Ye Feng pondered this in his heart.

A hundred years ago, there was a complete Nine Heavens Spirit Cloud Sutra Star Map on Luoyun Peak, so could this Pingyun Peak secret room, which also has a long history, have some hidden secret treasures a hundred years ago?

Of course, Ye Feng is just here to try his luck, if there is a rule, there is no loss, anyway, he has the sword spirit in hand, Pingyun Peak's cultivation efficiency will not be reduced, maybe there is more sword qi a hundred years ago, and it is possible to cultivate more quickly.

Twenty days, Ye Feng plans to cultivate for seventeen or eighteen days, and talk to Huanhuan's sister in the last two days, in the past timeline, in order to prevent Nian Yunhuan from being confused, every time he crosses, he will immediately follow the time of the last time he left, so several times, this time he arrived at the time of the tenth day of the ninth month of the thirty-fifth year of Shenwu, and it was only a month before the Tianyun Blood Night.

Although Ye Feng knew that he was currently not capable of participating in the bloody and tragic night of the Tianyun Sect, every time he thought about this and thought of the unknown calamity that Nian Yunhuan was about to face, his desire to become stronger became stronger and stronger.

Not only do you have to become stronger, but you also have to upgrade quickly, fill up the third ring as soon as possible, and you will be one step closer to the mysterious truth.

Let's go, Brother Jinpan!

Ye Feng sent out a thought, and his body escaped into the void, and he came directly to the secret room of Pingyun Peak a hundred years ago.

Over here......

It doesn't seem like anything special!

Looking back, the cave is empty, just as it was a hundred years later.

Ye Feng was slightly disappointed in his heart, but it was within the acceptable range of him, after all, he now had powerful physical skills and combat skills, all he wanted was to break through the basic cultivation of the spirit realm, don't say anything, cultivate with peace of mind.

He sat down, meditated, and began to operate the Nine Heavens Spirit Cloud Sutra, and at the same time activated the sword spirit in his right arm, wanting to start pulling the vast sword qi in Pingyun Peak.

But at the moment when the sword spirit was urged, something was wrong.

Bang.

Ye Feng only felt that the entire Pingyun Peak shook suddenly.

What's going on?

He opened his eyes, and suddenly felt that the sword spirit in his right arm began to tremble violently, and bright red spiritual light shone out from its body, instantly illuminating the entire right arm as if it were transparent, and he saw that the small sword spirit inside was constantly expanding and struggling, trying to break away from Ye Feng's right arm.

What's going on?

Ye Feng didn't have time to react at all, he saw endless sword qi surging out from the surrounding mountain walls, the purity of that sword qi far exceeded that of Pingyun Peak a hundred years later, and what surprised Ye Feng even more was that while absorbing those sword qi, the sword spirit actually presented some hazy pictures in Ye Feng's mind.

In the picture, there is a figure in white standing proudly on the top of Pingyun Peak, Ye Feng can't see his appearance clearly, but he can feel his transcendent bearing looking up at the Nine Heavens Galaxy and overlooking all living beings.

Then, as soon as the figure held the void, there was a Xuanqi long sword condensed in his hand, and he chanted lightly in his mouth, and the shuriken light danced lightly, and he unleashed four sword moves under the boundless starlight:

The stars shine like tiny crumbs,

The moonlight void attracts mortal dust.

Lonely and boundless,

Step through the stars and moon and enter the immortal gate!

The four short moves, but in Ye Feng's mind, there were indescribable subtle changes, thousands of stars and rivers were flowing in front of him, all of them were comparable to the supreme brilliance of the four sword moves, and even, with Ye Feng's perverted understanding, after reading the four sword moves, he could only remember the first sword move, and the remaining three moves became a hazy sword intent in his mind, like a distant lamp in the ethereal sword path ocean, illuminating the way forward.

What kind of swordsmanship is this?

And who is the one who wields these four swords?

The image of the sword dance in Ye Feng's mind flashed away, and just when he was still trying to recall the first sword move and think about what happened, the mutation was reborn.

A red light emerged from under his feet, as bright as a red sun rising from the ground, and in the dazzling light, a red long sword with infinite edge was suspended in front of Ye Feng.

This is...... Pingyun Peak Sword Spirit!

, how could this thing be in Pingyun Peak a hundred years ago.

Now the joke is too big.

A small accident caused a change that Ye Feng couldn't imagine at all.

Whoosh.

The sword spirit in his right arm flew out of his body directly and uncontrollably, leaning side by side with the red long sword in mid-air, the original broken sword body compared to the crystal perfect sword body of the sword spirit a hundred years ago, it looked so stumbling.

Ye Feng was stunned.

What kind of situation is this?

Does the old cousin recognize his relatives?

It's not right, these two goods are the same thing at all, how do you greet each other after you meet?

"Hello, I'm Pingyun Sword Spirit?"

"Wow, that's such a coincidence, so am I. ”

"But why are you so ugly?"

“......”

Ye Feng really admired that he could still have this kind of dialogue in his brain at this time, and the handsome hundred-year-old sword spirit in front of him was obviously a little unbearable to look at his ugly and frustrated version.

Red sword qi began to pour out from the body of the handsome sword spirit, directly submerged into the body of the ugly sword spirit, and the entire Pingyun Peak began to tremble violently, as if the thousand-year-old heritage of the Tianyun Sect was shaken, and amazing changes appeared.

The ugly frustrated sword spirit in Lin Yang's body began to look good at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the cracks on the sword body began to heal, and the terrifying sword qi filled the body, but on the contrary, the handsome sword spirit was declining at an extremely fast speed.

Something really happened to this Nima.

In just a few breaths, Ye Feng could clearly feel that his sword spirit began to become extremely sharp, the former feeling of weakness was swept away, and an unimaginable sharp sword qi began to emanate, and even Ye Feng had a domineering feeling that he could hold the sword spirit and open the mountain with a sword.

It's awesome.

But it's also too bad.

Ye Feng knew that he had definitely gained a great benefit this time, but it was a great loss to the Tianyun Sect a hundred years ago.

The Pingyun Peak Sword Spirit, one of the Seven Great Sword Spirits, was so fooled by himself, so what should he do about the Tianyun Blood Night not long after?

But Ye Feng didn't know how to stop the process of repairing the sword spirit in front of him, the Pingyun Peak under his feet trembled more and more violently, Ye Feng was about to stand unsteady, and the entire Tianyun Sect had been so shocked that it exploded, and several powerful and incomparable figures flew in the air, flying towards Pingyun Peak in anger.

"Who dares to touch my Heavenly Cloud Treasure!"

Thundered.

A majestic voice exploded in the sky from afar, this voice Ye Feng was too familiar.

The roar is coming!

Comrade Lao Li is still so hot, defending Tianyun, Ye Feng didn't dare to imagine what the result would be if he was seen again by Comrade Lao Li, and that Elder Song Que, Master Yi......

When these old people saw that they probably wouldn't even give them a chance to open their mouths, they just dismantled themselves.

it!

Can't stay any longer.

Ye Feng glanced at the world in front of him with great regret, not that he felt sorry that his sword spirit had not been repaired, but that the twenty-day crossing opportunity that he had easily waited for was wasted, and the plan that there were only three times left to fill the third ring was postponed again.

"Let's go, go back!"

Ye Feng immediately made a decision and urged Jin Pan to leave a hundred years ago.

The repair of the Pingyun Peak Sword Spirit was naturally interrupted, and a brand new Sword Spirit that was stronger than I don't know how many times returned to Ye Feng's right arm at the last moment.

Swish.

The void flashed back, and Ye Feng returned to the present world.

Not surprisingly, this time crossing, the golden plate barely gained any golden energy, which was equivalent to walking in vain.

But Ye Feng looked at his right arm, a small red sword with crystal rain was lying quietly in the sharp vein, without urging, Ye Feng could feel the awe-inspiring sword qi emanating from its body, if it was unleashed, it would definitely be a proud edge that cut the sky and the earth.

Who knew that when Ye Feng was faced with this great harvest, his first reaction was not joy, but muttered to himself with guilt on his face:

"This ...... Brother Jinpan...... I'm sorry...... This time it was a disappointment. ”

“......”

Originally, Ye Feng thought that this time the poisonous tongue plate would definitely count himself down again, but he didn't expect the other party to be silent for a while.

"Uh...... Brother Jinpan, don't you stop talking...... I really didn't know it would be like this this time......"

"I know. As a result, Jin Pan said lightly.

"What the hell? you know?"

"In the same time flow, if the same object in different time dimensions meet, it will merge itself, and if you move more slowly, the two sword spirits will become one. ”

"Damn, you knew you didn't tell me?" Ye Feng was shocked.

"Why is it so impressive?"

Deeply your sister!

Ye Feng really couldn't master the routine of this golden plate, and he was excited to waste a little time to travel before, as if he had been stolen by someone, but this time it was good, and he used a time to teach himself, and he looked very indifferent.

Does it like to watch itself deflated so much?

"I said Brother Jinpan, this is not right!" Ye Feng pondered: "I have weakened at least half of the power of the Pingyun Peak Sword Spirit a hundred years ago this time, won't this change the fate of many people?

"It's good to ask questions like that. Jin Pan really planned to teach Ye Feng a lesson today, and said slowly: "Think about it yourself, a hundred years ago, what happened to the Tianyun Sect?"

Ye Feng frowned and said, "The sect is broken and has sunk to this day. ”

"Then did you weaken the Pingyun Peak Sword Spirit and change this result?"

"Wood has. Ye Feng was stunned for a moment, and then suddenly seemed to understand a lot of things, but he couldn't say it for a while.

Can one's behavior after returning to the past not only change some fate, but also promote fate to move in the direction it should have been?

It's so brain-burning!

And just before Ye Feng had time to sort out all this, a powerful voice suddenly sounded outside.

"Oh, is there actually someone cultivating in this 'Sword Cultivation Cave' of Pingyun Peak?"

What is this sound?

Jing Fuji!!

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