In the following days, Tian Yan had no distractions, but under the guidance of Ziyang, he worked hard to practice the Chongxiao Sword Sutra. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info He has the sword qi left over from Mo, although the two of them are far apart, but the exercises they practice are from the same source, and it is extremely refreshing to refine this sword qi, which is more suitable than what Ziyang gifted. It's just that this sword qi only has the ability to practice, and it has no ability to protect the enemy, so if you want to rely on it to save your life and get out of danger, you can't do it. Thinking about the calculation of Mo Shang, it is the sword qi is pure and single-minded, only for cultivation, as for the responsibility of guarding, there is the big man on the peak who is responsible for piercing the clouds. Unexpectedly, Tian Yan didn't want to go in his heart, he had already released the shackles for the clouds, and now he has run away without a shadow, and he doesn't know where to go.

He had the help of the same source of sword qi, and he was supplemented by the best Dao crystal, and under the effect of the two phases, he saved a lot of refining and extraction. However, in March, he had already stepped into the realm of the soul, and the bright light in the sea of knowledge was shining, and a lilac baby appeared, the same size as the silver baby next to him, and the general appearance. When the two children met, they giggled and giggled, crawling and playing with their hands and feet, so unhappy, and the seven milky white light clusters around them were quietly suspended, surrounding them in the heart.

According to common sense, once the soul realm arrives, within three days, there will be a secret ascension trip. But Tian Yan has nine souls, a few months ago when the humane exercises stepped into the realm of the soul, he had already gone through it once, what the situation was this time, but no one could say, and he could only wait quietly to see the changes.

This waited until the evening of the third day, less than a quarter of an hour away. Seeing that thirty-six hours were about to pass, and there was still nothing unusual, Tian Yan had no hope in his heart. He collected his mood and was about to give up, but he saw a rainbow light suddenly coming, wrapping him around, and disappeared, and this secret ascension finally came.

This ascension was different from the previous one, after a whirlwind, Tian Yan did not stand on the land, but floated in the void. The purple light of the token in his arms flashed, wrapped him, and slowly fell towards a small land. When he saw such a strange situation, he had a guess in his heart: "This token was obviously guided to come here, but it was arranged by the master?" But after thinking about it, he was puzzled: "This secret place has an unpredictable origin, and it is very strange, how did the master set up his hands and feet?"

However, after a dozen breaths, he was very close to the continent, and saw that there was a lush green meadow on it, which had been unattended for many years, and there was already a courtyard in the middle, with ruins and broken tiles, barren grass, and many dilapidated. The whole courtyard is also faintly purple at this time, as if it resonates with the token on the mo, under the attraction of the two, Tian Yan fell faster, and he was about to step on the ground.

At this moment, a very low sigh suddenly sounded, although its sound was faint, it seemed to be launched at the same time in any corner of this heaven and earth, and it was heard everywhere.

Tian Yan's body trembled, and he felt that a pair of eyes opened in the dark, and the vicissitudes of life passed through countless continental fragments, projecting over, which was similar to the point of inspiration that was born when his nine souls were first formed.

When his eyes came, Tian Yan stopped falling, fixed in the void and couldn't move, and the purple light in the token and the courtyard also faded, and there was no trace of him. Then there was a faint breeze blowing, he only felt so sleepy, his eyelids seemed to be pressed against two mountains, heavy and closed, in the dark, no one knew who was wrong.

I don't know how much time has passed, Tian Yan woke up slowly, only to feel that he slept so sweetly, and his muscles and flesh were singing loudly. Many things in my memory seem to happen in a dream, a bubble, a fantasy, at this moment, my own family has no worries, no sorrows and no joys, so I can live a good life. He couldn't help but smile slightly, sat up, and looked around. I saw that this is a lake, the lake water is clear, smooth as a mirror, reflecting the blue sky and white clouds, after looking at it for a long time, I have a sense of trance, and I can no longer tell where is the lake and where is the sky.

This lake is not very big, there is a small pavilion in the middle of the lake, there is a person sitting in the middle of it, the breeze passes, and the white clothes are flying, fluttering like a fairy. According to the words of the predecessors, no one can stay in the secret place for a long time, and after a quarter of an hour is consumed, the cultivator will return to the six realms, even if he becomes corpse and flesh, and there is no exception. Tian Yan looked at the figure, and felt a lot of curiosity in his heart, so he wanted to raise his luck, step across the lake, and take a look. Who knew that he had just run the Dao power, and he was shocked in his heart. It turned out that he only slept for a while, and his body was already full of qi and canopy, round and jade, faintly accompanied by the image of a breakthrough. Isn't it staggering to be so fast?

He examined it again and saw that there was no other abnormality in his body, and his heart was filled with joy, recalling all the feelings he had just felt when he woke up, only to feel that this feeling was very unusual, as if he had been empowered and reborn, and he was miraculous.

Time in the secret place is precious, and he didn't have time to think about it, so he stepped on the water waves and came to the pavilion. I saw that the man was dressed as a Confucian student, with a thin body, a clear appearance, his hair and beard were all black and white, and he was already not young, and he was meditating with his eyes closed at the moment, motionless, as if he did not know that anyone was visiting.

Tian Yan didn't dare to make a mistake, so he hurriedly saluted respectfully and greeted him.

But the man turned a deaf ear, and did not even lift his eyelids. He didn't care, and after several times of worship, the man still ignored it, and this arrogance made him a little anxious, and he thought to himself, "You think I'm disturbing, I'll go!

Just walked to the edge of the pavilion, but saw a stone pillar engraved with handwriting, so he took his eyes to see, on which the book said: "It turns out that the world is free to travel, what is the sorrow of a happy life? Later, there was a small print that read: "The universe is vast, and I don't know the marginal geometry." He said that he was arrogant and arrogant, and it was ridiculous, and he would never write it here, and future generations should not read it. ”

Tian Yan looked at the Confucian scholar again, and thought in his heart: "If this person is what he said, he wrote a masterpiece, but is he dead?" He took a deep breath and stretched out his finger to poke under the Confucian student's nose, the tentacles were very cold, and there was no breath at all, and he had been dead for a long time.

Tian Yan said that he was guilty, and bowed respectfully to the Confucian student, and when he saw that there was nothing else in the pavilion, he was about to leave. As for why this Confucian scholar was able to stay in the secret place, and since he was no longer there, who could he inquire about? At this moment, the Confucian student suddenly turned into a puff of green smoke, drifted in all directions, and was never seen again. Hearing a crisp sound, a thing fell to the ground, dripping and turning a few times, and it rolled to Tian Yan's feet.

Tian Yan picked up the thing, looked at it carefully, and saw that it was a copper hemisphere, half a palm the size, and there were holes the thickness of three fingers dug on the spherical arc, which were extremely evenly distributed. He saw it familiarly, and he was sure in his heart that he had definitely seen this thing, but for a moment he couldn't remember what it was.

I was thinking about it, but there was a change. Tian Yan only felt a shock in his chest, and a thin jade box flew out of his arms, spun in the air a few times, turned into powder, and fluttered down, revealing his true face inside. It was the fragment of the bronze mirror left by the Venerable Tian Keng, and the blood on it was Yin Yin, and it had not faded slightly.