Chapter 35: Traces of Blood and Tears

The disciples of the Burning Yang Sword Dao left under the leadership of Yang Jiansheng, and the battle of the Mirror Flower and Water Moon also stopped, and everyone was afraid of Ye Bai's cultivation, so they scattered one after another, and went to their own sect to report the conflict that occurred this time. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

"Senior Brother Ye, how is Yang Jiansheng's cultivation?"

Seeing that Ye Bai was silent, Liu Qingfeng stepped forward and asked in a whisper.

Ye Bai knew that Liu Qingfeng intended to let himself make a move, the purpose was to let himself know more about Yang Jiansheng, and said: "Yang Jiansheng is strong, but if it really fights, I may not lose to him, but the blood mark under his right eye makes me feel an inexplicable powerful force, I'm afraid it's not so easy to deal with!" ”

Liu Qingfeng also nodded and said: "I have always had a grudge with the Burning Sun Sword Sect, thousands of years ago, the Five Great Heavenly Sword Dao existed in the world, and it has always been competing for rankings, but with the passage of time, the Five Great Heavenly Sword Dao now only have two veins left, plus the previous battle between Yang Jiansheng, the master of the Burning Sun Sword Dao, and the Changfeng Ancestor, after the victory, the Heaven Splitting Sword Sect was laughed at by the Burning Sun Sword Dao, and now participating in the Dragon Dynasty Martial Arts Conference, not only competing for rankings, but also hoping to use this to prove that he defeated the Burning Sun Sword Dao, and now Yang Jiansheng has come to the door by himself, It is estimated that you are also holding the idea of temptation, and now that you are fighting with him, although you can understand it more or less, you can also understand it more or less, and you can avoid losses! ”

"No!" Ye Bai shook his head and said: "He can test our depth, but apart from the existence of blood and tears, even if we have a detailed understanding of him, it is useless!" ”

"Is there really such a powerful force in that bloodstain?" Liu Qingfeng frowned.

At this time, the Wind Evil, who had been silent just now, walked over, his voice was as lazy as ever, and said: "That's the trace of blood and tears, the innate martial arts foundation, and he doesn't rely on the realm to improve his cultivation, but the more ruthless, the stronger his strength is!" ”

"Heartless?"

Ye Bai's heart moved, and then he remembered that Fang Cai Yang Jiansheng's dark eyes were cold, not close to people at all, I thought it was character, but I didn't expect it to be caused by the traces of blood and tears in cultivation!

"That's right!" Yu Feng Evil was well-informed, and continued to speak: "I remember that in ancient times, there was a powerful sword immortal, he was born with blood and tears, in order to be able to cultivate, cut off the seven emotions and six desires, killed his parents, relatives, and even his own teacher did not leave a living, and finally reached the highest state of ruthlessness, after coming out of the mountain, with a powerful blood and tear trace, he killed an unknown number of enemies!" ”

"Hiss......"

When everyone heard this, they all gasped, Liu Qingfeng's eyes widened, and he said in disbelief: "There are still such crazy people? ”

Yu Feng Evil glanced at him, and said meaningfully: "Cultivators, they should have cut off the red dust in order to achieve true success, but that sword immortal did this in order to achieve quick success, if it weren't for the despair of his wife being killed by the wicked and causing blood and tears, I am afraid he would not have made such a decision." ”

"In the end, it's all fate that is up to you!"

Seeing that everyone was silent, Yu Feng Evil sighed, and after saying such a sentence, he turned around and left, and went back to the room to cultivate.

Ye Bai looked at the back of the departing Wind Evil, and heard his introduction to the traces of blood and tears, and he had all kinds of flavors in his heart, and he didn't know what to do.

For the traces of blood and tears, many people don't know, after all, such a one-in-a-million chance physique is really rare, Liu Qingfeng said to Ye Bai: "This time to compete with Yang Jiansheng, he will definitely treat you as a strong opponent, and so many people are watching the battle, after you go back, you will also be included in the danger list, when the martial arts conference begins, you must try to retain your strength, don't be seen through!" ”

"I have my own way!" Ye Bai nodded, and suddenly asked, "What about the elders?" ”

"They, they have been invited by Sima Wenxuan to discuss the matter of the martial arts conference!"

Ye Bai was stunned, no wonder there was such a big movement, Zi Feiyan never came out, he had already left.

Yang Jiansheng's arrival was just an episode, everyone dispersed, and Ye Bai also went back to rest.

Looking at Yang Jiansheng again, because of his appearance, many people are always paying attention, but Yang Jiansheng is not afraid, and he never even takes it in his eyes, leading a group of people to return to the residence of the Burning Sun Sword Dao.

On the way, the Yang Sword Scar, who had been puzzled, the young swordsman who had deliberately provoked trouble at the beginning, looked at the expressionless Yang Sword Sheng, and couldn't help asking: "Senior brother, that Ye Bai has not seen it before, but his cultivation is so strong, what if we meet it?" ”

"Are you scared?" When Yang Jiansheng heard this, he stopped, glanced at him, a pair of dark eyes were like a dead nothingness, and said slowly: "This time I came to the temptation, the original intention was to see the depth of Liu Qingfeng, and the appearance of Ye Bai is an unexpected thing, but you don't have to worry, you can just fight with him when you encounter it, no matter what, you have to force him to learn more moves and martial arts, know yourself and know your opponent, so that you can survive a hundred battles!" ”

"That's what Senior Brother said!"

Yang Jianji nodded, but still didn't forget to remind: "Liu Qingfeng's strength should not be underestimated, senior brother should pay more attention!" ”

"Naturally!"

Yang Jiansheng nodded, and the group continued to move forward.

The preparations for the martial arts conference are in full swing, more and more sects in the world are coming, not only the kendo sects, but also the major sects such as swords, guns and fists are coming to join in the fun, the Dragon Dynasty held a martial arts conference in which there is an unknown conspiracy, everyone knows, but for the ten amazing treasures of the martial arts conference, knowing that there are tigers in the mountains, they also prefer to go to the tiger mountain.

Taihang Mountain, which is far away on the border of Eastern Shenzhou, is as quiet as ever at this time, and a group of disciples with Ye Bai have officially entered the major sword peaks to cultivate, Wang Zheng, who had obtained the righteous path and evil edge, also worshiped under the door of Jian Xuanfeng at this time, on this day, after cultivating as usual, he quietly went out of the mountain gate and came to an unknown deep mountain forest.

It is hundreds of miles away from Taihang Mountain, but the demonic atmosphere is overflowing, the powerful demon power is terrifying, and countless turquoise demonic qi spreads, covering this place into a demon domain.

Wang Zheng came here, without the slightest hesitation, and quickly stepped into the land of demons and spirits that was difficult for people to enter, and all the demon souls saw that Wang Zheng was striding forward, and they retreated one after another, and a deep secret passage appeared in front of people's eyes.

"Woo woo woo ......"

The wind was whining, the blowing leaves were rattling, accompanied by the demonic singing, and the plain white was a little more terrifying.

At this time, Wang Zheng, who was moving all the way, was carrying the righteous and evil front, and his palms were sweating nervously, and finally the deep secret road came to the end, and the entrance was a natural cave, which was rippling with turquoise light, bright and uncertain, and the bloody smell of the dead breath carrier in his face was reflected in the nose, making people nauseated.

But the king's face remained unchanged, and after glancing at the entrance of the cave, he walked in quickly......