The main peak, the forbidden place in the belly of the mountain.

As soon as he entered, the heavy sword in Mu Zizhen's hand kept trembling, and the sound of the sword resounded throughout the space, and he felt that the sword was excited, like a wanderer returning home.

Airplanes... The sword body shone brightly, and the eighteen flying swords suspended in the inner peak trembled together, and a suction force came, and the heavy sword shot towards an air vortex.

A humanoid phantom disappeared into the sea of Mu Zi's true knowledge.

"The fifty-ninth generation sect master of the Qianyun Sect, 'Xu Yangbiao', was intercepted and fled for several months, although his identity is unknown, but he is definitely not a foreign race, if the disciples in the sect find this sword, they need to warn the sect just in case. Guannei Feng Wu Tianpin Intermediate Exercise 'Heavy Heaven Sutra'..."

Mu Zizhen frowned after accepting the inheritance, why did the human race chase and kill the ancestors? Is this a conspiracy or an enemy? Thousands of years ago, the high-level of the sect was ambushed, could there be anything related to this?

A moment later, Mu Zizhen appeared on the sword tablet platform.

"Boy, it's good to get a sword back so quickly..."

"It's just a coincidence!"

"You can make a request to see if I can do it. ”

"Sword Spirit senior, the exercises and spells are all there, but the strength is not enough to cultivate, what is the real reason for the decline of the sect, do you know?"

"I'm just a sword spirit, do you think I'm an immortal?"

"Hey, hey... That's right, so do you know the Sword Immortal Clan?"

"What? How did you know about this race?" the Sword Spirit's voice was surprised.

"Because I got a corpse of the Sword Immortal Clan. ”

"No way! This race was the top race of the Flood Era, and even then it was extremely rare. ”

"The predecessors are real, not only the corpse of the Sword Immortal Clan, but also the Star-eyed Silkworm, which is in my dantian. ”

Two corpses fell from the void.

Mu Zizhen smacked his tongue, how strong the sword spirit predecessor was, you must know that what he came in was only the soul, and the body was still on the platform, what kind of realm it was to take things from other people's dantian.

"Sure enough, it's the Sword Immortal Clan, the Star-Eyed Silkworm, your kid has a lot of creation, I look at your eyebrow rune, could it be from the Star-Eyed Silkworm?"

"The seniors are as wise as torches. ”

"This corpse of the Sword Immortal Clan can forge a sword for you, but this corpse of the Star-Eyed Silkworm has lost its one-eyed value, but it can strengthen its eyes. After the sword spirit finished speaking, a wave dispersed, and Mu Zizhen's body appeared on the platform.

"Thank you so much. ”

"It's okay, as I said beforehand, I will give you a chance every time you find a sword, and tell me what kind of sword you want. ”

Mu Zi Allah's soul returned to the body, and couldn't help frowning and pondering, a kind of sword appeared in his mind in the past and present life, double sword, child and mother sword, software, heavy sword, two-handed sword, flying sword... Hesitating, each sword has its own merits, and combined with the kendo inheritance in his mind, he still can't pay attention to it.

"Boy, you remember, any inheritance is not immutable, although the avenue is the same, but the process of pursuing the Tao is more suitable for yourself, the better, so you can choose whatever sword you want in your heart, the real sword cultivation is nothing can be a sword, but flying flowers, fallen leaves, mountains and rivers, clouds... What matters is the Tao. ”

'The sword, the king of a hundred soldiers, the ancestor of short soldiers. As soon as the sword spirit said this, the 'Dingqin Sword' emerged in the previous life, three feet six inches long, shaped like a willow leaf, thin and narrow, the sword head was girded, the sword head was heavier than the sword body, and it was more conducive to chopping and piercing, ranking one of the five famous swords in the world in the previous life.

Immediately decided, just build it in this shape, "Senior, can this Sword Immortal Clan corpse be made into two, and the other one is only a few inches." ”

"Why two handles, or two different handles?"

"As a sword cultivator, you must keep a sword at all times. Kill or kill yourself. "Mu Zizhen's request was influenced by the Fa Ge movie in his previous life.

"The fallacy and heresy that came, inject the form into the sword tablet with spiritual sense, specifically talk about the origin of your eyes, and I will strengthen your eyes first. ”

"Senior, the origin is really not clear, I only know that I am not a human race, my master should know but he didn't tell me, my eyes have two forms, the golden pupil can be considerable, all the air flow can improve understanding, and the blood eye can increase the combat power, up to ten times. Mu Zizhen said slowly.

The sword spirit didn't say much more, the sword tablet shook and countless hairy sword qi flew out, and the corpse of the star-eyed silkworm turned into powder inch by inch, and then a little spiritual light flew out of the powder, divided into two strands and shot towards Mu Zizhen's eyes.

"Hmm!"

Mu Zizhen snorted in pain, his eyes seemed to be pierced by countless sharp needles, and the process lasted for half an hour before all the spiritual light was absorbed.

Mu Zizhen's spiritual yuan power turned to his eyes, and a little star light appeared in his pupils, and as the spiritual yuan power increased, a ring of stars appeared outside the star point, a full twelve.

Every time a star ring is added, the strength of the whole body is doubled, the spiritual power runs twice as fast, the world in front of you is twice as clear, and the twelve realms are twelve times, and you must know that it has increased by up to ten times before.

What's more important is that the bloody eye and the golden pupil are perfectly fused together, and there is only a star ring when the eyes are urged, so even if they are seen, they will only think that it is a secret technique, and they will not think about the alien side, and they can be used openly.

"From now on, let's call it 'Star Ring'!"

Now it is not entirely right to say that Mu Zi is really a human race! It is not entirely right to say that he is a foreign race! It is not entirely right to say that he is a person from this world! What an alien.

"You just practice here for a few days, don't disturb me. After the sword spirit finished speaking, a vortex appeared in the center of the sword stele, and the corpse of the sword immortal clan was sucked in.

Then the sword stele was full of light, and countless tadpole runes flew on the surface of the stele, like an aurora, which was obviously a hundred-zhang giant stele, Mu Zizhen felt the endless edge, and the supreme will to cut everything diffused the entire space.

Mu Zizhen looked at it and fell into it, twelve star rings appeared in his pupils, and he felt that he had turned into one of the countless runes.

Gradually, all the runes changed in his eyes, and all of them turned into flying swords, straight or curved, long or short, and his mind switched between the swords.

Each sword was gas, heavy or light, sharp or slow, and he began to imitate these sword qi runes, which were difficult at first, as if there was an invisible force hindering him, but as time passed, the imitation became smoother and smoother, and he could change form several times in an instant.

"Wake me up!" The shouts exploded like thunder, and Mu Zizhen came to his senses.

"You don't want to live anymore, dare to comprehend the sword heart here, you dare to devote all your spiritual consciousness and mind to any realm, if I come out two days late, you will be a corpse." Sword Spirit said coldly.

"Senior, those runes?"

"They were all transformed by the souls of the monks killed by this sword. ”

"Gollum..."Mu Zizhen swallowed wildly, how many people do you have to kill?

"Remember, the sword heart is the heart, and it needs to be from the inside out, and only in this way is your own kendo. Otherwise, the heart is not one's own, and what kind of sword is cultivated. ”

Mu Zizhen stood up and saluted solemnly, "Remember the teachings of your predecessors." ”

With two swords, two swords floated in front of Mu Zizhen, one long and one short, the short one was only three inches, with a sharp edge but no handle, and the whole body was transparent, like a crystal carving.