When they heard Duan Langcai's words, the two were immediately surprised.

Grandpa called out, and it was obvious that the senior was not a pretender, so he immediately became a little envious and jealous of Duan Langcai.

"Since you are not flirting with fame, why are you hurt and still so depressed and angry?" the woman surnamed Fang asked in confusion.

Duan Langcai's eyes flashed with admiration and said, "When the head master was still young, his grandfather had been a long-standing figure. However, he was seriously injured in the forbidden area of ​​life a few years ago and lost all his cultivation. Then he came to Youzhou mainland for cultivation under his name. Now his injuries have healed and he can recover to his peak cultivation in less than a few days."

Speaking of this, Duan Lang sighed and said, "I just used the Ghost Shadow Sword and informed my grandfather of the Ghost Shadow Sword method. Grandpa pointed out six mistakes to me. He said that if these six mistakes can be compensated, the Ghost Shadow Sword can definitely reach the heaven level, or even break through the heaven level to reach the spirit level. I begged, but he asked me to understand it by myself. If I could understand, how could this be the case?"

The young man surnamed Lu sneered and said, "If he said this, you believe it, and I can point you out six mistakes."

"If you insult my grandfather, I, Duan Langcai, will kill you even if I offend Jinyang Sect!" Duan Langcai glared at the young man surnamed Lu.

The young man surnamed Lu curled his lips: "Is what I said wrong?"

"Yes?" Duan Langcai sneered and said, "If you see how terrifying the ghost sword that grandpa casts, you won't say that."

The woman surnamed Fang was shocked: "Seniors can also use the Ghost Shadow Sword? Isn't the Ghost Shadow Sword a secret that has not been passed down by the Sword Sect?"

Duan Langcai smiled bitterly and said, "Who said it was not? But grandpa was indeed using the ghost sword. Moreover, he suppressed his cultivation and used a sword to use it at the sixth level of the Condensation Yuan stage to hurt me like this. I am sure that the ghost sword displayed by grandpa is definitely at the heaven level, or even the spirit level!"

"What?" The woman surnamed Fang and the young man surnamed Lu were shocked.

The Heavenly Ghost Sword, in this way, the Ghost Sword that Duan Langcai practiced was indeed not a real Ghost Sword. The young man surnamed Lu looked at Duan Langcai with some gloating pleasure, and then said with hope: "I don't know if Senior can do Jinyang Fist!"

Duan Langcai sneered and said, "That's my grandfather. Even the head of my Sword Sect, he would respectfully call him Master. How could you be the Jinyang Fist of Jinyang Sect?"

"What's so great about it?" The young man surnamed Lu curled his lips.

The woman surnamed Fang looked at Duan Langcai strangely and asked, "What do you do?"

Duan Langcai shook his head and sighed, "This time I came back, I reported that after the master of the sect, he would go to seclusion and concentrate on practicing, and he must realize the Heavenly Ghost Shadow Sword. Grandpa said that he would see you again if he was destined to do so. I have a feeling that we will meet again sooner or later."

...

After the three of them left, Yang Zhen sneaked out of the cave and saw that the three of them were no longer here, so he walked out with confidence.

"This time it's developed!" Yang Zhen said to himself happily.

Not only did he upgrade the Primordial Sutra to the spiritual level, but he also obtained the spiritual marrow washing. Although he did not get the Red Candle Fruit, he actually deceived the Heavenly-level martial arts such as the Ghost Shadow Sword.

Yang Zhen was in a happy mood and hummed a small song all the way back to Shangyuan Sect.

Before he could rest, Yang Zhen received news that the head master wanted to see him and asked him to rush to the main hall immediately.

Yang Zhen did not doubt that he was. He knew that the reason why the master of the sect wanted to see him was probably because his senior sister had practiced the heavenly martial arts Dayan Fenglei Sword and was found out by the master. After all, with the strength of the master of the sect, he could easily sense the fluctuations in the heavenly martial arts power on Changyue Peak.

After coming to the main hall, Yang Zhen was shocked by the people in front of him. When he saw a familiar figure in the crowd, his heart suddenly skipped a beat, turned his head and walked out.

"Yang Zhen, since you are here, come in!" The voice of the head Lu Chenghui resounded in the hall, and everyone's eyes looked at Yang Zhen.

Yang Zhen turned around embarrassedly, scratched his head, and walked back into the hall with an oh.

"It's you!" A scream came, and Duan Lang pointed at Yang Zhen, as if he had seen a ghost.

"Are you Yang Zhen? a disciple of Shangyuan Sect?"

Yang Zhen grinned and greeted Duan Lang: "Oh, you're here too, what a coincidence."

My goodness is my mother!

Duan Langcai let out a strange cry, and a mouthful of blood spurted out. He knelt in front of a middle-aged man and wailed: "Master, you have to make the decision for Langcai."

This scream scared everyone, and they all looked at Duan Langcai in amazement, not understanding why.

Lu Chenghui looked at Duan Langcai with a strange expression and asked in a strange voice: "Nephew Lu is like this, why do you vomit blood when you see my disciple?"

Sect...subject disciple?

Duan Langcai looked at Yang Zhen blankly, looking confused. Yang Zhen was indeed a disciple of Shangyuan Sect. He actually called grandpa so many times to an ordinary disciple of Shangyuan Sect?

Thinking of this, Duan Lang started to wail immediately. A terrifying black light suddenly burst out from the sword in his hand, and rushed towards Yang Zhen in anger.

"I kill you!"

Duan Langcai was so fierce that his internal ignition was burning, and his blood rushed towards Yang Zhen like crazy. The sword in his hand was shining brightly, and he ran like thunder.

Yang Zhen hurriedly hid behind Changyue Zhenren, leaned his head and screamed, "Master, is this man a madman?"

Zhenren Changyue snorted coldly, and as he waved his hand, a powerful force collided with Duan Langcai, and knocked him back with a bang.

Duan Langcai fell to the middle-aged man, and another mouthful of blood spurted out, holding the middle-aged man's legs kept wailing: "Master, it's him, it's him!"

"Our hero...Little Nezha?" Yang Zhen blinked and answered seriously.

puff!

Duan Langcai sprayed out another mouthful of blood, sprinkling a large area on the ground like a fountain.

"Langcai, calm down!" The middle-aged man shouted in a deep voice, frowned and stared at Yang Zhen: "What the hell is going on?"

Duan Lang took a deep breath, pointed at Yang Zhen and said, "He...he pretended to be my grandfather!"

Puchi!

Liu Ruoning, who was standing next to Changyue Zhenren, laughed out loud when she heard this.

On the Shangyuan Sect, many disciples laughed and looked at Duan Langcai with a strange expression.

Everyone at Shijianmen looked at each other, wondering what happened. Why did Senior Brother Duan go out for a while and have an extra grandpa out of thin air?

"Imagine your grandfather?" The middle-aged man was no one else, but the head of Shijian Sect, Wan Quan!

Wan Quan pulled Duan Lang up and asked, "What the hell is going on? Isn't it said that he is a senior expert?"

Duan Langcai slowly told everything that happened in the cave. The entire main hall was silent, and everyone looked at Yang Zhen with a shocked look on his face.

It's so cheap! It's so cheap. Why didn't you find Yang Zhen so cheap before? But... it's really funny!

I don’t know who burst out laughing, and then the sound of puffing continued, and all the disciples of Shangyuan Sect burst into laughter.

Even Liu Ruoning, who had always been dignified and quiet, couldn't stand up straight when she smiled, and beat Yang Zhen up in anger.

Real person Changyue pursed his lips, wanted to laugh but was embarrassed, and his shoulders kept trembling.
Chapter completed!