It is also in the vast northern plains.

In the dark ice cellar under the ice peak, Nameless opened his eyes weakly, and everything that was imprinted on his eyes made him stunned for a long time.

"Am I back here after twenty years?"

In the ice cellar, the most striking thing is that the twelve giant pillars stand in the sky, and the pillars are engraved with twelve earthly branches, and on them are countless ice curtains, such as tens of thousands of ice swords, stabbing straight down.

On top of each pillar, there is a lifelike ice sculpture, each showing its magic skills, ready to resist the ice sword stabbing from the sky.

They are not ice sculptures, but once twelve famous martial arts masters, who were the masters of the world, were silently frozen here.

Dugu Ming's father, the unequaled city lord Dugu Fang, is among them.

In addition to the twelve giant pillars around it, there was also an ice sword in the center, condensed in the air.

This sword is for the strongest!

Just by looking at the ice solidification and sharpness of the outer layer, you can see that the sword is strong enough to penetrate any obstacle.

Strangely, an intricately carved jade ring was placed on top of this sword, and the fragile jade ring contrasted sharply with the sharp blade.

What's even more strange is that the tip of this sword is pointing at a deeply sunken human form.

The tip of the sword is facing the man's chest, and if it is stabbed, the other person will surely die.

But this sword, after all, did not stab.

What is the force that holds back this thunderous sword?

Just a jade ring?

Still is......

That biased master-apprentice relationship?

If this scene was not for the people of the year, I am afraid that no matter how powerful the catch, I would not be able to guess the truth-

Twenty years ago, under the arrangement of Jian Hui, the head of the Sword Sect, and witnessed by twelve famous masters, Nameless and Broken Army competed for the supreme inheritance and returned to the sect.

The ending is obvious, the broken army is not a nameless opponent, the deep human form is where the broken army was twenty years ago, and the nameless will be killed with a sword to eliminate harm for the world.

But just at the last moment, Jian Hui first threw out the jade ring, stopping Nameless from casting a hot hand with the love of master and apprentice, and then freezing all the twelve masters with Huitian Bing, freezing the sword with ice and snow, interfering with the duel, Nameless finally withdrew the sword with a sigh, resulting in an undecided victory.

Why is it so unfair?

Because Jian Hui is the biological father of Po Jun, Po Jun, as the son of the head of the family, is arrogant and domineering, cruel in temperament, and commits all kinds of evil acts, but Jian Hui has repeatedly tolerated it, and the son does not teach his father's faults, and finally created a generation of murderers.

And Jian Hui did not hesitate to kill twelve spectators, just to break the army and not die under the nameless sword, so that there was this unknown wonder.

In this inaccessible place, the snow wind is whistling, the snowflakes are fluttering, the ice is layered, the corpses are frozen and preserved, and the spectators with blazing eyes let the atmosphere still linger, and it will not disperse for twenty years, as if they are also waiting for the continuation of this battle!

"I'm going to disappoint my seniors, the broken army won't dare to fight anymore after all, but I will find him and avenge the innocent who died in vain!"

The nameless old place is reappeared, the past is vivid, and the mood is difficult to control.

He really wanted to kill the killer at that time, and he would definitely die if he broke the army, but because of the kindness of his thoughts, he brought the tragic death of his beloved wife and innocents.

At the same time as the nameless was sad, a rare flame ignited in his eyes, and he finally made up his mind.

"Haha, it should have been so!

At this moment, a voice suddenly rumbled from the depths of the ice cellar: "It's been twenty years, you stinky boy is finally willing to come back!"

Nameless's body shook: "Senior Uncle Ancestor?"

"Yes, the old man is not dead!"

The speaker is full of energy, and he is named the Sword Emperor in the Sword Sect, and his generation is older than Jian Hui.

He was born in the Zhu royal family, and he has been obsessed with kendo since he was a child, and when Jianwen cut the domain, he simply gave up the position of the vassal king, and devoted himself to the sword sect to learn swords, and he wanted to learn ten thousand swords and return to the sect wholeheartedly, and even did not hesitate to violate the door rules to steal learning, so he was punished to come to face the wall.

The Sword Emperor would rather be inside the wall of this icy and snowy land to explore the mystery of the return of ten thousand swords, but instead became the guardian of the secret book, and was forced to make an oath, and only when there are younger disciples who are enough to inherit the return of ten thousand swords to the sect can he atone for his sins and see the light of day again.

Therefore, the Sword Emperor's tone revealed ecstasy: "Boy, come and receive the secret book quickly, the old man has had enough here!"

Nameless frowned: "But ......"

The Sword Emperor said categorically: "No, the kid who broke the army was defeated by you in twenty years, and now he doesn't even have the courage to fight head-on, and the return of ten thousand swords to the sect will naturally be inherited by you!"

Nameless sighed: "I have lost all my skills, and I can't cultivate Ten Thousand Swords and return to the sect." ”

"Not necessarily!"

The Sword Emperor's tone was strange, as if he was obsessed with liberation, and a secret book was suddenly thrown out from the depths of the ice cave, with a sound like a dragon's groan, and suddenly fell into the nameless hands.

Unfolded the secret scroll namelessly, and saw this supreme mastery that countless people have dreamed of, but the general outline is only sixteen words:

Ten thousand qi is self-generated, the sword rushes to the waste hole, returns to the Yuan martial arts, and the sect is long.

This mantra is really inexplicable, and when I look down without a name, it is more than ten pages of blank paper, and then there are some sword books and formulas, which are commonplace.

Nameless became more and more curious, and kept flipping backwards, reading each page for a long time.

The Sword Emperor waited for him to finish reading and asked, "What's the matter?"

Nameless said: "The four mantras at the beginning of this sentence, together with the third word of each sentence, are the meaning of self-abolition of martial arts, is it possible that the strongest mastery of my Sword Sect must self-abolish martial arts before I can practice?"

"Good boy!

The Sword Emperor's laughter came, and the entire ice cave was shaken, showing his incomparable skill: "The old man has been thinking about this ten thousand swords returning to the sect for half his life, and he has already made up his mind to abolish his cultivation, but he has to guard the secret book, and he can't mistake the trust of the sect, and now that you have lost all your skills, returning to the Sword Sect, it is really providence!"

"Providence?"

Nameless Mu Lu sighed, and the vast fortune was like a sword rushing into the sky, and he began to comprehend the return of ten thousand swords.

This supreme sword technique, with a pure word first, any true qi cultivated before must be wasted cleanly, and then the sword is used to rush to the method of abandoning the acupoint, leading ten thousand qi to generate itself, and finally tend to the supreme level of one sword and ten thousand swords into one.

Three days later, the snow outside the ice cave was silent.

Bang!

In the earth-shattering sound, a skinny old man turned into a giant sword, pierced the sky, and roared wildly: "Freedom! The old man is finally free!"

Nameless stepped out, looked at the collapsed ice cave behind him, and bowed.

After 20 years, this unfinished war has finally come to an end.

The Sword Emperor circled in the air, and after venting, he stretched out his hand and made a move, and a strange blade suddenly appeared in his hand.

Nameless raised his eyebrows: "This sword is evil!"

"This sword is called the obsession barrier, it is indeed a demon soldier, there are not many weapons that can carry the old man's sword energy, don't mind!"

The Sword Emperor looked at the nameless with a very fiery gaze, as if he was looking at an active secret book of Ten Thousand Swords Returning to the Sect: "Aren't you going to the Heavenly Gate?

Nameless revealed embarrassment: "But the time is still short, although I have practiced ten thousand swords and returned to the sect, my skills have not yet recovered......"

No matter how many swords return to the sect, it is impossible for him to recover his skills in just three days, at least it will take more than a month to recover steadily, and compared with three days and one month, there are only ......

The Sword Emperor didn't care, and waved his hand: "There is an old man to protect you on this trip, what are you afraid of? Since Tianmen is also in the extreme north, the soldiers are fast, we will hit the door tonight and turn him upside down!"

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