, Tian Xuanzi is sitting in front of the chessboard.

He was playing chess with someone, but there was no one across from him.

Every time Tian Xuanzi makes a move, a flawless female arm will appear on the sky above the valley, and a finger will fall out of thin air.

The two of them were not surprised by this and just stood outside the valley.

"My chess skills have improved a lot. After a while, I may not be able to beat you."

A cold voice came from the sky, Tian Xuanzi smiled and was about to reply.

There was a ripple in the sky above, but the man's gaze had already left this place.

Tian Xuanzi looked disappointed, but after a while he smiled and called Qin Cang and Zhuge Qingyun in.

The two of them were walking among the flowers and looked up at Tian Xuanzi.

Among the flowers, Tian Xuanzi's face was as handsome as a painting, and his almost perfect appearance outshone all the rare flowers in the world.

When he looked back, all the exotic flowers and plants lost their color.

Everything around him seemed to be in another world compared to him.

He is deep in the painting, always separated from others by a layer of wall.

Whoosh!

Beside Tian Xuanzi, the white Jiuli cat saw Qin Cang arriving and immediately pounced towards him.

Jiuli is an ancient ferocious beast, fair-skinned and handsome, with a pair of jewel-like blood eyes that make it even colder.

But it has a fierce personality and is full of violence. Apart from Tian Xuanzi, it is usually only friendly with Qin Cang.

Qin Cang smiled, spread his hands and let it fall into his arms, then took out the fruit he had prepared and handed it to Jiuli.

"Master, Xiaojiu is still so cute." Qin Cang raised his head.

Tian Xuanzi smiled and said: "You are the only one who can say that."

"Master, Lin Yuncheng has become a swordsman!"

Zhuge Qingyun, however, was not idle and said anxiously.

Tian Xuanzi said calmly: "What's so unexpected about this? He is Yao Guang's most proud disciple."

Zhuge Qingyun muttered: "The impact of this matter is very great. The Three Holy Lands are now extremely passive. The Nine Saints of the Eastern Barren Sect and many other saint families are all unable to command, or they are acting in a yin and yang disobedience, and they will not listen.

Xuan."

After the Tiandao Sect suffered a catastrophe, the Three Holy Lands were at the height of their power, and no one dared to disobey orders.

But after Lin Yun died in the battle outside the mountain range, the situation reversed instantly.

Not to mention siding with Lin Yun, at least not siding with the Three Holy Lands.

Especially the people of the Nine Sects and Nine Saints, who are very upset about the Three Holy Lands abandoning them in the wasteland of Tianxu, so it would not be surprising at all for them to side with Lin Yun one day.

There are no emperor-level experts in the Nine Sects and Nine Saints, and there are only a handful of saints, but together they are a huge force.

"This is a problem." Tian Xuanzi said in a deep voice.

"Lin Yun is going to Shenhuang Mountain now. If he can convince Shenhuang Mountain... it will be very detrimental to our plan." Zhuge Qingyun analyzed.

Tian Xuanzi said: "There's no rush, it's difficult for Shenhuang Mountain to change for him. You go to the Shinto Pavilion and prepare some gifts."

"Aren't you going to Shenhuang Mountain?" Zhuge Qingyun asked strangely.

"Shenhuang Mountain and Lin Yun can't convince you, and you can't even be convinced. But Shendao Pavilion needs to give it a try." Tian Xuanzi said calmly.

"Where is Ye Guhan? His junior brother is a swordsman, so he can't be silent, right?" Tian Xuanzi asked.

"He is already a great sage and has mastered the avenue of space." Zhuge Qingyun said truthfully.

"No wonder you thought you could kill me..."

Tian Xuanzi smiled, and a handful of chess pieces in his hand fell onto the chessboard, disrupting the entire chess game.

"I'm going to Black Mountain, Qingyun will come with me." Tian Xuanzi said.

"promise."

Zhuge Qingyun's heart moved, and he knew that Master was about to start planning.

The Seven Saints of Black Mountain have had a close friendship with the Master in their early years, and now that they have reached this point, the Master is finally going to make this move.

"What about me?"

Qin Cang said.

Tian Xuanzi glanced at the valley and said: "This place is empty, so you can stay here and keep Xiaojiu company."

After saying that, he put his hand on Zhuge Qingyun's shoulder regardless of Qin Cang's response.

Ripples were seen in the space, and the ripples were rotating like a fan. When the fan blades were all brought together, there was a loud bang and the two of them disappeared in place.

Qin Cang looked slightly startled, and thought to himself, Master's way of space is really amazing.

He glanced over and landed on the chessboard, and he couldn't help but feel curious.

Qin Cang put down Jiuli Cat, came to the chessboard, and touched the chess pieces with his hand.

Phew!

He was immediately knocked away, spitting out a mouthful of blood, and then knelt on the ground on one knee.

Qin Cang looked at the chessboard again, with a look of fear in his eyes, wondering who the master was playing chess with.

"Are you worthy of touching the chessboard?"

A cold shout rang in his ears, and he was immediately frightened.

"It turns out that you are Tian Xuanzi's apprentice, so why don't you play a game of chess with me?"

Qin Cang looked shocked. He felt as if he was in some kind of myth, and the person he was talking to was separated by an endless distance.

At the end of the other side of the void, you can vaguely see a hazy figure, with or without the power of God, and a pair of purple-gold eyes.

…

Cangxuan Mansion, Fuyun Sword Sect.

Feng Jue rushed towards the top of the snow-capped mountains excitedly. Whoosh, whoosh, he was like a sharp sword piercing the void. He reached the top of the mountain in a few flashes.
To be continued...