As he approached Jian Yunyuan, the sword dao coercion in the air simply turned into substance, and with every step, Chu Ming had to endure a lot of coercion.

Bite!

A white lightsaber flew past Chu Ming's side, Chu Ming's palm stretched out slightly, and directly grabbed the white lightsaber in his hand, the lightsaber swayed gently in Chu Ming's hand, and he wanted to escape.

Click!

Chu Ming pinched his right hand lightly, and directly crushed the white lightsaber, turning it into a white spiritual power factor.

The lethality of these white lightsabers was only equivalent to the invincibility of the True Dao, and they could not pose the slightest threat to Chu Ming at all.

Chu Ming did not go directly to Jian Yunyuan, but sat down cross-legged three hundred meters away from Jian Yunyuan, took out the remains of Jian Gang from the storage ring, and began to study.

Everything has to have a process of adaptation, and the sword aura under Jian Yunyuan is naturally stronger, but Chu Ming going there directly will often only backfire.

The sword path recorded on the sword pattern is broad and profound, and in such an environment, Chu Ming's comprehension of the Void Sword Intent can only be described as a thousand miles in a day.

Three days later, Chu Ming opened his eyes unsatisfactorily, and under his eyes, there was an ethereal meaning, and this ethereal meaning was gradually deepening.

Without staying in place, Chu Ming moved forward for more than fifty meters, and only then did he continue to sit cross-legged until he found a suitable position.

Time passed little by little, and in the next few days, Chu Ming woke up from his cultivation from time to time and changed his position.

Jian Yunyuan was like a broken sword plunging straight into the sky, and Chu Ming was as small as an ant in front of him.

Airplanes!

Until the tenth day, the Void Little Sword in Chu Ming's mind trembled slightly, and then there was a green light shining around, and every time the light shone, the Little Sword condensed a point.

Second-Order Void Sword Intent!

Chu Ming's surrounding Void Artistic Conception was pervasive, containing countless sword path streamers in it, and with the help of the remnants of Jian Gang, in just ten days, Chu Ming's Void Sword Intent had reached the second order.

Awakening from his cultivation, Chu Ming continued to approach Jian Yunyuan until he reached a position fifty meters away from Jian Yunyuan, and then he stopped, at this moment, Jian Yunyuan's sword aura was at least three times that of three hundred meters, and streamers flew in the air, extremely dazzling.

But correspondingly, the lethality of the white lightsaber has also increased a lot, and it has faintly reached the point where it can threaten the powerhouses of the Returning Yuan Realm.

Chu Ming sat cross-legged on the ground, at this moment, the sword pattern on the wreckage of the sword gang had been studied by him for five thousand, and with the improvement of the Void Sword Dao, the speed of his research became faster and faster.

At the beginning, it would take him at least five or six minutes to study a sword pattern, but now, just by taking a glance, he understood the mystery contained in the sword pattern.

Chu Ming estimated in his heart that if he completely studied the ninety-nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine sword patterns on the entire sword gang wreckage, his Void Sword Intent could at least be raised to the level of the fifth order.

Jian Yunyuan was silent, and only Chu Ming sat alone in the open field.

……

Black Rock Empire, Green Dragon City.

In a nondescript inn, the pot-bellied shopkeeper is napping on the counter.

The environment in the inn is extremely poor, the tables and chairs are all orange, there are scratches on them, and flies flying from nowhere are buzzing in the air.

Strange to say, this inn seems to have existed since the establishment of Green Dragon City, and there were still guests at the beginning, but whether it is service or environment, this inn and other inn restaurants are more than one grade worse, and over time, there are fewer and fewer diners here, showing the current deserted situation.

On this day, a gray-robed middle-aged man slowly walked into the inn, and as he walked, ripples rippled around.

The gray-robed middle-aged man had an indifferent face, an iron sword behind his back, and looked at the inconspicuous inn in front of him, his eyes full of memories.

"Guest officer, please!"

The shopkeeper who was napping on the counter had a slightly sober face, his right hand stretched out, making a false lead, and a glimmer of light flashed in his eyes.

"Is Qingluo okay?"

The middle-aged man in the gray robe did not speak, but suddenly said a sentence, and then looked at the pot-bellied shopkeeper.

Hearing the word "pothos", the shopkeeper's calm face suddenly changed slightly, and then his body straightened, and the momentum on his body suddenly changed, where is the merchant's philistine appearance.

"Your Excellency knows my master?"

The shopkeeper didn't dare to slack off, and asked cautiously, the name of his master has never been heard of by ordinary martial artists, only those who are really strong are clearer.

"Take this, just say that the old man is coming!"

The gray-robed middle-aged man swiped the storage ring with his right hand, and a green jade pendant appeared in his hand, emitting a glowing green light.

The shopkeeper carefully took the jade pendant, and without looking closely, he walked towards the backyard of the inn with a hurried expression.

The gray-robed middle-aged man chose a table at random and sat down, closing his eyes and resting.

Half a pillar of incense passed, the shopkeeper walked out of the backyard of the inn quickly, and the middle-aged man in the gray robe opened his eyes lightly, and his gaze was projected towards the shopkeeper.

"My master invited my seniors to the backyard for a while."

Among the warriors, the master is the teacher, and the shopkeeper returned the jade pendant to the gray-robed middle-aged man with a little respect, and said cautiously.

Hearing this, a slight fluctuation flashed in the eyes of the gray-robed middle-aged man, and then he gently took the jade pendant and said lightly: "Lead the way ahead!" ”

The gray-robed middle-aged man followed the shopkeeper to the backyard.

The inn is a messy situation, but the backyard of the inn is the opposite, neat and clean, and looks orderly.

As soon as the gray-robed middle-aged man entered the backyard, his eyes were cast on a graceful and slender back, and the shopkeeper quietly left.

This is a beautiful woman in palace costume, with a gorgeous face, calm eyes, and a green dress, which can still set off her delicate and colorful body, but the corners of her mouth are slightly thin, which looks a little mean.

"Tiezhu, I haven't seen you for more than ten years, you are still the same, I don't know what happened this time?"

The pothos voice was cold, as if it was from the Nine Hells, and then turned around and looked at the gray-robed middle-aged man lightly.

The gray-robed middle-aged man, who was the Iron Pillar Elder of the Seven Star Sword Sect, had a big battle with Zhu Qianqiu outside the Black Dragon City in order to avenge the heart-chasing son, but in the end he returned in vain.

"Pothos, you haven't changed, it was my fault at the beginning, but I didn't expect that you would become like this."

Elder Tie Zhu sighed considerably, his eyes full of reminiscence.

"Hehe, there is no need to revisit the original matter, it doesn't matter if you and I have nothing to do with it, if you came here to say these things this time, you can leave now."

The corners of the pothos mouth rose, and a sneer appeared, which was quite sarcastic.

"I'm here this time for the sake of my heart."

After Elder Tie Zhu was silent for a while, he said slowly, his expression suddenly looking old.