"Master Zu~ You can't just leave, after you leave like this, what can we do~"

In the early morning, a miserable cry of tears sounded, startling a large number of birds fluttering and flying into the sky, at the quaint mountain gate of the Tianhe Sword Sect, the head of the Tianhe Sword Sect wearing a blue and white sword robe looked at the two figures in the distance, one large and one small, with a tangled look on his face, but he did not dare to make a mistake at all, he could only watch the figure of the 'Ancestor Master' deflect and disappear in the mountain road, and after standing like a fool for a long time, he slowly grew a breath of turbidity, shook his head with a wry smile and turned back to the Sword Sect. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Since Chen Fei beheaded Ouyang Xiuzhu, the master of the Tianji Pavilion, under the sword three days ago, he has entered the Library Pavilion, but in just two days, he has taken the incomplete cultivation classics of the Tianhe Sword Sect—— The Tianhe Sword Code was replenished, and in the two days that he repaired the Sword Codex, the people of the King Kong Temple had disappeared completely without knowing when, leaving only an empty and dead temple on the top of the mountain whimpering in the mountain wind, not only that, but in the past thousands of years, all the properties belonging to the Tianhe Sword Sect were respectfully sent to the Sword Sect by all its lords at this time, so that Murong Tonghe, who had always swallowed his anger, took out a breath of evil anger that had accumulated for years!

And all this changed when the sword was unsheathed again.

The first sword in the world - Tianhe Sword Master!

"Alas~"

Sighing slightly, Murong Tonghe walked into the library pavilion, nodding slightly with the disciples who were respectfully saluting around him, while thinking in his heart whether he wanted to meet with the master of Luo Yumen today, after all, although Luo Yumen's power is weak, but the disciples in his sect, from the head elder to the outer disciples, are all rare beauties, soft and gentle, which can be found in all kinds of women in history...

Squeak~

The prohibition on the library pavilion was lifted by the jade pendant of the head of the house, and the door of the mahogany pavilion was slowly pushed open with a creak, and Murong Tonghe walked in casually, his eyes swept over the pavilion casually, and then, the raised right foot instantly froze in place, and his Adam's apple shook up and down, but he couldn't say a word-

There is a spiritual light array in the library pavilion, and the white light between the flow of the array will illuminate this pavilion through a bright light, and also illuminate the long sword that is oblique against the wall, and the light of the stars appears and disappears from time to time, and the simple two seal characters are extremely ethereal under the light and shadow.

Tianhe Sword.

In the Tianhe realm, the mountains and rivers reflect each other, just like infatuated men and women hugging each other, complaining to each other, beautiful, on the riverside grass, a bonfire is burning, a man and a woman, a big and a small two figures are staring at a hare roasted on the bonfire, at this time the hare is already golden skin, the golden oil droplets drip down the flesh, causing the fire to be ****.

"Brother Chen Fei... Is it baked?"

Looking at the golden roast rabbit meat, Yue'er, who had changed into a goose-yellow women's dress, swallowed a mouthful of saliva, looked at Chen Fei, who was smiling gently, and said pitifully, "It should be all right~ Brother Chen... ”

After all, she is only an eleven or twelve-year-old girl, and although she usually behaves extremely old, she has left the small village where she has been living at this time, and is facing the problem of not eating for several years. Food', Yue'er rarely revealed a wisp of immature and lovely girlish appearance, holding Chen Fei's arm and shaking it, making Chen Fei shake his head helplessly, his fingers paused slightly, and the sword qi appeared silently, running in the way he had seen in the previous world in his mind, a scorching sword intent appeared clearly, and the flame element between the surrounding heaven and earth rushed into the wisp of sword qi like a moth to a fire, the fire was prosperous, but it did not hurt the fragile rabbit meat at all, but in an instant, the roast rabbit was already cooked to ten。

The sword light is scattered, the artistic conception changes again, the cold and lonely, like a thousand years of ice proudly in the world, the rabbit meat that was originally so hot that it can't be eaten is the most palatable temperature in a moment, the cold dissipates, only to see that the rabbit has been divided into pieces, slightly suspended in the gentle wind, it looks magical, so that Yue'er, who has been living in the mortal world, is stunned, and the moonlight-like eyes are round, and it looks extremely cute.

"Heh~ What's the matter, the rabbit is roasted, Yue'er doesn't want to eat it?"

Seeing Yue'er's cute little appearance, Chen Fei shook his head with a slight smile, put his big hand on the girl's black hair, and joked in a low voice, after a while, Chen Fei looked at the girl who was holding a piece of roast rabbit meat and chewing slowly, leaning on a bluestone with a gentle smile, with a piece of grass in his mouth, and his eyes squinted slightly into the sky, in which the expression was vast and empty-

In these three days, he read all the books in the Tianhe Sword Sect Library Pavilion, the original main purpose was just to carefully understand who the Tianhe Sword Saint was, but in the back, he still fell irrepressibly into the vast sword classics, these classics do not have any secret methods of cultivation, only the perception of the countless predecessors of the Tianhe Sword Sect on the sword, these classics for Chen Fei, is nothing less than the gluttony of food, after looking at the three thousand sword classics, Chen Fei finally has a sense of his situation at this time。

He has been cultivating swords for decades, but because of the system, he has not formed a sword intent that belongs to him, and his sword intent was full of strength, slashing the sky and killing gods, but it was with the liberation of the true name of the treasure at that moment of [Dark Sun], which could gather the power of his whole body and release it instantly, which was the power of [Dark Sun], but it was not his.

But it is also because of the system, he has only been cultivating swords for decades, and he can observe all kinds of sword intent changes, especially in the last world, since the awakening of the human race, all the swordsman sword intent, up to the operation of heaven and earth, the nature of the universe, down to killing people, water and fire, all evolved in those tens of thousands of sword intents, and Chen Fei, who was standing in the center of the sword array at that time and fighting against the sky, was tantamount to controlling tens of thousands of sword intents.

Although it is only for a moment, some things can already be done in a moment, and those sword intents have successfully left the seeds of sword intent in Chen Fei's heart, so when he just arrived in this world, he would dream of that big battle every night, that is the slow recovery of sword intent, if Chen Fei himself revives the sword intent, then tens of thousands of sword intents may take hundreds of years to completely recover, but... Chen Fei encountered a terrifying existence who also mastered thousands of sword intents-

Tianhe Sword Master!

In the Sword Master's Sword Intent Space Inheritance, the thousands of Sword Intent Seeds sleeping in Chen Fei's body were completely awakened, although they were still very weak, but they were real.

Therefore, as long as Chen Fei still has a three-foot Qingfeng in his hand, he can use it to evolve everything in the world, whether it is earth, water, wind and fire, or the universe of people's hearts!

Laughing slightly complicatedly, Chen Fei narrowed his eyes slightly, leaning lightly on the boulder, as if he was pretending to sleep, "There is no way to form your own sword intent, but you can use it to control thousands of sword intents... Looking at a thousand swords and then recognizing the weapon, master, it seems that you already saw my problem at that time, right? Looking at a thousand swords, it's just that I have already watched ten thousand swords. ”

"It should be, it's enough to recognize the weapon... ”

(To be continued.) )