From the beginning of the sky, to the highest of the heavens

Chapter 122 Three Years and Burning Silence

Time flies.

As Jiang Chen became the disciple of Daoist Han Su, three years passed in a flash.

For the past three years, Jiang Chen has been immersed in cultivation and lived a fulfilling life.

He practiced the Kongming Sword Jue at night to improve his cultivation, and during the day, he practiced various sword techniques in Tianyong City to improve his kendo realm. If he had any questions, he would ask his master Master Hansu for advice, and eagerly absorbed the kendo of Tianyong City.

As the head disciple, all kinds of powerful sword techniques in Tianyong City are open to him. In addition, he has a high level of martial arts, and he has mastered these sword skills very quickly. He has mastered all kinds of elementary and middle-level swordsmanship used by Tianyong City to lay the foundations, such as swords, and has begun to practice advanced swordsmanship. When he meets Lingduan, he will be able to kill him with a sword.

As for Ling Duan, the warning three years ago may have worked. Since then, he has never dared to harass Jiang Chen. He is very respectful even when he sees him, and Jiang Chen doesn't bother to trouble him.

嗖

Above the training field in Tianyong City, a silver-white sword light pierced the sky. On it stood a free and easy and handsome young man. His blue and white robes fluttered in the wind, making him as chic as an exiled immortal. It was Jiang Chen.

Now, after three years of hard work, he has finally mastered Kongming Sword Jue to the level of Xiaocheng, and he can really fly with the sword.

Standing on the magic sword given to him by his master, feeling the whistling wind in his ears, and looking at the smaller and smaller mountain scenery below, Jiang Chen could only feel a surge of pride in his heart, and couldn't help but whisper: "The imperial sword rides the wind, and removes demons from heaven and earth."

On the rise, he unconsciously recited this poem from a character he liked very much in the first life.

In the first life, as a Chinese person, that young man never had such a dream in his heart as in the Xianxia drama of flying the sword, roaming freely in the world, and traveling in the sea and the sky. Now that this wish has been realized, he really feels happy in his heart.

Although his deity is already a sixth-level warrior and can fly in the air, it is a completely different feeling from flying with a sword.

On a platform below, Immortal Hansu looked at the figure of his disciple walking with a sword, and listened to the happy soft moan, with a look of relief on his face. In the past three years, he has become more and more satisfied with his disciple .

Standing beside him was a young girl of thirteen or fourteen. The young girl had a pretty face, her big smart eyes were full of aura, her three thousand black hair was bound by a white jade crown, and she was wearing a well-tailored blue and white Taoist robe, which made her look even more impressive. The heroic spirit is exactly Fuqu.

She looked at the figure in the air, and a hint of admiration flashed in her pair of clear water eyes.

The young girl Mu Ai, a powerful, handsome, gentle senior brother who grew up with her, it's hard not to let her not feel good about her.

"Daddy, can I really catch up with Senior Brother Ling Chen?"

Fu Que looked at the sword shadow in the air, and murmured to the Daoist Hansu next to him.

"Fu Que, Chen'er's talent is very comparable to others, so don't force yourself!"

Master Hansu looked at his daughter's expression and sighed. As a father, he couldn't see his daughter's heart, but his disciple was even better than he imagined, and there was a great possibility in the future that he could prove that sword As a fairy, my daughter might not be able to catch up with him!
"Well, Fu Que understands, as long as I can stay by his side, it will be fine."

Fu Que murmured, then turned and left.

Master Hansu looked at Fu Que's back and sighed in his heart, he knew that his daughter had gone to practice again.

Ever since Jiang Chen's cultivation base was never inferior to Fu Que's and quickly surpassed her, her cultivation has become very hard. Although she is not as good as Jiang Chen, her progress is also very fast.

Daoist Hansu was pleased and felt sorry for his daughter.

Not far away, Ling Duan and some disciples also saw the shadow of Jiang Chen's sword piercing the sky.

Looking at the figure that once made him jealous and resentful, now there is only awe in his eyes. He is a bully and fearful person, knowing that he has been left far behind by the other party, he no longer dares to have resentment.

Looking at the beautiful scenery shrouded in clouds and mist below, Jiang Chen was intoxicated by the joy of riding the wind with his sword, and flew far away without knowing it.

After a long time, he calmed down, lowered his sword light slowly, and found that he had reached the back mountain.

Suddenly, he saw a young man practicing sword not far away.

The young man was dressed in the blue and white Taoist robe of Tianyong City, with a cold and handsome face, but he exuded an aura of not getting close to strangers all over his body. He immediately understood the identity of the young man in front of him.

If Jiang Chen's guess is correct, the person in front of him is one of the protagonists of this world, the son of the great witch Zhu of Southern Border, the apprentice of Ziyin Daoist, the master of the ancient evil sword Fenji Sword, Baili Tusu.

Because his powerful spiritual sense faintly detected a trace of violent and powerful evil spirit on the young man, it should be the evil spirit of Fen Ji.

Thinking of Fen Ji on the other party, Jiang Chen couldn't help but see the other party's origin in his mind.

In ancient times, gods and men lived together, Fuxi was the emperor of heaven, and his son Zhu Rong made three fairy qins from the sacred wood of Yaoshan Mountain.

The emperor Fuxi likes the Fenglai Xianqin the most, and asked the emperor Nuwa to use the technique of pulling the soul to infuse the Fenglai Xianqin, and the Fenglai Xianqin turned into a fairy body, named Prince Changqin.

The prince Changqin has an elegant temperament and likes to play the piano in Yaoshan. From this, he met a water beetle who often listened to the piano by him, and became a close friend with him.

Qian Yu and Prince Changqin promised that in the future, when he cultivates Yinglong, which penetrates heaven and earth, he will sit beside the dragon's horn and take him to ride the wind to travel around the mountains and rivers.

Shortly thereafter, the gods and man were separated, and the gods were taken to live in heaven by the emperor Fuxi, and the two separated.

In the next 300 years, he cultivated into a dragon and made troubles in the world, but was captured by the heavens, so he hid under the son of Zhong Gu, the son of Zhulong in Buzhou Mountain, to seek protection.

At the critical moment, the prince Changqin recognized Qianyu and showed mercy, awakening the bells and drums, causing a catastrophe, causing the Tianzhu of Buzhou Mountain to collapse, and the world was almost destroyed.

Afterwards, Prince Changqin and Qianyu were both severely punished.

The prince Changqin was destroyed to remove the phoenix celestial body and cast down the mortal world, and he was blamed for the crime of heaven. body.

The fairy spirit of the prince Changqin could not stay in the mountain for a long time, and was discovered by a human swordsmith, who took his soul and four souls to forge a sword, and attracted thousands of evil spirits from the three worlds to condense in the fierce sword, becoming one of the ancient fierce swords of burning silence.

The Fenji Sword has possessed a destructive evil spirit since it was cast, which can devour the mind of the sword holder. It was then sealed by the Nuwa Empress and handed over to the Wumeng Linggu clan in southern Xinjiang to take care of it.

Baili Tusu's original name was Han Yunxi, and his mother was Zhu Han Xiuning, the great witch of Wumeng Linggu.

Later, Wumeng Lingu was brutally exterminated because of Fenji, and he was worried about his mother when he broke into the ice cave where Fenji was sealed and was killed.

In order to protect Fen Ji and save his life, his mother Han Xiuning forcibly sealed the Fen Ji sword spirit, together with the evil spirit, in his body. From this, he was resurrected from the dead and became the only one who survived in Wumeng Linggu. Human, and merged with Fenji Sword Spirit, becoming the other half of Prince Changqin's fairy spirit.

Later, he was brought back by Immortal Ziyin of Tianyong City. Together with Immortal Hansu, he sealed the evil spirit in his body with the Kongming Illusory Sword, and was renamed Baili Tusu.

(End of this chapter)