On the Blackwood Cliffs.

Dongfang Undefeated saw those eight big characters, and the pupils of his eyes shrank.

It's ......

How can it be exactly the same as the Sunflower Treasure Book she cultivated?

......

......

Vast snowfield.

Ah Fei glanced up at the canopy and was slightly stunned.

He bowed his head.

As if nothing happened, continue on your way.

He lived alone since he was a child, far away from the world.

I don't understand the world.

It's as simple as a blank slate.

For him, there was no choice to make.

Because what he wants is simple.

And these things, in no way, include women.

In his opinion.

It's just a little bit of a price to be hurt.

Not worth mentioning at all.

......

......

The other end.

Lin Pingzhi, who had just escaped from the jungle and was lying on the side of the stream drinking water, saw this scene and squirted out a mouthful of water.

What kind of thing

? If you want to practice divine skills, draw a sword

from the palace? Are you kidding

? For a while, his mind was in a mess

! This sword spectrum to ward off evil spirits needs to be practiced from the palace

? But if this is the case, then how did the bloodline of his Lin family come down?

Wait!

His mind was shocked, and something suddenly came to mind.

The entire Lin family.

Only his great-grandfather Lin Yuantu, with his sword spectrum to ward off evil spirits, was criss-crossed.

Further down.

His grandfather and his father...... Although they are all regarded as heroes by the people in the rivers and lakes, their martial arts are mediocre.

Could it be that only his great-grandfather had truly cultivated the sword spectrum to ward off evil spirits?

Therefore, he did not practice the real swordsmanship to ward off evil spirits, which led to mediocre martial arts

for a while.

Lin Pingzhi was transparent.

Then, the bigger problem was in front of him.

If ......

Does he really want to go to Kunlun to learn the sword spectrum of warding off evil spirits?

As a young man, this choice is extremely difficult to make!

......

......

Huashan.

After Yue Buqun ordered Linghu Chong to release the news, he saw the scene in the light curtain.

If you want to practice divine skills......

His

pupils shrank, his brows furrowed, and he secretly said How could this martial art have such a strange request

? It was actually necessary to cultivate from the palace?

He began to struggle in his heart, and in that light curtain before, he saw that Lin Yuantu cast a sword technique and instantly killed dozens of powerful bandits.

The swift wind-like sword shadow and the ethereal ghost-like sword momentum deeply attracted his attention.

His eyesight is naturally far beyond that of ordinary martial arts people.

It can be seen that Lin Yuantu has used a total of two or three sword moves, and he has such power.

As for the sword spectrum to ward off evil spirits, there are a total of seventy-two sword techniques!

If you cultivate the entire sword spectrum to ward off evil spirits, how strong should it be?

The most important thing is ......

All those powerful martial arts are very difficult to cultivate.

This self-palace is the first level, in case there are still difficulties in the future

? If you are from the palace, you still can't practice

? Isn't that a blood loss?

People are like this, if an attempt does not cost a price, and the reward is good, then many people are willing to try.

Can be ...... from the palace

How much is this a terrible price for a man?

He has to think about it.

Side.

Ning Zhong also frowned and said, "Senior brother, this evil sword spectrum ...... It doesn't seem to be a decent martial art, but it's a bit like the magic skill of the Demon Sect!"

Yue Buqun snorted absentmindedly.

Ning Zhong felt strange, turned his head, and saw the hesitant light in her husband's eyes, and couldn't help but be a little worried: "Senior brother...... You wouldn't be interested in this swordsmanship, right

?" Yue Buqun came back to his senses and said with a forced smile: "How is it possible, my Huashan faction has been inherited for many years, and there are many unique learnings, where do you still need to covet the martial arts of other sects?"

Ning Zhong breathed a sigh of relief: "That's good

!" Immediately, she turned to smile and said: "But then again, the back of the person in this picture is somewhat similar to you, senior brother!" Yue

Buqun was stunned when he heard this, and looked at the picture carefully.

Then he shuddered.

He wasn't familiar with his back.

It's just ......

That surroundings ......

It seems to be an ancestral hall in the back mountain of Huashan!

......

......

Songshan faction.

The head of Zuo Lengchan is also paying attention to the content in the picture.

When he saw that line of words, his brows frowned, and then he sneered: "Zigong, how is this different from crooked and evil ways?"

The person next to him was stunned when he heard this.

Then he hurriedly reminded: "The head of the family is cautious, beware of being known by that senior?"

The senior in this person's mouth naturally refers to the master of the Kunlun Mountain Martial Pavilion.

Zuo Lengchan was stunned, and then silenced.

Although Songshan was countless miles away from Kunlun, that senior should not be able to hear himself.

Can be ......

As soon as he thought of the immortal methods that he had shown one after another, Zuo Lengchan suddenly felt a little empty in his heart.

What if, he could really hear

it?

Zuo Lengchan coughed dryly: "The side door and the left way are not useless, in this world's martial arts, there are many people who take extreme routes and pursue the ultimate killing power, this evil sword spectrum is so powerful, it is normal to ask for strange requirements!"

"It's just ...... In my opinion, this sword technique is not something that anyone can perform like Lin Yuantu! If ordinary people use it, I can easily break it with the Songshan sword technique

!" "I just don't know when that pavilion master's predecessor will be able to teach a martial art suitable for us!"

When he said this, he still looked down on the evil sword spectrum, but he separated the evil sword spectrum from the martial arts pavilion master.

I think that the sword spectrum of warding off evil is going the wrong way.

It's strong, but it's not the strongest.

And he does have some qualifications for pride.

Back then, there were a large number of faults among the masters of the Wuyue Sword Sect, which led to the loss of many martial arts.

The same is true of the Songshan faction.

It was he Zuo Lengchan who stood up and sorted out the martial arts of the Songshan faction one by one.

It was only then that the Songshan faction developed to this point.

However, it didn't take long for his face to stiffen.

......

......

I saw it on the heavenly dome.

The screen is still playing.

In a dimly lit environment.

The back of the cloth robe shook fiercely, and it was obviously suppressed by the opening eight words of the sword spectrum to ward off evil spirits.

This scene lasted for a long time.

It's like a still picture.

But all those who see this scene seem to be able to feel the entanglement and hesitation of the people in the picture.

And empathize.

Finally.

After a long time, he seemed to have finally made up his mind and knelt in front of the spiritual seat of the ancestral hall.

Fold a piece of gauze and slowly hold it up to your eyes.

Bite in the mouth.

Hereunto.

Half of the man's face has been shown in the frame.

Ning Zhong's smile froze, staring at the incomparably familiar face.

Yue Buqun on the side.

His face was already pale.

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