Chapter 2705

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Another fifty years have passed.

The sword mark flickered again, and it was actually recognized by the sixth sword monument.

Just ninety-one years!

In the past 100 years, it has been recognized by four sword monuments in a row. It is said that only six people have reached such a top swordsman after Jiannan Zong Jianzong was established.

The first person, Feng Zun Qian Chengfeng!

The second person, Yun Zun Yun Wuxiang!

The third person, Yu Zun Luo Yu Xing!

The fourth person is the mysterious love sword mother-in-law!

The fifth person is Feng Yichen, the legendary son of the generation of Jiannan Sect.

The sixth person is now known as the first Tianjiao in the history of Jiannan Sect, and also known as the descendant of ancient immortals. His talent is comparable to that of the Demon Lord of the past and the Taoist Daozi of the current Immortal Emperor. The younger generation of Immortals is the first People, fly and fly!

Jianhen is the seventh person!

In the past 100 years, the situation in the fairy world has changed, and many arrogances have risen. Jiannan Sect was killed by Chu Yan along with the three sons of Kendo, and Fei Qingyang entered the sword-burying valley to retreat. Among the younger generation, no one is the leader.

The appearance of the sword marks gave Zongmen hope.

Today, it is the 100th year of Jian Hen in the Buried Sword Valley.

The marks of the four swords flickered between his eyebrows, and the sword marks at this time were already the core disciples of the sect.

However, he has never used some of the privileges of the core disciples. He is in front of the sword monument every day, and he feels the sword intent without leaving half a step.

There is a sword floating in front of the knife mark!

In his life, the sword intent he cultivated was all based on this sword. This sword represented not only the beginning of his abandoning the sword to cultivate the sword, but also a promise and a brotherly friendship.

Here, it is called the Golden Mark Sword!

It was given to the god Chu Yan when he resurrected the knife mark, and it has been with the knife mark to this day.

"Brother, it's been a hundred years, and I'm still not strong enough, but I'll get stronger and stronger..."

Knife mark looked at the golden mark sword in front of him, with a persistent look in his eyes.

Among the many brothers, Dao Hen is the worst at words, but his heart is the most persistent. His life was saved by Chu Yan, and the brotherhood between the two has long been beyond words.

For Chu Yan's sake, he was willing to take risks alone, come to Jiannan, and set a goal of challenging Fei Qingyang, who had just been in the soaring stage, with a cultivation base that had just been in the ascension period.

This is brother.

"Om..."

At this moment, the Golden Mark Sword trembled slightly.

"Old man, what's wrong with you, I'm talking about brother, do you miss your former master too?"

Dao Hen sighed with emotion, no longer thought about it, and closed his eyes again.

At this time, outside the Nine Rings Mountain Range of Jiannan Sect, the top of the dry mountain!

"Sword Intent..."

Chu Yan's eyes were like torches, and there was a gleam in his eyes. At this moment, an illusory shadow appeared above his head.

One month!

It has been a month since he realized the sword intent on the dry mountain.

Chu Yan, who is a person who can endure loneliness, quickly integrated into it.

And Chu Yan finally found the direction of his sword intent.

"The silence of the dry mountain, the extinction of vitality, all of this is related to the vicissitudes of life. I am on this dry mountain, and I understand the sword intent, only the years!"

Chu Yan's eyes flickered.

Before I understood the devil of the years, that is, the mood of the years, although it has not yet been completed, but the foundation is solid, and it is not too laborious to understand the sword of the years.

"You, let me grow up with me!"

Chu Yan glanced at the grass in front of him and closed his eyes.

In the blink of an eye, ten years have passed.

Chu Yan, who had not moved for ten years, suddenly opened his eyes at this moment.

Above his head, the illusory shadow trembled in an instant, and suddenly the sword intent rose, becoming a little clearer, and the outline of the sword appeared.

"Ten years of comprehension of the sword, first glimpse of the sword's way! The way of kendo, I used to take a slant, and there is a suspicion of opportunism, but I really understand it, not overnight!"

Chu Yan couldn't help sighing.

Daoist cultivation is no better than demon cultivation. Demon cultivation is the fastest among the various veins, but it requires a higher heart for cultivation. If one is not strong-willed, it is easy to go crazy and fall into killing and losing himself. Dao Cultivation, on the other hand, is a steady cultivation, and the accumulation in this steady, once accumulated to the extreme, when it explodes, the cultivation will be earth-shattering.

"Junior Feng Xiaofeng, thank you for your kindness ten years ago, I am here today, and I will serve you a jar of wine. Liao expresses your heart!"

Just as Chu Yan sighed, a voice came from down the mountain.

"Call? When did I call this person?"

Hearing this, Chu Yan immediately opened the eyes of the true demon, and saw a young man across the river of life and death, kneeling toward the dry mountain.

In front of him, there is a jar of wine!

Chu Yan asked himself now that he has the ability to never forget, but he really can't remember when he called the boy in front of him: "Wait!"

Also at this moment, a light flashed in Chu Yan's eyes.

"It's Feng Yichen's blood, this kid is from the Feng family!"

Chu Yan is an ancient demon, isolated from the cultivators in the immortal world today, and it is very easy to perceive the aura and bloodlines of these cultivators.

At this moment, I felt a little familiar. At this moment, I realized that this kid is a descendant of Feng Yichen.

"Feng Yichen has no children in his life. This should be a descendant of the family. I am afraid that it is because I walked into the dry mountain and got the insight. All of this is fate, since that's the case..."

Chu Yan smiled slightly, and the prototype of the sword shadow, which was transformed by ten years of insight, floated in front of him.

Under the dry mountain, opposite the river of life and death.

Today, Feng Xiaofeng is extremely happy. Ten years ago, he joined the Jiannan Sect at the beginning of his ascension and barely got the approval of the Ninth Sword Stele, but since then he has completely lost his confidence, precisely because he saw Chu Yan entering the dry mountain. It took him ten years of hard work to strengthen his Taoism, and he was recognized by the Eighth Sword Monument, and now he has become a disciple outside the sect!

Without Chu Yan, he would not be able to achieve all of this. Today was the day he became an outer disciple. Excited, he came to express his gratitude!

And this scene, in the eyes of other Jiannan sect cultivators, is extremely funny.

"Look, is this Feng Xiaofeng crazy? Kneeling there facing the dry mountain!"

"I heard that he saw someone entering the dry mountain, and then he got the feeling..."

"Don't listen to his tricks, how could someone enter the dry mountain!"

...

For a time, all the people around were mocking.

Feng Xiaofeng was very angry when he heard this, turned around and shouted, "How can you frogs in the well know that seniors are so blue dragons!"

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