Supreme God Emperor

The prehistoric world is very different from today's Canglan!

Does this mean that many of the messages he has learned before are true.

People who are still alive in the ancient country of Donghua...

The living people like Gu Duyi and Wen Yuewen in the Cang Emperor Palace...

In the prehistoric period, not only the ancient gods and emperors might not have all died, maybe many creatures were also alive, but they lived in a world they didn't know about, between heaven and earth...

Back then, what did the Sifang Tianmen related to the Nine Lives of Heaven represent?

The forbidden door?

Mu Yun now only feels that he has outlined a framework in his heart, a vague understanding of the ancient times, the ancient times, and the ancient times.

However, there is still a big gap if you want to portray it clearly!

He was inaccessible before.

But as he was about to step into the peak of the Fengtian realm and step into the half-step Huadi, he would gradually understand many things.

For example, those ancient gods and ancient emperors who were still alive in the ancient times, the ancient times, and Emperor Ming... this dragon sees no end.

Before moving forward, Wen Yuewen's body suddenly stopped.

"What? Found Cangdi Pavilion?"

Wen Yuewen shook her head and said, "No, but there is a good place that should be perfect for you!"

Good place?

What a good place?

Wen Yuewen stopped at this time, took Mu Yun, changed direction, and headed to the front left.

Not long after, the two figures paused in front of a vast expanse of land.

Ahead, at a glance, mountain peaks rise from the ground, like a giant sword, standing proudly between heaven and earth.

Wen Yuewen said at this moment: "This is the place."

here?

What's weird?

Wen Yuewen didn't say much, bringing Mu Yun into the mountain peaks like a sword forest in front.

After approaching, Mu Yun discovered that these places were really like a giant sword gathered upside down on the ground.

Wen Yuewen just said at this time: "This place is called Jianyu Mountain, and it is the place where Master Cang used to repair his sword."

"For a long time, this place has condensed the kendo mood of Lord Cang Di, but now it has been destroyed seven or eighty-eight, no longer the magnificence of the year, but even if a trace of the area is preserved intact, you can clearly feel the blue The path that the emperor traveled back then."

"If you can bring some help to your sword body comprehension from it, it will also benefit you infinitely."

Mu Yun stared straight ahead, the sword peaks were vast and mighty, even if they had not recovered for so many years, they still looked full of momentum.

Immediately, Mu Yun stepped into the sword forest, relying on his comprehension of the six-forged sword body, carefully comprehending the difference on each mountain peak.

These sword peaks were picked up individually, each one looked ordinary, but when they came together, gradually, it made Mu Yun feel a certain momentum.

Regardless of the sword power, the power of the heavens and the earth, the power of all things, etc., all the powers seem to have gathered together at this time.

Wen Yuewen did not enter the sword forest at this moment, but stood on the edge of the sword forest, watching Mu Yun step by step.

Gradually, Mu Yun took out the Heavenly Que Sword.

He saw a sword peak with a thousand feet in front of him, which seemed to be alive. There, a figure in white clothes appeared, standing with a sword, and with a sword to the sky, it was cut out immediately, and then the sword aura stretched for three thousand miles and fell. Into the earth, a giant peak was instantly smashed.

terror.

Shocked.

This sword made Mu Yun's mind tremble.

Although it was illusory, even though it was the scene mapped out by Emperor Cang when he was practicing, it seemed to exist in Mu Yun's heart at this time.

Mu Yun couldn't help but drew his sword, slashing out with a sword towards the sky.

The sword went out, galloping for hundreds of miles, the momentum weakened and became decadent.

A sword can only go a hundred miles.

But that sword went three thousand miles away, and the gap was a world of difference.

But with Mu Yun's sword, his mood has undergone some transformation.

After thinking for a long time, Mu Yun stepped out and continued to deepen.

As he continued to deepen, Mu Yun's figure came to another sword peak. At this moment, the white figure reappeared. At this moment, between the white figure's hands was a broad sword.

His two-finger swords did not really hold the long sword, but the broad sword was light and agile. Following the white figure's fingers together, it moved with the wind, meeting the mountains and breaking the mountains, and breaking the sea when meeting the sea.

At this time, the broad sword seemed extremely sharp and could break the world.

Mu Yun drew a gourd and swung out the Heaven Que Excalibur again, and shot out with one sword.

This is not an imitation of sword moves, but a comprehension of the artistic conception of swords.

As a result, Mu Yun was always in Jianyu Mountain for more than ten days, walking and stopping, slashing out with his sword.

These changes in artistic conception made Mu Yun feel the transformation of his body.

It's not physical transformation.

It is the transformation of the sword body.

The sword body is not a physique or a way of refining, but an artistic conception.

From the initial intent of the sword, to the power of the sword, and later, the heart of the sword, the soul of the sword, the soul of the sword, etc., it is a kind of artistic conception of the swordsman against the sword.

The transformation of this artistic conception, from the initial collision between the individual and the sword, until now, between the movement of the sword body, it resonates with the sword, arouses the power of the world and is driven by the sword.

At this time, Mu Yun saw something more expansive from the white-clothed man.

Swords can not only change the power of heaven and earth, but also shape the power of heaven and earth.

Before, Mu Yun only felt that the sword body can be human-oriented, the sword can be transmitted, control the power of the world, and use it for himself. This is the limit.

But now, it seems that the door to a new world is open again.

At this time, Mu Yun continued to explore tirelessly.

Not every Jianfeng in Jianyu Mountain could comprehend the artistic conception of the figure in white clothes.

Indeed, as Wen Yuewen said, this place has been ruined, and there is not much left.

But these are not many, but to Mu Yun, it seems to be an earth-shaking change.

In a blink of an eye, three months passed.

Mu Yun paused here for a full three months, stepping through every sword edge of Jianyu Mountain, to observe the artistic conception of each sword peak.

Until this day.

Jianyu Mountain.

A thousand-zhang sword qi phantom, rising from the ground, straight into the sky.

The terrifying breath rushed out into the sky, causing the entire Jianyu Mountain to tremble at this moment.

Among the sword peaks, Mu Yun's body rose into the air, and the Heavenly Fault Divine Sword was also radiant at this time, which made people palpitate.

Wen Yuewen was sitting on the top of a Jianfeng, watching this scene quietly, her expression unchanged.

"Sword body, seven forging."

Wen Yuewen slowly said: "The gap between Lord Cangdi and Lord Cang is too big, but I can understand something from Lord Cangdi's sword training ground, integrate them and use them for my own use, which is very good..."

"If the master is still there, I should praise him!"

After a while, the light faded, and Mu Yun's body came to Wen Yuewen.