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After Guan Shanyue left, Ling Yunpo said with emotion.

"Huh?" An Zhisu was stunned for a moment, then shook his head, "Right? As I said, communicating with her is like suffering."

"The Riddler is really disgusting." Ling Yunpo sighed.

Just now, no matter how the two of them tried, Guan Shanyue kept a secret and asked, "When the sword tomb is opened, you will know when you see the ancestor."

If that's the case, why tell us in advance? Appetite is fun, isn't it?

"Talk to her, the good mood is gone." An Zhisu rubbed his eyebrows, "Let's go back."

"Okay, Sister."

The two turned around and went back to the guest room to rest. After a few days like this, a maid came to inform that the sword tomb had officially opened.

Ling Yunpo and An Zhisu followed the guiding maid, passed through a tunnel in the mountainside, and entered the river valley.

I saw that the valley here was flat, there were no trees and hills, and only a large number of long swords were distributed among them, and they were stuck on the ground.

This is the sword mound of the Guan family in Longxi. Whenever the sword fairy of the Guan family unfortunately falls, the Guan family will seal their flying swords in the sword mound, called "Sword Stele", which is similar to the existence of the ancestor's spiritual seat.

Ling Yunpo and An Zhisu were walking on the path in the Sword Monument jungle, listening to the maid of the Guan family explaining the history of the Sword Tomb. It is said that among the fallen Sword Immortals here, those who died in battle and those who died in the Heavenly Tribulation were basically half-split, while only less than 5% of those who died in their lifetimes.

Probably because most of the Guan Family Sword Immortals were reckless and refused to lie in bed on the sickbed and died. Once the lifespan is about to end, and there is no hope of breaking through the realm, he will go out and fight with the Demon Sect in order to die in glory.

An Zhisu listened with awe, while Ling Yunpo pretended to be awe-inspiring and secretly laughed in his heart.

If my life is coming to an end, I definitely don't want to stay at home and wait to die, but go out to find opportunities to break through and do the last dying struggle.

If the failure falls, is it not up to you to say it? You are saying that I will assassinate the Demon Venerable and die for the sake of righteousness, how can I deny it?

Of course, there is nothing wrong with putting gold on one's own face, which everyone would do, so Ling Yunpo didn't say anything, just looked at the sword monuments around him with interest.

Ok?

He suddenly saw a familiar face in the crowd in the distance.

Isn't that a cut off? Why are these three junior brothers here... oh, his surname is Guan, that's fine.

Ling Yunpo withdrew his gaze, walked through the heavy sword forest with his senior sister, and saw a grass hut in front of him.

The maid led the two to the front of the house and pushed open the door.

When the two entered the cottage, they saw a Qing Dynasty old man sitting on the couch. He was sitting cross-legged in gray underwear, his eyes were closed, and there were gilt incense burners on both sides.

"Sit." He said lightly.

Ling Yunpo and An Zhisu sat down on the futon, their expressions a little nervous and solemn.

Although the old man seemed to be ordinary, the two of them, as sword immortals, still sensed that behind the aura of the other party's Yuan Ting Yue Zhi, there was some kind of extremely high rank realm.

"How has Su Jian been recently?" Guan's ancestor closed his eyes and asked.

"The teacher's condition is still good." An Zhisu replied.

"Have you ever left?"

"Never."

"Since he didn't go out, how do you know that he is still in good condition?" The butler's ancestor opened his eyes and asked slightly jokingly.

An Zhisu frowned slightly, only to hear Ling Yunpo say next to him:

"The Qingluo Peak Dao lineage has not ended, which shows that the condition of the teachers and teachers is still good."

"Ha!" The ancestor of the Guan family burst into laughter, and his gaze towards Ling Yunpo also changed, and he said playfully, "It's a good mouth."

Seeing that the other party was not furious, Ling Yunpo was also secretly relieved.

This ancestor should have no malice towards Qingluofeng, but just wanted to test the courage of my sister and I. Now it seems that we have passed the test.

After staring at the two for a moment, the ancestor of the Guan family said slowly:

"Qingluofeng fell into this situation today, and I can't blame you. It's really Su Jian's fault."

"The ancestor said this, I forgive the younger generation to disagree." An Zhisu immediately raised his eyebrows and said, so anxious that Ling Yunpo hurriedly grabbed her arm.

"You don't agree, what does it have to do with me?" The ancestor of the Guan family laughed and sneered, "Even if Su Jian is standing here, he has to admit that it is his own responsibility. What qualifications do you have to deny it for him?"

An Zhisu was silent, Ling Yunpo was speechless beside him, sweating in his heart.

If Su Jian was here, of course he would admit that it was his own responsibility, otherwise would he still be able to put the blame on his apprentice?

What Senior Sister An said is just a statement. Who would have thought that the ancestor of the Guan family would be caught and criticized? Immortals can pretend to be stupid and don't understand, right? Wait... I seem to know where Guan Shanyue's bad character comes from.

"I told Su Jian in the past that if he doesn't change his stubborn temper, sooner or later, he will destroy himself, and even his family." The ancestor of the Guan family continued with a sneer, "Cause and result, the cycle of natural law, Do you think it has been fulfilled now?"

He looked at An Zhisu and said:

"If you only know to imitate your master, and fight against others blindly, you will end up the same way sooner or later."

An Zhisu was silent, Ling Yunpo sat beside him and thought to himself, only to hear the Guan family patriarch turned his head again and said to him:

"You're not like your master and sister, you're a smart junior, it's rare."

Ling Yunpo smiled, thinking that this comment seemed a little familiar.

"That is, Su Jian retreats and asks your senior sister to accept apprentices on your behalf, so that you can join the Qingluo Peak gate by coincidence." The ancestor of the Guan family snorted coldly, "If you let Su Jian choose, it is your talent, no matter how good it is. It is absolutely impossible to enter Qingluo Peak."

"Ancestor's words are wrong." An Zhisu couldn't help but defend, "Master admires disciples who are kendo geniuses the most, and Junior Brother Ling..."

"Even a genius is useless." The ancestor of the Guan family said unceremoniously, "Since Su Jian inherited Qingluo Peak, it is not that there are no talented disciples who have come to apprentice, and who can make him see it?"

An Zhisu was silent again.

"Ling Yunpo~www.wuxiamtl.com~ The ancestor of the Guan family turned his eyes and his expression softened, "Su Jian won't accept you, but it's not your fault, it's because his eyes are above the top. No matter how outstanding kendo talent is, he can't get into his eyes. "

"As for your Senior Sister An, the reason why you can worship him as a teacher is because of another layer of relationship, let's not talk about it."

"If Su Jian can't get out of the test, you are equivalent to cultivating without a teacher; if Su Jian can't get out of the test, you probably won't be able to please him."

Having said this, the ancestor of the Guan family suddenly paused for a moment, and then said sternly:

"Su Jian owes me a favor in the past. If you are willing to join my sect and take me as a teacher, I will replace him with this favor, so that he has nothing to say even if he leaves the border, how about it?"

Ling Yunpo was stunned, but saw An Zhisu, who was next to him, bounced off the futon, and exclaimed:

"How can this be!"

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