"The three-layer swordsmanship you just learned is an introductory course in swordsmanship, after mastering these three-layer swordsmanship, you can try to condense your sword intent, I will say all this, since you have learned swordsmanship, then leave!"

Yu Haoran still wanted to ask again, the old man had never been to the god realm, and suddenly there was a flower in front of him, and when he woke up again, he found that his consciousness had returned to his body, and he was driven out by the old man.

After Yu Haoran's consciousness was driven out of the picture scroll, the old man sighed slightly.

"Now that I have found the Descendant of Kendo, then I have completed my mission, and there is no need to continue to exist!"

As soon as the old man's words fell, his whole person was like a bubble, his body quickly dissolved, and he ceased to exist in a moment, and after the old man's figure disappeared, the entire painting scroll space began to collapse and dissolve!

Outside the scroll space, Elder Xuanqing saw that Yu Haoran had returned to his consciousness and hurriedly asked about the inheritance of swordsmanship.

"Senior, how is it? How much swordsmanship have you learned?"

Yu Haoran was still reminiscing about what the old man had just said, and subconsciously replied indiscriminately.

"It's okay, I didn't learn much!"

After listening to Yu Haoran's words, Elder Xuanqing's face was overjoyed, and then he felt that something was wrong, so he suppressed his happy expression again, but he was excited from the bottom of his heart.

"I didn't learn much, it seems that Yu Haoran's talent in swordsmanship is very average, it's good if I haven't learned much, I was worried just now, Yu Haoran is amazingly talented, and he can comprehend a lot of swordsmanship, and when the time comes, I will learn all the swordsmanship of my Tianyanzong, wouldn't it be a big loss, now it seems that I am so worried."

But that's right, Yu Haoran only comprehended once, how many swordsmanship can he learn, and then as long as he coaxes Yu Haoran and continues to keep the swordsmanship scroll in my Tianyan Sect, then all this will be perfectly solved!"

Venerable Xuanqing was happy in his heart, and was about to say something polite, when suddenly he glanced at the picture scroll out of the corner of his eye, and was suddenly shocked.

"This ...... What's wrong with the scroll, what's going on?"

This scroll suddenly spontaneously combusted, and the originally thick sword characters on the scroll were rapidly dissolving, and this sudden change surprised Venerable Xuanqing.

Venerable Xuanqing immediately summoned a handful of water and poured it on the scroll, trying to extinguish the flames, but this flame was very strange, not afraid of water at all, and after encountering water, it burned even more vigorously, in less than a moment

The scroll becomes a handful of ashes and disappears into the secret room.

"This ...... What the hell is going on?"

Venerable Xuanqing was crying with a sad face, and the painful expression at this moment was even more desperate than that of a dead old lady.

He didn't dare to question Yu Haoran, so he could only continue to suffer alone.

Yu Haoran saw the spontaneous combustion of the scroll, so he nodded understandingly.

"It seems that I am the first person to learn all the three-layer swordsmanship, this picture scroll has completed the human task, and naturally there is no need to exist in the world anymore!"

Yu Haoran looked at Venerable Xuanqing who was crying with a sad face on the side, and asked him about the origin of the scroll.

"Where did you get this scroll?"

Venerable Xuanqing was sad in his heart, but he didn't hide it, in fact, there was nothing to hide, just tell the truth.

It is said that three hundred years ago, our ancestor was still a failed showman, one day he was disheartened and passed by this mountain, the ancestor accidentally found a natural cave in the back mountain, there is a seat and a teapot in the cave, it seems that someone has lived there.

What surprised the patriarch even more was that the tea in the teapot was still hot, and the patriarch found this picture scroll hanging on the wall.

The patriarch has some talent for swordsmanship, although he has never practiced, but after being attracted by the picture scroll hanging on the wall into the consciousness space, it didn't take long for him to learn a few swordsmanship.

Later, the patriarch entered the ranks of cultivation, and then created our Tianyan Sect, and this picture scroll is the treasure of our Tianyan Sect, which has been preserved to this day, knowing that my generation has destroyed the treasure of the inheritance, I am guilty!"

Venerable Xuanqing wept bitterly, and it was very painful, and he kept saying to himself that he was ashamed of the ancestors of the past generations.

Yu Haoran automatically ignored the latter words and groaned slightly.

"It seems that this Tianyan Sect Patriarch also got the picture scroll by chance, and he only learned a few swordsmanship roughly, if he learned all these three layers of swordsmanship, then this picture scroll should have been destroyed a long time ago, and it would not be my turn!"

Yu Haoran found that he still didn't know anything about the old man in the painting.

"Perhaps this old man, who likes to travel the world, accidentally passed by the earth three hundred years ago, and left this picture scroll as a heritage.

Able to penetrate at will

space, travel through the world, without being harmed, this old man is really much stronger than me. ”

Yu Haoran, as a god, forcibly penetrated the space and came to the earth three years ago, and his cultivation was completely destroyed, even if the divine body was also destroyed, but this old man could travel to other worlds at will, but this point, Yu Haoran would never be able to catch up.

"I thought I was a strong person in the divine realm, and there were very few people stronger than me, but it seems that my vision is too narrow, and there are many people in the divine realm who are stronger than me, but they just didn't show up.

Only this old man is stronger than me, but he said that he has just touched the edge of kendo, so how strong should he be if he fully mastered kendo?"

For the first time, Yu Haoran felt that his vision was short-sighted, and at the same time, he was full of interest in the practice of kendo.

"As long as I am given time, I will definitely be able to cultivate my sword path to the extreme and surpass the cultivation of the Divine Venerable again!"

Yu Haoran is full of confidence in his future.

"Now that the scroll has been destroyed, there's no point in us staying here, let's go!"

Yu Haoran patted Xuanqing Venerable on the shoulder, Xuanqing Venerable looked at him speechlessly, and said in his heart, it is not your sect treasure that is ruined, of course you are not distressed, but Xuanqing Venerable can only muttered in his heart, and he did not dare to say it in front of Yu Haoran.

Venerable Xuanqing got up, took Yu Haoran out of the secret room, and came to the main hall.

As soon as he pushed open the door of the main hall, Yu Haoran saw many elders looking at him with unkind expressions.

It seems that he wants to see how much swordsmanship he has learned.

"Master, why are you crying?"

Many elders stared at Xuanqing Venerable strangely, Xuanqing Venerable, as the head of the sect, was very majestic every day, and he usually didn't even smile, but today he actually cried, which made many elders feel bad in their hearts.

"Picture Scroll...... Burn yourself!"

Venerable Xuanqing said intermittently.

"What?"

After many elders figured it out, they found that it was the picture scroll of the inheritance of swordsmanship that spontaneously combusted, and suddenly outside the main hall, more than a dozen white-bearded old men cried bitterly together, which made Yu Haoran feel very weird.

Seeing these old men, with a big white beard, crying like a child here, Yu Haoran suddenly felt a little unbearable.