Chapter 74: The Witch King Awakens

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The dust settled and Zhongzhou returned to peace again.

Kun Wuya went back to the mountain for seclusion, and practiced hard at Liangchen Sword Cave day and night.

Different from usual after several wars, none of the Sword Sect and Fa Sect have closed the mountain, and the exchanges between the various factions in Zhongzhou are no different from the past. This seems to demonstrate the confident self-confidence and proud and powerful strength.

However, some border teleportation arrays were temporarily closed and were no longer available for use. Moreover, Jian Zong sent a large number of people to search back and forth along the temple's footprints, seemingly looking for something.

In addition to the powerful enemy who suffered heavy losses, the branch of the Ye family in Qifeng City also suffered heavy losses.

The great elder was unfortunately affected and died on the spot during the battle at Wanren Mountain. Later, another elder was enthroned in the clan.

In addition, Shangxuling, which had been closed to the mountain, suddenly came with a group of Jianzong disciples and turned it upside down. It was even heard that the Jianzong directly withdrew all the quotas for the disciples of this lineage who entered the mountain draft.

Such coincidental scenes immediately made many scheming sect families smell something fishy.

In this way, the members of the Ye family in Qifeng City no longer have their former glory.

The leader of the Jingzhi Sword Sect, Muchun Zhenren, put forward the request to practice in the Sword Cave after careful consideration.

Although the Jingzhi Sword Sect is located in the sphere of influence of the Jianzong, and has always followed the leadership of Wanrenshan in its actions, the Sword Cave is the foundation of the Jianzong after all, so making this request to Master Muchun is just an attempt. If he does not agree, he will Be prepared to settle for the next best thing.

But without thinking of the right time, he nodded directly and agreed, and even gave a deadline of half a year.

With such gratitude, Master Muchun cultivated in the Sword Cave for half a year, and then returned directly to Qingzhou to close the barrier of life and death.

Two years later, the temple invaded, and some details of the shocking battle in the mountain began to spread in the world of cultivation.

Ancestor Wuya and Sword Master Dongxi were two against six, killing five people on the spot, leaving only one saint in the middle stage of divine transformation to escape. The shocking result spread throughout the nine states. .

Everyone thought that the mysterious man, the Witch King, also died in the mountain. After all, it was true that six people entered the mountain and only one escaped.

After learning that there were two mid-stage god-transformation monks among them, and two other monks who had joined forces to be comparable to mid-stage god-transformation monks, not only the cultivation world in Zhongzhou was shocked, but it also affected several surrounding continents.

In this way, after Zhongzhou has experienced successive turmoils, although there are only two ancestors of the gods left, their reputation in the world is getting bigger and bigger!

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In the sword cave.

Liangchen's whole body shimmered with light, like a colorful glass lamp emitting thousands of rays of light. The thousands of swords in the entire sword cave also flickered in and out of light, and the dense torrent of sword intent was like a pervasive breeze, circling in front of him.

But among the swirling sword wind, there were two slightly abrupt rays of light.

Looking carefully, there are actually two slender seven-color long feathers.

The spiritual feathers shone with a faint light, and also circled around Liangchen along with the sword intent. But these two spiritual feathers are obviously more agile and lively, like naughty little fishes, sometimes disappearing into the torrent, sometimes jumping out of the wind and swimming upstream.

It is the pair of spiritual feathers that Tianyan obtained.

After years of hard work day and night, coupled with the help of Sword Cave Sword Intent, Liangchen finally established a connection with him a year ago.

After that, Ling Yu no longer had much resistance, and would often fly out of the Jiangshan Map and wander around the Sword Cave.

However, the spirit of this thing is too powerful, and it is not something that can be accomplished in a short time if it is to be completely refined into the body.

Fortunately, Liangchen was not in a hurry, after all, he had plenty of time at the moment.

As soon as he saw something in his mouth, he began to slowly figure it out using the sacrificial refining technique taught by Kun Wuya.

The spell sounded, and Ling Yu seemed to be summoned, getting closer and closer to Liangchen, and finally lingered around it,

Sometimes he jumped out of the wind and patted Liangchen on the shoulder, sometimes he gently caressed his cheek, as if he was very intimate.

After a long time, the light around Liangchen gradually subsided, and the spiritual feathers flickered slightly and disappeared into the map of mountains and rivers again.

With joy on his face, he quietly put away the map of mountains and rivers, then closed his eyes and fell into deep realization.

The profound power of space contained in Lingyu is like the boundless deep sea and the majestic snow-capped mountains reaching into the clouds. Even if you only get a glimpse of it, it will benefit a lot.

In particular, the various indescribable mysterious powers hidden in the spirit feathers, although only a hint of them are experienced, seem to have opened up a new world.

This is why he spends a lot of time to understand these experiences after refining the spirit feathers.

In this way, although it is the art of worshiping the spirit feather, it makes its realm in the space line grow rapidly.

I don't know how long it took before he slowly opened his eyes.

After some insights, he gained a lot. At this moment, his eyes were full of joy.

If it weren't for the small space here, he would have already used his wings of ice and fire to soar into the nine heavens to test whether his escape skills were as advanced as he thought.

But he firmly believed that as long as he comprehended it day and night, even if the spirit feather was not perfected, the escape technique could be improved to a higher level.

To calm down the joy in his heart, he pointed with one hand, and the painted halberd and cauldron came out leisurely. Many materials were displayed in front of him one by one. He first recited the meditation mantra silently. After the sea of ​​consciousness was quiet and his heart was peaceful, he was ready to start refining the sword.

The Zhuxian Sword Formation has returned to its pre-war momentum, but Liangchen doesn’t want it to stop there. After all, the Zhuxian Sword Formation is indispensable for achieving such amazing results in this battle!

At this moment, a spiritual light flashed slightly around his waist. He raised one hand and heard a voice in his ear:

"Junior brother, your friend finally woke up." The voice was familiar, with a hint of joy. It was none other than Senior Brother Qianqiu.

Liangchen was startled when he heard the sound. He waved one hand and all the materials in front of him disappeared in an instant. He then used the halberd and cauldron to fly out of the sword cave.

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The secret room in the back mountain.

The blood on the ground has dried into thin scabs, and after years of precipitation and baking, it has become full of cracks, like pieces of broken cocoon clothing, spreading out from the stone bed in a pattern. The fan shape occupies a small half of the room.

At this moment, Yuan Lintian slowly sat up, shaking slightly like a little beast awakened by spring thunder.

"Ahem..." He coughed twice, as if the wound was affected, and as if all his strength had been exhausted by getting up, he gently lay down on his side again.

"Don't move!"

Liangchen and Qianqiu Sect Leader slowly walked into the room.