This phantom is an old man with white hair and white beard, a kind face, sharp eyes, and fairy wind and bones. It was the words of Lu Zhi, the original owner of the Spirit Slashing Sword.

At the moment when Lu Zhiyan appeared, the Spirit Slashing Sword erupted into a sad sword roar, and then automatically flew to Lu Zhiyan's side, rubbing his clothes with great affection.

It's a phantom, but it looks very real. Lu Zhiyan stroked the Spirit Slashing Sword, as if recalling the eventful years of the past, a sense of pride emanated, and after a while, it was extremely sad.

After all, he has already fallen, he has the intention to kill the enemy, he has no power to return to the sky, and his ambition dies before he is rewarded, which makes the hero cry.

Su Yunfei couldn't feel this helplessness, but he could feel the sadness in Lu Zhiyan's heart. He didn't disturb the gathering of Lu Zhiyan and the Spirit Slashing Sword, but silently guarded on the side.

When Lu Zhiyan appeared, everyone in the Beichen Sword Gate bowed down and shouted from the bottom of their hearts: "I've seen Senior Lu!" Thousands of people shouted in unison, and the sound was loud and loud,

"Senior Lu has developed Soul Sword Dao to the extreme, and it is not an exaggeration to call it a saint in this field!"

"Alas~ It's a pity that in the battle five thousand years ago, as soon as he stepped into the Divine Mirror, he didn't have time to stabilize the realm, so he went to the Great Wall to resist the demon clan, and finally killed the two big demons, and he himself died."

"Originally, he was definitely a high-profile kendo genius in that era, but it's a pity that there was a Dugu Ye in his contemporaries!"

"All the light of the sword cultivation in that era was concentrated on Dugu Ye, and all the sword cultivation would be overshadowed compared to him."

"I was born at the wrong time!" Everyone in the Beichen Sword Gate sighed. The respectful salute of the elders and disciples of the Beichen Sword Sect woke Lu Zhiyan from his memories, he turned his head to look at the descendants of the disciples and grandchildren, bowed his head slightly, and then looked at half of the sect being razed to the ground, he sighed,

"My Beichen Sword Gate has declined after all!" Suddenly, he looked at Su Yunfei, his eyes were shocked, and his breathing was a little short at this moment.

"The sword heart is as solid as a rock, the sword aura is fierce and sharp, the five top sword intents, the talent is rare through the ages, haha. My Beichen Sword Sect has this son, and it will definitely be the first sword sect of the human race in the future! Lu Zhiyan made Su Yunfei's heart bloom, and after only a moment of happiness, he showed a look of guilt, bowed down and hugged his fists,

"Meet Senior Lu, the junior is actually a disciple of the Shushan Sword Shrine, this time I strayed into the Inheritance Mountain, and I disturbed you, I'm really sorry, if you can pass it on to the junior, the junior will definitely live up to the sword path of the senior, and will carry forward the soul sword dao!"

"This cheek is really as talented as yours!" Lu Zhiyan smiled dumbly. Then he said: "Although there has been a constant struggle between the three sword sects of Beichen Sword Gate, Shushan Sword Shrine, and Nanhai Sword Sect, I have always thought that the sword cultivation in the world is one family, and there should not be too many views of the portal. After a pause, he continued: "It's been five thousand years, you are the first sword cultivator to be recognized by the Spirit Slashing Sword, the old man is not willing to wait any longer, and he can't wait for a more amazing young genius than you, the old man is willing to give you all the inheritance, it was the big demon of the Fox clan that made the old man suffer a heavy blow back then, I hope that one day, you can use the Spirit Slashing Sword to kill him for me!" Su Yunfei immediately straightened his posture, bowed, and said: "The younger generation will definitely live up to the trust of his predecessors, and he will definitely hold the spirit sword one day and kill the big demon of the Fox Clan!" Lu Zhiyan nodded with satisfaction,

"The ultimate destination of sword cultivation is to die on the battlefield against the demon clan, which is also the fate of all sword cultivators!" After speaking, Lu Zhiyan stretched out his finger and pointed at Su Yunfei's eyebrows, and suddenly all his inheritance was unreservedly transmitted to Su Yunfei's sea of knowledge.

There are Lu Zhiyan's kendo perceptions, the cultivation method of soul swordsmanship, the achievements in his life, as well as swordsmanship such as soul slashing, soul devouring technique, and soul fixing with one sword, what amazed Su Yunfei the most was the sword soul technique, which was close to the Dao.

As if feeling Su Yunfei's amazement at the Sword Soul Technique, Lu Zhiyan smiled with satisfaction: "The Sword Soul Technique is my most powerful sword technique, and it is also one of the most lethal sword skills, but it is too obscure, let me show you, this mark can't be used multiple times, so you look carefully!" Su Yunfei bowed and began to watch seriously.

Between Lu Zhiyan, he pinched the sword technique with both hands, silently recited the sword text in his mouth, and then suddenly pulled out the spirit sword. At the moment when he pulled out the Spirit Slashing Sword, a huge phantom twenty zhang high appeared behind him, also holding the Spirit Slaying Sword, and then slashed at the same time, and a mountain in the distance exploded directly.

Everyone was shocked, the power of the Sword Soul Technique was really powerful. Su Yunfei was ecstatic in his heart, he had picked up the treasure!

This inheritance is truly amazing! After slashing out a sword soul technique, Lu Zhiyan's body darkened a little, and he looked at Su Yunfei with a sad look on his face,

"Can you show me the world of the Terrans today?" Su Yunfei felt Lu Zhiyan's sadness, his eyes moistened, he resisted the urge to cry, clenched his fists and said, "The younger generation is willing to take the seniors to see the current Terran world!" ”

"Haha. Good! You don't have to deliberately take me with you, my mark will be attached to the Spirit Slashing Sword, and after a hundred years at most, the mark will completely dissipate, and there will be no more words in the world. After speaking, Lu Zhiyan's figure disappeared into the Spirit Slashing Sword.

Su Yunfei felt the sadness of the Spirit Slashing Sword, he took out a sword box, put the Spirit Slaying Sword and the Chixiao Sword into the sword box, and carried them behind his back.

"Senior Lu, I'll take you to take a good look at the current Terran world!" At the moment when Lu Zhiyan's figure disappeared into the Spirit Slashing Sword, the stone tablet was instantly shattered, which meant that from now on, no one from the Beichen Sword Sect would be able to obtain Lu Zhiyan's inheritance.

At the moment when the stele was shattered, everyone in the Beichen Sword Gate was shocked, and then they smiled bitterly, and they bowed deeply to the broken stele.

"Congratulations to Senior Lu!" Because they were already numb, everyone in the Beichen Sword Gate was extremely quiet at the moment, and only the anger on their faces showed their mood at the moment.

After Su Yunfei bowed deeply to the stele, he received the broken stele into the ring, and then continued to walk towards the top of the mountain, until he reached the halfway point of the mountain, but he did not find the inheritance he wanted.

Until he stopped when passing by a stone stele, the owner of the stele is called Chen Ping'an, which records the life of Chen Ping'an, Chen Ping'an's former Confucian student of Bailu Academy, because he loves the way of the sword Gu worship into the Beichen Sword Gate, he learned to be rich in five cars, full of economy, in the face of the enemy battle first to convince people, after the reason, his sword is faster and more decisive, the killing power is doubled, known as the sword!

Later, it fell into the hands of the true dragon demon.

"Lijian? Sounds amazing! Su Yunfei muttered to himself. Soon he shook his head and smiled,

"Reason before you fight against people, I don't like this kind of behavior, since you have to fight against people, what kind of reasoning do you have to talk about, sword cultivation should be decisive in killing, and if you don't accept it, you have to rely on a sharp spirit to fight against people, if you are reasonable, you will wear out the sharp energy, how to fight!" Although he didn't agree with Chen Ping'an's kendo concept, he still bowed to the stone tablet, after all, Chen Ping'an sacrificed for the sake of the human race and deserved respect.

Just as Su Yunfei was about to continue walking, seven or eight terrifying breaths suddenly came from the distance, and then eight figures appeared in front of everyone in the Beichen Sword Gate.

"I've seen the boss! I've seen all the elders! "Everyone in the Beichen Sword Gate saluted respectfully to the person who came, and the person who came was the head of the Beichen Sword Gate, the Wufu Zi, and the elders of the main peaks.

"Su Yunfei, Ye Tingcheng, the two of you quickly withdraw from the Inheritance Mountain, I can not blame the past, otherwise the two of you will not want to return to the Shushan Sword Shrine!" Sanssouci shouted angrily,

"Get out of here! Otherwise, you will not be forgiven! The elders of the main peak followed and said angrily. Ye Tingcheng turned a deaf ear at the moment, her attention was on the stone tablet in front of her, her hand stretched out in the air, as if she was hesitating, and did not fall on the stone tablet for a long time.

Su Yunfei turned to look at Wuwuzi and the others, he wanted to give a middle finger, considering that the other party was a big person, and he couldn't be particularly rude as a junior, so he gave a little thumbs up.

Seeing this, Sanssouci and the others almost spurted out a mouthful of old blood, and rushed forward angrily, and as soon as they moved forward, they were forced back by a powerful sword qi.

The remaining sword qi of Ye Shanhe, not to mention the carefree son of the eighth order of the Divine Mirror, even the half-step Immortal Mirror Great Cultivator had to weigh it.

At this moment, Sanssouci and the others were furious, but they were more panicked, the inheritance of these ancestors of the Beichen Sword Sect was a priceless treasure, and it was also one of the fundamentals on which the sect depended, if it was obtained by Su Yunfei and Ye Chengcheng, it would be equivalent to breaking the foundation.

So Sanssouci immediately made a decision and adopted a gentle strategy, his tone softened a little, and said: "You two stop, let's discuss carefully, as long as you don't continue to move forward, I can give you all the things in the treasure workshop!" ”

"The head can't be, seventy percent of our Beichen Sword Gate's belongings are in the treasure shop, give them what should we do next!" The elders of the main peak hurriedly persuaded.

Sanssouci sighed,

"Then what can I do, if they go further, it is the inheritance of the fifth-order to half-step immortal mirror sword cultivation of the Divine Mirror, compared to these inheritances, what is the treasure workshop, the lost treasures can be replenished after one or two hundred years, but if the inheritance is gone, it is really gone, these seniors are very proud of their personalities, and they only give one person for a lifetime!" After hearing this, Su Yunfei frowned slightly, and then said, "Heh! When you united with the Golden Luo Sect and the Qingyun Sect to besiege and kill me, why didn't you expect that there would be such a thing, the treasure workshop was already in our pocket! "Because the people of Beichen Sword Gate were staring at Su Yunfei and Ye Chengcheng, ignoring Xiao Yunxi and Rong Rong, the two had already found the location of the treasure workshop and were happily looting the treasure workshop.

"Presumptuous! Don't be ashamed! I want to see how you go back to the Shushan Sword Shrine next! A main peak elder roared angrily.

Su Yunfei gave him a middle finger. At this moment, the crowd erupted in exclamations, and they all looked in the direction of Ye Qingcheng.

Su Yunfei looked over curiously, and was instantly stunned.