Guarding the Sutra Library for a hundred years, investing in the villain of destiny

No. 3: [Why am I going to join in the fun?]

No. 4: [? 】

Jian Qingzhu, who was in the academy, stared at the information on the Jiexin Order. Surprise appeared on his bookish side face, and he murmured: "Are you going to break through the Great Sage Realm so soon!"

The China Mainland Genius List has two premises.

One, less than a hundred years old.

Second, the Great Sage Realm has not been broken.

If either of the two is broken, it will not be included in the list. No. 3 is a genius recognized by the community of Jie Xin Ling. He has reached the ninth realm of saints at a young age. Going to Tianji City at this time is naturally to go to the Jiuzhou Genius List, and No. 3 What Hao just said revealed a kind of genius-like stupidity.

【good! 】

【I just want to defeat the Great Sage! 】

【Master three super powerful Tao fruits! 】

[Maybe we can compete with Chu Xun! 】

The group of friends looked at No. 3's confident speech. Even Taoist Priest No. 7 had a look of resentment in his eyes and carved words on it with his finger: "You can't beat him!" 】

【oh! 】

No. 3 nodded innocently, and immediately said: [I know this. I have also read the list recently announced by Tianji City. Chu Xun is indeed very strong, but it does not deny that my talent is worse than him. You can use it as you see. It won't take long for him to be surpassed! 】

【Um? 】

Jian Qingzhu.

King Ye.

Even the Saints of the Liuli Palace were slightly stunned. What is the list of Tianji City? Although they belong to the top group of forces in Jiuzhou, they are not the helmsmen themselves and have limited attention to the affairs of Jiuzhou. Especially during the retreat period, many Everything needs to be told to them by others, and Chu Xun's matter may be serious, but it is not enough to specifically tell them.

[You don’t know, then you can go and take a look. ] Number 3 was also slightly surprised. At the same time, he looked at Number 9 who was silent and said slowly [Number 9 should be very clear, otherwise he would also come out and bubble! 】

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Jianzhou.

Mission Holy Land.

When Chu Xun set foot in this area, he felt a completely different atmosphere. The air was filled with invisible sword intent. Some stretched out their palms majesticly, and sword energy passed through the fingers. It was cool and cool, and it was unknown if it was a sword. The body is still cool by the breeze.

"What a strong sword spirit!"

Chu Xun murmured softly.

Stop here.

Pausing.

Close your eyes.

The world around him gradually became clearer, as if there were countless mottled colors surrounding him, some violent, some bloodthirsty, some holy, some as pure as the King of Glory, and some as domineering as the might of God. The thunder is the manifestation of various swordsmanship, and the sages of the past generations will leave it here.

Successful practice.

Or about to die.

When a better inheritor cannot be found, he will turn his swordsmanship into a legacy and leave it here, waiting for the destined person.

"wonderful!"

"Jianzhou!"

"Preaching Holy Land!"

Chu Xun murmured softly, and there was a strange color in his eyes. He stepped forward. This holy land of preaching, Aurora, has been left here by generations of sages who have used swords in Jianzhou. If anyone writes it, it will occupy an area, and for countless years, it will occupy an area. Accumulation has already made this place so numerous that the ruins quickly disappeared after being submerged inside.

After a while.

Came to a cliff.

A poem is engraved on it.

The wind whistled.

Yi Shuihan.

The strong man is gone and never comes back.

Chu Xun's eyes gradually widened. He stared at the cliff and felt the endless desolate artistic conception, as well as the heroic emotions from the poems. The things in front of him also began to gradually change. He saw that the scene in front of him turned into nothingness. And a middle-aged man in white was sitting there cross-legged.

His eyes seemed to span time.

It fell on Chu Xun.

He said softly: "Later, when you enter this domain space, it means you are destined to me. I am Qingfengzi, 63rd on the saint list, and can be regarded as a generation of outstanding people. Before this trip, I will get rid of a serious problem in Jianzhou. I know that I will go there." It’s hard to come back. It would be a pity if this inheritance is lost, so it will be left here to wait for future generations... Watch it, I will play the sword for you!"

"Buzz!"

prick!

pick!

cut!

point!

collapse!

Every move of Qingfengzi exudes freedom and ease. Even though he knows that this is the last dance in his life, and there will be one less swordsman in the world after this, he still dances so freely, and his eyes follow I gradually became obsessed with swordplay. I fell in love with the sword, guarded the sword, and was trapped by the sword.

His swordsmanship suddenly changed under the gentle gaze, becoming sharp and terrifying. A bright and domineering aura surged across the pavement, revealing the domineering laws at a glance. The momentum facilitated endless oppression, like an emperor standing in a pavilion overlooking the hundreds of people under his feet. Officials are born with domineering qualities.

A set of sword skills is complete.

Qingfengzi murmured: "It's a pity that this set of swordsmanship was created by me and mixed with the domineering laws. It's a pity that it has not been perfected yet. It is only half a step incomplete. I wonder if future generations can make up for it!"

Immediately.

He looked up again.

The softness is gone.

Staring at Chu Xun with a stern expression, like the master who teaches and educates people, he said seriously: "You should watch carefully, I will demonstrate it to you a second time!"

The second time is more delicate.

gentle.

carefulness.

With Chu Xun's current level of swordsmanship, even if he had surpassed Qingfengzi long ago, he could still understand the swordsmanship he taught at a glance. He couldn't help but be immersed in watching it a second time. This second time, Qingfengzi's swordsmanship became even more powerful. Slowly, it is simply teaching for the sake of teaching. The first time it gives you an idea, and the second time almost anyone with good talent will learn it.

To prevent accidents.

Qingfengzi practiced it a third time.

After three times.

He smiled and said: "Okay, it's over!"

His figure disappeared.

The white space of consciousness disappeared.

Chu Xun returns to reality.

"call!"

Let out a breath.

Facing the cliff in front of me, there is also emotion in my eyes. This is the charm of the inheritance of swordsmanship. This is also why after practicing to a certain level, it is said that it should not be passed down lightly. Some ways are destined not to be explained in words, and this kind of inheritance must allow the heirs to have a certain degree. Innate understanding, or strength; otherwise, forcing yourself to observe will only damage your body and prevent you from understanding the mystery.

But he also murmured: "Qingfengzi!"

He had already understood the sword technique from the first time, and he had mastered the essence after the second and third time. However, as Qing Fengzi said, this set of sword techniques is very strong, but it only takes half a step, and there are still more after. Half of it had not been perfected. Chu Xun closed his eyes and sat there cross-legged, with a sword move evolving in his mind.

A good lover.

Open your eyes.

At this time, I don’t know how much time has passed. In this holy land of swordsmanship, talented young people from Jianzhou have already arrived. They gathered here, stared at the cliff, and said with a frown: "I heard that this is Qingfengzi. The legacy of swordsmanship that he has left behind in his life must be extremely strong, it’s a pity that he can’t even comprehend it!”

"too difficult!"

"What exactly do we need to understand?"

"Feng Xiaoxiao!"

"Yi Shuihan!"

"A strong man is gone and never comes back...!"

What exactly does this mean? Is it possible that each stroke is a simple sword move, and splitting the sword characters and then reassembling them is a real sword move?

They are confused.

And a terrible headache.