Qingyun Mountains, peaks, halls.

   There are two people sitting opposite each other, one looks like a handsome man, and looks like a young man, Zhang Yi.

   A person dressed in a cyan robe, with a gentle appearance, is the lord Mo Tianxin.

   "You chose Po Yuan Jian Jue?" Mo Tianxin asked.

   Zhang Yi nodded.

   Mo Tianxin groaned for a while, looked at Zhang Yi and said, "If you want to cultivate the Po Yuan Sword Art, you need a lot of sharp energy, otherwise your progress will be slow."

   "And only a swordsman who uses a certain sword for a long time will give birth to a hint of sharpness in the sword. So, I am afraid there are only two places."

   "Where?" Zhang Yi asked.

   "Feijian Villa, Sword Burial Cemetery." Mo Tianxin replied.

   Feijian Villa, Zhang Yi frowned. Feijian Villa Zhang Yi naturally knew that one of the five major forces of the Fire Nation was not weaker than Qingyunzong.

   Unlike the other four forces, Feijian Villa only recruits sword repairs.

   Therefore, the number is the least among the five major forces, but the disciples in the sect are all top disciples, but they are the top disciples who do not lose any sect.

   "You don't need to think about Feijian Villa, but you can fight for the sword burial cemetery. After five years, the sword burial cemetery will be opened, and those with tokens can enter during the game."

   Mo Tianxin reminded.

   Burial Sword Cemetery?

   Zhang Yi thought in his heart, with a little apologize on his face: "Thank you, brother, for your confusion. I really disturbed my brother."

   "They are all elders of the same clan, you don't have to be polite." Mo Tianxin's face was soft and he waved his hand indifferently.

   "Then brother, I will leave first." Zhang Yi got up and said goodbye.

  ……

   Sword Burial Cemetery, it seems we have to prepare for one or two.

   Zhang Yi thought.

   "Five years is acceptable. First, get the Rock City and Rose Trade Union matters, and then find a way to get a token to enter the Sword Burial Cemetery."

   On the way, Zhang Yi thought, turning around, and flew to the Deacon Hall where the deacon of the outer gate of Qingyunzong was located.

  In the mountain forest, there is a gorgeous three-story building hidden in it.

   A small stream flows on the side, adding to the beauty of artistic conception.

   A stream of light swept down and landed on the square of the Deacon's Hall.

   Zhang Yi Zhenyuan moved slightly, hummed, and suddenly several deacons wearing blue costumes rushed out from inside.

   "Elder."

   "Elder."

   A few blue-clothed deacons hunched over and greeted the elder who suddenly fell from the sky with smiles.

   Hall Master Han Fengyuguang looked at the elder and found that it was a face he had never seen before. He wanted to come to the new elder who broke through the ground a few days ago, and his back was lowered.

  The newly promoted elders still don’t know their temperaments, so they have to be treated more seriously.

   "I wonder if the elders come to the Deacon's Hall, but what is important? Han Feng should do his best." Han Feng smiled and spoke respectfully.

   "Is Zhang Shi here."

   Han Feng was startled, his complexion didn't show the slightest, and he thought to himself.

  Why did this elder name Deacon Zhang Shi when he came to the Deacon Hall?

   Could it be that the two of them had a feast before?

   Speaking of it, he and Zhang Shi have been deacons over the years, and the two are also old acquaintances, and the relationship is pretty good.

   Zhang Shi is very clear about his personality. Although he sometimes gets a little grumpy, he is generally a good friend.

   How could Zhang Shi offend this elder? Han Feng was surprised.

   No, it's not right. Although the elder named Zhang Shi by his name, his expression has not changed.

   It is also possible that the two of them are acquaintances.

   But no matter what, the relationship between the two is undecided at this time, so I will keep a neutral attitude for the time being.

  All the thoughts were just a thought, Han Feng said to the deacon next to him: "Get Zhang Shi."

   then said diligently to Zhang Yi: "Elder, or else go inside and sit down for a while."

   "Okay." Zhang Yi nodded, walked into the door surrounded by the crowd, and sat unceremoniously in the first place.

   "Elder, this is the Qingling tea from Moon Shadow Kingdom." Han Feng received it personally with a smile on his face.

  ……

   After a while, Zhang Shi was found.

   When Zhang Shi appeared at the gate, Zhang Yi immediately got up to greet him, and said, "Uncle."

   "Huh? Why? You, didn't you tell me that there are elders..." Halfway through the conversation, Zhang Shi saw Zhang Yi's cyan robe, concealed, and the people around him looked respectful.

   "How..." Zhang Shi was a little confused about the situation for a while.

   Why is Zhang Yi wearing blue clothes instead of blue? Why does Hall Master Han look respectful?

   "Uncle." Zhang Yi took a few steps forward, holding Zhang Shi's hand, with a gentle expression, and said his intention.

   "I plan to go home, this time I come here, hoping that uncle will go back with me." Then, Zhang Yi glanced at Han Feng.

   Han Feng understood, and stepped forward and said, "Since the elder has ordered it, Deacon Zhang can rest assured to go back. I will ask others to do your task separately."

   "Then trouble the hall master." Zhang Yi said politely.

   "Everywhere, these are trivial matters, not worth mentioning." Han Feng said flatly.

   Hall Master Han actually called Zhang Yi an elder! Zhang Shi's eyes widened, as if he understood something, and his body trembled.

   "Could it be that you created the vision of the sect a few days ago!"

   Zhang Shi kept talking ~www.novelmt.com~ as if he was shocked.

   Zhang Yi smiled and nodded, "It happened to break into the ground."

"well!"

   Hearing Zhang Yi's affirmative reply, Zhang Shi patted Zhang Yi's shoulder vigorously, his expression agitated, his frowning face was flushed.

   "My Zhang family is finally out of a situation! Okay, okay, I didn't expect to see the rise of my Zhang family in the rest of my life, even if I die now, I will die and stare at it!"

   Zhang Yi stood quietly beside him, listening to the words of the man with dyed white hair, reaching out his hand to support his trembling body.

  His uncle has paid too much for this family.

   Zhang Yi said softly, "I plan to go back to Rock City to solve the problems of the three major families. Uncle, please go back with me."

   "Well, I must see the Zhang family as the only big family in Rock City!"

   Zhang Shi's eyes flashed brightly, and the aura of the whole person instantly changed, and his figure seemed to be elevated.

   This is a rush of energy, a rush of momentum, a youthful momentum that has been smoothed out after serving as an outside deacon in Qingyunzong for decades.

   Now, appearing on this man again.

   Zhang Yi smiled slightly, "Uncle, let's leave now."

   After finishing speaking, Zhang Yi looked at Han Feng again and hesitated, "You..."

   Han Feng immediately answered, "Elder, just call me Han Feng."

   Zhang Yi nodded in satisfaction, "Hall Master Han, right? I will trouble you to take care of them in the future."

   "It should be, it should be." Han Feng said with a move in his heart.

   Zhang Yi stopped talking, and left the deacon hall with his uncle.

   "Elder go slowly." Han Feng shouted from behind.

  ……

  

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