The length and width of the Gongfa Pavilion are about dozens of zhang high, like a blue-gray stone seal flying down from the sky, smashing the peak of the 'Tianmi Peak' into the ground, becoming an indelible mark.

The blue-gray rock walls have been eroded over hundreds of years, making them look mottled and vicissitudes.

The aura of antiquity evokes the fleeting nature of life, like a flash of starlight.

Lichen led the three of them to the gate of the Gongfa Pavilion, and two old men sat on either side of the gate.

The two old men had long hair covering their faces, and their blue-gray linen clothes seemed to have not been replaced for hundreds of years, old and ancient.

A man leaned against the wall casually, motionless like a stone arhat.

Another old man meditated cross-legged, his palms folded upwards and landed on his legs.

Mo Han couldn't detect any breath fluctuations in the two old men, just like the still water in a deep pool was unfathomable.

Liao Chen took the three of them to the two old men and walked outside, bowed and saluted: "Xiao Shenlong sat down and the disciple Lichen, and brought the descendants of the Ice Sect, Shui Jingtian, the descendants of the Sword Sect, Jian Chen, and the descendants of the Mo Clan, to mourn the ancestors and inherit the exercises. ”

The two old men opened their eyes at the same time, and their essence flashed, as if the old man carved in stone had been resurrected.

Their gaze swept over, and Mo Han felt as if he had been illuminated by the starlight of hundreds of years ago, and all secrets could not be hidden.

"Demons are rampant, and the laughing dragon with great righteousness can't be idle!" The old man leaning against the wall moved, and said with his hand hanging down from his knee.

"The Holy Lord has a command, which must not be disobeyed. You can't kill it, you can only do it. The old man who sat cross-legged responded.

"The descendant of the Ice Sect is extremely talented, and he will definitely be able to surpass that Ice Venerable old ghost. ”

"Well, for hundreds of years, this descendant has been able to surpass him in talent. ”

"Do you think that little doll named Jianchen looks like a sword god?"

"If he wasn't the bloodline of the Sword Sect, I thought the Sword God was reincarnated. ”

"Hehehe, the sword god hasn't reached that realm yet. ”

"Well, I finally waited for the familiar breath. ”

"Yes, it seems that we don't have many free days. ”

"Hehehe, you and I have been sitting here for hundreds of years, it's time to move your muscles. ”

"Okay, the storm is coming, let's not be verbose, hurry up and let the little doll pass it on. ”

I didn't see the two old men moving but they had already stood up, and where they were reclining and sitting, a silhouette appeared in the stone concave.

The two old men slowly raised one arm at the same time, and after the palms corresponded, golden light like thunder and lightning emitted from the palms.

When the two golden rays met, they fused together and made a sizzling sound, and the golden light shot towards the gate of the Gongfa Pavilion.

After the black wooden door about several feet high was infused with golden light, golden runes appeared on it, and then the gate creaked and slowly opened.

When the door opened, the two old men returned to their previous sitting position, and they stood up, opened the door, and sat down again, like apparitions.

Lichen bowed down and said, "There are two seniors." ”

Mo Han and the three of them also bowed with the dust.

The two old men always asked and answered, as if they hadn't seen the dust and the group.

Lichen led the three of them into the door, and when Mo Han walked by, he glanced at the old man who was leaning on the wall, still like a stone sculpture without the slightest shaking, and he couldn't even feel their breath.

"Master, did those two old men participate in the Great War hundreds of years ago?" Mo Han asked.

Shui Jingtian and Jian Chen had the same curiosity, and they didn't dare to ask, but when they heard Mo Han ask, they also pricked up their ears and waited for Chen's return.

Lichen nodded, "Hmm." ”

"How many hundred years have they lived?" Mo Han asked.

"Time is just a snap of a finger for them, and life is only for the mission. Lichen replied.

"Oh..." the three of them couldn't understand what Chen's was saying, but they were still shocked in their hearts.

Walking into the door of the Gongfa Pavilion, the spirit flickered as if entering another world.

There is a white mist under your feet, and stepping on it is like stepping on it.

Looking up at the vast stars, this is entering an illusory space. There were no pillars or walls around it, just nothingness, as if in the night sky.

Lichen stopped, glanced around, and said, "Gongfa Pavilion is a space to open up. The Holy Venerable Daoyuan collected the fragments of the memories of the ancestors and melted them into the space, hoping that in this way, future generations would admire them and remember them, and also be wary that the ordinary tranquility of future generations was bought by them at the cost of blood, and they should cherish it. ”

Mo Han and the three of them looked around, and they couldn't see the memory picture that Chen said, nor could they see the figures of their ancestors.

Lichen stretched out his hand, and a gentle white light flashed from his hand, gently wiping it from left to right, like wiping away the fog that covered the glass in winter. From the palm-wide gap in space, I saw the blood-boiling and soul-shaking battle.

There was no sound in the scene of the great battle, and the figures of the ancestors were all on the earth and in the void, and the lethality and destructive power of the exercises they used were beyond the scope of imagination.

The Baizhang long sword bloomed with white light, and after pushing with both hands, it flew into the tumbling dark clouds with its tail like a long rainbow. Dark clouds and white lightsabers erode each other, the space shook and distorted, and finally formed a vortex that annihilated everything, hundreds of years have passed, and now it looks like the soul has been pulled by the suction of the vortex...

I saw black clouds and black-clothed demon aliens everywhere above the fields, the original green forests and fields were undulating, the mountains and rivers were intertwined, and they turned into a frozen world in an instant, the blue ice crystals froze everything, and the cold blades of the ice blades turned into tornadoes and storms swept the frozen world. A tornado storm passed, and everything was flattened. Tornado storms encounter majestic black clouds and earth-devouring fog, erode and collide with each other, and the earth shakes after exploding, and ice crystals fly away like meteors.

Thousands of miles in the sky, clear skies and cloudy clouds each occupy half of the sky, and the surging dark clouds are like mountains cascading on top of each other, occupying the high altitude and oppressing the earth. In the blink of an eye, the sky was blazing with fire. Heaven and earth are like a furnace, and the fire in the furnace is burning wildly, covering half of the sky like a burning cloud...

Scuffles, silent roars, stalemates and erosions, clouds rolling, energy explosions...

Everything is silent, but it shocks the heart, awe, worship, hatred, blood, boiling in the heart...

Lichen stretched out his hand and wiped it in front of him, all the mirrors disappeared, and the surroundings were silent, but it felt like there were still echoes of the great war.

"See, right?" Lichen said in a low tone, he was also shocked, and his heart couldn't calm down.

"Hmm!"

The three of them nodded, feeling that in front of their ancestors, their exercises were like matchsticks, and they were a little bleak compared to the flames in the sky.

Seeing that their morale was low, Lichen encouraged: "Work hard, I believe that you will surpass your ancestors, and the catastrophe in the human realm will depend on you to end." But remember, you are all brothers in life and death, and you must move forward bravely in the face of hardships and dangers. ”

"Obey the master's orders!" the three of them bowed.

"Well, now close your eyes and calm your minds, and you will naturally reach where you are going. Lichen said.

The three of them closed their eyes and calmed down, only to hear a crisp sound of thin ice breaking in their heads, and their eyes gradually became clearer, and they entered another world.

Jianchen saw himself appear in the sky, the rolling mountains under his feet melted into the night, and the sky was covered with stars.

Suddenly, a man in a green coat with a sword word embroidered on his shoulder walked over.

He was a burly man, with his arms folded, his long hair covering his face, and his steps were firm and powerful. The body exudes a fierce sword aura, making the placket windless and automatic, with an unyielding spirit.

Getting closer and closer, followed by the restless green dragon.

A familiar sword hilt poked out from his right shoulder, and Jian Chen recognized it as the Qinglong Sword, and this person was the Sword God.

"What's your name?" the sword god's voice was crisp, like an invincible sword aura.

"Descendants Jianchen have seen their ancestors. Jianchen was respectful like a young child.

"You have comprehended the sword intent, and now I will teach you my supreme swordsmanship 'Vast Star Sword', 'Vast Star Sword' is divided into three realms, the first realm is the spirit realm, you can summon the sword qi as you like, the mind is one, and the sword moves with your thoughts. The second realm is the rain in the sky, and with a thought, the sword qi is vast, like a storm. The third realm is the vast stars, the sword and man are one, without heart, without thought, without intention, without intention, without action, cutting through the void and annihilating everything. ”

The voice of the sword god echoed in the space, and he held the Qinglong Sword in his hand and practiced the 'Vast Star Sword' method for Jianchen.

The sword qi swept through the wind and suddenly rose, the blue light flashed and the thunder and lightning exploded, and sometimes the sword head and tail formed by countless sword qi joined each other to form a green dragon, and the green dragon moved with his thoughts, and it was extremely violent. From time to time, swords flew all over the sky, changing into different sword formations, pervasive and indestructible.

...

The Water Realm Heaven walked lightly and stepped into an illusory space.

'Crunch, crunch'

He looked down and saw a thin layer of ice crystals beneath his feet.

In front of me is an endless world of ice and snow, with mountains formed by blue ice crystals, and the land of the peaks is covered with snow, except for blue and white, there are only vast stars.

A person dressed in blue walked slowly, with long snow-white hair reaching to his waist, his face was as white as snow, and there was a unique cinnabar mark of the Ice Sect between his eyebrows, and his temperament was noble and calm.

"Later generations have seen their ancestors. "The Water Realm Heaven put his right hand behind him and bowed with the unique etiquette of the Ice Sect.

The etiquette of the Ice Sect is simple, elegant, and can express sincerity from the heart.

"Well, the Water Realm. The ancestor of the Water Realm Heaven did not introduce himself, but looked the Water Realm Heaven up and down and said, "You have learned the 'Frozen Ten Thousand Miles', so I will teach you the Ice Sect's supreme technique 'Infinite Storm'. ”

Since ancient times, the people of the Ice Sect have the same temperament and behavior, and their speech is so concise and clear.

The ancestor of the Water Realm Heaven flipped his palm up, and an ice spirit shining with blue light appeared. The blue light flashed in his eyes, he put the ice spirit on his chest, his hands changed gracefully, and for a while, the space within a radius of thousands of miles froze, and the space that was originally an iceberg and snow field was wrapped in a layer of blue ice crystals, and the crisp sound of ice crystal shattering creaked out, and a trace of crisp sound melted together and turned into a rumble, as if the earth and space were about to shatter.

Then the void pointed out, and countless tornado storms blew in the ice crystal space. The tornado was condensed by countless blue ice blades, and the sky cracked everywhere it went, and the ice crystals turned into powder. If the ice crystals contain a human or a living thing, they will be reduced to nothing.

...

Mo Han's eyes flickered, and he suddenly found himself on the top of a mountain peak.

The mountain peaks are surrounded by cliffs and clouds that can be touched by reaching out to the public. Obscured by the thin clouds in front of him, he flicked the clouds with his hand and walked forward, and saw a thatched hut.

There are all kinds of exotic flowers and plants around the hut, and the birds are crisp and butterflies are flying. Approaching the hut along a bluestone path, the wooden door is open, and the square hut is spacious and simple.

Just as he was about to step in, there was a woman sitting on the side of the low wood in the middle of the room making tea, dressed in red, green silk and waist-to-waist, with a graceful posture.

She seemed to hear something and turned her head to look at the door.

Mo Han took a step to the left to avoid her gaze, and suddenly stiffened when he saw her face.

"How is it possible?"

The woman swept her eyebrows and applied a little powder. The face of the melon seeds is like clotted white jade, and the smile is like a peach blossom.

It's just that the charm of the fox has an irresistible charm when she laughs, and she is very indifferent and elegant.