Time flies and time flies. In a twinkling of an eye, January has passed.

On this day, a sword light appeared in the hundred mile range of the family castle. She was wearing a gray loose Taoist robe and a gray Taoist crown, covering her graceful and exquisite body and a head of green silk. Although the complexion is ruddy and smooth, it gives people an old breath.

It can be seen from her breath that she has obviously reached the peak of congenital level 8.

When she approached the hundred Li range of Yujiapu, she sensed the breath of Yujiapu disciples and stopped politely. Several thunder doves came to her quickly.

"Elder, what can I do for you in Yujia castle?" the disciples of Yujia Castle arched their hands and asked in a respectful voice.

"Dare you ask me, do you know Yang Tianlei? I'm his master. I don't know if he can be in your castle?" the visitor asked softly, in a soft and indifferent voice, which sounded very beautiful.

"Master Tianlei? Yes, sir... Are you?" the young man's voice was respectful.

"Chopping empty sword sect, Xiao Rumeng."

"It's master Xiao. I've heard a lot about you. I don't know if you're coming. Please follow me. Xiaofei, let me know immediately!"

"Thank you!" Xiao Rumeng smiled.

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A moment later, the disciples of Yujia castle took Xiao Rumeng to the distinguished guest hall of Yujia castle. Before long, the informed disciple quickly came to the reception hall and said respectfully, "young Castle master, please! Senior Xiao, please follow me!"

When Xiao Rumeng looked at Yujiapu in a fairyland and followed the disciple to the headquarters of Yujiapu, he saw a familiar middle-aged man standing outside the door to greet him.

Although Yu Huaizhong hasn't seen each other for hundreds of years, Xiao Rumeng still recognizes each other at a glance. Yu Huaizhong's appearance is no different from that of his youth, but a little more mature. But Xiao Rumeng knew that Yu Huaizhong had already been promoted to Shinto. Compared with himself, there has been a huge gap.

Yu Huaizhong's eyes also shone with a strange brilliance, staring at Xiao Rumeng who suddenly visited.

Xiao Rumeng, the name he has heard of for a long time, is the supreme elder of zhankong sword sect. However, he didn't know the name in detail until he knew Yang Tianlei, but he had never seen it.

However, at this moment, Yu Huaizhong saw Xiao Rumeng's dream