After hearing these words, everyone looked to somewhere behind the crowd.
As if sensing everyone's gaze, a man with a deep face slowly walked forward. This man was Ye Yuan, who had fled all the way here.
"I wonder what the Pavilion Master wants from me?" Ye Yuan asked anxiously.
In order to stage a bitter plot to drive a wedge between the East and West Sword Sects, one of him and Junior Brother Li had his arm cut off and the other's face was disfigured. Although they later used many secret techniques to heal their injuries, there were still a few scars on their faces, which made them even more gloomy.
After the Demon Sect failed to siege Tianjian Mountain, he also escaped from the Ye family. Before leaving, he activated the sword talisman on Ye Kai and wanted to kill Liang Chen and Ye Kai on the spot. Unexpectedly, the sword left by the ancestor of Lian Huashen was The talismans returned in vain.
At this moment, after decades of practice, he has entered the late stage of Jindan, and is only one step away from the Nascent Soul stage.
But the occasional news from Zhongzhou made him understand that his opponent's progress was even more terrifying!
The Eastern and Western Sword Sects merge into one, advance to the level of Sword Master, kill and transform into gods
Many unbelievable news were like thunder, which shocked him and he could only practice hard in this sea area like a bereaved dog. He didn't even dare to set foot in Zhongzhou, for fear that the Sword Sect would come to his door.
The former family rivals are now frighteningly powerful, and the chance for revenge will never appear again!
At this moment, when he saw people from Gujin Pavilion coming to his door, he almost thought that the other party was someone sent by the Sword Sect.
"I'm looking for you to take you back for revenge." The master of Gujin Pavilion smiled slightly.
These words were like a ray of light, instantly igniting the blazing fire in Ye Yuan's heart!
His whole body was shocked, the corners of his mouth trembled, and a cold light suddenly appeared in his eyes, but it only lasted for a moment before the light disappeared again.
Even if the other party is the mysterious ancient and modern pavilion master, he still cannot shake the overwhelming power of the Sword Sect!
Just the number of cultivators rumored to have died under the sword of Dongxi Sword Master could not be counted on one hand.
I even heard that on the border of Eastern Xinjiang, Liangchen single-handedly killed tens of thousands of alien troops and directly drove the aliens back to their home base.
In addition, he has a close relationship with the ancestor of Qingfeng Sect, the first monk in Zhongzhou.
There is no one in this world who can shake him!
"The Pavilion Master must have made a mistake. I have no grudges to avenge." Ye Yuan replied in a low voice.
"Haha, I have made a plan, but we need a suitable person to come forward."
"After much thought, this person must be you." The Gujin Pavilion Master said with a smile.
"I'm sorry, Pavilion Master, it's better to find someone else. This junior is just an ordinary sword sect disciple." Ye Yuan refused directly and then retreated into the crowd, as if he was not interested in his plan at all.
"oh?"
"Then from today on, there will be no more Sword Sects in this world!"
"Except for this person, kill everyone else!" The Gujin Pavilion Master did not want to waste any more words and directly ordered.
With these words, a man in red robe behind the ancient and modern pavilion master lit up!
A ball of red light suddenly bloomed, and accompanied by the red light, a terrifying aura suddenly descended on everyone present.
The dozens of remnants of the Sword Sect on the field felt their bodies sink, and they were unable to move at all!
"Ancestor of the God Transformation!"
The leading sword sect elder turned pale, bit the tip of his tongue, and a purple sword light shot out from his heart, slashing at the ancient and modern pavilion masters.
Accompanied by the light of the sword, a villain held a purple sword and shot towards the entrance of the cave.
But after flying only a dozen feet, a circle of red light lit up around Nascent Soul.
"Ah!" With a scream, Yuanying exploded and turned into a ball of blood mist.
Seeing that the elder who was in the middle stage of Nascent Soul actually died on the spot, everyone on the scene suddenly felt cold.
In this way, the red light flashes, and every time it lights up, one person falls down.
After just a few breaths, Ye Yuan was the only one left on the field.
"Would you like to hear the plan?" the Gujin Pavilion Master asked calmly.
"I wish you could be sent by the Pavilion Master!" Ye Yuan replied with a pale face and trembling body as he watched the fellow disciples around him fall down one by one.
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Three years later.
Wanrenshan Sword Cave,
Liangchen held his breath and stared at the picture of the country in front of him. He bit the tip of his tongue solemnly and spoke to the picture of the country.
"puff"
The blood mist instantly hit the map of mountains and rivers, and with just one touch, it spread into the ink, and the sky in the map was suddenly covered with a faint rouge sheen.
At the same time, accompanied by a burst of mysterious chanting, tens of thousands of swords in the entire sword cave trembled in unison, and complex runes appeared one after another under the feet, above the head, and on the walls.
With the runes connected into one, the entire sword cave suddenly turned into a magnificent and glorious palace.
"Buzz"
The sword intent spurted out instantly, forming a dense storm that enveloped it.
At the same time, Liangchen Shihai Jinwan was running like crazy.
The torrent of sword intent suddenly seemed to have heard a call, like thousands of birds throwing themselves into the forest, or like silver fish returning to their nests, constantly slapping at Liangchen.
The sword pill became brighter and brighter, and the light became more and more powerful. Finally, it was like a blazing sun, emitting thousands of rays of light!
Liangchen opened his mouth again and sprayed, and a ray of golden light burst out from the tip of his tongue, and then hit the map of thousands of miles of rivers and mountains.
The map of mountains and rivers suddenly lit up, as if a ray of morning light fell from the sky through the clouds and fog. The faint golden light covered the mountains and soaked the long rivers. In just a moment, the colors of the sky and the earth changed.
The pair of spiritual feathers in the color picture are chasing each other and playing like a pair of colorful butterflies. Facing the sudden morning light, they flicker slightly to avoid the morning light.
But there is light everywhere in the world. No matter how flexible the spirit feathers are, they are always illuminated by the morning sun.
In the end, Lingyu seemed to have gotten used to the light, no longer dodging around, and once again turned into his previous leisurely look, floating and chasing in the morning light.
Seeing this scene, Liangchen's body glowed brighter, the swords in the sword cave trembled more violently, and the runes flickered on and off.
Countless sword intentions rushed into the body, and then turned into wisps of morning light to shine on the thousand-mile river and mountain map.
One stick of incense, two sticks of incense
An hour later, as soon as Liangchen stopped speaking, Wan Jian suddenly became quiet, the runes quietly faded away like a tide, and the Thousand Miles of Rivers and Mountains map also slowly changed back to its previous color.
Liangchen looked at the two spiritual feathers that slightly sensed the gentle call. The two spiritual feathers seemed to be beckoning, one left and one right slowly flapping up and down, as if responding to his call.
"Haha! It finally worked!" Seeing this scene, Liangchen suddenly grinned and laughed.
In order to refine this pair of spiritual feathers, Liangchen tried his best to think of many ways, but in the end all failed.
Since it is difficult to subdue the spirit feather, we simply put it in the Rivers and Mountains Diagram and do not take it out anymore, and directly sacrifice it together with the Thousand Miles of Rivers and Mountains Diagram.
In this way, he first watered it with essence and blood every day, then supplemented it with the ten thousand sword intentions of the Sword Cave, and finally used the Dawn Sword Intent to continuously refine the feather.
It took a year to finally make this treasure no longer reject his sword intention, and it took another two years to establish a connection with it.
As long as you continue to work hard, you will be able to accept this treasure in time, and then use the secret techniques taught by ancestor Wuya to refine this treasure.
With joy in his eyes, he considered taking a pill, and then began to rest for the twelve weeks of his fortune.
In the past few years, he had to cultivate it with blood essence almost every day, and no matter how much he continued to release his original sword intention, if it were not for his profound realm and the support of thousands of swords in the Sword Cave, he would not be able to continue to cast spells for several years.
"I hope you won't live up to my hard work." Liangchen said softly, and the two spiritual feathers seemed to understand, and they flapped up and down again in response.
