Chapter 43 Time in a Hurry

Chonglin Sword, Kaiyuan Sword, Lie Shou Sword, Mu Lei Sword and Mingyue Sword. Five sword lights form a colorful glow and fall from the sky. Five special forces suppress all the flying swords of the disciple of the Lieyang Sword School on the ground and can't move.

"I'm tricky, I finally caught you, thief!" The long-lost tone of speech and the long-lost five fairy swords fell from the sky, which made Han Fei very happy.

With ecstasy, Youlong also sensed the appearance of the five swords, buzzed, and then slowly stopped, just like an old man who was out of strength.

"The sword spirit has been seriously damaged, and it must be warmed back to the sword pool." He suppressed his ecstasy and looked at the five people who appeared at the mountain gate.

A strong bull, a mature and steady Zhao Wan, a hippie smiling He Yixiang, a majestic face, some strange thunder clouds, and Yang Xiaomeng, who is as light as water.

Yang Xiaomeng seems to have experienced something. His temperament has changed so much that Han Fei can't recognize him. Is this still the unruly lady?

The five people saw Han Fei, the familiar cold face, the evil white pupil, so that the five people forgot their enemies in an instant.

"Xiao Fei!"

The five people were overjoyed and hugged Han Fei. Lei Yun hammered Han Fei's shoulder. Brotherhood was all in this punch.

"Hahaha!"

Several people laughed, and the scene was warm.

The goat bearded immortals grabbed most of his beard in consternation and said, "So you are a disciple of Xianxia Sect..."

"A group of bastards, they all ran away, begging for a fight, right?" Just as the six people in Hanfei were happy and were about to enter the old stage, a coquettish scolding suddenly fell from the air.

Hearing this sound, except for Yang Xiaomeng, the four big cattle were shocked, and their faces turned pale. They turned around and roared to kill the fleeing Lieyang Sword Sect killer.

"Well, you lazy guys, I won't teach you a lesson..."

The cute little girl-like color in the bright red decoration fell on the opposite side of several people every day, and she was angrily responsible for several people. However, when he saw Han Fei in white and carrying a long sword, his eyes were instantly covered with fog.

"It feels so far away. The strange and familiar friendship is like an ancient call. I really miss you." Every moment, Han Fei is outside, thinking about this family-like sect and family-like brothers and sisters.

"Wow--"

Han Fei was still immersed in his memory, and Cai Tiantian had already cried and rushed up.

"Every day, I miss you!" Rubbing Cai Tiantian's head, he was so sad.

The colorful red clothes are embroidered with colorful streamers as usual, which is very dazzling.

"Go, go home!" Carrying Cai Tiantian to the back, led by Han Fei, several people stepped on the mountain gate stairs together, around the huge peak, and walked up step by step.

"Taoist friend, please wait for Song." The old man followed in a panic.

Stepping on the familiar stairs, looking at the mountain scenery beside it, covered with haze and sunlight, green trees and green water, and the beautiful scenery of Xianxianxia Mountain is still beautiful.

"After the repair of the array, Xianxia Mountain has almost been repaired, only a few minor aspects." Zhao Wan stepped forward with a smile. Xianxiazong opened the mountain gate three months ago and accepted a wide range of disciples, but there was only a bone. As long as the heart is not very bad, they will accept all of them.

"Now I have 20,000 disciples in Xianxia Sect. Sixty percent are in the Dao period. There are 5,000 people in the Qi practice period, 2,000 people in the foundation period, 1,000 people in the Yuanhua period, ten people in the Jindan period, and one person in the Yuanying period."

"So much?" Han Fei exclaimed, Xianxiazong, when did it have such a scale? This is completely comparable to the first-class faction of Dafeng.

"Over the foundation period, he is a disciple of the Inner Sect. His heart and loyalty can be trusted. In the Yuanhua period, there are a thousand people who were originally disciples of the Inner Sect. Now they are all elites of the sect. All of them are practicing at Bailian Peak in Houshan. In the future, you will also be there."

"Other people generally rely on the elixir of Yaofeng's disciples to make such achievements. Naturally, they are weak, and all of them are recorded as disciples. During the Taoist period, some of them were taken from mortals to break through, and some were scattered. I heard that Xianxia Sect received a wide range of disciples and came to worship, hoping to learn the authentic cultivation method of immortals.

"So that's it. It can be completely trusted, or the thousand inner elites, and the rest can't be trusted more, right?" Han Fei nodded. The most common in the immortal world is Sanxiu. Although the sect war always happens, some broken sects will be destroyed immediately after being involved. The disciples of that sect can only become the share of Sanxiu.

Xianxiazong was the largest sect in the world of immortal cultivation thousands of years ago. Even if he was depressed, the treasures of immortal cultivation skills and heart methods, as well as the way of seal refining, are complete.

As for the Jindan period and the Yuanying period, this is the real high-level power of the sect. Ten Jindan period, Han Fei couldn't imagine that Zongmen could earn such powerful people.

He Yixiang smiled and said, "Jin Danqi, the five are elders, who are our ancestors. You should have heard of the last time the magic gate came. They have broken through. Now they are in retreat in the back mountain. Now the person who manages the five peaks is the big brother, cough, now the peak master, and there are five elders. You must have seen that they are the power on the surface, the upper peak master. What's the name? Forget it, not big shots, ignore them.

Han Fei was secretly surprised to hear that the master was the hidden force of Xianxia Sect. Last time, the Mosha Gate naturally appeared. It was the older generation. Now it has only broken through to the Jindan period. I'm afraid it has been stimulated by the Mosha Gate. There are also the five peak masters, Han Fei, who has indeed seen them, but they may have been influenced by Yun Shan and Ye Feng. Since the beginning, they have never seen them again except after meeting once on the sword training platform. They are just the power of the Yuanhua period. For their own cultivation, they ignore the cultivation of their disciples, and never show up to teach, and let Han Fei and other brothers. Zi, all of them have no respect for these masters.

"From this point of view, the suzerain of Muyu is now mastering the whole sect. Ye Feng's five peak masters assist the left and right, and the elders of the five masters, plus the Yuanying period..." Han Fei thought of the power of Xianxia Sect, and his heart was ecstatic. After all, this is his home.

"Yes, who is the Yuanying period?" Han Fei asked.

"It's my grandfather!" Cai Tiantian sat up straight from Han Fei's back happily, then hugged Han Fei's neck and said, "It's Sister Yun. She left the experience of Yuan Ying, the predecessor of the Ice Palace, which gave Grandpa a chance to break through."

"The master broke through. That's great." Thinking of the master, Han Fei immediately raised the heart of worship and the road to sword cultivation, but it was the master who guided him to return to the sea, which made him achieve today's achievements.

"Haha, the boy is back." A loud laugh sounded from the wide and brilliant mountain gate in front of him. Han Fei and others stared at it and couldn't help but be shocked.

The gate of Xianxiazong, standing in front of the five peaks, is magnificent and huge. Today, the mountain gate is connected to the five peaks, and there is a huge layer of stone platform in the middle, like a sword training platform. At this time, it is full of people, about thousands.

"Inner disciples of Xianxia Sect, welcome your brother (brother) home!!"

"Welcome to your brother (brother) home!"

"Welcome..."

More than 3,000 people cheered together, which was as powerful and dazzling.

Standing in front, it was Guihai with black cloth that tied his eyes. His body was slightly rickety, but it was so straight.

Behind him, Mu Yu's suzerain, Ye Feng, Biao Yue, Xia Houjian and Hu Nianshuang, were around him. Later, there are a thousand elite disciples, divided into five groups, led by the former Lord of the Five Peaks.

In the future, there are two thousand disciples of the inner door, all of whom are Han Fei's brothers, and some of them are also Han Fei's brothers, mixed in them, looking at Han Fei with excitement and suspicion.

Tears filled my eyes when it was cold. I'm back!"

This is home, this is the real home. There are brothers who are waiting for their return, and there are masters who are waiting for their return.

"Bad bastard, it's so popular!" Cai Tiantian was always bare with his little feet and was carried on his back by Han Fei. His little feet tightly clasped Han Fei's waist. His hands were on Han Fei's shoulders. His face was flushed and he was also overjoyed.

Everyone cheered, Guihai Muyu and others led the crowd out. Han Fei greeted him and gave a homage to the master, brother and sister.

"Master!" Guihai has become a Yuanying baby, the longevity has increased greatly, and the white hair has also been much darker, which makes Han Fei even more happy to see.

Then he came to Mu Yu. Master, Han Fei was lucky not to humiliate his life, and finally got back the Youlong Lingjian!"

The dragon sword lay in the palm of his hand, dim, but it buzzed and trembled at the moment when Han Fei knelt down.

Ye Feng and the four stopped him and said, "Worship your parents, not all sentient beings in heaven and earth. This is the will of Youlong, which cannot be violated.

Mu Yu also nodded and said, "When we meet in the future, just nod."

Guihai also speaks like this.

Han Fei straightened up, hugged the dragon sword, and said, "Master, Qinglong has been seriously damaged. Han Fei begged to enter the back mountain sword pool."

"Good!" Mu Yu nodded. For Han Fei and Da Niu, he gave the most hope. With them, there is today's Xianxiazong.

Dismissing the disciples, Mu Yu stood at the top of the mountain gate, looked at the countless peaks under his feet, breathed the strongest aura of heaven and earth, and said, "The rise of Xianxia Sect is unstoppable. I, Xianxia Sect, will rule the world."

"Master Mu, in the middle of the foundation, I hope to worship the mountain gate!"

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Xianxia Sect, for hundreds of years, has never been so huge, and now the rising momentum is in the eyes of the world.

Han Fei first came to the sword pool, looked at the huge spiritual waterfalls falling from the sky, and felt the strong aura of heaven and earth flowing into water around him. Han Fei really had infinite emotions.

"It's better to have a sect. It has accumulated aura of heaven and earth for countless years. No wonder Sanxiu is willing to worship."

The dragon sword sleeps quietly in the waterfall with the strongest spiritual power.

Back to the Xianxia Sect Xian Daofeng Hall, everyone talked about the past for a long time. Han Fei also talked about his experience of going out to travel. When it came to the Jiao family, Lei Yun couldn't sit still, carried the wooden thunder sword on his back, and quietly left the sect.

Naturally, the three of them, Yang Xiaomeng, and even Cai Tiantian, also went out to travel and followed.

All of a sudden, the brothers separated again.

"The purple bamboo forest is not suitable for you for the time being. It is full of infinite domineering sword spirit. In the Yuanhua period, you need to solidify the original, absorb and condense spiritual power for a long time, and need the gentle aura of heaven and earth. You can go to the back mountain and guard the dragon sword by the way."

Guihai discussed with Mu Yu and decided on Han Fei's retreat.

Han Fei, immediately in the back mountain, under many condensed waterfalls of aura, absorbing the extremely strong aura of heaven and earth.

In his spare time, he went back to the sect to hang out and instantly guided the new brothers and sisters.

The meridians, blood and bones need to be warmed and condensed, and need to be closed for a long time.

So, time flies, twenty years have passed!