In the cultivation space of the compass of the years, Yuan Chen sat for forty months.

In these days, Yuan Chen spent twenty-seven months contemplating the time seal, and the remaining thirteen months were the spatial imprints of the contemplation of Meng Jiuge.

Different from the law of time, Yuan Chen originally had some attainments in the law of space, so it took a lot less time.

In the course of forty months, Yuan Chen comprehended a total of thirty-one rules of time and thirty-six rules of space.

Although there is still a lot of time in the compass of time, Wenyin Yuanchen did not go to enlightenment, but he chose to give up rationally.

In the next ten months, Yuan Chen needed to raise his cultivation to the peak of the Transformation God Realm, or even break through the God Realm in half a step. Only cultivation will bring powerful combat power in the same realm, Feng Manlou invites all the characters with heads and faces in the rivers and lakes, and in the environment where the sky is full of pride, Yuan Chen can only be qualified to fight with those top figures if he is promoted to the peak of the god realm.

With the in-depth understanding of the law of time, Yuan Chen clearly knew that there was not much power left in the compass of these years, the gap in the speed of time was shortening, and there was indeed not much time left for him.

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Ten months later, the sword mound was opened again, and Meng Jiuge stepped into the sword mound alone, his expression full of worry.

"Huh?"

As soon as he entered the Sword Shrine, Meng Jiuge noticed that the spatial pattern around him had become different from before, and the distorted lines of time and space turned into the depths of the Sword Shrine.

Meng Jiuge looked at the terminals of these space-time curves, and a hint of relief appeared on his face, Yuan Chen had succeeded after all.

In the deepest part of the sword mound sat a man in green clothes, his skin like snow, like a baby that could be blown and broken.

Yuan Chen calmed down, feeling Meng Jiuge's arrival, and his closed eyes gradually opened.

"Master, the disciple does not live up to the trust!"

Yuan Chen stood up, and the majestic momentum rose into the sky, directly affecting the pattern of the sword mound space, and the blazing air flow was flying everywhere.

Meng Jiu Ge looked at Yuan Chen's appearance of melting the rest of the world, if it weren't for Meng Jiu Ge's profound cultivation, he almost thought that this was a god-breaking realm powerhouse standing in front of him.

During this period of time, Yuan Chen seemed to have become a lot stronger, and with this momentum alone, Meng Jiu Ge speculated that Yuan Chen would be able to make a few moves with the master of the God Breaking Realm.

However, Meng Jiuge's gaze was not fixed on Yuan Chen's state, but on the pitch-black sword box behind his hand.

The supreme treasure that has been passed down from generation to generation by the heads of Ling Jianfeng is actually being discarded everywhere on the side of the sword mound at this moment.

Even so, Meng Jiuge was not angry, it was not that he valued Yuanchen and couldn't bear to be angry, but the wordless shock had filled his brain, and there was no other emotion.

"Sword ...... Sword!" Meng Jiuge rarely had this kind of gaffe, "The sword here ......"

Yuan Chen could hear the joy and expectation in Meng Jiuge's tone, he didn't hide it, stretched out his hands, and pulled out two divine swords from the heaven and earth oven in the sea of qi.

"Huanyu!

If Meng Jiuge hadn't been in tears at this moment, if he hadn't taken care of his image, he would have suddenly knelt down and stroked the two swords of Huanyu and Shaohua, and his mouth was reciting: "For thousands of years, the dreams and hopes of the successive heads of Ling Jianfeng have ......been living their lives! Finally ......"

Yuan Chen couldn't stand Meng Jiuge's kneeling, and hurriedly let go of the two swords of Huanyu and Shaohua, and the heavy sword body was sharply inserted into the floor tiles, making a dull sword groan.

"Zheng—"

The long sword groan resounded throughout the sword mound space, and the sword intent left by the previous generations of masters all vibrated at this moment, and thousands of sword intents stirred the rich aura in the sword mound space, forming a spiral hurricane.

"This is?!"

Yuan Chen, who was watching from the side, suddenly flashed his eyes, he actually saw more than ten clusters of blue and bright light and shadow converging into a building of figures, the legacy of the previous heads of Ling Jianfeng at that time, the remnants of the souls they left in this sword mound space.

"Meng Jiuge, the eleventh generation head of Ling Jianfeng, welcome the head of the ancestors!"

In the face of these famous kendo masters in the history of the rivers and lakes, Meng Jiuge also sincerely knelt down to bow to his disciples, they are all Meng Jiuge's ancestors or masters, and their lives are the representatives of kendo in their respective eras.

For example, Meng Jiuge, the strongest person in the sword path of the mortal realm today, he is the speaker of the sword path of the mortal realm today, and he is the sword dao that symbolizes this era.

"Endowment Ancestor's Will!" Meng Jiuge suddenly looked back at Yuan Chen, "Yuan Chen!"

"The disciple is here!"

"Today, I will pass on the position of the twelfth generation head of Ling Jianfeng to you, do you have this powerful sword heart, and swear that you will protect Ling Jianfeng from any harm in this life and strengthen my reputation Ling Jianfeng?"

"The disciple is willing!"

Yuan Chen's voice was very firm, he had received too much from Ling Jianfeng in his life, and now was the time for him to pick up this burden and repay Ling Jianfeng.

Meng Jiuge took a sword from his waist and handed it to Yuan Chen.

"From today onwards, you will be the twelfth head of my Ling Jian Peak!"

"Thank you, Master, disciple gives orders!"

Yuan Chen took the token of the head of the sect and felt a burst of wonderful power, this sword Yu must be an amazing talisman treasure.

At the same time, the bell of the main peak of Ling Jian Peak struck eighty-one times, and the bell sounded lightly and powerfully, spreading throughout the entire Mingxin Mountain Range.

In a grass room in Xuanxin Peak, Xuanxin Sword Master Su Yuanqing opened his eyes, he listened to the long bell, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "Senior Brother in charge has finally unloaded this burden." ”

Desperate Peak, a middle-aged man in a white and cyan robe, with sword eyebrows like stars, he also listened to the seed from the main peak, his eyes were closed, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

He Shanhai was entangled with Sen Ran's ghostly energy, and he stood at the end of the Ghost Spirit Peak: "I didn't expect this kid to really become, the head of the family passed on the throne at this time, and I don't know if it's a blessing or a curse!"

"Family master, this bell is ......" Mo Biru is cultivating with Mo Qingshui in Yumen Peak at the moment, and the wind is full of buildings, and she also needs to be ready at any time.

The sword master of the Jade Gate, Mo Qingshui smiled calmly: "The head of the sect is the successor and Yuan Chen, from today Yuan Chen will be the new generation of my Ling Jian Peak leader." ”

"The head ......" Mo Biru had already thought about it in her heart, but she still couldn't believe the facts she heard.

Once upon a time, the young man who had traveled thousands of miles from a small country in the mundane realm to come to Ling Jianfeng to rescue the soldiers had spent less than five years counterattacking all the way from the Ning Yuan Realm to the Transformation God Realm, and at this moment he was one of the top speakers in the rivers and lakes who accepted the position of the leader.

Ling Jianfeng's voice was full of spiritual power, and many of the spies of other forces lurking around the Mingxin Mountain Range received this news, and while they were shocked, they didn't dare to slack off, and hurriedly passed the news back to their own forces.

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There are only seven hours left before Feng Manlou appears in the world, and all the sects and factions in the rivers and lakes have already selected elite martial artists, and the powerhouses of the Broken God Realm will lead the team to the land of the Extreme East Purple Qi in the worship post.

Ling Jianfeng's spirit boat was surrounded by extremely strong spiritual power, and it swept through the airspace of the Eastern Regions with the momentum of thunder.

This time, Ling Jianfeng sent He Shanhai and Ying Shenshui, two sword masters, plus eight sword wielders, all of them dispatched, and the lineup was extremely terrifying.

In the retreat room at the core of the spirit boat, Yuan Chen was closing his eyes to recuperate, and after breaking through the cultivation, Yuan Chen had been in retreat to stabilize the realm.

Suddenly sensing that someone was waiting at the door of the secret room, Yuan Chen lifted the ban and walked out of the secret room.

"Master!"

A young man stood in front of Yuan Chen, his face slightly pale.

"Senior Brother Jiang doesn't have to be formal. ”

The young man was the one who mistakenly fell into the treacherous tricks of the evil clan in the ruins of the Divine Desolation, and unfortunately fell into the demon The sword bearer, Jiang Di.

Yuan Chen had previously handed over the spiritual power source bead he had condensed with "Divine Grace" to Jiang Tianxin, and his absolutely pure spiritual power was the nemesis of the evil clan's demonic energy.

After Jiang Di received the spiritual power source bead, he successfully suppressed the violent magic power in his body, and it was not until he fell to the late stage of the Transformation God Realm that he completely cleared the demonic energy.

Yuan Chen observed Jiang Di's state and sighed that it was worthy of Ling Jianfeng to select a successor who could accept the Thorough Sword, and his talent and ambition were really extraordinary.

It is not an easy decision to be able to decisively cultivate to the pinnacle of the Transformation God Realm. It took only five months to reverse his cultivation, and he cultivated all the way from the late stage of the god transformation to the peak of the god transformation.

The cultivation of the re-cultivation has not yet stabilized, and the demonic qi has just been eliminated, Jiang Di's strength is not as good as before, but he has also recovered his cultivation before the deadline of Feng Manlou.

"Senior Brother Jiang, how far has your strength recovered now?" asked Yuan Chen.

Jiang Di shook his head and told Yuan Chen without reservation: "A conservative estimate is only sixty percent of the previous one." ”

"Sixty percent ......"

Before Jiang Di entered the demon, he was close to the top 100 on the Fengyun List, and his combat power was also at the top level among the many Transformation God Realms.

Yuan Chen personally comprehended Jiang Di's strength, and when he stepped into the realm of transforming gods, he couldn't catch Jiang Di's sword.

Even if there is sixty percent of his strength left, Jiang Di's combat power should not be underestimated, enough to rank in the top three hundred on the Billboard List.

The top three hundred on the list are certainly powerful in the rivers and lakes, but this time the major forces have poured out of the nest, and those who can't be closed out on weekdays are ready to move at the moment, and the top three hundred on the list are really nothing in this carnival.

"Senior brother, don't worry about me, even if I only have sixty percent strength, I am not an idle person to bully, besides, the master has given me a secret method, and I can also burst out of the power of the peak at a critical time. Jiang Di smiled, and at the same time had a little admiration for the little junior brother in his heart.

He originally wanted to apologize to the little junior brother, after all, he almost killed the little junior brother in the Divine Desolate Ruins, but when he saw the little junior brother, he didn't say a word about it, and found that the other party didn't care about it at all, not only that, but the little junior brother was also concerned about his own situation.

The little junior brother is so open-minded that ordinary people can't compare, no wonder the master will choose him as the head.

"I don't think it will be so simple this time when the wind is full of buildings, and there are evil clans watching from the side, Senior Brother Jiang is still prepared, it is better to be careful. Yuan Chen said.

Based on Yuan Chen's understanding of Feng Manlou, this visit is very inconsistent with Feng Manlou's style of acting.

Moreover, there has been a premonition hovering in his heart these days, coupled with Nie Yun's reminder, Yuan Chen always feels that Feng Manlou and his party are afraid that there will be variables.