"Haha, it just hurts more and more each time! The pain of the sword spirit tempering the body is a bit more intense than the pain of the marrow refining and soul refining. You would never think that the body can slowly get used to it!" Qianqiu Sect Leader heard this. Suddenly he laughed.
"Yes!" Liangchen suddenly smiled bitterly. He thought he would get used to this feeling every time, just like soaking a wound with extremely strong medicinal wine when practicing physical skills. As the body becomes stronger, the ability to adapt will also strengthen. , and finally felt almost no pain.
Who would have thought that this Sword Intention Tempering Body would become stronger every time!
After leaving the Sword Cave, Liangchen said goodbye to his senior brother and returned directly to Nanfeng.
This time the Sword Intention Tempering not only caused his whole body to collapse in pain, but also gave him a splitting headache again, as if he was going to explode. This must be because too much Sword Intent was absorbed into the sea of consciousness.
When we arrived at the cave on Sunset Cliff, we set up a small formation and began to practice in seclusion.
Contrary to the tranquility on the south peak, the two elders of Fa Zong on the Yingke Ridge on the north peak started to quarrel over differences of opinion.
The cause of this quarrel is naturally the specific realm of the South Peak Master.
"This boy should be in the middle to late stage of the Golden Core. He relied on the power of the sword formation to fight evenly with that man!" Elder Meixi said the answer he guessed in his mind.
The reason she stayed in Wanren Mountain was to see the realm of the South Peak Master, but this battle left her disappointed.
Although the performance of the South Peak Master in the battle was remarkable, giving people a feeling of being calm and unfathomable, it is a fact that the sword formation was broken and the successors were unable to admit defeat automatically. Therefore, Elder Meixi analyzed Liangchen’s The realm is defined in the middle and late stages of Jindan.
However, Elder Mo disagreed with this view. He believed that the master of the South Peak must have deliberately hidden his realm for some ulterior secret.
"Elder Meixi, what you said is different! In this battle, the master of Nanfeng definitely did not try his best. Moreover, before using the sword formation, there was a very strong sword intention leaked. Even if he immediately covered it up, it was still blocked by him. I noticed it. This sword intention is so powerful that even a sword cultivator in the middle stage of Nascent Soul is hard to see!" Elder Mo said the word "wrong" several times while watching the battle, and he naturally discovered something fishy, so he This battle was also regarded as a conspiracy of Jianzong.
When Elder Meixi heard what he said, he immediately shook his head and said, "According to your opinion, this son is already in the middle stage of Nascent Soul?"
"Yes, according to my inference, he is at least in the middle stage of Yuanying. I even suspect that he is already a great monk in the late stage of Yuanying!" Elder Mo said in a nonchalant tone.
"Haha! I'm afraid Elder Mo is crazy! That kid is definitely not a hundred years old. Why don't you say he is an old monster in the realm of gods?" Elder Meixi suddenly laughed.
"Besides, a strong sword intention does not mean a high level! I also sensed the sword intention you mentioned, but you didn't notice any changes in the Sword Sect's Immortal Killing Sword Formation at that time!" Elder Mei Xi continued.
"What? The Immortal Killing Sword Formation! How do you know?" Elder Mo suddenly looked surprised when he heard this.
"Haha, it seems that Elder Mo has long forgotten that I was born into a family of formations!" Elder Mei Xi said mockingly.
"Don't dare! When it comes to formations, Elder Meixi naturally has more say than me. So that means he didn't cast the sword intention?" Elder Mo looked puzzled when he heard this, and suddenly fell into deep thought again.
"Perhaps the Qianqiu Sect Master handed him the formation plate of the mountain protection formation." Elder Meixi guessed.
"But..." Elder Mo was about to say something more, but Elder Meixi interrupted him:
"Elder Mo, please stop making random guesses! I know that the grievances between Guizong and Jianzong are very deep, but since Jianzong was divided into two and its power has gradually weakened, it is no longer the time when Jianzu led the four great sword masters to dominate Zhongzhou! Moreover! Over the years, Jian Zong has deliberately made friends with Fa Zong, and the sword invitation battle is to tactfully return the swords that were taken back then, and then see who the sword requesters sent by your sect are!"
"You said they had a conspiracy when they gave the Sword Heart Light at the opening ceremony, and you also said there was a conspiracy after losing five games in a row..." Elder Meixi teased.
"What are Elder Meixi saying? There are too many contradictions in this battle, so it is normal for me to be suspicious!" When Elder Mo heard this, his face turned red and he hurriedly defended.
"Don't worry, Elder Mo. The master of the South Peak cannot steal the spotlight from the genius of your sect!" Elder Meixi said with a smile.
"It's business here, I'll take the first step!" Seeing that he was about to defend again, she handed him over and left the room.
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Thousands of miles away, there is an unknown island.
The island is small in area, about a hundred acres, and is covered with jagged and strange rocks. The rocks are completely black, as if they are pieces of black iron.
There was a layer of light fog floating around the island, as if a huge fog enveloped the entire area. There were nearly a hundred people standing in the fog, and they were all silent, as if they were waiting for someone.
It's so quiet, only the waves gently hit the black rocks of the island, making bursts of "swishing" sounds.
In about the time it took for a stick of incense, several spirit boats quietly approached the mist.
At the same time, a leader in the crowd on the island flashed the iron sign in his hand. He swept the iron sign and said loudly and solemnly: "The sect master has arrived! Start the formation!"
The fog rolled up, revealing a passage.
Several spiritual boats entered one after another and anchored on the shore.
I saw a dozen figures flying down from the spirit boat, walking towards a cave somewhere on the island without saying a word.
But among the team, there were two people whose whole bodies were shrouded in purple energy, making it difficult to distinguish their true faces.
The welcoming team did not dare to ask questions. They all bowed and lined up on both sides. After everyone had entered, they started patrolling around again.
As soon as they entered the cave, everyone found that their feet seemed to be grabbed by a pair of big hands and it was difficult to move forward. However, everyone's body flashed with inspiration, and they returned to normal and walked deeper underground along the dug cave.
After about two sticks of incense, the group finally stopped.
Upon entering, you will see a huge mine cave appearing in front of you. The walls of the cave are as black as ink. The cave is about three feet high and five or six feet wide. There are ninety-nine and eighty-one pitch black stone pillars arranged in the central area. The pillars are only knee-high. Viewed from a high place, they seem to be a giant tortoise totem.
"Ancestor! The Yuangui Light Extinguishing Array has been set up! Please join us, Ancestor!" The leading thin-faced old man said with a red face and bowed.
After hearing these words, the two people in the team who were in the purple aura trembled slightly. After a while, the purple aura gradually dissipated, revealing the appearance of two half-human and half-demon monsters. It was the red shrimp and the green shrimp. Crab two old men!
