In the swamp, the bones were covered with bones, like a Shura hell, and all the surging Blood Tiger guards were killed, but to Xiang Yan, all this was like a dream, extremely unreal. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Just as he was looking around in a daze, suddenly his divine thoughts sounded again, "Leave this place as soon as possible, find a place to live, digest opportunities, and practice well!"

"Senpai?"

Xiang Yan felt strange in his heart, and couldn't help but think about it, recalling the ancestral land of the Xiang nationality, there were people with high moral and respected people who were willing to sacrifice themselves and achieve latecomers, which was admirable.

"It's not what you think!"

As soon as the words fell, the remnant sword suddenly trembled, broke free from Xiang Yan's hand, floated in the void, and a red afterimage flew out and landed in front of him, swaying with the wind.

The body of the remnant of the shadow gathers and scatters from time to time, and it is difficult to see the face clearly, as if it has experienced all dangers, and only the last trace of breath remains, and it will disappear in the sky and earth at any time.

"Who are you?" Xiang Yan was shocked.

"I am the sword spirit of the Taiyi Spirit Que Sword, to be precise, it is the sword spirit of the previous generation!" The red afterimage of the ancient well has no waves, and the voice has no sorrow or joy, as if everything is bland.

"This sword is called Taiyi Lingque Sword?" Xiang Yan was surprised, and hurriedly asked, "Who is the owner of the sword?"

"The previous master has died in battle, and you are the new master of the Taiyi Lingque Sword chosen by the ancient palace!"

"Yes, I have passed the test of the Earth Cracking Divine Mang, my physical body has been transformed, and naturally I have also been recognized by the Taiyi Spirit Que Sword!"

Xiang Yan lowered his head, not surprised, knowing that all this was logical, but the doubts in his heart were far more than that, and he raised his head and asked, "Who forged the Taiyi Lingque Sword, and what is that ancient hall in the mine?"

The red sword spirit was silent for a while, shook his head for a while, and said, "I don't have an answer to your question, I can't answer you!"

"You fought with the previous sword master, why don't you know the answer?" Xiang Yan wondered.

"My answer belongs only to the previous sword master, not you. After drinking your blood, in the Lingque Sword, a new spirit fetus has been conceived, if you want to know the answer, you have to pursue it yourself with your strength, and the answer that each Taiyi Sword Master gets is different!"

"What's the difference?"

The afterimage shook his head and did not answer the question directly, "The process of pursuit is the process of tracing the path, and the result of the pursuit determines the height of the tracing path!"

Xiang Yan was surprised, speechless for a while, and stammered and asked, "What is the relationship between the Taiyi Spirit Que Sword and the Bronze Ancient Palace?"

"One mother!"

The sword spirit replied concisely, without revealing more information, and asked Xiang Yan to scratch his head desperately, his feet fell into the swamp, looking up at the fleeting afterimage, motionless.

"You saved me, but you didn't tell me anything, the Lingque Sword has a new spirit fetus, did you suddenly appear to tell me that I want to practice and trace the Tao, or because I washed the lead of my body, came out to say goodbye to me?"

The sword spirit trembled slightly, as if there was a change in mood for the first time, but the answer was still calm, and he nodded, "The previous generation of sword masters has long passed away, I am just the sword spirit conceived when he traced the Tao, and I have been holding on for many years, waiting for the new generation of inheritors to reappear, and now that the ancient hall has chosen the master, I have also resolved the crisis for you, and my mission has been completed." ”

Xiang Yan heard the meaning and said eagerly, "You can't continue to stay and continue to be a Lingque Sword Spirit?"

If he can get the sword spirit to wait for him along the way, he will be much safer, and he can improve his strength with peace of mind.

This is the principle that the Taiyi Sword Master has inherited through the ages, but it has remained unchanged for eternity. Since the death of the previous master, everything will be back to earth, and from the moment you kill the guards and escape the mines, you are on the way. ”

"The road to tracing is bumpy and tortuous, everyone's way is different, I am just the glitz of the past, you need to detach yourself, otherwise you will return to the mortal world!"

Xiang Yan's body was shocked, "It turns out that my understanding is too superficial!"

After that, the red afterimage began to sway, and then turned into red rain, sprinkled on the swamp, and the last divine thought came, "I will send you another ride, the last ride!"

Everything dissipated, and although he knew that the sword spirit would not answer, Xiang Yan still wanted to ask, "How many masters does the Lingque Sword have?"

The Taiyi Lingque Sword fell into Xiang Yan's hands again, still a little mutilated, but it was much more complete than before, and at this time it had hidden its edge, only flashing with a cold cyan luster.

Although it is difficult to detect, a closer look can find that the material of Taiyi Lingque is the same as that of the ancient hall, which is cast in bronze.

"You have to pursue the answer yourself, you have to abandon the glitz of the past, and trace your own spiritual fetus!" Xiang Yan sighed softly, "Tracing three thousand starts with a single step, I have to hurry up." ”

Even if you don't have these lofty and ethereal goals, you must quickly become stronger, protect yourself, protect the Lingque, and even kill the three clans and return to the Xiang family of the War King's Mansion.

He is no longer a young son, but he has not yet entered the solid beginning realm at the age of sixteen, and his martial arts cultivation is not even as good as that of a ten-year-old child of some wealthy families, although he can continue to comfort himself that his cultivation does not seek the so-called invincible false name of the same age, but only seeks the stability of absolute strength, but he must face up to these problems.

You must know that there are many young people of his age in the world, who have profound attainments, and there are many people who have the ability to command mountains and rivers, and their strength is strong enough to command all people and shock all directions.

Xiang Yan is now sixteen years old, and he has not yet taken the first step.

But it's useless to be in a hurry, the path of cultivation can't be rushed, and the path of martial arts begins with the tempering of the physical body, and it needs to be gradual and gradual.

Begin to cultivate the essence of qi and blood, then seize the spiritual power of heaven and earth, cultivate the acquired mixed element, open up the spiritual sea, condense the seven spirits, give birth to the source power that nourishes the creation of heaven and earth, and climb to the peak.

The physical body is a melting pot that melts all power into one, and the source and foundation of all power is the essence of innate destiny.

At the beginning of practice, we must guide the essence to continuously impact the acupuncture points in the body, penetrate the muscles and veins of the whole body, complete the operation of Zhou Tian to stop loss, condense the essence of qi and blood, and nourish the flesh and blood with the essence of life.

The complete transformation of Xiang Yan's physical body by the Earth Splitting Divine Mang stems from the recreation of the innate vitality, so that he can regain the outstanding talent of cultivation.

"If you want to climb to the top, penance is the only way!"

Thinking of this, Xiang Yan quickly began to search for the corpse of the Blood Tiger Guard, in addition to money, there were also a large number of sealed small golden pills, there were more than forty of them, which could be described as a huge cultivation wealth.

His first step is to open up the sea of blood, starting from Ren Du, stimulating the acupoints, penetrating the eight veins of the Qi Sutra, so that the essence of qi and blood is bubbling and surging in the body.

In this way, even if you can't perform the subtle and changing method, the source of your strength has been transformed, and you will have a much stronger physique.

"I've already caused a murder debt, so I can only go to the end......"

In the world of martial arts, there is no stopping killing, and with the rise of the level of strength, in addition to the many shackles and bottlenecks of the body and mind, there are endless battles in the outside world.

Xiang Yan knew that the first obstacle in front of him was the Jiang Yu and Bai clans, and now that he had slaughtered the four major leaders of the Blood Tiger, he had made a mortal enmity with the three clans, and if he wanted to cultivate purly, he had to leave Cangguo as soon as possible.

When the Blood Tiger guard licked his wounds, Xiang Yan took two steps and one step at a time, striding away to the west, he wanted to leave the hustle and bustle for a while, find a secluded place, set foot on the martial arts, and improve his cultivation.

Despite the dangers along the way, he avoided the danger with his keen sense, regardless of the hunger in his belly, and the smell of blood, sweat and blood, he only cared about rushing desperately, the faster the better, the farther the better.

Soon after, the news of the destruction of the four blood tiger leaders spread, the eight clans of Cangguo were shaken, Jiang Yubai was furious, and the strong people of the town clan took action in person, and also issued a wanted document, so that the elite people of all cities and departments were linked.