Chapter 109: Ten Thousand Swords Hidden in the Snow

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"Haha, it's true that there is a road to heaven but you don't take it, and there is no door to hell and you just find your way to it. There is an abyss ahead of you. Let me see where you can escape to."

The four elders of the Jade Dragon Sword Sect slowly walked towards Feng Luochen and Long Yimeng. They laughed, obviously very high-spirited. If they join forces this time, they can suppress a great monster in the Emperor Realm. Then the four of them can definitely become famous in the world of cultivation.

"You have a great talent. You can be said to be a piece of fine jade. I think you are young and ignorant, so you must be deceived by this witch. I will give you another chance. If you can draw a clear line between you and this witch, I will let bygones be bygones."

"Not only that, if you sincerely worship me as your teacher, I can also teach you all my unique knowledge. With your talent, you will definitely be able to master the unique knowledge of my Jade Dragon Sword Sect. When the time comes, it will not be an illusion for you to become famous all over the world. "

Zhu Tailai looked at Feng Luochen with a smile, and he actually wanted to accept a disciple. Feng Luochen is the best choice regardless of his talent, swordsmanship or scheming. If it can be polished a little bit, it will definitely become famous all over the world. By then, their Jade Dragon Sword Sect will naturally be lifted by the rising tide.

"It's really ridiculous. Who gave you, old man, such confidence? With your talent, the Emperor's realm is your limit. You still want to accept me as your disciple? Haha, it's really ridiculous. And In this world, no one or anything can make me draw a clear line between Meng'er and me."

Feng Luochen shook his head and smiled, his eyes filled with contempt. His contempt made Zhu Tailai very angry. In Zhu Tailai's eyes, Feng Luochen was obviously a little bit reluctant to drink the wine as a penalty. Feng Luochen naturally didn't care about this.

Not to mention this small Jade Dragon Sword Sect, even the top sect in the world of gods and demons, he would not be tempted at all. Because in this life, he will never let go of Long Yimeng's hand. Even the illusory way of heaven cannot make him surrender.

Long Yimeng's eyes were filled with brilliance. She looked at her lover and felt happy in her heart. If it weren't for the outsiders, she might have thrown herself into Feng Luochen's arms. It turns out that the experience of being with the person you like is so wonderful.

"Meng'er, that's it, let's go down."

"Okay, brother Luo Chen."

Long Yimeng naturally believed 100% in what Feng Luochen said. Even if she was asked to jump off the cliff, she would not hesitate at all. The two looked at each other and smiled, then held hands and jumped into the abyss together.

The four elders of the Jade Dragon Sword Sect were suddenly in a mess in the wind. Even if you can't beat him, there's no need to jump into this abyss. This abyss is bottomless. How can you, flesh and blood, survive if you jump into it?

"Brother Luo Chen, hold on tight to Meng'er."

Just when the four elders were confused, a thundering dragon roar suddenly came from the Jade Dragon Snow Mountain. Under the abyss, a giant snow-white dragon suddenly appeared. The body of this giant dragon is hundreds of feet long. There are light blue patterns on the snow-white dragon body.

Needless to say, this snow-white giant dragon is naturally Long Yimeng's true form. Long Yimeng's true body is called Frost White Dragon. Although her bloodline is not as good as the five-clawed golden dragon and the netherworld black dragon. But among the dragons, the Frost White Dragon is also extremely powerful.

Feng Luochen stood facing the wind, standing on the dragon's head. There was a whistling wind in my ears, and the surrounding scene was changing rapidly. Feng Luochen took out the Scarlet Sky Sword, which led the way, and Long Yimeng followed closely behind.

"That female monster in white is actually a member of the Dragon Clan? We are actually hunting down the Dragon Clan and forcing them to jump off a cliff?"

"Brother Zhu, the ordinary demon clan is just that, why did you attack the dragon clan? The dragon clan is the first of the ten royal clans in the demon world. There are many masters in the dragon clan, and they are extremely protective."

"Fortunately, we didn't really hurt them, otherwise the Dragon Clan would have laid down millions of corpses when they were angry. By then, a strong man from the Heavenly Realm would probably be able to level our Jade Dragon Snow Mountain to the ground."

"Oh, I only thought she was a great demon of the Emperor Realm, but I didn't know she was a member of the Dragon Clan. If I had known she was a Dragon Clan, I wouldn't have fought with her at all."

The four elders of the Jade Dragon Sword Sect couldn't help but feel fear in their hearts. This slaying of demons naturally also scores people. If they kill the demon clan without background or background, they will kill it. But they don’t dare to provoke the members of the Dragon Clan in the Demon Realm easily.

Back then, a certain sect in the human world was retaliated by the masters of the Phoenix clan for injuring a member of the Phoenix clan in the demon world. Overnight, no one in the entire clan was left alive. The Phoenix Clan is like this, let alone the Dragon Clan, which is more domineering and powerful than the Feng Clan?

"Four elders, it's a good thing you didn't hurt her. Otherwise, our Jade Dragon Sword Sect would have suffered a disaster."

Just when the four of them were feeling uneasy, a middle-aged man's voice came from the air. I saw a man in green clothes slowly descending from the sky. This man is about forty years old, carrying a long sword on his back, and has a short beard above his chin.

"See the Sect Master."

Seeing this person's arrival, the four elders immediately bowed and saluted. It turns out that this middle-aged man is the current leader of the Jade Dragon Sword Sect - Shen Cangsong.

In terms of seniority, Shen Cangsong is the nephew of the five elders. He is extremely talented and is now a master of the ninth level of the Emperor Realm. If he was given some more time, it might not be difficult to break through to the peerless realm.

"Elders, there is no need to be so polite. These two young men, just let them be. The dragons in the demon world are not something we, the Jade Dragon Sword Sect, can easily provoke."

When the four elders heard this, they all nodded silently. Even if Shen Cangsong didn't say anything, they wouldn't dare to cause trouble for the two of them. Everyone looked at the white giant dragon going away, and felt a deep sense of powerlessness in their hearts. Who makes their human race the weakest in the six realms?

"By the way, why hasn't Elder Qiu come back yet? I contacted him through the messenger jade pendant before, but to my surprise, nothing happened. There is also no news about the two little guys he brought into the sect. I am really worried. Don’t let anything happen to them.”

"Brother Qiu has been in Hangzhou for several months. But with his cultivation, who in this small city of Hangzhou can be his opponent? Don't worry, sect leader. Brother Qiu will not return to his hometown for a long time. Stay a few more days.”

Faced with Shen Cangsong's worries, Zhu Tailai also spoke out to comfort him. Hearing this, Shen Cangsong could only nodded helplessly. Little did they know, they were talking about Elder Qiu. It had already been beaten into dust by Liu Fengyun's sleeveless blow. And Han Qingfeng and Han Qingshan were already wiped out.

At this time, Long Yimeng was flying towards the abyss with the Red Sky Sword. When the Chixiao Sword returned to its hometown, it also let out bursts of sword chants, as if it was very excited. As the two of them went deeper, the sword energy in the abyss became more and more obvious.

After a while, the two of them arrived at the bottom of the abyss. After the Chixiao Sword rotated in a circle, it returned to Feng Luochen's hand. With a flash of light, Long Yimeng also transformed into a human form. The two of them looked around and saw countless sharp swords stuck in the snow sea around them.

Most of these swords have become rotten. Feng Luochen and Long Yimeng continued to walk inward. In addition to the broken swords, there were also many ruins around. After walking for a while, a dilapidated archway appeared in front of the two of them.

The archway here has long been eroded by time. Most of the top of the archway has collapsed. Only on the far right side of the archway, a word "天" was left. Feng Luochen felt happy, knowing that he had found the right place.

"According to what my uncle said, this place is the ruins of Tianjian Sect. Meng'er, the legendary Ten Thousand Swords Cave must be here. Unexpectedly, only a piece of Tianjian Sect, which was once famous in the human world, is left. Ruins and ruins.”

"I once heard my father say that the Tianjian Sect was one of the four major sects in the human world back then. Unexpectedly, after the war between gods and demons, the Tianjian Sect disappeared in the long river of history. "

Feng Luochen and Long Yimeng sighed, and then continued walking inward. As the two of them went deeper, there were more and more sharp swords on the snow. Although they are decayed, the sword spirit still exists. As if to prove that although their master has fallen for many years, his spirit will always be there.

The owners of these swords are all disciples of the Tianjian Sect. Back then, in order to protect the human world, they fought to the death with the powerful demons. After their bodies died, their swords automatically flew back to the Heavenly Sword Sect. They must use their last strength to protect this pure land of the sect.

The arrival of these two uninvited guests, Feng Luochen and Long Yimeng, also caused the sword energy in the field to skyrocket. These broken swords suddenly trembled violently. As the broken sword trembled, streams of monstrous sword energy also shot up to the nine heavens.

The monstrous sword energy contained a chilling meaning, as if any creature that set foot here would be severely attacked by them. It wasn't until Chixiao Sword let out a sword roar that they regained their composure.

Feng Luochen's previous life was inherited from Qingtian Sword Sect. And the whole lineage of the Qingtian Sword Sect was also wiped out in that battle between gods and demons. The pure land in the human world today was created with the blood of our predecessors. Without the sacrifice of life and death by our seniors, the human world would have been overrun by the demon world long ago.

"Junior Feng Luochen has met all of my seniors. May the heroic spirit of our seniors never die out and their majesty last forever."

Feng Luochen bowed respectfully to these broken swords. Suddenly, another burst of sword chants broke out in the field. The sword chant at this time was no longer hostile at all. The sound of the sword chant became extremely gentle, as if welcoming Feng Luochen home.

Thousands of swords float and sink, hidden in the snow. However, how many people know their past glory. They fought on the battlefield for the human race, and even though they narrowly escaped death, they had no regrets.