[Chapter 317 has added a plot before, everyone can look back]

After Lu Liangyu left, Bei Long did not dare to waste his time, so he memorized the "Sky Escape Sword Technique" first.

During the recitation process, Bei Long was also trying to understand the meaning of swordsmanship. If he had no foundation in swordsmanship, the "Sky Dun Sword Technique" would be like a heavenly book that could not be understood at all. Even if the swordsmanship was turned, he would find that the swordsmanship was very obscure and difficult to understand. However, now his swordsmanship has reached the second turn, and he has already integrated the Fenghui small sword, and this swordsmanship has become easy to understand for him.

Therefore, Bei Long firmly believes that some male protagonists in martial arts novels who have no martial arts foundation can practice peerless martial arts by falling under the cliff and picking up this secret book, which is a scam. It is like letting a child who has never been to school teach a calculus textbook at home, and then he can beat Gauss as soon as he leaves society...

After studying for a night, Bei Long devoted himself to it, and felt that the magic of this sword technique had exceeded the extreme of sword technique, just like Du Fu's poem, "This song should only exist in heaven" and should not belong to the human world.

Finally, I recited everything I should recite and understood everything I could understand. Bei Long breathed a sigh of relief, and then suddenly realized that Lu Liangyu appeared in the cave at some time and was sitting opposite him across the stone table.

"Senior brother is here!" Bei Long was embarrassed and hurriedly returned the sheepskin scroll to Lu Liangyu with both hands: "Sorry, I'm so fascinated..."

Lu Liangyu reached out to take the sheepskin scroll, and a trace of surprise flashed in his cold eyes. Unexpectedly, Beilong's talent was still above him. Even when he first practiced "The Heavenly Escape Sword Technique", he did not become as selfless as Beilong: "It's okay. Let's go, I'll take you to the Cangjian Palace."

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The Sword Palace stands tall on the Linxian Cliff where the Sword Immortal Sect is located, and is the central place of the Sword Immortal Sect.

At this moment, the Sword Immortal Sect is from Zang Tianlan, the Nine Sword Sect, the Eight Sword Sword Master, the Seven Sword Elder, and the Six Sword Guardian are basically in place.

Only one of the eight-sword masters of Chaoyang Sword Sect is missing.

Bai Jianfei, the eight-sword master of the Taiyin Sword Sect, is a round and fat white man with a round face like a jade crown, thin eyebrows and thin eyes, a round head and nose, red lips and white teeth. He is handsome and handsome but looks round and cute.

Bai Jianfei smiled and gave people a feeling of being kind and making money, but he was actually complaining about Lu Liangyu.

Looking around, Bai Jianfei spread his hands with a smile: "This Lu Bingshan summoned us here early in the morning, but he himself did not show up. What big thing is this? Isn't this awesome thing!"

Everyone laughed but no one dared to say anything, so as not to cause disaster in the fight between gods and mortals. Lu Liangyu and Bai Jianfei were both big bosses below one person and above ten thousand people in the Sword Immortal Sect, that is, Zang Tianlan could suppress them.

Zang Tianlan, the Nine Sword Sect, picked up the teacup in front of him: "Okay, Lao Bai, don't you know what Lao Lu's temperament is? Don't be impatient. Come and try the 'Red-robed Guanyin Tea' newly sent by the leader Jiang in Shennong."

"Hongpao Guanyin tea? Have you never heard of it? It's a new variety cultivated by Lao Jiangtou?" Bai Jianfei also smiled and picked up the teacup: "You have to try it. Lao Jiangtou's tea is a unique place."

Only then did everyone seem to have finally been removed from their mute holes, and they all picked up the tea cups and started to discuss the appearance of the tea leaves.

At this moment, everyone's eyes flashed. When they looked closely, Lu Liangyu had already appeared with a handsome boy.

"Lu Bingshan, why are you here?" Bai Jianfei looked at Bei Long with a smile: "Have you brought the boy?"

Lu Liangyu glanced at him coldly, and Bei Long saw a sudden sword light flashing in the void!

Although the sword light only has one thread, it seems to divide the sky and the earth into two! The sharpness cannot be regarded as the same as everything will be destroyed!

With a slight "crack", a crack suddenly appeared on the teacup in Bai Jianfei's hand!

Bei Long couldn't help but feel a stern heart. If this line of sword light came to him, he wouldn't have done anything better than that teacup.

Bai Jianfei's fat hand gently supported the cup holder under the teacup, and it didn't move at all. Although the sword light left a crack on the teacup, it was only one minute long, and even the cup holder was intact, and even the teacup didn't seep out a drop, making Lu Liangyu's sword sound loud and rainy.

"Lu Bingshan, it's not me that I'm talking about you, your bad temper has to be changed..." Bai Jianfei said with a smile. This is not the first time Lu Liangyu has set his sword on him. Although he protected the teacup last time, the tea was spilled out, making him lose face. This time he was prepared, and although he was still cut by Lu Liangyu's sword, he seemed calm and calm and did not lose his temper.

However, a hair fell lightly on his round nose, making Bai Jianfei's nose itchy.

It turned out that the sword Lu Liangyu just now seemed to be cutting his teacup, but in fact it cut off a hair on his forehead!

Bai Jianfei was stunned and immediately became furious: "Lu Liangyu! How dare you tease me like this!"

Bei Long blinked his eyes, for some reason, he always felt that Bai Jianfei was not actually trying to say this...

"White Sword Fly!" Lu Liangyu stared at him coldly and frosty: "How dare you speak rudely to the descendants of Pan Zu!"

"Pan Zu?" Bai Jianfei was stunned for a moment: "You said he is the successor of Pan Zu? This is impossible! Isn't Pan Zu missing? Besides, Pan Zu was over a thousand years ago, and he was not even twenty years old, right?"

Pei Min, or Pan Beichen, was once the Eight Sword Master of Chaoyang Sword Sect, but he was also the Nine Sword Sect of the Sword Immortal Sect.

Therefore, the descendant of Pan Beichen is equivalent to the descendant of the sect leader. If the incident of more than a thousand years ago had been forgotten in the history of ordinary people, but for the Sword Immortal Sect, it was actually several generations apart.

Everyone's eyes were all focused on Bei Long. The scrutinized eyes were like sharp sword tips that made Bei Long feel like he had turned into a sieve, and his whole body was filled with holes!

Bei Long couldn't help but be secretly shocked. None of the people here were under the moon by the Lord of the Qunqing Valley!

Lu Liangyu said that the Sword Immortal Sect is the number one divine sect in the world, and it is indeed well-known!

From the flying swords embroidered on the left chest of their clothes, Beilong could tell their identity. The bearded man sat alone on the top, embroidered with nine flying swords on his left chest, forming a ring-shaped sword tip, which was the Nine Sword Sect; the fat white man who was slashed by Lu Liangyu had eight flying swords on his left chest, and like Lu Liangyu, he was also the master of eight swords. There were four people with seven flying swords on his left chest, which was the elder of seven swords; the eight people with six flying swords on his left chest, which was the guardian of six swords. No wonder Ximen Wangyue couldn't even straighten his back in front of Lu Liangyu...

What made Bei Long unhappy was that everyone here showed disappointment after examining him.

Ho, Grandmaster!

Bai Jianfei shook his big head disapprovingly: The master is just a disciple of the inner sect of the Three Swords in our Sword Immortal Sect!
Chapter completed!