After leaving the space, he landed on a hill in the earthly fairy world. Huang Ran no longer sent him, so he asked him to return on his own.

When he arrived at the Earth Immortal Realm, the white snake was very excited. It was able to fly in the air.

Wu Bei was a little surprised and knew that the white snake was stronger than the real person. So he instructed the white snake to fly towards the Shushan Sword Sect.

Half a day later, the white snake landed on Shaolong Peak. Wu Bei settled it and went to see his master Chen Daoxuan.

Chen Daoxuan was meditating. When he saw Wu Bei coming back, he was a little surprised: "Disciple, are you here so quickly?"

Wu Beidao: "Master, the Tianwu Secret Realm is about to collapse. I came out in advance. Others should have not come out yet, but it's too soon."

Chen Daoxuan was surprised: "The secret realm of Tianwu actually collapsed? How is this possible?"

Then he asked Wu Bei: "Disciple, have you gained something?"

Wu Bei nodded: "Disciple has obtained part of the inheritance of the Tianwu Immortal Palace."

Chen Daoxuan was shocked: "What? The inheritance of the Tianwu Immortal Palace?"

Wu Beidao: "Master, is Tianwu Immortal Palace very powerful?"

Chen Daoxuan laughed "haha": "It's not just amazing! The Heavenly Wu Immortal Palace is a place where martial arts monks dream of going! Disciple, you are really a lucky person!"

Then he said seriously: "Don't tell anyone other than the teacher!"

Wu Bei nodded: "The disciple understands."

Chen Daoxuan took out a short sword about one foot long. The sword body was transparent. Only under the light could a faint shadow be seen, but it was also fleeting.

He was surprised and asked, "Master, is this the Sword of the Face of the Face?"

Chen Daoxuan nodded: "I will pass it to you now! Wuxiangjian, you can only use it by practicing Wuxiangjian Sutra to a profound realm."

Wu Bei was overjoyed and hurriedly said, "Thank you, Master!"

The master and apprentice talked a few times, and Wu Bei returned to Shaolong Peak. The Wuxiang Peak is very large and surrounded by mountains. When he flew to a mountain, he suddenly felt that the sword energy below was amazing.

He was very curious and immediately fell down. He saw a woman who was using a flying sword. The flying sword was like a ray of lightning, shuttled through the forest. Wherever he passed, trees broke into stones and cracked, which was extremely powerful.

Wu Bei's eyes lit up and he praised: "Good sword!"

The woman was very cold and beautiful, and her appearance was somewhat similar to Mingyan, who had just separated, but her temperament was completely different and her figure was slightly thin.

The woman suddenly looked at Wu Bei and said coldly: "Who is it!"

Just as Wu Bei was about to introduce himself, several people next to him shouted: "Shameless dog thief, dare to peep at the fairy, die for me!"

Suddenly, three sword lights attacked Wu Bei from three directions. Judging from the opponent's posture, he wanted to kill Wu Bei on the spot!

There is no good way to face this kind of flying sword. Wu Beiliang blew his sickle spear, and the gun was like lightning. He shook out three gun flowers and fought against three sword lights respectively.

"Dangdangdang!"

This gun is a magic weapon in the weapon list. All three flying swords were shattered by him and flew in three directions.

Several screams came, and the three male cultivators ran out. Looking at the fragments all over the ground, they were all heartbroken. One of them said angrily: "You actually dare to break our flying sword!"

"call out!"

The spearhead was like a poisonous snake, and it instantly stabbed the man's eyebrows. The cold spearhead made him feel chilled all over and his muscles stiff.

Wu Bei said coldly: "Kneel down!"

The man knelt on the ground with a "splash" and didn't dare to say a word.

Wu Bei: "To assassinate the elite disciples, according to the rules of Wuxiangfeng, I can execute you!"

The other two were shocked, the elite disciples? They looked at each other and asked, "Are you the newly promoted elite disciple Wu Bei?"

When Wu Bei heard that there was no respect in their tone, he said coldly: "You knelt down too."

These two people did not kneel, and one of them said coldly: "It's nothing great for elite disciples. Our elders are elders of Wuxiang Peak, and have been passed down for countless generations. You are just an elite disciple, and you are not qualified to let us kneel down."

"Bang!"

The blood sickle spear swung, and the speaker's knees shattered. He screamed and knelt straight on the ground, tears flowing from pain.

The other person was startled and knelt down, looking at Wu Bei in horror.

Wu Bei said coldly: "Kneel on the spot. If I don't have me, I can't get up."

Not far away, the woman stared at everything coldly, as if everything that happened had nothing to do with her.

Wu Bei bowed to her: "Seeing the sword energy, I couldn't help but come over and take a look and disturb me."

At this time, a figure fell down. It was Chen Henian. He glanced at the three people kneeling on the ground, smiled bitterly, and scolded: "You three are used to being arrogant, and even Junior Brother Wu dares to offend him. Don't you know that he is the first in the list of human immortals?"

The three of them looked ugly, and one of them said, "Senior Brother Chen, this person is too arrogant, this matter is not over!"

Chen Henian sneered: "Uncle Wu has already worshipped my grandfather as his teacher. Even if he kills you, your elders will not dare to say anything."

The three of them were very frustrated. Their family was passed down from generation to generation in Wuxiang Peak. Have they ever been suppressed like this?

Wu Bei said coldly: "I was going to kill you, but for the sake of my fellow disciples, I'll let you go. If you don't agree, you can challenge me at the sword fighting conference."

Chen Henian smiled "hehe": "Don't be angry at Uncle Master."

Wu Bei asked him at this time: "Henian, why are you here to find me?"

Chen Henian said, "I'm here to find Junior Sister Jinghong." As he said that, he waved to the woman.

Wu Beixin said that she was Fairy Jinghong.

Fairy Jinghong turned her face, as if she didn't want to pay attention to him.

Chen Henian smiled awkwardly and said to Wu Bei: "Uncle Master, Qinglian Palace is practicing the Qinglian Sword Formation, and there is still one person left. I hope Junior Sister Jinghong will come and participate."

Wu Bei nodded, said he would leave first, then soared into the air and flew to Shaolong Peak.

As soon as he landed, someone came to report: "Senior Brother Wu, Elder Iron Sword from Qinglian Palace is asking for a visit."

Elder Iron Sword? Wu Bei had no impression and immediately said, "Please."

After a moment, a middle-aged woman walked quickly and bowed slightly: "Mr. Wu, I am the Iron Sword Elder of Qinglian Palace. I heard that you have extraordinary medical skills, I wonder if you can follow me to Qinglian Palace?"

Wu Beidao: "Elder, what happened? Is anyone sick?"

Elder Iron Sword said: "Can you talk about it on the way?"

After all, they were all from the Shushan Sword Sect, so Wu Bei was not willing to refuse, so he nodded immediately and followed her on the way.
Chapter completed!