Three days later, at night.

A hundred miles away from Qingfeng Mountain, in a rarely visited valley.

Thousands of sword energy in front of Su Yu circled up and down, and the places where he touched, whether it was towering trees or huge rocks, were cut open like tofu.

With thousands of sword energy flying together, it can not only be used to fight the enemy, but also form a protective layer of sword light in front of you.

It can kill enemies and defend.

After dissipating the sword energy, Su Yu nodded with satisfaction.

What he used just now was a magical power called Wanjian Qifei that he had obtained from the dark room where Han Feiyu was in seclusion.

Su Yu, who has reached the realm of Martial Saint, was not proud and complacent. According to the comments that Nangong Wentian left in the cave, after breaking through Martial Saint, he was not invincible in the world, but still encountered an opponent that was evenly matched with him.

Su Yu deeply understands the truth that there are people outside of people and there are heavens outside of heaven, so his daily practice is not abandoned at all.

At the same time, he also deeply felt that the realm of the Martial Saint was not the end of martial arts...

After meditating and breathing every day, Su Yu could feel that the true energy in his body would become more pure and strong...

In other words, after practicing every day, Su Yu can feel that he is a little stronger than before...

Although it is only a little bit, it is enough to show that he still has room for promotion.

Because he was afraid that the moves would be too powerful, in order not to affect the rest of the disciples of the Sixth Xuan Sect, Su Yu came to Qingfeng Mountain to try the moves a hundred miles away.

Anyway, with his current cultivation and speed, the distance of a hundred miles is only half a quarter of an hour.

During this period, Su Yu not only practiced, but also secretly gave advice to his sister Su Ling, Zhao Ping'an and others.

In this way, time flies, and in a blink of an eye, it is three years.

With the guidance of the Martial Saint-level existence, Zhao Ping'an and Wang Erzhu have gone from being a disciple with anonymous and ordinary qualifications to become core disciples in the Six Profound Sects and the target of training among the sects.

Especially some time ago, Wang Erzhu specially changed his name to Wang Mumu.

After all, the name Wang Erzhu is a bit unpleasant...

As for the daughter of the head, Wang Xiaoxiao, because of her better qualifications, she is regarded as the number one person in the younger sect by the sect.

...

This day, late at night.

In Nangong Wentian Cave Palace, Su Yu had just finished signing in, and he couldn't help but feel a little disappointed.

After signing in recently, neither here nor Han Feiyu's dark room seemed to have obtained anything useful.

It’s either some low-level martial arts or some elixirs that he can’t use.

"Is it time for me to go out and maybe I can get some surprises elsewhere?"

Su Yu couldn't help thinking so. After all, he is also a strong man in the Martial Saint realm. At the same time, his sisters Su Ling, Wang Xiaoxiao and Zhao Ping'an also had a certain ability to protect themselves under his secret guidance.

He has been staying in these Liuxuanmen for nearly ten years, and he has never wandered around a little far down the mountain...

"Um?"

While thinking, Su Yu suddenly turned around and looked outside the cave, and his face became a little strange.

I seem to have met an acquaintance eight years ago?

Outside the cave, the moon is bright and the stars are sparse.

The weather is a little cold at night, and gusts of night wind blow from time to time.

Inside the Liuxuanmen of Qingfeng Mountain, the servants' residence is under the cliff in the back mountain and in front of the mountain wall.

After a slight sound of breaking through the air, two figures appeared.

"Sir, Nangong Wentian's cave is here."

The person who spoke was a man dressed in a charming manner.

After the words came, another man in black robe next to him laughed excitedly, "If you can really find Nangong Wentian's cave, this holy envoy will definitely have the benefits of you Yan Guoxiang!"

Eight years ago, he took Yan Guoxiang under his command, and accidentally got the secret from him that the Nangong Wentian Cave Mansion actually existed in these six Xuanmen.

Nangong Wentian’s name is much louder than the Tianjian Han Feiyu!

This is a real martial saint. If he can obtain a slight inheritance in his cave, he will most likely see the secret of becoming a martial saint.

However, the reason why he has been here for a long time is that he is afraid that the Tianjian Han Feiyu has not died.

But in recent days, his subordinates found out that the life span of Jian Han Feiyu had reduced due to the treatment of Nangong Li that day. Even if he was not dead, he had reached the end of his life and his qi and blood were declining.

What's more, in these eight years, he has not only broken through to the semi-saint realm, but has also developed a poison that even semi-saints are afraid of.

This is a special poison mixed with evil demon blood. Once released, except for their own practice of special magic skills and will not be affected, the strength of the other semi-saints will be reduced by at least half.

"Thank you, Lord Holy Messenger!" Yan Guoxiang showed ecstasy. Since joining this sect outside Zhao State called Blood Demon Sect, he quickly won the favor of the envoy in front of him with his means and mind.

In just eight years, my cultivation level has broken through from the original fourth grade of innate to the sixth grade of innate!

Now this envoy has become a semi-saint strongman himself and has been promoted to one of the four great envoys in the sect!

If you can get this person’s appreciation, it will not be a problem for you to break through to the semi-saint one day!

"Ahem..."

At this moment, a slight cough suddenly sounded.

"who!"

The man in black robe and Yan Guoxiang were shocked!
Chapter completed!