God-level Check-in: the Opening and the Valkyrie Get Married

A dizzying array of rewards.

Ye Yan was instantly excited.

One of the nine unique skills, the stunning swordsmanship!

Plus free attribute points, and water aura bath.

These are all things he needs right now.

"This trip was not in vain."

For a moment, Ye Yan felt that this trip was really not in vain.

Simply worth it.

Just the Jinghong swordsmanship, one of the nine unique skills, is already a priceless treasure.

"Go up and have a look."

After signing in, Ye Yan kicked his feet and ran for a short time in the void.

Luo Qianqian followed closely behind, and the two went to the top of the Yijian mountain together.

Passing through the clouds, I saw the top of Yijian Mountain.

There was a dilapidated building with only a few sparse wooden boards supporting it, appearing in front of them.

"Is this the former Yijian Gate?"

Ye Yan looked at the dilapidated sect in front of him, it was in a mess and had been abandoned for an unknown number of years.

On the ground, there is a broken stone tablet with vague writing on it, Yijianmen!

It is covered with moss and full of the breath of time.

There was a sense of desolation in the whole sect.

"Even the glorious swordsmanship of the past, even the forces of Tianzhou, did not dare to provoke Yijianmen at will, so desolate."

Looking at the scene in front of her, Luo Qianqian couldn't help sighing.

Immediately, the two descended and stood on the top of Yijian Mountain.

On this, it is obvious that it has been raided by countless batches of warriors.

But everything worth a little money was taken away.

Absolutely, not at all.

"Here, we can't find anything of value. Let's leave Tianhuang Lingyu as soon as possible."

Luo Qianqian looked at Ye Yan deeply and said.

Chapter 207 Tempering Sword Art!Devil Cult Strong

"Don't worry, it's because this place has been looted many times, so there must not be many warriors here, we can stay here for a while."

Hearing this, Ye Yan smiled faintly and said.

Immediately, he continued to walk towards Yijian Gate.

Although it has been dilapidated everywhere.

However, he walked past all the buildings that could be seen outside.

Inside, there is a main hall.

On the contrary, it is still well preserved.

Despite the years of wind and rain, there is still no sign of collapse.

Perhaps, this is Yijianmen, the last stubbornness.

Ye Yan walked into the main hall step by step, and Luo Qianqian followed curiously.

In the main hall, dust piled up and spider webs spread all over.

The hall seemed to have been ransacked.

Not even a chair was left.

It can be seen how greedy that group of robbers are.

It's just a matter of dismantling this Jianmen hall and taking it away.

However, these are not the point.

Ye Yan walked into the hall, and his eyes fell on an ancient boulder in the front of the hall.

In front of the boulder, Zeng Jin placed the throne of the master of Yijianmen.

Although the throne has been taken away.

But the boulder is still there.

Moreover, there seemed to be some handwriting on it.

"boom……"

With one wave of Ye Yan's hand, a gust of wind completely cleaned up the dust on the boulder.

Then, rows of very clearly engraved handwriting were revealed.

"With a sword in hand, it's like walking in front of an abyss."

"It is better to have a sword than to have a sword in your heart."

"If you don't have a sword in your hand, you have a sword."

"The sword in the palm of your hand comes out with your heart, and the supreme sword is a ruthless sword."

"Emotions are just clouds."

"Woman, it will only affect the speed at which the swordsman draws his sword..."

"My Cao..."

When Ye Yan saw the handwriting on the boulder, it was very forceful at first.

The more you look at it, the more frivolous it becomes.

Even if he couldn't help but burst out a foul language.

What the hell, are you making a fuss?

However, in the end, Ye Yan discovered that the handwriting on the boulder actually had many reasons.

Perhaps, many people will see it as a joke.

Because, with that sword, the woman affects the speed of drawing the sword, which is nonsense.

However, Ye Yan gradually understood.

I also entered a mysterious state.

As if learning in a special world.

"There is no sword in the heart, no sword in the hand, the sword is in the palm of the hand, come out with the heart, appear with the heart..."

Ye Yan's engrossed silence was within the epiphany.

After a long time, Ge Ran woke up with a start.

"Quenching Sword Art? The supreme sword intent of Yijianmen is also the condensation of swordsmanship, and it can be practiced in conjunction with Jinghong swordsmanship."

"It's actually on this boulder."

Ye Yan's face was full of horror.

Jinghong swordsmanship, one of the nine unique skills.

If you want to practice, you must cooperate with this Tempering Sword Art.

Otherwise, no matter what kind of genius you are, it would be impossible for you to learn that terrifying sword technique.

"It seems that God really helped me."

Ye Yan let out a sigh.

Thanks to myself for coming in.

Otherwise, today will be a big loss.

Just holding the Jinghong Sword Technique, there is no such so-called Tempering Sword Art.

Even if he practiced for thousands of years, it would be very difficult to learn the Jinghong Sword Technique.

With this Tempering Sword Art, Ye Yan can not only learn the Jinghong Sword Technique.

There is also a higher sword intent comprehension.

The key point is that in this Tempering Sword Jue, there is a method of condensing and forging a sword.

Everyone's sword comes from their own hands.

That's the point.

To put it simply, since Ye Yan intends to learn one of Yijianmen's nine unique skills, the Jinghong Swordsmanship and Tempering Sword Art.

Then, from now on, we must first condense a natal sword.

Then, practice again.

Let it, lift up.

This is a special cultivation method of Yijianmen.

Obviously, it has never appeared in other sect organizations.

"Okay, let's go!"

After comprehending the Nine Swords Jue.

Ye Yan glanced around in the hall, and found that there was nothing worth nostalgic about.

Then he turned and walked towards the outside of the hall.

Before leaving, he wanted to destroy the boulder with one palm.