Coming out of the secret room, Liu Xuan kept a melancholy face, not knowing what he was thinking. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info Yang Yi didn't dare to speak, just silently followed behind him. The atmosphere turned out to be so dull and depressing.

"Actually, I should have thought it was like this." Liu Xuan shook his head and said.

"It's the disciple who is incompetent, and he has the master's cultivation." Yang Yi said hurriedly.

"It's not that you're incompetent, it's really a teacher's fault. I didn't think about your childhood life and ignored the longing of your heart. That's why it brings you such a result. It's for the teacher's lack of thought. You don't need to blame yourself. Liu Xuan paused, and then said, "Do you know the Twin Towers of the Immortal Mansion?" ”

"What the master said is to inherit the immortal pagoda and pass on the immortal pagoda."

"Exactly, Master has decided to let you go to the Inheritance Immortal Pagoda for a walk. The spirituality of your body is wood, fire, and wind, and the most basic condition for going to this tower to receive the inheritance is that you have three or more spiritual qualities, and you just meet them. But if you want to go to the immortal pagoda to get the inheritance, you also have to open the soul vein. It is best if you can also comprehend the strong self of the sword intent to the fullest. Otherwise, it will be difficult to get a chance on the Inheritance Tower. ”

"Disciple understood."

"This is a relic left by your ancestor. The Yin Corpse Qiankun Bag is also a magic weapon, which contains the secret method of cultivating the natal corpse he left for you, as well as three three-day immortal pills. You've got it all covered. ”

"Relic? Could it be that my Taizu Immortal has passed away? ”

"Yes, he has been buried on the Mountain of Corpses, and he has returned to his roots. When he leaves, he hopes that you will pass on the secret method of his natal corpse. You must not let him down. ”

Yang Yi stood there dumbfounded, the corners of his eyes were red, and tears were rolling down gently. He thought of the man who stood up to the sky, his forever strong body, standing tall and majestic like a mountain. It was he who freed himself from his sickness; It was he who saved himself from the clutches of death; It was he who let himself see a freer life and a broader sky. And when he left, he was so silent that he didn't even give him the opportunity to fulfill his filial piety.

"Well, we cultivators should be accustomed to seeing life and death. I think when Brother Yang left, he should have left with a smile. You will carry forward his legacy in the future, and you will not fall into his name. ”

"The disciple must be a good cultivator, and he will definitely not let the ancestors be ashamed."

"Yes, it's good to know. Now that you have completed the spirit pool, all you have left is to open the soul vein and form the soul sea. This is a water mill, even with your qualifications, two or three years should be enough. I don't know where you plan to go in the future? ”

"The disciple wants to go to Senior Brother's place, which is close to the Langyun Mountain Range. Moreover, there are many martial arts people there in Senior Brother, so it should be an excellent place to hone sword intent. ”

"It just so happens that the teacher wants to go and see your senior brother, so I'll take you there."

"Thank you, Master."

Senior Brother Yang Yi had to travel in two days, but his master took less than a day to arrive in Mocheng.

The master seemed to have something to say to the senior brother, so Yang Yi went to fight with those martial artists in the martial academy on his own.

"I heard from Master, you failed to match Qinglian Sword Intent."

"Yes, I am ashamed of Master's teachings."

"Actually, it's nothing. Do you know why my brother's sword intent has been slow to make progress? ”

"This, this ......"

"Is it because my brother's qualifications are not good, maybe your senior brother Yan Hua told you so. Actually, my qualifications are not bad. Maybe not as good as you, but not too far off. If you have seven or eight points of understanding, I will have six or seven points of understanding. Do you see this Meaux? ”

"See, before you came, there was not a year in which this city was not breached."

"You're wrong, the first time I came to this city, it was breached. And at that time, I, like you, was here to pursue sword intent. That time, like you, I comprehended the sword intent here. That fight was much more brutal than the first time you experienced it. At that time, the demon beasts surrounded the entire city and attacked the city for three days in a row. It wasn't until the night of the third day that the monsters finally broke through the city gates, and hand-to-hand combat began. I watched the soldiers who fought alongside me die one by one, and the warriors who called me brothers and sisters fell one by one. My heart is bleeding, my tears are gone, my cries are hoarse. I frantically brandished the sword in my hand and slashed desperately at the endless monsters. I hate myself for being incompetent and unable to protect my friends; I hate my powerlessness for not being able to save the people of this city. I wanted my sword to be faster, harder, and more accurate, and I finally got it. But so what? What can be! After all, the dead can no longer be recovered, and the living will have to carry a heavier burden. Go through that once in ten years, the cycle of suffering. I want to lose that kind of pain, but I can't throw it away, I want to hide, but I can't hide it. It's like fate, you know he's right in front of you, but you still have to collide with him. From that day on, I swore that I would come here to defend the city, so that this city would not be breached, and the people would not be harmed. So, I went back, I accepted the Qinglian Sword Intent against my will, and chose the Qinglian Sword Technique. After that, I came here to recruit warriors and strengthen the walls...... In all the ways I can think of and I can use, I can make this city that is the easiest to breach become a city that has never been breached. I also violated the essence of the Qinglian Sword Technique, and it was difficult for the sword intent to enter. ”

"Senior brother, is it worth it for you to do this?"

"I often ask myself, is it worth it? My answer was often no, but when I heard someone say, 'You see he's coming, this city hasn't been breached,' and I think it's worth it." Because this is my intention, I cannot go against my will to pursue the ethereal immortality. Senior brother, in fact, you are better than me in this regard. You didn't accept Qinglian Sword Intent. It's good to be able to stick to your heart. ”

"Let the senior brother see it. It's just, hey......"

"Senior brother, in fact, you don't have to feel sorry for me, senior brother, don't you hear that 'since ancient times, several people have been looking for immortals, and after a thousand years, they are all loess.'" I've already thought about it for my brother. I don't need you to comfort me. ”

Since Yang Yi settled here, he has accumulated spiritual power every day and practiced swordsmanship diligently. Either go outside the city and kill a few demon beasts that occasionally break through, or you can compete with the martial artists in the view. It's just that after a long time, it's a little boring. Here, except for the senior brother's sword intent far beyond himself, as far as Guo Xiong can make a few moves with him, the rest of the people are not the same enemy. So an idea gradually came up, and then I mentioned it to the senior brother.

"Did you say you were going to set up a ring here and compete with the world's martial artists?"

"Yes, senior brother. I think there are so many martial artists in the world, there are always some who can comprehend the sword intent. I want to compete with them to improve my sword intent. ”

"Your idea is actually quite good, we will set up the ring now, and then spread it to all the cities in the world, inviting those who have sword intent to come here. Since it's a competition, then give them some heads, as long as they can beat you, let me guide them, how about it? I think there's nothing more appealing to them than this. ”

"Senior brother Gao Jian."

As a result, the news of the Mocheng Huiwu, like having grown wings, spread in the Azure Dynasty and even in the surrounding areas.

And from that day on, Yang Yi finally didn't feel bored. He fights warriors from all over the world every day. Most of them didn't have sword intent, but they just felt that their swordsmanship was good, so they came to try it. Naturally, he was defeated by Yang Yiyi's sword, and then there were fewer people without sword intent. And those who have sword intent are basically newcomers, but after all, Yang Yi has a spiritual pool in his body, and those who can use spiritual power are naturally better than the internal strength of a martial artist, and they are also victorious and undefeated. Only very few are in the realm of Xiaocheng, and when they meet them, Yang Yi can also live a lot of tricks before he loses. And just like that, almost three years passed. There are fewer and fewer people who come to challenge, and Yang Yi has never been defeated, he has opened the soul pool, and he also realized the strength of himself three months ago.

On this day, Yang Yi was idle and bored, so he pointed out the cultivation of the martial artists in the Guannei. Suddenly, I heard someone report that a swordsman had come to challenge. After Yang Yi found out, he was not interested, but he still went to socialize.

When he arrived at the ring, Yang Yi saw the swordsman, who was already standing in the ring at this time, looking in the direction where Yang Yi was. This swordsman looks very young, although his face is full of vicissitudes, he should not be a few years older than Yang Yi. Unlike the martial artist he thought, he didn't show his sword intent, just stood so quietly, as if the whole world was not in his eyes. His face is very ordinary and unpretentious, and it is difficult to find it as long as he throws it into the crowd. Even when he saw Yang Yi coming, he was expressionless, and his eyes revealed a light but detached, calm but fiery look.

Yang Yi knew that this time the opponent came, although he did not show his sword intent, but it was more deterrent than the person who showed his sword intent.

"I don't know what Brother Tai is called?"

"Liu Yun."

"Please" Yang Yi said politely, but this Liu Yun seemed to cherish words like gold, and did not make any statement, still standing there, not moving.

Seeing this, Yang Yi was not polite, and stabbed Liu Yun with all his might.

There was no imaginary sound of gold and iron colliding, because Yang Yi's sword had not completely pierced out before it had stopped. And around his neck, Liu Yun's knife was being held.

Stunned, unbelievable, Yang Yi really couldn't imagine that this was true. Is it self-strengthening? No, it's faster and stronger than strengthening oneself to perfection. Is it sharp, no, without that sharp feeling, Yang Yi really can't imagine that such a young looking person, the sword intent is so strong, so that the pride that Yang Yi has accumulated here is gone in an instant.

"Brother Tai, what a clever sword intent, I lost this battle. You are indeed qualified to fight with my senior brother. Please wait a moment, and I'll go and inform the senior brother. After Yang Yi finished speaking, he jumped out of the ring and hurriedly called Senior Brother. And the young man still stood there silently, as if the whole world was out of step with him.