Within a week, Wu Yan, who swallowed three little dragons in a row, had the Nine Yang divine power in his body for 250 years.

Just good, no more or less.

With the help of the complete "Bing Xin Jue", Wu Yan can easily use his Nine Yang Divine Power to eliminate the demonic thoughts brought by Long Yuan and maintain the pure and complete self of his spiritual will.

If it weren't for the enhanced version of "Bing Xin Jue" before "Bing Xin Jue", or Nie Feng's ancestor Nie Ying, who had worked hard to study and improved in Lingyun Cave, it would take three months to completely refine these three little dragon primordials.

The reason why it took so long was much slower than Bu Jingyun and others in the original plot was because after Bu Jingyun and others devoured the Dragon Yuan, they suppressed the demonic thoughts rather than eliminated them.

Although Nie Feng has "Bing Xin Jue", he actually only got one-fourth of the power of the dragon essence. Moreover, without the mythical version of the Nine Yang Divine Art, he could not eliminate the devil thoughts like Wu Yan.

It can be said that Wu Yan’s refining of Long Yuan is the most perfect.

"continue."

Wu Yan decided to continue to work. As long as he refined all the remaining thirty-two little dragon essences, he could sweep the world and not use too much time.

According to the current progress, it will only take more than two months to stay in seclusion.

For this world where martial arts are flourishing, this level of retreat time is too normal.

But just as Wu Yan was about to take out another little dragon yuan, the gate of the forbidden area of ​​the sword tomb was knocked on.

The copper ring placed on the door will produce a crisp sound when pulled.

"Come in."

Wu Yan said in a deep voice, and saw Qin Shuang and Nie Feng and the others squeezed Wen Chou Chou Chou and walked in.

"Master."

Qin Shuang said directly: "We just got the news that the Sword Saint left his sword hut and walked to our world club. At his speed, he would arrive soon."

Wen Chou Chou waved his fan and said with a smile: "The Sword Saint is here to seek death, the leader of the gang. After he was defeated by Wuming, he went to seclusion and practiced in seclusion. Then he made a ten-year agreement with help. But ten years have come, and he dared not come to play with the leader of the gang. He made another ten-year agreement. He probably knew that he had no time, so he wanted to feel the mighty and extraordinary help before he died..."

Wu Yan frowned.

A battle with the Sword Saint is inevitable.

But he was not prepared to fight with the Sword Saint now. Although the two of them had the so-called ten-year agreement, ten years were actually an imaginary number, not a real ten-year battle as soon as the time came.

In the original plot, if Wushuang City had not been slaughtered, the Sword Saint would have died in his sword hut because of practicing Sword Twenty-Three.

This is also the reason why Wu Yan did not give in to Bu Jingyun to get the Wushuang Sword and slaughter Wushuang City. Another reason is that he also looked down on the Wushuang Sword.

This old guy doesn’t give me the chance to survive invincible in the world?

Wu Yan wanted to refuse to avoid the battle, and then crushed the Sword Saint after absorbing all the dragon essence. But the problem was that he still had a main mission 7 - becoming the number one in the world.

If the Sword Saint is coming to the world to avoid the battle, even if he can defeat the Sword Saint later, the title of No. 1 in the world will be a little unsteady.

Furthermore, the current state of the Sword Saint should have been cultivated into the Sword Twenty-Three, and he may die at any time. If the Sword Saint dies before he is invincible in the world, wouldn’t it be impossible to complete the main task of defeating the Sword Saint?

"Master." Nie Feng hesitated for a moment and said, "Senior Brother Yun may attack the Sword Saint."

Wen Chou Chou immediately said, "Oh, Master Feiyun is really loyal to you, Master. If Master Feiyun takes action against the Sword Saint, even if he is not as good as the Sword Saint, he can still lose his energy. If he takes action when the Sword Saint just arrived at our World Meeting, he can also consume the Sword Saint's internal energy and true energy, then the Gang Master will be able to..."

As he was talking, Wen Chou Chou chose to shut up himself. He was good at observing others and found that Wu Yan, Nie Feng and Qin Shuang had a strange expression. He was not worried that others would say that the world would bully the fewer, nor did he feel that Bu Jingyun would be defeated and died.

What's going on?

Qin Shuang hesitated for a moment and said, "Master, although Junior Brother Yun does not admit it, I think the purpose of his attempt to attack the Sword Saint is definitely not what Master wants."

Nie Feng also said: "Yes, Master, Senior Brother Yun is just a stubborn person. Even if he has some ideas, he is just angry and has not figured it out yet. Senior Brother and I will persuade him well."

hehe……

Wu Yan knew very well why Bu Jingyun wanted to attack the Sword Saint. Most of the reasons were that he didn't want him to die at the hands of the Sword Saint.

Just like the sword saint died inexplicably, his mission would not be completed.

If he dies, Bu Jingyun will completely lose the opportunity to take revenge. You can't ask Kong Ci to take revenge, right?

That was a battle of thousands of times.

"Is it the kind of person who is a stingy person who easily doubts you?"

Wu Yan said something and stood up and said, "But the battle between the master and the sword saint has been delayed for nearly twenty years. Whether it is the sword saint or the master, I am already very old. I can't delay it anymore even if I have time."

This sentence is very false. Wu Yan absorbed three more little dragons, and his life span was nearly eight hundred years. Considering his current age, he could even say that he has been immortal.

"The gang leader must have been around forever, that old man from the Sword Saint..." Wen Chou Chou's flattery was not finished again.

Because the other three people present didn't like to listen to him flattering.

"Shuang'er, Feng'er." Wu Yan said: "You two remember to stop Yun'er. I must respond to this battle. You can rest assured that Yun'er will not die at the hands of the Sword Saint. If he must take action, you two stop him."

“Yes, Master.”

"Master, please rest assured. Although Senior Brother Yun's martial arts are higher than ours, if we join forces, it will not be a problem to stop him."

Wen Chou Chou slapped the fan in his hand twice and said, "Gang Master, there must be a lot of spectators this time, because many people in the world came walking when they met the Sword Saint, and the news has spread."

Qin Shuang also said: "There is another thing. Master, our people tried the Sword Saint and found that the Sword Saint seemed to not exist. Even if they reached out to stop him, they would pass through his body directly. What kind of martial arts is this?"

Nie Feng also asked curiously: "I heard that the sword saint's sword technique is called the Holy Spirit sword technique. From sword one to sword twenty-two, it seems that there is no similar martial arts?"

Wu Yan smiled and said, "Since there are twenty-two swords, there will naturally be twenty-three swords."

Sword Twenty-three?

When Qin Shuang and Nie Feng were thinking about this issue and how to stop Bu Jingyun in a while.

Countless people in the world who received the news have also come to the World Association.

Although this world has an ancient environment and inconvenient transportation, for those masters who dare to come to watch the battle, traveling a hundred miles a day is like playing.

The Sword Saint walked at a normal speed, so many people who received the news later rushed to the World Association first.

The World Club is also unanimous.

In Wu Yan's opinion, these people are his helpers to complete the world's number one mission. If no one tells you, how can he become the world's number one expert?

Uncle Wushuang City, who had escaped a disaster, was also a master, but they did not directly reach the World Association, but gathered around the Sword Saint for protection.

"Why don't you even pay attention to us?"

Dugu Ming was the young city lord of Wushuang City. He rode on the horse and looked at the walking sword saint and asked in confusion.

Dugu Yifang, the lord of Wushuang City, looked at his elder brother's real figure and said enviously: "Your uncle is still understanding the sword technique and is also raising his energy. When he arrives at the World Association, it will be the most powerful time in his life."

Dugu Ming said happily: "The World Club wants to form an alliance with our Wushuang City, but want to be our boss. After my uncle defeated Xiongba, I see if they still have the face to be our boss. Hahaha... When we use the influence of the World Club to expand the strength of our Wushuang City, we will be able to swallow the World Club directly. Dad, then you will..."

"Shut up."

Dugu Yifang glared at Dugu Ming with a grudge against his father and said, "I asked you to cultivate yourself, but you are becoming more and more arrogant. If this continues, even if your uncle can defeat Xiongba, how can you defeat Xiongba's three disciples?"

Dugu Ming waved the Wushuang sword in his hand and said, "It's just three cobblers. I have Wushuang sword in my hand. No matter what Tianshuang fist, Paiyun palm, and Feng Shen legs, can they still fight against my Wushuang sword?"

Dugu Yifang sighed and said nothing.

Dugu Ming asked again: "Dad, when my uncle goes to fight against Xiongba, should I use my unparalleled sword? I heard that Xiongba has many magical weapons in his hands. Although he hasn't heard that he knows any sword skills, if he really uses magical weapons, wouldn't his uncle suffer a loss?"

Dugu Yifang shook his head and said, "If your uncle wants to use the Wushuang Sword, the Wushuang Sword will not remain in your hands. You don't need to worry about this."

At this time, the masters of the martial arts world gathered in the World Association also began to discuss the outcome of this battle.

"Although the leader of Xiongba Gang is superb, he has not taken action for so many years. All the tough battles in the world's three apprentices were fought by his three apprentices, especially Bu Jingyun, the leader of Feiyun Hall. I don't know if the leader of Xiongba Gang's martial arts have improved or regressed."

"I think Xiongba help is likely to not beat the Sword Saint, because if he feels stronger, it will not be the Sword Saint who comes to him, but he will be looking for the Sword Saint."

"Bad, Xiongba Gang Leader needs to deal with the assistance of the World Association, how can he be as free as a sword saint who does nothing but practice?"

"I saw the Sword Saint. Speaking of which, I haven't figured out what's going on."

The person who spoke was Jian Nu, who was also a famous master in the world. With a constipation expression on his face, he said to the people in the world gathered around him: "When I got the news, I ran to find the Sword Saint. To be honest, I wanted to worship the Sword Saint as my master, right?"

"No shame or shame."

"Who doesn't want to worship the Sword Saint as his master?"

"Tell me quickly, don't fucking silly."

Jian Nuo pretended to be mysterious and said, "But after I said that, the Sword Saint ignored me and neither refused nor agreed. You know, I have never given up until I achieve my goal, so I followed all the way."

"The Sword Saint did not drive me away, and acquiesced to me to follow him, but one night, it suddenly started raining. I thought, the Sword Saint did not hold an umbrella, even if his martial arts skills were unfathomable, it would be bad to get wet in the rain. So he took his own initiative to find an umbrella, trying to block the rain for the Sword Saint."

"result……"

Everyone was so stunning that they were so itchy that someone suddenly shouted: "Jian Nuo, if you fucking nonsense, I, Wudangzi, castrated you."

Wudangzi has nothing to do with the Wudang Sect, but his martial arts are poorer than Jian Jian, and he is also famous for his bad temper.

Jian Nuo smiled and said directly: "I saw the rain flowing through the sword saint's body, as if the sword saint did not exist at all, but I could clearly see him and feel the shocking sword intent on his body."

"Shut..."

"Good guy, I'm just good guy."

When everyone was amazed, Jian Nu said again: "It's not only that. I thought the Sword Saint had become a ghost at that time, so I was so scared that I ran aside. When the rain stopped, the sky was bright and the sun was in the sky, I found that the Sword Saint was still walking. In the sun, he actually disappeared even his shadow."

Another series of awesome sounded.

Wudangzi angrily scolded: "Jiannu, you are talking nonsense again. The sword saint has no shadow. Wouldn't it really become a ghost? But how could a ghost appear in the daytime?"
To be continued...