It's hard! It's hard! It's very hard!

This is how Xiao Zhan felt after reading the weird kendo chapter of the "Sword Codex", although there were only eighty-one swords in the first layer, he found that the difficulty of each sword was as difficult as the "Nine-character Sword Technique". Closing his eyes, all the keys flowed through his heart, except for a feeling that it seemed to be clear and not clear, Xiao Zhan found that he didn't understand a sword.

Xiao Zhan was not discouraged, and immediately moved his ten brain domains together and calculated frantically.

The mantra flashed wildly, and the sword moves gradually took shape. The strange sword heart flickered endlessly, and the slightest hint of enlightenment lingered in my heart.

At this moment, Xiao Zhan completely understood why he needed a sword heart to cultivate the Sword Codex, and it could be said that without a sword heart, he would not be able to understand any of the moves and formulas of the Sword Book at all.

In the world realm on the first floor of the Feng Pavilion, for three days and three nights, without sleep, Xiao Zhan fell into reasoning and calculation. Although the time was short, he had already preliminarily understood the first layer of the Strange Sword Dao, and he could barely start cultivating.

However, the weird kendo is mysterious, and it is not an overnight thing to practice to perfection, and now Xiao Zhan lacks the most time, and he doesn't have much time to spend on it. Therefore, Xiao Zhan decided to cultivate according to the old method and let the Sword Saint help him cultivate.

The first three layers of the "Sword Codex" were created by the Sword Saint, but there was no Sword Saint consciousness left on the secret book, making it impossible for Xiao Zhan to carry out the simulation and copy. But fortunately, there is "Bakendo", just copy the sword master who practiced the sword trick.

Just do it, Xiao Zhan took out the cheats.

Activating the Divine Consciousness left by the Juggernaut in the cheats, and then starting to copy, the whole process takes a long time, and it is far more difficult than copying the Divine Consciousness of the God of War in the first place. This is not because the Sword Master's mind is stronger than that of the God of War, but that the copy of the Sword Master is higher in level than the copy of the God of War, and the stronger the ability. As long as Xiao Zhan copied the God of War Divine Consciousness again, his ability would not be inferior to the copy of the Sword Saint at all.

With white hair and silver eyes, white clothes like snow, although he was only a copy of the Sword Saint, when Xiao Zhan's gaze touched his eyes, it seemed to see a sword world. Countless mystical sword theories were hidden in it, and when he stared, his sword heart seemed to want to surrender and worship.

Xiao Zhan's eyelids jumped, and he hurriedly withdrew his gaze, took a deep breath, and then began to fuse the copy of the Sword Master.

The fusion went very smoothly, and when his mood changed, Xiao Zhan instantly discovered that his previous so-called preliminary understanding of the strange sword path was actually just a little scratching the surface. Nine layers and nine swords, the first layer of the first sword is just the outermost shell of the weird sword path, and it can be said that this sword is the most simple and easy to understand. It can be seen that the difficulty will be doubled with each layer of improvement, so Xiao Zhan does not plan to be greedy this time, and only learns the first layer of the weird sword path until it is ninety-nine into one.

As soon as his mind moved, the long sword with condensed spiritual power appeared in his hand, and the nine swords of illusion came one by one. There was no trace of stagnation when the sword was released, and almost at the moment when the sword was raised, nine Xiao Zhan appeared in the practice room. Sometimes nine people use the same sword, sometimes nine people and nine swords, sometimes the virtual and the real are combined, and they are constantly combined.

......

As soon as the shadow sword came out, Xiao Zhan's whole person disappeared into the practice room, the void sword light continued to light up, and the dazzling sword qi hit the "bang" sound, and the sparks burst out. The Nine Swords of Shadow were skillful one by one, Xiao Zhan appeared in shape, his mind moved slightly, and the shadow on the ground squirmed, and soon turned into a sword qi as black as ink, and shot up.

......

The weird nine swords were unleashed one by one in the state of "Sword Saint Consciousness". Every time he took out his sword, Xiao Zhan felt countless pieces of information rush into his mind. This information was the essence of the sword path when the Sword Master founded the Sword Book at that time, and as the information increased, his understanding of the weird nine swords became deeper and deeper.

With the state of "Sword Master Consciousness", the comprehension of the way of the sword can be achieved overnight, but if you want to refine the sword moves perfectly, you must spend a lot of time cultivating. Next, Xiao Zhan, whether it was his spiritual body or his main body, entered a busy cultivation.

Time flies, and a month has passed in the blink of an eye.

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The north of the apocalypse is dominated by mountains, famous mountains and rivers abound, the extreme eye overlooks, a mountain range that stretches for hundreds of miles is cut off by the Mo River, the wall stands thousands of thousands, like a knife and an axe split, the surging river rushes through, the magnificence is extreme.

The terrain is steep, surrounded by mountains, and the famous Sword Villa is located in the mountains of Mobei. Famous Sword Villa is famous for its sword, the owner of the village is outstanding, called the free swordsman, when he was 100 years old, he stepped into the immortal martial arts, and the sword trick of a free hand is famous throughout the apocalypse, and it is rumored that it is now even the top of the immortal martial arts.

Although the famous Sword Villa is famous for the Apocalypse, the owner of the village has always been low-key, does not like to publicize, and there are not many servants in the village. Zhuo Buqun has married two wives, the first wife died young, and he married another wife after he traveled the world more than 30 years ago. Now he has two sons and a daughter under his knees, the eldest son Zhuo Nianchu, was born to his ex-wife, is over 100 years old, Xiu Wei has already stepped into Xianwu, and now he has basically taken over the affairs of the villa. The second daughter married into the local wealthy Ye family and gave birth to a son. The youngest son, Zhuo Nianbing, is only twenty years old now, and he just got married this year and married the first disciple of the Qingyin Sword Sect.

In recent years, due to the problem of cultivation, Zhuo Buqun often frowned, shook his head and sighed. Seeing that it was Zhuo Buqun's 200th birthday, his two sons decided to invite relatives and friends to celebrate. Therefore, the number of people coming to the villa has increased dramatically recently, and looking at this momentum, I am afraid that on the day of the big birthday, the entire villa will not be arranged. Think about it, who doesn't want to have such a relationship with the same name Sword Villa, climb up a little friendship, whether you know it or not, you want to see the style of the famous Sword Villa.

In the main house, Zhuo Buqun, dressed in a green shirt, sat majestically on the main seat. He was born like a crown of jade, with a pinch of beautiful beard, the whole person looks fairy, his age looks only about forty, and there is no trace of a two-hundred-year-old person at all. When a real person is as his name, he is elegant and outstanding.

Looking at the eldest son in front of him, Zhuo Buqun sighed helplessly. He originally wanted to invite a few close friends to get together, and by the way, pass on the position of owner to his eldest son, but he didn't expect to let him do it like this now, causing his old idle days to be gone. Although he is arrogant and doesn't like to make friends, he can't always keep a straight face in the face of the people who congratulate him, so he can only greet him with a smile.

"How's it arranged?"

Zhuo Nianchu's hair was slightly white, and wrinkles appeared on his forehead, but he looked like an elder, and said with a smile: "Dad, don't worry, the children are all ready, and it will go smoothly tomorrow." ”

"Alas!" Zhuo Buqun sighed slightly, thinking of tomorrow's birthday banquet, for some reason there was a lingering shadow in his heart.

Zhuo Nianchu was stunned for a moment, and said in surprise: "Dad, why are you sighing?"

Zhuo Buqun shook his head when he heard this, and sighed secretly in his heart, could it be that his cultivation has stagnated in recent years, which has affected his state of mind, and then he smiled and said, "Nian Chu, when will your sister Yingxue arrive?"

Thinking of his sister Zhuo Nianchu, he suddenly smiled warmly: "According to the news, Yingxue will probably arrive this afternoon." ”

"Yingxue has been suffering all these years, what happened to Li'er?"

Hearing this, Zhuo Nianchu's face darkened, and then he said in a deep voice: "Li'er's fate is saved, but from now on, he can't practice martial arts at all, he is no different from a waste person, he has all the eyes in the Ye family, and he is also famous for Yingxue." Dad! This time, we must leave the child behind, and if we can't practice martial arts, at least we must let this child live happily for the rest of his life. ”

Zhuo Buqun's eyes were cold, and he nodded: "That's how it should be done, because the rice has been cooked that day, and Ye Tao's affection, I didn't expect that kid to be a thing at all, he is simply a heinous villain, and he regrets not being at the beginning." Hmph! He Ye Tao is no better, he really knows people and faces, he doesn't know his heart, dare to treat my daughter and grandson like this, I will not be finished with him!"

Zhuo Nianchu was also very angry, and said with murderous intent in his eyes: "Hmph! I should have slaughtered that kid with a sword, and if I got a hundred, I wouldn't have caused Yingxue to suffer for so many years." Dad, this time simply let Yingxue stay, don't go back to the Ye family, and the Ye family doesn't dare to talk too much. ”

A trace of helplessness and remorse flashed in Zhuo Buqun's eyes, and he said awe-inspiringly: "Hmph! If it weren't for Yingxue's pregnancy, how would I spare that kid." I Zhuo Buqun has never cared, but how will Yingxue raise her head and be a person in the future, not to mention that the child will be born in the future, how can I explain to the child, could it be that his grandfather killed his father?"

Then he shook his head and said, "As for leaving Yingxue, let's make a decision after discussing it with Yingxue." ”

Zhuo Nianchu smiled and said, "Dad, I heard that kid was abolished some time ago and became an inhumane eunuch." Haha, I have harmed so many women from good families, and this time I finally called retribution. ”

Hearing his son's words, Zhuo Nianchu smiled at the corner of his mouth, but a look of worry appeared on his face again, "That kid can't be humane, he will definitely change his heart, I'm afraid Yingxue's life will be even worse, it seems that Yingxue will be left behind this time, and he can't be wrong again and again for his father." ”

The room was quiet for a while, and Zhuo Nian Chu said with a smile: "Dad, I didn't expect your prestige to be so great, even the Proud World Alliance was uninvited this time, and specially prepared a congratulatory gift." ”

Zhuo Buqun said disapprerovingly: "What prestige, the most important thing is one's own cultivation, everything else is empty." Then he said with a stern face: "In the past few years, you have used your mind on some trivial matters, but the matter of cultivation has fallen, it is not okay to go on like this, you must know that you will be the master of a village after tomorrow, and your cultivation is not enough, how will you be able to control the scene in the future." ”

Zhuo Nianchu smiled embarrassedly: "Dad, the child is awake, he blamed the child for this last time, and after his father's birthday, the child must practice swordsmanship." ”

"Hmph!" Zhuo Buqun snorted lightly and said with a smile: "You, you have married a good wife, gentle and virtuous, and a good housekeeper." ”

Thinking of his wife, Zhuo Nianchu's face was gentle, and he said curiously: "Dad, do you know where grandpa went?"

Zhuo Buqun was stunned for a moment, shook his head and said: "When your grandfather took the position of the owner of the village, he left the village to follow the ancestor, and now I don't know where he is?"

"Dad, is grandpa really worshipping Sword Immortal Ren Yao as a teacher?"

Zhuo Buqun shook his head and said: "It's just a registered disciple, at the beginning, the ancestor thought that his father's qualifications were too poor and he couldn't be cultivated, so he couldn't carry forward his mastery, but for the sake of many years of service, he was reluctant to accept him as a registered disciple." ”

Zhuo Nianchu shouted after hearing this: "Grandpa broke through to the void martial arts before he was two hundred years old, such a talent is still poor, and the requirements of the ancestor are too high." ”

Zhuo Buqun's eyes widened, and he scolded angrily: "Master Ancestor is also something you can comment on arbitrarily. I don't want to think about what kind of character the master is, the first sword in the world, proud of the entire Tianyuan. In our opinion, if we are less than two hundred years old, we can break through the void martial arts, which is talented, but in the eyes of our ancestors, it is nothing. ”

In the face of his father's anger, Zhuo Nianchu could only bow his head and admit his mistake, and after his father's anger dissipated, he said: "Dad, since the ancestor fought alone with a sword eight years ago, there has been no news, where did the ancestor go, will it be ......?"

Before he finished speaking, Zhuo Buqun's eyes widened, and he pointed at him and scolded him.

"Shut up! What nonsense, what kind of ability the master is, how can they be helpless. Hmph! If there was really something wrong with the ancestors, they would have publicized it all over the world, and they would have died down and gone away. ”

Then he snorted coldly: "There's nothing for you here, for the sake of my father, I want to be quiet alone, just do whatever I have to do, don't bother me anymore." ”

Shizu is the person that his father admires the most, and he can't be slandered by others, if he is not his son, he is afraid that he will already draw his sword and face each other, Zhuo Nianchu can only smile bitterly, and he has no choice but to retreat.