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At this time, the Wentian Sword Palace seemed to be completely silent, completely different from the previous arrogance and domineering.

Nangong Zhuo not only achieved nothing in Haotian Courtyard, but also made a joke about being out of the game. Outside Yuanyang City, two sword slaves were directly blown up. Originally, everyone thought that the long-standing superficial peace of the entire monk world was about to be broken But until now, Wentian Sword Palace has not been seen, and there is no next move.

Not even the slightest bit of wind came out.

It seemed to have finally stopped.

Boss Fang, on the other hand, was also happy to be free, practicing his sword in his free time. In other time, he sat on the sofa, made himself a cup of milk tea, and read the official novel of "Diablo 2".

Although the store in the early morning is not lively, it is not deserted either.

In the past, any force, except those of the other six ancient clans, could only be bullied by Wentian Sword Palace, but now, it's the other way around.

The small shop that seemed to be in the center of the eye of the storm has settled down. Asking Tianjian Palace not to move, let alone no one dares to move, so let alone making trouble, no matter how prominent the status of each one is, entering the shop is still a problem. Be well behaved.

I don't know when, the shop next door also changed hands. The boy who stopped in front of the shop when he had nothing to do, didn't know where he went, anyway, he never appeared in front of him again.

So much so that Fang Qi, who has been in this situation for a long time, is really not used to it.

Perhaps Lingzhou is much larger than the mainland where the Great Jin Kingdom is located in the barren sea area. The seven major clans are distributed in various places, but in fact, for most monks, most of the clans are just listening to Said a name.

Haotian Courtyard is located at the northern end of the entire continent, further north is Wentian Sword Palace and the boundary of Tianyuanhai, and to the east of Tianyuanhai is the Jiang family and the Twelve Yaozu tribes.

Yuanyang City is a city directly under the Haotian Academy. In fact, its city lord, Zong Wu, is a disciple who came out of the Haotian Academy.

Of course, that's pretty much the past.

At the dawn of the morning sun, in the Wendao Pavilion of Haotianyuan, there were occasional soft and gentle voices of preaching. By the lotus pond in the distance, I saw an old man with white hair and white hair, with a white hair in his hand. A small and exquisite purple sand teapot is concentrating on boiling a pot of fragrant tea, with a kind of indifferent demeanor that is neither too slow nor too slow.

It's almost like an old man who spends his old age peacefully. If no one reminds him, maybe no one would have thought that this is the old dean of Haotian Academy, a person who even the heads of the major clans are courteous.

Behind him, stood a white-clothed, elegant-looking young man.

There is another person behind him, it is the black-robed Taoist from earlier.

He was calm and relaxed, and he didn't feel dissatisfied because he stood here for a long time.

The old man nodded: "This kind of bearing is not bad. I have accepted many disciples in my life, and I am not stingy in picking out the best skills that I know. "To anyone, do you know why?"

This young man was none other than Wang Xie, and after a fierce battle that day, he clearly beat Xun Yuan and took the lead.

He frowned slightly and thought for a while: "I have heard that 'heavenly secrets should not be revealed'. Could it be that the secrets of heavenly secrets cannot be passed on to the six ears?"

The old man said calmly: "No, the heart of heaven is not completely unpredictable, nor is it an unfathomable six ears, otherwise how would the world know the name of the old man's "Dong Tian Jian"?"

"Why is that?" Wang Xie asked strangely.

The old man said gracefully: "I don't know when this "Dong Tianjian" was handed down, and the old man only knows that since the inheritance of this art, there has never been any mistakes. If it is passed on indiscriminately, it may cause changes in the sky. .”

"I didn't expect this "Dong Tianjian" to be so strong?"

The old man nodded: "But I don't want to bring this technique into the underworld, and it will be lost. Your temperament is suitable for practicing this technique. Today, this old man will demonstrate it for you. You just look forward to it."

Seeing that he was holding several yin and yang hexagrams of unknown material in his palm, he said: "This thing is a necessary hexagram tool for practicing "Dong Tianjian", three yin and three yang, dry for heaven, and yang; Kun is the earth, it is yin, yin and yang interact, the upper and lower communicate, and the heaven and the earth intersect, so all things are diverse."

The old man said: "If you have any questions, you can ask them now, and today I will make an exception and count them for you."

"Master personally divination, this is a rare opportunity!" The black-robed Taoist behind Wang Xie said excitedly, "You must take good care of it! Even the several treasures in the Good Fortune Golden Palace, Master has not missed it." !"

The demonstration is not to teach the true method, and the black-robed Taoist is watching from the side, but it's nothing.

"Is that so?" Wang Xie was taken aback.

"Recently... there is really something that makes this disciple a little curious." Wang Xie thought for a while, and now it seems that there is no treasure to forget. The young master was unexpectedly out of the game, and... the most talked about in the Haotian courtyard recently... "Legend of Sword and Fairy 3", the origin network club, I don't know the origin, it sounds like an extremely powerful fairy legacy Realm, can master count?"

"Hey! I thought it was something!" The black-robed Taoist laughed and said, "I didn't expect my junior to be interested in such a trivial matter. It's really a waste of master's calculation..."

"Pfft!" Before he finished speaking, the old man spurted out a mouthful of bloody arrows.

The yin and yang hexagrams in front of him suddenly shattered inch by inch, and then the teapot, the tabletop, the ground, and even the entire space seemed to tremble.

"Go... quickly help the old man leave!"

The black-robed Taoist stared at his eyes: "..."

Wang Xie opened his mouth wide and his jaw fell to the ground: "..."

Boom!

There was a loud noise that shook the sky, and the six yin-yang fish-like instruments suddenly exploded, and the place where the three of them were originally turned into ruins in an instant.

Everyone: "..."

...

"Yuanyuan Network Club?" I don't know how long it took, Gu Tingyun came back to his senses.

"Uh...yes..." Wang Xie's face twitched for a while, and he couldn't calm down at all at this moment, and he didn't know what the expression was, anyway, he knew that his face must be very bad at this time.

The black-robed Taoist: "..."

"Yes... Master..."

"Also... What exactly is that "Legend of Sword and Fairy 3" you mentioned?" The old man asked with a dark face.

Wang Xie himself didn't know what his expression was now: "Eh... I don't know much about this, it seems that Junior Sister Xiaoyue and the others are often discussing this... It seems to be Chonglou, Sedum, Xu Changqing or something... and they say it's called I'm going to play."

"Pfft!" Another mouthful of blood spat out.

"Today, I'll recuperate first..." The old man said weakly, "Tomorrow help me go to the 'Yuanyuan Network Club' in person."