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Chapter 316 Taibai Silver Flood Dragon
In the unknown secret realm, thousands of swords form a forest, and the sword intent turns into substance here.

Chirping, cranes screaming, painful, but also fierce, thousands of cranes danced in the sky outside the sword forest, they sometimes fell into the forest, sometimes flew up, constantly absorbing the power here, transforming themselves, they are step by step Step by step, it transformed in the direction of the white-feathered sword crane.

In addition to the flying cranes, there are also monks wearing crane-feather cassocks here and there from time to time. They are all members of the Crane-Feather Sect. Up to now, their excavation of the relics left by the Dunjian Sect has achieved initial results.

Although this Wanjian forest is dangerous, as long as you master the method, it is also a good place for cultivation. You can use the lingering sword intent here to temper your soul and assist in your cultivation.

And at the core of Wanjian Forest, the endless sword intent gathers and turns into substance. A pool of water settles here, its brilliance is brilliant, and it is silvery white. It hurts, I can't help but close my eyes, I dare not look directly at it, this is the Xijian Pool, a strange place specially built by the Dunjian Sect, the seemingly huge Wanjian Forest on the periphery is actually for the purpose of conceiving and raising this small pool existing.

It was at this time that there were slight waves in the calm pool water, which became bigger and bigger.

Crashing, the surface of the water arched, and accompanied by a long dragon chant, a black shadow jumped out of it. It was slender, about ten feet long, silvery-white, with golden eyes, two claws on its abdomen, and a single horn on its head. The sword is neither bent nor broken, and there is no part of the body that does not reveal the sharpness of the sword. It is indeed a dragon.

Roar, a humanized joy flashed in the dragon's eyes, and he let out a long groan, his 4000 years of cultivation was boiling, like an unsheathed fairy sword, showing the ultimate sharpness, rendering the world a silvery white, attracting the resonance of thousands of swords, here For a moment, even the wind blowing past has the sharpness of a sword, which can kill people.

Sensing such a change, two figures emerged outside the Wanjian Forest, one old and one young, one tall and one short, they were the current head of the Heyu Sect, Old Man Qianhe and the elder of the Heyu Sect, Master Xuanhe.

"Did you break through 4000 years of cultivation so quickly? The Silver Flood Sword, a monster with immortal roots and bones, is really extraordinary."

Standing on the back of a monster crane, with a hunched waist, an old face, and a height of only 1.5 meters, Qianhe Zhenren looked at such a scene, and couldn't help feeling a little jealous while feeling happy.

Excavating the relics left by the Dunjian Sect, and with the help of the resources, nearly ten years later, he succeeded in making a further step, stepped into the fourth refinement of the Yin God, and became a middle Yin God.

In the past, this was definitely a happy event, because in the entire Crane Feather Sect, there was no second middle-level Yin God except for the Minghe Daoist who had been retreating all the year round.

But at this moment, feeling the aura rising from Wanjian Forest, Master Qianhe couldn't help but feel gloomy. This aura is powerful and vigorous, and there are infinite possibilities in the future, but he has already vaguely seen his own path the end.

One is like the rising sun, and the other is like the setting sun.

"That's right, this kind of monster exists in legends. It is indeed a great fortune for Sun Xuance to get it."

Hearing Master Qianhe's words, Master Xuanhe, who looked young but actually had no lifespan, couldn't help sighing.

Of course, compared to Master Qianhe, at this moment, he is calmer.

There are indeed a lot of good fortune in the ruins of the Dunjianzong, but it doesn't have much effect on a person like him whose potential has been exhausted. Up to now, he is still only the second refining yin god.

Sun Xuance received the inheritance of Dunjianzong, and in less than ten years, he rose from a junior to ride the wind and became a middle-level Yin god with four refinements. This certainly made him lament the mysteries of the world, but that's all , there was no jealousy rising in his heart at all, because he was already near the end of his life.

"Come on, let's go in and have a look."

Sensing the restraint of the soaring sword intent, he withdrew his gaze and glanced at the silent Master Qianhe, and Master Xuanhe spoke again.

Hearing this, he let out a sigh and suppressed all the distracting thoughts in his heart. Master Qianhe nodded. No matter what, Sun Xuance is a disciple of the Heyu Sect. If he is good, the Heyu Sect will also be good.

"Xuance, you have completed the four refinements of the Yin God in one fell swoop, you really are the real immortal seed."

The invisible sword intent permeated the air. He stopped, looked at the Sword Washing Pond in the distance, and looked at the silver-white flood dragon. Master Qianhe spoke, his voice was low, and his old face was full of smiles.

Hearing this, an illusory shadow of a yin god came out of the silver-white dragon, revealing the appearance of Sun Xuance, with a sword mark reflected between his brows, flowing with sunlight, which was particularly dazzling.

Stretching out his hand, the dragon chanted, and the silver-white dragon soared into the air, and finally turned into a flying sword with a length of one finger and a blade covered with fine scales, which fell into Sun Xuance's hands.

Seeing the silver-scale flying sword in his hand, Sun Xuance's heart was full of excitement.

In the long time ago, a different species of dragon was born, named Taibai Yinjiao, who was born extraordinary and possessed superior bones, but had a violent temperament and loved to kill.

A strong man from the Houdun Sword Sect killed him, took his demon body and soul, and refined it into a sword embryo. After years of baptism, under the action of the sword washing pool, this sword embryo finally psychicized and transformed into a demon. The fairy root bone was born.

But at this time, the monks of Dunjianzong had already disappeared, leaving only this relic, so this sword demon was continued to be sealed in the sword washing pool.

It wasn't until Sun Xuance passed the test and obtained the inheritance of the Dunjianzong that it was awakened by Sun Xuance and was born. With the help of the secret method left by the Dunjianzong, Sun Xuance who possessed the sword soul also successfully refined it.

Averting his eyes from the silver dragon sword, looking at the real Qianhe and Xuanhe who stopped a thousand meters away, Sun Xuance suppressed the excitement in his heart, bowed slightly and saluted.

"The disciple has met the teacher and Elder Xuanhe."

Following Sun Xuance's ceremony, the invisible sword intent quietly dissipated.

Sensing such a change and looking at each other, Master Qianhe and Master Xuanhe approached.

"Xuance, you really did not disappoint me. With you here, the future of the Crane Feather Sect will be bright."

Adjusting his mentality, looking at Sun Xuance, Master Qianhe made no secret of his praise, but after the compliment, he couldn't help showing a hint of doubt on his face.

"You have a sword soul, and you can use this sword washing pool to wash your soul. This is the moment when your strength is advancing by leaps and bounds. Why did you leave the level so quickly?"

His eyes fell on Sun Xuance's yin god body, and Master Qianhe asked the doubts in his heart.

In just a few years, Sun Xuance was able to soar into the sky and step into the fourth refinement of the Yin God, except that the Taibaiyin Flood Sword has immortal roots and bones, and it has made great progress under the accumulation of resources left by the Dunjian School, which can provide him with In addition to sufficient feedback, this side of the Sword Cleansing Pool is also crucial.

Sun Xuance, who has a sword soul, can bathe in it with his soul, and use the pool water to temper his own soul, and quickly complete the process of refining evil spirits.

Hearing this, a piercing cold light flashed in Sun Xuance's eyes.

"There is an obstacle in my heart, if I don't get rid of it, my heart is uneasy, and it is difficult to make progress."

His words were low, his expression turned cold, and Sun Xuance spoke.

Hearing this, Master Qianhe and Master Xuanhe frowned slightly at the same time. They naturally knew what Sun Xuance was talking about, but what they didn't expect was that this incident would become a demon in Sun Xuance's heart.

"Have you really thought about it? Do you have to make a move at this time? Zhang Chunyi of Longhu Mountain showed the combat power of Yinshen Sanlian a few years ago. Although he doesn't want to admit it, he has to say that he is also a genius like you." .”

"In the past few years, it is not impossible for him to have stepped into the fourth refinement of the Yin God. You may not be able to kill him at this time."

Looking directly at Sun Xuance, Master Qianhe's expression became extraordinarily solemn.

Hearing this, Sun Xuance nodded without the slightest wavering in his eyes.

"I have already mastered the Escape Sword Art, its speed is unparalleled, and with the blessing of the sword soul, don't say that he is Yinshen Silian, even if he is Yinshen Wulian, I can kill him."

There was a resounding sound, and an unparalleled vigor emerged from Sun Xuance's body.

"Go here, I will kill all dragons, tigers, chickens and dogs."

There was a real brilliance in the eyes, and the Taibaiyin Flood Sword buzzed, wrapped in the light of the sword, and Sun Xuance's figure disappeared.

Seeing such a scene, I don't know whether it was helplessness or relief on his face. After controlling the monster, the old man Qianhe followed.

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