"When you return to Nanhuaguan, if you don't have a better choice, you can only refine your natal magic weapon into a flying sword. Tianlai Novel WW『w.2" Wang Leru thought silently in his heart.

At this moment, Wang Le was looking forward to the inheritance of the sword from Nanhuaguan.

Wang Le clearly remembers the sword inheritance of Nanhuaguan. Not only grandpa Jiyang, but also senior Qingyangzi mentioned it.

According to their words, the sword inheritance of Nanhuaguan is no less than the martial arts inheritance of the top forces in the martial arts world today.

It was just that Nanhuaguan had declined for thousands of years, so it was buried and its reputation was not revealed in the martial arts world.

"I hope this sword inheritance will not disappoint me." Wang Le couldn't help but mutter softly.

As for the inheritance of this sword, Wang Le was not worried at all.

Not to mention his grandfather's status in Nanhuaguan, nor to mention his martial arts talent, but to only talk about the huge benefits he earned for Nanhuaguan through life and death this time. Wang Le believes that as long as he put forward the requirement of practicing the sword inheritance, Ji Yinzi will never refuse.

What's more, Wang Le also has a complete set of ancient body refining techniques "The Nine Treasure Book of the Body Refining". Since he can be used to trade with Lingtai Sect and Tongtian Pavilion, he will of course give it to Nanhuaguan.

After all, this set of "The Nine Refining Treasure Book of the Imperial Body" that Wang Le regarded as a useless treasure is an amazing treasure in the eyes of others!

Wang Le believed that Ji Yinzi would be so happy that Nan Huaguan had this complete set of ancient body refining techniques "The Nine Treasure Book of the Body Refining of the Body".

In this way, Wang Le, who was sitting cross-legged under the cliff in the valley, considered the matter of refining his natal magic weapon, swept away the distracting thoughts in his mind and let go of himself, then closed his eyes and began to practice daily.

Almost at the same time, two guests came silently outside the quiet valley in the night.

If Wang Le showed up in time, he would definitely recognize the young man among the two guests who looked handsome and handsome, similar to his grade.

It was the young man who had met the lake shore earlier with Doroxin, Huayinge, on the shore of the lake.

At this time, the middle-aged man standing with the young man held a brass metal compass in his hand, and muttered softly, "Hey, why is it gone?"

In the darkness of the night, the young man frowned and said in a deep voice with disbelief: "The colorful flying sword, as the array eye of the seven-sword God-killing Formation, complements the core array plate of the seven-sword God-killing Formation in your hand, and it is impossible to suddenly lose contact."

"Uh!" the middle-aged man smiled bitterly, "But that's the truth."

After a pause, the middle-aged man looked at the mountain not far away in front of him and continued: "The last trace of the colorful flying sword is nearby, and the sensory connection with the array plate suddenly disappeared."

Speaking of this, the middle-aged man looked at the young man standing next to him and said helplessly: "Senior Brother Tong Guan, Senior Brother, I have no inappropriate thoughts about the colorful flying sword. If you don't believe it, then take the array plate and look for it yourself!"

After saying that, the middle-aged man was too lazy to talk nonsense and stuffed the brass-colored metal compass in his hand, which was the formation plate of the Seven Swords God-killing Array, into the hands of the young man.

A hint of displeasure flashed across the young man named Tong Guan's face, and then he returned to nature. He smiled faintly and said, "Senior Brother Yang misunderstood. Junior Brother, I just think it is against common sense to lose the sensory connection between the seven-colored flying sword and the array plate."

Then Tong Guan closed the array plate directly, then looked at the mountain not far ahead with a deep contempt, and murmured to himself: "It's really strange. Could it be that the colorful flying sword was destroyed just now? Otherwise, how could this happen?"

Senior Brother Yang followed Tong Guan's gaze and said, "According to the news that our Huayin Pavilion is lurking inside the alliance army, the old monsters in the alliance heavenly level gave this colorful flying sword to the man named Wang Le who broke the formation in order to thank him for his life."

Speaking of this, Senior Brother Yang couldn't help but continue in surprise: "Yang really can't believe that a guy who has not achieved the martial arts heavenly level can break the Seven Sword God-killing Formation?"

"You know, our Huayin Pavilion's formation master worked hard to achieve success in order to arrange this seven-sword God-killing Formation that can trap and kill the old monsters in the sky."

Finally, Senior Brother Yang's face became more and more strange and added: "The news briefly mentioned that this guy named Wang Le is only in his twenties, and he is a monster who is unparalleled. He has a record of killing enemies above the level, so he should not be underestimated!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the young man named Tong Guan sneered and said disdainfully: "Any guy with some talent can label a monster. When did the word " monster be so worthless in the martial arts world?"

After a pause, Tong Guan's face sneered with pride, and he said coldly: "I'm looking forward to testing his quality!"

Senior Brother Yang immediately smiled and said, "In front of Junior Brother Tong, even if this Wang Le is a monster, he can only kneel down and beg for mercy."

Then Senior Brother Yang's face turned up and said in a deep voice: "But now you can't find the traces of the colorful flying sword, so there is no way to talk about finding Wang Le."

At this time, Tong Guan glanced at Senior Brother Yang with a expressionless face, then pointed to the mountains not far away, and said in a deep voice in an unquestionable tone: "Since you have disappeared here, then look for it nearby!"

Before Senior Brother Yang could respond, Tong Guanyu further said with speculation: "If the colorful flying sword suddenly disappeared during the day, Wang Le might have walked away long ago, but now it is dark, and he should not have walked far. It is very likely that he will rest nearby and wait until dawn again!"

After pausing for a moment, Tong Guanyu, whose eyes were shining with wisdom, said affirmatively: "Although I don't know what methods that guy used to break the Seven Killing God-killing Formation during the day, I can be sure that he has put in a lot of energy for it. Even if he is not injured, he will consume a lot of fatigue!"

At this time, Senior Brother Yang said with bright eyes: "According to Junior Brother Tong, that guy Wang Le is very likely to be resting nearby."

Tong Guan nodded without hesitation and said, "That's right, that's the truth."

Before Senior Brother Yang could speak again, Tong Guan decided without thinking: "No further ado, you and I will go into the mountain to search for that guy's whereabouts. As long as we find him, the colorful flying sword will not be able to escape."

Senior Brother Yang did not object, but asked: "Junior Brother Tong, do you and I separate or act together?"

Tong Guan looked at Senior Brother Yang deeply and replied: "For safety reasons, Senior Brother Yang should act with me!"

"Uh!" Senior Brother Yang said to Tong Guan with a smile: "It seems that Senior Brother Tong still can't trust someone Yang!"

Tong Guan replied with a calm expression: "The colorful flying sword is really important, please don't be surprised by Senior Brother Yang."
Chapter completed!