"Dongfang, even if Li Tianyou is the Sword Venerable, there is no need to expel Zijin from the Eternal Sword Sect. The eldest grandson said.

Dongfang looked out of the mountain, and the wind rustled his white plain clothes, and he said: " This is what Zi Jin said in the letter, he suspects that someone is manipulating all this behind him, and now he may be investigating the ins and outs of the matter in a corner, and we expelled him from the Eternal Sword Sect, first, so that the Purple Cloud Sword Sect has no reason to crusade against us, and the second is that it can protect Zijin, so that he does not have so much external interference, and can fully investigate the course of the matter, because what the Purple Cloud Sword Sect wants is the Purple Cloud Green Sword, so they don't care who captured the heads of the four major factions. ”

Feng Niu nodded and said, "All the pressure may be on our new Sword Venerable. ”

As soon as these words were finished, the eyes of several people invariably looked at one place, that is, the sword mound.

"Huh!"

Li Tianyou stepped into the sword mound.

The entrance to this cave is deep and cold, and although there is no wind, the cold air comes from below, giving people a mysterious feeling.

"This is the Sword Shrine, it is rumored that the sword gods of all dynasties have come here to cultivate sword intent, and even the righteous brother has repeatedly told me to come, I will see what is here. ”

Li Tianyou felt the cool breeze at the entrance of the cave, blowing on his body, and he faintly felt that in the depths of the sword mound, there was the key to understanding the sword one.

Every time you walk a few hundred meters, the space inside will become larger and larger, and after walking for half an hour, at a glance, the cave inside is already quite large.

But Li Tianyou was quite calm, his eyes were introverted, and he looked around, and he even compared this place with the Desperate Island in his heart.

When other martial artists come here, they will definitely be shocked, and there are very few people like Li Tianyou who can still maintain their composure.

Continuing to walk forward, I found that the flat ground on both sides was intermittently filled with all kinds of swords, but the blades were dull and dull, inserted in the soil, exuding the aura of ancient flutters, and at a glance I knew that they were items left over from a long time.

Li Tianyou looked at these rusty iron swords, grabbed one casually, and found that the sword body was already crumbling, maybe as soon as the wind blew, it would turn into flying sand, maybe this sword also followed his master and became famous all over the world, but the glory of the past was just a flash in the pan, and it had to turn into loess after all.

Inserting the remnant sword back into the soil, Li Tianyou continued to pull out an ancient sword, the body of this ancient sword was very long, revealing bursts of cold light, it may not have been buried in the sword mound before, it was also a sharp peerless divine weapon, with a slight head down. A small wooden tombstone was found on the side of the dirt, which was carved with dense small letters.

Li Tianyou lowered his head and said: "The third generation of the eternal sword god dust micro monument," this sword is called "Autumn Water Without a Trace", it is the proud work of the old man's life, the sword body quotes the essence of the meteorite outside the sky, excavates the Xuanshui of the East China Sea, and refines it for a long time of eighty-one days, and then the old man holds this sword across the Shenlong Continent, and fights with countless kendo masters, without a defeat, and then mistakenly kills several masters of the righteous path, disheartened, with this sword in the sword mound to live, and then never stepped into the Shenlong Continent half a step. I wanted to destroy it, but I couldn't bear to be lonely, so I left the remnant sword as a companion in the second half of my life, and when the Houshou Yuan was approaching, I buried the autumn water in the sword mound without a trace.

It seems that the owner of this sword is the third-generation Eternal Sword God Chenwei, who killed someone by mistake at the peak of his life, and then hid in the sword mound with this autumn water without a trace. After that, he relied on the company of this sword to spend a long time, which can not be described as sad.

"Buzz!"

"Don't die, don't live alone!"

A voice came into Li Tianyou's mind.

Taking two steps back, Li Tianyou looked around, but he didn't find anyone, and when he looked at the Qiushui Traceless Sword in his hand, there was actually a faint light.

It seems that the long years have not completely cleansed the sword spirit, and the sword spirit still retains the last consciousness.

Li Tianyou sighed helplessly and inserted the autumn water into the soil without a trace.

The moment the sword was inserted into the earth, the entire sword mound shook violently.

A coffin burst out of the ground, and there was no trace of the autumn water that Li Tianyou had just inserted into the ground.

"Bang!"

The coffin was split in half, and out of it came a man wearing a black robe, emaciated, hunched over, and the skin of his whole body was dry and wrinkled, if he was not a ghost, Li Tianyou would find it very hard to believe.

Li Tianyou took several big steps back at this time, his hand was already clenched in the black knife, as long as the ghost moved first, he would pull out the black knife first.

He said: "Li Tianyou, the new sword venerable of the Eternal Sword Sect of the younger generation, came to the Sword Shrine to comprehend the sword intent, and he had no intention of disturbing the seniors, dare to ask if he is the predecessor of the dust?"

When the "ghost" heard the voice, he raised his eyelids slightly and glanced at Li Tianyou, and said, "Chenwei, do you say that the old man who wanted to die but didn't dare to die, and finally died alone with Qiushui without a trace?"

Li Tianyou frowned, and secretly said in his heart, Chenwei is the third-generation sword god of the Eternal Sword Sect, if this "ghost" in front of him is also a certain sword god of the Eternal Sword Sect, he will definitely not say such a thing, then who is this person?"

"Little friend, you are only five away from the realm of cultivation, and it is still too early for you to cultivate Sword One, and you said that you yourself are the Sword Venerable of the Eternal Sect, are you bullying the old guy I haven't come out for many years. "The voice was hoarse and harsh.

The "black-robed ghost" had an incomparably empty look, glanced at Li Tianyou lightly, and suddenly, the corners of his mouth let out a soft sigh, and a complicated expression appeared in his eyes.

Li Tianyou felt that under the injection of that "black-robed ghost", his body was seen through by him like a transparent person.

"Interesting! There are all Dantian Inner Dan, half-human and half-demon, this is very rare in the Shenlong Continent?"

At a glance, he saw through Li Tianyou's body, and the black-robed ghost in front of him was simply unfathomable, causing huge pressure on Li Tianyou.

Maybe even Li Tianyou himself didn't know that his back was already wet with his own cold sweat.

Li Tianyou felt that if the black-robed ghost wanted him to die, it would be impossible to survive even if he used Fei Lianbu.

"You have a lot of secrets! That knife is probably not ordinary. The black-robed ghost continued to stare at Li Tianyou.

Li Tianyou said: "It's just good luck and some adventures." ”

After all, the Shenlong Continent is vast and boundless, even if you get a little adventure, it is a normal thing.

"Hehe, is it an adventure? Anyway, I don't want to care so much!"

The black-robed ghost turned and left.

His steps seemed heavy, but he only took four or five steps before he completely disappeared from Li Tianyou's sight.

"Seriously comprehend the remnant sword soul in the sword mound, I wonder if you can really cultivate the sword one, there is no sword intent, hehe, interesting, you dare to come to the sword mound to comprehend the sword intent when you leave the country, you are the first. That hoarse voice sounded from afar, giving Li Tianyou the feeling that it was close at hand and far away in the sky.

Make sure that the "black-robed ghost" has gone away. Li Tianyou wiped the beads of sweat from his head, he couldn't have imagined that there was such a terrifying existence in the sword mound.

"What does he mean? Is he trying to help me?"

Thinking that it was possible to break through the sword intent, Li Tianyou immediately sat up and released his Void Sword Intent, and the Void Sword Intent, which was originally the size of an embroidery needle, lit up from the center of his eyebrows.

Li Tianyou felt the huge sword intent in the sword mound, and at this moment, the sword intent at the corner of his eyebrows was also growing wildly, from the size of the embroidery needle to getting bigger and bigger.

Even the remnant swords buried in the sword mound began to become ethereal, Li Tianyou raised his head and looked up, only to see that the sword qi gathered from the sword body, and it didn't take long for it to converge into a sea of swords, flowing around the sword mound, making a gurgling sound.

Li Tianyou found that there was a cold gaze staring at him in the sea of swords, and he was startled, thinking that it was the black-robed ghost again, and when he looked up, he found that a very dignified woman in a white plain dress was looking at him, and she was holding a white long sword in her hand.

It was the "Autumn Water Without a Trace", Li Tianyou couldn't calm down, and said to Jian Hai: "Could it be the predecessor of Chenwei?"

Hearing the name, the woman first froze for a moment, and then said, "Chenwei?"

Then she didn't speak, she took the "Autumn Water Without Trace" in her hand and looked at it again and again, and stroked it with her fingertips, even her fingers were trembling, for fear of losing something.

"There is no trace of autumn water, how many years have passed, it is still that sad appearance, it is enough to think about the happiness of seeing the light of day again, what did you do so much in the past. A black figure emerged from the sea of swords.

When the woman heard that voice, she smiled faintly at the corner of her mouth, but the laughter was extremely bleak, and she said: "This world, I have been here, I have fought, and I have loved some people deeply, some things, I thought that in the end, no matter what it became, I would not care about the ending." ”

"I know you'll never see him again, so why do you remember that ending?" said the black figure.

"Black Fire Streamer, you have no love in your heart, how can you understand that. The woman said lightly.

"Huh!"

Countless figures in the sea of swords began to emerge from it, and every figure, Li Tianyou could feel a huge sword qi, and that feeling was the same as facing Xiao Zijin.

......

At the foot of Jianming Mountain, in the station of the Purple Cloud Sword Sect, tens of thousands of disciples all stood together solemnly, at a glance, the black pressure could not be seen, today was the fourth day that they came to Jianming Mountain, and the entire team exuded a strong murderous aura.

"It's time to let those wolf cubs eat meat, Jianming Mountain will be trampled under my feet after all. Ye Renzu muttered to himself.

The tent was already full of people, all of whom were full of murderous energy.

"Young Sect Master, the envoys of the four factions have already arrived. ”