Ling tripod

At the foot of the mountain, countless sword filaments from all directions converged towards the sword of time in front of Chu Yan.

These were the swordsmanship cultivated by those who were instructed by Chu Yan at the foot of the mountain.

When they obtained this sword, Chu Yan, as the person who gave them luck, also obtained it.

"The sword of time is not far from perfection!"

Chu Yan looked at this sword and closed his eyes again.

This is the 120th year since Chu Yan came to Kushan!

It has been 110 years since he first instructed Feng Xiaofeng!

There are already 33,000 people outside Kushan!

It has become a routine that senior Kuyazi will give 300 people luck every year.

The eyes of each of the 33,000 people are full of fanaticism, looking at Kushan, and practicing with unprecedented passion.

Without the seniors, they would never understand the sword of time.

Without the seniors, they would never be able to step into Kushan.

Without the seniors, many of them would probably live a mediocre life.

But now, with Senior Kuyazi, their cultivation has undergone earth-shaking changes.

This is no longer the withered mountain that makes the strong men in the Wendao period shudder.

As long as there is the thread of sword intent given by the senior, they don’t have to be afraid at all, but can fully comprehend the sword intent of time here!

Kuyazi has become their belief!

Not only these people, every day, countless cultivators in Jiannan Sect are scrambling to get the favor of the senior, and the other side of the River of Life and Death is the extremely envious eyes of countless people.

Two of them have become the most obvious contrast.

One is Feng Xiaofeng!

One foot a year, Feng Xiaofeng has now walked into the range of the withered mountain 110 feet!

One hundred and ten years ago, Feng Xiaofeng himself could not imagine that he could walk so deep into the withered mountain, all this was like a dream to him.

But now, with the sword intent of time in hand, it is so real.

The person who is in sharp contrast to Feng Xiaofeng is Mu Ge.

At this moment, Mu Ge, with his body and soul, was still drinking water by the River of Life and Death.

This water is not endless.

Mu Ge drank water for 110 years without sleep, and now the water is almost dry.

In these 110 years, he was filled with unprecedented anger.

It can be said that in these 110 years, he lived a life worse than death, was laughed at by countless fellow disciples, and was regarded as a shame by the family, and all this was thanks to Feng Xiaofeng.

"Feng Xiaofeng, I, Mu Ge, have turned a disaster into a blessing. I am here to fulfill my Dao Heart Oath, and my Dao Heart has become stronger. My cultivation has also reached the Great Perfection of Ascension. Once you walk out of the Dry Mountain, I will fight you to the death!"

Mu Ge's eyes were fierce, and he must avenge this hatred.

"Cousin..."

At this moment, a voice came from behind.

Mu Ge saw that it was Mu Jin, and immediately said calmly: "What's the matter?"

Mu Jin is a cousin of Mu Ge in the family. Although the two are not too close, they are from the same family after all, so Mu Ge is quite kind to him.

"Cousin, the man I talked to you about last time has come out of retreat, and he has not been accepted as a disciple by Lord Yu Zun, and has no backing at all. This man and my Mu family are sworn enemies, please kill him!"

Mu Jin spoke immediately.

He is very confident in his cousin, who is recognized by the eighth sword monument.

In Jiannan Sect, among the cultivators of the same level, the more people who are recognized by the sword monument, the stronger their sword intention is, and the stronger they are among the same level. What's more, now his cousin has not only been recognized by two sword monuments, but also has the strength of ascending to the great perfection. Killing the eight elders and eight late ascenders is as easy as killing a chicken.

Although Mu Ge was now unable to vent his anger and wanted to find someone to vent it on, as an outer sect disciple of the sect, it would be a loss of status for him to bully a disciple from outside the Nine Rings Mountain Range who had not yet joined the Jiannan Sect.

He spoke again: "This person just walked out of the Immortal Ascension Pool. Even if he has absorbed immortal power for ten years, his combat power cannot match yours. Why do you need me to take action?"

"Cousin, you don't know, this person is insidious and cunning. I don't know what means he used to make eight people in the late stage of Ascension protect him. I can deal with one or two of them, but I can't defeat eight of them! Not only did they seriously injure me, but they also said that the people of the Mu family are useless. If you don't dare to practice, go home and take care of your children..."

"Asshole!"

Before Mu Jin finished speaking, Mu Ge roared, and his body and soul merged directly. A savage look flashed in his eyes: "Dare to insult my Mu family, I think he is tired of living, lead the way!"

In fact, how could Mu Ge not know Mu Jin's little tricks? He now wants to find someone to vent his anger, but he also needs a legitimate reason, otherwise he will be bullied by the younger generation. With Mu Ge's words, Chu Yan became the one who humiliated the Mu family, while Mu Ge became the one who protected the dignity of the Mu family. This was natural.

Mu Jin was overjoyed when he heard this and turned to lead the way.

The two did not hide their momentum at all, especially Mu Ge, whose cultivation had reached the Great Perfection of Ascension. Outside the Nine Rings Mountains, he was invincible.

The long rainbow he transformed into, with bursts of air-breaking sounds, had a very terrifying aura.

"That's Mu Ge!"

"Mu Ge, is that the Mu Ge who drank water all day long by the River of Life and Death for a full 110 years?"

"Why did this person keep drinking water? Was he thirsty?"

"You don't know this, this person..."

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Outside the Jiuhuan Mountains, countless people watched and talked about this scene. At first, Mu Ge was very proud of being well-known by everyone, but when he heard about drinking water later, he was immediately furious and continued to speed up.

Mu Jin also knew about his cousin's absurd behavior and despised him in his heart, but he still had to rely on him this time, so he didn't dare to say much.

The two of them came to the outside of Linfeng at a very fast speed.

The eight elders immediately opened their eyes and their faces became ugly.

Mu Ge was not very famous in the sect, but the aura of the great perfection of ascension he showed at this moment, plus the two sword marks on his forehead, made the eight elders feel cold in their hearts. This person alone was enough to sweep away the eight of them.

However, since he had made a choice, and even had a falling out with Mu Jin before, there was no need to lower his posture at this moment.

"I don't know why you came here?"

The bald old man spoke.

"Kill people!"

Mu Ge had no place to release his anger. If he killed the people outside the Jiuhuan Mountains, the sect would not blame him. He just wanted to vent.