The empress was still a pitiful little child and was adopted by me

Above the sword, there are dozens of powerful sword marks.

These sword marks were all left by the sword cultivation predecessors of the Tianshui Sword Sect, allowing future generations to comprehend the sword momentum.

There is a strict division of sword marks, from ordinary sword intent to ninefold sword intent, and there are also different sword ways.

Light sword, heavy sword, killing kendo, guardian kendo, and so on.

What is Sword Intent?

It was beyond the sword momentum, the power of the will that could only be comprehended by the existence of the transcendent realm.

There are nine small realms of transcendence, and sword intent is also divided into nine realms.

A heavy sword intent corresponds to an extraordinary heavy sky.

The ninefold sword intent corresponds to the transcendent ninefold heavens.

Observing the sword intent left by these predecessors is of great help to me in comprehending the sword momentum.

And Mo Qianqian, with part of the accumulation of his previous life, naturally went directly to the deepest position to observe the ninefold sword intent.

As soon as I arrived, a fierce breath came to my face.

It's a domineering, sharp, furious aura.

Kill the nine-fold sword intent of the sword!

Even if this sword intent was left a hundred years ago, Mo Qianqian only glanced at it a few times, and he felt as if his soul had been pierced.

But, even so, Mo Qianqian still persevered, constantly feeling the impact of that killing sword path brought to him.

Only pressure can make him move forward!

Comprehending the sword momentum, not a day or two, time is slowly passing, Mo Qianqian sat here, motionless looking at the sword marks on the sword.

One day.... Two days..... Ten days....

............

This is an incomparably vast continent, and no one can say how big it is.

Because even if he is at the peak of the king realm, he will not be able to cross this continent in his lifetime.

This is the center of the Terrans, the sacred places of the Terrans.

Its name is ....

Celestial Continent!

In the central part of the Celestial and Human Continent, there is a small world.

Its name is ....

Imperial Realm!

In the Imperial Realm, this is an incomparably vast space, comparable to a super giant continent.

In the heart of this space, there is a majestic palace.

On the top of the palace, there are two quaint characters engraved.

- Gengong!

Around the palace, the fairy music is ethereal, the fragrance of flowers is overflowing, and a peaceful scene is like a fairyland on earth.

Here, there are countless rare beasts.

Colorful koi fish wander in all directions, flowers bloom, spiritual grasses are fragrant, butterflies of all colors are dancing, and cranes of all colors are flying...

At this moment, outside the palace, on a meadow with the fragrance of birds and flowers, a cute girl with white hair is drawing something with the pen in her hand.

If you look closely, you can see that there are already many pieces of drawing paper beside the little girl.

All of them depict a person.

It was a white-robed young man, the young man's face was sunny, his smile was warm like spring, and he was full of affinity.

"Brother, when will Xiaoxue see you again?"

The little girl held one of the portraits, and a crystal clear tear dripped down.

Already, I haven't seen my brother for a month....

In a pavilion behind the little girl, two figures stand.

One of them is Mo Qianqian's master, Sword Immortal!

However, the sword immortal at this moment is no longer the drunkard he looked like before.

He has sword eyebrows and starry eyes, his hands behind his back, and in a pair of eyes, they are as deep as the starry sky, and there is a majesty between his every move.

Beside Jian Changsheng was a fairy in purple.

What a fairy that is!

She stood there silently, as if the whole world had become eclipsed.

The face is exquisite, beautiful, the appearance of the city, peerless, the beauty is suffocating, and people dare not look directly.

Her skin is as delicate as warm jade, soft and greasy, and beautiful.

A black hair is scattered and fluttering in the wind, and a noble temperament arises spontaneously, which is intoxicating.

Her skin is like jade, she can be broken by blowing, her red lips are attractive, her green silk flutters in the wind, and she wears a long skirt, which perfectly outlines her graceful and delicate body.

In particular, her figure is very perfect, with a slender waist, a bulging chest, and extremely perfect legs.

She just stood there quietly, like a picture scroll, a flawless picture that could never be finished.

Alluring the country and the city, the peerless beauty also described her as less than half a point, and when she smiled, she seduced infinite reverie.

It's just a side face, but it's enough to sink any man in the world.

She is recognized as the first pride and the first beauty of the human race.

Xuangong, Ye Zi Kite!

"Brother Changsheng, you said, you are in a remote continent and have accepted a personal disciple?"

Ye Ziyuan turned his head slightly, looked at Jian Changsheng beside him, and spoke.

Her voice is like the cry of a yellow warbler, and like a silver bell, like the most beautiful sound in the world.

"Yes, I also taught him the Asking Immortal Sword."

Jian Changsheng nodded, his voice calm.

Ye Ziyuan frowned slightly, and said, "Brother Changsheng, you should clearly ask what the fairy sword represents."

Jian Changsheng shook his head: "Without asking the Immortal Sword, he won't have any hope of stepping here." "

Do you really think that he has the potential to enter the top ten of this Terran competition?"

"I saw in him, I saw the shadow of me, and I believed in him."

Jian Changsheng smiled faintly.

Ye Ziyuan shook her head slightly, did not speak, stood quietly for a while, she walked lightly, came to Xiaoxue's back, and hugged her.

"Xiaoxue, let my sister teach you to cultivate."

"Sister Purple Kite, when will Xiaoxue see her brother?"

In Ye Zikite's arms, Xiaoxue asked.

Ye Ziyuan looked at the portrait of Xiaoxue on the ground, was slightly silent for a breath, and said with a smile: "Soon, soon, Xiaoxue's brother will come to find Xiaoxue."

On the side, Jian Changsheng looked at this scene, and in his eyes, he didn't know what he was thinking.

"Sister Purple Kite, Xiaoxue wants to learn swordsmanship, is it okay?"

"Why does Xiaoxue want to learn swordsmanship?"

"Because, my brother uses a sword, Xiaoxue wants to wait for my brother to pick up Xiaoxue, so that my brother can see Xiaoxue's progress."

Looking at Xiaoxue's pure gaze, Ye Ziyuan smiled and said, "Okay, that sister teaches Xiaoxue swordsmanship."

"Xiaoxue wants her brother to come to Xiaoxue, so my sister will teach Xiaoxue a sword, and it has a nice name."

"It's called... Seeking immortals. "

........

Time flowed, and a month passed in a slow blink of an eye, and in this month, the Tianshui Sword Sect underwent tremendous changes.

Under the sword, Mo Qianqian's body, which had not moved for a month, finally moved.

"Sword momentum, Dacheng!"

Although the results are not very good, the author still adds more, trying to let everyone see the reunion of the millennium and Qianxue in advance.

The picture of Ye Zikite and Xiaoxue, the author will also make up for it later, if the lovely readers have a good look, you can also leave it in the comment area, I will pick one and send it tomorrow~