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Where did Feng Yun go?I believe everyone wants to know too!

After Feng Yun was taken away by the light beam, he came to another world, where it was peaceful and peaceful, like a fairyland on earth.

Looking at the lush flowers and trees growing all over the ground, Feng Yun's heart also became calm and peaceful.

"Is anyone there?" Feng Yun asked suddenly.

No one answered, not even a sound, it was so quiet, it made people uncomfortable.

"Is anyone there? What is this place?" Feng Yun asked again, but still no one answered.

"Are you here, why did you bring me here?" Feng Yun asked.

This time, an important voice came: "Hehe... It's been almost 10 years, and you are the first person to enter this place. Congratulations! Congratulations to me too, I have found the descendant I was looking for."

"Who are you? Can you come out and see me?" Feng Yun said.

Suddenly, directly opposite him in the sky, a middle-aged man in his thirties appeared.This person looks amiable, just like an ordinary person. He looks very ordinary, and you may not recognize him at all among the crowd.

"Hi senior, junior Feng Yun!" Feng Yun said.

"Feng Yun, your name reminds me of two people."

"Senior, who do you remember?" Feng Yun asked.

"My senior brother and one of his brothers."

"Are they okay now?" Feng Yun asked.

"Not good! Dead! All dead."

"Senior, I'm really sorry, I shouldn't have asked so many questions." Feng Yun said.

"Don't worry about seniors, my name is Jianyu, you can call me brother Jianyu."

"Since senior requested, then I'll call you Brother Jianyu!" Feng Yun said.

Jianyu said: "If you can see the mystery of the 36 Tiangang sword, it proves that you are destined to our Jianzong. Now I will pass on our Jianzong's supreme sword formula "Wanjian Guizong" to you."

"Ten thousand swords return to the sect, is it very profound swordsmanship?" Feng Yun said.

"Come here, you'll know later." Jian Yu said.

Feng Yun walked over slowly, Jian Yu waved his hand, and a ray of light shot into Feng Yun's brow.

Immediately, something more appeared in Feng Yun's memory, which was the general outline of Wan Jian Guizong and some moves.

"All qi is self-generated, and the sword rushes to the abandoned acupoint; returning to the original martial arts, Zong Yuan has made great achievements. (Reproduced from Ma Rongcheng's work "Feng Yun")" Feng Yundao: "Brother Jianyu! These two sentences mean that practicing this skill Faxu first destroys itself, then destroys and then establishes. Is it?"

Jian Yu nodded and said: "Yes, you can see it at a glance, it's rare!"

"Brother Jianyu, I appreciate your kindness. I'm afraid I won't be able to learn this "Wanjian Guizong". I can't destroy myself." Feng Yun said.

Jianyu smiled and said: "Hehe...you are worrying too much. In fact, there is no need to abolish yourself at all, because this rule is only applicable to martial arts scholars, not us practitioners. This sentence has other meanings, that is, To practice this sword art, you need to calm down into the mirror and turn yourself into a blank sheet of paper. Martial arts scholars do not have this ability, they can only cultivate it by self-destruction; but we practitioners can adjust our self-emptiness, integrate our internal force and Yuan If you block your power in the dantian or somewhere else, you can practice. You are a smart person, you should know that this is the best way."

Feng Yun said: "I think I understand, thank you Brother Jianyu!"

"Just understand! Cultivate hard! My task is completed, I should go! Goodbye!" Jian Yu's body suddenly faded and slowly disappeared.

"Brother Jianyu! Is there really a heaven?" Feng Yun asked hastily.

Jianyu's voice came: "The day you and I meet, you will understand."

On the day they met, could it be that what they saw just now was not himself, but an illusory influence?It's true and false, it really made me dizzy.

"Qi is away from the wrist of the pulse, but it is too strong, the universe is reversed, and the softness is turned into strength!" Feng Yun said to himself: "It really is the supreme sword art, and the natural adaptation is the way. It’s the way of cultivation. Mmmm! Let’s practice for a while first, let all qi come into being, sword qi enter the acupuncture points, lay the foundation, and then leave here.”

"Leave!" Feng Yun suddenly said: "By the way, how do I get out of here? Why didn't I ask just now?"

Feng Yun looked at this vast land of beautiful scenery like a fairyland on earth, and searched but found no exit.

well!It's really careless.Practice first!Maybe once I get the basics right, this place will take me out on its own.

Feng Yun sat quietly on a stone, and began to gather all the energy in his body, even the energy in his blood, and store it in his dantian, and then sealed it with the abdominal diaphragm.

Everything is alive!

Feng Yun's arms suddenly trembled, and his whole body suddenly crackled like firecrackers.Immediately, Feng Yun's whole body shrank, because he abolished the remaining vitality in his body.

Although Feng Yun gathered all the energy in his dantian, it was impossible to gather all of them. In order to turn himself into a blank sheet of paper, he could only abolish the remaining energy in his meridians. Only then can he practice "Ten Thousand Swords Returning to the Sect".

"Huh!" Feng Yun let out a long breath and looked inside.Suddenly, he smiled and said: "As expected, it is the supreme sword art. A sword energy has been generated in the body. It seems that the self-generation of all qi has been completed. Now you only need to cultivate this sword energy calmly, and you should be able to quickly Grow up."

Then Feng Yun used this sword energy to attack the acupoints, connecting them with the outside world, absorbing the additional spiritual energy into the body, and cultivating and strengthening the sword energy in the body.

Feng Yun was completely immersed in the cultivation of sword qi, forgetting time and himself.

Before I knew it, seven days had passed.

In seven days, Huangfu Yang and the others had completely digested the sword moves they had comprehended.

But they still didn't see Feng Yun, which made them feel a little puzzled and a little angry.

"Where did this kid die? Why didn't he show up, and the organizers didn't come out to speak, how are we going to get out of here?" Huangfu Yang said.

"Exactly! What are you doing? Let us wait here for so long? When will we be able to go out!"

"It must be the kid Cuntu. It may be the reason why he didn't show up, so we can't leave here."

"Amitabha! Since it is here, please rest assured! Everyone, just wait quietly." The old monk said suddenly.

Huangfu Yang said: "We can't get out, what else can we do now except wait?"

Although everyone was dissatisfied and unhappy, they had to wait.