The misery begins with the sinner

Chapter 3 Traces of the Wind

Ten miles away from the rocks and clouds, the sword that made the war pact was just around the corner and was about to leave.

Suddenly, a cold sword wind blocked the way, and it was Wind Mark who came.

A smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and his intention was clear in his heart.

"Senior, is something wrong?"

Knowingly and knowingly, Feng Zhihen's beloved disciple died in the hands of the ghost swordsman just now. Today's duel was to settle this cause and effect.

I just didn't expect that there would be so many changes. Looking at the sword close at hand, I smiled with confidence.

Feng Zhihen said calmly: "Why bother to show off? Since you deliberately lured me here to find you, you might as well state the terms!"

"readily!"

Feng Zhihen is a peerless strongman who stands at the top of the world's swordsmanship, and he pursues the swordsmanship wholeheartedly.

It's cold at high places, and the higher you go, the lonelier you feel.

The people and things I care about are becoming increasingly rare.

And his two beloved disciples are also his biggest weaknesses.

“Resurrecting from the dead is against the laws of heaven, but in the world of suffering, there are countless ways to resurrect.

There are many ways to resurrect the sword master in white, but the method that is easiest to obtain now is indeed known to this junior, but...! "

After saying this, he looked up at Feng Zhihen and saw that he was still calm and calm. With the sword close at hand, his expression changed and he said solemnly: "This matter is related to the records in the origin of the three religions. I am not in the position to tell you. I can only tell the seniors." Many years ago, the leader of Taishang's Mansion was a disciple of Dao Jianjian Fei Dao. He once died and disappeared, but in the end he came back to life.

The opportunity for the sword master in white to be resurrected lies with Jian Feidao. Whether he can get it depends on the senior! "

Looking at the young man in front of him, Feng Zhihen wanted to get the answer from his eyes.

See his eyes are magnanimous and clear. It seemed that he was not lying. He thought for a moment and said: "I will check! Your conditions!"

There is no such thing as a free lunch in the world, and from beginning to end, Swordsman never put forward any conditions.

As Feng Zhihen, who has been struggling in the martial arts for countless years, he will never believe that the sword is so close and he is making selfless sacrifices.

As for his own wisdom, Jian Jianchichi doesn't feel that he is any better than those innate masters like Yu Ji.

It's even far worse. Instead of engaging in intrigues, it's better to be honest and express your attitude. This is why Jian Qianqiu first revealed the method of resurrection.

Only by treating people with sincerity can you go further.

He simply said bluntly: "I have just made an appointment with Master Feng Sword to fight the point of no return, and now I still don't have a weapon that I can use!"

As the holy sword of the three religions, Tianke Mingjian is powerful, but now people feel that it is still in the dark and will cause trouble for themselves at any time.

Jumping onto the stage and making friends with Zhengdao is also a weapon that prevents him from dealing with him openly.

But one thing that needs to be noted is that the swordsmanship of the former single-edge criminal must not be exposed, and the holy sword of the Three Religions must not be easily known to others.

Moreover, facing Sword Master Feng, if you want to win without using your trump cards, you naturally cannot fight him with bare hands.

A magic weapon that he can use openly has become what Jian Jianju needs most now.

Unexpectedly, the conditions for the sword to be close at hand were so simple. Feng Zhihen's eyes were filled with sword intent as he observed the sword to be close at hand.

I found that his whole body was exuding a fierce sword spirit all the time, and his sharp edge was unmistakable.

There is even more blood evil sword energy, guided by an extremely pure sword energy, hovering in the body.

"One sword rules ten thousand swords. I don't have a weapon suitable for you. But...!"

Speaking of this, Feng Zhihen's clothes flipped, and the peerless madness suddenly appeared, standing in front of the sword.

"Although this sword cannot allow you to maximize your strength, it is enough to be used!" Peerless Madness is a rare divine weapon. It was this sword that Feng Zhihen and Yi Yishu used to fight together when they abandoned the Emperor of Heaven and descended to earth.

Even though he lacked a sword, he was not in a position to steal weapons from others.

"Senior! Why is this! This sword cannot be used. Since there is no suitable weapon for the time being, just remember it for now."

The refusal of the sword so close made the peak swordsman in front of him look at him differently. He suddenly had a secret book in his hand and threw it away.

"Wind Trace owes you a favor! You can use this to find me in the future!"

As soon as the words fell, the unparalleled madness turned around automatically, and the traces of wind turned around and slowly dissipated.

Looking at the disappearing figure, holding the secret book in his hand, he could not help but smile: "It is worthy of the sword standing at the top, I will definitely surpass it in the future!"

Originally, I just didn't want to see the Peak Sword being plotted and insulted, but I just did what I wanted.

I never imagined that I would be able to achieve such a harvest. I lowered my head and looked at the secret book. It was none other than the famous sword of Wind Trace... the Demonic Sword Wind Trace!
A fusion of two completely different sword styles, this sword is very strong but only suitable for the Wind Mark. The sword is close enough to understand a swordsman who wants to reach the top.

If you blindly learn from others, you will eventually stop moving forward. Only your own swordsmanship is the most suitable for you, and this sword is destined to be used as a reference.

But this alone is enough to benefit the sword close at hand.

He put away the secret book and turned around to leave. Soon after, he casually found a tea shop on the official road.

I ordered a pot of tea and a piece of cake, and began to observe the sword.

………………

After getting the answer, Feng Zhihen left a short distance from the sword and arrived at a peak not far from the rocks and clouds.

Not long ago, Qilin Xing, who was watching the match with Qi Xie and Jian Chuanchi, had been waiting for a long time.

When he saw Feng Zhihen coming back, he immediately said, "How is it? Does he have a way to resurrect Bai Yi?"

"He said he wanted me to go to Taishang's Mansion to find Tao, Jian Jian Fei Tao, and this matter is related to the origin of the three religions!"

Qilinxing was a little surprised. The origin of the three religions had long been destroyed by the Ten Buddhas, the commanders of the three religions of this generation.

I couldn't find it, but now it's been mentioned again, and the name Dao Jian Jian Fei Dao is unfamiliar.

However, this matter involved Lao Jun's direct descendants, and after careful consideration by Qilin Xing in the Taishang Mansion, which held a high status in the Taoist sect.

"I will send someone to investigate this matter!"

"No need!" Feng Zhihen said categorically without hesitation: "I will handle this matter, but I have to put aside the rest of the Fudo City matters!"

As he spoke, he took out a red fire weapon and handed it to Qilin Xing.

"Wind Scar you...!"

"I must solve the matter of white clothes! It is no longer appropriate to keep this Suzaku abnormality, so I will hand it back to you now!" Feng Zhihen said this, bluntly, and then continued: "Perhaps he will take over the abnormality Spectrum!"

Seeing Feng Zhihen being so determined, Qilin Xing also understood that the matter with the White-robed Sword Master was urgent and Feng Zhihen would never give up.

After receiving the genealogy, he said: "I will discuss this matter with everyone. If you need anything, please come to us! We are all comrades!"

Feng Zhihen said nothing more. When he turned around and raised his feet, he said: "I owe him a favor. He needs a sword! A sword that can handle the battle fifteen days later!"

"I will solve this matter!"

After receiving the accurate answer, the traces of the wind stopped staying and turned into light in one step.

Looking at the people walking away, Qilin Xing said to himself leisurely: "It seems that the bad guy also needs to meet you!"

(End of this chapter)