"Let's go in?" Jun Tianchen looked at the white jade-like screen with a terrifying look. He didn't say that he had no such plan at first, but later he gradually got closer and found that there was a destructive aura in the light curtain, which dispelled this terrifying idea.

"Uh... it seems... Master... are we going in?" The sword spirit hesitated a little, because he could also feel the aura of destructive energy emitted from the light curtain, and even it trembled and uneasy.

Jun Tianchen gritted his teeth and resisted the pressure tightly, and his eyes were full of entanglement when he looked at the light curtain.

After a while, he asked hard, "How to get in?"

"Ah? He...he didn't say it, maybe he rushed in directly? Oh, it seemed very weak and didn't explain clearly. He said that he would let us in and I'll reply to him..."

"You," Jun Tianchen was so angry that he didn't say a word. When the huge pressure doubled again, he turned his eyes, looked at the road behind, and finally gritted his teeth.

"I'm in!"

Since Jun Tianchen decided not to talk nonsense, he closed his eyes and used all his strength, jumped and arched directly towards the light curtain. The moment his body touched the light curtain, the originally rippling plane instantly emitted a powerful suction force, which instantly tore him in.

His body touched the light curtain that emitted a terrifying aura under the dull and terrified eyes of everyone.

"Is he crazy? Don't he know that there is a terrifying aura tearing apart on the surface of the light curtain?"

"Hiss" When everyone saw Jun Tianchen's suicide behavior, they couldn't help but take a breath.

"This guy!" Ying Moyan's face changed drastically. He was about to go up and stop Jun Tianchen, but was caught by Ying Boya beside him.

"Don't go."

Ying Moyan was so angry that his eyes were full of fire, and he said anxiously, "If the elder doesn't go, he will be finished. He is the only hope for our Yi Sect to rise over the years!"

"Silly, why are you panic?" Ying Boya looked at Jun Tianchen who was out of control and frowned and said with regret: "Until now, do you still think that little guy is stupid enough to commit suicide?"

Ying Moyan was stunned, and then immediately calmed down. As the saying goes, care was confusing. When he calmed down, he did not have the impulse as before. But his heart was still hanging in the sky. He looked at Jun Tianchen who disappeared into the light curtain now could only pray in his heart that this kid was fine.

The moment he touched the light screen, the terrifying ability there instantly transformed into a huge vortex that could suck away the mountains, and suddenly sucked him in. Jun Tianchen's gaze blurred, and his body seemed to be floating in the air before he could come back to his senses, he had already fallen to the ground fiercely.

Jun Tianchen is exhausted now and his body's muscles are close to his limit. Therefore, this fall can be said to be the strong fall, and the already scattered bones feel even more disintegrating after this fall.

"Uh..." Jun Tianchen moaned in pain, opened his eyes and returned to his eyes. Then he stopped moaning inside. He lay on his back and looked blankly above, and saw the exquisite and luxurious roof appearing in his eyes.

Then he turned over and climbed up despite the tearing feeling from his body, and found that he was in a wide hall. Every decoration and item here was extremely exquisite. To be honest, he took out one at will and was a treasure that was treasured.

Then he suddenly discovered that the sword spirit's illusory body was already there.

The sword spirit's illusory face was a little dull at this moment, and he stared at the front.

Jun Tianchen's eyes also shifted, and he saw a figure among the rows of bookshelfs lowering his head and flipping through a book, which made Jun Tianchen's pupils shrink.

"Come?" the figure noticed something and asked without raising his head. His voice was like talking in an empty water tank, as if the sound lines and echoes were merged into one, spreading everywhere in this wide hall.

"Ann" Jun Tianchen responded subconsciously, then frowned and walked side by side with the sword spirit. At this time, the outline of the figure gradually became clear.

It was a middleman wearing a golden robe. He was inlaid with crisscrossing patterns on the surface of his clothes with golden silk. It looked like golden pagoda patterns.

Every pattern emits circles of light from time to time, making each pattern extremely sacred, and this is just the pattern on his clothes!

He gently said that the book in his hand was put back into the shelf, then turned around and looked at Jian Ling with a tired smile on his face and said, "Little guy, we're meeting again."

Jian Ling was stunned when he heard this, then stared at the figure and lowered his head to think for a while, then suddenly raised his facial features on his face and twisted in shock. He looked at the man making a sharp sound for a long time.

"You were the one who fought against gods and demons back then!?"

These words were like a bolt from the blue, which scared Jun Tianchen to the point of being creepy, and looked at the middle-aged man with trembling eyes, fighting against gods and demons!

That was the case in the ancient times, and it had been at least thousands of years. In other words, the person in front of me and the sword spirit who had been with me day and night had lived for thousands of years!

"Yes, you still remember me." The man nodded slightly and praised.

"Sir!" Jian Ling was extremely excited and knelt down on one knee: "I have always been grateful for the help of my life back then. I thought I would never have the chance to meet you again in this life. Have you gone there? I didn't expect that I would actually see you now. It's so great, great."

"Haha" the man chuckled, raised his hand and an inexplicable force from it, lifted up the illusory body of the sword spirit, looked at the sword spirit and nodded, "Yes, you'll recover too."

The sword spirit calmed down and looked at the man and said, "Sir, why are you here?" The sword spirit looked around and said, "Sir, are you also suffering heavy damage to recover here?"

"Isn't this place good?" The man looked at Jian Ling with a smile.

"Uh...no, it's very good here."

"I...I mean why are you here...uh, not...hehe." Jian Ling scratched his head awkwardly.

Jun Tianchen, who was standing beside him, couldn't help but cover his forehead. This guy still couldn't change Moji, and he was really anxious to talk to him.

"Okay, this is your new sword master, right? A very good little guy." The man waved his hand and looked at Jun Tianchen with confusion and asked, "Why does this little guy feel very close to you?"

Jian Ling said silently: "Can you take a step to speak?"

The man nodded and waved his hand to set up a crystal. Jun Tianchen could only see the corners of their mouths surging, and then he saw a surprised look on the man's face and couldn't help but look at Jun Tianchen again.

This move made Jun Tianchen confused. Could it be that his own sword spirit knew about it?

Jun Tianchen frowned and looked at Jian Ling. If this guy really knew his life experience, why didn’t he tell him?
Chapter completed!