Ling tripod

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Another fifty years have passed.

The sword mark flickered again, and it was actually recognized by the Sixth Sword Monument.

Just ninety-one years!

Within a hundred years, he has been recognized by four sword monuments in a row. It is rumored that only six people have achieved such a top swordsmanship since the founding of the Jiannan Sect.

The first person, Feng Zun Qian Chengfeng!

The second person, Yun Zun Yun Wuxiang!

The third person, Yuzun Luoyuxing!

The fourth person is the mysterious Qingjian Granny!

The fifth person is Feng Yichen, the legendary saint son of the Jiannan Sect.

The sixth person is now known as the first genius in the history of Jiannan Sect, and is also known as the successor of the ancient immortal. His talent is comparable to that of the Demon Lord and the Taoist disciple of the current Immortal Emperor. He is the number one among the younger generation in the immortal world. People, fly clear!

Jianhen is the seventh person!

In the past hundred years, the situation in the immortal world has changed, and many geniuses have risen. With the third son of Jiannan Sect being killed by Chu Yan, Fei Qingyang entered the Sword Burial Valley for seclusion. Among the younger generation, no one can take the leading role anymore.

The appearance of the sword marks gave the sect hope.

Today is Jianhen's 100th year in Sword Burial Valley.

The four sword marks between his eyebrows flickered. At this time, the sword marks were already the core disciples of the sect.

However, he has never used some of the privileges afforded to core disciples. He stays in front of the sword monument every day, never leaving half a step away, to comprehend the sword's meaning.

There is a sword floating in front of Dao Hen!

Throughout his life, the sword he cultivated was based on this sword. This sword represented not only the beginning of his abandoning the sword to practice swordsmanship, but also a promise and a brotherhood.

This place is called the Golden Mark Sword!

It was given by Chu Yan when he resurrected Dao Hen in the form of a god, and it has been with Dao Hen to this day.

"Brother, after a hundred years, I am still not strong enough now, but I will become stronger and stronger..."

Dao Hen looked at the Jin Hen sword in front of him, with a look of persistence in his eyes.

Among the many brothers, Dao Hen is the least eloquent, but his heart is the most persistent. His life was saved by Chu Yan. The brotherly love between the two can no longer be described in words.

For the sake of Chu Yan, he was willing to take risks alone and come to Jiannan. With a cultivation level that had just ascended, he set the goal of challenging Fei Qingyang, who was half-stepped.

This is brother.

"Buzz..."

At this moment, the Golden Mark Sword trembled slightly.

"Old man, what's wrong with you? Brother, do you also miss your former master?"

Dao Heng sighed, no longer thought about it, and closed his eyes again.

At this time, outside the Jiuhuan Mountains of Jiannan Sect, on the top of the dry mountain!

"Sword Intent..."

Chu Yan's eyes were as bright as a torch, and at this moment, an illusory shadow appeared above his head.

One month!

It has been a full month since I realized the meaning of the sword on the dry mountain.

Chu Yan was a person who could endure loneliness and quickly integrated into it.

And Chu Yan finally found the direction of his sword intention.

"The silence of the dry mountain and the extinction of life are all related to the vicissitudes of life. On this dry mountain, I can only understand the meaning of the sword through time!"

Chu Yan's eyes flickered with light.

I have previously understood the Demon of Time, which is the artistic conception of time. Although it has not yet been completed, the foundation is solid. Using this to understand the sword intention of time will not be too strenuous.

"You, please grow up with me!"

Chu Yan took a look at the grass in front of him and closed his eyes.

In the blink of an eye, ten years have passed.

Chu Yan, who had not moved for ten years, suddenly opened his eyes at this moment.

The illusory shadow above his head shook for an instant, and suddenly the sword intention rose and became somewhat clear, and the outline of the sword appeared.

"Ten years of sword mastery is the first time I have a glimpse of the sword's will! In the past, I have been deviant in the way of swordsmanship, and I have been suspected of opportunism. Really understanding it will not happen overnight!"

Chu Yan couldn't help but sigh.

Taoist cultivation is not as good as demonic cultivation. Demonic cultivation is the fastest among all the channels, but it requires a higher level of cultivation. If one does not have a strong will, it is easy to become possessed and fall into killing and lose oneself. Dao cultivation, on the other hand, involves steady cultivation. Once this steady accumulation reaches the extreme, when it explodes, the cultivation level will be earth-shattering.

"Junior Feng Xiaofeng, thank you senior for your kindness ten years ago. I am here today and offer you a jar of wine to express my gratitude!"

While Chu Yan was sighing, a voice came from down the mountain.

"Call? When did I call this person?"

When Chu Yan heard this, he immediately opened his True Demon Eyes and saw a young man kneeling towards the dry mountain across the river of life and death.

In front of him, there is a jar of wine!

Chu Yan asked himself that he now had the power of photographic memory, but he really couldn't remember when he pointed out the kid in front of him: "Wait a minute!"

At this moment, Chu Yan's eyes flashed with light.

"It's Feng Yichen's blood aura, this guy is from the Feng family!"

Chu Yan is an ancient demon who is isolated from the cultivators of today's immortal world. It is particularly easy for him to sense the breath and blood of these cultivators.

At this glance, he felt a little familiar. At this moment, he realized that this boy was a descendant of Feng Yichen.

"Feng Yichen has no children in his life. This should be a descendant of the family. I'm afraid he got the insight because I walked into the dry mountain. All of this is fate. In this case..."

Chu Yan smiled slightly, and the prototype of the sword shadow transformed from ten years of insights floated in front of him.

Under the dry mountain, across the river of life and death.

Today, Feng Xiaofeng was extremely happy. Ten years ago, he had just joined Jiannan Sect in the early stage of ascension and barely got the recognition of the Ninth Sword Monument. From then on, he completely lost confidence. It was because he saw Chu Yan entering the withered mountain that year that made his heart firm. After only ten years of hard practice, he got the recognition of the Eighth Sword Monument and now has become an outer disciple of the sect!

All this, if it weren't for Chu Yan, he couldn't have achieved it. Today is the day he became an outer disciple. In excitement, he came to thank him!

But this scene was extremely funny in the eyes of other Jiannan Sect practitioners.

"Look, is Feng Xiaofeng crazy? He's kneeling in front of the withered mountain!"

"I heard that he saw someone enter the withered mountain, and then got enlightenment..."

"Don't listen to his pretentiousness. How could anyone enter the withered mountain!"

...

For a while, people around him all mocked.

Feng Xiaofeng was immediately furious when he heard this, and turned around and shouted: "How can you, a frog in the well, know such a great figure as the senior!"

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