"Good boy, Master saved your life, and you have returned Master's life! Having a disciple like you is the happiest thing in Master's life! "
Suruga's eyes were filled with tears, and his elegant eyes were instantly moist.
"Master's lifelong knot, disciple engraved it in his heart, and will never forget it! Master is doing this to save Master, disciple will do his best! "
Su Yi nodded. The latter was even more excited and nodded repeatedly.
"I heard from Palace Master Guyue that you are practicing the Heavenly Wind Sword Intent?" Suruga said happily.
Looking at Suruga, Su Yi immediately nodded his head desolately. It was the first time in his life that he had suffered a setback in his martial arts cultivation. He said shamefully, "Sword intent is mysterious and profound, disciple is stupid. I have been practicing for more than half a month, and there is no progress at all. I am really ashamed!"
With a long sigh, Suruga patted Su Yi's shoulder heavily, "Don't be too modest, sword intent is the most difficult to cultivate! If an ordinary person can use sword intent, they are already invincible in the world! What you are practicing is the most difficult Heavenly Wind Sword Intent. If it was so easy to cultivate, why would I need to leave a clone in the 21 palaces with the help of the Flowing Image Stone to find the inheritance? "
Listening to Master Suruga's words, Su Yi's mood eased a little, and he said in a low voice, "That's right! Master's words reminded me. Haste makes waste, the sword moves at will, the sword comes from the heart, I still have to practice slowly! "
"Yes, with this mentality, it is only a matter of time before you succeed in cultivating the Heavenly Wind Sword Intent! Show me what you have comprehended recently, and let me see! "Suruga said faintly.
Suddenly, Su Yi's heart was moved, and a huge traction force shot out from his hand, and the Blood Demon Killing God Sword set off a gust of wind and fell into his hand.
Glancing at Suruga, Su Yi's eyes flashed with coldness.
"Rumble!"
The sword waves spread out, and the silver light shook the sky!
In mid-air, the dense red sword light blossomed like fireworks. Layer after layer of sword shadows permeated the void. Everywhere one looked, there were layers upon layers of sword shadows!
Soon, the sword light fell, and the countless halos around Suruga's body exploded. The space trembled, and tornadoes were stirred up!
"Something's not right … Why do I feel like something's missing?" Suruga straightened her back.
His handsome eyes caught Su Yi's every move and thought, without missing a single detail.
Seeing Su Yi shuttling back and forth in the air, Suruga frowned even more.
In front of Gongque Lake.
Situ Muyang placed his hands on his hips. Facing the disciples blocking his way, his eyebrows quickly sank.
"I said I'm here to look for my Little Martial Granduncle. Are you going to stop me?" Situ Muyang said coldly.
The guarding disciple swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and his gaze instantly hardened. He stared at Situ Muyang and Dugu Yumo and said in a low voice, "Are you kidding me? You should go back to your own place to look for him. Why are you looking for him in my Yutian Palace?! Go back! "
Faced with the guarding disciple's gesture, Situ Muyang glared at him and said angrily, "The whole world knows that my Little Martial Granduncle is Su Yi! Are you trying to make things difficult for me?! "
"I've said that Sect Master Su is not in the Yutian Palace! Don't you understand?! "The guarding disciple suddenly became angry and shouted loudly.
Suddenly, Dugu Yumo's blue eyes flashed. He quickly put down Situ Muyang's raised hand, took out the token, and said softly, "Little brother, as you can see, we're from the Myriad Sword Alliance. Even if Su Yi is not here, we can still pay a visit to Palace Master Xiao Man, right?"
"This …" The guarding disciple looked at each other, frowned, and walked to the side to discuss.
Seizing the opportunity, Situ Muyang pulled Dugu Yumo aside and said, "Grandfather said that Su Yi is back. It can't be wrong. Sister, these people are trying to make things difficult for us by not letting us see Little Martial Granduncle! "
Dugu Yumo smiled and said softly, "Let's play it by ear later."
At this moment, the two guarding disciples had finished discussing. They looked at Dugu Yumo's eyes that seemed to have seen through everything in the world and said bravely, "The people from the Myriad Sword Alliance are not allowed to enter! You should go back! "
"Bullsh * t! It's fine if you want to make things difficult for me! Why? Are you trying to make things difficult for the Myriad Sword Alliance? "
Situ Muyang frowned when he heard that.
An intense chilliness flashed across his eyes. His tyrannical strength of the sixth level of the Origin Emperor Realm spread out rapidly, causing the disciple's face to turn pale all of a sudden.
"You …" The guarding disciple exclaimed.
A young man of seventeen or eighteen years old was able to unleash such a powerful aura!
The mighty wind attribute energy quickly pushed the guarding disciple away and turned into two strong gusts of wind that blew far away.
"Muyang!" Dugu Yumo spat. She was helpless against Situ's recklessness.
Situ Muyang sniffled and said to Dugu Yumo, "It's alright. Little Martial Granduncle won't blame us if he knows about it. Let's go! Let's go in and have a look! I don't believe that Yutian Palace dares to offend the Myriad Sword Alliance! "
As soon as he finished his words, four or five strong gusts of wind surged into the sky. Suddenly, the gusts of wind surged and shattered the ripples.
Situ Muyang took the lead and arrived at Yutian Creek after crossing the Arch Que Lake.
At this moment, almost all the disciples had gathered at Zhongzhen Qian Peak. Everyone was fighting fiercely. Everyone was fighting with their lives on the line to enter the Tianfeng Ruins.
"Why is Yutian Palace stopping us from entering the Myriad Sword Alliance?" Situ Muyang's voice shook the sky like a tidal wave.
"Chi la la!"
Suddenly, everyone stopped fighting and looked at Situ Muyang in the sky. Their eyes were filled with surprise and curiosity.
"Is there anyone from Yutian Palace coming out to speak?" Dugu Yumo had also arrived. His blue eyes were focused as he looked at the sky. His gentle voice was heard throughout the mountains and rivers.
"This?"
"Who are these people? Their cultivation is very high! "
"Should we ask Elder Senior Brother for help?"
Everyone looked at each other. A few of the disciples' eyes flickered as they quickly left the crowd and went to the pavilion.
At this moment, Jun Haotian and Elder Guyue were standing in a row on the pavilion. They were looking out through the gap.
"Leave us! We know! "
Jun Haotian's face was solemn. After the disciples left, he turned to the group of elders and Guyue and asked, "Palace Master Guyue, why did we stop Muyang and Dugu Yumo?"
Long Poshan stood behind him and said in a low voice, "Haotian, you don't know this! Why don't you take a look at the situation in Sky Barbarian? Among the five aristocratic families, Su Yi and the Long Clan are on par. Yun Clan and Thunderfire Temple are on Su Yi's side. Sky Sea City has surrendered to the Long Clan. Only the Myriad Sword Alliance is left. "
"So, it's important to know which side the Myriad Sword Alliance is on," Luo Wuya said in a low voice.
Guyue stroked his white beard and said faintly, "The Myriad Sword Alliance did not send their elders. Instead, they sent Situ Muyang and Dugu Yumo, who are close to Su Yi. I wonder what Dugu Cheng is planning. Is he really trying to please Su Yi? "
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