"Why do you put your own sect in such a cold world? We have been driving for two months?"

A black line appeared on Zhang Tian's forehead involuntarily.

Originally, he didn't know much about Jianzong's address. He thought it was not far from Fengming City, but he really didn't expect that Jian Hui would travel thousands of miles to find it for his brother.

"Xiaotian, in fact, the disciples of the broken sword sect must maintain a pure heart when practicing swordsmanship. This is the best place to train disciples in this icy and snowy place, isolated from the world."

"Although the reputation of Jianzong is not obvious, the swordsmanship and swordsmanship among Jianzong are definitely unmatched in the entire martial arts world, especially their bottom-of-the-box Wanjian Guizong, which is called an invincible existence."

Looking at Zhang Tian in front of her, Yan Ying said in a low voice.

"You want me to get Wan Jian to return to the sect?"

Zhang said in a low voice.

"That's right, Wan Jian Gui Zong is known as one of the supreme sword art of Po Jian Zong. It definitely has its merits. If you can get it, it will be a big help for you to dominate the martial arts."

Yan Ying said.

"Let me think about it. After all, I am not an outsider who can easily obtain Wanjian Guizong, and the old man should be more careful than anyone else."

A moment of hesitation flashed in Zhang Tian's heart.

Although it is good to return to the sect of Wanjian, I have to have my life to get it. What's more, Wuming is the unique protagonist in this era, and his luck even surpasses Fengyun. Son of luck! .

Chapter 16

"All right!!"

Looking at Zhang Tian in front of her, a trace of disappointment flashed in Yan Ying's eyes.

After all, she has heard from Po Jun more than once about the horror of Wan Jian's return to the sect. If she can obtain this kind of exercise, then Zhang Tian's cultivation base can definitely be improved to a higher level.

It's a pity that Yan Ying didn't know that Wan Jian's return to the sect was not so easy to understand. The most important thing was that Wan Jian's return to the sect still required a huge internal force to support it, which was completely unsuitable for Zhang Tian's current battle.

And the most suitable for Zhang Tian now is not Wanjian Guizong, but Jianhui's Tianxinjue, which has sealed the 12 peerless masters.

"Ding Dong, congratulations to the host for arriving at Po Jianzong, trigger the sign-in task, and defeat all the disciples in Po Jianzong to complete the sign-in."

A cold reminder sounded in Zhang Tian's mind.

Hearing the prompt, Zhang Tian's mouth twitched slightly, and a look of helplessness flashed across his face.

Is this dog system trying to mess with itself;

No matter how you say it, Pojianzong can be regarded as one of the top sects in the martial arts world, and Wuming is still practicing in Pojianzong. If he wants to defeat all the disciples here, isn't that a joke?

"No, this was ten years ago. Maybe Pojun and Wuming's strength is almost the same. I guess Wuming at this time should also be an immature young man."

Thinking that this was ten years ago, Zhang Tian couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

Although this goal is difficult, but with the backing of the Great Teleportation of the Universe and the True Art of Xuanwu, it is not easy to deal with a nameless.

"Martial nephew Zhang, this is the residence of Po Jianzong, but it's a bit cold, please forgive me."

Looking at Zhang Tian in front of her, Jian Hui said.

"Uncle, you are joking, I am used to being free, where is home?"

Looking at Jianhui in front of him, Zhang Tian smiled and said.

"Okay, you can treat this place as your own home, and you will be a disciple of our Po Jianzong from now on."

"In the future, the Sutra Pavilion of Pojianzong, including the Yanwu Terrace, will be open to you."

Looking at Zhang Tian in front of her, Jian Hui said.

"Thank you, uncle!"

Arching his hands towards Jian Hui in front of him, Zhang Tian spoke.

It was at this time that a handsome young man came out from the depths of the special humble sect. This young man seemed to be in high spirits, exuding an ethereal aura all over his body.

"Master, you are back."

The young man nodded towards Jian Hui and said respectfully.

"Wu Ming, you came just in time, let me introduce you, this is your senior brother, his name is Zhang Tian, ​​and he is your senior uncle's disciple." ω;

"Your senior brother is wandering in the rivers and lakes, and his whereabouts are erratic. I also occasionally met your senior brother outside."

Looking at Wuming in front of her, a smile flickered on the corner of Jianhui's mouth, and she spoke.

If it is said that among all the disciples in the Po Sword Sect, the one that makes him most satisfied is the Wuming in front of him, whose natural sword body fits 100% with the way of the sword.

The only flaw is that Wuming is not his own biological son. Although his apprentice is good, he still cannot compare to Pojun's blood inheritance.

"See brother."

Wuming listened to the words, nodded towards Zhang Tian in front of him, and said in a respectful tone.

"No name junior brother, you don't have to be polite, you and I can just be friends."

Looking at the future martial arts myth in front of him, Zhang Tian quickly waved his hand and said.

"Master asked, as an apprentice, how dare you act recklessly, senior brother, please don't be polite."

Wuming looked at Zhang Tian in front of him, and a trace of fighting spirit flashed in his eyes.

Practicing in this icy and snowy land all year round, the nameless cultivation base has just completed, and the only opponent is Po Jun, but it is a pity that Po Jun's cultivation base is weaker than him every time, and he can easily crush him every time.

Now that a disciple with even more outstanding talents has come, how can it not arouse the fighting spirit in Wuming's heart?

"This is?"

Seeing the trace of fighting spirit emerging from Wuming's heart, a trace of surprise flashed in Zhang Tian's eyes, and he turned to look at Jianhui who was not far away.

"This guy has an aloof personality, but he is only interested in his opponents, like a person who pursues the ultimate in martial arts."

"Your cultivation is opposite to his, this guy is naturally interested in you."

Jianhui looked at Wuming in front of her, couldn't help covering her forehead, and said.

As an apprentice, I am good everywhere, but I am too pursuit of winning or losing.

"That's very good. If I have time, I will definitely compete with Brother Wuming."

Nodding towards Wuming in front of him, Zhang Tian said.

"Okay, okay, today is your brother's first return to the sect, it is really inappropriate to use force, go and arrange his residence."

look at the eyes;

Before the nameless, Jianhui said.

"it is good!"

Wuming nodded, and then led Zhang Tian and Yan Ying towards the depths of Po Jianzong.

"Father, I'm going back first."

Looking at his father, Po Jun said.

"You stay first, I have something to tell you."

Looking at Po Jun in front of him and the direction in which the three left, Jian Hui spoke.

"it is good."

Po Jun nodded.

After a while, the figures of the two came to a hall deep in the Broken Sword.

"Father, what can you do with me?"

Looking at his father, Po Jun asked with some surprise in his eyes.

"Po Jun, father tells you two things. The first thing, you are never allowed to think about Yan Ying again. This woman has a heart of snakes and scorpions, and she tends to follow others. She is not suitable for you at all."

"The second thing is to never be an enemy of Zhang Tian. This guy's strength should not be underestimated, and I can feel the true energy in his body, which is extremely terrifying. If I don't protect you today, I'm afraid When you touch Yan Ying, he has already killed you."

Looking at her eldest son, Jian Hui said in a solemn tone.

"Father, but I really like Yan Ying, we grew up together as childhood sweethearts."

Looking at his father, Po Jun said helplessly.

"What? Do you still want me to help you get rid of Zhang Tian?"

"For the time being, regardless of his relationship with us, if he really did her, it will be difficult for your uncle to explain."

"Furthermore, such a guy possesses special true energy, and his cultivation skills are among the best in the martial arts world. If he can't be killed in one fell swoop, I'm afraid it will bring about the destruction of the Pojian Sect in the future."

Looking at her son, Jianhui said.

"Father, can't you kill him yourself even if you take a shot?"

Looking at his father, Po Jun said with a puzzled face.

In his eyes, his father is number one in the world, the fierce fire on the top of the South Mountain, the snow and the cold in the North Sea pool, in front of his father, they are all just younger brothers.

"Not necessarily, I can't tell. I always feel that this guy is a bit weird. To be honest, I really don't understand. Where did this guy jump out of?"

Looking at Po Jun in front of her, Jian Hui said.

Chapter 17

"But, but I really can't let go of Yan Ying!"

Looking at his father, Po Jun said helplessly.

"Pojun, I don't have much time left. I can feel the aura in my body being cut off. I'm afraid I will fall in a short time."

"At that time, the banner of Po Jianzong should be carried on your body. As a father, I really don't want to cause more trouble."

Patting her son on the shoulder, Jian Hui let out a long sigh, with a trace of despair flashing across his face.

"Father, what nonsense are you talking about?"

"You are the number one master in the world, how could you fall so easily?"

Looking at his father, Po Jun's heart tightened when he heard the sound, and he said hastily.

"Don't worry, Dad will pave the way for you in the world before leaving. In the future, we will definitely let us break the sword sect and become the number one sect in the world, command the entire martial arts, so as to make the entire world!"

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