Rebirth: Return of the Abandoned Young Man

Chapter 2193 Sword Mark Stone Forest

Everyone walked on the mountain together, looking for some traces of cultivation left by the saints, hoping to use the traces of the saints to make them feel. Soon, the group of people came to a stone forest.

The stone forest is full of stone pillars the size of two people, about 30 to 40 meters high. There are many circles in the stone forest walking among them, watching the traces remaining on the stone pillars, hoping to understand that some sages are young The artistic conception of time cultivation.

"Brother Hong, is this the place where Saint Xia Ling practiced when she was young? I heard that this stone forest was where she practiced swords when she was young." Following Hong Yi, a girl named Su Xue asked softly.

Hong Yi nodded and said: "One of the most adept at killing methods of Xia Ling is swordsmanship. When she was young, Xia Ling was practicing swords here. At that time, she had just entered the world general level. Every sage They are all the top geniuses of that era. If you can feel the trajectory of their cultivation, it will be of great benefit to your own cultivation."

Su Xue's eyes glowed brightly and nodded vigorously.

Dong Xu said, "But it’s not easy to feel the traces of the saint’s cultivation. You can see that there are so many people here who can get insights from the trajectory of the saint’s cultivation when they were young, but only a few people, and there are also deep insights. Shallow, the saints were also the strongest geniuses of that era when they were young, so there are no traces of their cultivation so easy to feel."

Hong Yi, Ling Tong and others also nodded in agreement, agreeing with Dong Xu's words.

The saints were also peerless geniuses in their era. There were only three saints in the entire Star Alliance. It is conceivable that in that era, they were all extremely bright'stars'.

Each of the three saints is capable of pursuing the qualifications to become an emperor-level powerhouse. Unfortunately, for millions of years, apart from the two who have fallen, the universe has never heard of anyone who can become an emperor-level powerhouse. Emperor-level powerhouse.

"Hey, Zhuo Bufan, why are you walking inside? The closer to the center of this sword-marked stone forest, the stronger the sword intent contained in those sword-marks. The Xia Ling Sage first began to practice swords on the periphery, and his strength became stronger in the back. , Then slowly moved to the center of the stone forest. If you want to feel it, you have to start from the outside." Yu Haichao suddenly said loudly.

He saw Zhuo Bufan staring at some sword marks on the stone pillar, and then walked towards the center of the stone forest.

Zhuo Bufan turned his head and glanced at him without saying a word. He continued to walk forward, but he had a panoramic view of the sword marks on each pillar.

Yu Haichao's face flushed, and he glared at Zhuo Bufan, this guy didn't put him in his eyes at all.

"This guy, if it weren't for the face of Ling Tong's friend, I really want to teach him a lesson." Yu Haichao squeezed his fist and said viciously.

Hong Yi patted Yu Haichao on the shoulder. He knew that his friend’s character was not bad at heart, but he was accustomed to the manner in which other newcomers would treat him respectfully, and some of them couldn’t be accustomed to Zhuo Bufan’s maverick. , Don't put him in the eyes of the show.

"Hai Chao, they are all friends. Don't be angry. The newcomers are like this. Everyone came from that time. When he gets used to life here, he will naturally understand." Hong Yi said with a smile.

Hong Yi is the most low-key among a group of people, but he is recognized as the strongest. In this year's general selection, 100% can enter the high-level generals area.

In a small circle, he was still very prestigious. When Yu Haichao heard what he said, he could only take a deep breath and stopped talking. He had to look at the Buddha's face without looking at the monk's face.

Hong Yi looked at Zhuo Bufan’s back and thought of what he used to be. He was also the top genius in his star domain, with a hint of arrogance and arrogance of genius in his bones, but after he arrived in the Star Alliance, he realized that he was not the real one. Genius.

Such as the sword-marked stone forest in front of him, he has come many times, and he has learned something to help cultivation, but the closer he gets to the center of the sword-marked stone forest, he can no longer understand it.

"Zuo Shao's personality is a little cold, but there is absolutely no malice." Ling Tong said embarrassedly.

"Dare to directly hit the newcomers under Yaoyanghou, which one is not weird?" Dong Xu laughed.

There were two people who gagped, but it instantly eased the somewhat tense atmosphere a lot.

In the stone forest, newcomers like Zhuo Bufan walked directly inside. When they got inside, they saw the sword marks left on the stone pillars. They were completely unable to comprehend them, and even confused their minds. These newcomers just Will come out, and then honestly start to comprehend from the outermost periphery of the stone forest.

"There are fewer and fewer people."

Walking towards the stone forest, Zhuo Bufan found that fewer and fewer people appeared in the stone forest, and their strength was getting stronger and stronger. There were even some Jiehou sitting in front of the stone pillars, or standing in front of the stone pillars, shaking his head again, and It was sighing, then crying and laughing.

"These sword marks have become more fierce and murderous." Zhuo Bufan walked slowly towards the center of the stone forest, watching the remaining sword marks on the stone pillar with his eyes, frowning his sword brows.

Before he knew it, he had walked to the center of the stone forest.

There was no one in the center. There was no enchantment in this stone forest, and even the strength of the servant sword could come in.

But if you don't have enough strength, you might get lost in it and even disturb your mind if you look at the sword marks on the stone pillar of comprehension.

"Difficult, difficult... The swordsmanship left by the Xia Ling Saint Realm era is so exquisite." Suddenly, a slight sigh was heard in Zhuo Bufan's ears.

Zhuo Bufan followed the sound and saw an old man wearing a black gown and full of silver hair, standing in front of a stone pillar, shook his head and sighed, exclaiming again.

Zhuo Bufan couldn't sense the strength of the opponent, so he thought he should be a realm king or above.

"These sword marks are all left by the sword practiced by the saint Xia Ling. After the saint Xia Ling became holy, the traces of cultivation left by the saints are also full of a saint breath. It is easy to throw away these saint breaths. You can understand it, it is indeed a very delicate swordsmanship." Zhuo Bufan said lightly.

Suddenly, the silver-haired old man turned his head, his eyes were like falcons, staring directly at Zhuo Bufan, "Boy, what are you talking about? It's easy to understand without the breath of a saint?"

"If the saints of Xia Ling are not sanctified, these sword marks do not have the breath of saints. In fact, they are easy to understand. The sword moves contain sorrow and anger, as well as anger and joy. If I guess correctly, Xia Ling practiced when he was young. This set of swordsmanship should have created emotion in the heart. Although the sword moves are fierce, there is always a softness of turning, and there is a ray of life hidden in the heavy murderous intent." Zhuo Bufan said.

The silver-haired old man stared with round eyes and said angrily: "Nonsense, Saint Xia Ling feels sentimental? The sword intent contained in this sword mark is so easy to understand? Boy, I think you are just a newcomer, dare you? Are you talking nonsense here?"