There are tens of millions of Dharma bodies, and you call this entry-level?

The sun sets.

Orange light came in through the window and fell into the room, creating an orange beam of light that separated Li Yanzhen and Nie Wushuang.

"Tea please."

Li Yanzhen picked up the teacup on the desk and raised it.

Nie Wushuang raised the tea cup with a cool expression, put it to his mouth and took a sip without taking the initiative to speak.

He knew that he accidentally released a satellite of David today.

Previously, the Yizi Electric Sword Sect group was just the beginning, not the end. In the future, there will be many people who will come to trouble Chaoyin Pavilion. If they don’t want Chaoyin Pavilion to rise, they will find a way to do it in the initial stage. Kill yourself.

Now, Li Yanzhen is just organizing language.

Perhaps, you have already made a decision in your heart.

Li Yanzhen put down the tea cup and picked it up again. He took several sips of tea without realizing that he had lost his composure.

Nie Wushuang still had a cool expression and remained silent.

The main reason is that no matter what the other party decides, it doesn't matter to him. After arriving at the foot of Tiandu Mountain and entering Chaoyin Pavilion, he has already obtained the greatest benefit, which is the basic understanding of swordsmanship. This basic sword style hides a huge secret. It's not a rumor.

Nie Wushuang knew very well that he was not born with a sword.

There is no such thing as being born with all seven sword apertures fully opened. The reason why it is like this is simply that the first interpretation of the sword has been cultivated to the level of mastery. If you continue, you will achieve great success and perfection, and finally reach the great perfection, you may be able to touch it. That secret.

It is impossible for ordinary people to practice this first level of swordsmanship for a lifetime.

It is impossible for ordinary people to be like Nie Wushuang, who has a clone that specializes in cultivation without any obstacles.

As long as there is enough energy to support the clone, one can practice a skill to the state of Dzogchen and reach its end completely.

The attainment of this technique even surpasses the person who created it.

Therefore, after tens of thousands of years, everyone has a copy of the basic knowledge of swordsmanship, but no one has access to the real secret.

Maybe he can gain something, just like Nie Wushuang at this level.

For example, changing qualifications, obtaining a natural sword body, or directly making the sword heart transparent, etc. However, these gains are not real secrets.

This secret may be compared to the resurrection of the Red Emperor.

With the initial understanding of swordsmanship, Tiandushan and his party are already very complete for Nie Wushuang. Next, he only needs to practice this swordsmanship to great perfection, and at the same time, practice the Powangdong Zhenjingshen method to great perfection.

After that, we can talk about the next step.

Seemingly having organized his words, Li Yanzhen put down the tea cup. He looked at Nie Wushuang and said in a deep voice.

"Nie Feng, you are a smart man, so I won't beat around the bush and get straight to the point. Say what you have to say. I hope you don't mind."

"Um!"

Nie Wushuang nodded coolly.

"A small temple cannot accommodate a true god. This sentence is very tacky, but it is very true. If a hundred years ago, during the heyday of our Chaoyin Pavilion, we had a disciple with a natural sword body, it could be said that smoke is coming from the ancestral grave. It is a dream, but..."

Li Yanzhen sighed.

"But it's not possible now. There are only three or two kittens in the entire Chaoyin Pavilion. The most powerful people besides me are actually two of your old friends who are new disciples. They can't help you grow up." time!"

"If you are in our Chaoyin Pavilion, there is a high chance that it will be destroyed. At the same time, Chaoyin Pavilion will also be destroyed and destroyed by an unknown enemy!"

"Do you understand what I said?"

Li Yanzhen asked softly.

Nie Wushuang still nodded coolly, and two words popped out of his mouth.

"clear!"

He stood up and said.

"It's troublesome for the boss these days. I'll go say hello to Brother Jian and sister-in-law, and then leave..."

"etc……"

Li Yanzhen stood up in a hurry.

"I said this not to ask you to leave like this!"

Um?

Nie Wushuang frowned.

"You are leaving, but we are leaving together. We left Chaoyin Pavilion overnight and headed to the Qixia Sword Sect, the venue of the Bafang Sword Club. It is thousands of miles away. The Qixia Sword Sect is the well-deserved first sword sect. Although it is the sixth grade, The strength is stronger than some sword sects in the mountains!"

"The reason why I still stay outside the mountain is simply that since the founding of the sect, no disciple has ever entered the sword pavilion!"

"In other words, they are strong enough, but they are unlucky and lack a talented disciple. With a natural swordsman like you, even if you are a bit too old, you are still their favorite target!"

Nie Wushuang still frowned and asked softly.

"What do you mean by the door master?"

"What I mean is very simple. We set off overnight and leave Chaoyin Pavilion before things get serious, so as not to become the target of hostile forces. When we get to Qixia Town, I will let you join the Qixia Sword Sect openly!"

Li Yanzhen explained a few words.

"With the support of the Qixia Sword Sect, our Chaoyin Pavilion will not be annexed by others, and we will have time to train you, Senior Brother Jian and Senior Sister Tao. If you don't work hard enough, you may not be able to compare with your Senior Sister Tao in the future! "

He looked at Nie Wushuang with a serious expression.

"Nie Feng, I wonder if I have arranged this, do you have any objection?"

Nie Wushuang smiled.

"The master of the house has arranged everything properly. I will listen to the master of the house!"

After hearing the words, Li Yan breathed a sigh of relief.

He sat down and said to Nie Wushuang.

"This matter must be kept secret. Anyway, there are not many people in our sword sect, so we might as well all leave. You go and inform Jian Yibai and Tao Xuanyi to pack their luggage. Don't forget the important things!"

At this point, Li Yanzhen sighed.

"I feel sorry for leaving Chaoyin Pavilion overnight. Yu Pingjiang is a famous sword-making master who has forged several famous spiritual swords. Now, you can only give up with pain. I hope you don't mind!"

Nie Wushuang shook his head.

"It's okay!"

"Master, if there is nothing else, I will go and inform Senior Brother Jian and Senior Sister Tao."

"No, go quickly!"

Li Yanzhen stood up.

"I also want to find Li Yunpeng, the monkey, and let the disciples gather together!"

Then, the two walked out of the room one after the other, walked along the eaves corridor, and disappeared into the courtyard covered by the sunset.

An hour later, darkness poured down from Tiandu Mountain, covering Chaoyin Pavilion. A few lights swayed in the dark night, accompanied by the roar of Baoxi River.

The lights were concentrated in a courtyard.

Seventeen people!

This is all the people in Chaoyin Pavilion.

Excluding those servants, there are only seventeen formal members. If Nie Wushuang joins Qixia Sword Sect, there will be only sixteen people.

It is not an exaggeration to say that there are only a few kittens.

Of course, except Nie Wushuang, no one knows Li Yan's real decision. They only know that the sect leader suddenly went crazy and wanted to take them to Qixia Town to participate in the Eight Directions Sword Meeting overnight. However, even if they complained in their hearts, the disciples could only obey obediently, no matter what they complained.

However, there are still some smart people who know that something is wrong.

They can only be careful secretly, but they can't do anything.

"Let's go!"

Li Yan's words are rare and concise.

He waved his hand and walked out first.