With a huge momentum suddenly coming from the direction of Spirit Sword Peak, the entire Taixuan Holy Land was a sensation for a while.

Everyone looked in the direction of Spirit Sword Peak.

"With such a huge momentum and a divine light soaring into the sky, if nothing else, it should be the first Yuan Sword Junior Brother of Spirit Sword Peak to finally break through. ”

"It's really gratifying, Senior Brother Yuanjian's cultivation has been stagnant for thousands of years, and I can't imagine that I can break through today. ”

"No, the old man remembers very clearly, the old Holy Lord once said that it would take at least two thousand years for Senior Brother Yuan Jian to enter the Transformation God Realm. ”

"Yes, the old man also remembers this very well. ”

"That's what kind of big opportunity he gets, so he suddenly broke through. ”

"What kind of chance does this have to be, so that the time for Senior Brother Yuan Jian to enter the Transformation God Realm has been shortened by half. ”

"It's incredible, it's just incredible. ”

"No, the old man has to ask one or two. ”

"The old man will go too. ”

The high-level leaders of the Taixuan Holy Land communicated for a moment in the form of divine consciousness transmission, and then turned into rainbow lights, flying towards the direction of Spirit Sword Peak.

Outside the Taixuan Palace.

Changxuan Zhenren and Li Changming also turned their heads to look in the direction of Spirit Sword Peak.

"Congratulations, it seems that Yuan Jian Zhenren had an epiphany on that calligraphy, and this time he broke through the shackles in one fell swoop and stepped into the realm of transforming gods. ”

Changxuan Zhenren, who knew the truth, said with a look of joy on his face.

Calligraphy?

Li Changming suddenly came back to his senses.

Only then did I learn that the senior who lived in seclusion in Koike Town had also given Lu Wushuang calligraphy.

At the same time, he thought of the scene when Chang Xuan Zhenren had just shown him the calligraphy.

Could it be that there is a huge contrast between the two calligraphies?

In other words, that senior despised him a little, which made Master Changxuan Zhenren dissatisfied with him?

That's right!

It must be like this!

Thinking of this, Li Changming couldn't help but feel a trace of sadness in his heart.

At the same time, this also made him have to wonder if his cultivation talent was really not comparable to Lu Wushuang?

After pondering for a moment, Li Changming showed a sad look on his face, and bent down deeply at Changxuan Zhenren and said, "Master, the disciple knows that he is wrong. ”

Changxuan Zhenren retracted his gaze, turned to look at Li Changming, and nodded: "In this case, you can stay in Changming Hall during this time to reflect on yourself." ”

Li Changming said respectfully: "The disciple obeys. ”

With that, Li Changming turned around and left.

The setting sun lengthened his shadow, giving people a feeling of decline and depression.

Changxuan Zhenren glanced at Li Changming's back, shook his head lightly and sighed, and then turned into a rainbow light and swept towards the direction of Spirit Sword Peak.

Soon, the hall of the first hall of the sword was overcrowded.

On the square below the high platform, all the Spirit Sword Peak disciples gathered here, and above the high platform, the upper echelons of the entire Taixuan Holy Land stood there.

Of course, except for some elders who could not come out of retreat, and the few elders who were the only ones who had achieved fruitful results.

"Squeak!"

Nearly half an hour passed, and when the vision that enveloped the Sword Hall finally dissipated, the door was finally opened.

Immediately after, the Yuan Jian Zhenren who had just broken through the realm walked out.

"Disciple congratulations to the master for successfully breaking through the realm!"

Suddenly, nearly a hundred disciples of Spirit Sword Peak in the square below knelt down in unison, their voices like thunder, instantly resounding throughout Spirit Sword Peak.

"Congratulations, Senior Brother Yuanjian!"

"Senior Brother Yuanjian, congratulations on your successful breakthrough and finally entering the Transformation Realm. ”

Many high-level officials of the Taixuan Holy Land have surrendered their hands one after another, and they are really happy to Yuan Jianzhen.

Yuan Jian Zhenren's whole body looked like he was in good spirits, his face was full of joy, and he smiled in return: "Thank you, senior brothers." ”

The high-level leaders looked at each other for a moment, and Jiuju Zhenren took the lead in asking: "Senior Brother Yuanjian, the old Holy Lord once speculated that it would take at least two thousand years for you to enter the Transformation God Realm, but now you have entered the Transformation God Realm in less than a thousand years, have you got any great opportunity?"

The others nodded their heads one after another, looking at Yuan Jian Zhenren with suspicious eyes.

"Big chance?"

Yuan Jian Zhenren nodded undeniably, and said with a smile: "Since Senior Brother Jiuju has asked, and all the senior brothers have also come, then the old man will not hide it." ”

Speaking of this, Yuan Jian Zhenren and Changxuan Zhenren looked at each other, and said: "A few days ago, the peerless girl brought back a piece of calligraphy from Xiaochi Town, which contains a lot of kendo true meaning, and the old man has comprehended this calligraphy, so he broke through the shackles and entered the realm of transformation as he wished. ”

Calligraphy?

Koike Town?

Hearing this, all the high-level officials frowned, their faces showed solemn expressions, and they couldn't help but look at each other again.

Just comprehended the true meaning of kendo contained in calligraphy, and directly stepped into the realm of transforming gods, so what kind of true meaning of kendo is hidden in this calligraphy!

That's right, Koike Town.

Could it be that this calligraphy was written by a senior who lived in seclusion in Koike Town?

In this way, it means that the senior is a kendo master.

Can't be wrong!

It must be like this!

At this time, Yuan Jian Zhenren suddenly shook his head and sighed.

Seeing this, everyone's faces changed again and again, full of suspicion.

Seeing this scene, Rao is Changxuan Zhenren couldn't help frowning, and his face showed hesitation.

What's going on?

They have already entered the realm of transforming gods, why are they still shaking their heads and sighing.

Yuan Jian Zhenren twisted his beard and exhaled: "Senior brothers, I can't hide it, the old man's talent is dull, and he just understands the surface of the true meaning of the kendo contained in that calligraphy. ”

"Ahh

Suddenly, the high-level officials of the entire Taixuan Holy Land changed their voices when they heard this.

Just comprehended a little bit of the skin, and broke through directly.

If you comprehend it all, won't you have to soar in the daytime?

Moreover, Yuan Jianzhen's sincere face did not seem to be exaggerating.

Aoba Zhenren frowned and said, "Senior Brother Yuanjian, if you don't suggest it, can you let the old man and the others take a look at that calligraphy?"

"That's right, Senior Brother Yuanjian, you just let the old man and the others take a look. ”

Someone looked at Yuan Jian Zhenren with pleading eyes, and said with a sincere face.

Of course, this is also the voice of everyone present.

They all wondered what kind of calligraphy this was, which contained such a terrifying true meaning of kendo.

Yuan Jian Zhenren glanced at everyone, nodded and said, "Senior brothers, let's take a look in the hall." ”

Then, Yuan Jian Zhenren turned around and walked towards the hall, and many high-level officials behind him rushed in.

After all entered the Sword First Hall, Yuan Jian Zhenren was not stingy, and with a movement of his mind, a beam of brilliant light rushed out of the ring, and then suspended out of thin air, slowly unfolding.

The twilight rain is sparse and the curtain rolls, and the air is as refreshing as autumn.

Suddenly, the ancient characters of ten small seals came into view.

The font line is like flowing water, the iron is painted with silver hooks, and there is a sword momentum between the lines, and there is also a sword intent.

The high-level officials of the Taixuan Holy Land shrank their pupils almost at the same time, their eyes stared at the calligraphy suspended out of thin air, and then their faces changed drastically at the same time.

But at this moment, Chang Xuan Zhenren, who had made a serious comparison of the two calligraphy and paintings, showed a trace of suspicion on his face.

"Could it be that the senior means that Changming is really suitable for cultivating swordsmanship?"