Wujian Cliff is located in the northeast direction of the Sword Casting Pavilion, towering and rugged, straight to the sky, like a heavenly sword.

This is the most attractive place in the Sword Casting Pavilion, just close to the periphery, you can feel the sword qi of Sen Ran, and when you look at it, you can see that the sword cliff is up and down, and I don't know how many traceless sword intent is interspersed vertically and horizontally.

This is the holy place where the sages of the Sword Casting Pavilion practiced in the past, here, there are codexes left by them, as well as exquisite sword moves engraved on the cliff, and they have left a sword intent that has not dissipated with time.

Steep, rugged, lonely peaks, without flowers and trees, it seems to be lifeless, revealing sword intent, but it derives infinite vitality.

Yuan Zheng drove thousands of miles of smoke and clouds to shine out of this place, and he was shocked.

The sword qi is vertical and horizontal, there are domineering swords, there are holy swords, there are royal swords, and there are treacherous swords.

There is even a bit of the meaning of the birth sword in it.

Each sword intent is self-contained, unforgettable, and there is never the same similar sword intent entangled here.

Silence is like a cemetery, gorgeous as nine days of fireworks, indescribable magic, it is difficult to imagine how brilliant the Sword Casting Pavilion was in its heyday, and then look at the current Sword Casting Pavilion, which makes people sigh and sigh.

There was no one around, and on the periphery, Yuan Zheng couldn't see which small space Senior Sister Shan Rong stayed in to comprehend the way of the sword.

Many years ago, when the Sword Casting Pavilion was still brilliant, the disciples in the door wanted to come to the Sword Casting Pavilion, they had to go through layers of selection, and in the image realm, they had to perform martial arts competitions, and a few winners could come to the Wujian Cliff to understand the way of the sword.

Now, the Sword Casting Pavilion is in decline, and the pavilion master Tang Lan has revoked the mountain guards outside the Wujian Cliff.

As long as those who cultivate to reach the elephant realm, they can freely enter and exit the Wujian Cliff, and there is no red tape.

For Pavilion Master Tang Lan, the reality is sad, even if the Wujian Cliff is completely opened, among the younger generation of the Sword Casting Pavilion, there are too few people who have arrived in the Elephant Realm.

For the sword under the elephant realm, Wujian Cliff can be called purgatory on earth, and when you come, you will be strangled to death by the vertical and horizontal sword qi.

Yuan Zheng slightly rubbed the dragon horn that was carrying the handle, and said softly: "You also go inside with me, I know that you don't have any talent for swordsmanship, but you can feel it inside, maybe you can find more talent and magic powers about Wanli Yanyunzhao, and use the stones of other mountains to attack jade." ”

Wherever the master goes, the clouds will follow.

The bearer nodded excitedly, and followed Yuan Zheng into the depths of Wujian Cliff.

The wooden sword in his hand blossomed, and there was also a great reaction, and on the scabbard of the sword handle, a dense mysterious totem was derived, and there was a towering ancient tree, covering the sky and the sun, and covering the whole world in a trance.

There is a green dragon looking at the moon, and there is a white tiger out of the mountain.

Countless vines and rare plants bloomed in a hundred colors, and in an instant, the sword intent of Wujian Cliff seemed to be solidified.

As soon as he entered the Wujian Cliff, there were countless sword qi attacking towards Yuan Zheng, and Yuan Zheng subconsciously operated the True Yuan to resist, but the wooden sword blossomed and emitted a subtle sword sound, like a young phoenix and a young dragon-like sword sound.

After the sword sounded, all the sword qi turned into a warm sword intent, which submerged into Yuan Zheng's body, baptizing his internal organs.

As for the thousands of miles of smoke and clouds, after the friction of the sword qi on his body, dense electric flint burst out, and he couldn't help but grin.

Yuan Zheng was startled, and hurriedly asked, "If you can't support it, go back and wait for me now." ”

He shook his head, his eyes revealing determination.

Wanli Yanyunzhao insisted so much, Yuan Zheng could only acquiesce, he was not stupid to carry the handle, and he also knew to avoid things that were beyond his ability, and he would never attack him head-on.

From the initial discomfort, and then slowly adapt to here, the change of the handle is gratifying, the posture is more majestic, and a pair of dragon eyes are like torches, vaguely revealing a peaceful atmosphere.

At this point, Yuan Zheng already knew that the Mountain Jiao Neidan, the Seven-colored Centipede Neidan, and the Seven Treasure Heavenly Silkworm Neidan, which had been devoured before, had accelerated the speed of digestion in the Wujian Cliff.

Up and down the Wujian Cliff, the demon is steep, and Yuan Zheng is not too greedy to go to the highest place of the Wujian Cliff to understand.

First, it is because he may not be able to withstand it, and secondly, his current kendo cultivation is not suitable for going to the apex to see the mountains.

The more direct reason is that he was not an official disciple of the Sword Casting Pavilion in the first place, and if he went to the highest place, if he really made a big breakthrough by mistake, it would be more than just a favor to the Sword Casting Pavilion.

The most important thing to be a man is to have a number in your heart and a scale.

In the end, Yuan Zheng stopped in an open area with cliffs to shelter him from the wind and rain, and sat cross-legged, lying on the ground with thousands of miles of smoke and clouds, allowing the sword qi to enter his body.

After creating the three swords of Ling Evil, Yuan Zheng had a deeper understanding of the way of the sword, and felt that he had entered the house, but when he came to the Wujian Cliff to take a look, he found that he was really the frog at the bottom of the well, and the sword intent of the majestic branch made Yuan Zheng dizzy.

It is estimated that if there is no wooden sword blossoming in his hand, Yuan Zheng at this moment would have been completely lost in the Wujian Cliff.

Yuan Zheng silently operated the "Green Mountains and Green Water Sword Record" to resonate with the flowers, while feeling the sword intent of the Wujian Cliff, to compare the shortcomings of his three swords.

After the comparison, Yuan Zheng found that his Ling Evil Three Swords were full of loopholes, and when he encountered a chick who entered and exited the Sword Forest, he could scare people, but if he really had to meet a slightly more powerful master, Yuan Zheng's Ling Evil Three Swords were not enough to see at all.

No matter the sword gang, sword intent, sword qi, swordsmanship, or sword heart, they dare not compliment.

Yuan Zheng's heart was completely calm, and he meditated on the way of the sword.

Comprehending kendo is a mysterious and mysterious thing, some people spend their whole lives and may not be able to peek into the mysteries, and some people can only glimpse the sword qi.

Yuan Zheng didn't know that in the Wujian Cliff, there were many people who were meditating hard and sitting in a corner where he couldn't see.

Some people have gray hair, and they still haven't stepped out of the prison in their hearts.

Some people have reached middle age and are still at the peak of the elephant realm, not making an inch.

And a small number of young people, some of them are as usual, and they can still control themselves, but some young people are not optimistic, their eyes are red, and they are full of domineering sword energy, which seems to be fierce and invincible, but in fact, the six gods have no master.

It's like three souls and seven spirits are missing one or two.

......

A month later, Yuan Zheng's fair face was covered with a touch of wind and frost, and the stubble had a tendency to kick his nose and face.

The whole person is happy, indescribably decadent, but invisibly, revealing an ethereal charm.

The totem on the flowering of the famous sword is lifelike, the center of the sword ear, there is a trace of fire steaming, faintly, you can hear the murmuring of the stream, a piece of turquoise, and a sense of majestic heaviness.

It doesn't take long to practice kendo, and you can discover the blossoming of famous swords to this extent.

The teacher who was far away in the world would be afraid to close his mouth happily when he saw it.

In a trance, Yuan Zheng opened his eyes, and a sense of freshness and freedom came from the inside, and the five internal organs were indescribably clear and clear.

I glanced sideways at the handle, the handle was lying on the side, making a heavy breathing sound, and I had already fallen asleep, but the double dragon horns were faintly flashing golden.

Yuan Zheng remembered his father's thousands of miles of smoke and clouds, that is, the father who carried the handle, when he was angry, the vision was steaming, a pair of golden dragon horns, bursting with immeasurable power, most opponents, when they encountered it, they would be solved by a photo.

Now, the leader has also developed like his father.

In January, Yuan Zheng has learned a lot, and his understanding of kendo has become more prosperous.

For the three swords of Ling Evil, Yuan Zheng had the so-called self-confidence for the first time, and this self-confidence came from his own kendo strength.

The three swords are too simple, and there is not much room for comprehension, and they can only continue to sublimate and refine in actual combat when they fight with people in the future.

At the moment, he is very energetic about another thing, that is, "Liuhe in the Sea".

This is a magical exercise, which can be reborn, can be washed and harvested, and can accept the power of all things in heaven and earth for one's own use.

Yuan Zheng only roughly learned "Liuhe in the Sea".

Fit for man,

Merge with the ground,

Fit in the sky.

Merge in the yin,

Fit in the yang,

Harmony with yin and yang.

The art of Liuhe, Yuan Zheng was roughly involved, but none of them were proficient, of course, this also had a lot to do with Yuan Zheng's life style during the Hanzhou period.

It's time to think about your natal skills.