Jiang Chen's Imperial Sword flew extremely fast, and in an instant, it swept over the last section of the White Bone Huangquan Road and rushed into the dead dock.

This wharf, which had been abandoned for an unknown amount of time, had long been sealed under the dust of the years, and when Jiang Chen swept over this place, he raised a cloud of dust.

Just when Jiang Chen was about to rush into the Lechuan River, a terrifying feeling suddenly rose in the depths of his heart that made him stop instantly, and the strong wind brought by the flight still rushed into the sky over the Lechuan River under the action of inertia.

Immediately, a slight look of fear appeared on Jiang Chen's face.

Under his keen five senses, the wind brought by his flight blew into the Lechuan River, and it was extremely flat and silent, and it was difficult for ordinary monks to find out.

Can't fly!

Jiang Chen realized that there might be some kind of power in the sky above the Lechuan River, and he couldn't fly.

Can't fly?

Jiang Chen looked back behind him, and the Three Ancestors of Fire and Flame were rapidly approaching.

In fact, as a monk who had stepped into the realm of being able to step through the barrier between heaven and man and achieve the body of an earth immortal with only one step, Jiang Chen's judgment of the strength of the Three Ancestors of Huoyan was still relatively clear.

Because of this, Jiang Chen was able to judge one point more clearly.

If the three ancestors gathered, he couldn't fight, and if only the second ancestor was present, he should be able to fight if he tried his best, and even manifested the demon body.

The ideal state is one-on-one, so Jiang Chen has eight layers of certainty that he can take down the other party and break each one.

"Boy, run, keep running!"

Cao Fengyi's voice came from the air, and he could reach him in an instant.

At this moment of crisis, Jiang Chen suddenly noticed a small wooden boat floating on the dock.

The Three Ancestors of Huoyan had already reached a hundred zhang away, and Jiang Chen didn't have time to think about it, so he jumped on the small wooden boat, slapped his palm behind the boat, and the wind suddenly appeared, pushing the small wooden boat away from the dock.

"Haha, you can't run away!"

Cao Fengyi, one of the three ancestors of Huoyan, saw Jiang Chen leave by boat, his eyes bloomed with joy, and he was bent on killing him and seizing the books, so he rushed over without thinking about it and entered the sky over the Lechuan River.

"Fengyi, come back!"

Nangong Fan and Sun Zhengqian, who were a little slower, saw the clue from Jiang Chen's action of taking a boat without flying, and shouted at Cao Fengyi.

It's a pity that he was a step late, and Cao Fengyi had already rushed to the sky above the Lechuan River and approached Jiang Chen.

Obviously, compared to flying, Jiang Chen's speed on the boat decreased sharply, and with just a blink of an eye, Cao Fengyi could catch him.

Bang!

Extremely flat, Cao Fengyi's body was fixed in mid-air.

Seeing this, Jiang Chen on the small wooden boat stopped controlling the wind and looked at Cao Fengyi in mid-air.

Since Jiang Chen and Cao Fengyi were facing each other, only he could see each other's eyes at the moment.

The eyes of those Pregnancy Realm monks who were accustomed to life and death, and who were accustomed to seeing wind and waves, were full of great terror!

Anyone can see that Cao Fengyi is not what he wants, but an external force descends and forcibly imprisons him.

"Fengyi, what's going on!"

Nangong Fan and Sun Zhengqian on the dock shouted at Cao Fengyi's back, but the latter couldn't answer them at the moment.

The next moment, Cao Fengyi's body began to dissolve, like a lit candle, and the scene was weird.

After about ten breaths, the monk of the Pregnancy Realm turned into a pool of blood and fell into the Lethe River.

This scene is chilling.

"Fengyi!"

Nangong Fan and Sun Zhengqian roared in grief, they have known each other for hundreds of years, gone through ups and downs, and created Huoyan City together, although they are not blood relatives, but emotionally they are closer than most blood relatives in this world.

After hundreds of years of trials and hardships, how many people in this world can do it?

Therefore, when Cao Fengyi died tragically, Nangong Fan and Sun Zhengqian's hatred against Jiang Chen skyrocketed, and the former even roared at Jiang Chen on the wooden boat in the river: "Boy, my Huoyan City will never die with you!"

Hearing these resentful words, Jiang Chen smiled, as if we had a good relationship before, hehe.

At this time, Nangong Fan also saw the wooden boat moored on the dock, and immediately jumped up with Sun Zhengqian and pursued Jiang Chen.

Seeing the two of them jumping onto the small wooden boat, Jiang Chen's eyes flashed with surprise, just because the place where the two of them took the boat was the same place where he had just taken the boat, and if I remember correctly, there seemed to be only one small boat in that place.

In order to dispel the doubts in his heart, Jiang Chen looked behind him while driving the boat forward.

Suddenly, at the location of the moored boat, a wooden boat appeared out of thin air.

The doubts in his heart were solved, and Jiang Chen also looked ahead again, controlling the small wooden boat to gallop on the black river.

There's a red light ahead!

The cautious Jiang Chen reversed the direction slightly and rushed forward diagonally, not daring to rush into the land of red light easily, but something strange happened, no matter how he adjusted his direction, that red light always existed in front of him.

Just when Jiang Chen subconsciously slowed down and didn't plan to get close to that red light, that red light came in an instant, engulfing Jiang Chen's figure.

The extremely dazzling red light made Jiang Chen can't help but close his eyes.

The next moment, his eyes opened.

There are eighteen sword-shaped stone sculptures connected by iron cables around the body, and there are clear mountain springs flowing out from the middle of the sword-shaped stone carvings and falling into the circular pool below.

In the center of the pool, a sword platform overflowing with light was suspended in the air, and Jiang Chen sat cross-legged on it.

The name of this cave is Chenguang Cave, which is Jiang Chen's cultivation cave in the Taixu Sword Sect, gathering sword qi from all directions, and it is an excellent place for sword cultivation.

Jiang Chen, who was sitting on the sword platform, frowned, feeling that he seemed to have forgotten something very important.

Jiang Chen, who couldn't think about it, got up from the sword platform, summoned the natal sword weapon streamer with a thought, and wanted to go to greet the master.

And when Chenguang stepped on the sword weapon and was about to rise into the sky, his posture trembled violently, staring at the completely unfamiliar golden sword weapon under his feet.

Streamer?

No, it's not a streamer?

Where's my natal sword weapon?

"No, no, what went wrong!"

"What did I forget!

Jiang Chen, who was trying his best to recall, felt a tingling pain in his head, and a little strange red light appeared around him as he held his head and struggled, and just when he had a headache, the golden sword weapon under his feet suddenly turned into a simple sword weapon that burned azure flames, and a two-leaf petal green lotus also appeared.

In the green flames, all the scenery around Jiang Chen suddenly rippled, and then slowly dispersed.

On the dark Lechuan River, Jiang Chen was still standing on a small wooden boat, and the Taixu Sword, Qinglian Freedom Sword, and Thunder Robbery Sword were all sacrificed, suspended around.

Crimson pollen sets off the beauty of the surroundings.

Jiang Chen looked up and saw that there was a small island in the center of the Lechuan River, and on the island there was a withered strange red flower with only one petal left.

"This flower ......"

Jiang Chen searched for his memory, and then spit out three words in an extremely surprised tone: "Flower on the other side!"

............

The "Chronicle of Strange Things in Kyushu" contains information about the flower of the other side.

The other side of the flower, the ten strange flowers of heaven and earth, its pollen has a powerful demonic nature, which can cross the bitter sea and go straight to the other side of the soul, this kind of demonic nature is difficult to resist even the god-level powerhouse.

Hence the name of the other side.

"Strange Things in Kyushu" can also be regarded as exploring the era of the gods from another angle, and the strange things recorded in it are mostly difficult to find today.

On the other side, the heart is loved.

Buddhism teaches the evildoers, saying that the sea of bitterness is boundless, and turning back is the shore, that is, hoping that the evildoers can recall the love of their hearts, and use the truth, goodness and beauty contained in them to extinguish the evil thoughts in their hearts and return to peace.

The other side is beautiful and missed, but time is a river that will not flow backwards, no matter how beautiful the other side is, it is the past after all, and the addiction of transition will also make people lost.

Therefore, the flower on the other side is a magic flower, a magic flower on the other side of the heart that makes people obsessed.

On the small wooden boat, Jiang Chen looked at the flower on the island that was as big as a millstone, and it was obvious that its flower body had withered to the point of almost complete death, and only one petal was still alive, and a faint crimson pollen was floating around.

The withered it was already so that Jiang Chen couldn't see its original appearance.

At this time, Jiang Chen thought of something and turned to look behind him.

I was shocked when I saw it.

Small wooden boats floated on the black river, and the scattered cultivators on them, including Nangong Fan and Sun Zhengqian, all closed their eyes, smiled, and indulged in the other side of their hearts.

It was at this moment that a strange scene happened.

Under the black water, a strange black substance slowly climbed onto the small wooden boat, entangled those who were bewitched by the flowers on the other side.

Jiang Chen subconsciously looked at the bottom of his boat, and breathed a sigh of relief when he found that there was no such thing as climbing up.

At this time, he suddenly remembered something, looked for it on the river, and soon found Mo Mei and the others.

Controlling the small wooden boat to drive over at a high speed, Jiang Chen summoned the Qinglian Freedom Lotus to calm the minds of the Momei and the others to exorcise evil spirits.

Maybe it's because the other side flower is on the verge of death, and its power is greatly reduced, and it didn't take long for Mo Mei and the others to wake up one by one.

Jiang Chen motioned for them to remain silent and continued to look at the strange scenes around them.

At this time, when the black substance retreated from the bodies of the loose cultivators, everyone's bodies disappeared, and on the wooden boat, one by one, illusory spirits stood silently.

"The body dies, but the soul becomes prominent. ”

"No, the reason why their souls become staring is because of the pollen of the flower on the other side, which has the ability to gather the souls of living beings scattered all in one place!"

After realizing this, Jiang Chen's heart couldn't help but have a bold idea of understanding the natal sword intent and breaking through the Jiedan realm.

The natal sword intent requires Jiang Chen to look back on the path of cultivation and realize his own unique sword intent from it, and the pollen of the flower on the other side can make people sink into the past 'other side' in the depths of the soul, and the almost real spiritual world is much more detailed than the memories of going west.

Jiang Chen judged from the illusion that he had just sunk into the illusion that the 'other side' in the depths of his soul would be the time when he practiced in the Taixu Sword Sect, and that time was the time when he knew each other with the sword.

If you can go through it once, maybe you can recognize your sword from it and realize the new sword intent that belongs to him Jiang Chen!

It's just that if he wants to sink himself into the 'other side' of his soul, Jiang Chen needs to disperse the protection of his soul body by the Qinglian Freedom Sword, but once he does that, it is unknown whether he can wake up.

Jiang Chen had tried for a long time to comprehend the natal sword intent, but he had never been able to comprehend the powerful sword intent that could carry the Heavenly Sword Intent.

Jiang Chen understood that he had encountered a bottleneck in his cultivation.

The bottleneck is very delicate, some people encounter a bottleneck, sleep and suddenly have an epiphany, and some people encounter a bottleneck, this life can not go further, is stuck in place.

Jiang Chen didn't know when the epiphany that would allow him to break through the bottleneck would happen, or maybe he would be trapped at this step for the rest of his life.

After a fierce struggle in his heart, finally, a bright light flashed in Jiang Chen's eyes, and his sword heart was firm, and he was not afraid of the tiger.

"Momei, I need you to do something for me. ”

"Pavilion Master, please speak. ”

Subsequently, among the many scattered cultivators who were swallowed up by the flesh, Jiang Chen and the others drove their small wooden boat to slowly approach the small island where the flowers on the other side were located.

When he got closer, Jiang Chen found that the island was clearly a stone platform standing in the middle of the Lechuan River, and after careful inspection, he was sure that this stone platform could be entered, so he took the lead in jumping on it.

The soles of the feet swept away the dust, and the intricate ciphertext made this stone platform, which may have contained a powerful secret power long ago, lose its original power.

Mo Mei and the others climbed the stone one after another, and the bronze demon, the black bear, and the dog curiously commented that although it withered a few steps away, it still gave people a wordless demonic flower.

Jiang Chen summoned the Qinglian Zizai Sword and even the Qinglian Zizai Lotus and handed it to Mo Mei.

"Don't go out of the range of cyan sword light, let alone touch anything here, stand still and wait for me to wake up. ”

"I can't judge what happens next, it's all up to you, Momei. ”

Mo Mei: "Yes, I understand. ”

After speaking, Jiang Chen stepped out of the range of sword light, took a deep breath, and sat down cross-legged.

It didn't take long for Jiang Chen's breath to become weak, but because he inhaled the pollen of the flower on the other side again, he fell into the 'other side' hidden in his heart.

......

Taixu Sword Sect, Sword Heart Peak.

A young man in a cyan sword robe was practicing swordsmanship.

His name is Jiang Chen, originally the son of a cook in an unknown township in the mortal world, but he was accidentally discovered by Jian Xinzi, the peak master of the Sword Heart Peak of the Taixu Sword Sect, and was shocked to find that his cultivation talent was outstanding, so he brought him back to the Taixu Sword Sect and accepted him as the third personal disciple.

Ten years have passed quietly, and Jiang Chen has been practicing swordsmanship on Jianxin Peak for ten years.

In the past ten years, under the explanation of Jian Xinzi, Jiang Chen's swordsmanship has tended to be a great success, although he has not cultivated his true power, he can already crisscross the mortal world with his magical sword skills.

One day, Jiang Chen, who was practicing swordsmanship as usual, noticed something and turned to look at the sky.

A sword light fell to the ground, turning into a vigorous old man.

When Jiang Chen saw him, he raised a smile, walked up quickly, saluted with a heavy sword, and bowed respectfully: "The apprentice has asked the master to say goodbye." ”

"Hmm. ”