If you break it!Ding Ran finally glared viciously at that cold and silent sword that moved Qianshan, and then a fierce man plunged into the ground, using the earth escape technique to hide and escape quickly.

If you don't leave, you won't have time. It would be okay if the monks from other sects came first, and it would be a disaster if the people who came back were from the Sword Sect of Five Mountains.

The little genius Anyang of the Sword Sect of the Five Mountains opened Shenjue, and he was not very good at the technique of hiding. Under the eyelids of the Shenjue genius, the Shenjue swept away, even the earth escape technique could not hide. , Then it will be a dead word.

Ding Ran knew this well, and felt even more deeply jealous of the talented disciple of the Five Mountains Sword Sect.

At this moment, he was walking through the earth, surrounded by the energy of the veins, and walking like a fish in the water. After a while, he escaped from the Sword Sect of the Five Mountains and ran into a lonely valley.

Then Ding Ran took out a small jade bottle that was hard to land and was precisely protected from the explosion. He poured out a thumb-sized turquoise pill from it and swallowed it straight.

As soon as the pill appeared, a delicate fragrance wafted out, which made Ding Ran feel comfortable, and a numb and itchy sensation appeared in the wound, and the scent made him heal his injury.

Then the pill entered into the abdomen, and it suddenly turned into a clear stream under the envelopment of True Qi, moisturizing Ding Ran's severely damaged body and meridians at this time, and a puff of white smoke evaporated on his charred shape on the cave rock wall. Some of the vines started to grow obviously under the white smoke!

This pill was named Xiaohui Tian Pill, and it was rumored that it came from a sacred place, and its value was not much worse than the top-grade Eight Treasure Heavenly Luo Umbrella Array he used before.

Fengyulou's safety configuration for elite geniuses such as the leaders and deputy leaders of the past dynasties is a precious life-saving pill and a powerful life-saving treasure. At this time, Ding Ran's two treasures have been used up, and there is no means of heritage. At all.

This pill is said to be too powerful as long as it does not die, and it will not be completely broken. The head and son are not separated, and if the heart is still there, it can be saved no matter how badly injured. Rumors are a simplified version of the holy pill.

There is also a more precious Da Hui Tian Pill, which can regenerate the broken limbs and replenish the soul with a trace of the soul. It is as good as the Buddha's Eight Treasures Ruyi Feishen Wan in terms of grade.And the final version of these two medicines, the legendary sacred pill that can live and die, and the bones, the real return to heaven!

These are treasures that can shock the world when placed outside. Even in the huge home of Fengyulou, there are not many such things. As for the real holy pill of returning to the sky, not even Fengyulou.

This trip to Xizhou not only failed to complete the task, but also used the array of Xiaohui Tiandan and the top-grade Babao Tianluo Umbrella, two treasures.

Ding Ran was silently urging the medicinal effect to heal his injuries, but at the same time he was distressed about the matter, not knowing how to report it to Ye Guyun.He knew that Ye Guyun had lost his blood before and after this. If this matter fails, two treasures will be damaged, even Ye Guyun will be accused by the old guys in the dark pavilion.

After a while, Ding Ran still intends to heal his injuries first, and then go to the Wuyue Jianzong to investigate the wind. Gu Anmin is dead. No one except the little disciple can use the power of Qianshan, and no one else can use the power of Qianshan. Able to stop yourself.

Xiaohui Tiandan is a simplified version of the Holy Pill!Although the effect is not as powerful as the real sacred pill, it is also first-class. With his current injury, it will take about a day for a pill to fully recover.

If the little genius of the Five Mountains Sword Sect has not recovered by then, it is a good time for him to make merits and the last chance to achieve his goal!

Thinking of this, Ding Ran did not work harder to stimulate the effect of the medicine to speed up the healing speed, race against time to recover from the injury, rekindling some hope in his heart.

At this time, above the ruins of the Five Mountains Sword Sect, the people of the Five Mountains Sword Sect who had fled earlier arrived first.

Just as Ding Ran worried,

Then Lin Meng slowly walked over, and the sword was quietly inserted on the scorched earth of the Five Mountains Sword Sect, in front of the spotless sword.

He didn't directly pick up this world-famous sword, but showed a complex and emotional expression, and then bowed silently to this sword again.

After Lin Meng, the rest of the Five Mountains Sword Sect bowed to the sword again. This sword was the symbol of Gu Anmin and the symbol of the Five Sword Sect!

When he saw this sword again, An Yang in Lin Mengzhihai cried again, only this time it was a low sob, not as violently as before, but the sense of grief was still deep.

Everyone did not step forward to pick up this sword at this time. They all knew that only Lin Meng was able to control this sword at this time, and only Lin Meng was qualified to pick up this sword!

After that, Lin Meng slowly grasped the hilt of Moving Qianshan's sword, and did not urge the sword intent to resonate with the sword. The familiar feeling of familiarity that made Lin Meng puzzled made Lin Meng resonate.

With this familiarity and intimacy, this famous sword that had previously caused the severely injured Ding Ran to do nothing, hung in Lin Meng's hands like a gentle pet.

The thick and mysterious sword intent on it flowed automatically, offsetting the weight of the sword for Lin Meng, making Lin Meng feel as relaxed as his arms and fingers, as if this sword is part of his body, without the slightest weight. There is no incongruity.

Lin Meng carried this sword on his back and tied it with a sword belt. This back carried the entire Wuyue Sword Sect.

Just as Lin Meng nodded and looked at Gu Anmin before, he had memorized Gu Anmin's order and the Sword Sect of the Five Mountains. From then on, he truly inherited Gu Anmin's will.For the first time, Lin Meng truly had his own sect and responsibility for belonging.

Thousands of years ago, he was just an old man from Shijue. He only had a master. Wuling City was not the name of any school, but the town where his master lived. This was the first time he had a master. Kind of sect belongs to the sense of responsibility.

At this time, the great elder Ling Cheng seemed to think of something. He took out a delicate wooden casket like a urn from the pocket on his waist, which was given to him overnight by Gu Anmin's messenger.

He looked at the wooden box and thought of Gu Anmin's message yesterday, "You can only open it after death." He didn't expect it to be delivered so quickly yesterday, but it will be used today.

I really don't know what to say about him, whether it is an unknown prophet or what.

Ling Cheng looked at the wooden box with a complex expression, and then he opened the wooden box with a scroll of paper inside, thinking it was Gu Anmin's suicide note.

In his guess, what can only be opened after death is nothing more than a suicide note or some other treasure.

Ling Cheng was not surprised when he saw the scroll, but when he picked up the scroll and saw the contents on it, he was surprised for a moment.

But he calmed down immediately, with a smile that seemed to be expected long ago, and a bit of helplessness appeared on his face.

Ling Cheng looked at the scroll and shook his head slightly. He smiled twice, as if he was sighing something. He then raised the scroll with one hand above his head, and read it loudly to the people of the Five Mountains Sword Sect.

"According to the suzerain's death! After his death, the next Sect Master of the Five Mountains Sword Sect and the Qianshan Sword Master will be succeeded by Xiaohuafeng Peak Master An Yang, no difference!"

Yes, the brother wanted to pass on Moving Qianshan to me and wanted to break the ancestral rules of the Five Mountains Sword Sect for hundreds of years. Up to now, there are a lot of thoughts in this regard, and it hasn't changed at all in decades.

After reading out Gu Anmin's death aloud, Ling Cheng smiled bitterly in his heart, looked up at the sky and shook his head slightly. Tears seemed to roll in those old eyes, but they couldn't fall.