The sun was shining, the sun was dark, and the sky was gradually darkening, as if covered with a layer of dull gray and black veil. This autumn night will always come faster and faster, but in an instant, the sun is lurking, and the moon is in the sky.

It's just that the jungle is dense and reckless, towering to the sky and covering the sun, since it is difficult to shine into the day, the moon is thousands of miles, and the light is as bright as the day, but it is not the day, and it can't light up this dense forest.

Yun Ziyuan was walking alone in this cold and dark jungle, looking at everything around him that was both strange and familiar, and couldn't help but be stunned and stunned.

He has chosen to leave the village, and now in this strange jungle, he needs to think about where he should go and how to face the new world.

The cool breeze was blowing, and the four wild woods rustled, like playing light music, interrupting Yun Ziyuan's thousands of thoughts. Looking up at the sky, through the shaking treetops, Yun Ziyuan looked at the looming corner of the night sky, and could not see the stars in the sky.

Not only to watch the stars and enjoy the moon, but also to discern the direction, Yun Ziyuan's legs were long, his toes were connected, and he stepped on the cool breeze, and jumped lightly on a big tree not far away, which was smooth and steady.

On the treetops, Yun Ziyuan looked up at the sky, where the moon is bright and clear, clear as water, the stars are sparse, and the light is bright and extinguished like a lamp.

Yun Ziyuan was leaning on the treetops, his face was dull and dull, as if he was thinking about something, and as if he was just emptying his mind and thinking about nothing.

Now this forest is very dangerous, and even the entire mountains in the southern region of Shenzhou are very dangerous, not only are there powerful demon beasts lurking and lurking, but there are also many outside monks who don't know good and evil, and they are mixed up, just a pool of muddy water.

Yun Ziyuan couldn't see the current situation clearly, he was just a small ant in the mountains, unable to soar like a goshawk for nine days and see the overall situation.

He couldn't see the situation clearly, and his strength was low, and he didn't want to get involved. He was now thinking only about two things, the first was to leave this dense mountain and wilderness safely, and the second was to find a Xuanfa Heavenly Skill and become a real monk.

Otherwise, he wouldn't even be able to pull out the sword in his hand, so how could he talk about revenge? With this sword qi alone, I'm afraid that even survival will be very difficult. I'm afraid that the Red Killing Sword Sect will not let go of himself easily, not to mention the Blood Flame Old Man's coveting of his nameless Sword Sutra, and now that Red Absolute is even more gnashing his teeth at himself, hating it to the bone......

The Tianshan Mountains are dotted with stars, Yun Ziyuan can see it intently, and he recalls Jian Xuan's mysterious method of picking up starlight as a flying sword and traveling the world, which is very envious. Qi Er remembered that with the blessing of the cultivation of the Jingxuan Daoist, his sword that cut down the stars and rain was extremely powerful.

"Jian Xuan...... You still owe me a practice, you know...... And there's such a big thing as a demon chaos here, and it's been so long that you didn't even think to come back and see us...... Are you alright?"

After a few months, the figure of Jian Xuan when he left for the last time resurfaced in Yun Ziyuan's mind, still clear and unforgettable. Yun Ziyuan sighed faintly, originally he thought that after Jian Xuan came back from this trip, no matter whether Jian Xuan found any peerless exercises, he would officially worship Jian Xuan as a teacher, but now it seems that I am afraid that there is no chance.

Dispel the figure of Jian Xuan in his mind, and the figure of Jing Xuan Dao man resurfaced immediately.

Yun Ziyuan was slightly stunned, and suddenly felt that the two mysteries of Jian Xuan and Jing Xuan Dao were very similar, the same mysterious and unpredictable, and the same proud.

The two of them are the same, they both value Yun Ziyuan very much, and they value it for no reason, as if Yun Ziyuan has some special meaning to them.

One taught Yun Ziyuan supreme swordsmanship, the other gave Yun Ziyuan a peerless sword, Jian Xuan has been looking for a supreme sword cultivation technique for him, and Jingxuan Daoist even bluntly said that he could give Yun Ziyuan an invincible exercise......

Thinking of this, Yun Ziyuan's eyes suddenly lit up, and he became extremely interested in the peerless Xuangong that Jing Xuan Dao people said.

"Daoist Jingxuan should be somewhere in this mountain by now, he once said that we are destined to meet...... But, fate is not a passive wait!"

I don't know why, Yun Ziyuan trusts this Jingxuan Daoist very much, just like he trusts Jian Xuan.

Having made up his mind, Yun Ziyuan picked up the Taiyi Tiandu Sword and tried it briefly, but sure enough, he still couldn't pull it out, as if the Taiyi Tiandu Sword and this Qiushui sword scabbard were integrated.

Yun Ziyuan sighed, guessing that only when he embarked on the path of cultivation, and even had a certain cultivation realm, could he draw his sword out of the sheath and become the true master of the Taiyi Tiandu Sword.

Looking up into the distance, I saw the bright moon shining on people, and the waves were clear. Yun Ziyuan waved his horizontal sword lightly, stirring the moonlight like water, sparkling.

In the scabbard of the Taiyi Tiandu sword, Yun Ziyuan's sword finger slowly wiped over the thick ink-like scabbard of the scabbard, and his mind was immersed, as the sword finger blended into the scabbard inch by inch, the sword scabbard of autumn water suddenly rose with a bright light, as bright as autumn water.

Yun Ziyuan's mind moved, he closed his eyes, his mind was completely immersed in the scabbard, he forgot about things and me, and his heart was clear and empty.

Knock knock knock......

Suddenly, Yun Ziyuan sensed a rhythm, in the scabbard.

"It's ...... How can there be a heartbeat in the scabbard? Could it be that the Taiyi Tiandu sword is still a living thing?"

Yun Ziyuan woke up instantly, his eyes were full of surprise, and he couldn't believe it.

"Jian Xuan once said that the innate spiritual treasure is born in heaven and earth, and there is another vitality to create, and the acquired mortal things cannot be compared with it. Yes, this sword is made of Taiyi's chaotic qi, and it is also a genus of innate spiritual treasures, and it can be channeled! That heartbeat just now must be the psychic sword heart of Taiyi Tiandu Sword!"

It's an innate spirit treasure, it's really unbelievable. Yun Ziyuan unconsciously rubbed the five words "autumn water is not stained with dust" on the scabbard, and suddenly felt a warm feeling in his palm, like a warm current pouring from the scabbard into his palm and into his heart.

It was an idea, a seemingly faint, but immortal thought, showing its existence to Yun Ziyuan.

"This scabbard is also an innate spirit treasure!"

Yun Ziyuan's scalp instantly went numb, and the hand holding the Taiyi Tiandu Sword trembled slightly, and he really didn't know what to say.

Jian Xuan often lamented that none of the trophies in his house belonged to the innate spirit treasure. And Daoist Jingxuan actually gave me the Innate Spirit Treasure so simply? Or two! This is also ridiculous!"

Yun Ziyuan's heart has clouds and tides like the sea, and there are no waves. But at this moment, it was too shocking, and the sea of clouds was surging, surging, and could not be calm for a long time.

After a moment, Yun Ziyuan took a deep breath, forcing himself to forget about the Innate Spirit Treasure. If there is an earth-shattering event, it is neither beneficial nor harmless to him now, so there is no need to pay too much attention to it.

What he needs more now is to concentrate carefully and re-comprehend the sword heart of the Taiyi Tiandu Sword.

......

Blink of an eye for nothingness.

Yun Ziyuan meditated on the sword for a long time, his consciousness became more and more blurred, and when he suddenly opened his eyes, he found that there was an obscurity in front of him, no sky and no earth, no stars and no moon, no darkness and no light, just pure chaos, a Hongmeng scene where the world and the earth were not opened.

"This ...... Is it within the sword heart of the Taiyi Tiandu Sword?"

Yun Ziyuan's figure was shaky, and he found that his body, no, should be his mind, condensed into a wisp of flowing clouds, and was rolling wantonly.

"Kenshin is void and chaotic, how can I communicate with Kenshin?"

Within the sword heart space, there is no upper and no bottom, no left and no right, no front and no back, the space has lost its meaning, and Yun Ziyuan does not know where he is now, and his eyes are full of chaos.

Suddenly, Yun Ziyuan's heart moved, and the innate true sword qi burst out from the clouds. Suddenly, the sword heart shook violently, the chaos changed, and a wisp of Taiyi's chaotic qi quietly emerged, attracting each other with Yun Ziyuan's innate true sword qi, and gradually merging together.

The two are born of the same origin and have the same essence, while the innate true sword qi and the chaotic qi of Taiyi are blended, they also build an invisible and immortal bridge between Yun Ziyuan's mind and the sword heart of Taiyi Tiandu Sword.

Yun Ziyuan's mind turned into a flowing cloud and climbed the bridge, shooting silently, he could sense that at the other end of the bridge, it was the spirituality of the Taiyi Tiandu Sword.

It's just that the bridge is far away, I don't know how far away, Yun Ziyuan can't sense how far he has traveled, and gradually, he no longer knows how long he has been walking, it seems that in addition to space, time has also lost the meaning of existence.

When time is meaningless, people will feel that every minute that passes will be extremely long, but they will also feel that every epoch is just a snap of a finger.

But as long as the mind is calm enough, time is meaningless. Therefore, Yun Ziyuan was not affected at all, and the flowing clouds were still vast.

Time can't be messed up, and the past recurs.

In silence, the clouds that Yun Ziyuan's mind turned into drifted away like mist, reproducing the figures of everyone in Yunmo Villa, silently staring at Yun Ziyuan who also appeared, just like five years ago.

"Five years ago, I put you down and forgot about Yunmo Villa. If you want revenge, you must not allow yourself to be burdened by hatred. So even if you reappear in front of my eyes a few times, I won't look at it again, and my heart won't be disturbed by you!"

But this time, Yun Ziyuan was even more resolute, Yun Ziyuan raised his hand and waved, only to see that he was covered with clouds and mist gathered into a sword, and a sword slashed out, as fast as lightning, mighty as thunder, and all the figures of Yunmo Villa were wiped out, and they returned to the clouds and mist, without exception.

Then Yun Ziyuan turned into that wisp of clouds again, and flew up like an arrow along the bridge, very quickly.

And this time, the flowing clouds were extremely fast, and there was no hindrance, and suddenly they saw the end of the bridge. There, there is a star that is hundreds of times larger than the common one in the night sky, like hanging in the night sky, twinkling and twinkling, and the stars are brilliant.

As he got closer, Yun Ziyuan saw that there was an imperial dragon aura winding around the star, and there was also a battle and murderous aura spreading.

Yun Ziyuan suddenly realized that it was Tiandu Star, and it was the spiritual nature of the sword of Taiyi Tiandu Sword.

Seeing the Tiandu Star, Yun Ziyuan's heart was overjoyed, and the flowing cloud suddenly accelerated, and in an instant, he had crossed the endless bridge and touched the Tiandu Star.

In an instant, the clouds turned into fog, encompassing the stars of Tiandu, and the clouds covered the fog.

In an instant, as soon as Yunxin's sword heart met, their hearts were connected, and there was a sense of intimacy and harmony like soul connection.

......

Blink of an eye.

The morning light is faint, and the night has passed.

The Taiyi Tiandu Sword cheered and jumped in the Qiushui scabbard, emitting a clanging sword sound.

Yun Ziyuan's closed eyes opened suddenly, and the condensation abyss in his eyes suddenly flashed a fine light like electricity, pointing straight to the southeast.

Through the Taiyi Tiandu Sword, Yun Ziyuan felt the breath of Jingxuan Dao people, and in the southeast direction, he went deep into the mountains.