Chapter 015: Bloodline Condenses Ancient Sword Intent

Poor mountains, evil valleys.

The valley was filled with a terrifying primeval sword intent that made people touch and die.

The red wild fruit, in the fierce and chaotic sword intent, is delicate and dazzling.

The deadly danger often looks so beautiful, just like this fantastical, dazzling sword intent valley right now.

Zhou Yan came all the way to such a place, stopping in this land of poor mountains and bad waters, with a calm expression.

Beneath this valley, there is no end to danger.

Ahead is an unfathomable ravine, and further ahead, there is a cliff with no grass.

There is no road above this canyon, and if you want to cross it, you have to fly.

If you leap, you may be in danger of death, because even Zhou Yan can't see through such a bad place.

This badland, with the aura of the ancient formation, has chaos and murder, giving him a sense of oppression of extinction.

Along the way, Liqimeng, who had suppressed his injuries a little, followed him, but along the way, Zhou Yan didn't ask any more words, just silence all the way.

And along the way, Li Qimeng also stared at Zhou Yan from time to time, watching his expression, because of his expression, and his heart was a little uneasy.

When she came here, seeing that in the face of such a vicious land, Zhou Yan's expression still couldn't see joy and sorrow, and she finally couldn't help but speak: "Young Master, so many years have passed, and I am not too anxious about this year...... Young master, don't worry too much. โ€

After she finished saying this, she saw Zhou Yan's deep eyes brighten a little.

This was originally a pair of cold eyes that could not see any emotion, deep to frightening, and along the way, this cold eyes did not reveal any other feelings except anger and murder.

But at this moment, there was a little more tenderness and relief in these eyes.

"I'm not worried. โ€

Zhou Yan showed a slight smile, and his words softened a little.

"That, that's good, I'm afraid that you will bear too much, and I don't want to hide it from you, so it's very contradictory. After saying the real thing, I was worried that the young master would not be able to bear it, and I was inevitably apprehensive in my heart. โ€

Li Qimeng looked at Zhou Yan, and suddenly felt that he was really handsome, very elegant, and seemed to be even more brilliant than that Ji Tai Void Spirit.

Especially...... When Zhou Yanwen spoke, that kind of look could touch her body and mind even more.

Her face couldn't help but turn red, but she still confided her worries.

"I understand. Along the way, I thought about some things, and I also deduced some things, so I didn't heal you for the time being. โ€

Zhou Yan turned around, turned his back to this gorgeous but dangerous valley, put his hands behind his back, and said softly.

"Well, I believe in the young master, even if that sentence is just to make me happy, it doesn't matter. I have been so badly injured, in fact, I can meet the young master before I die, and I can tell all the facts, and I have no regrets.

The road of monks is extremely bumpy, and it is already an incomparable happiness to die without regrets, after all, many monks die inexplicably, and they don't have time to talk about their wishes.

I've been lucky in comparison.

When I came to the Deserted Tomb Mountain, I had already thought that I was afraid that I would not return, but I still came, without regrets. โ€

Liqimeng had a lot of words in her heart, but she didn't say it.

These messages only echoed in her heart, spoke in her head, and there was no sound to present them.

But these words are contained in her gaze, because such words really don't need to be said, and they don't need to be used to reflect her loyalty or greatness.

She didn't want to talk either, so that her hopeless injuries would consume the young master's strength.

At this time, an understanding look is actually enough.

The words that come out of the eyes and the words that come out of the heart cannot be heard or touched.

But Zhou Yan understood, so he took a deep look at this woman who he was a little dissatisfied with before, and suddenly understood in his heart that in the world, everyone has a unique side.

A qiฤ“, or there are both reasons.

She's haughty, but haughty isn't all she has.

Being looked at by Zhou Yan like this, Liqimeng's heartbeat suddenly accelerated, and his breathing suddenly became a little short, and an inexplicable feeling of nervousness was actually presented.

"Do you know what happened to me back then?"

Zhou Yan turned around and no longer looked at her, but asked with his hands behind his back.

โ€œ...... Basically, I know it. โ€

Li Qimeng was stunned for a moment, and then said in a somewhat gloomy tone.

"Back then, because my talent was wasted, I had no enlightenment, but I couldn't play it.

When I was in Canglan City, I thought I was a genius, and others thought so, but in fact, a flawed genius was waste.

Rubbish...... Sweated a lot, spilled a lot of blood, many times, the life potential was squeezed this, just hoping for a chance to rise. โ€

Zhou Yan's voice was gloomy and lonely, and there was also a hint of sadness and melancholy for the memories of the past.

He is not a person who feels Xing, but when he looks back on his bleak life in the past, he still can't help but feel uncomfortable.

"Young Master......"

Liqimeng's eyes were a little red, and her voice murmured.

"Cold pool, lonely crane, cold night, Qingshui Lake.

I squeezed my potential again and again, just hoping to open up a path of cultivation.

If a person wants to succeed and be strong, he must endure and endure............ Endure loneliness, endure loneliness, endure contempt, endure pain, only find progress from patience, and know that one day, if you don't make a sound, you will be a blockbuster.

You too, don't just give up on yourself!"

Zhou Yan sighed.

These are the words that he would not normally say.

But Liqimeng gave him a very friendly feeling, as if her xing personality was really similar to the xing character of the woman who turned away in his memory.

In my memory, there will always be a figure of a woman with a blurred face and turned away, she is her mother Liyunjin.

Along the way, Zhou Yan thought about the question of how to deal with leaving home, but he couldn't find an answer.

For leaving home, his mother is a guilty mentality, his father is an unwilling mentality, and he himself is already in turmoil because of Ji Taixu's affairs.

But the woman who followed silently around him always had a heart on him. After knowing his identity, the respect she felt from her bones was obvious.

The more this is the case, the more Zhou Yan can sense her xing personality. For outsiders, respect the strong, ignore the weak, and be loyal to the young master...... This seems to be the most normal xing personality.

She is a person under her mother's command, and she is above herself in terms of seniority.

Zhou Yan thought about it, and couldn't help but say something about the past.

"Young master, I understand, I won't be like this in the future!

Liqimeng's heart ached, and his eyes were a little sour.

"Well, it's over, because of what you said, there are some things that I don't care about. In the future, I will be kind to people who are good to me when they leave home. What if I slaughter millions of people who treat me badly?!"

Zhou Yan said with a smile.

The authorities are confused, and the bystanders are clear.

In the game, Zhou Yan couldn't find his way to deal with leaving home, but looking back on the past and jumping out of the game, he understood that it didn't matter if it was good or bad.

Those who are good to themselves will be reciprocated by the grace of a drop of water. If you treat yourself badly, you will repay them with more ruthless means.

It's a very simple way, a very direct way, because in jumping out of the game, Zhou Yan feels that a series of problems that he is pressing on his head have disappeared.

"Young Master, are you going to kill in the family?"

Zhou Yan didn't speak, but turned around, and with the soul energy that he had already recovered, he stimulated his eyes, and shรจ let out a sword intent light.

The purple light carrying the light of sword intent suddenly struck into the valley.

In the valley, there was suddenly an inexplicable and vast ancient intent, which showed a powerful lethality and terrifying aura in the chaotic sword intent.

They rolled and roared, and the huge energy covered the sky, like a dream, and their flushed faces suddenly turned pale.

If this energy swept in, even the supreme powerhouse of the Sword Spirit Realm would definitely die!

She was shocked, but she stood firmly beside Zhou Yan, did not move half a step, and did not retreat first because of danger.

This energy tumbled for a long time before it finally subsided, and did not fight back at the two of them.

Zhou Yan seems to have complete control over this qiฤ“ change.

"This heaven and earth vitality can contain ancient sword intent, this qiฤ“ seems to be a matter of course. So, can you also let your blood contain such an ancient sword intent?

Or, is it to continue to condense your own sword intent and condense it into such a sword intent?"

Zhou Yan groaned in his heart.

In fact, he had this idea for a long time, but this time he saw such a scene, and he was even more touched.

Now, letting his blood contain such an ancient sword intent will be a great transformation and refining for both his body and his own sword dao.

This would be an additional step forward if it worked.

That Zhou Qian also said that it is said that soul strength is equivalent to combat effectiveness, but Zhou Yan can be sure that he will not be able to reach such a level.

Dealing with the peak powerhouse of the Sword Soul One Heavy Heaven, Zhou Yan still has a certain degree of certainty to kill, but when it comes to the Sword Soul Double Heaven, that kind of gap is already unimaginably big, and the coercion generated by the realm gap alone is already extremely huge.

Although the strength of the Sword Soul Double Heaven is only nearly five combat power, in fact, it is very difficult to reach this step.

This requires excellent performance, and under normal circumstances, Zhou Yan can only guarantee that his combat power will break four, but he will not be able to reach nearly five.

But if the blood jing can condense the ancient sword intent and form a terrifying sword intent like this valley, Zhou Yan believes that it should not be difficult for the combat power to be close to breaking five.

That's the potential. With every progress, if the potential is not tapped to the limit, the combat power may be reduced.

And if you want to increase your combat power, you can only expand your abilities additionally.

At this time, Zhou Yan was observing the changing rules of sword intent in this valley and experiencing this inexplicable aura of birth and death of the ancient sword dao.

After a long time, thoughtfully, Zhou Yan exhaled a breath of turbidity with relief.

Then, he looked at the void Liqimeng beside him who was still watching the sword intent rise, and said softly, "Sit down, quickly." I'll be able to heal you in a moment. Because in a while, there will be a change here, and it is estimated that there will be a lot of strong people coming!"