Chapter Twenty-Nine: Zong Changkong

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The "collective theft of storage space" is one of the major events with a huge and far-reaching impact in the future.

It makes absolutely sense to talk about not believing in general storage space.

This matter is extremely incredible.

One day in the future, the countless martial arts monks who were in hundreds of worlds, about one-sixth of them, carried storage bags, storage bracelets, etc., all of them disappeared and disappeared without a trace overnight. Tan Weiran is one of the victims.

This incident is extremely shocking.

Powerful warriors generally use safe storage spaces such as the Silent Sky Boundary Stone, and nothing has happened. However, after the fact, there were many super strong people who were curious and participated in the investigation, but no one was able to find out the truth.

There have been all kinds of rumors. The sects and families that refined the storage space for sale, and a few were unlucky enough to be annihilated by the rage. But in the end, no one can draw conclusions and truths.

Previously, no one had ever doubted the safety and reliability of storage bags. Since then, it has greatly subverted the fixed concepts in the minds of all monks.

It's funny, but I don't know if it inspired some people. Later, intermittently, there were several famous thefts of storage space, including extremely reliable spaces such as the Silent Sky Boundary Stone. However, all of that is artificial.

Proceed cautiously and dodge a five-rank Yin Wind Beast. Tan Weiran touched the bag he carried, there were already more than a dozen Yin Wind Beast Demon Pills in it, and when he noticed the Yin Wind blowing on his face, he secretly thought: "The Yin Wind is going to be stronger again." Looks like it's coming back again. ”

"I couldn't find my way around. Tan Weiran muttered: "Why don't you try it in depth?"

dared to go deeper, also because he had broken through the eighth level of the human barrier yesterday. His problem is that his qi cultivation is too poor, and many skills and means cannot be practiced in his mind for the time being, and many of the strengths he should have cannot be brought into play.

If someone else's cultivation is one point stronger, the strength may only be one point stronger. If his cultivation is one point stronger, he can play a little more, and his strength can be three points stronger.

With the golden body and magic clothes, Tan Weiran was as deep as a disciple of the Xuan Realm, and the deeper he went, the more he frowned, and he faintly felt a trace of indescribable aura wrapped in the yin wind: "Something is wrong." ”

Find a safe place, get down on your knees, and wait intently for the next wave of wind.

When the next wave of yin wind came, Tan Weiran Lingtai was clear, concentrating on it, and vaguely caught some of its breath for a moment, and suddenly his heart was shocked: "It's sword intent!"

"It's sword intent, and the idea of sword intent is dissipating. ”

Tan Weiran's expression was majestic, waiting for the yin wind to pass. Along the source of the sword intent, he followed all the way, and passed several waves of yin wind in a row. When he faintly found that he was about to be unable to block the yin wind, he helplessly crossed his knees.

Re-sensing the sword intent at close range, this time it will be much clearer.

The sword intent was slight, and Tan Weiran's mind sank into it, as if he saw an arrogant swordsman standing in a cave, not too tall like him, but with the power of standing up to the sky.

The swordsman drew his sword, and in an instant, he swept up hundreds of millions of cyan brilliance, almost shaking the heavens and the earth.

Tan Weiran opened his mouth wide and was shocked: "The Great Bright Sword! is it the sect elder!, which sect master is it?"

The Great Bright Sword is the core skill of the sect, and generally speaking, only the sect master will occasionally teach it to those who have made great achievements.

After recalling carefully, Tan Weiran decisively denied it: "It's not the sect master, it's a great bright sword." However, I'm afraid it's a sword technique created based on this!"

If so, then the one who meets this condition must be the man. ”

"Zong Changkong!"

Seven thousand years ago, the suzerain was unfair, the sect was infighting, and foreign enemies came to attack. There is no one in the huge sect who can stop it, and it is the end of the sect's demise. At this time, the unknown Zong Changkong was born, and after more than 800 swords, he killed a strong enemy and turned the tide. ...,

After that, it was difficult to draw great achievements, and the sect allowed Zong Changkong to establish Jianxiao Peak and awarded the Great Bright Sword.

Seeing that Xiaofeng was once extremely prosperous, more than a thousand years later, in a large-scale battle with the outside world, the sect saw that the masters of Xiaofeng were almost lost. At that time, the sect was out of the sky and was not in the sect.

When Dezong Changkong returned, he saw that Xiaofeng was miserable and miserable, and his liver and intestines were broken, and he knew the ins and outs. After that, he took the lead in slashing Xiaofeng with a sword and flattened a mountain range. Then he broke into the main peak and killed dozens of sect master elders and Dharma protectors with the Great Bright Sword and the Bright Freedom Sword deduced from it, but they were unharmed, and they fled away in sadness, and there was no news from them again.

Zong Changkong cut off the kindness of the sect with a sword, and this matter directly caused someone in the sect to take advantage of the situation and establish Jianli Peak.

"Zong Changkong!"

Talking about Weiran's heart is surging, and it is difficult for future generations to evaluate the merits and demerits of the year. However, as a martial artist, the person he yearns for is so free and easy, and it is such a pride.

"Why does Zong Changkong's sword intent remain here?" Tan Weiran was firm: "You must try to go forward and see the sword intent with your own eyes." ”

The wind comes once a day. This is an opportunity to talk about the future, and we must go and return here within an hour. Otherwise, the yin wind blows, and he can't bear it.

is not in a hurry, Tan Weiran followed this route, as if he had come to the green in a leisurely manner, and explored it intermittently. In several different lanes and directions, they sense the position of the incoming yin wind.

It took about two or three days to deduce the location and distance of the place where the sword intent remained based on various signs, and it took about two or eight days to go around and around through the yin wind.

"It's time. ”

Waiting for the next wave of yin wind to pass, Tan Weiran's expression was resolute, like an arrow from the string to go deep quickly.

This cave is huge, and after Tan Ran got lost, it was quite deep. Rao is like this, and if he goes deeper for an hour, he can't reach the place where the sword intent remains. Helplessly, when the yin wind was coming, Tan Weiran calculated the angle and location of the road and picked a safer hidden place.

When the yin wind came, Tan Weiran concentrated on the senses, and thought to himself: "The sword intent is really a lot stronger." Out of the corner of his eye, he saw a faint black shadow, and he was suddenly awe-inspiring, and he didn't dare to be careless.

This place is deep, and there are vague signs of the activity of six or seven Yin Wind Beasts.

The position chosen by Tan Weiran is already safe and hidden. However, the wind is such a thing, if there is a crack, it will be drilled, and after a while, there will be a yin wind blowing.

The talk with red lips and white teeth was blown into countless wrinkles on his face. The terrifying thing about the yin wind is that it can soak the body and blow into the meridians, and the true qi that runs and resists in the meridians is about to disperse.

The eighth recultivation of the human pass should not be deepened to this point. Xu was a place for disciples to practice many years ago, but now, it has long been a place of punishment, and disciples avoid it like a tiger. Don't talk about cultivating at this time, even if you are cultivating through the Xuanjiu, you don't dare to go deep into it.

The Yin Wind is already terrifying, not to mention the Yin Wind Beasts that haunt this place, and the deeper they go, the more powerful they become.

If it is a battle, there is no fear when it is not done, the left and right are just fighting, and the left and right are just desperate. Feeling in his heart, his true anger was about to be blown away, and he took out a wooden card from his baggage, which was the monitoring token.

Activating the token, a gang qi shield spontaneously appeared, and Tan Weiran pursed his lips, looking at the objects in the baggage. Among them, there were those prepared by him, as well as spirit stones and pills given by his senior sisters and brothers, as well as a magic talisman.

After looking at the magic talisman for a while, Tan Weiran recognized that it was Master's handwriting, and smiled warmly: "Master, you are really hard-mouthed and soft-hearted. ”

Every disciple of the Seeing Sex Peak can get a magic talisman given by the master. The master has not given it to him, thinking that he is afraid that he will be too murderous, this time this one is clearly exactly the same as what he got in his previous life, presumably the master ordered the senior sister to transfer it to him. ...,

It is said that the disciples who are not good at seeing the sex peak and think that they are the worst in the sect, if they know the treatment of the five disciples of the sex peak, I am afraid that they will be so red that they will talk about the five people desperately.

Surveillance tokens are not a panacea. A day and a half later, before the conversation deepened, the defensive power in the monitoring token was faintly weakened, and it was quite precarious in the increasingly violent wind blowing.

At this time, the place where the sword intent remained was finally in sight.

After weighing it, Tan Weiran resolutely stepped forward, turned a long road, and suddenly Huo Ran lit up, and what he saw and heard in front of him immediately made him gasp.

What a magnificent underground cavern!

In front of him is a vast and huge underground cave, and the stone walls are full of sword marks, which are clearly opened up by people with swords. That's not all, what particularly shocked Tan Weiran was that among the countless sword marks, a magnificent sword mark on one wall was brewing with residual sword intent.

"Monitoring tokens, even the next wave of negative wind may not be able to survive. more, not more than once. Tan Weiran's eyes were shining: "I only have more than half an hour, at most an hour and a half." ”

If you don't retreat at that time, it will be a dead end.

Carefully sensing the residual sword intent, Tan Weiran was hit by a heroic sword intent aura on his face, which can be described as extremely terrifying.

The residual consciousness in this sword intent is quite strong and extremely powerful. Tan Weiran's mind was suddenly impacted by the sword intent, and it was almost difficult to shake, and he was shocked!

This sword, if it is real, is the self in the previous life, can it be parried?

As soon as I thought of this, I was sweating and my heart was frustrated. In the blink of an eye, Tan Weiran re-condensed the shocked mind, and his will was not shaken in the slightest, and the spiritual platform was placed in the realm of emptiness.

It has been discussed by disciples throughout the ages. For thousands of years, who was the strongest among the generations of the Xingtian Sect? This matter is quite controversial. However, it is a public opinion that Zong Changkong must be ranked in the top three.

If someone else is here, I am afraid that they will be attracted by this residual sword intent, and thus ignore the others.

However, Tan Weiran had seen the Great Bright Sword with his own eyes, and although this sword intent was earth-shattering, it was obviously inconsistent with the Great Bright Sword or even the Bright Freedom Sword.

"There must be something strange in this. ”

Looking closely again, there are three thousand sword marks on the stone wall. Tan Weiran looked at it all the way from the beginning, and sensed the residual sword intent one by one, and it was obviously not too old.

"Zong Changkong has been back!"