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In a valley, Zhuang Lun sat there quietly cross-legged, his eyes staring closely at the scratches on the mountain wall in front of him, and incorporated the sword intent contained in the scratches into his Purple Mansion.

As soon as each sword intent entered Zhuang Lun's Purple Mansion, it was absorbed by the characters of the corresponding nature in his Yuan Shen, and then the characters would become a little more condensed.

With the influx of sword intent, the characters that originally seemed to be uncertain and uncertain have gradually stabilized.

The silver light emitted from the characters also became more and more brilliant, constantly flowing towards the chaotic colored sphere in the middle, and at the same time, there were more chaotic colored air currents, flowing from the chaotic colored sphere to the four pairs of characters.

These chaotic-colored currents gradually enveloped the four pairs of characters, forming four smaller chaotic-colored spheres, which shimmered with silver light in between.

Feeling the changes in the Yuan Shen, Zhuang Lun was also full of expectations, although he didn't know what would become in the end, but he could clearly feel that this change was of great benefit to him.

After completely absorbing the sword intent in the four hundred and eighty-six scratches on the mountain wall in front of him, Zhuang Lun got up and left, continuing to walk towards the next mountain peak.

Although Zhuang Lun's enlightenment was to ruin the existence of these sword intents, Zhuang Lun was not worried that what he did would destroy the Holy Land of Shangqing Realm.

This Shangqing Realm Holy Land, although it is not as big as Jinao Island, is not smaller than the Qingcheng Continent, and there are dense scratches in every corner of the entire Holy Land.

Those scratches that Zhuang Lun absorbed the sword intent were just a drop in the bucket!

But even this little bit of sword intent is enough for Zhuang Lun to crisscross the universe and challenge beyond the level.

For the next hundred years, Zhuang Lun has been wandering around, absorbing the sword intent in the scratches on the road into his body, and strengthening the four pairs of characters in his body.

In fact, Zhuang Lun can now cultivate the four sword intents by himself, but no matter how fast he cultivates, it is not as fast as directly absorbing the sword intent like this.

However, after absorbing it for a hundred years, Zhuang Lun stopped absorbing the sword intent. It's not that Zhuang Lun is content, it's that his Yuan Shen can't accommodate more sword intent.

"I won't have such a chance in the future, hey, what a pity!"

Zhuang Lun looked at the scratches in front of him with regret and sighed softly.

After glancing at those scratches again, Zhuang Lun shook his head, turned into a streamer, and flew towards Ma Lin's small villa.

When Zhuang Lun returned to the villa, the people gathered here. Long gone. After all, they also have to comprehend the sword intent in the scratches. It is impossible to always stay here and wait for Zhuang Lun.

Seeing Ma Lin sitting on the ground, Zhuang Lun fell directly next to him, and then sat cross-legged.

Feeling the movement beside him, Ma Lin opened his eyes suddenly. Then I saw Zhuang Lun with a smile on his face.

"Zhuang Lun, you're back. How did you understand the sword intent in the scratch? How many have you learned? ”

Facing Ma Lin's anxious inquiry, Zhuang Lun chuckled: "I naturally comprehended all the four sword intents, then Zou Yang is violent, if I don't comprehend the four sword intents, how dare I come back?" ”

Zhuang Lun's words were full of ridicule of Zou Yang.

"What? Have you really comprehended all four sword intents? Ma Lin looked at Zhuang Lun with surprise.

You know, by now, more than 800 years have passed. Ma Lin didn't even comprehend one sword intent, but Zhuang Lun actually only took a hundred years to comprehend four sword intents.

This is really more people than people have to die, and goods have to be thrown away!

If you let Ma Lin know, Zhuang Lun only spent a few days. If he comprehended the four sword intents, it is estimated that he even had the idea of dying, because it was too shocking.

In fact, when the gap in talent is too great, hard work sometimes can't make up for the gap.

It's like an ordinary person who spends a hundred years probably not being able to figure out what Gauss can figure out in a matter of months.

"Ma Lin, how do you feel about sword intent? Has there been any progress? ”

In Zhuang Lun's opinion, Ma Lin has been sitting here for more than eight hundred years, even if he has not yet comprehended the sword intent, he should always have some gains.

"No, the sword intent contained in the scratch is so strong that I can't touch it at all, let alone comprehend it. However, under the influence of this sword intent, my martial arts realm has made some progress. ”

Ma Lin shook his head and said with a wry smile.

"In that case, let's exchange some feelings!"

Ma Lin looked at Zhuang Lun gratefully, he knew that Zhuang Lun said this just for his good face, in fact, Zhuang Lun guided him to understand his experience.

"This fierce sword intent, the emphasis is on the sharpness, nothing can be stopped, no matter how the opponent resists, directly tear the opponent apart with a strong sword intent......"

Hearing Zhuang Lun begin to explain, Ma Lin put on a respectful appearance and listened attentively.

Zhuang Lun completely decomposed the sharp sword intent, and told Ma Lin in detail little by little, under Zhuang Lun's explanation, the preliminary mystery of the sharp sword intent was all displayed in front of Ma Lin.

When comprehending the fierce sword intent, Zhuang Lun only spent a short time, because the information contained in the sword intent was directly absorbed by his primordial spirit.

But now that he has resorted to words, Zhuang Lun's lecture has been directly talked about for ten days and ten nights, and he has finally finished the preliminary explanation of the sharp sword intent.

A deeper comprehension and extension, Zhuang Lun does not plan to continue to explain to Ma Lin.

Relying on Zhuang Lun's current explanation, Ma Lin has been able to comprehend a trace of sword intent, which can already be regarded as a creation for him.

When Zhuang Lun stopped explaining, Ma Lin was already sitting down, his eyes closed, and he began to comprehend the sharp sword intent.

Zhuang Lun has nothing to do, his cultivation has reached the peak of the domain master, if he wants to go further, he must go out of the holy land.

If he comprehended the sword intent, the sword intent in his body had already reached the limit of the Yuan Shen's capacity, and there was no possibility of increasing it.

After thinking about it, Zhuang Lun realized that the holy land was already equivalent to a cage for him, and it had no effect at all.

"Looks like I'm going to find a way to get out of the Holy Land, I don't want to stay here for more than a hundred years doing nothing."

Just as Zhuang Lun was talking to himself, Zou Yang's group of people flew over to this side again.

They had to come over every fifty years to see if Zhuang Lun had come back, and when they saw Zhuang Lun sitting there cross-legged with a bored look, their eyes lit up.

However, it has only been a hundred years, and they don't believe that Zhuang Lun can comprehend the four sword intents. So in their opinion, Zhuang Lun once again gave up comprehending the sword intent.

"Haha, isn't this our great genius Zhuang Lun? Why don't you go to the sword intent, but sit here idly? My Zou Yang's head is still waiting for you to pick it up! If you lose, you'll have to learn how to bark. ”

Zou Yang's smug laughter came, and his eyes were full of excitement.

Looking at the group of people from Zou Yang who were smiling and flying towards this side, Zhuang Lun's eyes narrowed slightly, which contained a cold murderous intent, and he already knew how he should leave the holy land.

Before coming in, didn't that feudal immortal say that as long as he did it in the Holy Land, he would be expelled?

He hadn't comprehended the sword intent before, and in the face of the provocation of Zou Yang and others, he naturally had to be patient, but at this time, he was about to go out, and this group of people sent them to the door, and they were simply looking for death.

Zhuang Lun slapped the ground, his figure rose into the air, his right hand pinched the sword finger, and a sharp sword intent shot out from his fingers, turning into a huge sword light, sweeping towards Zou Yang's group of people.

"Zhuang Lun, you actually dare to do it in the Holy Land, do you want to be expelled?"

Zou Yang didn't expect that Zhuang Lun would actually do it directly in the holy land, and he was shocked and angry for a while.

"Lao Tzu has comprehended the four sword intents, and he wants to go out!"

As he spoke, the sword light controlled by Zhuang Lun had already appeared by Zou Yang's side, and he was about to cut him and a group of them into two pieces.

This group of people came to ridicule from time to time, relying on Zhuang Lun not daring to use force in the Holy Land anymore, and the words were unscrupulous, Zhuang Lun had already had enough.

Therefore, Zhuang Lun attacked at this time, and he did not intend to let them go, and let them be companions with Zou Yang.

Seeing that the sword light had reached his body, Zou Yang could only urge the talisman magic weapon with a heartache on his face, and released a clear blue light mask, enveloping all of them. (To be continued)