After the senior brother left, Liangchen looked at the few swords in front of him and inserted them into the wall of the sword cave casually.

These swords might be able to fetch a good price if they were left outside, after all, half of the swords he refined were of the highest quality.

But now that Liangchen is not only wealthy, but also the peak master of the Sword Sect, he no longer has to think about trivial matters such as spirit crystal materials.

After doing everything, he carefully sensed the sword intent of the sword cave, and a smile appeared on his face after a moment.

Although the sword intent increased by a few swords was minimal, Liangchen and the sword cave were almost integrated, and even the slightest change could not escape his magic eyes.

"The recovery of the sword array can be expected!"

Liangchen pondered and stepped out of the sword cave.

These days, he has been cultivating in the Sword Cave, and Nanfeng has not returned for a long time.

Seeing a sword light fall at the foot of the South Peak, Liangchen looked at the new mountain road, almost thinking that he had gone wrong.

"It must be Senior Brother Qianqiu's arrangement. He thought about it and walked up the hill.

The south peak was also affected in the battle around the mountain, and the huge mountain rocks that were dumped faintly in the distance, the towering ancient trees that were uprooted one by one, and the newly filled potholes made this place a little less quiet and profound artistic conception before, but after repair, there was a solemn and solemn atmosphere.

Liangchen walked up the winding mountain road, but after a while, he walked to the Guangda Pavilion, he pushed the door and entered, and suddenly felt that the attic seemed to be a little different from usual.

He looked around, and suddenly stared at the central hall, his face stunned.

"Hey, that sword division Zhongzhou map is gone!"

"Could it really be that as the rumors said, the Sword Ancestor broke out with his sword and injured the two Ancestors of the Sword Sect?"

Since the end of the Sword War, Liangchen has either been cultivating in the Sword Cave or running around outside, and he has never had the opportunity to discuss these details with his senior brother, and at this time, seeing the portrait of the Sword Ancestor disappear, he thought of this episode.

After a short pause, he walked around the study and wine room, and then walked towards the sunset cliff in the back mountain.

As soon as I passed through the passage, I saw that the night was sitting on the edge of the cliff, staring at the changing clouds in the distance, as if thinking about something.

"It's really strange! The night has always liked to play, and I didn't expect there to be a quiet side!" Liangchen thought about it and walked straight forward and sat down next to the night.

Seeing him sitting beside him, the night was a little surprised, and there was a hint of resistance on his face.

After all, Liangchen was the former master, and now although he announced that he would cut off the relationship between master and servant and get along with each other, Liangchen saved his life several times and rebuilt it. Even if the arrogance in the royal bloodline makes it impossible to bow his head and be a slave, the feelings of so many years still exist.

Such a contradictory mood makes the night reluctant to face the good day, which can also be said to be an escape.

Now seeing the arrival of Liangchen, it immediately wanted to get up and leave, but there was a voice from Liangchen next to it:

"Nice to meet you!

"I..." The night didn't expect that the former owner would really come to meet as a new friend, which made it even more overwhelmed for a while.

"Black Night" is the name given to him by Liangchen, and if he still uses this name, it is tantamount to acknowledging the fact that Liangchen was given the name by his master.

"But.... What am I called, who am I, where am I from?"

The night was reluctant to admit the name given by the good day, but after thinking about it in his heart, he was even more confused.

As soon as you enter the seventh order, you can become a half-human and half-demon body, but the night has not turned into a half-demon body, although the speech is a little rusty, you can barely do some simple communication.

But the night only said one word and froze on the field, and after a long time it suddenly roared angrily, and then jumped towards the cliff, grabbing the vines of the mountain stream and swinging into the distance.

"The awakening of the bloodline but not knowing one's identity must also be a very distressing thing. Liangchen looked at the disappearing black shadow and shook his head helplessly.

The talent of the night is extremely powerful, and this advance thought that there would be one more help, but who would have thought that it would be such a parting of the ways.

What kind of monster is it, so that it has such an arrogant character!?

Seeing the black shadow disappearing, only a good day left on the sunset cliff, watching the waterfall twists and turns, listening to the splashing water, and feeling like he suddenly returned to the previous fog demon forest in a trance.

"I don't know where the master is now?" Liangchen thought to himself.

In the past, he was a little ashamed to call the Sunset Sword Saint his teacher, but when he came to the Sunset Sword Saint, he only taught him a forging technique and a sword formation, and did not ask him to bow to his teacher. Second, I am afraid of insulting the reputation of the Sunset Sword Saint.

In this sword battle, his performance was finally worthy of the reputation of the Sunset Inheritance, and he finally became the master of this Nanfeng Peak with peace of mind.

"What happened back then that made the four great sword saints go to the east and the west and die of old age?"

"The Qianqiu Sect Master kept silent, Uncle Jinghong wanted to speak and stopped, and Uncle Hidden Dragon was crazy... Liangchen guessed, but saw that the thick clouds in the sky collided, turning into a thick layer of dark clouds that enveloped the entire Wanren Mountain.

"Click!" With a thunderclap, the downpour poured down the sky, hitting the light curtain of the Zhuxian Sword Array, splashing a layer of watery mist.

The fog is getting bigger and bigger, and the surroundings are white, Liangchen's heart moved, and the Zhuxian Sword Array flickered slightly, and it actually collapsed and disappeared directly.

The huge raindrops with the cool autumn wind nine days away, fell into the Wanren Mountain, fell into the twists and turns of the waterfall, fell in the lush dense forest, fell on the smooth sword refining platform...

When the disciples who practiced in the mountains saw such a scene, their faces were stunned for a moment, and then a hint of joy appeared, and they stopped their movements one after another, or watched the rain on the cliff, or listened to the rain under the trees, or danced the sword to accompany the rain.....

In previous years, when there was a downpour or heavy snowfall, the mountain protection array would often be opened to allow the rain and snow to fall into the mountain.

But since the sword battle, the mountain protection array has never been opened, and even if the Zhuxian Sword Formation collapses, there will be other formations on top.

After all, under the heavy blow, everyone is in danger. Where is there still a mind to observe the changes in the world.

It has been almost half a year since this situation was in this situation, and the midsummer outside the mountains passed in a flash, and the cool autumn of the world suddenly arrived.

At this time, the opening of the big array seemed to express a confident attitude, and the return of the little uncle to the mountain was stable, so everyone was happy and excited!

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