The Strongest Crossing of Great Realms

Chapter 348: From now on you will be Mighty Elder

Tiancheng City was originally a small martial arts school focused on practicing qi.

Three hundred years ago, the first person in the world's Royal Sword, the real person of the purple lotus was invited by the six generations of the head of the city to enter the city of heaven.

It also brings the practice of "one man and sword in one". Tiancheng City became the Xiuxian faction. The style of the martial arts sword began. The martial arts leader changed a few times in the past three hundred years. The real figure of Ziyan who lived as a sword elder has not changed.

"Ye Zhen, do you know why this is?" The main hall of Tiancheng City, Lintian Pavilion, Tong Yanhefa, a purple robe, the head of Tiancheng City with a magnificent face, Han Su said seriously.

And not far in front of him, holding a little fox in his arms, Ye Zhen, who stood behind the purple and blue swords, was also wearing a purple robe.

Purple represents noble, ordinary disciples, personal disciples, as well as elders and leaders, all wearing purple robes.

But the higher the status, the deeper the purple.

"Because the real strength of Ziyan is strong," Ye Zhen said indifferently, raised his right hand and touched the little fox's glowing fur.

The real man Han Su was stunned for a moment, and immediately said, "You child, the real man Zi Zi is a sword fairy, and his strength is indeed very strong, but the most important thing is that Tiancheng City is in love."

Speaking, Hansu ’s real man was carrying his hands behind his back, and looked up, as if through the roof of the hall, he saw the clear air surrounding Tiancheng City outside, his eyes were shining, and he whispered, “Your father Hanjin is real. Gaocheng also has great grace. I'll discuss with Ziyan

"Since Han Jinzhen's greatest hope before his life is to let you take over his position, then from today on, you are the twelfth generation of our elders in Tiancheng City."

"Responsible for the martial arts practice and drills of the disciples, this matter has a great responsibility. Do you have to do the playful and troublesome action in the future, have you heard?" Han Suzheng said seriously.

"Ye Zhenxiu is shallow, I'm afraid it's difficult to take this responsibility, and the head still needs to find another person." Ye Zhen whispered. In this world, he just feels that he doesn't have enough time for cultivation.

If it weren't for this Tiancheng city has a huge and complex array of clean air gathering heaven and earth, that is, aura, Ye Zhen would leave without a word.

"Ye Zhen, you don't need to worry about this. Tian Lei Swords have followed Han Jin for 100 years. They will first teach their disciples. You are still young and have a lot of time to practice." Road.

"Furthermore, I have a good relationship with the real person of Han Jin. Although you are not my disciple, if you have any problems in cultivation, or if you have any difficulties, you can always find me or the head of the team." In addition to her hair full of purple hair, she looks really handsome.

And in Ye Zhen's eyes, this purple pupa is surrounded by sword qi all the time. Seeing the richness of the sword qi, it seems that he has reached the third realm of the sword, realized the sword meaning, and has been polished and rounded.

I don't know if this is the case, the realm has also reached the **** of transformation, which is the fairyland. In the world, the only person who is qualified to be an opponent with Ye Zhen is the real human being.

Now Ye Zhen is under thunder and punishment. If it wasn't for the paper umbrella to hide Ye Zhen's breath, this purple cricket real person would be afraid to know Ye Zhen again.

"Yes," Ye Zhen said, and he walked away towards the real life of Ziyan.

After all, the elders of Tiancheng City do not have to give a gift when they teach.

Looking at the back of Ye Zhen's departure, the real person suddenly sighed, and said, "Purple, why do you want this Ye Zhen to be a mighty elder?"

"What's wrong with this, you and I promised Han Jin to be a real person. Moreover, Han Jin's real person went down the mountain this time to cut down the evil demon.

"His orphan, I should take care of them!" The real person in Ziyan frowned slightly, with a little displeased tone in his tone.

"I know, we promised, but Ye Zhen ... the child was born with a cold temper and could not practice, and it was spread out. We at Tiancheng City, who is responsible for the entire disciples' practice, ca n’t practice for themselves. This ... "This ..." Hansu sighed.

"No problem, there are purple and blue swords, and teaching disciples is also an overwhelming advantage. If Han Jinzhen brought them with them, why would ..."

"And you know that Ye really ca n’t practice. Although Tiancheng City has a strong aura and ca n’t practice, it has a life span of at most two hundred years. Well, this is a foregone conclusion. Zijing has to retreat and practice.

The words fell, and Zi Zhi turned away with a sword, and seemed a little displeased with Han Su's behavior.

The real person of Han Su naturally knew that he was helpless in his heart. He was worried about it, but he was just afraid of other jokes in the world.

"It's nothing ..." The real person Han Su was lazy to think about, just as the real person from Ziyan said, everything is a foregone conclusion, and he has promised the real person of Han Jin before.

"Master, where are we going now?" Ye Zhendao, holding the little fox in Ye Zichao's arms.

Before leaving, Chun Jun felt that their first name was quite good, while Zi Qing Shuang Jian said he wanted to follow his master Ye Zhen.

So now, the purple and blue swords, also known as the Sky Thunder Swords, are called Ye Zi and Ye Lei.

"I am now a mighty elder, naturally returning to the elder's residence" Ye Zhen smiled slightly.

Looking at the endless clouds and mists flying in front of them, the fairy cranes flew together and sighed softly, "This day is really a good place. The aura thickened by the condensation of the clouds, within ten years, the thunder and punishment in my body can be eliminated." .

"That's great!" Ye Lei laughed. "As long as the master Xianli recovers, this trip will not be in vain."

After hearing that, Ye Zhen said with a smile, "Moreover, the power of thunder and punishment is horrible, but it is not without merit to fight against it. Wait for me to destroy the power of thunder and punishment in my body."

"By then, the flesh alone will be able to rival the powerful gods!" Ye Zhen whispered.

"Well, despite the retreat of the master, Lei Jian and I rotate every day. One person teaches the sword skills of the disciples in this day, and one person protects the master!" Ye Zidao.

"Also" Ye Zhen nodded gently. After all, he couldn't easily use Xianli now, and Tiancheng City was unfamiliar with it. The real human seemed to be a little uncomfortable.

"And my master, Yue Ling will protect his master!" Ye Zhenhuai's little fox suddenly lifted her pink tongue and licked it on Ye Zhen's face.

"jump!"

"Don't make a noise. Although Su Zhai in this day's city has no taste, it has enough aura, so don't be fussy. It's good for you to eat more."

"I know, the master is the best for me." The little fox jumped up in Ye Zhenhuai.

With a bitter smile, Ye Zhen returned to the palace of mighty elders. Ye Zhen came to this world last night.

Tianlei Swords, like the native characters in this world, are stuffed into memory, but they are all memories of Sword Art and Spells.

Ye Zhen also learned the most basic things about Tiancheng City through the power of the soul.

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