Pill Sovereign Reborn

Ye Lan followed Yun Langqing all the way to gujianzong and entered the biggest Jianfeng of gujianzong.

The other disciples of gujianzong were entrusted to the care of other disciples of the sect by Yun Lang early in the morning.

In Gujian peak, in a purple bamboo forest, Yun Langqing comes here with Ye Lan.

"This purple bamboo forest is planted by the elder of ancient heaven. Every purple bamboo is very tough and can be cut into a bamboo sword. It's not weak as a magic weapon. It can even be refined into a finished immortal sword."

Walking in the purple bamboo forest, Yun Langqing said with a smile.

Ye Lan nods and feels the purple bamboo forest. Each purple bamboo has a strong spirit of immortality. If ye LAN can practice here, he will get twice the result with half the effort.

Soon, Ye Lan followed Yun Langqing into the depths of the purple bamboo forest, where there is a small pavilion. In the pavilion, there is an old man with white hair and beard, sitting on a futon with his eyes closed.

Ye Lan fixed her eyes to see the white fog around the old man, sharp as a sword. Every wisp of white fog gives people a sense of terror. It seems that if you touch it, you will be killed by the white fog.

"Disciple Yun Langqing, meet elder Gu Tian."

Yun Langqing stood outside the pavilion, giving a deep salute to the old man with white hair.

"What's the matter?"

The old man slowly opens his eyes and looks at Yun Langqing. His eyes also scan Ye Lan's body.

The white fog around his body was quickly inhaled into his nose, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

"This brother is from Wanchuan. Entrusted by an old friend, he specially came to see you!"

Yun Langqing told the truth.

"Step back!"

Gu Tian waved.

Yun Langqing bows back, leaving Ye Lan alone, speechless with the elder of the ancient heaven.

"You have the artistic conception of sword God. It seems that Feiyang taught you that?"

For a long time, Gu Tian was the first to break the silence. He looked at Ye Lan and his face was full of soft color.

Lu Feiyang is the most proud disciple in his life. He has been paying attention to his every move. Until recently, he learned that Lu Feiyang had fallen in the Zhulong mountains, the land of Wanchuan, and Gu Tian was once in grief. He locked himself in the purple bamboo forest all day long to learn the art of swordsmanship.

"Young Ye Lan, I'd like to meet you."

Ye Lanshen gives a gift. The old man is Lu Feiyang's master. Naturally, Ye Lan can trust each other. It doesn't matter if she reports her name.

"Don't be polite. Let's go to a place with me."

Gu Tian faintly smiles, then rushes away.

Ye Lan did not hesitate, quickly followed up.

Two people fly together, all the way to the waist of gujianfeng.

Gujianfeng, halfway up the mountain, has a huge natural stalactite cave. The cave is very broad and covers an area of several miles.

The entrance of the cave is also huge, tens of feet high and hundreds of feet wide. Standing at the entrance of the cave, there is a cold wind coming. In addition, Ye Lan can also feel the sharp and powerful sword power coming from the cave.

"What do you feel?"

Gu Tian asked with a smile.

"It's a powerful sword. There are so many sword meanings. Each one is different. It's as vast as a river of stars!"

Ye Lan responded truthfully.

Gu Tian smiles and walks into the cave, followed by Ye Lan.

Once in the cave, Ye Lan saw a lot of swords, which were inserted in the cave, dense and countless.

Each sword contains a very powerful sword meaning, as if there are countless strong swordsmen in this cave!

"This is the important place of our ancient sword clan - endless sword grave! There are countless swords buried in it, all of which are the relics of our ancient swordsmen of all ages. Each sword contains a trace of their meaning of kendo. The meditation and comprehension of Jianxiu here can significantly improve the Kendo mood of Jianxiu. "

Gu Tian looked at the countless swords in front of him and whispered to Ye Lan, telling the story of the origin of the endless sword tomb and the past history of those swords.

"Master, why did you bring me here?"

"It's not easy to understand the artistic conception of sword God. You need to make this ability stronger. Before, Feiyang had understood here. The endless sword meaning here will help you. Don't waste it

Gu Tian smile, body slowly disappear, leaving Ye Lan alone standing in the cave.

Walking among these ancient swords, Ye Lan can clearly feel the meaning of each sword. Different swords have different meanings, just like thousands of people and faces.

Everyone has different character, naturally, they have different Kendo, and their understanding of the meaning of the sword will be very different.

Ye Lan can clearly feel the meaning of these swords. Some of them are continuous like rain, some of them are running like a river, some of them are cruel, some of them are coldEvery time he felt the meaning of the sword, his mind would be inexplicable to see what the owner of the sword had experienced before he died. He could feel the change of the other's mood and his understanding of kendo.

Without any hesitation, Ye Lan finds a huge stone platform and sits on it with her eyes closed, turning the artistic conception of sword God.

As soon as the artistic conception of his sword God came out, countless sword spirits began to hum and vibrate in the endless sword tomb. The sword spirits contained in those swords were faintly transformed into various kinds of fog, such as gold, red, orange, purple, etc., which continuously poured into Ye Lan's body. Then, they integrated into Ye Lan's artistic conception of sword God, and helped Ye Lan's artistic conception of sword God continue to develop Growth is stronger.

At the same time, with the increasing artistic conception of sword God, Ye Lan's cultivation strength is also breaking through rapidly.

Outside, on gujianfeng.

Gu Tian sits quietly on a rock, overlooking the distance, looking at the clouds.

Around him, a young man appeared beside Gu Tian: "elder martial brother, how can you bring an outsider into our important place?"

As he spoke, the young man sat beside Gu Tian, looking at the sky in the distance and enjoying the mountain breeze.

"He's not an outsider."

Gu Tian calms down.

"Just because he knows the artistic conception of sword God, do you regard him as another deer flying?"

"I was sorry for Feiyang, so I just hope to take this opportunity to make up for it.

Feiyang can sacrifice his life for him, enough to see that he has regarded him as his own descendant.

If you are the descendant of Feiyang, you are the person of my ancient sword sect! "

Gu Tian tells the story.

"What a mess. Elder martial brother, don't you forget that Lu Feiyang is no longer a member of our ancient sword sect! "

The boy gave a bitter smile.

Since the day when Lu Feiyang joined the Dark Alliance, his ancient sword sect has completely broken the relationship with Lu Feiyang.

"Did you really kick him out of the family?"

Gu Tian looks at the teenagers around him and says with a smile.

The boy laughed awkwardly.

"Keep it down. Don't let anyone hear you."

The boy made a silent gesture.

"No matter what, I'm also a flying martial uncle, and he's gifted in kendo. He's the first one to understand the existence of the artistic conception of sword God. How can I have the heart to kick him out of his ancestral home?"

The young man continued, with a blank look, as if recalling the past.

The secret alliance is the only powerful force in the field of God who dares to challenge the three inner races.

Whoever joins the Dark Alliance is against the three inner races.

At the beginning, Lu Feiyang resolutely joined the Dark Alliance, which caused a sensation and was killed by the three powerful families.

Gu Tian and the young man had to have the heart to kick Lu Feiyang out of the clan in order to avoid the destruction of his ancient sword clan by the three inner clans, resulting in the loss of inheritance.

Of course, although he kicked Lu Feiyang out of the sect, Gu Ao, the current leader of Gujian sect, secretly hid Lu Feiyang's clan and did not kick him out.

As long as he is a native, Lu Feiyang will always be a member of his ancient sword sect.

"At the beginning, we may have made a wrong decision. We should unite with the Dark Alliance!"

For a long time, young Gu Ao sighed again. Remembering the experience of his family, he regretted the decision.

"After all these years, what's the use of saying that?"

Gu Tian said calmly.

"Now, what we old guys can do is to make up for Ye Lan as much as possible.

First, he is a disciple of Feiyang. Second, he is the chosen son of heaven and the leader of the future Dark Alliance.

It's not terrible for people to do wrong, as long as they know how to reform themselves! "