Several massive broken stone swords stuck in the dark yellow earth.

A door appeared out of thin air in the void, and out of it came a young figure, which was Li Qinghe who entered the secret realm of the sword mound that the old man said.

Li Qinghe cautiously looked around, "I didn't expect that there would be such a world behind the door, is this the Sword Shrine Secret Realm..."

Walking past those giant stone swords, Li Qinghe also felt the heavy aura of this place. Behind the dark yellow earth of several giant stone swords, there were many broken swords, very worn, and some even had only one hilt left.

In front of these broken swords, there is a small stone platform, on which there is a sunken handprint. Li Qinghe walked towards the stone platform, checked the stone platform up and down, and finally looked at the sunken handprint above the stone platform, and put his hand up with some hesitation.

Suddenly, a scene appeared in the sky above those remnant swords in the rear, and Li Qinghe's eyes were immediately attracted to it.

A green-robed Daoist appeared in the sky, carrying a brown sword box on his back, the green-robed Daoist looked ordinary, but Li Qinghe felt a huge pressure from it, and at the same time, there was a fierce sword intent.

The Daoist with the sword box on his back stood quietly in the void, as if waiting for something.

After a while, a figure with the same terrifying aura appeared around the Qingpao Daoist, some of these people were burly, with a wild atmosphere, and some were full of majesty, with the aura of a king. But their faces were quite solemn, and they looked at the sky in front of them, as if something was about to emerge.

In the direction that these people were looking at, black clouds were thick, and a spatial rift changed from small to large, and terrifying fluctuations spread out from it.

Several figures carrying a dark aura stepped out of the cracks, and the moment they stepped out, the heavens and the earth seemed to darken.

The green-robed Daoist and the few people around him did not speak, but the aura on their bodies skyrocketed, and they all stared at these figures that came out of the cracks.

Boom Guy –

The figures with a few dark breaths laughed strangely: "Humble humans, come and welcome the coming of darkness!"

When the words fell, these figures rushed towards the side of the Qing-robed Daoist like arrows from the string, the Qing-robed Daoist's face remained unchanged, the sword box behind him exploded, and a silver-white long sword carrying monstrous sword qi rushed out of the sky, it was the Pure Jun Sword! The Qing-robed man held the long sword in his hand, and the sword pointed at the sky.

The figures of the two sides fought head-on, and suddenly, the picture turned, and it was still the same place just now, but the difference was that the side of the Qingpao Daoist had basically fallen, and only the Qingpao Daoist and a few people persisted.

And the side of the dark aura seems to have won, but there are a few more people in the dark aura camp who originally belonged to the green-robed Taoist camp.

"Xinku, you have betrayed the human world!" said the blue-robed Taoist with a mouthful of blood and an angry face.

"Haha, I betrayed, but don't forget, we have a blood feud between us!" a white-robed middle-aged man in the dark aura camp sneered.

Poof-

A mouthful of blood spurted out again, and the breath of the green-robed Taoist became even more sluggish.

The picture changed again, this time, there was only one Qingroo Taoist left on the side of the Qing-robed Daoist, he was half-kneeling with a sword in his hand, his clothes were broken, and the pure Jun sword that should have been shining looked a little dim.

At this point, the picture suddenly disappeared, Li Qinghe was stunned for a moment, and began to think back to the pictures he had just seen.

"That green-robed Daoist should be the previous Pure Jun Sword Master, that is, the old man outside. Who are those dark breathers? Why do they want to kill the Dao people in the green robes? and..."

All kinds of doubts were all over Li Qinghe's mind, but no one could answer him.

A scene appeared in front of him again, and Li Qinghe immediately looked over again, but this time the scene was not related to the last time.

is still a green-robed Taoist, but this time, he is neatly dressed, holding a pure Jun sword, and has a noble atmosphere.

Suddenly, the long sword in the hand of the green-robed Taoist began to dance, even if it was not a real scene, Li Qinghe still felt a fierce sword intent from it.

The sword intent of the Qingpao Daoist contains a kind of artistic conception of being self-respecting and dominating the world, as if even if you are in the midst of thousands of troops, you can break it with a sword.

As soon as the sword momentum turned, the sword intent of the blue-robed Daoist changed again. This time it is not the kind of domineering sword intent, but elegant and smart, a kind of extreme self-forgetfulness, the whole person is like fused with the sword, roaming in the world, and even melting into the world.

The sword momentum changed again, and this time, the sword intent of the Qingpao Daoist contained the ultimate battle intent. Fighting with people, fighting with the earth, fighting with the sky! Just like being born to fight, it will end with a fight!

The long sword was put into the sheath, and the green-robed Taoist put away the sword and stood quietly.

In the middle of the night, the voice of the green-robed Taoist came: "I have only comprehended three kinds of sword intent in my life: the sword intent of breaking the army, the sword intent of selflessness, and the sword intent of fighting. But there are only these three, the mystery of the way of the sword is endless, I hope that the rising warriors can break through the way of the sword and comprehend the ultimate sword intent!"

When the words fell, the picture disappeared, leaving only Li Qinghe in place, he sat cross-legged, as if he was stunned, and the picture of the three sword intents of the Qingpao Daoist in his mind evolved, as if he was immersed in a realm of selflessness.

Li Qinghe sat cross-legged on the ground for three days and three nights, and during these three days, Li Qinghe kept evolving three sword intents in his mind, as if he wanted to find something from them.

Three days passed quickly.

When the fourth day came, Li Qinghe's eyebrows moved slightly, he opened his eyes, picked up the pure jun sword and danced continuously. If you take a closer look, you can find that the three sword intents of breaking the army, selflessness and fighting have been completely interpreted by him!

After the interpretation of the three sword intents, Li Qinghe did not immediately put away the sword, but stood in a daze with the sword, and after a while, as if he suddenly understood something, the pure Jun sword danced again, and the sword momentum was like wave after wave, layer by layer, when it was superimposed to the extreme, Li Qinghe put away the sword and opened his eyes.

"This sword intent, layered on top of each other, is called stacked waves!"

Li Qinghe stood up and stretched his waist for a long time, "It's time to go out..."

On the stone plate, the transparent old man who was meditating opened his eyes and a smile appeared on his face.

In the void in front of him, a door opened, and a young figure rushed out, it was Li Qinghe who had entered the secret realm of the Sword Shrine.

The old man looked at Li Qinghe carefully, and then said with a surprised face: "You have all come to the senses?"

Li Qinghe nodded, and then arched his hand and said, "Thank you for the opportunity given by your predecessors!" The opportunity given by the old man is his lifelong kendo comprehension, and I have to say that it is very valuable.

The old man shook his head with a sigh: "I spent a lifetime to comprehend these three kendo paths, although you only comprehended them after reading my comprehension, but you have already comprehended them all in just three days!

Li Qinghe smiled, scratched the back of his head and said, "That senior, can you send me out?"

The old man nodded with a smile and said, "Let's go." ”

"My mission is complete, and it's time to leave..."

The old man pulled Li Qinghe, and his figure flashed.

Li Qinghe only felt that his eyes were sparkling, and when he opened his eyes again, he was already on the cliff.

"Thank you seniors for saving your life!" Li Qinghe said again.

The old man waved his hand, and the transparent figure became more illusory.

"My long-cherished wish has come true, and it's time for me to leave..."The old man's figure became sloppy, and slowly his entire body dissipated in front of Li Qinghe's eyes.

"Little friend, remember my name, I am Xue Candle, the master of the Pure Jun Sword!" the old man's voice echoed among the cliffs.

Li Qinghe bowed deeply into the air and secretly wrote down the name.

...

The words were divided into two ends, here, Miss Yuan and Li Feng and her party had already arrived in Jinling City, and they were in the hall of the Li family at this time.

"What, Qinghe fell off the cliff, life and death are uncertain?!" Li Chong suddenly stood up from his chair and said excitedly.

Li Feng nodded again.

Li Zhong sat down on the chair, and the teacup in his hand was also crushed by the pinch.

Miss Yuan, who was in the guest seat, stood up at this time and said, "Lord Li, this matter is my responsibility, and I will try my best to make up for it!"

"Make it up, how to make up for it! People have already fallen off the cliff, what's the use of talking about this at this time!" Li Chong said angrily.

Miss Yuan bowed her head and was silent.

"Lord Li, we are sorry for the death of your son, but please also pay attention to the way you speak!" the man in black said in a deep voice.

"You!" Li Chong thought of the words that came out of his mouth and was choked back into his stomach, forcibly suppressing his anger.

For a while, the hall was silent, and the atmosphere was a little depressing.

After a while, Li Chong said: "I will send someone to the cliff to find Qinghe, so Miss Yuan doesn't have to bother." ”

After a pause, he said, "If Miss Yuan wants to stay for a few days, please do it yourself." With that, he brushed his sleeves and left.

Only the girl in the black dress and the man in black were left in the hall.

After being silent for a while, the man in black said, "Miss, I'll take you out for a walk." Xin'er didn't find you in the ruins, and she has already returned to Jinling City. ”

Seeing that Miss Yuan didn't speak, she said again: "Either go back to Qingyun Courtyard first." ”

Miss Yuan finally nodded and said, "I'll go to the edge of the cliff tomorrow." ”

The man in black nodded helplessly.

...

It is said that after Li Qinghe left from the ruins, he rushed back to Jinling City without delay.

"Will they think I'm dead?" Li Qinghe thought helplessly.

In less than half a day, Li Qinghe finally rushed back to Jinling City.

As soon as he entered the city, Li Qinghe rushed towards the Li family, and when he arrived at the door of Li's house, he looked at the plaque of the city lord's mansion and sighed: "I'm finally back..."

The guard at the door saw Li Qinghe and said excitedly: "Young master, you are still alive!"

Li Qinghe smiled helplessly and said, "What, do you want me to die?"

The guard hurriedly shook his head and said, "How come, I'll go and inform the patriarch." After speaking, he went to the house first to inform Li Chong.

Li Qinghe followed.

After a while, Li Chong hurriedly walked towards the door of the mansion, followed by two elders, but their faces were not very good-looking.

"Qinghe, you're still alive! Great!" Li Chongyi hugged Li Qinghe.

Li Qinghe didn't speak, but hugged Li Chong tightly.

The father and son reunited, although they were speechless, but their love was deep.

"Qinghe, it's great that you're still alive, and we've been worried for a long time. The two elders in the back said.

Li Qinghe nodded, and said secretly in his heart: "I think I didn't die, you guys are very disappointed." ”

"Since you're fine, come, come and have a drink with me!" Li Chong pulled Li Qinghe and laughed.

Li Qinghe also smiled and nodded.