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"Seeing a sword is like a face!"

Looking down at the four words on the first sword tablet, Jiang Feng whispered.

I have seen these four words countless times, specific to the strokes, even the mottled traces left by the rain and wind on the sword stele, those lines, or the faint moss, or the material of this sword stele, how high it is, how wide it is, and how much it weighs, are all remembered by Jiang Feng.

Every detail can't escape Jiang Feng's perception, but the focus is not on the details, the focus is still on how to solve these four words.

If you can't unravel these four words, then no matter how many times you come and how many times you go, it will be in vain, and it will damage the divine soul and destroy the Dao heart.

So for Jiang Feng, the biggest problem is how to solve these four words.

From Cheng Qian's point of view, he thinks that there is no need to understand, what you see is what you get, but Cheng Qian is Cheng Qian, Jiang Feng is Jiang Feng, how can the two be compared?

Naturally, Jiang Feng definitely didn't think that he had the qualifications to be on a par with Cheng Qian!

What's more, Cheng Qian had long been standing on that peak, looking at the small mountains, and his perspective on the problem was naturally different from Jiang Feng, and Jiang Feng was just on the way to climb the mountain, and he was blindsided.

Therefore, Jiang Feng not only wants to solve it, but also to solve it well, wholeheartedly.

Only by unraveling the true meaning of this sword monument can Jiang Feng see the road under his feet and how to go, instead of scurrying around the burial sword ground like that headless fly.

Four words, forming a word, or forming a sentence, the meaning of it seems extremely intuitive, and the literal meaning, Jiang Feng can no longer understand it.

But these four words cannot be interpreted in a literal sense, in Jiang Feng's view, these four words are an extreme condensation.

The man who buried the sword here inscribed all the words he had to say in his life in these four words, and when he understood these four words, it meant that he understood the life of the person who left the words.

Or from another point of view, the sword tablet like a forest is actually a book, this book is composed of two hundred and ninety-seven sentences, and the words on the first sword tablet are like faces, which is the title page.

If you can't even open the title page of this book, then how can you read this book, and how can you read this book?

At present, Jiang Feng's problem is how to use to turn the title page, but even if he senses the summoning in the dark, Jiang Feng still doesn't have too many clues.

"Could it be that you are destined to fail?" With a long sigh, the white-haired old man said, Jiang Feng was not able to do it before the first sword stele, and seeing such a scene in his eyes, the white-haired old man was irrepressible, and he felt anxious for Jiang Feng.

An invisible barrier could be reached and torn by reaching out, but Jiang Feng was slow to act, and in his eyes, how could the white-haired old man not be in a hurry.

"I've succeeded for the most part, why fail?" The elegant voice sounded in the ears of the white-haired old man, Cheng Qian came, he looked at the white-haired old man, smiled slightly, and said, "Didn't Elder Zhai find that Jiang Feng's progress is very amazing?"

"It's a matter of life and death. The white-haired old man reminded.

"It's a matter of life and death, but taking a step back may not lead to death, and besides, Jiang Feng can't take a step back, he will move forward. Cheng Qian said in an extremely determined tone.

"Huh?" Hearing this, the white-haired old man, who was also Elder Zhai, was surprised for a while, and he didn't understand why Cheng Qian said this.

"I figured out a problem, the sect master would have taken a fancy to this son at the beginning, and it had nothing to do with this son's kendo talent. Cheng Qianyou said.

"His kendo talent, looking at the Heavenly Sword Sect, can also enter the top five. Elder Zhai said categorically.

"It has nothing to do with this son's kendo attainments. As if he hadn't heard what Elder Zhai was saying, Cheng Qian said unhurriedly.

"If the cultivation in the early stage of the Transformation of God is nothing, if being ranked fifth on the Grandmaster List is nothing, then, what kind of disciple does my Heavenly Sword Sect want to recruit? Could it be that we really want to be on par with the one-star sect?" Elder Zhai sneered, feeling sorry for Jiang Feng.

Perhaps because as the peak keeper of Yunqi Peak, Jiang Feng's every move was seen in his eyes, so naturally, Elder Zhai was a little more protective of Jiang Feng.

The only thing that is relevant is that there is an air of injustice in this son's body. Cheng Qian said.

When he heard this, Elder Zhai finally understood what Cheng Qian's words meant, his face changed slightly, he didn't expect that Cheng Qian's evaluation of Jiang Feng was so high, or in other words, the sect master's evaluation of Jiang Feng was so high.

"Sword, if it's uneven, it will sound!" Finally, Cheng Qian said slowly.

He came suddenly, and he went even more suddenly, and when such a sentence blurted out, before the words fell, he had already disappeared from Elder Zhai's sight.

As if his appearance was just to make a special trip to inform him of this, Elder Zhai was thoughtful, and suddenly there was a sound of sword roaring in his ears.

At first, the sound of the sword was like the hum of a bee, then like thunder falling from the sky, and finally, it was like the flood of bells, and the sound resounded throughout the entire Yunqi Peak.

"It's a good grievance!" Hearing that voice, Elder Zhai laughed.

The Sect Master of the Heavenly Sword Sect had already seen the essence and saw Jiang Feng's way forward, and Elder Zhai suddenly realized why Cheng Qian came, it was indeed to inform him on a special trip, because, the time was a little late, in this case, Cheng Qian would never have to say it again.

"That kind of sword sound!"

On top of Yunqi Peak, several figures flashed out and landed behind Elder Zhai one after another, following the direction that Elder Zhai was looking at, they all looked sideways and stared into the distance.

"Elder Zhai, but the new Senior Brother Jiang?" one person asked, this is a middle-aged woman, but she still has a charm.

"If there is injustice in the chest, there will be a sound if the party is uneven. Elder Zhai didn't answer the middle-aged woman's question, he asked to himself.

At this time, Jiang Feng successfully walked through the first sword tablet and appeared in front of the second sword tablet, his epiphany came very suddenly, and when the epiphany passed, everything suddenly became clear.

"At the end of the day, there is an obsession in my heart. Jiang Feng said to himself.

What hinders the road under his feet is not others, but himself, a breath of injustice screams, obsession disappears, and naturally the road ahead is unimpeded.

From this, Jiang Feng finally understood what it meant to see the sword like a face, if he started to solve the problem from the literal meaning, he would only go astray and fall deeper and deeper, until he could not extricate himself.

And beyond the literal meaning, it is to become wonderful, a thousand people have a thousand faces, and all the things in the world are nothing more than a breath of heart.

As far as he is concerned, he has an unjust mind, so these four words fall on him, and the meaning of them is the embodiment of these three words: true temperament.

Since coming to the Heavenly Sword Sect, it seems that earlier, when he planned to come to the Heavenly Sword Sect to seek an opportunity, in the face of such a behemoth as the Heavenly Sword Sect, Jiang Fengzhi's actions inevitably became cautious.

There is nothing wrong with acting cautiously, but over time, how to vent the breath in your chest?

This breath of injustice sounded, Jiang Feng clearly sensed that his sword cultivation had gone one step further, especially the third realm of swordsmanship, and finally reached the realm of great perfection, and the distance was perfect, and it was just around the corner.

"Such a harvest. Jiang Feng said silently.

It was just a breath of injustice, and the realm was soaring, which made Jiang Feng gasp slightly, knowing that this was just the tip of the iceberg in the burial sword land, and there were many more that he needed to see and discover.

The first sword tablet was solved, and after that, Jiang Feng walked through the forest-like sword tablet in the burial sword place, looking at the words left on the sword tablet, he had a new feeling and understanding.

In front of each sword stele, when he stopped, there would be a harvest, it seemed that each harvest was minimal, but a total of two hundred and ninety-seven sword steles looked at it coherently, and that kind of harvest was also amazing.

The words on each sword tablet point to a complete and concrete path of swordsmanship. Jiang Feng said.

The two hundred and ninety-seven sword tablets represent two hundred and ninety-seven sword paths, and it can be said that what is buried here is not only a sword, but also the glory that belongs to the Heavenly Sword Sect.

This is an astonishing foundation, it has actually walked out of two ninety-seven sword paths, you know, the Heavenly Sword Sect is only a two-star sect, it is inevitable that Jiang Feng will have some doubts, is the Heavenly Sword Sect really a two-star sect? In his opinion, even if it is a one-star sword cultivation sect, it may not have such a foundation.

When Jiang Feng walked past the last sword stele, he completely walked out of the burial sword place, and all kinds of gains were accumulated and superimposed, making Jiang Feng feel a shackle that could be torn open at any time.

But Jiang Feng didn't tear off the shackles in a hurry, at this point, it was naturally a matter of course, and it was not beautiful to be in a hurry.

Then, Jiang Feng saw Elder Zhai and the others, behind Elder Zhai, there were five people, one woman and four men, those eyes all fell on him, looking at it carefully, especially the middle-aged beauty, her beautiful eyes flowed with essence, and she was obviously very interested in Jiang Feng.

"Huh?"

The middle-aged beauty's eyes had an undisguised nakedness, Jiang Feng was full of excitement, a little cold, and very uncomfortable.

"Jiang Feng, what did you see?" Elder Zhai's voice sounded at this time.

"Saw a lot. After thinking about it, Jiang Feng said.

"What exactly did you see. Elder Zhai asked again.

"Saw a road. After thinking about it again, Jiang Feng said.

"Okay, I'll wait for you and leave a sword tablet in the burial place. Elder Zhai laughed loudly and said no more.

Jiang Feng's heart moved, knowing that Elder Zhai meant something, but Elder Zhai had no intention of saying more, so Jiang Feng didn't ask either.

"Can I go to the Library Pavilion?" Jiang Feng said.

"It's okay, Senior Brother Jiang, you come with me. This time, without waiting for Elder Zhai to speak, the middle-aged beautiful woman laughed coquettishly, she laughed out loud, said with a smile, shook her hand lightly, and signaled to Jiang Feng.

(End of chapter)