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Wanhe Pine Wind appeared in the air and landed beside Lin Chongyang. As he tapped the head of the piano, he heard only a few crisp sounds.
Immediately, the sides of the piano body spread out slowly like a peacock's tail.
Swords are inserted into the sword stands on the left and right sides: God Emperor, Gentleman's Wind, Nirvana, Zhisheng Peitian, Bloody Ice Moth, Demon Sword, and Yunpi Ancient Sword.
Although all kinds of swords have different styles, they all exude an extraordinary aura.
"As expected of the head of the Confucian sect, you are so rich. You can even wholesale this divine sword."
Jinglong Yunxiao looked at Wanhe Songfeng and marveled, until he saw an ancient sword decorated with gold patterns on the far right edge. Judging from its format, it was still a short sword.
His expression became solemn: "Huh? How come this sword is in your hand?" Lan
If he remembered correctly, this sword should be at Tiancong Lingfeng, one of the three forbidden areas of Yunhai Xianmen. Moreover, this sword is related to Pangu Yunjing, so theoretically it should not appear in the opponent's hands.
"You mean Yunpi Ancient Sword? You can think of it as my trophy after a bloody battle."
Lin Chongyang was very calm about this. He swung his right palm and the purple-red magic sword inserted on the other side came out of the sword frame and fell into his palm: "The same applies to this sword."
The demonic sword was unsheathed, and the demonic energy around him was flowing like stars. Although it was in a different form, a familiar feeling appeared in Jinglong Yunxiao's heart.
"This is..." He was a little unsure.
His lips were slightly parted, and the three-character sword name buried deep in his memory was spoken by Lin Chongyang at this moment:
"Demon Sword." Lan
In an instant, Jinglong Yunxiao entered a state of preparation for war: "As a person who witnessed the disaster that year, you should know the power of this sword. If you take it out rashly, are you not afraid of chaos in the world?"
The reactions of the people present surprised him, as if they had known about it for a long time.
It shouldn't be, he was the only one kept in the dark?
"The sword is more evil than the person, so that the person can be controlled by the sword. Back then, I was unable to subjugate it due to lack of ability. Now..."
I saw Lin Chongyang bending his fingers and vibrating his sword, and said calmly: "It's just a weapon with intelligence. How can it be worthy of talking about bringing disaster to the world in front of me? It's better to let disaster happen."
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There was no evil light appearing in the opponent's eyes, which meant that the Demon-Destroying Sword had really been subdued.
Jinglong Yunxiao was a little in disbelief: "What about the Demon Mountain Sword Master?" Lan
"You will understand after your problem is solved."
The sword light rising and falling among Chongtong seemed to point directly to the essence of human heart. Lin Chongyang slowly spoke:
"Everything in Jie Tianyunguan, as well as your siblings, are all the result of your imagination."
When their eyes met, for a moment, the regret buried deep in my heart was reflected and magnified.
"Uh, my head, my head..."
Jinglong Yunxiao had a splitting headache, and the scene in front of him changed accordingly, as if he had returned to the most unforgettable childhood.
Inside Jie Tianyun Pass, all you could see was corpses everywhere. Lan
"Mother, everyone, they are all dead, they are all dead."
"Father, where are you? Where are you?"
A dark-haired child carrying a backpack seemed to have returned from abroad. The shocking sight made him panic for a moment. When he turned his head, he saw the writing on the ground——
"Silver Storm, God of Destruction, disaster, I'm so scared, I'm alone, I'm so scared.
Everyone was killed by the disaster, and my father went crazy and ran away. "
"I am here alone, who should I wait for? My father told me to take care of my younger brothers and sisters. How could I forget? It turns out that I am not alone. I have younger brothers and sisters to take care of."
"Second brother, little sister, don't be afraid, eldest brother will protect you."
One day, my father will come back.
Second brother, your name is Dark Dragon Xuan Tao. It sounds nice, right? This was taken from my father.
My little sister, your name is Molong Yingxin. This is the name your mother named you.
They all love you very much, and I will definitely take good care of you. Waiting for the day when your father comes back, I will read the poems of sages to you..."
The sword's intention points directly to the most vulnerable part of the heart, cutting through the false illusions layer by layer, allowing the confused person to face the truth.
Suddenly, the memory was interrupted and the picture was shattered. Jinglong Yunxiao woke up in shock, his wide-open eyes filled with bloodshot eyes.
He raised his hands to cover his chest, breathing heavily as if he was suffocating. Lan
After he recovered, Jinglong Yunxiao covered his face with his hands, crying and laughing:
"It turns out that the second brother, the younger sister, and the people of Jie Tianyunguan, everything was just imagined because I was too lonely?"
Jun Fengtian looked worried on the side, but he was confused about what Jinglong Yunxiao said. After all, neither Jinglong Yunxiao nor Lin Chongyang mentioned this matter to him. He only knew that Jinglong Yunxiao He was the first person to hold the Demon Sword.
Yuxiao walked to Jun Fengtian's side, without saying a word, she just stretched out her right hand, held his left hand with her soft fingers, and patted it gently.
The strange feeling made Jun Fengtian feel at ease.
At the same time, the Immortal Sea Spiritual Beast Scroll unexpectedly escaped Jun Fengtian's control and emerged on its own. Then the scroll suddenly opened, and a woman in red quietly appeared holding a nine-stringed guqin.
This person is accompanying Jinglong Yunxiao, the self-proclaimed spirit bird of the first generation of the Yunhai Immortal Sect, the dragon and phoenix guardian? Yue Yuehong! Lan
"Yunxiao..."
She looked worried and softly called Jinglong Yunxiao's name.
Jun Fengtian didn't say a word, but silently stretched out his right hand to roll back the immortal sea spirit beast, but Yuxiao could clearly feel that his whole body was now tense.
Ji Wuxia didn't pay much attention to the sudden appearance of the figure, but if she sensed correctly, this person seemed to be a non-human race as well.
In this case, will a zoo be opened on the Defeng Ancient Road?
"There is another thing you need to know. Although the truth is too cruel for you, now that you are awake, you should recognize the reality."
Lin Chongyang raised his sword and stepped forward, speaking in an unhurried tone, revealing an unknown past and an unspoken relationship in front of everyone: Lan
"Back then, the Demon-Destroying Sword caused a massacre at Jietian Yunguan. Princess Yuhu and her tribe were not killed by the God of Destruction, but a tragedy caused by a dark-haired child who was attracted by the Demon-Destroying Sword out of curiosity.
You also suffered from this disease at that time. Yue Yuehong already knew it when you first met, so she couldn't let you live alone. It was also because of her feelings for you that she couldn't muster up the disease. Courage to tell you the truth. "
"What did you say!?!" Jinglong Yunxiao was shocked, and the headache that had just been subsided reappeared, and became more severe:
"Mother... uh..."
The fog cleared, and the memory began to continue with the scene from the previous moment, and the cruel truth suddenly appeared before our eyes.
"My son, where did you find this sword?"
"Kill, kill, kill!"
"Yu Hu, how could this happen? I didn't expect that we escaped the Yin Yu Storm, but encountered such a disaster. Where did that sword come from?"
"Oops, my consciousness will be lost, and I must find this sword immediately.
My son Yunxiao, if you stay here for your father, you will fall into madness, so take care of yourself. "
"We will meet later, indefinitely!"
The father who worked so hard, the truth that was covered up, the picture in front of him was shattered with the sound of the Qingyue sword.
Zheng——!
In the blink of an eye, the sword edge penetrated the body, and everyone present was unable to react to the sudden move. Lan
