All the major forces in the world know that the Kunlun faction has an enchantment left by the Queen Mother of the West, otherwise the Kunlun faction would not be able to become the head of the righteous path in the world.

The Queen Mother of Kexi left an enchantment in the Kunlun faction when the Ten Thousand Worlds first opened, and it is still unknown that tens of thousands of years have passed, and the enchantment that used to exist has long ceased to exist.

Later, the three saints of Kunlun He Zudao extracted the residual charm in the enchantment of the Queen Mother of the West and repaired it once, and the enchantment of Kunlun regained some of its former glory.

It's just that compared to the enchantment left by the Queen Mother of the West, it was a world of difference. After the ascension of the Three Saints, the first task of the successive heads of the clan was to repair the enchantment, and the efforts of generation after generation could only end up watching the enchantment gradually weaken.

In the generation of broken strings, the Kunlun enchantment has almost become an ornament, and the wisp of charm of the Queen Mother of the West has been exhausted, and only her name remains.

If it weren't for the blessings of the heads of the past dynasties, the Kunlun faction would not be able to maintain the connection realm.

So now, Sister Kunlun, as long as she puts a little effort into it, she can find loopholes and drill in.

Otherwise, even if a frog has hands and eyes to the sky, it is impossible to break into the Kunlun faction and steal the Enlightenment Stone.

As Dugu drunk and entered the Yaochi retreat, the Kunlun sect entered its twilight years.

The former head of the righteous path in the world may also be depressed.

The young disciples of the new generation are all middle-of-the-road, amazing and talented, all of whom have been swept away by the three sects and hundreds of schools, and have written their own glorious stories in the vast heavens and ten thousand worlds.

The broken strings of the acting head are the meanness of the previous generation, but they have become the acting head of this generation. Today, Broken String can only lift the useless sword, walk out of the mountain gate, and stand in the twilight of Kunlun.

After the major forces dealt with the "inner ghost", they looked at the broken string again, perhaps they all knew that there was no inner ghost among the masses, or everyone was an internal ghost. The young swordsman sat cross-legged on the boulder and whispered.

"Those who came here are all just wanting a piece of the pie, one less can get more share, otherwise they don't need to fight a wheel war here, the big guys are side by side, directly knock the broken string down, and then attack Kunlun, take the enlightenment stone and then snatch Kunlun's female disciples back!"

The fish monk of the Snow Mountain Qiong Palace's ears moved, looked at the young swordsman, and showed a meaningful smile.

Broken String couldn't help but look over, although the young swordsman didn't speak loudly, but in front of him, it was no different from a loud conspiracy.

At the same time, he also noticed the subtle expression of Monk Yu, the Joy Buddha of Snow Mountain Cultivation, if it was really as the young swordsman said, Monk Yu might really take Kunlun's female disciples away.

This kind of thing will never be tolerated when the strings are broken.

"The inheritance of the first immortal in the world is enough to make the three sects and hundreds of schools tear their faces, and the key to a true immortal tomb is enough to make the major forces in the world tear their own faces. They can still stand in front of the Kunlun Sect Mountain Gate and speak, which shows what they are afraid of, is it the heritage of Kunlun, or is it the breaking of the strings on behalf of the head of the sect?"

The young swordsman continued, not knowing who he was talking to.

This harsh sentence made everyone look at the young swordsman.

"Who the hell are you?" someone asked.

Dealing with Yang Hao before, it was just a matter of taking advantage of the trend, they didn't care who was the inner ghost, but now the young swordsman's words made everyone have to look at this swordsman who didn't know when he mixed in.

"Who am I?"

The young swordsman stood up, pressed the handle of the knife and said: "Well, I'm just a passing swordsman, my hobby is to record some trivial things and organize them into a book, you can call me by my pen name, remember the autumn year." ”

Hearing that the young swordsman reported to his home, many people immediately breathed a sigh of relief.

"People who turned out to be novelists, no wonder they like to talk to themselves, this name is quite familiar. ”

"It must be familiar, "The Legend of the Whip King" and "The Old Table" were written by him!"

"What? He is the author of "The Legend of the Whip King"?!" Monk Yu's eyes widened, turned his head to look at Yi Qiunian, and then quickly squeezed over, took out a copy of "The Legend of the Whip King" from his arms, and said with an expectant expression: "Can you sign for me?"

Yi Qiunian raised his hand and drew a few strokes on the book in Monk Yu's hand, and a string of artistic fonts that normal people couldn't understand at all fell on the cover.

"Ahem, Mr. Yi, can you sign for me too?" another person came over with a book.

"Give me the whole one, by the way, is there a follow-up to the whip king Abin?"

Yi Qiunian spread his hands and said: "Please, you are besieging the Kunlun faction, you are all running over one by one, it will be very embarrassing to cut off the master." ”

Broken String silently put away the "Legend of the Whip King" that he had just taken out, sorted out his emotions, and said coldly: "Fellow Daoists, Broken Mou's patience is limited, and you don't want to retreat, so let's not waste time." ”

As long as you knock everyone down, no one will know that Mr. Guan Yi is going to sign for a while.

"The poor monk will come to meet you!"

A bald head walked out of the crowd, it was the fish monk, Xu was because Yi Qiunian was beside him, so he wanted to show it.

Other people have this idea to some extent, and a novelist who takes material here will inevitably record his heroic posture, which must be well expressed.

"Alas. ”

Broken String sighed, slowly raised the blade of the sword, and the silent sword momentum spread out in an instant, so that everyone couldn't raise their heads for a while!

The fish monk at the front knelt down directly, struggling to stand up.

"It's going to be bigger. Yi Qiunian muttered, quickly got up, turned his head and ran.

Zheng –

At the center of the broken string, there is a hidden half of the gentleman's mark appearing, and when he ascended the time, he saw Haoran rising to the sky, and the sky suddenly sank, and the world was silent, as if he was dead.

"Five songs and no return, three thousand worlds - quiet and gloomy!"

Tick, tick.

It was as if someone was crying, and the ticking of tears echoed in everyone's sea of consciousness.

An indescribable sense of sadness welled up in my heart, and no light could be seen in everyone's eyes.

Kunlun Mountain was trembling, as if it was responding to the sword that broke the string.

Tick, tick.

Another cry sounded, it was Kunlun who was compassionate.

Every teardrop is engraved with the glory of the past, and the sound of the past turns into teardrops, falling on the backs of everyone in front of the mountain gate, and in an instant, it turns into a towering mountain and presses down.

In front of the gate of Kunlun Mountain, there is no one else except for broken strings.

Broken String looked at the empty mountain gate and sighed, "It's still a little worse." ”

The swordsmanship he used was created by Tsing Yizi, the head of the contemporary Confucian sage, called "Seven Strings and Five Tones", which was realized by Tsing Yizi when he realized the way of the qin and the sword.

Tsing Yizi was originally born in Kunlun, and the pool in the world could not accommodate a natural saint, and the Kunlun faction was abducted by Confucianism after only three years.

The Kunlun faction couldn't keep him, because it was a Confucian sub-sage who kidnapped him.

Tsing Yizi lived up to the name of Tianjiao, and in just a hundred years, he was promoted to the Holy Monarch, and after comprehending the Qinjian Dao, he returned to the Kunlun faction and left this peerless school, which cut off the grace of education for three years.

"Seven Strings and Five Tones" originated from Tsing Yizi's way of the qin and sword, but the broken strings were cultivated in the golden mean, which led to his failure to comprehend the true meaning of "Seven Strings and Five Tones", and even gradually deviated from the original path.

Speaking of which, Zhou Changting, Tsing Yizi's apprentice, also practiced this thing and went astray.