Chapter 345 Return, Mutation

Five years!

Another five years have passed!

Tianxing Sword Gate, the bottomless abyss under the Stone Mountain.

On this day, a wave rose, not endless black smoke, but with a trace of azure light. The blue light emerged and turned into a flying sword. A person was rolled up by the flying sword and rushed towards the Stone Mountain. In a flash, he stood on the cliff.

With long fluttering hair, handsome face and cool expression, it was Nie Wushuang who turned into Nie Feng.

After that, three more lights rushed up. Su Yujin, Jian Yibai and Tao Xuanyi followed Nie Wushuang up the Stone Mountain.

Su Yujin was a crystal clear flying sword. A trace of red line passed through the flying sword, which seemed to come from a red cloud on Qixia Mountain.

This was her natal flying sword, which had been perfected.

Her natal flying sword was perfect, and she, with a clear sword heart, had also forged a pure yang body.

Five years have passed, plus the five years on the Stone Mountain, the seventeen-year-old Su Yujin is already twenty-seven years old this year, but her appearance and figure are the same as ten years ago, with a ponytail, still looking seventeen or eighteen years old.

Following closely was Tao Xuanyi.

She also had a natal flying sword, which was a ball of black light.

The black light converged and turned into a sword ball, like a pool of black water. Although it was pitch black, it did not feel dirty at all, without any filthy breath, and it was particularly pure black.

The last one to come up was Jian Yibai.

He did not have a natal flying sword, so he could only follow the outer sword lineage. After five years of polishing in the endless void, he condensed a pure yang body. Now, he is already a Tiangang Zhenren. Of course, it will take a lot of time to reach which realm in the future.

In short, being able to become a Tiangang and a Dharma-Appearance Zhenjun is in sight.

If there are no accidents, it is nothing more than a matter of time.

Ye Canglan!

Yes, there is also Ye Canglan!

She also returned to Tiandu Mountain with the four of them, but said that she had something to do and had to come to Tianxing Sword Gate to find the four of them in a while.

The truth is of course not like this.

It was not convenient for Ye Canglan to follow Nie Wushuang openly. The identity she fabricated could only fool Su Yujin and others. She would be exposed as soon as she came to Tianxing Sword Gate. If Nie Wushuang had enough energy to attack, she would not be afraid of the people of Tianxing Sword Gate.

But, there was no need!

Therefore, she had to be wronged and was taken into an independent space by Nie Wushuang, becoming a part of the clone, and could only come out when it was convenient.

What is a convenient time?

That's another story!

The four people broke through the void and returned to Stone Mountain. Naturally, there would be energy overflowing, and those Disha Zhenren living under Stone Mountain would feel it.

Every time at this time, even if most people were hardworking swordsmen, someone would come out of the stone house, welcoming the seniors or testing their character, and someone would eventually appear.

However, this time, the stone houses under the stone mountain were all silent, and no breath leaked out.

It was as if there was no one.

Not so!

Nie Wushuang looked up.

Halfway up the mountain, several sword beams rushed over.

Instantly appeared in front of them, led by their old acquaintance, Park Shin-deok, who brought them from the Qixia Sword Sect.

Compared with five years ago, Park Shin-deok's aura has changed a little. While maintaining its sharpness, it also carries some obscure aura, becoming more mysterious, as if something is gestating in him.

A bit strange!

Nie Wushuang frowned slightly.

The same is true for several other Tiangang, just like Park Shin-deok.

In short, compared with them five years ago, the changes are still great.

However, thinking carefully, these people have also changed a lot, from Disha to Tiangang, it is normal for others to change.

Especially swordsmen, they always try some remote methods.

Seeing Nie Wushuang and the others, Park Shin-deok's face was shocked, and then he forced a smile.

"You guys?"

"This is..."

He narrowed his eyes and looked back and forth at the four people.

"All four of them have entered Tiangang?"

Park Shin-deok was a little unbelievable.

He turned his head to look at the others and said in a lost voice.

"In five years, he was promoted from Disha to Tiangang, and he was able to return to Tianxing Sword Gate from the endless void on his own. The most important thing is that there was no guide to accompany him. Everything was done by himself. Junior brothers, do you think this is possible?"

There was no answer to this question.

The others were silent, with a wooden face.

Park Shin-deok turned his head again and looked at the four of them. Finally, his eyes fell on Nie Wushuang's face and forced a smile and said.

"Anyway, your becoming a Tiangang is also a happy event for our Tianxing Sword Sect. The stone house halfway up the mountain finally welcomes guests again, but..."

"But before that, I have to take you to pay respect to the Sect Master Xingyue Zhenjun, just like when you first came here from outside the mountain."

"Everyone, if it's convenient, come with me, right?"

After the words fell, Park Xinde looked at Nie Wushuang.

"Okay!"

Nie Wushuang nodded.

Afterwards, a group of people drove the flying swords to the top of the stone mountain.

Jian Yibai was quite miserable. Without a flying sword, he could only use his body skills to keep up. His speed was not bad, but his posture was not beautiful enough.

Passing halfway up the mountain.

It was still dead silent.

It seemed to be the same five years ago.

However, the silence at that time was a little different from the dead silence now.

What was the difference?

Nie Wushuang couldn't tell.

After a while, they arrived at the top of the stone mountain.

There are only a few lonely stone houses on the top of the mountain, and the real masters can only live in the stone houses. It's just that the scenery is better on the top of the mountain.

Other than that, there is no difference.

Park Xinde took the lead and brought everyone to the door of the stone house at the highest point of the mountain. The stone house is shaped like a steamed bun, like a small tomb.

"Master, our sect has four more Tiangang real masters, which is a cause for celebration!"

Park Xinde bowed to the stone house and said in a long voice.

Behind him, several Tiangang real masters of the Tiangang Sword Sect still had no expression on their faces, a bit like the mechanical puppets of the mechanical lineage.

As the voice fell, the stone house in front of him began to change.

It squirmed and twisted and grew, revealing a dark hole, like a monster growing a mouthpart.

Park Xinde turned his head and looked at Nie Wushuang, with a weird smile on his face.

"The master already knows, he is happy for you, because he can't come out because of the retreat, so please go in and pay your respects..."

He said softly.

Hmm?

Nie Wushuang frowned.

Whether it was Park Shin-deok, those Tiangang swordsmen, or the stone house in front of him, they were all filled with the same aura.

How to say it?

It was like he had infinite clones.

In principle, the original body and the clones were all the same aura.

It was just that he was so powerful that he could force the change, and in front of him...

"Brother!"

Su Yujin said from behind.

"Be careful!"

Jian Yibai and Tao Xuanyi spoke at the same time.

Suddenly, black clouds rolled overhead, covering the sky.