The Sword Pavilion stands tall, like a long peak of the sword straight into the sky. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

There is not a single grass on this peak, and there is a faint sword aura around it.

At the foot of this peak, there are several people sitting cross-legged, with a sword on their legs, feeling the sword qi floating between heaven and earth.

Step-

A figure with a heavy sword appeared in front of this peak, this person was dressed in a black robe full of holes, his long hair moved with the wind, and the hair on his forehead was very long, covering this person's face, and after stopping, this person's eyes showed a fine light when he looked up at Changfeng.

"Excalibur Peak - it's finally here. ”

A slightly hoarse voice whispered.

This person is Ye Ling, Ye Ling spent two months and seven days without stopping to feel that the retreat place of the Divine Venerable is also the sitting place of the Divine Venerable - Shenjian Peak! At this moment, Ye Ling is no longer chic a few months ago, the clothes on his body are also torn, and the long hair covers his face, only the long sword behind him and the eyes that are still shining can prove that Ye Ling is still alive now.

Ye Ling looked at the sword qi floating on the Divine Sword Peak, and illusory long sword phantoms were floating in the air on the mountain peak.

The people who practice under the mountain peak should all be swordsmen, Ye Ling looked at these people sitting cross-legged, and secretly thought, after all, the gods of the gods are determined to break the misfortune and no one else can cultivate except for themselves, so there are very few people who come here to watch the exercises of the gods, and the people who come here are all here to comprehend the sword path of the gods.

Ye Ling didn't bother these people, and walked straight to the place where the god was sitting, and the people outside didn't stop them, and they didn't care that Ye Ling entered here.

The cave was very cold, except for the inscription of the god on one of the mountain walls, there was only a straw mat in the whole cave, and nothing else.

Ye Ling looked around and began to watch the gods created by the Divine Venerable break the doom.

"Hope... OK...

The gods break the doom。。。。。。

Those who obstruct humanity will be beheaded, and those who destroy humanity will be beheaded, even if people, things, and things in the world are in front of them, even if they are the way of heaven, they will also be beheaded. ”

A capitalized cut is horizontal at the end of the method created by the Divine Venerable, as if it entrusts the last thoughts of the Divine Venerable.

Is this a word that the god wants to say to that person?

Ye Ling seemed to have seen a scene of a blood-stained battlefield.

Although tens of millions of people have gone to me!

Ye Ling sighed and reached for the stone wall, wanting to touch the traces of the Divine Venerable.

"Stop!"

Ye Ling was stunned for a moment, his outstretched hand stopped in the air, and looked back at the person who stopped him, Ye Ling didn't speak, but looked at him with a puzzled look.

"If you want to touch the words of this god, I advise you not to, this sword qi will destroy you. The comer kindly warned Ye Ling a few words, but his tone was a little unkind.

Ye Ling paused, then continued to stretch out his hand towards the stone wall.

"Hey, I've said it all, you can't touch the stone wall... Before the words of the visitor were finished, he was suffocated by what was happening at this moment.

Before Ye Ling's hand touched the stone wall, countless sword qi surged to Ye Ling's side, but when Ye Ling's hand touched the stone wall, the sword qi in the sky suddenly dissipated.

The stone wall was smooth, and when Ye Ling's hand touched the word of the Divine Venerable, a sword light pushed Ye Ling from the front of the stone wall to the entrance of the cave.

Ye Ling smiled bitterly and looked at his hand, and a thunderbolt faintly flashed on it.

"How can this be? you're still alive?" muttered the man who had been warning Ye Ling just now.

Ye Ling looked at the person who stopped him, stretched out his hand, and said, "Ye Ling." ”

The man was stunned for a moment, then stretched out his hand and shook it with Ye Ling's hand, "Gu Feng." The edge of the sword. ”

Gu Feng said this, a sword intent suddenly rose here, and Ye Ling's eyes narrowed, Gu Feng is a sword cultivator.

Gu Feng glanced at the heavy sword that Ye Ling was carrying behind him, and was stunned for a moment, "You cultivate the heavy sword?"

Ye Ling smiled, "It's just the beginning. ”

Gu Feng's face changed, and he shouted, "You only started cultivating the sword now?"

When Ye Ling saw Gu Feng's discoloration, he also retracted his smile and said suspiciously, "Yes, is there anything wrong?"

"Isn't it right?" Gu Feng shouted, glaring at Ye Ling as if he was going to eat Ye Ling. "Do you still want to cultivate swords now, ah no, at your age?"

"What's wrong, am I very old?" Ye Ling scratched her hair. I haven't paid attention to my appearance recently, but I won't be regarded as a very old person, I'm only fourteen years old now!

"Uh... Gu Feng smiled awkwardly, and then asked cautiously, "Isn't it?"

Ye Ling looked at Gu Feng a little helplessly, then turned around and left the cave.

Gu Feng scratched his face and muttered with some puzzlement, "Doesn't it mean that you are old, why did you turn around and leave?"

After a long time, Ye Ling changed his clothes, tied up his hair, carried the jet-black heavy sword, and walked into the cave again in a graceful manner.

At this moment, Gu Feng was standing in front of the stone wall looking at the inscription of the Divine Venerable, and felt the swordsmanship of the Divine Venerable.

Ye Ling walked to understand Gu Feng's side, and looked at Gu Feng carefully for the first time, this person was wearing a white robe, but there was a faint trace of golden silk thread exposed on it, and a long sword hung from his waist, his eyebrows were clear and beautiful, but there was a kind of perseverance, and there was a trace of sorrow between his eyebrows and eyes. Ye Ling thought about it, Gu Feng, Gu Feng, is the surname Gu?

Ye Ling was not observing Gu Feng, but began to comprehend the swordsmanship of the Divine Venerable.

The words of the Divine Venerable were rigorous, with a hint of arrogance, and now in these words, Ye Ling could still see a trace of concern.

A hint of concern for someone.

The Divine Venerable can create a practice for this person, so what is the connection between the Divine Venerable and this person?

Ye Ling shook his head, and stopped thinking about these questions. Carefully comprehending the sword intent contained in the stone wall.

When Gu Feng opened his eyes, he saw an unknown person sitting next to him, and felt a little surprised, seeing the jet-black sword behind Ye Ling, knowing that the person in front of him was the one he had just talked to, Gu Feng stared at Ye Ling for a long time, and only then did he vaguely see a trace of the shadow of the person with unkempt hair just now from Ye Ling's body.

"You're awake. Gu Feng saw Ye Ling's eyelids move lightly and said loudly.

Ye Ling looked at Gu Feng, his eyes flickered, and he said with a strange smile, "Gu Feng... Help me feed the sword moves. ”

"Ha!" Gu Feng jumped up suddenly, "Big brother, don't look at you who are more handsome than me, you can't treat me as a fool!"

Ye Ling looked puzzled.

Gu Feng pointed to the heavy sword behind Ye Ling, "Big brother, the swordsmanship of the Divine Venerable is skillful and light. You've got a heavy sword on your back, and I'll feed you a move!"

Gu Feng sighed lightly and looked at the sword behind Ye Ling again, "This sword of yours is made of wood. ”

Ye Ling took out the sword from behind his back, held it in his hand, and said to Gu Feng with a smile, "You can take it and try it?"

Gu Feng snorted, stretched out his hand and grabbed the sword in Ye Ling's hand, "I can't hold this sword yet." ”

Holding the hilt of the sword and lifting it hard, Gu Feng sighed lightly and exclaimed, "Why is it so heavy?"

Ye Ling smiled and said lightly, "This sword is made of lightning strike wood. ”

"Lightning strikes wood!" Gu Feng exclaimed, and now Gu Feng's expression seemed to have been struck by lightning.

Ye Ling glanced at the disgraced Gu Feng with disdain,

"Turtles. ”

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