Chapter 1292: The Years Are Eternal

"What kind of ...... is that" Xi Qingxuan wanted to go to see what was going on, but she was worried that it would disturb Ye Fan's big event, remembering what he said just now, she didn't prevent causing trouble to Ye Fan, and she couldn't hold back her curiosity. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info

With this vibration, the core area of the sword mound exploded with a dazzling white light!

"Could it be that a peerless divine soldier was born?" Master Fan rubbed his hands, his heart itching.

In the center of the sword mound, Ye Fan, who was covered in blood, didn't care about anything else, and reached out to grab the thing that rushed out of the flying sword pile, and sure enough, there was a fragment of time and space hidden here!

This is exactly the prototype of the Sword Ancestor who realized the Nine Turns of the Proud Sword Technique, the so-called Stone of Time.

This fragment of time and space slowly floated up, and the surrounding flying swords corroded and rusted at a speed visible to the naked eye, heading for destruction! Thousands of flying swords hissed in unison, as if they were dying before dying!

Ye Fan's eyes were shocked, his heart was terrified, and he immediately understood the effect of this fragment of time and space, which has the effect of speeding up the years and promoting aging!

The long river of time, there is a difference between the past and the future, a few fragments of time and space obtained in the earth's secular world can return to the past, and the remnants of the space-time wheel hidden under the fire plain can make time stand still indefinitely, and the piece in front of you is a fragment that continues the future timeline!

The past, the present and the future form the whole of the timeline!

The time fragments flying out of the sword mound sensed the summons of the space-time roulette, and slowly flew into the air, and the surrounding sword qi vortex shattered outward one by one under the irresistible effect of the power of time!

The circle of sword qi vortexes turned into nothingness, and the oscillating time ripples accelerated the destruction of those ancient flying swords in the core area of the sword mound, the spirit rhyme disappeared, the murderous aura disappeared, and it quickly went into decline!

Even the flying swords that have not faded for thousands of years are difficult to defeat the baptism of time, and the flying swords in this core area are collectively destroyed by the time effect brought by the fragments of time and space, and turned into scrap iron and waste materials.

Without the support of these ancient flying swords, the sword qi in the sword mound could no longer be wreaking havoc, gradually dissipating and disappearing, and the entire space gradually dimmed like dusk after sunset!

In the center of the sword mound, the roulette imprint on Ye Fan's forehead sucked in the fragments of time and space, and finally fused together!

At this point, the space-time roulette wheel has returned to its four-fifths appearance!

The brilliance was disillusioned, the space-time wheel was immersed in the sea of divine consciousness, and the surrounding space was plunged into darkness.

In the distance, Xi Qingxuan removed the light curtain of the blue glass ring of the adverse qi, lit a firelight, and looked around.

"Senior Fan, let's go over and have a look!"

"Okay!" Fan Dongliu also took away the Xuanshui Mirror, feeling that there was no longer any threat in the sword mound.

The two of them were about to go deep into the core, and the Sword Emperor came in an instant.

"Why is this?Where is the master of Ye Pavilion?" He found that after the sword qi in the sword mound disappeared, where was he still calm, and hurriedly came over to inspect the situation.

"Inside. Fan Dongliu pointed to the core area of the sword mound.

"Let's go!" Jian Wuya didn't say a word, and dodged and teleported over.

Xi Qingxuan and Fan Dongliu hurriedly followed.

When the three of them arrived at the center of the sword mound, Jian Wuya was first startled by the flying swords stuck in the ground.

Within a few tens of meters of this area, all the flying swords have lost their brilliance and killing power, like withered grass, no longer regaining their original brilliance, and the aura of decay is silent, as if they are collectively dying.

"This ...... How can it be ......" Fan Dongliu's eyes widened, as a refining master, Master Fan has refined countless flying swords in his life, and he has never encountered a situation where a flying sword is cut off from life, an ownerless sword, no matter how bad it is, will not be like these flying swords, covered with a layer of dead energy. Even if it is shattered, the brilliance is still there, and it is enough to take it back to the furnace and refine it, but these flying swords on the ground of the sword mound can no longer be forged in the furnace, they are all dead!

They are all experts in dealing with swords, Fan Dongliu can see that the sword is boundless, and the two of them realized why the sword qi in the sword mound suddenly disappeared. These flying swords in the core area are all dead, where is there still a steady stream of sword qi to be sent out?

"Ahem...... You're all here......" A white fire lit up in front of him, and Ye Fan's figure slowly appeared in everyone's sight.

"Ye Xiaoyou, what's going on?" Fan Dongliu asked urgently.

"Are you injured?" Xi Qingxuan noticed the bloodstains on Ye Fan's body and couldn't help but exclaim.

"It's okay, a little wound outside the skin, the sword qi here is really powerful, count me lucky and survived. Ye Fan was carrying something in his hand and staggered over.

Jian Wuya glanced at it and could see that Ye Fan was fine, so he couldn't wait to ask, "Have you found anything?"

He was still thinking about the Stone of Time, and wanted to rely on that thing to learn the sword technique.

"Oh, this is found from the Sword Shrine, if I'm not mistaken, this should be the flying sword left by the Sword Ancestor's predecessors. Ye Fan threw the things in his hand over.

Jian Wuya stretched out his hand to catch it, and suddenly felt that this sword was very extraordinary, because all the flying swords in the center of this sword mound were destroyed, but this one still had vitality and did not show any decay.

Fan Dongliu leaned over to watch, and found two small words on the flying sword at a glance: years!

"Years...... Time Sword?" Master Fan chewed on these two words, and his face showed a thoughtful look.

"This must be the thing of the Sword Ancestor!" "Time ......" Jian Wuya stretched out his hand and stroked the flying sword, looking very excited.

Xi Qingxuan didn't look at the flying sword, took out a bottle of pill, and handed it to Ye Fan: "Take it quickly, this is the recovery pill refined by the master." ”

"Good. Although he is also an alchemy master, he has all the elixirs that are better than the Restoration Pill, but this intention cannot be measured by the elixir.

"Let's change your clothes first. Xi Qingxuan watched him take the pill, and then turned his back.

"Don't worry, I'll talk about it when I go out, two of you, how are you observing?" Ye Fan wiped his hands, picked up the True Qi to heal his wounds, and walked in front of the Sword Emperor and Master Fan.

Fan Dongliu sighed: "This sword should be the best, but it is only one of the missing pieces of this Nine Turns Proud World Sword Technique, I am afraid it will be difficult to make up for it from the flying sword." ”

"Years, time, did the Sword Ancestor realize the Tao because of this?"

"I don't know if I have realized the Tao or not, but the two of you, from this sword, it is actually not difficult to comprehend the last layer of the Nine Turns Proud World Sword Technique. ”

"Huh?!" The Sword Emperor suddenly woke up, "Ye Xiaoyou, you mean, you have already gained something?"

Ye Fan waved his hand and said with a smile: "Not so fast, you see, just from the word "years", you can know that the most obsessed predecessor of the Sword Ancestor was to comprehend the mysteries of time, and the Nine Turns of the Proud Sword Technique can make people rejuvenate, and it is also inextricably related to time, and so on, the ninth layer is still the same, time, years, when a person achieves rejuvenation, next, if it is you, what do you do?"

"What are you going to do...... the two old men looked at each other in confusion, and suddenly, they shouted in unison: "Stay young forever!"

"Almost, I named this ninth layer eternal, this should be the original intention of the sword ancestor back then, after the eighth layer is consummated, youth, life, and even sword skills can be maintained forever, that is, eternal, nothing can surpass eternity, no matter how gorgeous the sword moves, no matter how immortal, only a flash in the pan, what is the use? will eventually be overwhelmed by the brilliance of the latecomers. Therefore, after the eighth layer, there is no need to leave any writing, and the sword intent is the eternal sword that continues the eighth layer......"

"Ah...... Eternal Sword ......" The Sword Emperor was immersed in the surprise of getting the answer, and the Nine Turns of the Proud Sword Technique could finally be consummated!

People's perception of eternity is still very superficial, and he needs to go back and ponder carefully, how can he transform this ninth layer into a substantial sword move, and the hand holding the sword of the years also trembled slightly because of excitement.

"Now that we've found the answer, we can retire!" Fan Dongliu smiled.

"Yes, yes, go out first, go out first. The Sword Emperor nodded hurriedly, he couldn't wait to delve into the sword moves of the ninth layer.

The group returned the same way and appeared on the Hidden Sword Peak, and the sword idiot and the sword fright saw that Ye Fan was covered in blood, and his clothes could barely cover his body, and they both showed a look of shock.

"It's here, the old man should also leave early, search for a few hidden Taoist friends in the mountains and rivers, and participate in the meeting together in a few days, Brother Wuyadao, Ye Xiaoyou, fairy, I'll go first!" Fan Dongliu said goodbye first.

"We should also go, Senior Sister Qingxuan, let's reunite in the Infinite Heavenly Mountain!" Ye Fan summoned the flying sword.

"Senior Brother Ye take care!" Xi Qingxuan's eyes showed a hint of complexity, admiration, concern, and reluctance.

"Ye Pavilion Master, thank you this time!" Jian Wuya hugged his fists and thanked him, not only found the answer, but also harvested the sword of the years left by the Sword Ancestor, thanks to Ye Fan entering the Tibetan Sword Abyss together this time.

"You're welcome!Let's go!" Ye Fan's sword rose into the air and disappeared from everyone's eyes.

Compared with the harvest of Jian Wuyan, his harvest is greater, the space-time roulette wheel is once again perfected, and he is one step closer to completeness, this trip has not been in vain.

Leaving the Ten Thousand Swords Sect, Ye Fan found a lake to clean the dirty blood on his body, changed his clothes, regained his complexion, and went straight to Pengyun City, where he went to the Infinite Heavenly Mountain.

There are still a few days left before the grand event of the Scattered Cultivation Pavilion, and Ye Fan wants to check the preparations in person.

The one who is fully responsible for this matter is the Huangfu Absolute Taboo, the invitations have been sent, and the spirit fruits, spirit tea, and spirit wine that need to be purchased for the banquet have also been prepared, the only worry is that the banquet venue may not be large enough, if there are too many unexpected guests, I am afraid that it will be difficult to accommodate so many people in the main peak of the Infinite Heavenly Mountain.

It just so happened that Ye Fan came to ask in person this time, and Huangfu was absolutely afraid to raise this difficulty.

"Don't worry about the venue, the important guests are still sitting on the mountain platform, and the rest of the minor characters will be in the surrounding void at that time, and I will personally solve this trouble in the next few days. ”

Listed in the void?Huangfu blinked his old eyes, he couldn't understand how people could sit in the space around this mountain peak, and those guests couldn't fly with their swords, how could they gain a foothold?

"Okay, you're almost busy here, gather the kings tomorrow and go to Peach Blossom City to do a happy event!"

Big things one after another, and then Ye Fan not only had to solve the problems at the venue, but also helped Lin Yuxiang get married, which was an imminent joy!