Yang Xueli didn't talk much, and he would only be stingy when he instructed Yang Chen to cultivate.

"What does a sword look like?"

Yang Chen seemed to have a hint of enlightenment, and slowly sat on the ground and realized it.

"Some people say that the sword is the king of a hundred weapons, but it is a ritual weapon. ”

"Some people say that the sword is a weapon of killing, but it is a weapon of killing. ”

"Some people say that the sword is a will, and it is better to bend than to bend. ”

......

"But it's someone else's sword, what should mine look like?"

He frowned, contemplating intently.

Yang Xueli looked at him, her starry eyes were watery, and when she looked closely, she actually had a hint of appreciation, and then her jade feet were light, and the gorgeous ice-colored lotus bloomed with her lotus steps, so holy that it was not stained with a wisp of dust, and then disappeared into the mountain peak.

After a while, a crisp and mysterious sound came from the small pavilion in the valley and echoed in the mountains.

"What does the sword mean to me?"

Yang Chen's constant understanding.

"Do you want to kill with a sword?"

When this thought came to his mind, a million corpses suddenly appeared in his mind, the white bones piled up into towering high peaks, but the clouds and the sky, under the mountains were rolling blood, they were no different from the rushing rivers in the mountains, but they were so red that they were enchanting, and they were terrifyingly red.

The whole world was hazy, the sky was overturned, lightning thunderstormed, and a figure stood on the top of the mountain made of dry bones with a sword in his hand, and the red blood continued to slide from his hand and drip from the tip of the sword.

Blood soaked his whole body, it was not his blood, but someone else's blood, the blood of billions of living beings in the world, and the air was shrouded in a haze of blood, obscuring the sunlight and blurring the scenery.

He was alone, with nothing but swords, bones, and blood.

Getting closer, Yang Chen was so frightened by the appearance of that person that he jumped up, his face was covered with blood, his eyes were scarlet, like a hellish Shura, cold and ruthless.

This is not what scares him, what scares him is that the person looks exactly like him, and the one in his hand is also shocking.

Yang Chen was frightened by this scene, his forehead was covered with dense beads of sweat, and his heart shook uncontrollably.

He wiped his sweat in horror and said, "Is this the way to kill swords and kill swords?" ”

"Holding a sword and killing all the people in the world, what did you get?"

"The understanding of the Dao, the pursuit of the ultimate in the Sword Realm?"

"No, it's not the sword I want, and it's not the sword in my heart. ”

Yang Chen shook his head, gathered his mind and sat down again to understand.

"The sword has two edges, symbolizing the positive and negative sides of the world, such as light and darkness, justice and evil......"

"And what kind of sword is the sword I am looking for?"

"Two sides of the sword...... Both sides of the world are judged by the heart, so isn't the sword I want to take the heart as the sword, my sword is my heart, every sword represents the truest feeling in my heart, and the sword of the self that follows the nature of my heart is the sword of my Yang Chen. ”

"Haha, I've finally found my own sword, I've finally found my own sword. ”

Yang Chen's laughter frightened a flock of birds that stopped on the Fusang tree and fled, and countless echoes echoed among the mountains and ravines.

"What's the wind pumping in the morning? ”

The body the size of a small wing earth dog lay on the bed and complained in a daze, and the two paws spiritually grabbed the bedding and covered it, and continued to sleep.

"Yao'er, did you hear that, Brother Yang Chen has advanced again. ”

In the room, on the wide rosewood bed, Lin Hao hugged the lovely child in his arms and smiled happily.

"But at the moment, I just want to stay with my husband like this, and I don't want to worry about everything else. ”

The flush on Li Mengyao's face did not subside, and she collapsed in Lin Hao's arms as softly as a pool of stagnant water, obviously, she tossed a lot last night.

"If you want to understand the sword, talent, and heart are indispensable, some people may understand the sword in an instant, but some people will find it difficult to find their own sword in their lifetime. ”

"Xiao Chen, you didn't disappoint your sister. ”

The clear sound in the pavilion turned, and the jade hand stroked lightly, and Yang Xueli felt relieved.

After enlightenment, Yang Chen's hand was shocked, the sword light swirled, rolled up the mulberry leaves in the sky, the sword was full of brilliance, the sword qi was staggered, and the giant wood in the distance was cracked and cut off with a little bit of cold, and the boulder slid down.

The sword momentum was natural, as if it was a part of his body, and the whole process seemed to be a breeze and clouds, rippling and frivolous, everything was so natural and smooth, and it was so freewheeling.

"Sure enough, the lack of understanding of the sword before would make it difficult to control the sword, but now that I have found my sword, I have reached the realm of the sword moving at will. ”

"I don't know what kind of swords the other sword cultivators have chosen, but I really want to go out and fight with them. ”

At this moment, he had a little charm in his eyes, and his body also exuded a sword intent that belonged to him, although it was not very powerful, but it was also sharp.

In the blink of an eye, two months passed, and while Yang Chen was practicing the sword technique "Merry Thousand Turbulence" prepared for him by Yang Xueli, he also carefully studied the Creation Blue Lotus in his body.

The records of the Chaos Secret Treasure have not been passed down much, many records have been drowned in the long river of history, even if there are left, they are only brought in a few words, and they are not detailed, so he also asked Yang Xueli for advice, but he also found nothing.

However, after nearly two months of careful exploration, Yang Chen found that when he sat on it and felt it, he was able to evolve the sword form in his brain, and found his own shortcomings, so that he could get twice the result with half the effort when cultivating the sword technique.

It was precisely because of the benefits brought by the Creation of the Blue Lotus that Yang Chen was able to cultivate this Emperor-level advanced mystic technique "Merry Thousand Turbulence" to the point of near-completion without any guidance from anyone in just two months.

Although Yang Xueli was able to give him a lot of help in cultivation in the future, the way of the sword was different from others, and she didn't know a lot of things, after all, she didn't practice the way of the sword.

"Xiao Chen, Xiao Chen. ”

While Yang Chen was pondering, he was suddenly interrupted by Xiao Wing, who was screaming from a ghost.

"What's the matter, I'm shocked!" Yang Chen looked at Xiao Wing, who turned into a beast and flew over, dissatisfied.

"Hurry up, open your thing and let me in!" Xiao Yi pulled Yang Chen into excitement as soon as he got closer.

"What do you want to do?" Yang Chen didn't know.

"Where did so many come from, why?"

"Something," Tsubasa said urgently.

Yang Chen had no choice, as soon as his mind moved, Xiao Yi appeared in the Qinglian World.

"This guy can't afford to be early. ”

"Oops, my elixir. ”

Yang Chen shouted and hurriedly ran down the mountain, he was going back to the room now and then going inside to take a look, he was helpless in the face of Xiao Wing, who was getting darker and darker, and had to guard against it.

The Qinglian world has existed for countless years, although it cannot give birth to a god-level anti-heaven elixir, but there are a few god-level spirit trees, but during the ripening period, because no one picks them, they all lost their aura and turned into dust, but now they are gradually bearing fruit, and they can mature after 10,000 years at most.

This is already very fast, if it is in the outside world for 100,000 years, it may not be able to mature, after all, there is a creative force inside.

In addition to a few god-level spirit trees, there are dozens of emperor-level elixirs, hundreds of emperor-level elixirs, and there are more saint-level and spirit-level elixirs, adding up to tens of thousands.

But Yang Chen's luck is not very good, most of these spiritual materials have not reached the maturity stage, whenever he feels a mature plant Yang Chen will come in and put them away, especially the very valuable ones, Yang Chen can be said to be cautious, these are all cultivation resources in the future, after all, he has to rely on himself for everything now.

Of course, Yang Chen, who was useful to Xiao Yi, was not stingy and gave them all to him.

But now Yang Chen is really a little worried about Xiao Yi, this guy usually can't walk when he sees the treasure of heaven and earth, and he still expects him to be able to endure it when he goes in?

However, Yang Chen was obviously too worried this time, Xiao Yi's target was not the genius earth treasure in him at all, but the power of creation.

"Wow, what a rich power of creation!"

"Haha, the master is going against the sky. He lifted his hairless, scaly-covered purple tail high.

He had no interest in paying attention to the beauty in front of him at all, all his attention was drawn by the rich power of creation in this heaven and earth.

Purple light flashed in his eyes, and he spread his wings and flew towards a peak.

It reached into the sky, towering majestically.

"That's where the power of creation comes from, haha"

After a while, he reached the peak with a color of ecstasy, only to see that all around was white and hazy, and a pool in the shape of a lotus flower the size of a millstone was embedded in the highest part of the peak, and a faint white mist continued to emerge from it, and at the same time, he emitted a faint light, which was infinitely mysterious.

There are dense mysterious lines in between, a magical power rotates around, it seems to be operating according to some rules, the texture of the road seems to be able to bring people a little enlightenment when the streamer flickers, it seems to be full of all the laws of the world, the cycle of the four seasons, the alternation of day and night, birth, old age, sickness and death, the stars shift, the chaos of yin and yang.......

"I didn't expect that the secret treasure of creation actually contained the secrets of the Great Dao, but I can't understand these things now. Xiao Wing was dizzy from this complex magical pattern, and said in shock.

"Heaven is endless, my Xuanjing Purple Beast Clan, you wait, one day I will come back to you. ”

His eyes erupted with intense murderous intent, and his eyes flashed with a fierce light, completely different from his usual appearance.

Then he jumped onto the stamen in the center of the lotus-shaped pool and fell asleep, and a brilliant ancient mass appeared under him, emitting purple light, and a steady stream of creative power continued to surge towards his body, making him slowly transform.

Yang Chen hurriedly pushed open the door, the blue light flashed, and he also came to the Qinglian world, he bloomed his divine thoughts, and suddenly the whole world, a radius of 100,000 miles, was unobstructed by him, and he breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that all the spiritual materials had not been moved.

"Hey, has this guy changed his sex?" Yang Chen's face was unreal.

He was ready to be swept away by Xiao Wing, but he didn't expect nothing to happen when he came in, which moved him so much that he almost burst into tears.

At the moment when Yang Chen was moved, a terrifying power suddenly erupted from the top of the giant peak.......

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