1540. Chapter 1540 "Supreme Heart Sword"

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, wonderful and free of pop-ups! "If the clan leader refuses, I will naturally have no choice... However, my emperor will definitely leave the dragon clan and become a free-spirited cultivator."

After hearing the words of the dragon clan leader, Di Jue said with a calm face.

"Are you threatening me?"

The dragon clan leader's eyes flashed coldly, and he asked in a deep voice.

"Just think what the patriarch wants to think."

In order to find Duan Lingtian, Di Jue also risked his life.

Of course, this is also because he is not worried that the leader of the Dragon Clan will reject him.

"good very good."

The leader of the Dragon Clan laughed angrily, then waved his long sleeves and casually sent Emperor Jue's attack flying out, "Get out!"

"Thank you, chief."

As for Di Jue, who was blasted away, not only was he not angry, but he stretched out his hand to wipe away the blood spilled from the corner of his mouth and said with a smile.

He knew in his heart that the clan leader had agreed to his request.

After all, he is the only five-clawed golden dragon in the Dragon Clan besides the clan leader, and is destined to become the next generation leader of the Dragon Clan... If he leaves the Dragon Clan and becomes a casual cultivator, it also means that the Dragon Clan will be leaderless in the future.

As the current leader of the Dragon Clan, he would naturally not allow such a thing to happen.

After thanking him, Di Jue turned around and left. He knew that if he continued here at this time, he would only be asking for trouble.

"Duan Lingtian, I look forward to our meeting again soon."

While Di Jue murmured, his eyes narrowed, and the cold light flashed away.

And just when the leader of the Dragon Clan sent an order to the Dragon Clan all over the Daowu Holy Land, they were looking for a young man named 'Duan Lingtian'.

Duan Lingtian himself, however, still stayed in Yunxiao Continent, in the remote canyon where Sword Master Feng Qingyang left his 'legacy'.

However, Duan Lingtian is now sitting cross-legged in the air, facing the word 'sword' on the mountain wall.

He closed his eyes, and there was a faint hint of sharpness all over his body. He sat there like a sword that had never been sheathed.

"Young Master has been sitting like this for half a year...will anything happen?"

Inside the canyon, the bear asked with worry on his face.

"His aura is stable, and it doesn't look like something is wrong... Moreover, in the past six months, the sharp sword aura on his body has become stronger and stronger. I think he also has some insights into the word 'sword'."

As Feng Wudao spoke, he looked at the word 'sword' on the mountain wall.

"He cannot use common sense to infer."

Sima Changfeng said that he has always had confidence in Duan Lingtian, whether it was before or now.

At this moment, Sima Changfeng looked at Duan Lingtian with quite complicated eyes.

Among the people present, he and Xiong were the first to come into contact with Duan Lingtian. He witnessed Duan Lingtian step by step from a young boy to today, standing at the pinnacle of Yunxiao Continent, and even left Yunxiao Continent and went to the distant Daowu. Holy Land' Breakthrough.

Last time, Duan Lingtian left with Di Jue and faced a near-death situation. Even he was not sure that Duan Lingtian would be able to come back.

At that time, he was also full of worries.

However, Duan Lingtian came back in the end, making him more aware of Duan Lingtian's great fortune and destiny.

Therefore, although Duan Lingtian's situation in the past six months was a bit weird, he didn't think there was anything wrong with it, because Duan Lingtian had never been a person who could make inferences based on common sense.

"He's awake."

Suddenly, Marshal Chen shouted.

Suddenly, everyone's eyes fell on Duan Lingtian.

Now Duan Lingtian has also stood up, standing in the air, and his whole body is swaying.

From being disorganized at the beginning, to being well-organized later, and then again, every move made the void tremble.

"He didn't wake up... he seemed to have entered a state of 'enlightenment'."

Feng Wudao whispered.

At this time, others also discovered that Duan Lingtian did not open his eyes from beginning to end, and was not even affected by foreign objects.

He moved there by himself, and every movement seemed to come easily.

For a whole day and night, Duan Lingtian's movements never stopped, as if he was not tired at all.

Although Duan Lingtian did not have a weapon in his hand, everyone present could see that every move and style of Duan Lingtian was a demonstration of swordsmanship.

A set of swordsmanship, from being disorganized at the beginning, to being well-organized later, to being intimidating.

However, later on, Feng Wudao and others couldn't understand it again.

Because they discovered that Duan Lingtian's swordsmanship got worse and worse as he practiced. In the end, it was even worse than the disorganized swordsmanship at the beginning.

At the end, only the most basic chopping, chopping, stabbing and whittling are left.

"what happened?"

Everyone who had been observing Duan Lingtian all day couldn't help but look at each other in confusion when they saw this scene. No one could explain clearly what happened to Duan Lingtian.

Finally, Jin Sha murmured: "Is it possible that this is about simplifying things and turning complexity into simplicity?"

Jin Sha's true form is a Hell Golden Retriever, and the Hell Golden Retriever family also has a long history. Therefore, Jin Sha knows more than anyone present.

However, few people heard Jin Sha's self-talk.

Because everyone else's attention is now on Duan Lingtian.

"It looks like he's going to sit down again."

When Nangong Yi let out a low cry, Duan Lingtian, who was high in the sky, also stopped moving and sat cross-legged in the air again.

At the same time, everyone discovered that Duan Lingtian put his hands on his knees, as if he was holding a sword.

However, there was no sword in his hand, only air.

"can't read."

Marshal Chen shook his head, looking puzzled.

In fact, it's not only him who can't understand it, but almost everyone else can't understand it either.

Only Jin Sha stared at Duan Lingtian's back, thoughtfully.

Duan Lingtian didn't know what was happening outside, but now he was in a strange state.

Ever since he realized that Sword Master Feng Qingyang was really a legend of the Daowu Holy Land, his mentality towards the word 'sword' left behind by Feng Qingyang had also undergone subtle changes.

Some time ago, he was staring at the word 'sword' intently, without closing his eyes for a moment.

As the day went by, he saw nothing.

Two days later, he still didn't see anything.

Three days later, it's still the same.



The days passed day by day, until the tenth day, Duan Lingtian was still persisting.

But on the eleventh day, Duan Lingtian faintly captured something from the word 'sword'. It was difficult to describe, but it was very subtle.

Its existence is like opening a 'door' to another realm for Duan Lingtian.

Of course, the 'realm' mentioned here is the realm of swordsmanship.

At this time, Duan Lingtian withdrew his gaze, closed his eyes, and began to comprehend the extra things in his mind.

As soon as I close my eyes, half a year has passed.

Of course, he didn't know that half a year had passed.

Because for him, he has only done one thing in the past six months, and that is to understand the extra things in his mind.

That thing can be said to be information, or it can be said to be something else, which is difficult to express in words.

And just half a year later, Duan Lingtian unconsciously performed strange sword skills for a day and a night.

After finishing, the moment he sat down cross-legged again, a sudden influx of information came into his mind.

There wasn't much information, but it gave Duan Lingtian a strong sense of oppression.

"For future generations, congratulations, you have been recognized by the divine consciousness I left behind."

A voice came along with that piece of information. It did not ring in Duan Lingtian's ears, but seemed to echo continuously in Duan Lingtian's mind.

"Who are you?"

Faced with this situation, Duan Lingtian naturally panicked. He wanted to open his eyes and wake up, but he found that he seemed to have lost control of his body.

For a moment, Duan Lingtian's heart was filled with panic.

"Who am I? Didn't you see my message on the side of the word 'sword'?"

The voice came again.

"You...are you the Sword Master Feng Qingyang?"

Duan Lingtian was frightened.

At this moment, the communication between Duan Lingtian and the voice was limited to the communication between souls.

"You are not too stupid after all. Otherwise, I really have to consider whether I really want you to be my successor."

The voice came, extremely calm.

"Your descendant?"

Duan Lingtian was startled and did not react for a moment.

"I don't have time to tell you more... This is just the spiritual consciousness on the word 'sword' that I left behind. Once it is released, it will not exist for long. Now, I will rely on it to control the Daowu Holy Land. I teach you the supreme swordsmanship "Supreme Heart Sword", I hope you will not take my name for granted."

The voice came again, and in the end, he stopped talking at all.

"Supreme Heart Sword"?

Before Duan Lingtian could come to his senses, he felt a vast amount of information pouring into his mind like an overwhelming force.

In the end, he couldn't bear it anymore and completely lost consciousness.

Outside, Feng Wudao and others were shocked when they saw Duan Lingtian sitting cross-legged in the air and suddenly falling.

"Master!"

Xiong Quan was the first to rush out, catch Duan Lingtian and put him down.

Suddenly, a group of people gathered around and looked at Duan Lingtian who had passed out with worried expressions.

Duan Lingtian also lay down for nine days and nine nights... Fortunately, during these nine days and nine nights, everyone could confirm that there was nothing wrong with Duan Lingtian's body, otherwise there is no telling how anxious he would be.

After nine days and nights, Duan Lingtian regained consciousness, but he was not in a hurry to wake up.

"I seem to have had a dream... I dreamed of the sword master Feng Qingyang. What else did he say about teaching me the supreme swordsmanship "Supreme Heart Sword"?"

And just when Duan Lingtian came up with this idea, he discovered that there was some more information in his mind.

"Supreme Heart Sword?"

After receiving this information, Duan Lingtian was stunned, "Isn't that a dream? Could it be... could it be true?"

For a moment, Duan Lingtian was so frightened that he opened his eyes, woke up, and reached out to pinch his thigh.

He wanted to confirm whether he was still dreaming.