Tianjian Sect, Jianxiao Pavilion.

At this time, only two elderly figures were left in the main hall, Lian Jun, the leader of the Tianjian Sect, and Fan Yiran, the elder of the sword, were left.

However, Ling Qingyan was taken by Liu Yanran to his residence in the Tianjian Sect in the future.

After the two juniors left, the two old men's brows were slightly raised. It was obvious that their words were reserved when Ling Qingyan and his wife were there.

"Senior brother, you have found a good disciple this time... Tsk tsk, fifteen years old, a green-level warrior. This is because of the shackles of the secret scripts of the Ling family. If the supreme secret script of my Tianjian Sect is modified, his future achievements will be greater than anyone since the founding of my Tianjian Sect."

Lian Jun moved his steps lightly, came to the front of a chair and stool, and sat down with his breath full of envy.

"Junior brother," Fan Yiran curled his lips and also found a chair and stool to sit down. When there was no outsider, he never knew to be polite in front of his junior brother, the sect leader. At this time, Fan Yiran discussed in his tone, "Or else, let that girl Yanran take me as her master again? This kid will give it to you..."

"Senior brother, you..."

Lian Jun was stunned and then smiled helplessly. It seems that his senior brother is still dissatisfied with the fact that he accepted Yanran as his disciple more than ten years ago.

The more I looked at Fan Yiran's eyes, the more I was rising, Lian Jun couldn't help but say vigilantly: "Senior Brother, don't fight Yanran's idea. I have been her master for so many years. Besides, we still have to take care of her feelings... As for the boy from the Ling family, of course, it's best for you to teach me, so that your sword skills will be considered a successor."

In the eyes of outsiders, Fan Yiran's best sword skills are just a few sword moves derived from the Heavenly Sword Record. Although they are extremely powerful, they are not surprising.

Only Lian Jun, the leader of the Tianjian Sect, knew that his senior brother had cultivated the "Nine Styles of Heavenly Swords" recorded in the "Tianjian Chronicle" to the realm of great success decades ago. The few famous sword moves outsiders knew were just his achievements decades ago.

Indeed, although Fan Yiran's sword skills displayed outside are powerful, they are still limited to the "Nine Styles of Heavenly Sword".

Fan Yiran's true strength is the sword skills he created by completely breaking away from the shackles of the "Nine Styles of Heavenly Sword". According to him, those sword skills have not yet been fully mature, but his unmature sword skills have not been cracked by the leader of the Tianjian Sect for more than ten years.

Lian Jun knew very well that his senior brother had been very keen on sword skills since he started, and in just over a decade he had cultivated the "Nine Styles of Heavenly Sword" in the sect to the level of great success!

However, he did not stop there and was still pursuing stronger sword skills. Over the past few decades, he has been thinking about and calculating more powerful sword skills almost all the time in his mind. In the past few decades, he has created several sword skills that are much stronger than the "Nine Styles of the Sky Sword".

You know, the nine styles of the Heavenly Sword are already the top sword technique routines of the Heavenly Sword Sect!

Better than the Nine Styles of the Heavenly Sword? What is that concept!

Lian Jun knew that his senior brother's talent was no less than his. The reason why he stopped at the middle level of the purple level, who was nearly ten years older than him was entirely because he spent most of his time on the transformation of sword skills.

Lian Jun also imagined that he fought with his senior brother in life and death, but the result of it was that he would die and his senior brother was seriously injured.

Although Lian Jun is now a late-level warrior at the purple level and has cultivated the "Nine Styles of Heavenly Sword" to the realm of great success more than ten years ago, whenever he thinks of the sword skills created by his senior brother, he feels cold from the bottom of his heart.

"You kid..."

Seeing that his junior brother was playing a scoundrel, Fan Yiran smiled helplessly, and then he felt a dazed in front of him, obviously remembering the days when the two of them practiced sword together when they were young decades ago.

It has been decades in a flash. The junior brother who often asked me about sword skills is now the leader of a sect.

"By the way, junior brother!" Fan Yiran came back to his senses from the memory, looked up at Lian Jun next to him, "I have combined the strange signs on this boy Ling a few days ago and some records in the classics to judge... I am already 90% sure that this boy Ling has a 'Talent Totem'!"

"Bang!"

As soon as Fan Yiran finished speaking, Lian Jun's body shook violently. He grabbed the right hand that was waving his hands on the side of the chair and stool and exerted force. The wave was instantly cut off.

But at this moment, he didn't care about this at all. Unbelievable flashed in his eyes, staring at Fan Yiran tightly, his voice trembled slightly, "Senior Brother, do you think of talented totem? That boy from the Ling family has talented totem?"

"Um."

Fan Yiran nodded affirmatively. He told Lian Jun that this matter was actually like to see Lian Jun look surprised. Now that he saw Lian Jun like this, he was extremely satisfied.

The talented totem is a natural warrior. Looking at the thousands of years of history of the Tianjian Sect, there are only three people with talented totems, and they are all elders from thousands of years ago. In the past thousand years, there have been no disciples with talented totems in the Tianjian Sect.

Fan Yiran, who was happy for his junior brother's shocked expression, had not noticed any inappropriateness in his junior brother's words at this time.

"Senior brother! I'm afraid you can't accept this disciple..."

Seeing that the always steady senior brother confirmed again, Lian Jun suddenly stood up, and then spoke to Fan Yiran on the side, "Senior brother, I want to go to the 'Sword Tomb', you can go to rest first."

Fan Yiran heard his junior brother's previous words and thought that he heard him say that Ling Qingyan had a talented totem and wanted to steal his apprentice again. He was about to get angry, but Lian Jun's next words made him suddenly stunned...

He naturally knew that it was the trump card that the Tianjian Sect could stand on the Chongwu Continent for thousands of years, and their elders were there to practice.

But, is it necessary to alarm the elders when this Ling family boy has a talented totem?

He wanted to ask, but a sound that made him tremble but excited had already sounded directly from his mind.

"You brothers, wait on the spot."

Lian Jun and Fan Yiran looked at each other and saw excitement on their cheeks.

Almost at the same time, the two of them had already confirmed that this was their master's voice, and from the master's tone, he was going to come in with him...

Both of them had not seen their master for more than 20 years, and they were extremely excited at this time.

Both of them were just orphans decades ago. Their master accepted them while walking and gave them everything they had never dreamed of in their dreams.

Their master was already equivalent to their father in their hearts. If they could see the master again in more than 20 years, their mood would not be calmed down.

The atmosphere in Jianxiao Pavilion was a bit weird. The two old men stood back and forth excitedly like children who had grabbed candy.

"call!"

Suddenly, Lian Jun and Fan Yiran only felt the air beside them stagnant, as if they had been completely drained, and then a slightly sturdy figure was already around them.

"Bang!" "Bang!"

In an instant, two heavy knees sounded. However, Lian Jun and Fan Yiran were crying and without hesitation, and suddenly knelt down heavily towards the visitor. At the same time, a slight trembling sound came from the two of them:

"master!"
Chapter completed!