Obviously Tianzong did not neglect Xiaomeng's basic training.

If Su Chen hadn't appeared, Xiaomeng would be the most qualified person in Tianzong now.

The second is cultivation. After half a year, Xiaomeng's "Heguang Tongchen" mentality has still begun to gain a glimpse.

The inner breath in the body circulates continuously and endlessly.

Almost blending in with everything around you.

Obviously, it’s not far off to become familiar with this mental method.

Xiaobai landed, and Su Chen's figure fell to the ground silently.

Su Chen reached out and held Xiaobai's mouth.

This guy wants to chirp.

He screamed because Su Chen held his mouth and swallowed it directly.

Xiaobai's clean and stupid eyes almost turned white.

"Shh, be quiet!"

Su Chen didn't move his mouth, but Xiaobai sensed the meaning very clearly.

Then he bent his long legs and leaned on the ground beside the big pool.

Su Chen looked at Xiao Meng who was surrounded by sword intent.

Compared with when she first started, Xiaomeng's artistic conception was less violent and more peaceful.

This is in line with the moral principles of Tianzong.

However, Su Chen felt that everyone's Tao was different.

I don’t know if this is right or wrong.

But if Xiaomeng followed her original path, it would be much more dangerous than it is now.

Su Chen was observing. Xiao Meng, who was standing on the surface of the pool, suddenly opened his eyes and pointed the sword in his hand above the surface.

The next moment, the surface pointed by the sword seemed to be boiling.

The swaying beads did not fall back into the pool, but formed a transparent sword in the air.

[You watch junior sister Xiao Meng practice sword practice for a moment, and you have some insights. You understand the meaning of Dahe Sword]

Su Chen had a smile on his face.

Xiaomeng's technique of controlling a sword is somewhat interesting.

Different from directly controlling the vitality of heaven and earth, he uses the inner breath in his body to mobilize the flowing condensed sword.

But Dahe Sword Intent?

It’s just a technique again!

Xiaomeng, who was standing in the pool, saw Su Chen on the edge of the pool, and a hint of cunning flashed in her bright eyes.

"Senior brother be careful!"

Xiaomeng gave a sweet shout and pointed her sword.

Countless condensed swords rushed towards Su Chen.

The sword shadows all over the sky seemed to drown Su Chen.

"Junior sister Xiaomeng, long time no see, do you welcome senior brother like this?"

Su Chen chuckled and spoke loudly.

At the same time, Su Chen's sleeves shook, and a wisp of sword intent rose from his body.

The next moment, countless sword shadows coming forward were pulled by Su Chen's sword intent, turned around and shot straight into the sky.

Xiaomeng gritted her teeth and persisted when she heard Su Chen's smiling words.

More swords emerged from the pool.

But no matter how many swords Xiaomeng used, they all turned around and flew into the sky within a ten-foot radius of Su Chen.

A long river made of countless swords floats above the pool.

Thousands of swords are like swimming fish, which is a spectacular sight.

After all, Xiaomeng had not been practicing for long and had insufficient internal energy to persist for long.

She sheathed the sword and dropped it to the edge of the pool.

Xiao Meng raised her head and looked at the long river of sword intent in the sky, with a rather complicated look in her eyes.

"I thought that as long as I worked hard enough, I would always get closer to you, but now it seems that the distance between you and me is getting farther and farther, and you are getting stronger and stronger!"

"This Dahe Sword Intent, senior brother, I just realized it by watching my junior sister practice swordsmanship!"

After hearing Xiaomeng's words, Su Chen's eyes moved and he smiled and comforted her.

Xiao Meng turned to look at Su Chen.

"Senior brother, if you don't know how to comfort people, you have to comfort them!"

Xiaomeng was a little helpless.

When these comforting words came out, she was even more shocked.

"Junior sister, senior brother's way is different from yours. Senior brother does not want to become stronger, senior brother just wants to live longer!"

Xiaomeng was stunned, "Live longer, senior brother, you don't want to pursue immortality, do you?"

There was something strange in Xiaomeng's eyes and she started teasing.

Even their master, Bei Mingzi, said that the path to immortality was illusive.

His senior brother was incredibly talented, and Xiaomeng didn't want Su Chen to go astray.

Su Chen chuckled without explaining.

"That's all. If senior brother doesn't say anything, Xiaomeng won't ask. But in the future, when senior brother uses this method, don't say that he learned it by watching me practice swordsmanship. I don't dare to take credit!"

"Girl, if you are interested, senior brother can teach you!"

"Brother, do you keep your word?"

"Of course I keep my word, but now, Master calls me for something, do you want to go?"

Hearing Su Chen's words, Xiaomeng was startled, nodded, and left hand in hand with Su Chen, heading towards the main hall of Taiyi Palace.

Behind them, the long river of sword intent above the pool was still meandering.

A moment later, a young man wearing the attire of a Taoist disciple came here. Looking at the long river of sword intent winding in the sky, a trace of confusion flashed in his eyes.

The person who came was none other than Qingxuan, a disciple of the Renzong.

He felt the vast sword intent, was curious in his heart, and subconsciously pursued the direction of the sword intent, and finally saw this amazing scene.

"The sword intention turns into a long river, which is endless and winding. Who on earth can display such sword intention?"

Qingxuan's eyes were full of shock.

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Chapter 15 Xiaoyaozi: Renzong has Qingxuan, so he may not be worse than the other two.

Moreover, what about the person who releases the sword intention?

Qingxuan glanced around, but there was no one here.

Although this place is in Taiyi Palace, it is very remote.

In addition, Xiaomeng often practices swordsmanship here during this period, and the disciples in the palace also know it.

So no one came to bother.

In addition, at this time, Bei Mingzi, the head of Taiyi Palace, wanted to pass on Chi Songzi as the head.

The disciples in the palace are also extremely busy.

Although the sword intention also attracted the attention of many disciples, they all thought that Master Xiaomeng, who was practicing the sword, had some insights, and no one came to check.

Instead, it was Qingxuan, an outsider, who was attracted by the sword's intention and rushed over.

But Su Chen and Xiaomeng still left, and there was no one here.

This made Qingxuan even more confused.

The majestic sword intention is hovering above the head, but the person using it cannot be seen.

What exactly is going on?

Qingxuan was surprised, but after a moment, his attention was attracted by the long river of sword intent condensed in the sky.

Just by looking at it, you can feel the majestic energy of the sword above your head.

Qingxuan can even feel the majestic momentum of the person using the sword intention from the sword intention.

The sword's intention is like that of a human being. Qingxuan feels that the person who uses the sword's intention must also be a strong man with a broad mind and majestic momentum.

Little did he know that Su Chen had a lot of sword intent.

Precisely because you don't care much about these techniques, the artistic conception becomes purer just after performing them.

Qingxuan looked at the long river of sword intent above his head, carefully comprehending it, hoping to gain something.

But the Great River Sword Intention was exerted by Su Chen. Although Su Chen didn't pay much attention to the Great River Sword Intention, it was not something Qingxuan could comprehend in a short time.

Instead, it was because he was a little anxious that the veins on Qingxuan's forehead protruded and he felt a splitting headache.

Just watching makes him react like this?

Qingxuan's eyes flashed with dissatisfaction.

The long sword in his hand was unsheathed, and a sword energy flew towards the long river of sword intent in the sky.

The sword energy also contains Qingxuan’s artistic conception of swordsmanship.

But no matter what Qingxuan did, the sword energy he slashed out was like a mud cow entering the sea, without making any waves.

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