Thundered...

The aura in the sea of qi is swirling, the sun and the moon appear together, the red sun is suspended above the Yuan Sword, and the silver moon is floating under the Yuan Sword, so far, the red sun, the silver moon, and the Yuan sword represent the heavens, the earth and the people, the Yuan sword is formed through Ye Yun's efforts, and it is a man-made thing, and the red sun and the silver moon are Ye Yun's three seals, which are composed of the fire of life and the cold and turbid qi in the body.

The red sun exudes a hot current, the silver moon is filled with cold air, and the Yuan sword is unwilling to make a sword sound, after a while, the entire sea of qi is centered on the Yuan sword, the upper half has become red, and the lower half shows a silvery-white, thin aura in the sea of qi, swallowed by the sun and the moon, and then, the red sun and the silver moon are sandwiched on both sides, and they collide with the Yuan sword.

Zheng...

In the mournful sound of the Yuan Sword, the Red Sun and the Silver Moon attached to the body of the Yuan Sword, wrapping the Yuan Sword tightly, so far, in the sea of qi, there is no longer a trace of spiritual power fluctuations, because the Yuan Sword, which usually rotates slowly in the air, stopped rotating, and was just quietly suspended.

"It's too simple, isn't it!" Opening his eyes slightly, Ye Yun sighed.

"It's called self-sealing, it's like closing your eyes, isn't it simple? The dragon soul was full of relief, and quipped: "However, in the memory of this saint, the self-styled person is either crazy or brain-dead!"

"Dragon Soul, me. Ye Yun originally wanted to say something, but when he thought of the power of the Sancai Seal, he closed his mouth, the Sancai Seal was only circulated among the Holy Rank powerhouses of the Dongyan Continent, and the Dragon Soul could teach him this exercise, it can be seen that the Dragon Soul treats him well, and his actions can make this ancient green dragon happy, which is not bad, after all, this is the only thing that can repay the Dragon Soul now.

Sealing the Yuan Sword in the Qi Sea, Ye Yun did not stay long in Yiling City, he left the city that day and embarked on the road back to the Kunlun Sword Sect, however, although at this time he recovered the ability of the Imperial Sword to travel in the sky, but he did not travel the Imperial Sword in the sky, but as he did a few days ago, he walked long distances, because he had to get used to the life of a Yuan Sword in his body.

A few days later, when Ye Yun was thousands of miles away in the northwest of Yiling City, he obviously felt that the climate suddenly became cold, as a Sword King realm, although he was not afraid and cared about the cold, he still tightened the gray robe on his body casually.

"I have finally set foot in the territory of the Tang Empire, and in two months, I can return to the Kunlun Sword Sect and meet my master. Ye Yun's face was full of hope, he stood in place, and looked at the direction of the Kunlun Sword Sect in a daze.

"Doll, although I am about to meet your master, Ben Sheng has to remind you that now you have adapted to the life of a Yuan Sword, but you are not yet used to fighting with a Yuan Sword. ”

Ye Yun's eyebrows were tightly locked, it was true, as the dragon soul said, he had not yet adapted to the fighting style of a Yuan Sword, these days, he often practiced with the Purple Frost Sword in his hand, but every time he swung his sword qi and performed a sword move, he always felt a little powerless, and his concentration was not enough, as if he had lost an eye.

Looking around, there were no people in a radius of thousands of miles, Ye Yun was on a whim, his wrist shook, he took out the Purple Frost Sword, and prepared to practice the fighting method of a Yuan Sword again, after all, he had now adapted to the life of a Yuan Sword, and he was not distressed by the fact that his cultivation speed was twice as slow.

Brush, brush, brush...

The Purple Frost Sword danced, Ye Yun swung out thirty-six swords towards a hill, and suddenly, hundreds of blue sword qi surged out with the momentum of the waves, however, the next moment, with a loud bang, Ye Yun's complexion instantly became unsightly, because, the sword qi that drew an arc and surged out did not bombard the hill, but slammed into the ground around the hill in a chaotic manner.

"It seems that the disadvantages of sealing the Yuan Sword outweigh the benefits. The sword flashed in Ye Yun's eyes, and he said wistfully: "I feel that the sword qi emitted is uncontrollable, this disadvantage can be extremely fatal, if there is such a result in an enemy battle, it will not be good." ”

"Doll, don't be discouraged, the disadvantages of sealing the Yuan Sword are naturally less than the benefits, in the eyes of this saint, in two months, you will definitely master the fighting method of a Yuan Sword, because. When the dragon soul said this, the words in his mouth came to an abrupt end.

"Because of what, Dragon Soul?" Ye Yun frowned and wondered.

"It's nothing!" The dragon soul put aside these words, and became silent very usually, recently, the dragon soul summed up all kinds of things he had seen and heard in the past, and knew a big secret, but the dragon soul did not plan to tell Ye Yun about this secret, because, the dragon soul felt that it needed an opportunity.

Three days later, Ye Yun marched into Xifeng City on foot, nine days later, he passed through Jingxia City, and a month later, Ye Yun stood outside Bingchi City.

“...”

Penglai Sword Sect, in the main hall of Penglai Island, Yu Tianqi's eyes were cold, his face was pale, he stared at Yu Wenlong and Mu Yue standing in the main hall, and said angrily: "You two are so bold that you dare to do things without telling the old man." ”

Bang.

With a dull sound, Mu Yue trembled and knelt on the ground, with a frightened look on his face, and said in a panic: "Master Zhangjiao, it's all the fault of his subordinates. ”

"It's good to know that you're wrong, but if you do something for me, you don't need to change it. Yu Tianqi's eyes were fierce, he raised his left hand, and with a sound of 'Weng', a red light sword with a length of inches condensed in his palm, this move is a unique means of the Sword Venerable realm, condensing the sword.

The Sword Venerable powerhouse can condense the aura of heaven and earth outside the body, and use the aura to condense a lightsaber the size of the Yuan Sword in the body to kill the enemy at will, the attack power is higher than that of the natal weapon, and the speed is extremely fast, making the strong of other races miserable.

"Grandpa, you broke through!" Yu Wenlong, who was standing on the side, suddenly exclaimed, his face full of excitement, and he forgot about his mistakes.

Hearing Yu Wenlong's surprise voice, Yu Tianqi, who was about to kill Mu Yue, had a trace of helplessness on his face, and immediately, the red lightsaber in his palm slowly dissipated, his palm hung down weakly, his eyes looked at Yu Wenlong sternly, and said in a tone of concern and reproach: "Long'er, now in this world, you are my only descendant and my only relative, if you act in the future, you must tell me first, I don't want to become a person without relatives and no reason in the world." ”

"Grandpa, I—I was wrong. Yu Wenlong bowed his head and admitted his mistake, but his eyes were full of joy, just because, his grandfather Yu Tianqi broke through to the realm of Sword Venerable and became the first Sword Venerable Sect of the three major sword sects of the human race, then, the Kunlun Sword Sect is a little white rabbit in front of the Penglai Sword Sect, Ye Yun's rebel, not even an ant, barely a grain of dust.

Yu Tianqi was a little relieved, just a few days ago, since the return of the Dragon Clan, he had officially broken through the bottleneck of cultivation that had puzzled him for decades, and became a strongman in the Sword Venerable realm, and his goal in the centrifugal was one step closer.

Now, Yu Tianqi knew that Mu Yue told Yu Wenlong and Ao Wuxian the whereabouts of Ye Yun, who had a soul chasing spell in his body, to Yu Wenlong and Ao Wuxi, and it became a catastrophe, so that the dragon clan's East China Sea Dragon Palace Palace master, the son of Ao Wuxian, lost the dragon horn and became a waste dragon, Yu Tianqi was naturally angry, because he was afraid that the dragon clan would blame the Penglai Sword Sect for this matter, in that case, the plan in his heart would be ruined.

"Forget it, it's not helpful to blame you. Yu Tianqi's eyes rolled, and after pondering for a moment, he looked at Mu Yue and asked, "Where is that rebel now?"

Mu Yue closed his eyes and thought for a moment, and said respectfully: "Lord Sect Leader, that rebel is in the territory of the Tang Empire, and it is estimated that he will return to the Kunlun Sword Sect!"

"Hey, hey..."

Yu Tianqi suddenly let out bursts of gloomy laughter, which startled Mu Yue, and even Yu Wenlong's face was tense, and he couldn't understand what the grandfather of the Sword Venerable realm was thinking, and his expression would change so quickly.

Just when the two of them were speculating wildly, Yu Tianqi said viciously: "A few days later, the arrogant man will come to Penglai Island in person, and the bronze of the soul chasing spell in his body has been captured by the dragon clan powerhouse sent by the palace master of the Dragon Palace in the South China Sea. ”

"Grandpa, do you have any plans in mind?" Yu Wenlong's arrogance skyrocketed, and he asked, now, he is the grandson of Jianzun, and he is naturally arrogant.

Yu Tianqi glanced at Mu Yue, although the person in front of him was a member of the Wu clan, he had been worshiped by the Penglai Sword Sect for decades, although his strength was low, but his attainments in spells and witchcraft were quite profound, so he groaned a little and said calmly: "The old man wants to borrow the hand of the Dragon Clan to destroy the Kunlun Sword Sect, and then let the Dongyan Continent be turbulent." ”

When Mu Yue and Yu Wenlong heard this, they gasped at the same time, their eyes widened.

“...”

In the extreme east of the Dongyan Continent, in the inner waters of the East China Sea, under the surface of the sea, in the East China Sea Palace, Ao Tian looked at the arrogant Wu Xian standing in front of him, his face was full of anger and shame.

Roar.

Ao Tian raised his head to the sky and let out a terrible dragon roar, and the entire East China Sea was stirred, and after a while, he looked at Ao Wuxian in distress, and ordered: "Go down, wait for your father to return from Penglai Island, take you to the Dragon Pond of the Divine Dragon Temple, and see if you can restore your strength." ”

Proud Wuxian had a dull expression, his eyes were blank, and after standing for a long time, he was tired and left sluggishly.

Roar.

Just when Ao Wuxian had just left, another dragon roar mixed with anger spread all over the bottom of the East China Sea, resounding through the sky, and as the sound of the dragon's roar dissipated, the entire East China Sea sea water rolled violently, and the sea above the Dragon Palace of the East China Sea rolled up thousands of waves, slapping the sky, venting the anger of the person who made the dragon groan.

Rumble.

The huge waves on the sea surface surged, and there was a terrifying tsunami on the sea surface of the sea within a radius of thousands of miles, the tsunami scattered the clouds, covering the sky and the sun, and the inner sea of the East China Sea boiled, and after a while, in the boiling water, a green dragon broke out of the sea, and the green dragon soared wildly over the sea, transforming into a young man with two horns and bright skin, he stared at the deep sea, and seemed to be able to see through a qiē.

"Father, I went to Penglai Island first, looked for Yu Wenlong, and asked about my brother's abolition. The young man's whole body radiated with bright light, and after leaving these words, he walked towards the sea of the East China Sea, stepping into the air.

In the undersea palace, Aotian looked up at the sea, his eyes were full of pride, and he muttered: "The first person of the younger generation of the Dragon Clan, the youngest elder of the Divine Dragon Palace, after the ancient holy beast Qinglong was destroyed, the second clansman with the body of the Qinglong, Chen'er will definitely not let me down!"

“...”

In the territory of the Tang Empire, Ye Yun, who had left Bingchi City for a few days, stood on top of a mountain peak, looking into the distance, his eyes turned over the city thousands of miles away, and a majestic mountain of snow white and ice appeared in his sight vaguely.

"After traveling through Bai Ze City, you can return to the Kunlun Sword Sect!" Ye Yun's face was full of anticipation, and he thought about it wildly, the picture of the reunion of master and apprentice, and the meeting of senior and brother had already flashed in his mind, so the figures of Leng Yue and Meng Feng couldn't help but appear in his heart.