Chapter 187: Young Master Qiankun, the former Yiren
A large amount of Origin Breath can make the best use of the Immortal Rebirth Technique. With this means, Zhou Yan can be said to have a lot of back roads. This should have been a happy thing, but Zhou Yan only had loneliness in his heart, but no joy. Yan Yan's departure had an impact on his heart after all. At this realm, Zhou Yan thought that he could look down on many things, but in fact, he couldn't look down on many things, which had nothing to do with the realm. There is a sentient sendo, and there is no living swordsmanship. These two kinds of sword daos, unconsciously, have already shown a magnificent trend in Zhou Yan's sword intent. "If I have love, the world of the Purple Flame Void is heaven, a thought is born and a hundred flowers bloom, and all things can be born. "If I am ruthless, the world of the Purple Flame Void is hell, a place from which there will be no return. There is only yin wind and cold here, and it is lonely all year round, bleak and lonely. "Reluctantly, it's love. Ruthless, but also love. Love is also the way. ”...... Zhou Yan muttered to himself in his heart, at this moment, he seemed to have walked out of the reluctant feelings for Yan Yan, and then, the various avenues he had comprehended before now had a very profound replay. He stood in place, stunned, but in a single thought, he comprehended many kinds of Taos. His body, which had been shaken by the Great Dao before, was all restored as before, and his skin was as soft as a baby as if it had grown again. His hair was as black and shiny as silk, and full of toughness. His gaze was as deep and unfathomable as a galaxy. In such a great avenue of comprehension, the realm of the sword spirit double heaven naturally advanced, and soon, this realm naturally reached a peak of Cheng dù. With just one thought, Zhou Yan can break through this realm again. But he pressed it. To reach the Triple Heaven of Sword Soul, you must face the danger of condensing the Sword Soul. This kind of danger, throughout the ages, few people have succeeded. Ancient geniuses, none of them are wastes, they are all darlings of heaven and earth created by peerless chance and fate against the sky, such a character has failed, and Zhou Yan does not feel that he can succeed. Therefore, Zhou Yan did not impulsively enter the Sword Spirit Triple Heaven, and faced the pressure of the Sword Spirit without preparation! His so-called confidence was just a hint to himself, but in fact, he knew in his heart that this must be an extremely difficult road. Or, most likely, he will fall. When facing life and death, when watching the geniuses around him die one by one, Zhou Yan no longer has the original state of mind, he has passed the age of youth and frivolity - although in fact, he is less than twenty-one years old. After a long time, Zhou Yan exhaled lightly and restrained his feelings, and then he looked at the already empty room, although he was a little ashamed in his heart, he did not regret it. He looked at the remnants of the ancient array in all directions, then sighed, opened the internal prohibition, and walked out of the teleportation array. A ray of light sprinkled down, and the suppressed breath of yin suddenly disappeared. Outside, there are still flowers, the wind is warm, and the sun warms people's hearts. After Zhou Yan came out, there were already two old men of the gray cannon beside him who bowed and saluted, and said: "Zhou Lingzhi, the patriarch said that there are guests coming from the opposite side of our Emperor Sword line, and when you come out, please go to the Heavenly Pool of the Lonely Sword Peak." "Well, I see, two seniors, I'm sorry for you to wait. Zhou Yan said respectfully. "Don't dare, don't dare, this is our duty, Zhou Ling, don't be polite, it's a torture for our two elders. The two gray-robed old men hurriedly bowed and saluted, it seemed that Zhou Yan's status was more respectable than that of the patriarch of Hou Yan. Zhou Yan had some doubts in his heart, but seeing that the two of them were like this, he was not polite. Under the leadership of the two, Zhou Yan turned into the light of sword intent and came to the Lonely Sword Peak again. The lonely sword peak is still lonely, and it has not changed because of the beauty of the surrounding environment, it is still lonely, standing there alone. Zhou Yan felt some pain inexplicably in his heart, seeing those two arm-like sword peaks, he always felt that it was the flesh and blood that had been cut off from his body. It's just that he felt uncomfortable, but he also controlled it very well, and he didn't show half a point. In this world, he can't understand many things, and if he continues to explore it, it will only bring him greater danger. No matter what the truth was, since the woman's phantom had told him several times that this was not the place he should have come, then he would not think that this was alarmist in his heart, so Zhou Yan did not think of exploring further. Maybe one day it will become stronger, and many secrets here will be unearthed little by little. ...... Passing through the Sword Peak, Zhou Yan wanted to look back and take a closer look, but he held back, controlled his feelings, and landed on the high platform above Tianchi. Here, there are a few dozens of people here, such as Hou Yan, the three old elders, Xiao Chenchen, Caixuan, Chen Tianjian and other geniuses, as well as three handsome women in colorful clothes. These three women in colorful clothes are a little unfamiliar, but their momentum is somewhat similar to geniuses like Caixuan. When Zhou Yan came over, the three women also looked at it together. Subsequently, there was a hint of strange sè in their eyes, but this strange sè was instantly replaced by a kind of 'disdain' affection. It seems that Zhou Yan's low-cost realm makes them look down on them from the bottom of their hearts. "Brother Xian. "Master!" "Zhou Lingzhi." At this moment, Hou Yan, Xiao Chenchen and Cai Xuan couldn't help but call. Zhou Yan nodded and came to these people. "Brother Xian, depending on your realm, this harvest is not small, congratulations!" said later, with spiritual sense. Zhou Yan's heart moved slightly, this sentence should have been said directly, but it was delayed, which ...... It should be the reason for these three women in colorful clothes. Zhou Yan's heart moved, and he said: "Well, there is a comprehension in the realm, and there is also a breakthrough. Brother, could it be that something happened?" "It's not counting, it's another line of the Emperor Sword, and now there is a inheritance, and another Emperor Qi Sword Body has appeared!Alas, another Emperor Qi Sword Body, the order of this world is really broken!" Hou Yan couldn't help but sigh, and then said, "I didn't expect that their plan to cultivate the mortal body with the flesh and fetus was successful, and another Emperor Qi Sword Body appeared! Therefore, according to the rules, the Emperor Blood needs to be fought for." This time, they got the news, so they should have come prepared. "I see. Zhou Yan nodded, and when he looked at these people again, his gaze became a little colder. Anyone who dares to snatch his own disciple's imperial blood inheritance will only be a dead end! As if sensing Zhou Yan's cold gaze, one of the three women in colorful clothes who was a little taller looked at her like a sharp sword, and suddenly shuffled, and that light in her eyes was as terrifying as if she could collapse a piece of heaven and earth. It's just that when this light fell on Zhou Yan's gaze, it was like falling into a chaotic void, without causing any ripples. The woman's beautiful but indifferent face seemed to suddenly have a little more strangeness, and then she said lightly: "It's a little interesting, I didn't expect that in the ant-like realm, the soul is a little special." It's no wonder that you are qualified to be the master of the inheritor of the 'Wuji' lineage of the Emperor Sword. "It's over. Zhou Yan replied casually and indifferently. When the woman heard this, she only snorted lightly, and then said, "It's a pity that the realm is too poor. Otherwise, if there is such a cultivation as the Hou Patriarch, I will really worry about our young master. "Hmph, the master passed on my invincible way, what young master of your Qiankun lineage will definitely be defeated by me! I won't embarrass the master!" At this time, Yan Yan's eyes were already red, and he stared at the one who spoke among the three women in colorful clothes, and seemed to be very angry that she treated Zhou Yan like this. "Is it too late to wait for our young master to come. The woman turned a deaf ear to Xiao Chenchen's words, and only responded lightly. At this moment, the eyes that had been staring at the woman in colorful clothes because of her words all looked at a place in the distant sky. Even genius disciples such as Chen Tianjian, who was silently standing beside Zhou Yan, subconsciously looked up there. Even, the two elders walked a few steps and chose a more suitable direction to look there. At this time, these people turned a blind eye to the three women in colorful clothes. The three women in colorful clothes not only did not get angry, but their cold eyes showed surprise and respect. Zhou Yan's heart moved slightly, and then he also looked over. In that place, a sword suddenly appeared, a seemingly transparent sword of nothingness. The Sword of Nothingness gradually expanded, gradually becoming brighter, and there seemed to be a longing figure inside, but it was not clear. The unpleasantness of the appearance of this sword, the presentation of each step, was very careful, as if it was afraid of disturbing the internal storage. This sword is not a great spirit sword or sword spirit, let alone a sword soul and sword spirit, but everyone's eyes are firmly attracted by it. Zhou Yan's side, the three elderly elders, couldn't help but communicate with each other, as if they were talking about something. Not far away, the three women in colorful clothes looked more and more obvious in their eyes. "Master. At this time, Xiao Chenchen walked to Zhou Yan's side and gently hugged Zhou Yan's thigh to show affection. "Well, Chenchen, you are the 'Wuji' Emperor Sword lineage, they are the 'Qiankun' Emperor Sword Lineage, then their young master is here, are you afraid?" Zhou Yan stroked Xiao Chenchen's head and asked. His voice seemed to disturb the people present, but the three women in colorful clothes frowned, but they didn't say anything. "Master, Chenchen is not afraid. Chen Chen is afraid that he will not be able to better show the invincible way of the master, and he will fall into the name of the master. Chenchen said seriously. "You haven't been cultivating for a long time, but it's definitely not without the strength to fight. If their young master had appeared earlier, they would not have appeared here at this time, but I am afraid that they would have come to seize the emperor's blood a long time ago. This shows that their young master, I'm afraid he has just appeared. Zhou Yan looked at the sword in the void in the distance and said softly. He seemed to be telling the truth. Because after he finished speaking, the three women in colorful clothes all glared at him fiercely. "Brother Xian, you can see it thoroughly!" Zhou Yan beside him, Hou Yan couldn't help but admire. Zhou Yan smiled slightly, noncommittal. "In our vein, what can be broken and comprehended is actually an extreme, either extremely evil or extremely good. Either the extreme of life or the extreme of death. The so-called 'the extremes of things must be opposed, and the extremes of things must be opposed' is also such a way. And their vein is the vein of Qiankun, and what they comprehend is the way of heaven and earth. Their young master's bloodline is bred into the body of ordinary people, and after the bloodline grows up, it is directly picked. If that ordinary person's body, mind and soul are the same, they will be erased and re-evolved into the 'Qiankun Body', for this reason, their clan will prepare an extremely talented person as the Ding Furnace, just like Ji Tianxu cultivated Ji Taixu's Ding Furnace. On that day, this genius's consciousness will collapse, and the soul of that bloodline will be pumped out, and this genius's body will be used to fuse, and at the same time, a kind of heavenly Dao variable will be generated. This is the same lineage, in order to achieve the goal, never care about the means. This time, there was no sound transmission, but a soft voice. His voice was not loud, but the three women in colorful clothes could still hear it clearly. But this time, the three women in colorful clothes turned a deaf ear, as if such a thing was normal. "I see. Zhou Yan nodded, and then he understood that not only was Qiankun in the same vein, but it was also Ji Taixu, who was also a Ding Furnace. Now, looking at the momentum and formation of the giant sword in this void, it is obvious that their young master has returned. Then, a top genius in their lineage is destined to be exterminated. A generation of geniuses, but in the end it is just a furnace, so, it is really sad. Zhou Yan felt a little embarrassed in his heart, but he heard one of the three women in colorful clothes sneer: "Of course, but fortunately, the body of the young master of our vein is not ordinary, on the contrary, there is an implicit ancient bloodline! This is the destiny of heaven! Therefore, even if the place where the young master was born is only a mountain and wild place, but the young master's cultivation has achieved something now, it is by no means comparable to your lineage! Wait and see!" The woman's words were extremely proud. As she spoke, the giant sword suddenly appeared in the void as if teleporting, and then, the figures inside became clear one by one. But, to everyone's surprise, the figures that appeared in this giant sword were all women's figures. One of the women, guarded by the stars like the moon, was very outstanding. Just one image has already shocked people's hearts! Everyone at the scene, even if it is delayed, their expressions have become solemn. On the contrary, it was Zhou Yan, when he saw this unclear figure, an inexplicable sense of familiarity suddenly rose in his heart. His heart shook violently, and suddenly his eyes suddenly burned, and he looked fiercely at the familiar figure that was being guarded by someone in the giant sword. ...... The woman in the giant sword seemed to sense it and looked through the giant sword. Then, the light in his eyes seemed to freeze for a moment. After that, the gaze retracted, and the woman's figure suddenly became blurred in Zhou Yan's gaze. "Emperor Sword Wuji, your young master is not my opponent now, I will give you ten years! Ten years later, we will fight alone in the Sword Peak, and the reincarnation of life and death, the living, the blood of the emperor and the blood of the dead. The woman suddenly spoke, and her voice was so familiar to Zhou Yan. It's just that this sentence is full of an inexplicable taste of determination. "Young master, now that the opportunity is just right, obtaining the emperor's blood can directly achieve the Godless Sword Dao, how can you give up-" The woman in colorful clothes, who looked down on Zhou Yan before, reminded with some unwillingness. It's just that her words didn't speak, and cracks suddenly appeared in her body, and then, a rain of blood flew out, and her whole person immediately disappeared and turned into a rain of blood. The woman in the giant sword was just a glimmer of light, and this incomparably powerful woman in colorful clothes was already dead. The other two women in colorful clothes suddenly trembled, and immediately knelt on the ground, not daring to say anything again. "You guys, go back with me, everyone in the Qiankun lineage, within ten years, don't bother the Wuji lineage again!"
The woman's voice was indifferent and emotionless. Then, the greatsword began to fade little by little, and finally disappeared into the void. The two women on the ground suddenly disappeared inexplicably at this time. On the ground, a pool of bright red blood rain, as well as the fragments of colorful clothes and the remnants of blood, nakedly proved the truth of the previous scene. Zhou Yan watched the giant sword disappear, and his mood still couldn't calm down. He was suddenly very worried about the woman who had left. Does she retain her original soul, or is her soul about to be wiped out and eliminated? Every time she thinks of the beautiful figure who looked at her condescendingly under the cold moon, every time she thinks of the lonely spiritual robe on the Yellow Spring, and every time she thinks of all kinds of ...... Zhou Yan's heart ached.