"But thousands of years have passed, and no new strong man has been born?" Mu Zizhen was puzzled, the master died but the inheritance is still there, and the foundation is still there!

"My sect used to be a second-grade top sect, second only to the first-grade immortal sect, but after that battle, the sect's top-level swordsmanship was broken.

"Before, it was passed down from generation to generation, and then countless amazing and brilliant people came here to comprehend swordsmanship, but none of them succeeded, which is the key to the decline of the sect. ”

"Here, top-notch swordsmanship?" Mu Zizhen looked around, very surprised.

"Yes! ”

I looked around carefully, but I didn't find anything except the mountain wall and the dead body, "I didn't see the swordsmanship!"

Yi Feiyu smiled slightly and said, "So no one has comprehended it for thousands of years, so many people wonder if there is really a inheritance." ”

"Then why did the sect master bring me here?"

"First of all, I want to tell you that countless ancestors of my Qianyun Sect fought on the battlefield of the alien race, throwing their heads and spilling their blood. ”

"Secondly, your existence is related to the safety of hundreds of thousands of people, it is not just a matter of enthusiasm, I am responsible for the disciples of the whole sect.

"Again, I see you as a creative talent, and I want to give you a chance. ”

Mu Zizhen's inner grievances and disobedience have long disappeared along the way, and from another angle, he has no better way.

In the cultivation realm, weakness is the original sin.

"Sect Master, what you said is the chance..."

"Yes, you are still a member of the Qianyun Sect, but the exercises and spells will not be taught to you, if you want to cultivate yourself to comprehend here, whether you succeed or not depends on your creation. ”

Subsequently, Yi Feiyu left a few bottles of pills and a futon and left, and in the huge cave, only Mu Zizhen was left.

Yi Feiyu walked into the main peak hall, Xi Hanhai and the Seven Peaks Peak Lord were already waiting here, and when they saw him come in, the eight of them hurriedly got up to salute.

Without waiting to sit down, Xi Hanhai couldn't wait to say, "Sect Master, didn't you discuss it before, why did you still bring that kid into the forbidden land?"

The remaining seven people were also puzzled, and looked at Yi Feiyu together.

"Yes, I either didn't accept it before, or I only accepted it and didn't teach, but before in the square, a voice sounded in the sea of my knowledge. ”

Several peak masters and elders were shocked.

"What?

"Being able to pass through the Great Sect Protector Array, and then directly transmit the sound to the Sect Master, that strength..."A peak master muttered subconsciously.

Yi Feiyu nodded, "Yes, the lowest is the true realm." ”

"Sect Master, that man... No, what did that senior say?"

"Let me accept Mu Zizhen and take him to the forbidden land, and at the same time, the senior promised that the Fire Spirit Clan would not come to the door within a hundred years, and in addition, he also gave him a Heavenly Grade Intermediate Exercise. Yi Feiyu sighed, such a handiwork, it still makes him unbelievable.

If Mu Zizhen heard their conversation, he would understand that the so-called mysterious powerhouse must be his master Yun Lao, otherwise who else would speak for him.

must be worried about him, and follow him all the way to protect him secretly.

This can also explain the last mystery in his heart, even if Yi Feiyu cherishes his talents, he will not take him into the forbidden land as soon as he enters!

Mu Zizhen sat cross-legged on the platform, first swept the cave wall inch by inch, and then looked from the foot of the inner peak inch by inch.

The eighteen swords and corpses that were floating and spinning in the air, he scanned and observed them back and forth several times, but dozens of days passed, and he still didn't notice it at all.

There is only an endless dead silence.

Retracted his gaze, rubbed his astringent and swollen eyes, took a Bigu Dan, and lowered his head in contemplation.

He was not discouraged, for thousands of years, countless Tianjiao came here to comprehend and failed, if he was easily discovered, it would be strange.

Since I don't have a clue, I just rest first, because there is no exercise guidance, the spiritual power runs autonomously in the body, and it increases at a pitiful speed.

The whole person lay on the stone floor, and for a moment, the sound of even snoring sounded in the cave.

This one slept for three days.

After moving around the platform, he sat down on the futon, and looked directly at the eighteen floating flying swords, and observed through some time ago, the trajectory and speed of rotation were always the same, and there was no law.

A golden filament appeared in the pupil, and as time passed, the golden filament on the pupil gathered more and more, and finally the pupils completely turned golden, both divine and demonic.

Slowly, the rotating flying sword corpse actually changed, and all kinds of spiritual light circulated on the sword body, Mu Zizhen's spirit was shocked, but when he looked again, the spiritual light disappeared again.

This is definitely not an illusion.

Take back distracting thoughts, and your mind is empty and thoughtless.

Spiritual light flowed on the flying sword again, and Mu Zizhen didn't care about anything else, just staring at the flying sword that pierced the dragon.

An hour, half a day, a day, three days...

Time passed, and Mu Zizhen even felt that his spirit was a little trance, but a shocking change appeared here.

The spiritual light on the sword converged on the hilt of the sword, and gradually converged into a humanoid phantom, the phantom first floated in the air, and then a voice sounded in the sea of Mu Zi's true knowledge.

"Qianyun Sect, the seventh generation head of Changcong, Guan Nei Feng Wu Tianpin's high-level sword technique 'Star Trace Imperial Sword Technique', the elder of the Dragon God Clan who slashed the sword thousands of miles away, and strengthened the prestige of our human race. ”

Without waiting for Mu Zizhen to calm down the shock in his heart, the floating void turned into a ray of light and pierced directly into the sea of his consciousness.

Lines of spiritual power lit up on the phantom's body, which was the route of spiritual power, and then the phantom began to dance, and at the same time, a voice sounded out of thin air in his sea of consciousness.

"Sword, the blade of the heart, between the thought of killing and protecting, the sword is as easy as you want, the sword is like a star, this technique is divided into five realms, the spirit, the heart, the sound, the star, the light, the sword is invincible..."

The heart is turbulent, the blood is boiling and burning, this is the sword path he wants, a good sword is invincible.

Mu Zizhen is like a shriveled sponge, frantically absorbing inherited knowledge, forcibly writing it down if he doesn't understand it, and then comprehending it when his realm improves.

The phantom was repeated over and over again, and it took a hundred times before it dissipated from the sea of other knowledge, Mu Zizhen continued to close his eyes to deepen his understanding, and the knowledge of the sea to spread the Fa must be above the realm of the void, such an opportunity is so rare.

This is much more clever than looking through the jade slips themselves, or the master's mouth-to-mouth teaching, and it is easier for the monk to memorize and comprehend, and it is a comprehension from the soul.

This realization is a few months have passed, but Mu Zizhen is unaware.

He opened his eyes and took the elixir, and then stared at the next flying sword.

"I am Wang Wenbai, the third generation of the Qianyun Sect, the Guannei Peak Wu 'Wuyue Swordsmanship', the middle level of the Heavenly Rank, the sword into the Pangu Divine Clan Protector, and the prestige of our human race. ”

"The eleventh generation of the sect master Rong Fu, Guan Nei Feng Wu 'Jiuyao Sword Technique', the middle level of the heavenly products, the deputy patriarch of the God Phoenix Clan, and the prestige of the human race. ”

"The ninth-generation Dharma Elder Gou Liu, Guan Nei Feng comprehended the 'Void Sword Sutra', listed the Heavenly Rank Beginner Exercises, beheaded the prince of the Hades God Clan, and strengthened the prestige of our human race. ”

......

Mu Zizhen was immersed in the ocean of inheritance, eighteen swords, eighteen inheritances, and all of them beheaded the ten major protoss monks.

Whenever the phrase 'strengthen the prestige of the human race' sounds, the admiration comes from the depths of the soul and the heart is turbulent

The tide of thought is surging, this is the style of sword cultivation, this is the spirit of the human race.