Qingquan suspiciously collected the refined iron sword, stretched out his hand to touch it, only to hear a crisp sound, half of the refined iron sword, and fell to the ground.

There was a sound of inhalation all around, and Mu Zhai put away Jian Yuan, hehe, smiling, extremely proud.

Qingquan said eagerly: "Mu Gongzi, condense the sword yuan, do you have any tricks?"

No wonder Qingquan asked like this, I have never seen a freak who can cultivate into a sword yuan in his teens, even if he is cold, it is only at the age of fifty or so that he understands the way of the sword and cultivates the sword yuan, and from then on there are few invincibles in the world.

As soon as Qingquan asked, everyone immediately looked at Mu Zhai expectantly, and even Wu Feng and the six elders also had their eyes lit up.

Although the reputation of the Yingchuan Sword Sect is not small, when it comes to the disciples who have cultivated into the Sword Yuan, since the founding of the sect, there are really not a few, and in the past five hundred years, there is not even one, and the future is worrying.

Mu Zhai said with a smile: "You don't know, I started to cultivate the sword at the age of five, and the village chief of our village personally taught me, and I practiced diligently every day to have such an achievement. ”

When everyone heard this, they were extremely lost, especially Wufeng, who was even more lost, but in an instant, the old man was full of spring breeze again, and he restored the harmonious head of the faction.

Everyone had a bit of fun, and the black wind dispersed the disciples and got along alone with Mu Zhai.

Wu Feng looked at Mu Zhai approvingly: "I thought you were just a talented and famous family, but today I saw you perform the sword trick, and I realized that in the way of the sword, you have surpassed many old monsters, and this dragon alone is enough to shame the old man." ”

Mu Zhai recalled the state of his own dragon casting, and said with a smile: "Wufeng senior, to cast a dragon, you must first have sword intent, followed by condensing the sword element, condensing the sword element, not the mind is pure, there is nothing between heaven and earth, only a divine sword in the heart, in fact, the Yingchuan Sword Sect, there are many disciples with good qualifications, but they lack perseverance." ”

Wu Feng sighed and said: "Being in the red dust, how can you not be greedy for this rolling red dust, Qingquan's qualifications are already the best in the Yingchuan Sword Sect, but compared with Mu Gongzi, I don't know how much worse." ”

Mu Zhai was silent, the Yingchuan Sword Sect was originally a sword sect that had entered the WTO, but the way of the sword was a difficult practice, and it was dyed by red dust, and it was even more difficult to achieve success, Wu Feng could take the Yingchuan Sword Sect to stand tall, it was a miracle in itself, Wu Feng's own ability was absolutely undoubted, but in the long run, the Yingchuan Sword Sect would inevitably gradually disappear, and one day it would be wiped out from the world.

Wu Feng said with a smile: "Mu Gongzi, you have been a guest in my Yingchuan Sword Sect for a long time, and you have taught me a lot of sword techniques and swordsmanship from the disciples of the Sword Sect. ”

Mu Zhai was overjoyed in the past, these days, his swordsmanship has improved, and he has broken through, cultivated into a sword yuan, and even touched the highest level of swordsmanship, the threshold of a dragon, but there are still shortcomings, if he can see the real river sunset sword, his own cultivation can go further, and it is not known.

In the center of the black wind's eyebrows, a sword jumped out, the sword light flickered, like a flood of autumn water, the blade was sharp, the sword aura was sharp, and it was obviously a sword.

"Good sword!" Mu Zhai couldn't help but admire.

Wu Feng regretfully held the sword, and said with a wry smile: "The sword name Dahe is the treasure of my Yingchuan Sword Sect's town faction, Mu Gongzi, I will only use the Dahe Sunset Sword once." ”

The river rises from the sky, and the sunset fills the sky!

A big river appears out of thin air, the river is sparkling, the swimming fish are like shuttles, and the aquatic plants are abundant.

At sunset, the red sun descended from the sky and sank into the river little by little.

Suddenly, the river roared, and the water evaporated into gas and steamed.

The gas was not an ordinary gas, but it was transformed by the sword qi, and the sword qi turned into a cloud and dispersed, and the sun rose and fell, and the red sword qi flew out from the sun and fell into the clouds.

As soon as the black wind sword trick changed, the big river sword provoked the red sun, the red sun rose, releasing ten thousand red lights, shining on the heavens and the earth, and the long river fell, exploding.

The red sun and the clouds are one, bursting out with dazzling brilliance.

Mu Zhai's heart swayed, this is the real sunset sword of the big river, not only the sunset, but also the rising sun.

The sunset is the convergence of the sword qi, and the rising sun is the real sword qi.

It seems that whether it is Xun Pan, Xun Thirteen, Qingquan or Qingyun, they have not fulfilled the true transmission of the Sunset Sword of the Great River.

Wufeng put away the big river sword in a dashing manner, and the red sun and clouds of the big river in the sky suddenly dissipated, and all the sword qi, along with the big river sword, disappeared into the center of Wufeng's eyebrows.

"Mu Gongzi, the true meaning of the Great River Sunset Sword lies in the word static movement. Quiet, if the sunset enters the river, if the sun rises!"

Mu Zhai solemnly clenched his fists, bowed down, and said respectfully: "Thank you seniors for giving me the sword, Mu Zhai feels guilty." ”

The black wind swept away, and laughter came, as if something had been put down, and it was extremely brisk.

Mu Zhai was in awe, in order to inherit the inheritance, some people often let go of the view of the door, and the mind is so big that they can accommodate outsiders.

Rest assured, the cultivation of the black wind will go to the next level, and the sunset sword of the river will shine.

Mu Zhai had a very happy life in the Yingchuan Sword Sect, and after being happy, he stabilized the sword yuan in his body, in the purple mansion, the Xuan fetus has been completely stabilized, and the divine soul condensed by the three souls and seven spirits has also been formed, as long as the Xuan fetus is compatible with the divine soul and cultivates into the Yuan Shen, Mu Zhai can drag off the shackles, break through again, and achieve the realm monk, but this road is still very long, I don't know how long it will take, before it can be cultivated.

The Yuan Qi and Sword Qi in Mu Zhai's body have all been transformed into Sword Yuan, Wu Feng told him that now Mu Zhai's strength is no less than that of a master of the realm, and he can truly become a peerless swordsman just by honing it.

In his spare time, Mu Zhai devoted himself to guiding the Qingquan and Qingfeng brothers to practice the Great River Sunset Sword.

The sword of the sunset of the great river, in the hands of Mu Zhai, is different from the black wind, the sword of the black wind is round and heavy, and the sword of Mu Zhai is aggressive and aggressive, and it has gone to two different extremes, this is because the difference in circumstances and moods has long been obtained.

Qingquan's sword, the wind is light and light, and Qingyun's sword is like a fire burning the plain, which is also because of the different temperaments.

When the two brothers almost mastered the true meaning of the Sunset Sword of the Great River, Mu Zhai drifted away, and no one said anything.

Only Wu Feng, standing outside the mountain gate, arched his hand from afar, and disappeared immediately.