Chapter 169: The Eternal Sleep of the Three Ancestors: A New Chapter! [Ask for a recommendation ticket! 】

The streamer is easy to throw people, red cherries, green plantains.

……

Spring goes to autumn solstice.

It's thirty cold and summer again.

this day.

The moon is dry.

Chen Jichuan practiced swords in the courtyard, and Wang Yan also practiced swords in the courtyard.

Thirty years later, Wang Yan is also sixty years old. Chen Jichuan has been in this world for forty-nine years, and according to his bone age, he is only forty-three years old, and he has been overtaken by Wang Yan.

Fortunately, both of them cultivated at a young age, and they have the ability to stay in their faces, and their faces look like they are about thirty. Although it is more mature, it is not the slightest bit old.

Staying together, it's more like a young couple who have just been married for a long time.

At night.

The sword light flickered.

Wang Yan has already practiced "Nine Swords of Lightning" and "Great Mighty Heavenly Thunder Sword" to perfection, and "Forty-Nine Tribulation Sword Sword" has also been practiced to perfection.

The sword is like lightning.

The sword falls and thunders.

The speed and power of swordsmanship are practiced to the extreme that can be achieved by nature.

One step further, there is the Void.

It's a pity that this step has trapped Wang Yan for ten years.

Thirty years ago, the 'Gentleman's Sword' had become a legend, and now the upstart of "Tianbang" is this 'Lightning Sword' Wang Yan.

The sword is like thunder and lightning, and the innate and powerful killing are frightened.

A few years ago, it ranked sixth in the "Heavenly List", and it has surpassed the 'Gentleman's Sword' that year.

"Whew!"

A set of swordsmanship went back and forth, practiced as he wanted a few times, and Wang Yan put away the sword.

casually picked up the yellow gourd on the side, opened the lid, and poured it into his mouth-

Boom!

The aroma is intense.

Fruity and fragrant.

This is not an ordinary fruit wine, but the famous 'Zhu Guo Wine' in the seven states of Middle-earth.

If those top grandmasters see that Wang Yan treats 'Zhuguo Wine' as an ordinary drink, and they can drink it whenever they want, they are afraid that their eyes will fall out with envy.

But for Wang Yan, Uncle Xiao seems to have an inexhaustible supply of 'Zhuguo wine'.

Anytime you go, you have to have it.

Sometimes if you don't ask for it, Uncle Xiao will take the initiative to give it.

During the New Year's festival or even the New Year's Festival, as long as the little uncle goes to see her grandparents, he will definitely bring a few gourds of 'Zhuguo wine'.

All the time.

Zhuguo wine, which is regarded as a treasure by outsiders, is naturally not precious in Wang Yan's opinion.

She can occupy the sixth place in the "Heavenly List", in addition to Chen Jichuan's perennial personal guidance, it is also inseparable from taking 'Zhuguo Wine' every day.

When it comes to strength.

I'm afraid it's not much worse than the Iron Arm Monkey King back then.

While drinking wine, Wang Yan pondered the problems in his cultivation, and from time to time he went to see the little uncle who was still practicing swords.

It's also pleasant.

Suddenly.

"Shhh

Wang Yan felt a cold attack and couldn't help but shiver.

I couldn't help but wonder: "How can dog days be so cold?" ”

She looked up and saw that the little uncle had also stopped, so she stepped forward with a wine gourd and said, "I don't know why it suddenly became cold, take a sip of wine to warm up your body." ”

Chen Jichuan put away his sword, took the wine gourd and took a sip, and said to Wang Yan: "It's the step ancestor who has returned." ”

"Step Ancestor?"

Wang Yan didn't react for a while, and then understood: "The sudden cooling is related to Ancestor Bu?" ”

She was curious.

I don't know how Patriarch Bu has such magical powers. I heard Uncle Xiao say that Ancestor Bu cultivated the 'Heavenly Frost Sword', could it be that he understood the artistic conception of frost?

"I can't explain it for a while, I'll go over first."

Chen Jichuan knew why.

However, Patriarch Bu has been away from Pengshan County for more than 20 years, and now that he is back, he has to go and see it first, and he has no time to explain to Wang Yan.

Estimate by time.

This step patriarch doesn't have much time to live.

"Then you go quickly, leave me alone."

Wang Yan said busily when he heard this.

"Hmm."

"Rest early."

Chen Jichuan spoke, and as soon as his feet moved, he disappeared into the courtyard in an instant.

After he left.

Wang Yan pursed his lips, put down the wine gourd, and practiced again with his sword.

The sword light reappeared.

In the moonlight, there were swords.

……

Taixu Sword Sect.

Back mountain Manmaki Cave.

Chen Jichuan's figure shook and fell outside the cave. After a while, I saw a figure coming from a distance and also falling.

The gray-haired, distinctly old-fashioned, dusty man, with a sword in one hand and a long piece of wood in the other.

It doesn't look light, but it is easily held up by the old man, and he is not panting.

"Step Patriarch."

Chen Jichuan called at the comer, and sighed in his heart.

Thirty years.

More than 20 years.

When he first left, this patriarch still retained a bit of majesty. Now when he returns, he has run out of oil. Chen Jichuan could see that Bu Wushuang was hanging with all his heart, and the fire of life would be extinguished at any time.

After all, at the age of three hundred and eleven, every day is a ghost gate.

"Wang Shan."

Bu Wushuang looked at Chen Jichuan, the corners of his mouth moved slightly, releasing a trace of kindness.

He was a man of few words.

But he also knew that Chen Jichuan was the hope of the Taixu Sword Sect in the future, and he was the successor of him, Qin Feng, and Nie Yun.

"Has the ancestor found the 'Ten Thousand Years of Xuanbing'?"

Chen Jichuan stepped forward, took the long wooden box on Bu Wu's hands, and asked.

As a matter of fact.

He had already seen Wanzai Xuanbing in the Yuquan World, and at this time, he also felt a bone-chilling aura that this wood couldn't stop at all.

More than twenty years ago.

Chen Jichuan felt that the three patriarchs were about to pass away, so he used the name of 'adventure' to inform Qin, Nie, and Bu of the 'entrance technique'.

The three of them were overjoyed.

After some discussion, in the end, Qin Feng and Nie Yun remained unmoved in Pengshan County and supported Chen Jichuan to practice. Bu Wushuang went to the Arctic glaciers to find the whereabouts of the 'Ten Thousand Years of Ice'.

The creation of the heaven and earth of the 10,000-year-old Xuanbing Bell is difficult to form, and it is even more difficult to find.

Fortunately, there is no 'entrance technique' in this world, and there is no method of refining.

In the Arctic, as long as there is a 10,000-year-old ice formation, no one will generally take it.

But Rao is so.

It also took more than 20 years.

However, looking at the volume of this wooden box, there is more than one side of the ice inside.

"Not bad."

"This thing is a bit hard to find, and only three pieces have been found for more than 20 years."

Bu Wushuang nodded, his eyebrows and eyes were tired, and there was a faint joy.

"Three."

"That's enough."

Chen Jichuan was a little happy.

With these three pieces of Myriad Ice, it is completely possible to make the three of them fall asleep.

In this way, three hundred years can be stolen from the cycle of life and death. In the next three hundred years, even if the Taixu Sword Sect did not have a new Void Realm promotion, it would not allow him to fight alone.

"Senior Brother Bu."

"Senior brother."

When Chen Jichuan was talking to Bu Wushuang, Qin Feng and Nie Yun also came out of the Ten Thousand Scrolls Cave, and when they saw Bu Wushuang, they all showed a look of surprise.

……

Enter the hole.

Looking at the three pieces of Myriad Xuan Ice in front of him, Qin Feng was suspicious: "This thing can really cover up the heavenly machine and deceive the cycle of life and death?" ”

Qin Feng has lived for two hundred and ninety-eight years, and he has traveled south and north for many years, and he has never heard of such a mysterious miracle.

Inevitably, there are some suspicions.

"There shouldn't be any fakes."

"Even if it's fake, there's nothing to lose."

Nie Yun looked around Wanzai Xuanbing, and after hearing Qin Feng's words, he raised his head and smiled.

"Yes."

"Half of the body is in the ground, and it makes no difference in the early years and the late years. If this Xuan Gong is really as powerful as it says, then in the future, unless a new supreme powerhouse is born, my Taixu Sword Sect will definitely be able to stand in the Seven States of Middle-earth for thousands of years! ”

I thought that one day there would be dozens or even hundreds of great masters of the Void Realm and the Divine Realm sleeping under this Ten Thousand Scroll Cave.

Once there is a change.

Someone woke up, and dozens or hundreds of great masters were born together-

I'm afraid that even the strongest will be frightened by that scene!

Thinking of this, Qin Feng couldn't help but get excited.

"Two senior brothers-" Qin Feng looked at Nie Yun and Bu Wushuang, deliberately letting the two of them perform the 'Entrance Technique' and fall asleep.

The two of them didn't have much to live.

This should happen sooner rather than later.

Nie and Bu knew what Qin Feng meant, but they knew their own physical condition.

Nie Yun shook his head and said, "I won't live for a few days, so I won't toss." In the last days, I want to go around Pengshan County and Anhua County. ”

"Me too."

Bu Wushuang also followed.

One of them was three hundred and five years old, and the other was three hundred and eleven years old, and they had already reached the end of their lives.

But the latter one was forced to breathe a sigh of relief in order to find Wanzai Xuanbing and bring it back. Now that I have returned, I am relieved in one breath, and my spirit is passing rapidly.

Bu Wushuang knew that his day was coming.

Instead of sleeping in the ice and not knowing if there will be a day when you wake up, it is better to take advantage of the last time to go out for a walk.

Nie Yun is the same.

He also felt that time was running out, and he was bent on waiting for Bu Wushuang to come back all these years. Today has really arrived, and there are no regrets in this life.

Ten thousand years of ice is rare.

He is about to sink into the dead wood, so don't waste it.

Chen Jichuan listened, was silent for a long time, and did not speak.

He also knew that the 'Xuanguan Technique' was known to be able to cover reincarnation, but Nie Yun and Bu Wushuang were like this, and their lifespan was even less than a year, once they performed this technique, they were likely to have a long sleep, and there would be no day to wake up.

So he didn't try to persuade him.

"Senior brother—"

When Qin Feng heard the words of the two, the excitement on his face quickly cooled down, and he also fell silent.

In a trance.

The scene of the three of them wandering the rivers and lakes together flashed in his mind.

Practice martial arts.

Love and hate.

Over the years, there have been many stories between the three of them.

There have been quarrels and separations, but in the end they have supported each other and come to this point.

The Taixu Sword Sect is quite impressive.

discovered such a peerless genius as Chen Jichuan.

Through time, it seems that the Taixu Sword Sect, under the leadership of Chen Jichuan, continued to expand from the land of the two counties until the day when it regained its former glory.

But alas.

His two senior brothers can't wait for that day anymore.

……

Day 2.

Nie Yun and Bu Wushuang hired a carriage, set off from Pengshan City, walked through the cities of Pengshan County and Anhua County, watched the people of the two counties thriving, and watched the armies of the two counties neat and majestic.

Smiling along the way.

Memories come flooding back.

Early June.

A carriage drove slowly on the official road of Anhua County, and in the carriage, two old men sat facing each other, smiling on their faces, but never opened their eyes again.

……

June 16.

The tenth day of the death of the two patriarchs, Nie Yun and Bu Wushuang.

After Patriarch Qin Feng explained the aftermath, he stepped into the depths of the Ten Thousand Scrolls Cave, performed the 'Entrance Technique', and froze himself and slept underground.

So far.

The Taixu Sword Sect only had Chen Jichuan left as a great master of the Void Realm, opening a new chapter.

……