"Back then, I was born with a mutation, and when I heard the call of the Golden Armor God General, I and my senior brother and the two junior brothers of Jiechen and Fengchen led the main force of the neutral land to help in the battle, and although I fought with the extraterritorial demon cultivator for a few days, although I narrowly won, but the next civil war was even more cruel, alas... Recalling the brutal war back then, Ruochen still has some lingering palpitations.

According to the records of the ancient sword sect classics, Wang Chenzi founded the ancient sword sect for more than 30 years before encountering a catastrophe, when he left the sect to support, he disappeared, and there was no news, at that time, the elders of the sect speculated that Wang Chenzi had died in battle, but because the body was not found for a long time, it was defined as missing.

"Elder Demao, go and get the classics of the first generation of the sect of the Scripture Pavilion. Lu Xuanji said.

"Yes, Senior Brother Chief. He Demao swept towards the back of the sect's main hall.

"Senior, wait here for a moment. "The affairs of this first generation of leaders are very old, and eight or nine out of ten of the people who cultivated Jindan back then have fallen into the catastrophe of the heavenly changes, and now they know very little about the events of that year.

After a while, He Demao took the first classics from the Jing Pavilion and handed them to Lu Xuanji, after Lu Xuanji looked at it, the above record was quite brief and only said: Tianyun calendar 1,200 years, the patriarch Wangchenzi founded the ancient sword gate for more than 30 years, the world suddenly changed and feared that there would be an invasion of demons, and then there will be a day to summon a total of demons to resist the demons, so the ancestor of Wangchenzi gathered his junior brother Ruochen, the dust, and the dust of the three people, and brought a total of 59 elders above the Jindan period in the door to go together, and then they all disappeared, and no one returned to the sect for decades. Lu Xuanji saw that there was indeed Ruochen's name on it, and this person was good at the secret skills of his own sect, and he could enter the Great Sect Protector Array silently, although there was still something incredible, but it was quite credible.

Lu Xuanji saw that this person's cultivation was amazing, if he really started to do it, this ancient sword gate was afraid that he would suffer a lot of losses, and at this moment, he had to be suspicious, ask for his intentions and then make plans, so he said: "Uncle Ruochen, it's good to talk in our palace." Lu Xuanji made a gesture of please.

Ruochen didn't answer, and walked straight towards the main hall of the sect. Lu Xuanji and the elders followed.

Entering the hall, Ruochen did not walk towards the first seat in the center, but sat in the left position. Lu Xuanji saw that Ruochen seemed to have no intention of the position of the head of the house, so he sat in the middle of the position and asked, "I don't know what happened to Uncle Ruochen this time." ”

"Since I woke up a few days ago, I have inquired about what has happened over the years, and I learned that the sect founded by my senior brother Wangchen is still there, but it has fallen to the middle and lower grade sects, and I am deeply saddened, so I came to help, hoping to carry forward my brother's last wish. Ruochen said.

"Xuanji is ashamed, it has been more than 20 years since I got this position of head, and I have not made an inch, if Uncle Ruochen is willing to help my ancient sword sect return to the glory of the day, I am willing to give up the position of head. Lu Xuanji stood up and arched his hand, his expression was sincere, and he seemed to be really willing to give everything for the Ancient Sword Sect.

"Senior brother in charge......" The other elders in the hall all wanted to persuade each other when they saw this, but they didn't know how to speak, in this eye, no matter what the young man cultivated, his seniority was much higher than them, and he was indeed the best candidate for the head of the house.

"Hey......" Ruochen stretched out his right hand to stop, "I'm only here to help you wait for the glorious lintel, and I have no intention of being in charge, just take the position of the elder with me." ”

"Thank you Ruochen for your help. Everyone in the Ancient Sword Sect thanked them.

"There is a more important thing, which is to avenge Senior Brother Wangchen. Ruochen waved his hand and said with a resentful face.

"Who killed the patriarch ......" everyone in the hall talked about it.

"That old man of the moon, when I killed him to avenge my senior brother, since he cast a forbidden spell, blew up his body, disintegrated his soul, and sealed me for thousands of years, in order to resist being completely sealed, he consumed a lot of my cultivation. The black qi on my body is transformed by his countless remnant souls, and some remnant souls escaped together through the artifact, this time to get out of trouble, I must kill this thief. The more Ruochen spoke, the more angry he became, as if he had returned to the bloody battle of the year.

"Where is this thief now, I am willing to help my uncle and ancestor. Lu Xuanji said.

Ruochen calmed down and said, "It is unknown where this thief is at present, and you need to enter the sword cave and perform a secret technique to find out. ”

Everyone in the hall glanced at each other, this sword cave is the forbidden place of the ancient sword gate, and it is also where the sword intent is cultivated in the door, there is a mountain peak in the mountain behind the sect like a sharp sword falling from the sky and inserting it into the ground, containing infinite sword intent, no high and profound cultivators can not get close to its inside, most of the disciples of the inner sect of the sect comprehend the sword intent at a distance of 100 steps, Rao is Lu Xuanji only has to enter its thirty steps, the more difficult it is to take a step inside, if you forcibly break through, you have to end up with an explosion and die.

However, everyone felt that Ruochen was really the younger brother of Master Zu, and there was definitely a way to enter the sword cave, and he could just verify his authenticity, so they did not dissuade him, so they led Ruochen to the forbidden place in the back mountain.

When the group came to the back mountain under the sword edge, they saw more than a dozen people sitting a hundred steps away, and there were only seven people in total, all of whom were elite disciples in the door, but they were no more than fifty steps.

A group of elders followed Lu Xuanji and Ruochen into the sword circle together, slowly moving forward, passing a young man fifty-nine steps away from the sword peak, Ruochen stopped and took a look at it, only to see that the young man's forehead was sweating, his eyes were closed, and his eyelids trembled slightly, Ruochen felt a killing intent from this young man, this person comprehended the sword path with a murderous intent, although he still had a sword intent, but he also had to peek into the sword path, at this time it was a critical juncture, if he could not understand it, he would be counterattacked by this murderous sword intent, and the Dao base would be damaged, and the heavy would be crazy into the devil.

Ruochen smiled slightly, the light of his fingertips lit up, and the shimmer of light was sent into the center of the young man's eyebrows with a flick of his fingers, only to see that the young man's eyes no longer trembled, and gradually settled down, entering the realm of selfless enlightenment.

Ruochen continued to move forward, and after entering fifty steps, every time he took a closer step, one or two elders stopped moving, and when he reached thirty steps, Lu Xuanji also stopped and bent over to see him off. Ruochen didn't care, and continued to walk towards the pitch-black sword cave under the sword peak.

When he walked twenty steps, Ruochen also began to have some difficulty, and when he started the exercises, the sword fetus formed by the cultivation of the sword heart in his body rotated leisurely, absorbing the respective sword intent of the sky, and grinding and digesting it, and the sword fetus gradually turned from virtual to real, from the initial transparent color to milky white.

Every time he took a step forward, the sword intent that spread in the air became a little stronger, and Ruochen walked slowly, slowly thinking about the approach of the sword cave. Lu Xuanji and the others saw Ruochen approaching the sword cave step by step, and they admired it in their hearts, thinking that this ancient sword gate was promising this time. And Ruochen was helpless in his heart, thinking that this sword peak was a hundred steps away, it was just a one-time success, but in the blink of an eye, it didn't take a quarter of an hour to get to the bottom of the sword peak.