System: The Master who disappeared for 10 years is back

In the depths of the sword pavilion:

A beautiful young woman is dancing a sword. Behind her, there is a middle-aged man with silver hair who looks ten years older. He is lying on a chair with sleepy eyes slightly open, watching the woman dance the sword.

A sword stabs out, but countless sword lights change in an instant, stabs forward, and stabs out again, the blood shadow flickers instantly, and the surrounding atmosphere suddenly becomes oppressive.

When closing the gesture at the end, it was as if a sword opened the sky, turning the clouds to see the sun in an instant.

The swordsmanship is exquisite.

The middle-aged man shook his head, but said: "No, you still haven't comprehended the essence of this set of swordsmanship, it only has its shape, and you haven't grasped its deep meaning."

"Master, you have only been awake for a few hundred years, you should pay more attention to rest, and teach me sword skills every once in a while. Although I improve very quickly, it consumes too much of your energy!"

The woman in white stood aside and said with concern.

"Xiu'er, you are very smart, you should know why I did this."

The woman in white nodded:

"However, Master! You must rest, otherwise, once your body can't bear it, you will definitely suffer backlash."

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"Master, there is something I want to discuss with you!"

The middle-aged man glanced at the woman, understood her thoughts instantly, and shook his head: "No, I won't agree, you step back, I want to rest."

"Master, I."

"Back off!"
The middle-aged man interrupted the woman's words and said with his eyes open.

The two looked at each other for a few breaths, and the woman retreated out lonely.

But the moment she left, a white light penetrated the formation and entered here.

The middle-aged man lying on the chair was about to rest, but at this moment, a throbbing in his blood made him open his eyes.

A little white fluffy guy was lying on his body and looking at him.

The man's heart was shocked, and he could not help but wake up a little bit.

"This, this is!"

The man gave a sound of surprise.

The next moment, a pill flew out of the little guy's body and got into the man's mouth.

"Well"

Regarding the pill that suddenly entered his mouth, the man instinctively wanted to spit it out, but he didn't expect that the pill turned into spiritual energy and poured into his limbs, driving away the cold air in his body, and began to repair his tens of thousands of years of damage. pulse!

With a snap of his fingers, a mark flashed past, and the formation around him was instantly activated, covering him, and the scattered cold air was wiped out and transformed by the formation, and dissipated between heaven and earth.

A clock appeared above his head, and the white light enveloped his whole body. The time seemed to be paused, and the flow rate changed suddenly.

Soon, endless cold air spewed out of the body until the elixir was consumed.

The man opened his eyes and clenched his fists in disbelief. The coldness accumulated in his body for tens of thousands of years actually eliminated one-tenth of it!

His damaged and scarred tendons were actually repaired by nearly one-fifth!

The running aura began to slowly move along the tendons. Wherever it went, it was very painful, but it became much smoother!

When he came back to his senses, he hugged the little guy in his arms, his fingers trembling, and he said to himself in disbelief: "How is it possible, how could you appear here? Could it be that Master is back?"

"Master, do you know about me?"

The man stood up tremblingly, wanting to go out, but then remembered something, looked to a corner in the depths, his eyelids sank, sighed, and sat back down.

He can't leave, once he leaves, the consequences will be disastrous.

After a moment of silence, a drop of blood dripped from his fingers, and gradually turned into a man exactly like him. Although it was illusory, he possessed part of his combat power and part of his thoughts.

"go"

The man handed over the little guy in his arms, who nodded and flew outside.

Outside, the cold wind was already very uncomfortable waiting, and the coercion on his body was getting heavier, and there were people all around.

At the beginning, it was a relatively powerful Nascent Soul Realm, but after a while, he claimed that he couldn't beat it, so he called a master of Transformation God Realm.

The latter waited, and felt that the coercion was not something they could contend with, so they called for the half-step Void Refining Realm, which was their most powerful combat power this time.

The existence of the Void Refining Realm is completely like the existence of the ancestors, and it will not appear easily.

Everyone looked at each other in blank dismay, unable to fight at all.

Soon, Han Feng suddenly showed a touch of heartache on his face, and stood up to look in the direction of the depths of the Jiange.

Everyone followed his gaze, and then saw a white-haired man holding a furry, appearing in everyone's field of vision.

"he is!"

Many people's pupils shrank: "It's Senior Shangguan!"

There was a crash and a large area fell to the knees.

This man is none other than Shangguan Yujian.

The man looked at the cold wind after the disguise with full expectation, and the moment he saw his face, he couldn't help but sink, and then he was very disappointed.

Especially when he sensed that his cultivation was only at the Void Refinement Realm, he even denied the possibility of him being a master in an instant.

Seeing the disappointed look in Shangguan Yujian's eyes, the cold wind returned to calm, and the two glasses of wine fell slowly, one was in his hand, and the other was hanging in front of the man.

Just by taking a sip, the former can confirm that this wine must be extraordinary.

He picked it up and took a sip slowly, before swallowing, he was already defeated by this glass of wine.

The entrance is at its peak.

Ignoring the shock of others, Shangguan Yujian drank the rest of the wine in one gulp.

The whole person was stunned for a moment.

There was an expression of disbelief in his eyes.

He actually felt slightly drunk.

The scene in front of him gradually swayed, and the memories of ten thousand years of waking up flowed backwards in front of his eyes like a slideshow, until it was frozen on the day when he first met Han Feng.

Bit by bit, it is still so clear.

It's a pity that the master has disappeared for 10 years.

"Master, I miss you so much."

Shangguan Yujian whispered to himself, the voice was so low that only he could hear it.

After a long time, Shangguan Yujian came back to his senses, his eyes were as clear as a sword: "Let me ask you, was that glass of wine just now yours?"

After confirming that it was "impossible" that the person in front of him was the master, Shangguan Yujian asked calmly, returning to his former aloofness.

"its mine!"

Han Feng looked at the former without panic, and said calmly.

"So,"

Shangguan Yujian snorted coldly and asked forcefully, "Where did you get this little guy?!"

"He is mine." Han Feng still said very flatly.

"Do you know that if you provoke me, you will not have good fruit!" The former took a step, and the powerful pressure pressed against the cold wind.

Sensing his strength, a strange color flashed in Han Feng's eyes.

The powerful fluctuations of spiritual power came suddenly like a hurricane, and many people were blown to one side before they had time to react.

But seeing that Hanfeng and the person behind him didn't panic at all, and didn't even shake a little bit, they were immediately surprised and became more curious about their strength.

"Master Shangguan, I don't know if you are satisfied with these two gifts? Can you give me what I want?" Han Feng smiled and narrowed his eyes.

Shangguan Yujian withdrew his coercion, took a deep look at the two in front of him, turned around and said: "I can give it to you, but, do you dare to come and get it?!"

He has a feeling that the strength of these two people is unfathomable, but they can't beat them with the strength of the current avatar. Only by leading them to the depths of the sword pavilion can he have a chance to suppress them.

They are at least in the Void Refining Realm!

"Why don't you dare?"

Han Feng said calmly, and then followed Shangguan Yujian to the depths, followed closely by Ander.

On the way, Shangguan Yujian said with an uncertain expression: "Who are you?"

"Who am I, I can tell you in a while, but first, I have to finish what I have to do." Han Feng said indifferently.

It's just that Shangguan Yujian heard these words with malicious intentions.

After walking a few steps, he paused.

"Tell me, what do you want?" Shangguan Yujian turned his head and pulled a certain distance away without moving his expression.

But Han Feng's next words were beyond his expectation: "I heard that Shangguan Pavilion Master has been cultivating for many years. It's a coincidence that I came here just to compete with you. I win. As long as you let me come and go at will The Jiange is fine, you win, and I will let you handle it."

Shangguan Yujian sized up the man in front of him. Although the request was unexpected, his current body could still bear it in terms of sparring.

It's just that the man in front of him doesn't have any signs of wear and tear on his body. Even if he cultivates a sword, how strong will he be?

"Okay! I promise you, come with me!" Shangguan Yujian nodded and continued to walk in.

Cold Wind hooked his fingers, and Ender hurriedly followed.

Two minutes later, the three of them came to the depths of the sword pavilion, and when they saw the silver-haired man with the Shangguan Yujian exchanged for the breath of life and decay, they couldn't help being stunned.

With a flash of light, the two are compatible.

The latter's silver hair was flying, and his whole body was completely new. The jade sword in his hand pointed at the cold wind: "Come on!"