My Legend Still Exists in the Cultivation World

Jing Yue and Qin Yanzhi went all the way to the Void Sword Tomb.

The further he walked in, the stronger the sharpness of the sword became, and Jing Yue gradually felt uncomfortable.If it wasn't for his soul being unfettered here, he might be injured by the sword energy as soon as he entered.

Looking at Qin Yanzhi again, his cultivation base is lower than his, and his spiritual consciousness is negligible compared to him, but he doesn't feel any discomfort, as if he was born close to the sword.

Jing Yue recalled the meeting at the Jiange Pavilion in the Nine Heavens Academy. At that time, Qin Yanzhi was inside, but his spiritual sense had missed it, and he only regarded the other party as a sword.

The sword here is so gentle to Qin Yanzhi, could it be that he also treats him as the same kind?

Just as he was about to make a joke, Jing Yue suddenly sensed the movement of the sword, and a chubby child appeared in front of him.

...Like Qin Yanzhi when he was a child, Jing Yue thought silently.

He knows that the child is the sword soul of a certain sword, and the other party is willing to take shape, does it feel like he is destined?Jing Yue was quite excited, and stretched out his hand tentatively, but the child's eyes suddenly turned blood red, and there was a cruel coldness in them.

Jing Yue suddenly felt something was wrong, and before he could withdraw his hand, a tingling pain came from his forearm.He lowered his head and saw that there were many sword wounds on it, the bones were visible deep, and blood was gushing out.

"Brother!" Qin Yanzhi hastily grabbed his hand, relieved when he saw that it was a skin injury, and turned his head to glare at the child.

The child was a little proud and wanted to bark his teeth at Qin Yan, but just as his mouth was half-cracked, his arrogance was replaced by fear, and he quickly turned into a dagger and fled far away.

Jing Yue, who is receiving Lan Feng's treatment:? ? ?

As long as he himself was not welcomed by Jian, why did Qin Yanzhi seem to be rejected too?

I can't say I hate it, but it doesn't seem to be popular...

Qin Yanzhi understood his eyes and lifted his chin, "Brother, I don't want the sword that hurt you."

Jing Yue: "..."

I'm so confident, people don't want you, okay?

At this moment, he heard a child whimpering, and saw the little fat man hiding behind a sword rock, crying: "If you don't want it, then you don't want it, I don't want to go with you!"

As he spoke, he turned his back and ran for two steps, then stopped and looked this way secretly.

"..." Even this move is very similar to Xiao Yanzhi, Jing Yue couldn't help asking: "Yanzhi, do you really want it? He seems to like you quite a bit."

Qin Yanzhi shook his head, "The sword I sensed is not it."

The child heard it too, turned around and made a face, turned into a dagger again, and plunged into the sword rock.

The two continued to walk in, and not long after, they were blocked by an old man with white hair and a childlike face.

The old man's eyes were very thin, like there was only one slit, and he looked a bit fierce. He said to Qin Yanzhi: "Boy! I think you are not strong enough! Going deeper into the sword mound, there are some evil people who have lost their memory. Soul, all wild and difficult to tame, neither as friendly nor as knowledgeable as this old man."

Qin Yanzhi: "Oh."

The old man stifled, then raised his head slightly, "The old man once followed a certain great power, it was his natal sword, and it was also the strongest sword in the world."

Qin Yanzhi: "What is Tongtian?"

"Tongtian! You can open up your own domain space!" The old man was a little annoyed at Qin Yanzhi's ignorance, "In short, he is more than a thousand times stronger than you."

Qin Yanzhi: "It turned out to be a cultivator in the cave period."

Although there are no cave cultivators in the Haotian Realm, Qin Yanzhi heard from Jing Yue that once a cultivator reaches the cave, he can have his own domain space and refine part of the secret realm.

"I think back then, how many people lost their lives fighting for the old man, the old man—"

Qin Yanzhi: "Do you want to recognize me as the master?"

Jing Yue: "It's obvious."

Old man: "..."

Qin Yanzhi shook her head, "It's not you."

The old man was angry, "This old man wants to give you some advice when he sees your bones are so strange, you don't want to toast or eat fine wine!"

Qin Yanzhi walked past him directly.

The old man didn't expect that he would be ignored. How many people thought he was the treasure they couldn't ask for?Is this young man blind?If it hadn't been for so long that no one came to the sword mound, he was worried that he would perish in the long run, so he didn't want to recognize a little boy as his master.

I didn't expect that he condescended, but the other party didn't cherish it!

The old man was deeply humiliated, the fierce light in his eyes flashed away, and he was about to teach the other party to be a man, when suddenly, a domineering coercion came from the depths of the sword mound, forcing the old man out of his original form in an instant.

He turned into a slender green sword, the body of the sword couldn't help trembling, and the surrounding swords also felt the same pressure, flying out of the sword rock one by one, with the tip of the sword pointing in the same direction, tilting slightly downward, as if In pilgrimage nothing in general.

Jing Yue was startled by this change, but Qin Yanzhi suddenly covered his head and let out a muffled groan.

"Yanzhi?!"

Qin Yanzhi felt like his heart was beating like a drum, his headache was about to split, and the pull from his soul almost pulled his soul out of his body!Some strange pictures faintly appear in the consciousness, but they are fleeting, and it is impossible to capture a single bit.

At this time, the sword spirit in his dantian also became agitated, trying to resist the coercion.

Under the attack from inside and outside, Qin Yanzhi felt that his body was about to split, and he spurted out a mouthful of blood.Then, the coercion dissipated, and the sword spirit also subsided.

"Yan Zhi!" Jing Yue helped him up, and said anxiously, "Are you alright?"

"It's okay..." Qin Yanzhi wiped the blood from his lips, "I found it..."

"Is it that sword energy just now?" Of course Jing Yue also sensed it.

"Ah."

"But why do you...?"

"Although that sword energy is fierce, I can feel the connection between it and me, and the reason why it appeared is to protect me." Qin Yanzhi turned his eyes and looked at the green sword on the ground.

"Fierce?" Jing Yue asked suspiciously, "Why do I think it's very kind?"

Qin Yanzhi was also taken aback, and the two looked at each other in blank dismay.

It was only then that Jing Yue felt that something was wrong. Even Qin Yanzhi and so many sword souls couldn't hold back the sword energy, he seemed to be fine?

But at this time, he couldn't allow him to think too much. Jing Yue found that the green sword thief was trying to escape, and hurriedly stepped on him, "Tell me, which sword was that sword energy just now?"

The old man said in a crying voice, "Old man, I, and the little one don't know... the sword souls in the depths of the sword mound are all very powerful. The strength is not comparable to the small swords, and the small ones have no friendship with them." ..."

Jing Yue: "Didn't you say that you are well-informed?"

Qing Jian simply turned into an old man again, lying on the ground with no image and crying: "The little ones are all bragging, the little ones have eyes but don't know Mount Tai, if they know that this young master is taken by the one inside, the little ones will never dare I'll grab it with you..."

This sentence attracted Lan Feng to get out of Jing Yue's arms. It felt a little familiar, and after thinking about it, it seemed to be said in the storybook that the cannon fodder and the protagonist robbed many years ago.

"Jingjing, Chichi will tell you..."

"No!" Jing Yue subconsciously refused as soon as he heard the opening remarks, and said to the old man, "Yan Zhi has no chance of choosing you. If you want to leave, you can follow me."

A trace of disdain flashed across the old man's face, but he glanced at Qin Yanzhi and said obediently: "The little one just made a calculation, and the hexagram said that the little one will meet his destined master in 1000 years, so it can be seen that the little one has nothing to do with you , if I forcefully follow you, I'm afraid I will harm you. Or, you will come back after a thousand years?"

Jing Yue: "..."

Although the old man said it very tactfully, the translation is, I don't like your qualifications, I would rather wait another 1000 years than go with you, thank you.

No matter how thick-skinned Jing Yue was, he was a little embarrassed to be so despised in front of Qin Yanzhi. He coughed dryly and said to Qin Yanzhi, "This old man is not honest at all. I don't want such a sword."

Qin Yanzhi smiled sullenly, "Well, then let's go."

Qing Jian heaved a sigh of relief, and said in a good mood: "This young master smells very good. Although he is intimidated by the one inside, other sword spirits dare not do it for the time being, but it is not sure which powerful sword there is. I have also taken a fancy to you, so be careful."

Jing Yue and Qin Yanzhi looked at each other and became more vigilant.

The two walked slowly in this endless mountain of swords, and occasionally encountered some sword spirits blocking the way, but they were all photographed by the sword in the depths of the sword mound. Watching them and wanting to chat with them.

Some sword souls may have been lonely for too long, and they are more talkative than Jiji. Although they are unwilling to go with Jingyue, they see that Jingyue's Dharma aptitude is excellent, and they scramble to pass on his skills, saying yes I am afraid that I will perish completely if I can't wait for someone with predestined relationship, and the inheritance of my master's skills will be broken.

Sword souls have their own feelings, but for the swords that can generate sword souls, their first owners must have paid a lot. If they were not seriously injured, it would be difficult for sword souls to forget their masters.

It's just that most of the time, they can never see their owners again.

Jingyue learned a lot about other worlds from these sword souls. He just felt that the heavens and worlds were infinitely vast, which made people fascinated. look.

They didn't know how long they walked. Jing Yue listened to the story of the sword soul and was surrounded by hundreds of millions of swords. Unknowingly, he had a deeper understanding of the way of the sword, and even had a new understanding of the last move of the Canglan Sword Art. comprehend.

He is like this, Qin Yanzhi is even more extraordinary, he did nothing, just like that, he was promoted to the middle stage of foundation establishment in a natural way.

The further you go in, the fewer swords there are on the sword rock. Sometimes there is only one sword stuck in a sword rock, and even after passing through several sword rocks, the phantom of a sword appears.

Suddenly one day, Qin Yanzhi stopped in his tracks.

"Brother, I sensed it, it's nearby."

Looking around Jingyue, there was nothing on the bare sword rocks around, but there were two unusually tall sword rocks directly in front of them, with a sword inserted into each of the tops.

"Which one is it?"

Just as Qin Yanzhi was about to stretch out his hand to point, a tyrannical pressure suddenly descended, followed by a hoarse voice, "Who woke up this deity?"

I saw a round of cold moon rising behind the sword rock on the left, first in the shape of a full moon, then a full moon, a crescent moon, a crescent moon, and finally a crescent moon melting into the sword body. Turned into a middle-aged Taoist in a black robe.

"Is it you?"

The Taoist was suspended in the air, looking down at Jing Yue and Qin Yanzhi.

His eyes were slightly disdainful when he glanced at Jingyue, but when he saw Qin Yanzhi, he suddenly froze, and then laughed loudly: "After 1 years, this deity has finally arrived!"

Jing Yue asked softly, "Is it it?"

Qin Yanzhi also answered in a low voice: "No."

Jing Yue: "..."

It's a pity that the black-robed Taoist heard it, and immediately sneered, "This deity is willing to recognize you as master, why are you dissatisfied? Today you can either leave with this deity, or stay in the sword mound forever!"

Qin Yanzhi didn't respond, but looked at another sword rock.

The black-robed Taoist noticed his gaze and was furious immediately. With a wave of his sleeve, the sword light colder than the cold moon hit the sword rock.

There was only a loud noise, the sword rock cracked, and the entire sword mound trembled slightly.

The Taoist grabbed Qin Yanzhi again, who pulled out the mother-child sword, but the Taoist sneered, "How dare you show this broken thing in front of the deity?! Cut it off!"

He gave an order, but didn't see any movement, the mother-child sword really split into several pieces, and it was invalidated.

At the same time, another cold light galloped towards Qin Yanzhi, but he didn't hide, because he sensed that the cold light was the sword he was waiting for!

The black-robed Taoist was startled, and cursed angrily: "You want to rob me too?!" Then he turned into a long white sword and went up to him, and the two swords fought fiercely in mid-air.

Qin Yanzhi noticed that the other sword was not fully condensed, which meant that the sword soul had not yet fully awakened, and naturally fell into a disadvantage when fighting with the white sword.Qin Yan was so anxious and had no solution, she didn't notice Jing Yue's expression for a while.

——Too clear!

Jing Yue's mind was shocked, he recognized it at a glance, this sword was clearly the forgotten Taiqing Sword!

He thought that he would meet Taiqing in Jianzhong, but he didn't expect that it was the sword of forgetting that Qin Yanzhi felt in his heart!

No wonder!No wonder he felt closeness from this sword's sword energy, because this sword was jointly refined by him and Yiwang!

For a moment, all kinds of conjectures flashed in his mind, and the clues that he ignored in the past reappeared before his eyes. The doubts in his heart were getting bigger and bigger, but he couldn't allow him to think about it at the moment. His first priority was to help Taiqing get out of trouble. , Let Qin Yanzhi get it!

Jing Yue observed for a long time with a sullen face. He had some doubts that the white sword was the natal sword "Hanguang" of the former demonic giant Zhuhuang Laomo.When he was still a casual cultivator, the old devil Zhuhuang had already died and disappeared. He had never met him, but he had heard that Zhuhuang had a sword that had given birth to a sword soul and could borrow the power of the bright moon.

If Zhuhuang hadn't expanded too much and offended the people in the Dragon Palace, there was great hope to touch the Dao. Once this person died, the Demon Dao would have declined for thousands of years!

After hesitating for a moment, Jing Yue tentatively said, "Hanguang."

The white sword in the air paused indiscernibly, although there was only one thought, Taiqing had seized the opportunity to get rid of it, and flew towards Qin Yanzhi again!

"Sure enough, it's you. I think you were originally a treasure of innate knowledge. In the past, Zhu Huang got it by chance. He immersed you in a pool of blood and refined it for a full 100 years. You naturally know all kinds of pain. Unexpectedly, you recognize He is Lord."

Han Guangjian was chasing Taiqing, and he couldn't help scolding after hearing this: "You are worthy of mentioning my master's name!"

Jing Yue: "Is your master amazing? When Zhu Huang was surrounded and captured by the Dragon Palace, the Dragon Ancestor took out his spiritual roots, destroyed his dantian, and hung him in the Dragon Gate for 81 days. How many people have admired his corpse—"

"you wanna die!!!"

Hanguang was burning with rage and lost all reason. The originally restrained sword energy burst out in an instant, and it turned into a crescent moon and slashed towards Jingyue!

Comparable to the sword of a cave cultivator, how could Jing Yue resist it? Even though he tried his best to release his divine sense to block the sword's momentum, he was still pierced through the abdomen by the sword, and his whole body fell heavily on the nearby sword rock. Smoke billows.

"Brother!" Qin Yanzhi rushed over like crazy, but Jing Yue hissed: "Get that sword! You must get it!"

Qin Yanzhi stopped suddenly, rationally reminding him that if he didn't get his sword, neither he nor Jing Yue would survive!He closed his eyes, forced himself to turn around, and when he opened them again, he couldn't see any extra emotion, only indifference and determination remained!

He took a quick step, only to feel a force in his body surging wildly, as if it was about to break the seal and crush the void!

He took another step, the blood all over his body was boiling, and his dantian swelled to the point of exploding!

Facing the violent sword energy left by Hanguang, Qin Yanzhi ran faster and faster, his body was cut with sword wounds, bleeding all over his body, as if he had walked from purgatory, but he didn't realize it, and continued to move forward run wildly.

"Bold!" Hanguang was furious at this time, but he still didn't want to kill Qin Yanzhi, so he had to target its kind!

Taiqing was taking advantage of the gap between Hanguang's killing Jingyue and rushing towards the new master it had identified. Seeing that he was about to come into contact with Qin Yanzhi, Hanguang suddenly broke out from it, forcibly slashing out a sword aura, splitting the surrounding air, It was as if a moat had been cut, and the Void Sword Tomb was trembling.

However, Qin Yanzhi didn't retreat at all, even though the sword energy pierced into his body, raging wildly in his meridians, he only had that sword in his eyes, the sword that his brother told him to have!

"Ah-ah-ah-"

Qin Yanzhi yelled up to the sky uncontrollably, at this moment, his bulging dantian suddenly loosened, and the Daoyi sword spirit fused with the evil spirit of the nine heavens rushed out of his body, colliding with Hanguang!

The impact force spread round and round, and countless sword rocks were pushed down, setting off a gray-brown dust cloud.At the same time, Qin Yanzhi stretched out his hand and finally grabbed Taiqing!

As if his soul was fused together, his spirit and Taiqing sword soul quickly formed a bond without any barriers, and only heard a dragon's chant, Taiqing sword finally condensed into a solid body!

"Om-"

All of a sudden, in the Void Sword Tomb, thousands of swords blared together!

Seven Fangjie, Wanming Sword Sect.

Since Luo Binnan lost to Jing Yue in the Bamboo Dianming Competition, he has been practicing hard since he returned to the sect. There are always people in the sect fighting for him, saying that the ancestor Jing of the Cold Cloud Sect is just lucky, but only he knows that he was defeated. How oppressive it is.

A year ago, he was successfully promoted to Jindan, but unfortunately, the person he regarded as his opponent didn't know where he was?

Suddenly, a disciple came to look for him, "Reverend Luo, the master is here to invite you."

Luo Binnan rushed to Zhuxian Hall in a hurry, but he heard Zhenjun Fuchen say: "Binan, you have become a golden elixir, and I want you to go on duty at Nine Heavens Academy this time."

"Yes!"

Zhenjun Fuchen sighed slightly, "Yanzhi has been missing for nearly 20 years, and I don't know where he is?"

Luo Binnan: "Patriarch, don't worry, Qin Zhenjun's soul lamp is still on, and my disciple guesses that he is just unable to get away temporarily."

True Monarch Fuchen was about to speak, when suddenly he and Luo Binnan looked at the sky together.

Above the nine heavens, there seemed to be a hidden sword energy, and they all sensed it.

That mysterious coercion merged into the law of heaven, and all the hidden swords of Wanming Sword Sect became agitated, and the sword pill pool was like boiling water.

True Monarch Fuchen's eyes narrowed, "There is the supreme sword in the void, the opportunity is in my seven directions, pass on my order, all the disciples who are traveling abroad, try to find out the news, Wan Ming Jianzong must get this sword!

Luo Binnan: "Master Master Order!"

Cold Cloud Sect.

Wei Tianli said to many disciples under his sect: "Wanming Sword Sect will definitely search for the Supreme Sword. We don't need to compete with them, just wait and see what happens."

"Yes!"

Ghost Fuzong.

In the suzerain hall, the red-robed Taoist took a sip of wine, threw the wine glass away, and said with a sneer, "I want to grab what Wan Ming Jianzong wants."

……

At this time, at the Void Sword Tomb, Qin Yan held Taiqing tightly in his hand, and slashed hard, only to hear Hanguang's scream, and the sword was broken.

The whole sword mound was shaken, countless swords were hanging in the air, and the tip of the sword was bowed to show surrender.

Sensing that the time had come, Jing Yue used his last strength to cast the 33-day Bounding Curse, and before he even had time to call Qin Yanzhi, he lost consciousness.

And the last image that caught his eyes was Qin Yanzhi's abyss-like eyes, icy cold to the bone.

-

Spring is shining all over the land, the weather is clear, catkins are falling, and wild flowers are blooming on the hillside.

In the forest, a young Taoist faintly woke up.

Jingyue's first feeling when he woke up was that his body was filled with spiritual power several times. He hurriedly used his spiritual sense to probe, and a golden elixir had formed in his dantian.

I have formed a pill?

In an instant, many memories came flooding back, reminding him of various things in Haotian Realm - the young Qin Yanzhi, Xiaohan Yunzong, the Five Great Immortal Mountains, the Six Wheels Secret Realm, the Void Sword Tomb...

He instantly realized that he was currently in the Seven Squares Realm, and his previous conjecture was correct, the "other self" and the "self" were formally fused.

Jingyue's strength improved accordingly, and he stepped into Jindan in one fell swoop, directly crossed the middle realm, and was not far from the upper realm.

"I actually formed the alchemy so easily..." Jing Yue murmured, feeling a little lost for a while.

Suddenly, he felt something move in his chest, Jing Yue sat up and grabbed it casually, and pulled out a blue-feathered chick.

"Jingjing?"

"Jingjing is still alive? Or did he die with Jiji?"

"Jiji doesn't want to die, woo woo woo..."

Jing Yue: "..."

Lan Feng fainted at the same time when Jing Yue was knocked into the air by Han Guang, and she was still in a daze at this time.

But soon, it feels wrong, it feels...

"Roar--"

Lan Feng blew puffer-style at the tree behind Jingyue, a dozen blades flew, and a big tree fell down, making a loud noise.

Lan Feng flapped her wings excitedly and hopped her feet, "Jingjing, Chichi is not dead! Chichi has advanced!"

Jing Yue: "..." I don't know what to say at all?

He just lowered his head and didn't look, and saw the little Canglan sword on his waist at a glance. At this moment, the little Canglan sword was also very excited. It sensed the extra ice gold mine on Jingyue's body, and circled around him flatteringly.

"Don't worry, I'll give it to you."

Xiao Canglanjian twisted the blade excitedly.

At this moment, a figure approached, Jing Yue raised his head slightly, and saw the silhouette of the other person against the light.