Nice......"

A faint voice of appreciation came, and not far away, the wind came from the building.

"Wind seniors. Ye Guchen got up.

"You are not far from comprehending the unity of man and sword, and if you can understand it thoroughly, you will also have a good chance of winning at the top of the Forbidden City. "The wind is all over the hallway.

Ye Guchen nodded.

Truly.

If the sword heart is clear, it is only in terms of understanding, there is a bonus.

Then the unity of man and sword is a powerful means of attack and killing.

If it is comprehended, it will be of great help to Ye Guchen's strength.

"Next, are you ready to break into the ninth floor?" Feng Manlou said with a faint smile.

"Well, by the way, Senior Feng, this is for you. Ye Guchen suddenly thought of it, and wiped the Yuan Ring with his palm.

He handed the jade bottle to Feng Manlou.

Feng Manlou opened the jade bottle, smelled the smell, and was slightly stunned.

"It's ......," Feng Manlou paused.

"Shenfu Dan. Ye Guchen said truthfully.

Feng Manlou was slightly stunned, and then said, "It seems that you have finished exploring the Venerable Cave." ”

"That's right, I just don't know if this Divine Mansion Pill will help the broken Divine Mansion of the Wind Senior?" Ye Guchen asked.

"My Divine Mansion was shattered by Xuan Wuji, and if I want to condense again, it will be difficult...... However, it is still worth trying. Feng Manlou said with a smile.

"That's good. Ye Guchen also smiled.

The Wind Manlou Divine Mansion is broken, and it has this combat power, if it can reunite the Divine Mansion, how strong will it be.

Subsequently, Ye Guchen also found the entrance to the ninth floor.

He took a deep breath and urged the ancient divine technique, and the true qi in his body burst out.

At the same time, on the back of the hand, the golden Sword Sect sequence emblem also lit up.

"Broken!"

One word fell, and the portal opened.

Outside the Sword Sect Tower, the ninth floor, which had never been lit up, also lit up suddenly.

"It's passed, Senior Brother Ye has broken through to the ninth layer!"

All the inner courtyard disciples widened their eyes, and they almost suffocated with excitement.

The vision in their hearts, the hero, Ye Guchen once again created a miracle.

The ninth floor of the Sword Sect Tower, that is a place where even the three powerhouses of Feng Manlou, Yan Changge, and Qiu Mountain have not been able to enter.

But Ye Guchen broke in.

"Ye Guchen, you have created a miracle again. Yan Wushuangyu covered her red lips with her hands, and she was also happy for Ye Guchen.

The corners of Su Jianshi's mouth outlined an arc of a smile.

Ye Guchen always seems to be able to create miracles.

"Perhaps, he can really defeat Di Hao Tian......" Su Jianshi suddenly thought in his mind.

But in an instant, she pressed it down again and shook her head slightly.

Not to mention whether Ye Guchen can defeat Di Haotian, Su Jianshi doesn't want Ye Guchen to risk for her.

Just when everyone in the outside world was amazed.

Ye Guchen, who had entered the ninth floor, looked at the space around him.

It is different from the imagination of all kinds of strange spaces.

The ninth floor of the Sword Sect Pagoda is very simple.

It was like an ordinary person's dwelling, with beds and wooden tables, but they were all covered with thick dust.

On one wall, there is a picture scroll.

It's simple, it's plain, and there's nothing out of the ordinary.

"This ......" Rao is Ye Guchen, and he was also slightly puzzled for a while.

He walked over to the scroll and looked at it, his pupils suddenly condensed.

On the scroll, what is painted is a green lotus.

It's just that the green lotus has 360 lotus petals.

"It's ...... The full version of the Sword Lotus of the Past Death!" Ye Guchen's eyes showed joy.

How superb his comprehension was, coupled with refining the Ancient Tree of Enlightenment, he quickly comprehended this picture scroll, which was the complete version of the Sword Lotus of the Past Life.

There were three hundred and sixty leaves.

And Ye Guchen can only cast thirty-six leaves now.

It was unimaginable that if one truly cultivated the three hundred and sixty leaf sword lotus, the power would be terrifying.

Ye Guchen's gaze moved downward.

At the end of the scroll, there is a drop.

Diagram of the green lotus of the dead life.

Six generations of Sword Sects, a cloud of smoke and rain, Ren Pingsheng stayed.

"Six generations of Sword Sect, Ren Pingsheng!"

Ye Guchen finally knew who the creator of the Sword Lotus of the Past Life was.

He found that all generations of Sword Sects had their own Sword Sect mastery.

The eighteenth generation sword sect Yi Tianxing's 108,000 Heaven Destroying Sword Soul.

The Seven Generations Sword Sect's Qiankun One Qi Holy Sword.

The sixth-generation Sword Sect Ren Pingsheng's deceased sword lotus.

Ye Guchen was very curious about what kind of existence the Sword Sect was.

And being able to leave the deceased sword lotus in the situation of a picture scroll is enough to show the superb sword cultivation of Jian Pingsheng.

The Sword Sects of the past dynasties are not mortals!

Ye Guchen sat in front of the picture of the blue lotus of the deceased and began to comprehend.

As soon as the time passed, it was another half a month.

Ye Guchen never came out of the Sword Sect Tower.

Yan Wushuang and others from the outside world will also come to take a look every day.

As for that Yan Feiling, she was a lot more honest, and she didn't dare to be arrogant and domineering in the Sword Sect Tower.

After such a passage of time, one day, outside the Sword Sect Tower, three figures came.

Two middle-aged men, and a young man.

One of them was a middle-aged man, with a vicissitudes of face and vaguely handsome, dressed in cloth clothes, a little dusty.

Another middle-aged man, dressed in a bright yellow python robe, looks like an extraordinary person.

The remaining young man was dressed in a gorgeous costume, with fair skin and handsome and extraordinary.

"Third brother, is this the Sword Sect Tallinn, it's okay. The man in the bright yellow python robe smiled faintly, but there was a faint contempt.

"It's just a small sect, and it can't get into the eyes of the eldest brother. The man in cloth with a vicissitudes of life shook his head slightly.

"Where, the third uncle is the head of a sect, and his identity is extraordinary. The handsome young man on the side smiled, but his tone implied a hint of playfulness.

The three of them immediately entered.

"That's ...... The Sect Master is here!"

When they saw the man in cloth who had vicissitudes of life, some Sword Sect Tallinn disciples were dumbfounded.

Most of the disciples had never seen this elusive sect master.

But there are still a small number of disciples who know each other.

In just a moment, the news of the sect master's return spread throughout the sect.

"What, father is back!" Yan Wushuang was impatient and rushed out directly.

All the inner court disciples, many elders, and even Feng Manlou and Qiu Shan all appeared.

When he saw the vicissitudes of life, but still handsome, Yan Wushuang's eyes shed tears.

"Father!" Yan Wushuang returned home like a milk swallow and hugged Yan Changge.

"Shuang'er, it's been a long time. "This vicissitudes of life man is the Lord of the Sword Sect Tallinn, Yan Changge.

looked at Yan Wushuang who was sobbing.

The handsome young man on the side, dressed in gorgeous clothes, suddenly lit up.

His eyes swept Yan Wushuang's delicate body up and down, especially the eye-catching pair of snow-white long legs, which made the smile on the corner of the handsome young man's mouth even stronger.

"Hehe, this is my niece. The man in the python robe smiled lightly.

Yan Wushuang stopped crying and blushed slightly.

After all, she has always shown an indifferent attitude, but at this moment, she is crying in public.

Looking at Yan Wushuang, whose cheeks were still crimson, the eyes of the handsome young man flashed with amazement.

A stunning girl like Yan Wushuang is rare in his dynasty.

Those superb jade legs made the handsome young man a little unable to take his eyes off.

As if sensing the strange gaze of the handsome young man, Yan Wushuang frowned slightly, and his face regained his calmness.

"Father, they are ......" Looking at the python-robed man and the handsome young man, Yan Wushuang had doubts.

Yan Changge sighed slightly.

At this moment, a crisp and delicate voice came with a sense of surprise.

"Brother Shaotang, second uncle, you are here!"

When Yan Wushuang heard this, his face immediately sank.

Sure enough, Yan Feiling appeared.

(End of chapter)