"It's been almost a month, and this kid hasn't moved at all. ”

The figure was beating and beating beside the cyan giant cocoon, and the sword body was condensed in half a month at the longest, but he waited left and right for half a month, and there was no sound at all, until now, a month has passed, and there is still no movement.

Could it be that no one has entered this sword forest for 10,000 years, and there is too much energy left?

However, the longer you condense, the more opportunities you get.

"It's amazingly talented, tsk. ”

Sitting on the stone platform, with bamboo leaves in the corner of his mouth, the figure snorted, two months have passed, and there is no sign of awakening.

"Bang!"

"A vision of heaven and earth!"

The figure immediately got up and looked at the sword forest.

At this time, the sword forest was full of light, and the bamboo forest turned into a piece of gold, turning the entire sword forest into a palace, and the cyan giant cocoon in the center looked a little out of place, and the bamboo leaves formed a long sword, which was inserted next to the giant cocoon, guarding the center.

"Hahahaha! Is my Sword Sect going to reappear like the ancestor and regain its glory?" The laughter of the figure echoed in the empty stone clearing, looking at the vision of heaven and earth with an excited expression.

He is the patriarch of the Sword Sect, after his death, he turned into a sword spirit to sharpen his descendants here, and he has also heard of the demeanor of the ancestor of the Sword Sect, here is the natural sword forest, which was discovered by the ancestor and turned into a treasure of the Sword Sect.

"Click. ”

The cocoon shattered in half, and a figure hovered within it, exuding an ancient aura, and the surrounding bamboo groves drooped one after another, as if to see their emperor.

"It's done!"

It is rumored that each special physique is inherited from ancient times, but when the physique is stimulated, this kind of aura will be produced, he has experienced so many times that the sword body is initially formed, there will be no mistake, but the strength of the breath is different, looking at the situation in front of him, I am afraid that it is not much different from the real innate sword body.

Chen Luo's eyes opened slightly, and he looked at the stone platform with a sharp gaze, as if he wanted to divide the figure in two.

The body that was originally cut by the sword qi also recovered as before, as white and tender as a baby, Chen Luo felt the power of his body, which had undergone earth-shaking changes compared to before, and the spiritual energy in his body turned into a Dao sword, and the spiritual power sent out a sword towards the bamboo forest, and a bamboo forest fell in response to the sound and flew out of the bamboo leaves.

"Good come, Longquan!"

Looking at the bamboo leaves in front of him, Chen Luo ignited his fighting spirit, he was cut by this bamboo leaf before, and now it was his turn to take revenge.

The Longquan Sword seemed to have a spiritual intent, and let out a sword roar, as Chen Luo faced the bamboo leaves in the sky.

The Longquan sword in his hand swung out a sword light, condensing the virtual shadow of the Dao sword, each sword was like a broken bamboo, although it was impossible to cut off all the bamboo leaves, but most of them had fallen to the ground, and the few remaining ones could not break through Chen Luo's defense.

"The first style of the sword technique, the ten thousand sword style. The figure looked at the stone platform and pointed out the name of Chen Luo's move, this style of swordsmanship was originally created by the ancestor in the sword forest, against a large number of enemies, this style is the most suitable.

The strength of the innate sword body is not only in the attack power, but also in the attack of the sword path lineage, which will also weaken him, and the sword body of the same level is invincible.

"Boy, don't come over yet!" Seeing Chen Luo pranayama there, the figure called out to him to come over.

Who knew that what responded to him was a sword ray, which passed directly through his body and slashed on the stone platform.

"It's quite a grudge. The figure couldn't help but shake his head as he looked at the sword marks on the stone platform.

Chen Luo saw that he couldn't hurt the figure, so he could only give up, walked out of the sword forest, and came to the stone slab.

"Boy, I'm your ancestor, and I'm not a bad person, so it would be nice if you answered my question seriously. "I know the sword technique, and I am born with a sword heart, if it is not for the people of the Sword Sect, I can't say it, those old monsters are not blind people, and they will let the genius of the sword path fall into the hands of his faction.

"I'm not a Sword Sect, and I've never heard of this sect's name in the outside world. Chen Luo said helplessly, he had said it so many times, but this person still didn't believe it, this secret realm had just been opened, and no one existed in it for a long time, and if the sect had either moved away, it had already been destroyed in the long river of time.

"Then where did you come from, how could someone who is not from my Sword Sect know the secret of my Sword Sect!"

The Longquan Sword roared from the side, and from this momentum it felt a great danger.

Chen Luo was sweating profusely, although he had a sword body, but the gap in cultivation was indelible, facing this figure was like facing Shizun, and even much stronger than Shizun.

"Crackle!"

Chen Luo half-knelt on one leg and crushed the stone slab.

"This is the exercise I obtained in the stone tablet, my predecessors have been isolated from the world here for 10,000 years, I am afraid that the Sword Sect has long since died out. Chen Luo gritted his teeth and said, he felt admiration for being able to stick to this place after 10,000 years, but nothing is absolute, the Sword Sect may exist, and now it is indeed silent.

"It's gone!" The figure of the figure seemed to dim color, and muttered in his mouth: "Impossible, there are 30,000 disciples of the Sword Sect, there is no way to enter the non-primordial gods, there is no way to pass on the succession, there are as many as ten people in the realm, who can destroy in this galaxy!"

"Impossible, impossible!"

The figure touched the top of Chen Luo's head with his palm, and his divine sense probed into his sea of knowledge, he wanted to probe Chen Luo's memory, he wanted to see who could destroy the Inheritance Ten Thousand Year Sword Sect.

"It's, Apocalypse!"

As soon as the divine consciousness entered the sea of consciousness, a heavenly inscription was printed in the divine consciousness of the figure, which expelled it from Chen Luo's sea of consciousness and returned to the main body.

For a while, the momentum dissipated, Chen Luo gasped and looked at the figure standing on the stone platform.

When they first met, the figure was shrouded in a thick fog all over its body, and it could only be vaguely distinguished that it was a human form, but now, the fog slowly dissipated, revealing a handsome face, and under the sword eyes were two lines of blood and tears.

"Who the hell is it, how dare you invade my Protector Sect Great Array. The figure woke up from his memory, looked at the sky, and his cold gaze split a hole in the top of the sword forest, revealing the yellow sand of the outside world.

Chen Luo gasped, he could tear the barrier of the small world with just his gaze, this kind of cultivation was much higher than his master.

Listening to the murmur of this figure, the Sword Sect was once afraid that it was extremely brilliant, and the Winning Realm was comparable to a disciple of the Winning Realm, and Chen Luo's master was the Winning Realm, the Freedom Realm, which was much higher than the Winning Realm, in other words, he would not believe that such a powerful sect would break the incense and lose the inheritance.

"Your name is Chen Luo?" the figure looked at Chen Luo, and his body was shrouded in mist again, returning to its original state.

"The younger generation is exactly. "Chen Luo gave his hand, even if this figure treated him like that, it was just a reluctance to the sect, and it did not pose a danger to his life, and the respect he deserved was still given.

"You are willing to become a disciple of my Sword Sect and inherit it on behalf of my Sword Sect. ”

"The juniors are willing. Chen Luo knelt down towards the figure, this time he was teleported here, it was the love of the Sword Sect that he obtained the sword body and the sword technique, and became a disciple of the Sword Sect, he was naturally willing.

The figure teleported to the center of the Sword Forest with Chen Luo, his arm seeping into the stone tablet, and he took out a silver token and a dark book from it.

The palm of his hand gently brushed the silver token, and at what time, the sword qi was crisscrossing the bamboo sea, and the figure covered the spiritual power on Chen Luo's body to prevent him from being harmed.

"You take the pages of this book and the Sword Sect Sect Sect Token. As soon as the words fell, both items were thrown towards Chen Luo.

Looking at this page, Chen Luo was overjoyed, but he didn't expect to encounter another volume in this sword forest, a volume of pages can open an inscription on the golden page, then this volume is the key to open the last inscription.

"Let your golden pages come out, I have something to ask him. The figure brushed the broken stele with its palm, dusting it away.

Chen Luo saw that the figure knew about the existence of the golden page, and he was not suppressing the abnormal movement of the golden page, and released it from his body.

The golden page hung in the air, Chen Luo threw the dark book in his hand into it, and another inscription jumped out, which was the word Qi.

The words of heaven and the word of enlightenment were engraved on the golden page, and the light was so bright that Chen Luo couldn't open his eyes, and when the light dissipated, it had been replaced by a thick book that appeared in front of Chen Luo's eyes, and he didn't enter the dantian.

"Apocalypse, don't you come out to meet my old friend?"

The figure smiled self-deprecatingly, and looked at Chen Luo's dantian with frustration and loneliness.

Chen Luo was curious about the changes in this golden page, the heavy book was absorbing Chen Luo's aura in the dantian, and when the sea of aura was about to dry up, it stopped, and a childish voice appeared in the sword forest space.

"It's been tens of thousands of years, Xiao Changfeng. ”

I saw a child fall on Chen Luo's shoulder and beckoned to the figure.

"Poof!"

Chen Luo couldn't hold back and laughed, only to see the child wave his hand, and the mist of the figure dissipated, his forehead was full of black lines, and he looked at the child with an angry face.

"Forget it, I don't care about you, I want to ask if all the people of my Sword Sect have died in battle. Changfeng sighed, there was no way to take this child, but in the memory he obtained, he only saw the Sword Sect's great array collapse, everything was wiped out in the ruins, and there was no whole process of the Great War.

The child's face was gone, and he flew from Chen Luo's shoulder to the broken stone tablet, "It's true that they are all killed, you must have already had the answer in your heart, the disciples of the Sword Sect, all of them are talented and peerless people, and they would rather die in battle than survive." ”

"Back then, the Sword Sect Master wanted to keep some incense in the Sword Forest, but the disciples refused, and in desperation, he could only cut off this stone tablet with one sword, close the entrance to the Sword Forest, and seal this token and a page of my book inside. ”

"He put you into a deep sleep and can be regarded as preserving a legacy, and it will not completely destroy the Sword Sect. ”

"Hehe, I'm in such a state, it's not as happy as dying on the battlefield!"

Changfeng laughed at himself and looked at his illusory figure, how could he be in such a state.

"Great war?" Chen Luo couldn't help but ask, he had heard Shizun talk about it when he was cultivating with Shizun before, but it was all a brushstroke, and he didn't know the specific content, but now these two are ancient people, they must be able to know the hidden secret, and he also wants to know why this Sword Sect will be destroyed in the inheritance for ten thousand years, and where their enemy is sacred.

Changfeng also looked at the child, this was also where he was puzzled, it stands to reason that it is impossible for such a strong war to break out in this galaxy, and at that time, the Sword Sect was thriving, and it was the peak time, and the sect master Xiaoyaozi was only one foot away from being able to step towards that realm.