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Sword Ancestor is still in retreat?

His realm has reached an unbelievable level. Is he really going to break through the peak and enter the realm of God King?
Everyone was fascinated when they heard the news.

It is said that for nearly a thousand years, no one has reached this state and become a god king.

Once you step into the realm of the god king, isn't it true that you will live forever?
If news spreads that Sword Ancestor has cultivated to the state of God-King, who else in the world can be more glorious than Sword Sect?
At that time, what Emperor Wu, what factions in the world,
Nothing to be afraid of.

Hearing such news, these disciples were fascinated for a moment.

A girl in purple came out from the backyard, "Dad, what happened?"

Fourth Master Uncle went into a rage in the main hall, alarming the wives and daughters behind.

This girl in purple is none other than the fourth uncle's daughter, Yang Ziyan. The fourth uncle has a son and a daughter. The eldest son is nearly 19 years old. The daughter was born late, only [-] years old.

She is very beautiful, with bright eyes, white teeth, and willow slender waist. She has been favored by her elders since she was a child, but she has a big temper.

Yang Ziyan is a well-known flower in Jiufeng Mountain. She is only in her teens, and her figure is by no means inferior to those girls in their 20s.

The people of Jianzong stayed on the mountain since they were young and rarely left. Most of them lived in such a closed environment.

So most people are extremely proud, especially those young people with good strength.

He thought that if he defeated his fellow apprentices, he would be invincible in the world.

Yang Ziyan's talent is above average, but not outstanding.

So her strength is neither good nor bad.

As a girl, so-so, okay!
But after all, people rely on their faces for food, and with a recognized pretty face, they seem to have become the object of pursuit of countless brothers and sisters.

By Yang Ziyan's side, there is a servant who follows her all the year round.

This male servant was in his early twenties, dressed very plainly, and was often teased, beaten and ordered by Yang Ziyan.

On Mount Jiufeng, those servants were not so lucky.

They are not like in big cities, where they can resign if they don’t want to work.

Here, hehe...

Don't even dream about it.

Jiufeng Mountain has their own rules, once they enter Jianzong, these servants can't leave Jiufeng Mountain unless they die.

But now they can't leave here even after they die, and they will be buried in mass graves at the foot of the mountain.

The servants in Jiufeng Mountain can get married and have children.

It's not that the people of Jianzong are kind, but that if they don't get married and have children, they won't have any servants to use in the future.

Yang Ziyan ran out, and the fourth uncle had a dark face, "What's the matter with you? Why are you out?"

Yang Ziyan curled her lips, "It's clear that there is something wrong, and my mother asked me to come and take a look. I didn't expect that my good intentions will not be rewarded."

"Okay, since you're fine, I'm leaving."

"Xiao Huang, let's go!"

Xiao Huang was the manservant behind her, and they were not allowed to be named after they were born.

They are given a name by their master.

Yang Ziyan likes puppies, especially the fluffy little yellow dogs.

So she named the manservant, Xiao Huang.

Xiao Huang followed behind, holding a sword in his hand.

This sword is Yang Ziyan's sword, she doesn't even bother to hold the sword, she is usually held by Xiao Huang.

"Miss, where are you going?"

Seeing that Yang Ziyan was going in the wrong direction, and she didn't seem to want to go back, Xiao Huang asked weakly.

"Snapped!"

Yang Ziyan was unhappy, and she slapped her face, "Is this what you should ask? Just follow me! So much nonsense."

Xiao Huang didn't dare to talk back, and took two steps back embarrassingly.

A red mark on the face is very obvious.

In Jianzong, one day is a slave, and one is a slave for life.

People like them have no status and status, and let the people of Jianzong call them around.

The entire Jiufeng Mountain is remote and lonely, and it seems to be a world of its own.

There was a trace of pity in Xiao Huang's eyes.

Almost at the foot of the mountain, several disciples of the Sword Sect came to meet him, "Junior Sister Ziyan, where are you going?"

The leader seems to be Ding Guozhi, a disciple of the Second Master Uncle.

Ding Guozhi's strength can also be regarded as the proud one among the younger generation of Jianzong.

Second only to Sikong's young powerhouse.

Sikong and his party went to Handal's wedding for a long time, so the second master Boding Guozhi took someone to find out the reason.

I don't want to meet my junior sister at the foot of the mountain.

Ding Guozhi couldn't help being happy, and flattered him very attentively.

I am also a leader among the younger generation, and my junior sister will marry sooner or later.

As for who to marry?
Naturally, it goes without saying that he must be the best expert in Jianzong.

Ding Guozhi's strength is not weak, of course he has ideas in his heart.

After Yang Ziyan saw them, she said displeasedly, "I heard that there is a number one beauty here, I will kill her."

Yang Ziyan speaks very proudly and self-centered.

All the brothers and sisters wiped off their sweat in secret. She is so beautiful that she is going to kill her?

Many people know that Yang Ziyan is very domineering, and in Jianzong, no one is allowed to be more beautiful than her.

Of course, if the daughters of other uncles are more beautiful than her, she may not be able to help.

But the daughters of other uncles are not as good as her, she has her pride.

But once there was a servant who was very beautiful, only 16 years old, slim and graceful, like a lotus emerging from water.

It's a pity that this girl was later disfigured by Yang Ziyan.

She said that girls who are more beautiful than her must die, and it would be a shame not to kill her.

Knowing her temper, Ding Guozhi took the initiative to ask Ying, "Okay, we will go with you, see who doesn't like it, and kill him."

With Jianzong backing them up, who would they be afraid of?

The road in the mountains, watching the mountains run dead horses.

They walked for a long time before they reached the foot of the mountain.

There is a small town at the foot of the mountain, with a small population and not too lively.

Qin Mu and the others were eating in a small shop.

The dishes here are not as rich as Guannei, and the food is very simple.
Fortunately, everyone is not picky, as long as they can fill their stomachs.

The six of them were discussing, should they go up the mountain?

Cheng Xueyi said, "Our purpose is to find He Zhenyao, we don't want to go up the mountain to provoke them."

Mo Tailun also meant the same thing, although he and Jianzong had already had a bad relationship, there was no need to go up the mountain to provoke him.

Qin Mu nodded, "Then we will look for He Zhenyao's whereabouts nearby. If there is any news from Handar, he will notify us."

In remote border areas, no signal is the biggest trouble.

But fortunately, there is a landline phone that can be contacted.

"Junior Sister, Junior Sister, why don't we find a place to rest first?"

"After walking for a day, everyone should be tired."

Ding Guozhi asked for instructions attentively.

Yang Ziyan was full of anger along the way, and she didn't know where she got the news from.

Said that there was a peerless beauty in the original place, who was sought after by countless people.

Hearing this, she was very upset.

No matter how Ding Guozhi and others try to please her, it is useless to make her happy.

Maybe it was because she had walked for too long, but Yang Ziyan saw a shop in front of her, "Then why don't you have something to eat there?"

A group of people walked in, she glared at Xiao Huang, how dare Xiao Huang follow in?

Hold her sword and obediently guard the door.

Soon, a few steamed buns were thrown out, Xiao Huang picked up the steamed buns, found a place to squat down and ate them.

Seeing this, Qin Mu and the others all shook their heads.

Too bully.

"Old Mo, bring him something to eat."

"I'll go!"

Qian Yuxuan walked over with a bowl of mutton noodles.