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The scenery that was completely different from before gradually swept away the gloom in Chen Zong's heart.

Here, it is the boundary of Ming Jian Continent.

With a brisk and even pace, along the wide sandstone avenue, facing the rising sun, the shadow behind him continues to lengthen.

Even so, there is still a touch of gloom, buried in the deepest part of the heart, and no matter how bright the sky is, it cannot be dispelled.

"I wonder if Senior Brother is still alive?" muttered to himself, Chen Zong's expression was a little dazed.

The Demon Suppression Fortress left an extremely deep impression on Chen Zong, which was like a brand, in life, it became a trace, immortal until death.

The invasion of the demon army, that battle, countless casualties, ups and downs, from despair to hope and then to despair, originally thought that the general trend had gone, the general army master sacrificed himself and activated the large array hidden deep in the ground of the demon suppression fortress.

Seal the Heavens Jedi Demon Suppression Array!

The large array was activated, directly blocking the demon suppression fortress, the demons could not enter and exit, but the human race was not restricted.

The lockdown lasted for ten years.

Decade!

This is equivalent to buying the human race ten years of respite, which is also extremely important, so that the human race can recuperate and recover the consumption of that war.

It's just that the demons are powerful and ferocious, and no one knows if the human race will be able to repel the demons after ten years.

It was as if an invisible sword hung over the head and would fall at any time and pierce the head, and this pressure made it difficult for many people to breathe.

As for the spatial passage, it was attacked and defeated by the remaining hundreds of Heavenly Xuan Realm powerhouses joined by the three military masters, cutting off the retreat of the demon clan, and also cutting off the way for the demon clan to enter the Canglan Continent again.

In other words, after ten years, the demons in the Demon Suppression Fortress have only two choices.

Either die in battle, or capture the Canglan Continent.

Now that the demon clan was sealed in the demon suppression fortress, the demon suppression army was reintegrated, some of them stayed behind to guard to avoid anyone deliberately destroying the big array, and some of them left to improve their strength as much as possible.

Chen Zong also chose to leave.

Let's put aside the matter of the Demon Suppression Fortress for the time being, and the next stop is Ming Jianzhou.

Now, the achievement of the king is invincible in the human extreme realm, and it is time to find the Tongtian Sword Sect created by the predecessors of the Tongtian Sword Emperor back then.

Tongtian Sword Emperor...... Tongtian Sword Sect...... Duan Guchun...... Ban Jong Quan.

The Tongtian Sword Emperor has died, and the Tongtian Sword Sect doesn't know if it is still in the Ming Sword Continent, or if it has disappeared in the long river of time.

As for Duan Guchun and Ban Zhongquan, one is the eldest disciple of the predecessor of the Tongtian Sword Emperor, and the other is the third disciple.

According to the consciousness left by the Tongtian Sword Emperor, Duan Guchun and Ban Zhongquan were both in the Heavenly Xuan Realm at that time, and Ban Zhongquan was stronger because his talent was better.

It's just that Ban Zhongquan's wolf ambition coveted the opportunity of the Tongtian Sword Emperor, and teamed up with others to design a heavy blow to the Tongtian Sword Emperor, causing the Tongtian Sword Emperor to have a demonic poison in his body and finally fall.

"Demon Poison ......" Thinking of this thing, Chen Zong's heart was full of hatred, and the killing intent was monstrous.

The master of Cangyu Mountain has demonic poison in his body, and he has not woken up so far, and his lifespan is limited.

The predecessor of the Tongtian Sword Emperor was poisoned by the demon in his body and finally died.

Coupled with the battle of the Demon Suppression Fortress not long ago, Chen Zong was even more sensitive to the word demon poison.

Because of the demon poison, from the demon race.

"Ban Zhongquan has collusion with the demon clan, even if there is no direct collusion, there is a connection. Chen Zong said secretly, a cold glint flashed in his eyes.

Collusion with the demons, whether directly or indirectly, is damned.

It's just that after more than a thousand years, in the words of the Tongtian Sword Emperor, if Ban Zhongquan does not die, it is very likely that he will become a strong emperor, and he is not the opponent of the strong emperor.

"Let's find out the news of the Heavenly Sword Sect first. Chen Zong said secretly, for the rest, take one step at a time, just wait for the strength to be enough, and then clean up the portal for the predecessors of the Tongtian Sword Emperor.

Beside the wide, long sandstone avenue, there are several thatched huts, with simple straw huts outside, and under the straw huts are several sets of old tables and chairs, on which are a few frosted tea bowls.

A few people sat sparsely in the tea shed, talking about something.

Chen Zong approached and sat down on an empty table and chair.

"Uncle, come to a bowl of tea. Chen Zong's tone was light.

"Come on. The old man with white hair and beard and ruddy face walked over quickly with a large teapot, and skillfully poured Chen Zong a bowl of amber tea, which was fragrant and refreshing.

It's a good bowl of tea.

Drinking tea, Chen Zong was thinking about it while listening to the talk of several people at the next table, which was related to the Demon Suppression Fortress.

The news of that battle was not blocked, but spread.

"My brother is from another continent. When the old man in the tea shed gave Chen Zong refill the tea, he asked with a smile, his voice sounded old, but he was full of qi and strong blood, but Chen Zong did not feel the powerful aura fluctuations from the old man's body.

In other words, this old man is either an ordinary person with shallow cultivation, or a strong person with hidden cultivation, but the former is more likely.

"How did the old man see it?" Chen Zong couldn't help but smile slightly and asked rhetorically.

"Feeling. The old man smiled: "Old man, I have opened a tea shed here for more than 40 years, and I have seen countless people. ”

This should be called a reading of countless people, Chen Zong couldn't help but smile.

"By the way, old man, you know Ming Jianzhou very well, right?" Chen Zong asked rhetorically.

"That depends on what it is. The old man smiled: "But I am a native of Ming Jianzhou, when I was young, I also traveled south and north, even if I have some knowledge, now I am guarding this tea shed, passing by from all directions, chatting about the world, there are no surprises, listen and listen, I know more about the old man." ”

"This Ming Jianzhou, how many emperor powerhouses?" Chen Zong's question made the old man stunned, this question was too high-end, and immediately, Chen Zong also shook his head and smiled, to ask a person whose cultivation is not high, and the other party may not even understand what a strong emperor is.

"Emperor Feng, that's too high. The old man came back to his senses and said with a smile: "If you are an ordinary person, you really let the little brother ask you, but although the old man and I are an ordinary person, my knowledge is not low." ”

"In the early years, I also heard that Ming Jianzhou gave birth to an emperor powerhouse, but that was many years ago, and the current Ming Jianzhou is estimated to be without an emperor powerhouse. The old man laughed.

Generally speaking, only the fifteen top big forces have one or two or even three or four emperor powerhouses in charge, and the other top sects that are second to the fifteen big forces, the probability of the emergence of the emperor powerhouse is very low.

Of course, all this is on the surface, whether there is hidden in the secret, it is difficult to say, it has not reached that level, it is difficult to reach after all.

"I once heard the elders say that nearly two thousand years ago, there was a supreme existence that swept across the continent, and he was named the Heavenly Sword Emperor. When Chen Zong said the four words Tongtian Sword Emperor, the old man's pupils contracted instantly, but he quickly recovered, and Chen Zong didn't notice it: "I heard that the predecessors of the Tongtian Sword Emperor created the Tongtian Sword Sect, I am a sword practitioner, I am very curious, this time I went out to practice, I wanted to visit the Tongtian Sword Sect and see the swordsmanship inherited by the predecessors of the Tongtian Sword Emperor, but I don't know which direction the Tongtian Sword Sect should go." ”

"You were born late. The old man sighed leisurely, and then said with a smile: "The Tongtian Sword Sect has long been history. ”

When Chen Zong heard this, his heart couldn't help jumping.

Become history?

Could it be that the sect created by the predecessors of the Tongtian Sword Emperor has disappeared?

"Many years ago, the Tongtian Sword Sect disappeared, some people said that it was disbanded, and some people said that it was left, and I don't know where it went. The old man laughed.

"Old man, do you know where the ruins of the mountain gate of the Tongtian Sword Sect are in the past, I want to go and pay my respects. Chen Zong said, as if he was a pilgrim of the way of the sword.

"You go all the way north, pass through White Sword City and then go east for three hundred miles, there is a mountain called Broken Sword Peak, the former mountain gate of the Tongtian Sword Sect, is on the Broken Sword Peak. The old man smiled and pointed out the direction to Chen Zong.

"Thank you, sir. Chen Zong clenched his fists.

drank two bowls of tea, but Chen Zong didn't have Lingbei to pay the bill, so the old man didn't accept it, but two bowls of tea were worthless.

However, when Chen Zong and the old man staggered by, he stuffed a piece of inferior spiritual source into the old man's hand.

A piece of inferior spiritual source is nothing to the current Chen Zong.

Holding the lower grade spiritual source, the old man looked at Chen Zong's departing back and couldn't help but smile.

"Is it really here to pay homage to the ruins of the mountain gate of the Tongtian Sword Sect?" Shaking his head, this should be the case, the old man retracted his gaze and refilled the tea for the other guests.

Alone on the road, all the way to the north,

"Tongtian Sword Sect ......" Chen Zong said to himself secretly as he walked: "Is it really disbanded?"

It seems that this is the case nine times out of ten, but he still has to go to the ruins of the mountain gate of the Tongtian Sword Sect and take a look.

In any case, the predecessors of the Tongtian Sword Emperor passed it on to him, and to a certain extent, he formed a fate with the Tongtian Sword Sect.

Chen Zong's speed became faster and faster, and in the blink of an eye, he turned into a meteor and streaked across the ground.

Encountering mountains and mountains, wading in water, the long road, under Chen Zong's astonishing speed, seemed to be infinitely shortened, and Chen Zong saw the outline of a city.

That city is very distinctive, and it is the most distinctive one that Chen Zong has seen so far.

The city wall is white, regardless of the wind and rain and sun, the white is not half polluted, and under the sun, it reflects a bit of dazzling luster.

The closer you go, the clearer you can see that some of the buildings in this city are very high, towering like sword towers in the middle of the city, like symbols.

"White Sword City ......"

A smile hung on the corner of his mouth, and Chen Zong quickly approached.

Mingjian Continent is different from other continents, or rather, has its own characteristics.

Because the two-thousand-year-old Tongtian Sword Emperor swept across the continent and overwhelmed the relationship between the strong men of the same generation, Ming Jianzhou became a concentration of sword practice, but all the martial artists of Ming Jianzhou, the first choice of martial arts is swordsmanship, and the first choice of weapons is swords.

Although in the past thousand years, the Tongtian Sword Emperor has become history, and the Tongtian Sword Sect no longer exists, the habit of practicing swords has been passed down from generation to generation and has become more and more prosperous.

It can be said that the Ming Sword Continent is the most prevalent place on the Canglan Continent, with the most types of swordsmanship and the most inheritance of swordsmanship.

This is also another purpose for Chen Zong to come to Ming Jianzhou, to see the sword techniques of a hundred schools, and to further improve himself.