Pure Yang Wushen

Chapter 1860 Ten years of change, return to the ordinary! (seeking subscription)

Heavenly Sword Cliff.

For the human race in the northern border of the Great Wilderness, it is a holy land of swordsmanship.

This place has been shrouded in a terrifying sword environment all year round. Even at the foot of Tianjianya Mountain, there is an extremely sharp sword energy. , the Heavenly Sword Realm shrouded there is said to have been left by a supreme sword emperor in the late ancient times. It is not a supreme being, and it is not even qualified to stop.

It's just that since the vast starry sky, some people have comprehended the human sword realm at the foot of the mountain, and some have comprehended the earth sword realm at the mountainside, but no one has comprehended the heavenly sword realm at the top of the sky sword cliff.

This night, on Tianjian Cliff, the moon was as bright as a mountain, as if it was close at hand, and the lunar moonlight was like a waterfall falling down, all sprinkled on a figure as cold as snow, this is a young man, sitting cross-legged at the moment On the top of the cliff, he looks ordinary, even ordinary, but he has a head of crystal white hair, every strand of which is absorbing the moonlight at this moment, and on his knees, there is a black mouth. The long sword seemed to be deeper than the deepest night, and all the moonlight fell on the sword, as if falling into an eternal black hole, disappearing without a sound.

"I'm surprised that you can make such a decision. You should be very clear that your chances of winning may not even be a single point."

A gentle voice sounded, and at the side of the young man, at an unknown time, a majestic and compelling figure appeared, which stirred up a faint sound of swords on the top of the cliff.

"Put away your breath, if you don't want to be crushed by the edge of the Heavenly Sword, you can try it." The young man opened a pair of eyes that were as cold as black jade, and said in a cold tone.

The majestic figure frowned, but still suppressed his oppressive aura, and said, "Is the Heavenly Sword really as strong as it is said in the legend? Back then, the Sword Emperor stopped at the foot of Tongming Mountain, turned around and left, and everyone said that it was disdainful." Take a look."

"Everyone in the world is drunk and I am sober alone. Powerful power has never been mastered by everyone, otherwise this world will become ordinary. You are not the Sword Emperor Tongming, and you don't know that it is dismissive."

"It's not dismissive. What is that? Could it be that the Sword Emperor is enlightened and can't break the realm of the Heavenly Sword?"

"You are not a swordsman, you don't understand." The young man shook his head lightly, then closed his eyes again, "You go, this is not just an exchange, but remember to fulfill what you promised."

Xiong Jianying raised his eyebrows. Few of these damned sword cultivators are normal. I heard that the extreme state of the sword is like a madman, such as the Supreme Sword Realm. Those sword clans, even the alien races from the heavens, are very headaches.

He snorted softly, turned and left, and after a few breaths, the young man opened his eyes again. Between his brows, there were a few illusory sword shadows looming, faintly echoing the seemingly peaceful void around him, giving off a faint sound of sword chant.

Two days later.

The First Battlefield under the setting sun looks peaceful and serene. In the domain lord’s mansion, under the whirling bamboo leaves, a pot of blood spring is warmed with spring water. There is a bonfire next to it, and two wild chickens are stewed in a stone pot. What kind of special condiment, just boiled with Lingquan water, Su Qinian finally sprinkled a few slices of fresh bamboo buds in a pot of crystal clear soup, a rich and sweet aroma, immediately in this bamboo forest spread out.

Gudong!

The two little girls were already salivating, and the warm blood spring was also full of fragrance, unassuming, restrained and fragrant, that kind of old fragrance, they will never forget it in their lifetime.

Are these big shots so extravagant?The two little girls suddenly felt that it might not be bad to follow this man for a year or so, at least the appetite must be [-]% satisfied.

However, Su Qinian did not allow them to drink and eat more. In fact, the two little girls only took a sip each, and they were about to explode. They could only grit their teeth and practice boxing in the bamboo forest to vent their excess Then he watched Su Qinian, Liu Qingchan, and the coming Holy Lord Xiancao share and eat them.

They swallowed their saliva three hundred times, but it didn't help. The two little girls deeply realized that the saying that they have no blessings to enjoy is not groundless.

And the two little girls practiced the Fire Spirit Fist that Su Qinian corrected for them. This is their Fire Spirit King Department awakening the blood of the human race and opening up the foundation of the sky. There will be a new military art, the two little girls did not expect that Su Qinian did not like the two art of war that they have now learned to open the sky, but the fire spirit fist of their Fire Spirit King's Department, which is a foundation. He sighed in admiration and made some corrections. Although it is not beyond recognition, there have been a lot of changes. At least the two of them can feel the heat all over their bodies every time they practice boxing, especially the spine. Set their battle blood on fire.

At the beginning, the two were a little scared, but after practicing a few times, they found that not only the blood of the battle became more vigorous and pure, but also the fighting spirit became more condensed. Enlightenment is more than ten times clearer than before, which is equivalent to increasing the speed of their enlightenment by ten times.

The two little girls were immediately delighted, and their daily practice time also doubled. After all, who doesn't like to advance by leaps and bounds, this kind of practice brings a sense of accomplishment every moment.

"Perhaps, those people's state of mind is also like these two little girls, only a little less innocent." Holy Master Xiancao sighed.

"The bottom line is still missing," Su Qinian said indifferently, "Life evolves and possesses power, which is not simple in itself, but if it loses its perseverance, it will be a walking dead, and it is different from the ancient hundreds of clans."

"Domain owner be careful."

This is the second time that the Holy Master Xiancao has spoken solemnly. In the eyes of the Holy Master Xiancao, young and strong men like Su Qinian are really rare. Throughout the ages, how many people have fallen into the power of great power and lost their original intentions. A young domain master, he not only dominates his peers on the road of cultivation, but also possesses an upright and dignified heart.

Such a person, in the eyes of the Xiancao Holy Lord, looking at the long history of the human race, is either the one who changed the tripod and finally stood on the top of the mountain, or he will not die well, there is no second possibility.

"The cauldron is always going to bleed. If everyone wakes up, what else do I need to do?" Su Qinian said seriously, "I'm a bone-scraping steel knife with deep-seated cancerous tumors. It hurts! You have to endure it!"

After the blood spring was drained and the stone pot was emptied, the Holy Master Xiancao suddenly felt that this ordinary people's way of life would make him remember that he was once weak, and sometimes he lost his original state of mind after a long time in high places. In the past two days, he revisited the past, as if he had returned to a thousand years ago, and he also faintly discovered that this young domain master was very different from ten years ago.

This difference, more, is not a change in strength, but a transformation of temperament, and there are many reasons for the change of temperament. It is certain that the young domain master in front of him is stronger than ten years ago. As for how stronger he is, perhaps the next battle can give us a glimpse.

As the moon rose in the east, the five of them drank a pot of tea and chatted around the bonfire. There was no dignified atmosphere before the decisive battle on the night of the full moon.

"I am an orphan, my parents died in the starry sky boundary pass, I grew up in the boundary pass war teacher, and there, I met a mentor..." Xiancao Holy Master let go of his heart rarely, and told about his life.

The two little girls of Zhuyun also gradually relaxed. They felt that this legendary young battle king seemed to be different from what they had known from various sources in the past. They even listened to a sage's life story and opened their hearts. To them, it seemed like a dream. In their Fire King's Department, even an ordinary sage was majestic and dignified. Powerhouses of the same level don't even have the qualifications to make them face up to it.

The bright moon is gradually approaching the sky, and there is only less than half a cup of tea left before the full moon.

The Holy Lord Xiancao woke up startled: "No, I'm too preoccupied, I'm wasting time."

"It's okay."

When Su Qinian got up, the clear and misty lines under his feet intertwined and formed a misty path of light, tearing apart nothingness and sinking into it. Formation, isn't this the method of the strong in the formation?
Not much to say, Su Qinian and Liu Qingchan stepped forward at the same time, stepped onto this misty path of light, and disappeared. The Holy Master Xiancao shook his head slightly, and then followed. In the bamboo forest, only Zhuyun and Zhuyun were left. little girl.

"Do you want to go?" Xiaolian whispered.

Zhu Yun gritted his teeth tightly, and said after a few breaths: "Don't go, go and have a look."

Xiao Lian was silent and didn't speak any more, but the two little girls raised their feet in a tacit understanding, and then stepped on this misty path of light.

Deep in the clear path of light, Su Qinian, who was walking in the forefront, had a faint smile on his lips.

However, within ten breaths, Holy Master Xiancao's eyes lit up, and the world in front of him became real again. Under a round moon like a mountain, there was a cold and dark lonely cliff, which was over ten thousand feet high, like a hidden front in the sky. The divine sword inside is bathed in the cold mountain mist, and the oncoming one is a faintly sharp aura.

"Sky Sword Cliff!"

The Holy Master Xiancao couldn't help but take a deep breath. What kind of method is this? How far is the Battle Emperor's Palace from the Great Wilderness Northern Territory? Master Zhen Dao, it takes a long time to build a star-level ancient road. Needless to say, he, as a saint, can't reach it without more than a day's work, and how long has passed since this moment? After a short rest, he came to the Tianjian Cliff in the extreme east of the Great Wilderness Northern Territory. (Please subscribe, thank you for your subscription and reward! Please ask for a September monthly pass.)
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