Ye Wuxing bid farewell to Ye Yunzhan and went out directly.

Ye Yunzhan did not stop him. He now completely trusted Ye Wujiang and knew that his son would not make fun of his own life.

After all, there was Sikong Xue following him.

After walking out of the city lord's mansion, Ye Wujiang rode on a green-maned horse and quickly rushed to the city gate.

At this time, a woman wearing a snow coat with a snow-colored white fox lying on her shoulder was already waiting for him.

It was Sikong Xue.

Sikong Xue didn't know Ye Wuzong's next plan, so she said naturally: "Have you said goodbye to your relatives? Okay, now come with me to visit Yandi City first."

She was going to take Ye Wujing to the ‘Martial King Hall’ in Emperor Yan’s City to choose a suitable sect for him and start training.

This experience will pass through the four great dynasties, and the Dayan Dynasty is just one of them.

In order to avoid the premature death of the disciples they gathered, Wu Wang Tianjiao will make a lot of preparations in advance.

One year later, he will officially embark on the road to King Wu.

At that time, Ye Wuxing would sign various contracts and agreements without mercy.

Because cultivating a disciple from an aristocratic family requires a huge amount of resources and efforts.

Therefore, they would never allow the disciples they had worked so hard to bring out to betray them in the end.

"Let's go..."

Ye Wuxing dismounted and took out a map from his arms to get an overview of the entire Eastern Land.

Soon, he locked onto a pipeline, this official road, and drove straight in to Yunlan Academy.

Along the way, you will pass Xuanjian Peak, rocky cliffs, and a small canyon in the middle. This is the only way to Xuelan Academy!

"Don't worry, I'm very familiar with Dongtu and won't get lost."

Sikong Xue said calmly.

She was still very happy in her heart. At least, Ye Wujiang didn't regret it.

When she thought of the other party's enchanting appearance, Sikong Xue was full of expectations. Such a peerless genius would definitely bring her huge benefits in the future.

Sikong Xue is a Martial King with many methods. He directly summons a snow eagle with its wings spread out, about three feet in length, with snow-white feathers all over its body, pure and flawless, and a pair of eagle eyes, which are very sharp.

A ninth-grade Xuan-level monster, the Snow-Feathered Sky Eagle, can fly tens of thousands of miles in one day.

Ye Wuzhen stood up, with his hands behind his back. Under Sikong Xue's command, the Snow-Feathered Sky Eagle spread its wings, floated into the void, and then galloped away into the distance.

Along the way, Ye Wuzong looked indifferent and didn't speak, which made Sikong Xue feel a little bored.

"Hey, can you say something? It will take us a day and a night to get to Yandi City."

Sikong Xue looked at Ye Wujing.

I saw him dressed in black, with a tall figure, fair complexion, a pair of starry eyes, and his hands clasped behind his back, looking unfathomable.

"It's a pity that he is a few years younger than me..."

Sikong Xue secretly looked at Ye Wujing.

Two hours later, Ye Wuzong finally spoke and said: "Stop near the Xuanjian Peak below, near the canyon."

"what are you up to?"

Sikong Xue was stunned and asked.

"There is a nine-color mysterious lotus that has been born and is hidden at one end of the canyon."

There is no trace of leaves.

"Really? Why didn't I sense it?" Sikong Xue frowned.

"Just go down and take a look and you'll find out."

Ye Wuxing smiled and said.

"Okay." Sikong Xue patted the Xueyu Sky Eagle on its back. The Sky Eagle roared loudly and swooped down. Not long after, it landed on the top of Xuanjian Peak.

Looking down, you can see a canyon stretching for tens of miles. This is an official road that extends vertically and horizontally to the end of the horizon.

Sikong Xue was unprepared and did not believe that Ye Wujiang would play tricks on her. However, she mobilized her mental power and probed outwards. For a long time, she could not detect the aura of the Nine Colored Mysterious Lotus.

"Boy, did you see it wrong?" Sikong Xue was a little angry.

In fact, Ye Wujiang was indeed playing tricks on her, but he didn't admit it yet.

"Boy, I've confirmed that there is no Nine Colored Mysterious Lotus here at all. What do you want me to do when you ask me to stop here?" Sikong Xue looked at him, her beautiful eyes letting out a cold light.

"It's just murder, why is Sikong Teacher so angry?" Ye Wuzong still had his hands behind his back. He ignored Sikong Xue's livid face, walked to the edge of the cliff, and looked into the distance.

"What are you looking at?!" Sikong Xue gritted her teeth.

"coming!"

Ye Wuzong's eyes suddenly lit up.

At this moment, a strong wind blew from the cliff, killing and flying rocks. Ye Wuzong and Sikong Xue were still in their clothes.

A series of sharp sword intentions rose up in an instant, like a sword net spread out in the air.

Sikong Xue was suddenly shocked, her beautiful eyes showing fear.

A strong swordsman is here!

Instinctively, Sikong Xueyu twisted his hand and shot out a stream of icy breath, trying to freeze the sword net.

However, when the cold air approached the sword net, it was suddenly cut, and then chopped into pieces.

Sikong Xue was shocked and immediately squatted down, releasing a guardian spirit from above her head.

It is the phantom of a snow fox, with three long white tails swaying back and forth.

"Haha, at such a young age, he has reached the level of the King of Martial Arts. The blood soul is still a fox in the form of a beast. If I guessed correctly, it should be a Tianxue White Glass Fox. It is the best in the Xuan level and has a good talent."

The speaker, judging from his voice, is an old man.

The next moment, a stream of light suddenly streaked down and hit the ground with a crash.

It was a four-foot mysterious sword, and it was still trembling at this time.

An old man in black robes and white hair suddenly fell down. The toe of one foot was on the hilt of the sword, standing tall and tall on it.

Behind the old man, the sword energy formed a fan shape, just like a peacock spreading its wings. These sword energy condensed a faint sword light.

"Who are you?"

Sikong Xue was shocked. She realized that this old man was much stronger than her and they were not on the same level at all.

"Who am I? Haha, my name is Ming Cang Jian. Many people in Cang Territory like to call me Mr. Jian. Little girl, have you ever heard of me?"

The old man in black robe smiled faintly.

Sikong Xue tried hard to remember, but still shook her head.

She hasn't heard of it.

"You're right if you haven't heard of it. I've always been indifferent to fame and wealth. I only like swords. Only trash likes to join in the fun and participate in meaningless fights... Obviously, I'm not trash..." Heilongjiang named Ming Cang Sword

The old man in robe chuckled.

"What are you doing here?" Sikong Xue was very alert.

"Don't worry, I'm not here to find you. Even before I came, this kid never told me that there was such a beautiful girl next to him." Ming Cangjian smiled softly and turned to Ye Wujiang.

"Looking at your cold temperament, you are Ye Wujiang, right?"

Sikong Xue was shocked, this old man actually came to see him?!

But at this time, Ye Wujiang did not look at Mingcang Sword, his eyes still stayed on the official road, and said calmly: "Put away the sword first."

"good!"

Ming Cang Jian waved his hand and the sword net was scattered.

He walked up to Ye Wuxing and asked directly: "We have been talking for a few days, but I didn't expect you to be so young. This really surprises me!"

Ye Wuzong looked back at him at this time, glanced at him, and said lightly: "You are pretty much what I imagined, an ordinary old man."

"Hey, kid, you're not bad. Today is our first meeting. Do you want to get acquainted again?"

Ming Cang Jian smiled.

"No need, we already know each other very well. Even if I do what I am doing today, you will know it." Ye Wuzong looked cold.

"Fine."

Ming Cangjian was not angry at all and changed the topic: "When we were observing the monument at Yunshan Sword Cave, you told me that swordsmanship depends on understanding, but my swordsmanship is not bad at all. Now, if you can give me some advice,

The sword scripture with three levels of sword intention can still absorb the sword spirit in three hours, how on earth did you do it?"

When Ming Cang Sword traveled through the Cang Territory, it left sword marks in various sword caves, sword graves, sword fields, and sword ponds.

He would do this every time he passed by. The purpose was very simple, just to see who could realize the secrets of the Sword Scripture on the inscriptions in various places during this period of time faster than him.
To be continued...