Douluo: I, Wine Sword Immortal, Wuhun can be upgraded infinitely

Chapter 162
"The way of the sword. It doesn't lie in the sword, but in the heart. Only when the mind is connected can we reach the highest level."

Chen Changfeng took the red sandalwood gourd in the air.

Point the sword lightly.

The heavenly sword hanging upside down like a galaxy, the sword god who can destroy everything suddenly becomes docile.

Under countless pairs of shocking eyes, hundreds of millions of fairy swords poured down like water, filled the entire square in an instant, and then spun around the young man, forming a storm of sword energy inexplicably and rushing into the sky.

Wan Jian Chaozong.

Sword comes, sword goes.

It shocked the eyes of countless people.

What was even more shocking was that the dean of Tianshui College, the sword god Chaolu, came to that boy.

One called uncle and the other called teacher.

Who the hell is he! ! !
Almost instantly, everyone's eyes were fixed on the young man. Could it be that this is a sword fairy earlier than the sword god?
No matter who it is, that boy must be very strong.

At this time, Zhang Lexuan and Ma Xiaotao behind Chen Changfeng were too nervous to speak.

The sense of oppression brought by Shui Bing'er and Sword God Chaolu was too strong.

Sure enough, their guesses were correct.

Changfeng is the stone statue on the top of Youlan Mountain, and also the teacher Jianzu, the sword god Chaolu.

It should be the Ice God Ice Soul Sword, right?
Especially Ma Xiaotao, recalling the scene that night couldn't help blushing, she actually gave the sword ancestor to... and
"Uncle Chen, you are finally back."

Shui Bing'er was so excited that she even forgot the occasion. Looking at Wannian, she seemed to have returned to the time when she was drinking in the bamboo garden ten thousand years ago. "During your absence, sister Zhaolu was sick."

"sick?"

Chen Changfeng was a little dumbfounded for a moment, and glanced at Zhao Lu with a rich expression, "Can you still get sick after advancing to the peak of the God King?"

"There are three thousand diseases in birth and aging, but only lovesickness can't be cured."

Shui Bing'er laughed coquettishly, and couldn't help teasing: "People say that the setting sun is the end of the world, can't you see you at the end of the world?"

"Bing'er!"

Zhao Lu gave a soft drink, and in the next second, under the attention of everyone, it turned into a beam of light and descended on the square, and then came to Chen Changfeng respectfully and quietly, and said with wavering eyes: "Teacher"

"Good, good, good"

Chen Changfeng's heart was touched, and he stroked Zhao Lu's black hair with trembling hands.For ten thousand years, he had dreamed of this scene countless times, but they all disappeared like bubbles. He never thought that one day he would really come to the mainland again.

He couldn't say anything except excitement and sadness.

Only the caress left.

Zhao Lu, Shui Bing'er, Shui Yue'er, Xue Wu, those familiar people are still there.

No regrets.

The loneliness of thousands of years has all turned into drunkenness. Chen Changfeng laughed while drinking, weeping while laughing, laughing madly, "I came to the world for a trip, and the world is infinitely beautiful in my dreams. Zeng Ye was young, ignorant and frivolous, stirring up the world. The vicissitudes of life have taken half of my glory away, even if I am full of pride, I know that I am covered with bruises."

"teacher"

"Uncle Chen"

Shui Bing'er and Chao Lu were touched at the same time, especially Chao Lu, who could no longer control her tears.

Dou Da's tears flowed down, "Time boils the rain, years meet flowers, with a joyful heart, go through the daily life slowly, no matter where the teacher will go in the future, Chaolu will always be by the teacher's side."

"There's Bing'er, Uncle Chen. Don't leave again, okay?" Shui Bing'er said expectantly.

"Ah."

Chen Changfeng didn't want to get too sentimental, so he immediately smiled and said, "If there is a paradise in my heart, there is no place between clouds and water. I won't leave for the time being. I want to stay on this Douluo Continent and enjoy the breeze all over the world."

Whoosh!Whoosh!Whoosh!
At this moment, countless sword immortals came from the top of Youlan Mountain with their swords, covering the entire sky in an instant, and there were thousands of people at a glance.

This battle not only frightened Manshan Soul Master, but even Chen Changfeng's eyes lit up.

After thousands of years of development, I never thought that Youlan Mountain would grow so big.

I still remember what Chaolu said when I left,
"Morning Dew is coming down the mountain. Whether it's ten years or a hundred years, even if it's thousands of years, Morning Dew will wait for the Immortal to come back. By then, the entire continent will know about the existence of the Immortal."

"Your sword will will not break the inheritance."

"Doujiu Qingming's hundred poems, playing with the sword in the world at ease, half of life is happy and the wind follows. Call it the first fairy in the world of mortals."

The memory is still in her ears, and this sword intent has really been passed down by her for thousands of years.

Under countless shocked eyes, Shui Bing'er said sharply: "The sword ancestor is back, and Wan Jian is the emperor!"

In an instant, Wan Jian cried out in grief, and all the sword riders lowered their heads from the air.

To the boy.

The scene was once shocking out of control.

This powerful coercion made Manshan's soul masters a little breathless. The scene was too magnificent. Although most people didn't know what happened, it didn't affect the goose bumps on their bodies at all.

The Orchid Mountain Conference held once in a thousand years.

Who would have thought that the appearance of a young man would disrupt all rhythms.

Sword ancestor?

How could a young man be called the Sword Ancestor?

"This guy is really not easy."

Ma Rulong looked at the powerful sword intent rising from Chen Changfeng's body and the overwhelming shock, and couldn't help but whispered: "The Wuhun Empire is really powerful."

"Captain, if the two countries go to war, will Youlan Mountain intervene again?" Xiao Hongchen frowned.

"Youlan Mountain can't, but these sword immortals may not." Ma Rulong nodded, and Ma Rulong suddenly turned to Meng Hongchen, frowning and said: "Especially that guy is from Shrek Academy. It seems that this person is probably from the God Realm. Report this matter to the academy immediately."

"En." Xiao Hongchen nodded slightly.

"I'm afraid the God Realm will intervene sooner or later." Meng Hongchen sighed lightly, and said in a low voice: "And the power we rely on does not come from the mainland. Even if Youlan Mountain intervenes, someone from the empire will come forward to stop it." .After all, this luck must be controlled by the Sun Moon Empire in the future."

Hearing this, Ma Rulong's expression froze slightly, his eyes narrowed slightly and he said softly: "The elder of the Holy Spirit Cult has arrived, and he wants us not to act rashly and wait and see what happens. The success or failure of thousands of years of planning depends on one action. The empire must become the master of the face. Only in this way can we ensure that the entire continent will not be swallowed up after the strangeness comes."

Meng Hongchen and Xiao Hongchen followed suit and nodded.

Seeing that the conference could no longer go on, Zhao Lu and Shui Binger winked.

After Zhaolu understood, she rose into the sky, and her ethereal voice resounded throughout the mountain range, "This is the end of today's conference, but anyone who has obtained a grade-level fairy sword in the fourth pass assessment process can enter Tianshui College in Youlan Mountain. But can they become swordsmen in the end?" Xian, it depends on your own efforts."

Shui Bing'er's words fell, and the mountains were shaken.

This time, at least nearly 200 people have to obtain the rank-level fairy sword, right?

unprecedented!

This is Tianshui Academy's big release!

After finishing speaking, Shui Bing'er handed over the funeral to the stunned Shui Ling'er, then turned to look at Chen Changfeng and said, "Uncle Chen, Tianshui College has kept countless wines for thousands of years, let's go up the mountain."

"and many more."

Chen Changfeng smiled and temporarily refused, but took another sip of wine, looked up at the sky and said, "Friend, since you're here, why don't you show up?"

(End of this chapter)