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Everyone frowned slightly. Everyone knew that the seniors did not allow the cultivators from the Vientiane Period to come here.

Feng Xiaofeng's cultivation base has now reached the peak of the early stage of Vientiane, and under the sword intent of the years, among his peers, there are even fewer rivals. Even though he was ranked behind Lin Fan and Jianhen among the three new generation arrogances of Jiannan Sect, he was still very good.

He looked at the Yin-Yang Sword Cultivator and said, "Two seniors, the master does not like to hear that the Daoist cultivator is here, so as to avoid the master's anger, the two seniors should leave earlier!"

Facing the Taoist cultivator, Feng Xiaofeng did not have the slightest fear on his face.

Today, senior is his belief, everything he has is given by senior, for the sake of senior, he has nothing to dare.

When the Yin-Yang Sword Cultivator heard this, they were not annoyed. Instead, they were filled with admiration in their hearts. They could make their own disciples have such courage. This Ku Yazi is truly extraordinary.

The old man did not respond to Feng Xiaofeng, but clasped his fists and said to Kushan: "The old man has something to ask for, and I specially brought Master Lin Yujian, and I also invite fellow Daoist Ku Yazi to take a look!"

"it is good!"

In the dry mountain, there is the voice of old age.

The old man was delighted, and immediately flew the jade slip out.

That jade was introduced into the dry mountain.

The top of the dry mountain.

A towering giant tree shot straight into the sky. This scene is under the ash and fog of the dry mountain, but it is difficult for ordinary people to notice it.

On this towering giant tree, the magic lines make up, exuding a strange light.

In front of the giant tree, Chu Yan was sitting cross-legged. Above his head, a sword carried an incomparably strong atmosphere of time.

"Three hundred and twenty years, the Sword Intent of Time is finally coming to fruition!"

Chu Yan had a smile on his face.

In the past three hundred and twenty years, Chu Yan has not only gained the Sword Intent of the Years, but also his 100,000 disciples. These 100,000 people are all people with good aptitude. The main thing is that these 100,000 people are loyal to Chu Yan, and behind them there are various clan and sect forces.

It can be said that most of those who received favors under Chu Yan's deduction can only do their best for Chu Yan. But now these 100,000 people can work hard for Chu Yan.

With a big wave of his hand, Yu Jian, who flew down from the mountain, was held in his hand.

"I don't know what level of combat power will be reached by all my clones and the deity now, Feiqingyang, you should get out of the customs soon!"

In Chu Yan's eyes, there was a burning flame of war intent.

Under the dry mountain, when the old man and the old woman were waiting anxiously, a voice came:

"The injury caused by the Sui Sui Beast cannot be cured, and this old man can't completely recover your wife. Swallow this sword intent in your body and refine it to restore ten thousand years of life! After ten thousand years, you can come to me again! Maybe that I can cure it!"

Hearing this, the eyes of the old woman and the old man were full of surprises.

Originally, the old woman's lifespan had less than ten years left, and this time it can be restored for ten thousand years. Although it cannot be cured, there can be many changes in ten thousand years. Perhaps there is a cure, and as he said, after ten thousand years, it is possible to cure the old woman.

"No thanks for the great kindness, if there is any need, the old man will definitely give his life to help!"

The old man spoke immediately, this promise was heavier than the one he made to Chu Yan's main soul avatar.

After all, the main soul clone just figured out the way to rescue, and this Ku Yazi really helped the old woman restore ten thousand years of life.

"No, little friend Lin Fan and I hit it off. Now that he has spoken, this old man should give a little face!"

The old voice came out this time, and then came a pure sword intent of the years.