Ying Xuan's mind was already immersed in it, and he couldn't extricate himself, he only felt that the word "cloud" in front of him was unpredictable, as if he wanted to evolve all things in the sky, and the cloud flying ancestor was definitely a generation of sword immortals. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

With the continuous comprehension, the sword intent erupting from the body became more and more amazing, and the whole person seemed to want to turn into a sword and break through the air.

In the dark, there is an indescribable feeling, as if there is a mysterious power, blessed on this sword intent, Yun Fei's sword technique, has already escaped the scope of mortal decision.

Because Yun Feiyang has broken through the sky and flying immortals, he has not fallen so far, and his cultivation has reached the peak, and the Yun Fei Sword Technique has become more and more wide-eyed.

Ying Xuan woke up from his epiphany, although the calligraphy in front of him, although simple, was more all-encompassing and mysterious than the stone carvings outside.

With excitement, Ying Xuan silently put away the copybook, and after returning to comprehend it every day, if you look at it carefully, kendo will definitely improve by leaps and bounds.

After recovering from his comprehension, Ying Xuan had time to continue to look at the entire room, in addition to the desk, there was a pot of tea on the table of the Eight Immortals, but it was already dry.

There is also a ceramic jar on the table of the Eight Immortals, and when you open it, you can see that there is a fragrance of tea, which makes people smell refreshed, and their cultivation can't help but be a little pure.

"This is definitely not ordinary tea!"

Ying Xuan's eyes lit up, and he directly took the tea canister into his arms, taking it as his own, which was extremely natural.

Then he looked at the futon again, but it was more like a wooden stake, on which the annual rings were densely packed, and it was dizzying to see it, and it was difficult to count them.

"This is not Mortal Wood!"

Looking at the wooden stake in front of him, Ying Xuan's eyes lit up, and the breath he felt from the wooden stake was even more than the treasure medicine, as if it was the main trunk of a certain earth-shattering divine tree, which was cut down and used as a futon for cultivating enlightenment.

Ying Xuan couldn't help but rush forward, full of envy, and stroked carefully, this is definitely a treasure, and it has an amplifying effect on the monk's cultivation and enlightenment.

I can't help but think of the futon woven by the medicinal vine in the Ascending Tower, Ying Xuan has always been sorry, and at this moment he is happy to see the hunt, and he is right to receive it.

"This is a place where swords are hidden, and these objects alone are worth a lot of money. ”

Ying Xuan's face was full of satisfaction, and he searched the house again, but the room was empty except for these objects.

"Huh, not to mention the place where the ancestor hid the sword before flying immortals, where is the sword?"

With a look of surprise, Ying Xuan searched the house in a carpet again, but still found nothing, and there was no trace of the hidden sword.

"Could it be?"

Ying Xuanfu was in his heart, and the strange light in his eyes flashed, and he remembered the sword grinding stone outside the courtyard, and the moss growing on it also implied sword intent, it was the place where the sword was hidden, it was the sword grinding stone.

With excitement, Ying Xuan couldn't help but feel complacent about his wit, and hurriedly rushed out of the house to the sword grinding stone.

Looking at it carefully, I only think it is quite extraordinary, but I can't see the clues, no matter how you look at it, it looks like a mortal stone.

If it weren't for the sword marks left by the sharpening of the sword on it, as well as the moss with sword intent, it would be extremely easy to ignore it.

The palm of his hand was finely frosted, and a rough intent was transmitted from the palm, but other than that, there was no other feeling, and he couldn't feel any sword intent from the sword grinding stone.

Ying Xuan frowned slightly, it can be confirmed that this stone platform is a mortal stone, but what is the matter with this moss, could it be that the sword intent on the sword grinding stone is swallowed by the moss, but this is not reasonable.

"Could it be that the sword left by the ancestor is hidden in the stone platform?"

Ying Xuan couldn't help but have this thought in his heart, his mind turned, his hand movements did not hesitate, his physical strength exploded, and he decisively blasted towards the stone platform with a punch.

"Shhh

There was a gasping sound in the courtyard, Ying Xuan grinned, his palm kept pinching, and he only felt a feeling of pain coming from his hand, like the pain of a mortal punch and slamming into the wall.

"With the strength of his own flesh, he has been tempered by the essence and blood of the fierce beast, and he even returned with blood. Ying Xuan's eyes were full of horror, and he looked at the stone platform in front of him and felt more and more that it was not simple.

The imaginary dust was flying, splashing in all directions and not appearing, the grinding sword stone chime was like a rock, not moving the slightest, not even the slightest crack did not appear, but his fist was a faint pain.

Ying Xuan didn't believe in evil, the power of his whole body exploded, the sword intent on his body was wanton, and finally he evolved the Fox Treasure Technique, but the sword grinding stone in front of him was still immovable, and Ying Xuan took his hand in disdain, and couldn't help but smile bitterly.

"This sword-grinding stone is absolutely extraordinary. ”

Ying Xuan's eyes lit up, this stone platform didn't know what kind of stone it was, it was so terrifying, even if it was a spirit weapon, it was estimated that it was not so strong, if it was smashed as a weapon, it would not be injured if it was touched, and it would die if it was knocked.

Then he couldn't help but sigh, but if this place where the sword is hidden is in the sword grinding stone, how can he take it out and complete the entrustment of Ren Yao.

In desperation, Ying Xuan meditated, but there was no way, it was not the place where the sword was hidden was not on this stone platform, but where could it be.

Ying Xuan looked around, his eyes couldn't help but release a fine light, under his carelessness, his mind was immersed in the Yunfei Sword Technique, and he actually ignored one thing, there was a backyard behind the house.

A sound of breaking wind sounded, Ying Xuan rushed towards the backyard, the backyard was empty, there was only a furnace, there was a raging flame burning in the furnace, and the flames were like monsters showing their teeth and claws.

Before he got closer, Ying Xuan felt a scorching intent rushing to his face, which was even more terrifying than the alchemy flint of Dan Dao Peak, a burst of high temperature permeated the backyard, and Ying Xuan instantly sweated like rain.

"What kind of flame is this?"

Ying Xuan was shocked in his heart, there was such a flame in the world, the void was distorted for a while, and even a little unclear, as if even the void could not withstand the high temperature of such flames.

The most pleasing thing for Ying Xuan is that the flames of the furnace continue to swallow and breathe, and they have not been extinguished for a long time, and in the flames of fangs and claws, there is a sword that is constantly rising and falling, and has been tempered by the flames.

"This is the sword left by the ancestor!"

Ying Xuan's eyes lit up, he didn't expect that the sword that he had been looking for for a long time would be exposed in front of him like this, and he only blamed his carelessness.

Slowly approaching the furnace, the heat wave continued to hit, Ying Xuan's clothes were already soaked with sweat, and there was no doubt that taking it off could reveal the sweat on the ground, which appeared on the body of the Evolution Realm monk, which was extremely weird.

Ying Xuan stepped forward, but before he got close to the flames, the skin on his body had been burned, with a burning and itching feeling, and his whole body seemed to be about to burn.

"What the hell is this flame!"

Ying Xuan was horrified in his heart, and he only felt extremely incredible, with his own cultivation and physical body, this flame could actually bring danger to himself.

At this time, there was a call from Ying Xuan's cave world, and the chicken master's rooster crowed continuously, as if he could feel the situation of the outside world through the cave world, and was calling for Ying Xuan to release himself. (To be continued.) )