The Holy City of the Last Days

"Junior brother, you are here at the right time. These three are my Lieyang Sect elders and my senior uncles."

Liu Yan introduced.

"Hello, three uncles!"

Li Yaoyang saluted immediately.

"Okay, okay! Master, I don't have anything to give you. How about I give you a chance to become my master? I am also a swordsman, so I can give you some guidance in this regard, so that I can avoid detours."

Yang Qianfan did not hide his purpose at all. There are so few Miaozi who understand the meaning of the sword, and they are not his disciples. This makes Yang Qianfan, a sword cultivator, a little unbalanced.

"I asked Yang Qianfan, as an elder, can you act a little like an elder?"

"Little guy, this is a meeting gift for you, an eighth-level martial arts book."

Zhou Changjin seemed to be much calmer, and he was an eighth-level martial artist who took direct action.

"Thank you uncle!"

Li Yaoyang did not refuse. For such seniors, gifts from elders are inevitable.

"He gave it away. Uncle, I can't be stingy. This is a mark that can be struck with all my strength. It can save your life in times of danger. I am your uncle Li Cheng."

The short old man condensed a mark and handed it to Li Yaoyang.

"Thank you, Master Li."

"You two guys are really stingy. Little guy, I am your Uncle Yang, Yang Qianfan! As you can see, I am the strongest among them. If you have any trouble in the future, you can go to your uncle. If you are in the wreckage of your master in the Southern Holy City, Uncle, I still have some face."

"This is a meeting gift from my uncle to you."

Yang Qianfan took out a very ancient book, with large gilded characters on it that were very conspicuous.

"Golden Crow Sword Technique!"

"Yang Qianfan, take all this out, tsk tsk tsk! No way. Give something that you can't even practice to a junior."

Zhou Changjin and Li Cheng were also stunned when they saw what Yang Qianfan took out. This sword technique was obtained by Yang Qianfan from the ruins of a cultivation civilization.

This swordsmanship is indeed powerful. This guy's combat power has surpassed himself and others just by learning one move. However, the training requirements are extremely high, and even his disciples can't even learn a single move.

"You two know how to use a hammer. It is not easy for a natural swordsman to learn this swordsmanship."

Having practiced the Golden Crow Sword Technique myself, I naturally know how powerful this sword technique is. I also hope that this little guy can practice this sword technique. Maybe he can go further than me, so I can ask him for advice.

After all, the current swordsmanship is too lonely, and there is no one who can authenticate each other. It's like a peerless swordsman who has no opponent.

"Thank you, Master Yang!"

"Young man, I really don't think about becoming my uncle. Compared to Junior Sister Mo Yu, I can give you more guidance on sword cultivation."

Yang Qianfan was still ready to fight for it again.

"Uncle, can't I ask for advice if I'm not your disciple? Lieyang Clan is not a big collective family. If you have any questions, you will ask your uncle for advice."

"I'm actually being lectured by a little guy like you. If you don't understand anything, come to my place and ask me. I'm usually there."

Yang Qianfan didn't force it. Anyway, this kid was a disciple of the Lieyang Sect. Such talent would bring glory to the Lieyang Sect sooner or later. It really didn't matter who he wanted to be his disciple. It wasn't those guys anyway.

After seeing the person, the three chatted for a few words and then left.

"You guys are really lucky. When I first came here, the three of them didn't give senior sister anything."

Liu Yan looked at Zeng Yiming sourly, the gap between this person and others was really big.

"Sister, would you like to choose one? I think this martial arts is very suitable for you."

Li Yaoyang took out the eighth-level martial arts book from Master Li Cheng and prepared to hand it to Liu Yan.

"Keep it for yourself. These things are of great use to you now. For senior sister, unless there is a breakthrough in realm, martial arts is no longer of great significance."

"Senior sister has said so, so I won't be polite. As your junior brother, don't you have to give me some greeting gifts? I also have martial arts skills, so just give me some life-saving trump cards."

Li Yaoyang would naturally not let go of such a good opportunity.

"Senior sister, I don't have anything good. How about I introduce my friend to you? With it, it can protect you when you go out to practice in the future."

Liu Yan looked at Zeng Yiming and didn't know what was going on. He had a good impression of his junior brother, and it was not like he felt conflicted in his heart like other people.

"Okay! Can you ask your friend to give me some blood?"

Li Yaoyang is still very much looking forward to it. His senior sister's friend should be a monster that has become a spirit. Its blood is what he needs most now. To cultivate the divine body and make it strong, he needs a lot of powerful blood as a foundation. .

"Just talk to your senior sister about this kind of thing. Don't say it in front of them. I'm afraid they will beat you to death."

Liu Yan looked at Zeng Yiming with strange eyes.

In this way, Li Yaoyang settled down in Lieyang Sect. As for the Awakening God Flower, Li Yaoyang learned about it. It can be said that such treasures require a very huge contribution. Of course, there is a quick way, which is to become a candidate for the head of Lieyang Sect. This treasure.

Compared to the latter, Li Yaoyang is more inclined to the former. Being a candidate for a sect requires a heavy responsibility. He is not the kind of person who can carry forward a sect.

"Golden Crow Sword Technique! Golden Crow Burns the World!"

The colorful flames from the sword formed a scorching sun, and the incomparable terrifying temperature contained in it burned everything.

"Crack!"

In an instant, a large area of ​​vegetation burned, and the scorching sun got bigger and bigger. It seems as if the real Burning World Golden Crow is contained in this scorching sun.

"It really made him succeed in his cultivation."

"Zeng Yiming, get out of here! If you practice sword practice here again, don't blame me, senior sister. I'm not polite."

Liu Yan looked at the place that had been ruined by this kid. If the master comes back, he will not kill himself.

"Cultivation! Cultivation was successful!"

Yang Qianfan looked at Elder Mo Yu's residence somewhere in Lieyang Gate. The scorching sun could never deceive people. In just one day, this little guy was able to perform the first move of the Golden Crow Sword Jue in a rudimentary form.

"Golden Crow Sword Technique! Isn't this Elder Yang's famous stunt? Why can anyone still perform it?"

This change naturally attracted the attention of the disciples of Lieyang Sect. Even the disciples of Mr. Yang Chang could not reach this level. But now that this strange phenomenon appeared in Elder Mo Yu, everyone was puzzled.

At this time, the Zeng family was fortunate that Mo Yu came to the news in time and provided timely assistance, so the Zeng family did not suffer too much loss.

"Junior Sister Mo Yu, it's a good thing you arrived in time, otherwise the Huazeng family would have been in danger."

Zeng Xianan had a very scary wound on his chest, his face was extremely pale and the injury was very serious.

"There's no need to thank me. You have to thank your junior properly. If he hadn't told me the monster's weakness, I wouldn't have been able to do anything."

Mo Yu couldn't believe how that little guy Zeng Yiming killed such a monster.