At this moment, countless glories are concentrated on Chu Duan, but there are very few people who really know his identity, but countless people in the four major star fields of the human race have remembered this name - Chu Duan!

Many newborns are also given a similar name by their parents, such as Chen Duan, Li Duan, Wang Duan, etc., if the surname is Chu, it is also directly called Chu Duan.

Taking this name, there is no meaning of impostor substitution, but it is just to follow the trend, and there is also an idea that is close to superstition, hoping that this name can bring good luck to their children, and in the future, they will achieve something in kendo and become an admirable kendo powerhouse.

Chu Duan, who was in the Sword God Hanging Island Sword God General Temple, didn't know that the four star domains of the Dao Human Race had set off a frenzy of name changes because of him.

In fact, every time the name of the Son of God is announced, it always causes such a frenzy, and after a while, it will fall silent.

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Becoming the chief shrine of the Sword God and the tenth god son of the human race, Chu Duan was arranged to live, a small hanging island around the Sword God Hanging Island, with an area of about hundreds of thousands of square meters, and a palace in the center, this is the hanging island that belongs to Chu Duan, the palace that belongs to Chu Duan.

The palace has no name, the plaque on the gate, is empty.

"This is your palace, whatever you want. "Zuo Yi Dao, as Chu Duan's induction, he will be responsible for letting Chu Duan know about the main hall of the Sword God Temple.

Chu Duan raised his head and looked at the blank plaque on the door, his pupils twitching slightly. The eyes slowly deepened, as if two whirlpools appeared and absorbed everything.

Zuo Yi didn't speak again. Instead, he stood next to him, not exuding the slightest breath, for fear of affecting Chu Duan at this time.

Time passed unconsciously, and Chu Duan stood still, staring at the blank plaque without blinking, for two quarters of an hour.

A hint of breath. Emanating from his body, the edge was sharp, like a divine sword. Slowly unsheathed.

The breath became more and more intense, as if a volcano was about to erupt, and countless torrents of magma were boiling.

Suddenly. Chu Duan jumped forward. The figure is volleyed in the air, the five-phase sword is unsheathed, a trace of bright silver luster, as if tearing the light of the darkness, derived from nothingness, and the melodious sword roar overflows, like a long song, crisscrossing the sky.

The sword light is out. Boom, like a wolf's pen. Splash ink in mid-air.

Zuo Yi's eyes sparkled, staring at Chu Duan's sword light.

The silver-white sword light seems to contain a trace of golden yellow, and there is an indescribable feeling between the interweaving of gold and silver.

The sword light passed, and on the blank plaque, handwriting gradually appeared.

The figure fluttered down lightly, the sword was put into the sheath, and the two big characters jumped on the plaque, three points into the wood, lifelike, and there was a momentum that wanted to fly out of the plaque.

Earthquake in the sky!

At first glance, it was plain and bland, without the slightest surprise, and at the second glance, the endless edge was contained in it, and the strokes, strokes, hooks, and horizontals were like a sword hidden in a sheath, and it was like a divine sword out of the sheath.

The font is silvery-white, which contains a trace of golden yellow, broken one by one, not only has an endless sharp breath, but also a trace of ethereal fluctuations, as well as a trace of barren ancient vicissitudes.

Sharp, sharp, ethereal, destructive, desolate, immortal!

Two simple words, but they contain a variety of breaths, and there is a surprise in Zuo Yi's eyes that can't be concealed.

He found that before, he hadn't seen through Chu Duan.

"Earthquake ......" Zuo Yi nodded, carefully savoring the two words, the calligraphy of the swordsmanship master is generally not bad, and Chu Duan's two words can be called a grandmaster.

There are also divisions in the palace, there are large halls, there are side halls for guests, there are training halls for cultivating sword yuan, there are sword training halls for practicing swordsmanship, there are also sleeping halls for resting, there are also Dan halls for alchemy, sword casting halls for sword casting, and teleportation halls where the teleportation array is located, etc.

In addition, there are also spiritual fields and mines, which can be used to grow elixir and spiritual plants, as well as spawn ore metals and so on.

Entering the reception hall, Zuo Yi introduced the composition of the Sword God General Temple to Chu Duan, etc., and then, got up and left, he was a divine envoy, and the divine envoy had the duties of a divine envoy.

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A sword light leaped up from the main temple, flew into the sky, and sped towards a small hanging island.

In the blink of an eye, the sword light fell, and in front of a palace, a figure appeared.

This is a middle-aged man wearing a wide cyan robe, of course, the middle-aged man is just his appearance, in terms of actual age, he is already more than a thousand years old.

The man's eyebrows are cyan and elongated, like a sword.

His pupils also seemed to glow with a cyan glow.

His long hair fluttered, windless, and the ends of his long hair also shone with a dark cyan sheen, which was a mixture of cyan and gold.

This middle-aged man in a green robe walked with his hands behind his back as if he was strolling leisurely, stayed outside the gate, looked up, and looked at the plaque on the gate.

"Earthquake ......" Some fluttering voices came from the mouth of a middle-aged man.

As if savoring those two words carefully, after a while, a faint smile appeared on his face, as if there was a hint of anticipation.

The middle-aged man did not push open the door of the palace, but flicked his fingers and knocked on the door of the palace.

The sound was melodious, and the layers of sound waves spread out, and the ripples visible to the naked eye, the strange condensation, blew in one direction, avoiding the wall, and came into Chu Duan's ears in all directions, except for Chu Duan, no one else could hear it.

This is clearly the control of the amount of force, and it has reached an incomparable state of embodiment.

Chu Duan's closed eyes opened in an instant, his essence was shining, he didn't make a move, his figure flashed, he appeared behind the palace door, opened the palace door, and at first glance, he saw the middle-aged man with blue and slender eyebrows.

"Your Excellency?" asked Chu Duan.

"Qingmei, your protector. The middle-aged man in the green robe smiled faintly and said.

"It turned out to be Qingmei's seniors. Chu Duan immediately saluted respectfully.

The eighth divine envoy Zuo Yi had already told him that every god son would have a protector, and the so-called protector was the person who protected his sword path, and in the final analysis, it was the person who protected his safety until he became a sword saint.

Every Dao Protector, at least, has the strength of a four-star Sword Saint, so the Dao Protector is also known as the Dao Protector Sword Saint.

The Sword Saint who can become a Sword Saint of the Guardian Dao, his strength is very strong, at least within the same level, absolutely top.

It is indeed very good to have such a four-star Sword Saint to protect it, but don't get carried away and think that the Guardian Sword Saint will protect you all the time, because the duty of the Guardian Sword Saint is to protect the Dao, not a bodyguard, not a nanny.

Only in the face of a strong enemy that you can't match, and when you can't fight against the situation, the Protector Sword Saint will make a move, for example, a Creation Realm encounters a strong enemy in the Nirvana Realm or the Eternal Realm, the Protector Sword Saint will make a move, but if the Creation Realm encounters the Creation Realm, it is better for the other party to be killed, and the Protector Sword Saint will not take a second look.

The Sword Saint who protects the Dao, the person who is being protected must also have the qualifications to be protected.

"If it's not a saint-level threat, I won't make a move. The Qingmei Sword Saint said lightly, and did not look at him differently because of Chu Duan's respect.

The threat below the saint level must be faced by Chu Duan personally, which can be regarded as a disguised assessment, whether he is qualified to become a god son of the human race.

The Son of God is not only a title, not a name, but also a responsibility, the responsibility of the human race.

Without the corresponding ability, how can you afford it?

Qingmei's attitude, Chu Duan didn't care, the Sword Saint should have the demeanor and arrogance of the Sword Saint, even if he was appointed as the tenth divine son, now, he was just a Sword King of the Creation Realm.

For a truly strong person, what kind of identity is not dependent, only strength is everything.

"Qingmei senior, please come in. Chu Duan got out of the way and wanted to let Qingmei in.

"No, I'm just here to meet you this time. Qingmei said, after the words fell, the figure quickly faded, and the wind blew, and the faint figure was like a burst of light smoke, dissipating into the invisible and disappearing into heaven and earth.

Chu Duan was stunned, then came back to his senses and closed the door of the palace again.

He didn't have to worry about where this Blue Eyebrow Sword Saint was staying, generally speaking, only when he left here and went out, the Green Eyebrow Sword Saint would appear and follow.

Enter the sword training hall, draw the sword, and practice the swordsmanship.

Chu Duan's major is the Little Broken Void Eight Style, although he has mastered the essence of this sword technique, but if he continues to cultivate, he can still improve, and at the same time, he can also assist in refining the rules of the space and improving the level of mastery, killing two birds with one stone.

In the sword training hall, there is also a sword test stone, more than one person is tall, the shape of a person, standing, there is only one, standing alone in the sword training hall, all black, it is used to test the power of swordsmanship, even the sword of the sword saint, can not be cut off, and has the ability to automatically recover.

In the sword training hall, the silver-white sword light is like a meteor piercing the sky, ethereal and ethereal, and there is a palpitating edge.

The silver-white sword light slashed on the black sword test stone one by one, and suddenly, cut through the faint traces, and after the traces were retained for ten breaths, they slowly dissipated, and the sword test stone also returned to its original state.

There is such a sword test stone, when practicing the sword, when you can show your attack power to the fullest, and exert your power unscrupulously, you can have a better sword training effect.

The value of this kind of sword test stone, which can recover automatically and cannot be destroyed even by the sword of the Sword Master, is immeasurable.

After practicing the swordsmanship, Chu Duan practiced the Flying Sword Technique for a while, and under his control, one after another sword lights flew out, constantly attacking the sword test stone from all angles in various postures, or stabbing or slashing or splitting.

After that, it is to enter the cultivation hall to cultivate the Divine Desolation Sword Technique, as for the Star Tribulation Technique, you must break through your physique and reach the Nirvana Realm before you can cultivate the second layer.

But if you want to break through to the Nirvana realm, it is not so easy, like the captain of the eighth team of the Jianfeng, he has also been stuck at the peak of the Nine Stars for many years, and he has been able to break through after the last retreat. (To be continued......)