Emperor Jiuyin

"Who are you? You dare to stop us from hunting the man of God? Do you know what the crime is?" One of the long-faced young men shouted loudly.

Another young man with big ears walked around in front of Li Hanxue, trying to see Li Hanxue's face clearly. It was okay not to look, but he was shocked when he saw it.

"Li...Master Li!"

Seeing the big-eared young man trembling all over, the long-faced young man behind him quickly walked up to Li Hanxue. When he saw Li Hanxue, his reaction was even more violent than the big-eared young man.

"Li...Li...Li..."

Li Hanxue said: "If I remember correctly, you should be disciples of the Sword Burial Pavilion, right?"

The big-eared young man said quickly: "Yes, yes."

"Why are you here?"

"The Burial Sword Pavilion has been wandering around the Nebula Continent since the previous pavilion master died in battle. It was not until the past two months that he settled in the eastern part of the Nebula Continent. The God Man has brought great harm to the Nebula Continent. We are also ordered to hunt down the God Man today. Yes." said the big-eared young man.

"I see, then who is the current master of your Sword Burial Pavilion?" Li Hanxue asked.

"The current pavilion master of the Burial Sword Pavilion is the Wuyan Pavilion Master."

"Master Wuyan Pavilion?" Li Hanxue frowned, "Who is he?"

The big-eared young man glanced at the long-faced young man next to him. When he saw that the latter was silent, he said, "Master Wuyan Pavilion is the sword slave of the previous Pavilion Master."

"It turns out it was him. I thought Jian Wufeng's son would be the pavilion master, but I didn't expect that Jian Wufeng actually passed the position of pavilion master to his younger brother." Li Hanxue said.

As soon as these words came out, the expressions of the two disciples of the Sword Burial Pavilion changed drastically.

"Master Li, please don't mention this in the Burial Sword Pavilion. You have a noble status and powerful strength. It is said that you killed the Demon King and the Emperor. All of us in the Burial Sword Pavilion respect you extremely. But you should not be there. It is taboo in the Burial Sword Pavilion to mention the body of the Wuyan Pavilion Master. If it is brought up in public, it will definitely cause an unpleasant incident," said the big-eared young man.

Li Hanxue smiled and said: "Don't worry. You two will lead the way and take me to meet your Pavilion Master and Jian Wenxin."

"yes."

The two disciples of the Sword Burial Pavilion took Li Hanxue and flew straight to the east of Nebula Continent. Their strength was comparable.

Although he was not weak, he was almost entering the holy realm, but it was too slow for Li Hanxue.

Li Hanxue pointed forward, and a clear and holy avenue spread out in the air. The two disciples of the Burial Sword Pavilion were immersed in the avenue. They immediately felt like fish in water, and their speed increased more than a hundred times. They were not saint kings, but they were better than saint kings.

"He is worthy of being the top master in Nebula Continent. He can have such power with just a wave of his hand. It is really scary. Fortunately, he is not an enemy, otherwise we would be dead."

"But just now he rescued two gods. Why? Doesn't he know that those two brats are gods?"

"How is this possible? With Li Hanxue's magical power, how can he not know it?"

"Then why did he let those two cubs go?"

"You'd better not worry about these things, so as not to cause trouble."

When the two secretly communicated, they had already arrived at the Tianjian Peak where the Burial Sword Pavilion was located. This Tianjian Peak was not the Tianjian Peak of the Burial Sword Pavilion. It was just named by Jian Wuyan himself when he established the sect, in memory of his brother and the Burial Sword Pavilion. memories.

With this in mind, he must make the Burial Sword Pavilion regain its former glory in the future.

The moment Li Hanxue arrived, almost all the masters in the Burial Sword Pavilion felt the vast and terrifying aura that was as powerful as heaven. Although it was not malicious, it was frightening. Such a terrifying aura was probably coming from someone with bad intentions.

"Wen Xin, a master is here." Jian Wu Yan, who was practicing swordplay with Jian Wen Xin, stopped the sword in his hand and looked up at the sky, his expression full of solemnity and vigilance.

"This smell is a bit familiar, but for a while I couldn't remember who it belonged to."

Jian Wenxin immediately stood up and flew towards the location of the aura. In a moment, he saw Li Hanxue and the two disciples of the Sword Burial Pavilion behind him.

"You are..." Jian Wenxin met Li Hanxue for the first time. Although Jian Wufeng showed him Li Hanxue's appearance, since it was his first meeting, he was a little unsure.

"Are you Li Hanxue?" Jian Wenxin asked.

Li Hanxue said: "Yes, your father and I were comrades who shared weal and woe."

"It turns out it's really you." Jian Wenxin showed a hint of joy, "I've heard your father mention your name, Uncle Li, a long time ago. You and your father met in the land of the residual god, broke into the prison of the residual god together, and later met again together. For Long Xiao, he experienced too much in the Dragon Burial Cemetery.

There are many life and death catastrophes, my father has told me all these things. "

Li Hanxue showed a smile: "Those are all old things."

Jian Wenxin and Li Hanxue chatted for a while, their conversation was very decent, and people couldn't help but like this young junior. Although Li Hanxue also noticed the little thoughts in Jian Wenxin's heart, it didn't matter, because Jian Wufeng was really annoying. Like his father, although he is a bit cynical, he is honest and kind at heart. If Yun Qian could get together with such a person, it wouldn't be a bad thing.

"Uncle Li, I have something to ask you?" Jian Wen thought to himself.

"whats the matter?"

"Did my father leave anything for me before he died?" Jian Wen asked in his heart, "You should know that Su Mingkong is with you now."

Li Hanxue shook his head and said: "Jian Wufeng didn't say anything before he died. He had done everything he could to keep the Buried Sword Pavilion and kill the Human Emperor."

Jian Wenxin felt sad: "The battle with Su Mingkong should not have happened in the first place!"

Li Hanxue said: "I am also very sorry for your father's death. He is a unique swordsman genius in the world. If it were not for the battle between the Human Emperor and the Human Emperor, he might even chase the Buried Emperor. If time could go back, I believe your father would still choose Fight, not flee."

"Why?"

"Your father, like you, also has a proud heart. There is a holy land that no one is allowed to trample on, and that holy land is the Burial Sword Pavilion."

Jian Wenxin lowered his head and clenched his fists, remaining silent.

Li Hanxue patted Jian Wenxin on the shoulder: "Your father has high hopes for you. You must not let down your father's expectations for you."

"What high hopes? Why didn't I know?" Jian Wenxin asked in confusion.

Li Hanxue said: "Your father did not designate you to succeed the Pavilion Master, not because you are young, but because he is afraid that the responsibility of being the Pavilion Master of the Burial Sword Pavilion will bind you. Although there are some words that you may not like to hear, but your father In fact, a large part of the reason for his death was because of your great-grandfather Jian Wuyi. If he had not insisted on passing the position of Pavilion Master to your father, your father would not have paid the price with his life for the Burial Sword Pavilion when the war broke out. , his responsibilities no longer allow him to escape, he must either live with the Burial Sword Pavilion or die with the Burial Sword Pavilion. "