Here is a flourishing red maple forest, and the ancient maple trees are connected together, like a piece of blood covering the world.

The red maple leaves flutter in the void from time to time, crystal clear, as if you can see the stripes like meridians in the leaves.

The light fragrance lingers in this world from time to time.

Shaded by trees, in the breeze of the swaying ancient trees, there is a mottled ancient atmosphere.

A gust of wind passed, the boundless fallen trees fell, and pieces of red leaves fluttered, dense in the heaven and earth, just like pieces of blood and water were dyed red, flying between the heaven and the earth.

Even though the battle had long since passed, there was still a bleak and lonely atmosphere here.

In the distance, one ancient tombstone after another, already riddled and lonely, with a kind of mottled and heavy years.

Zhou Yan woke up from enlightenment and walked out of here.

This time, he didn't go deep into enlightenment, but just sorted out the true meaning of all the rest of the Xingyi swordsmanship, and really had a fundamental understanding of this exercise.

He no longer rejects it in his heart, and has even regarded this exercise completely as his own, and himself as his master.

In this way, this exercise is equivalent to a process of retraining.

If the opportunity for enlightenment is not wasted, it will always exist.

And when there is no opportunity for enlightenment and that moment of understanding, Zhou Yan will no longer force xing to comprehend anything. He knew that was wasting Yan Yan's life.

He walked forward step by step, but there was no direction at all.

At this time, he suddenly didn't want to go out very much, because the old people he was tied to, Yan Yan sensed that there was no danger.

His worries were unnecessary.

In fact, it is conceivable that except for himself, Zhou Ying, Zhou Wangchen and others, there is no one who is not a genius, such a genius, even if there is danger, it must be accompanied by a certain opportunity, which can guarantee that he will not die so quickly.

In heaven and earth, in fact, there is always such a hidden rule, which is biased towards some geniuses.

Just like himself, although he has encountered danger several times, he may not be able to resist this danger, but in fact, he can still break through most of them, which is a fact.

Zhou Yan thought of these things, so he subconsciously sat down in front of a mound.

This is a tomb that has almost decayed, and there is no longer a raised hill, as if the bulging earth bag has been eroded by the years, leaving only a lonely tombstone full of holes.

On the tombstone, there are a few lines of ancient words that have been illegible, and these words are the life of this monk.

A lifetime has been compressed into such a few mottled lines.

Even, in the course of the years, this line of writing has decayed.

Or, once, the person in the tombstone was also a very famous genius like him, but in the ancient monuments, buried in a foreign land, died tragically.

He was luckier than the average man because he had a monk who laid a grave for him.

But if he dies by the Yellow Spring, will there be a monk who will erect that monument for himself?

He had to think so.

On the path of the sword, countless bones.

Here, all the time, there is a kind of empathetic sadness. It's just that Zhou Yan is not depressed, because every time he thinks of Yan Yan, he will abandon these negative feelings and be more determined for the future.

He did not leave here, but he was in the company of these tombs, and he lived like this in this heaven and earth, with the heavens as his quilt and the earth as his place of residence.

......

It's been a month since the trip to Huangquan.

In the past month, Zhou Yan lived by the graves in a wilderness in this desolate ancient tomb mountain, jumped out of those disputes, and practiced silently.

There is no hustle and bustle of the red dust, no disturbance of the world, indifferent and clear-minded, quiet and far-reaching.

In this kind of tranquility, Zhou Yan's eyes gradually became less cold, and there was more of a breath of tranquility like water and the birth of fireworks in the world.

He seemed to be integrated with this heaven and earth, walking in this mountain forest, dwelling in the ancient and mottled tombs, watching the reproduction of flowers and plants here, and seeing through the infinite blood maple flying here.

The maple leaves are still rustling, flying in the sky and the earth, but the fallen flowers are gradually withering from delicate and delicate.

Zhou Yan is like a passerby, surviving between heaven and earth, and enlightening between heaven and earth.

He quietly realized the natural changes of heaven and earth, and let his heart completely unite with himself.

He felt a wordless tranquility, a natural form of meaning, which appeared in his body and mind little by little, like the imprint of the Great Dao.

The qi column in his body, which had remained unchanged for almost a long time, finally changed again. The Emperor Arc gradually approached the Great Perfection of the Six Qi Sections, and the other two Qi Pillars naturally showed a vigorous vitality and evolved into the Sixth Qi Section.

His sword spirit, after undergoing a transformation, has become more spiritual.

Above the Purple Flame Lotus, there is almost no difference between it and the real Divine Beast.

At this point, Zhou Yan felt that his perception was almost complete, and here, he washed away the hustle and bustle of his body, as if he was about to enter the world again after he was born.

After the transformation of his body, Zhou Yan withdrew from the state of being one with the Great Dao of Heaven and Earth and left here.

......

Two years later, Zhou Yan came to the main city of Xiaoyao.

As soon as he entered the city, he heard a lot of news.

From entering the Desolate Ancient Tomb Mountain to now coming to the main city of Xiaoyao, three months have passed.

But what he didn't know was that in these three months, too much had happened.

And the collapse of the Ancient Sword Array, the Ancient Heaven Sacrifice Ancient City and other places at the beginning still caused countless monks to talk about it today.

And because after the decay of the ancient city of Sacrificial Heaven, there were no shackles to enter the Ancient Tomb Mountain, so a large number of monks entered from time to time, and naturally there was news coming out of it all the time.

These news are the topics of the monks' mouths, and many monks in the teahouse and restaurant will talk about it.

The ancient sword array collapsed, the ancient city of Heaven Sacrifice decayed, and a generation of genius Ji Taixu almost fell, and his body was broken by someone with one finger, and the Dao Law was broken, which was enough to shock the world.

Among them, the news of Heishui, Huangquan, and Tianji Soul Stone also came out one after another, and these news affected everyone's nerves, and everyone would show boundless fear when they said Huangquan.

"The water of the Yellow Spring, rolling up, annihilated the Ten Thousand Ghost Sword Shrine, and three thousand monks from the main city and even the major regions were killed in seconds, this time, it was really cruel!"

"The Great Xia family, the geniuses are almost completely dead. ”

"The Great Zhou family, all the disciples who entered later, are also dead. ”

"I heard that Zhou Lingyi, he actually received the blessing of the water of the Yellow Spring and flew into the Nine Heavens Void, and he didn't know where to go!"

"This is a fairy who descended to the mortal world and entered the world to cultivate asceticism, and finally awakened, let's not think about it!"

"Lifting the glow and soaring, the wonders of the ages, the Great Zhou family, the background is extremely terrifying. ”

"What is this, the Emperor Qi Sword Body, the whale swallowed the blood of 100,000 ancient demon beasts, and it has shocked those ancient families who have returned from outside the territory!"

"The emperor's qi sword body, it is rumored that he is not even afraid of the water of the Yellow Spring, and his body is full of thunder and flame qi, which is enough to protect the body. ”

"Emperor Qi Sword Body, one sword slaughtering the older generation of the Lie Family's genius array sword cultivator Column Void, it's really terrifying!"

"What is the Emperor Qi Sword Body, after all, it has risen too fast. You need to know the truth of 'the pioneer, thank you for the early'!"

"Yes, the emperor's qi sword body can't condense the sword soul, this is the way of heaven and earth, unless he goes against the sky, at that time, the Nine Heavens Thunder Tribulation will definitely fall, and the catastrophe will never be recovered. ”

......

Everybody's talking about it.

Zhou Yan walked in the crowd and turned a blind eye to these discussions.

At this time, he is still the same as before, but he has an extra temperament of birth, which makes it impossible to connect with the cold Zhou Yan.

He has black hair, fluttering in the wind, covering his eyes and his face from time to time, making it impossible to recognize who he really is.

"It's so tragic, the ancient genius fairy of the Ji Shui Tianji family died in the Yellow Spring, shattered and miserable, and the tragic cry can be heard even in the extraterritorial void. ”

"The generation of outstanding heroes who left home, and those who left the common souls, almost died, and lost two sword souls, but I am afraid that they will also be wasted. ”

"It's still an eternal spirit, worthy of being a body of luck, and once again reaping great benefits. ”

"It's a pity that the hateless spirit is drowned in the black water, and life and death are unknown. ”

"Now, all the strong people who have left home have encountered a crisis, and it is difficult to leave home. ”

"Speaking of which, this emperor qi sword body, it's a pity, all the way, extremely bumpy, now it seems that he is leaving home and intends to cultivate him, and the hateless spirit is even more willing to help him condense the sword soul, but the hateless spirit is now afraid that the soul will also return to heaven. ”

"This Emperor Qi Sword Body is the body of God's curse, and it will naturally have a bumpy road, and those who follow him will not die well. ”

......

All kinds of discussions still came from time to time, and Zhou Yan's footsteps couldn't help but be stunned, he didn't expect that the development of the situation would be so chaotic.

But in the face of these, Zhou Yan still chose to ignore it.

Having comprehended the way of nature and understood the true essence of Xingyi, Zhou Yan's current appearance has not changed, even if he is the closest and most familiar person, he can't recognize him when he sees him, let alone those who are not familiar with him.

His eyes, his personality, and his temperament and demeanor have all undergone qualitative changes, and the transformation of his soul and the transformation of his qi column have made him even more unfathomable.

He is still in the realm of the Sword Spirit One Heavy Heaven, but this realm has reached its peak, and his combat power is also in a peak state.

Even if he faced Ji Taixu again, Zhou Yan had the confidence to fight, instead of being crushed to death, the gap in the realm could no longer suppress him, because his soul was so strong that it was comparable to the soul of a strong man in the realm of sword spirit.

This is the harvest of this one-month retreat to comprehend nature and be born.

A butcher, if he is fully enlightened, must be terrible.

Before this, Zhou Yan was more like a butcher, but now, a series of encounters have made him a genius among true geniuses.