When I mentioned the sword array diagram, I thought of my identity.

Suddenly, Yan Fei slapped his head, making Nan Feng confused.

Yan Fei secretly said in his heart: "Oh no, how did I forget, what's going on with this finger bone? Who is he, how can he know me so well?" At this moment, Yan Fei had a hunch that only this finger bone was the key to revealing the secret of that strange voice.

The existence of that voice must have been extremely long, not before all my previous lives, and the sword formation diagram may be a clue.

Suddenly, Yan Fei found that Nan Feng's face became very strange after listening to his question.

He was recalling, and a look of horror appeared on his face.

In the midst of the horror, there is also a faint remorse.

"Senpai, Senpai?"

With an accentuated tone, Nan Feng came back to his senses.

"Senior, where did you get the formation diagram?"

"I, I...... , I picked it up. ”

Picking up the trick ghost, Yan Fei felt a little unhappy.

"The formation diagram of the Ancient Sword Formation, the seniors can pick it up casually, and the luck is really good. ”

Nan Feng's face was a little embarrassed.

"Yes, yes. ”

The more Nan Feng was like this, the more curious Yan Fei became.

A crazy sword master, who doesn't even want his life, what else can make him afraid?

"Senior, you can't trust the junior?"

Nan Feng sighed and said, "Hey, I'm here for your good." ”

"If the seniors are really for my good, please let me know the details. ”

At this moment, Nan left the mouth and said, "Grandpa, if it weren't for Brother Yan today, the sword formation would never be broken, and the Golden Que Sword would not be able to return to your hands." ”

Nan Feng didn't speak, he lowered his head, as if hesitating about something.

After about a cup of tea, Nan Feng looked at Yan Fei and asked, "Boy, why do you want to know the origin of the sword formation? The old man didn't want you to give your life in vain." ”

"It's just curiosity, please tell your seniors. Yan Fei bowed his hand and looked sincere.

Nan Feng looked at Yan Fei for a long time, and then said with difficulty: "Hey, the old man got this thing by chance more than ten years ago in the Mourning Dragon Trench. ”

Hearing this, Yan Fei and Nan Li's faces changed at the same time.

"Mourning Dragon Trench?" Legend has it that the top ten dangerous places in the Zhenwu Continent are as famous as the Burial God Stone Forest?" Yan Fei asked in surprise, Nan Feng nodded slowly, with a sad look on his face.

"Boy, you can just know it, but don't go. Nan Feng grabbed Yan Fei's arm, as if he was afraid that Yan Fei would go now.

Mourning Dragon Heavenly Trench, cultivators will be frightened when they hear it, but there is no need to be like this, could it be that Nan Feng encountered something terrible at that time?

"Senior, don't worry, I'm just asking. ”

"Really not going?"

"Don't go. ”

"No, I don't believe it, you must not go, you can't go, that old legend is true. ”

Ancient legends?

After inheriting the memory of the True Martial Sword Saint, Yan Fei's experience of this world can be described as unparalleled.

There are many legends about the Mourning Dragon Trench, but there is only one of the oldest.

"Heavenly Sword Death Dragon!" Yan Fei blurted out.

Nan Feng and Nan Li's faces showed surprise at the same time, Nan Li was a few years older than Yan Fei, but he had never heard of it.

Nan Feng didn't think that Yan Fei could know at such a young age.

"Boy, you know?"

"Hmm. Legend has it that in the primeval period, there was an evil dragon ancestor who was thousands of miles long, and he was omnipotent in the clouds and fog, and then he was killed by the heavenly sword, and the body of the dragon ancestor fell to the earth, and the flesh and blood were corrupted, forming the current mourning dragon moat. Although the dragon ancestor is dead, the dragon soul is still alive. ”

Nan Feng was taken aback again, the legends he knew were not even as complete as Yan Fei said.

"You, how do you know everything? This legend is a secret from my Nan family, and in my lifetime, I haven't even told Nan Li. ”

Suddenly, Yan Fei glanced at Nan Feng.

"Giggles, senior, it's because you Nan family know this legend, so you went to the Mourning Dragon Heavenly Trench to go to the Ancient Dragon Ancestor Soul, right? ”

In a word.

Yan Fei just asked tentatively, and suddenly saw Nan Feng's expression change greatly, which also confirmed Yan Fei's guess.

"No, no, a coincidence, that's just a coincidence. ”

Yan Fei had no intention of pursuing it, and hurriedly changed the topic.

"Senior, the scope of the Mourning Dragon Trench is too wide, where did you get the formation diagram from?"

Asked again, Nan Feng didn't say a word, as if he was sick, and stared at the ground with his eyes.

Seeing this, Nan Li took Yan Fei out of the hut.

"Brother Yan, have you already decided?" Nan Li already knew Yan Fei better.

"Yes, but not now. "Yan Fei's decision to go to the Mourning Dragon Trench is not just to uncover the mystery of his identity. The next realm of his cultivation, the Sword Soul Realm, was to forge a sword soul in his body, and the sword soul required extremely powerful soul power.

If you can get the legendary Dragon Ancestor Soul .......

If you forge a sword soul with the help of the soul of the ancestral dragon.......

Yan Fei would be extremely excited when he thought about it.

Nan Lijian raised his eyebrows lightly, and his face was suspicious: "Then next, what are Brother Yan's plans?"

"Let's rest for two days first, in a few days, there will still be a martial arts battle to fight in Hidden Dragon City, I'm afraid it won't be so easy. ”

At the mention of this, Nanli suddenly remembered.

"Yes, Brother Yan, I forgot if you didn't mention it. I've heard that you're going to challenge the silver medalist, and you're going to challenge three at the same time?"

"It's too much work to challenge one by one, I need money too much, you can see it, although I entered the Sword Pavilion, hehehe, except for a reputation, I can't get anything at all, and even if I do, it's too little compared to what I need. ”

"Brother Yan, my grandfather already has some attainments in alchemy, and I can help you with the elixir you need. ”

"Thank you very much, but I'm afraid it's not enough. ”

"Brother Yan, even so, you don't have to fight with your life. The silver medal is the master, and the cultivation has reached at least the martial artist realm, three ....... Speaking of this, Nan Li didn't continue, because he knew that he couldn't change Yan Fei's mind.

At this point, Yan Fei and Nanli were temporarily separated, and the two decided to go down the mountain together the day after tomorrow.

In the past two days, Yan Fei has not been idle.

While he was familiar with the Five Elements Sword Vein, he stabilized his cultivation in the middle of the Sword Vein Realm, and at the same time, he initially began to cultivate the Ten Directions Heavenly Sword Technique that had just been inherited!

"Ten Directions Overlord Sword Technique" Breaking the Sword!

Cultivate the spirit of tyranny and break the enemy's momentum.

Yan Fei has always been short of domineering energy, but before, he didn't think about using his momentum to break the enemy, and now he gradually cultivates and gathers according to the mental method, which is a long process, and he can't be in a hurry!

Killing sword style, the first heavy, nine slashes of rage!

It is formed based on nine kinds of actions: splitting, stabbing, sweeping, teasing, pointing, spinning, collapsing, picking, and intercepting.

The sword is in hand, and the sword is sharp.

Splitting sword style, splitting Huashan to open up the world!

The long sword slashed and fell, the blue-white sword was like a fan, and a sword fell to the ground, directly splitting a foot-deep ravine on the ground.

Bayonet .......