"So what's the purpose of the Saint Tongtian coming to me? It's not that simple as seeing me, right?"
"Not bad, I have some purpose in coming to you. But first of all, let me take the sword exam to take the exam." The turbid Zhu Xian sword energy on Tongtian rushed towards Tianyang, as if to flood the void.
"Three thousand swords, combined!" The three thousand thoughts in Tianyang's body kept trembling, and streams of pure swordsman purple aura filled with them.
"Sizzle!" The two sword energy met together, constantly offsetting each other, and soon the sky returned to its true colors.
"Yes, very pure swordsmanship, but unfortunately, I still haven't been able to fully integrate the three thousand swordsmanship and refine them into the true supreme swordsmanship. Otherwise, my master's Zhuxian Sword would be unsheathed."
"The sword art of Tongtian Saint is indeed powerful. With just one of the sword energy of Zhuxian, it is so powerful. What if it were Tongtian Sword Art that combines the four swords of Zhuxian, what would it be?" Tianyang's eyes were filled with a blazing light. He really wanted to see the power of Tongtian Sword Art, but he also understood that with his understanding of sword art at this moment, he was not qualified to let Tongtian Saint use Tongtian Sword Art.
"Do you want to see the Tongtian Sword of the Deity? If you have the chance, if you can integrate the three thousand swords of the Deity, you will definitely be able to see the Tongtian Sword of the Deity? But now you can't afford the Tongtian Sword of the Deity."
"Yes, now I am indeed not qualified to let the Saint Tongtian use the Tongtian Sword, but I will definitely work hard to integrate the three thousand swords as soon as possible." Tian Yang's eyes shining against Tongtian, and he could feel the surging fighting spirit of the three thousand swords in his body.
"Very good, it requires such fighting spirit. You are the most potential swordsman genius I have ever seen, don't let me down."
"Saint Tongtian can rest assured, I will not let you down. On the other day, I will definitely use the sword in my hand to meet the four swords of the Zhuxian of the Saint Tongtian."
"Okay, I am worthy of being the peerless sword ancestor in the Little Thousand World. With your heroic spirit, I will definitely give you a chance."
"It's just a sword ancestor in the Little Thousand World. It's not worth mentioning in this big world. But how did the Saint Tongtian know?" There are not many people who know his identity as a sword ancestor in the Little Thousand World. Although the saints can trace the long river of fate, Tianyang's soul originated from the Zero Realm, which is not so easy to investigate.
"Do you know this thing?" A round jade-like bead in the whole body flew towards the palm of Tianyang's palm.
"This is, this is the barbarian bead? How could such a thing be in the hands of the Saint Tongtian?" Tianyang looked at Tongtian excitedly.
"You are indeed Tianyang in Xiaoqing's mouth? It seems that this time I will not disappoint Xiaoqing. She has been looking for you for hundreds of years."
"No wonder I can't find Qing'er. It turns out that she is in the Saint's Dojo." Tianyang finally understood why the connection between himself and the night stand was vague. It turned out that everything was because the Saint's Dojo obscured the secrets of heaven.
"Xiao Qing originally wanted to come out to find you in person, but you should also understand your current situation. It is too dangerous to be with you. The so-called deity left her there."
"Thank you, Saint Tongtian, for taking Qing'er in there. Indeed, it would be very dangerous if Qing'er was by my side." Tianyang looked at Tongtian gratefully.
"You don't have to thank me. Xiaoqing is also my disciple. As a master, shouldn't you take care of her? But to be honest, the qualifications that came from your little world are really good. If I met you earlier, I would probably not be able to help but want to accept you as my disciple. What a pity." Tongtian looked at Tianyang with regret. If he had met Tianyang earlier, Tianyang would definitely be the best candidate to inherit his swordsmanship.
"If I had been able to worship a master like Tongtian Saint, I would probably not have encountered so many troubles. I thought I was going to find a master at the beginning, but unfortunately, when I arrived in Wanshou Mountain, Senior Zhen Yuanzi refused and just gave me some advice on my practice."
"You have the foundation of the saint, so Zhen Yuanzi certainly dare not accept you as his disciple unless he wants to be on par with the Taoist ancestor. Why didn't you choose to worship the saint's temple? With your qualifications, I believe no one will refuse."
"I did think about worshiping the saints in the temple, but if I worship the great sect, I will definitely be entangled with cause and effect of the great sect. Although I can be protected by the great sect, it is greatly detrimental to the future achievement of the great sect."
"That's right, it will be very troublesome to join in and disturb me. Okay, I should leave, you should take care of yourself." Saint Tongtian disappeared into Tianyang's eyes.
"Get out." Tianyang roared towards the void. As soon as the Saint Tongtian left, he had already sensed several hidden auras.
"Every junior brothers, let's all show up." Xuandu spoke, and figures appeared one after another in Tianyang's eyes.
"Xuandu, Guangchengzi, Chi Jingzi, Jade Ding, Taiyi, Huanglong, Lingbao, Daoxing, Qingxu, Yunzhongzi, Nanji, you two-generation disciples are all here." Tianyang looked at these figures, and his heart was full of solemnity. These people are the best among the second-generation disciples of the saints. The weakest ones are also the cultivation level of killing one corpse. Most of them are at the realm of the second-generation corpse. Xuandu's cultivation level is even more stable than the realm of the third-generation corpse. Moreover, each of them has a heavy treasure, and even a half-saint may not escape this lineup. Fortunately, he is now perfect in the small thousand world, and all the sword-dao corpse slashed out. Otherwise, he really doesn't have much confidence to escape from the siege of these second-generation saints.
"Tianyang, you'd better surrender. As long as you're willing to surrender, we will never make things difficult for you." Xuandu looked at Tianyang.
"Xuandu, why do you still have so much nonsense that you let me surrender? Do you think it's possible? Don't say that you just the second-generation disciples took action, even if I take action personally, I might not be afraid."
"Tianyang, you are simply too crazy. Do you need your master to take action against you? Don't think that you took advantage of you last time, but you will be able to escape from us this time. If so many of us still let you escape, what face do we have to walk in the heaven world in the future?"
"Guangchengzi, I remember that the Fentian Seal in your hand is a good thing. I didn't enjoy it enough last time. Could it be that you are going to deliver it again this time? If that's the case, I don't mind having another full meal."
"You!" Guang Chengzi angrily pressed against Tianyang. The Fentian Seal was the first treasure in his hand. Last time, Tianyang absorbed nearly one-tenth of its origin, which almost made the Fentian Seal fall to the level. This hatred is simply untold in the world.
"Why? Look at Qilas is very unwilling to accept it? Then let's take it out and try it to see if I will suck your flirting seal dry this time."