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"Xiao Feng, dance the swordsmanship just now." Wan Qingyi leaned on the trunk of the tree on the side, looked at Ye Feng, and said, "The phase is born from the heart, and the sword shape is also according to what I think in my heart." ”

"Hmm!" Ye Feng raised the wooden sword again, stepped forward with his front foot, and moved his right foot to the right with a lunge, the sword body was level with his sight, and a mighty sword intent poured out from the tip of the sword.

"Drink!" Ye Feng swung out the first sword, and then swung the sword body like a cloud, but he couldn't see any rules and regulations when he fell, but the faintly revealed sword intent filled his body, and the momentum was straight towards Wan Qingyi.

"Stop." Wan Qingyi raised his right hand and motioned for Ye Feng to stop. Then he put his hand on his chest, leaned against the trunk of the tree, and said, "Kendo is not about momentum, but about the power contained in it, your sword intent is too strong, the enemy will soon be able to figure out your swordsmanship, and it won't be long before you lose." ”

Ye Feng took back the wooden sword, put it behind his back, and said, "Please also ask Brother Wan for advice." ”

"Give me the wooden sword." Wan Qingyi took the wooden sword, his left hand stroked from the hilt to the tip of the sword, closed his eyes, felt the breath of the wooden sword, and his eyes were shining, and a set of movements that were no different from Ye Feng's previous swordsmanship were displayed in front of Ye Feng's eyes, but from the swordsmanship, he could hardly feel the sword qi, as if the wooden sword had been integrated into his body, every swing was so natural, and Wan Qingyi's expression was no different from usual.

"Boom." Wan Qing flew one by one, his body flew backwards, and at the same time, the hilt of the sword turned in a direction, and he swung forward, and an invisible sword qi swung out, and a thin sword wave surged forward, and a few fallen leaves flew by, and they were cut in half without a sound, and the sword wave had already flown to the trunk of a tree a few zhang away, leaving a cut mark of nearly an inch with a bang. I saw Wan Qingyi's body slowly falling, his right foot lightly stepped on the surface, and landed steadily on the ground covered with leaves, Ye Feng's eyes looked at the trunk of the tree that was crossed by the sword waves, and thought for a while, and said: "Brother Wan, according to your sword qi, you can completely cut off this tree with a thick bowl mouth." ”

"Force is never for conquest, the original intention of practicing martial arts is self-defense, and when you have great ability, you can protect others, only the bonds and love between people are eternal." Wan Qing looked at Ye Feng, his face was intriguing, and then he shook his head lightly, and said, "You are still too young, and you may not be able to understand and understand these things when I tell you." ”

"It's like this tree, I can cut it down, but it's a drop in the world, I just show my swordsmanship, so why should I cut it off. Everything has a spirit, I believe. Wan Qingyi stroked the not-so-deep cut on the trunk and asked, "What about you?" ”

"I believe it too." Ye Feng nodded slightly, revealing a smile with tiger teeth.

"Fetters ......" Wan Qing silently recited these two words in his heart, and his eyes seemed to look at the north with deep meaning, there was a mountain peak named Qingyun, and there was a person he cared about in his heart, named Linglong.

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The Northern Darkness Cultivation Source Realm, Qingyun Gate, Qingyun Peak.

In the sect master's study, Ouyang Lie held an ink pen, dipped it in cinnabar, and put the pen next to the inkstone with a stroke on the paper. Standing in front of Ouyang Lie was none other than his chief disciple, Liu Hong.

"The master is good Yaxing, and he wants to leave a wonderful pen Danqing." Liu Hong smiled slightly, and his eyebrows were also full of heroism and generosity.

"Liu Hong, do you know what I asked you to come to?" Ouyang Lie asked as he removed his rolled up cuffs.

"The disciple is not talented, and it is difficult to guess the master's mind." Liu Hongqian said.

"The cultivation world is surging now, I want to know what you think." Ouyang Lie looked at Liu Hong, with a bit of seriousness, and said.

"Please also ask the master to make it clear again." Liu Hong bowed slightly and said.

"Hong, you're not usually so stupid."

Liu Hong was silent.

"The Blood Sect wants to unite with us to annex the Poison Sect."

"The Blood Sect and the Poison Sect are originally from the same family, so why should they kill each other."

"These things are clear and clear. Some time ago, I got the news that the two Danyuan Stage Holy Hands of the Poison Sect had gone to the Yin Puppet Sect, if they really had any ideas, what should we do? ”

"Disciple Liu Hong has been under the master for nearly two hundred years, thanks to the master's love, became your big disciple a hundred years ago, the master and I are both good teachers, can also be described as good friends, on the road to the source of the source for me to guide me, now, the master has a place for me, Liu Hong should bear it."

"Do you know what this can be written?"

"It can also be combined or divided."

"In the door, except for Qingyi, you are the most popular with me, he is long gone, and in the future, Qingyun's ambition will also depend on you to inherit it." Ouyang Lie turned around and looked at the floating clouds outside the window, the first glow had risen, "It's another day." ”

Liu Hong's heart tightened, and the name "Qingyi" kept floating in his memory.

"I need you to help me see the mistakes in the Southern and Northern Immortal Cultivation Source Realms." Ouyang Lie said lightly, "There is a bag on the table, take it, what you need to do, it's all in it." ”

"Yes!" Liu Hong took the red bag on the desk, wiped the storage ring in his hand, bowed again in Ouyang Lie's direction, and said, "Disciple retires." ”

Ouyang Lie didn't turn his head, still staring out the window, the golden glow swept across the sea of clouds, covering layers of halos.

Half an hour later, Liu Hong returned to the residence of the side peak, and a young woman in palace clothes was leaning on the trunk, and the mist rising outside the fence was floating, turning into bursts of mist, floating between heaven and earth.

"Linglong."

"Hong, you're back."

Liu Hong hugged her Qianqian's slender waist from behind, her jade hand was also on his palm, she turned around and stared at Liu Hong, her eyes flowing, but there was countless tenderness.

"The sect master has something I need to do, and I will leave for a while."

"Hmm."

"Take care of yourself, Linglong." Liu Hong gently kissed her forehead, and the breeze came, blowing Liu Hong's sideburns and brushing the delicate bun. Linglong leaned on Liu Hong's shoulder, Liu Hong also hugged her tightly, the rouge fragrance on Linglong's body penetrated into his nose, Liu Hong looked at the clouds and clouds, and called softly:

"Wait until I get back."

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Northern Darkness Cultivation Source Realm, Blood Sect.

In a secret room, I saw Chu Tianming and Chu Tiangang standing on top of a pool, and there were seven disciples standing on the side. Seeing that the water in the pool was constantly tumbling, Chu Tianming bent down and poured a bottle of crimson liquid into the pool, and in an instant, the pool regained its calm, and the bottle of crimson liquid gradually spread, gradually dyeing the entire pool red, and in a few breaths, the crimson pool began to roll again.

"Let's do the magic." Chu Tianming said lightly.

I saw that Chu Tianming and Chu Tiangang were changing the law at the same time, and then they each injected a majestic source force into the pool, and the pool water continued to roll, and there were even more strange changes in the meantime.

"Drink!" The two of them played a magic seal in the air at the same time, the dark red magic seal continued to expand, and the two magic seals merged into one, but at this moment, the magic seal shook from time to time, seeing this, the two of them each took out five high-grade source stones and wiped them with one hand, and the source stones turned into more majestic source power poured into the magic circle, and the magic circle stabilized.

Seeing this, the two of them breathed a sigh of relief, and then it took nearly half an hour for the magic circle to completely subside, and gradually disappeared into the pool water, which was calm again, and glowed with bright red light from the depths, which was unpredictable.

"It's your turn to go down." Chu Tianming motioned to the seven disciples who had been on the side.

These seven people, dressed in the clothes of the inner disciples of the Blood Sect, looked at the blood pool, with either hesitation or heat in their eyes, but they all jumped off the blood pool one by one.

Seeing that these seven people had all gone down to the pool, Chu Tianming's eyes narrowed slightly, and he said, "Tiankong, I didn't expect this blood refining array to consume so much source power, and neither of you and I can do it easily." ”

"Who made this a forbidden technique?" The corners of Chu Tiangang's mouth twitched, and when he said the word forbidden art, he couldn't hide the heat in his eyes. "These seven people will become a great help to our blood sect's great cause, and the order of the Cultivation Source Realm will be reorganized by us."

Crimson bubbles continued to emerge from the blood pool, and the dark waves of blood reflected the faces of Chu Tianming and Chu Tiangang, but they were so gloomy.

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