Deep in the sea of clouds, beyond a mist-shrouded palace. Long Ruo was sitting upright on a tall hill, his expression condensed. This is from under the sea of clouds, rising from the sky. However, the part that sticks out of the sea of clouds is only a small section.

In front of him, a silver-white sword light hung three inches in front of him, circling and wandering.

And Long Ruo's brows were always furrowed. Staring at the sword in front of him, thoughtful.

And at this moment, if there is a person who is proficient in spiritual law, he must be able to see it in his soul. There were three brilliant golden runes, casting a trace of light and shadow on the sword.

The brilliance is bright and bright, as if to completely penetrate this sword,

And just when this silver-white sword, in Long Ruo's eyes, almost completely turned transparent.

Suddenly, an insignificant thin sword aura suddenly erupted from within the sword body.

Long Ruo was slightly startled, and withdrew his divine soul thoughts, and the three golden runes in the Yuan Soul also retracted the beams of light. As soon as the fingers of his right hand flicked, he only heard a soft sound of 'ding', and the 'broken bladed sword' was thrown more than ten zhang away. was restrained by a faint force, and never fell under the sea of clouds.

"It's a broken gold sword intent, but it turned out to be a failure-"

Frowning, Long Ruo looked at his right hand. I saw that there was a thin scar on the tip of my finger.

His martial arts are not as good as spiritual methods, and he only has the realm of martial arts. It can be physically strong, with a huge soul power, but it is also an ordinary third-order spirit soldier who can be injured.

But the sword just now was easily at his finger, leaving this wound.

I can't help but look sad. He had been comprehending this broken gold sword intent for more than eight months. At the beginning, it was by leaps and bounds, but after nearly half a year, it was always stuck in this last step.

It should not only be the reason for his understanding of the martial arts, but also the natural obstacle between the spirit and the martial arts.

This sword cultivation is really not easy to walk.

Contemplating in his heart, Long Ruohu's heart felt something. looked down. I saw only a figure. I am climbing up from below. But he did not step on the rocks, but walked on the void.

Obviously not skilled, the body is shaky, and the speed is slow. However, every step is extremely steady.

A hill 300 zhang high. It was not steep, but it took the man nearly a quarter of an hour to reach the top of the mountain.

The corners of the eyebrows and forehead are all fine sweat. However, the young man's face was full of satisfaction.

Long Ruo also rejoiced on his behalf, and chuckled: "Congratulations to Senior Brother Zu, now it is the realm of heaven." Thousands of years of life, no longer in the same column as ordinary people. ”

When the ancestor heard this, he burst into laughter: "I have been training in the world for seven years. In this cloud palace again, he has been practicing penance for recent years, and now he has finally taken this step. But now the realm is unstable, maybe tomorrow it will fall back again. ”

Then he looked at the silver spirit sword in front of Long Ruo and said, "Senior brother is still comprehending this broken gold sword intent? It seems that he really wants to learn the method of sword cultivation, cultivate the second yuan god, and gather the sword embryo sword intent? I don't know how the progress is now?"

"It is precisely to cultivate the second elemental god. I would like to thank Senior Brother Zu for this! It is thanks to you that you found this broken blade sword for me. Although there is little progress, it is expected to be within two or three months. Something will happen. ”

Long Ruo smiled, and put away the silver-white spirit sword with a flick of his sleeve. Then he turned to curiosity and said, "Senior Brother Zu is here, didn't he come here to ask me about the cultivation of this broken gold sword intent. If there is anything to do, why not speak up? You and I have different friendships, so you don't need to be polite. ”

"I really asked Senior Brother how you realized your sword intent. There are still more than three months to go, and the dragon gate is opened. The day when the martial saint took a photo. Therefore, Uncle Shi ordered me to ask how Senior Brother entered the country, and if he could break through within three months-"

The ancestor smiled wildly, and then changed his tone and said, "There is one more thing to inform Senior Brother." Senior brother once ordered a fourth-generation disciple to pay attention to the news of the sect guard of the prince of the Qiantian Mountains? This person wants me to bring you a message. Said it was just three days ago. That prince has already killed Zong Shizong Ming and Zong Hao, officially ascended the throne, and became the second generation of demon kings of Qiantian Mountain. ”

Long Ruo's eyes immediately shrank slightly, and his eyes were full of shock: "You mean that Zongshi Zongming died at his hands?"

Even if the ancestors are crazy, they say that Zongshou inherits the throne of the demon king. There were no deaths of these people, and he was surprised to come.

A few days ago, he also learned about the Qiantian Mountain. Knowing the descendants of the clan family, the power in the Qiantian Mountain City is intertwined, and the tree has deep roots. ..., Zongshou wanted to make them give up the position of the demon king, with the help of his courtiers. There is a few more chances of success.

But it is absolutely impossible to get rid of these three people.

"I don't know that's it, senior brother, have you heard of Xue Moyan, it is said that the Xue family is the most outstanding rising star among the descendants of this generation in the Cloud Realm. ”

Seeing that Long Ruo's eyes flashed slightly, he had obviously heard of this person. The ancestor madness was no longer introduced, and said lightly: "Three days ago, this person died on the altar of the sacrifice of Qiantian Mountain, along with the Daoist Sect Wuye Zhenren, the Xuansu Sect's Li Hu Jichang, and several Xuanwu Grandmasters and Returning Yang Realm Spirit Masters. It is said that it was beheaded by Somori himself. Even the clan uncle Zongzheng of the Heavenly Fox Sect was also defeated in the hands of the sect guard-"

"It can't be!"

When Long Ruo heard this, Huo Ran stood up, and his eyes were full of surprise and suspicion for a while. How could that wasted man who had the obstacle of heaven and man and couldn't practice could kill Xue Moyan?

Even if he was wrong. Ten months ago, Zong Shou had just reached the realm of a martial artist, and it was impossible for him to be so strong in less than a year.

The Taoist name Sect Wuye and the Xuansu Sect Ji Chang are also outstanding people. Not to mention these three people, even any Xuanwu Grandmaster. You can easily use one finger to pinch this guard to death.

"I was amazed at the beginning! Even the head of the sect has sent a talisman to inquire about it. ”

The ancestor was not surprised by Long Ruo's gaffe, and shook his head slightly with a light smile: "Later, I asked people to investigate carefully, and found that the people present at the Heavenly Bomb that day were all unknown. or desperately boasted, saying that the Sect Shou Shizi was strong, and the Heavenly Rank Martial Sect was not his opponent, or he was secretive and refused to say more. Even more amazing people, in that city, there are even more strange rumors. It is said that Zong Shou killed four sixth-order demon beasts at the age of eight, and forced back the Yin Jiao in the evil spirit ditch at the age of ten. There's a lot more, forget it for yourself-"

When he said this, the ancestor madness directly threw a jade slip over, and Long Ruo took it in his hand. After only half of it, there was a hidden smile on his face: "In this way, when this prince was ten years old, he was a powerhouse of the same level as us——"

The Yin Jiao in the Evil Spirit Ditch is the same level as his Spirit Pet Seventh-Order Black Jiao, which is gathered by the power of Yin and Evil. Ordinary seventh-order powerhouses, in front of them, can only be sent to death. can force it back, and its strength is naturally strong.

But then, Long Ruo's gaze was slightly cautious: "Watching this son act that night, it is indeed decisive and ruthless." Self-built family, even more extraordinary. At the beginning, I still underestimated him. And after this son, there must be another superior person to help—"

"It's true, at such a young age, there is such a scheming. When we met in Cloud Saint City before, I saw some clues. It's a pity that it's an obstacle to heaven and man, and I can't practice. ”

The ancestor shook his head wildly and sighed, quite a pity. Then he pondered: "As for the master behind this son, hey! After the change of the Temple of Heaven that day, there was an extremely strange thing. Whether it's Cloud Defect Mountain, Flame Mountain. Or the Xue Clan and the Dao Ming Sect, the Xuansu Sect. The news obtained was all from the rumors in the Dry Sky City not long after. No force can know what the situation is like on the altar of sacrifice. It was as if all the shadows they had placed in the Qiantian Mountain City had been pulled out. I guess the person behind this sect is not only strong, but can also suppress that sect. Its own power must be extremely strong. Perhaps, it is also for the things of the Yin Dragon Valley. As for this sect guard, it may indeed be a little strong, but the death of Xue Moyan and a few people is expected to have nothing to do with it. Most of those rumors are just to hide people's eyes. Anyway, Senior Brother, this Yin Dragon Valley, my sect decided to leave it alone like this?"

Long Ruo couldn't help but bow his head slightly, and what the ancestors said coincided with him, and he also guessed like this. When he heard this, he smiled even more: "How can you not care? The things in your own territory, no matter how many sects you make trouble." In the end, the income is not missing my Lingyun Sect. Why do you want to jump out at this time and become the target of all the sects? If we can see the photo of the Martial Saint, you and I will definitely be able to make progress again. ”

"Martial Saint take a photo, I may not be able to get a place to enter the inner door this time. You may not be able to see it,"

The ancestor touched his nose wildly, revealing a wry smile. The long body stood up, and was about to say goodbye, when suddenly he remembered something again.

"By the way, Senior Brother Long, I heard that you have recently had some friendship with the cold water of the Heavenly Xuanling Sect. Recently, this person is said to be disgraced because of the marriage, and his situation is worrying. Originally, this one wanted to use the power of the Shangxiao Sect and the Danquan Sect to put pressure on Xuanshan City. However, I heard that just two days ago, Xuanyuan Tong, the lord of Xuanshan City, also broke through to the realm of heaven. It is said that there are already two major sects, which are intended to recruit this person to enter. ”

Long Ruo couldn't help but be stunned again, and then his expression became gloomy again.

said that it was a good thing, but there was such a change again. For a while, he didn't belong to his mind, and until he sent Long Ruo away, he couldn't be completely calm.

The faint sense of disharmony in my heart is getting stronger and stronger. I was faintly irritable in my heart, and I couldn't restrain my mind for a long time.

It's this sect guard again, and he is more and more aware of this person's affairs, and some of them are out of his control.

Even if he released the severed blade sword in front of him again, he couldn't completely calm down and comprehend.

Speaking of which, the severed sword in front of him was originally obtained by the prince of the Qiantian Mountain, which was really annoying. (To be continued.) If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendation, monthly pass, your support is my biggest motivation. )