Cultivating the Demon Sea, Fengwu Palace.

Twenty years have passed since Liu Mang's clone entered the Land of the Ancient Gods, and during these twenty years, Liu Mang's body has been in retreat in the Sword Pavilion, and the Sword Pavilion he is in charge of is temporarily managed by Tang Lin and Liu Xuan.

In order to win over Liu Mang, Feng Xiyue gave the Sword Pavilion a lot of power, not only was she able to recruit disciples on her own, but she also held the punishment of Fengwu Palace, although Tang Lin was deprived of the position of elder, but the power in her hands was even greater.

Of course, all of this was based on the position she was in now, and once she left the Sword Pavilion where Liu Mang was, she would return to her original form and become an ordinary disciple.

On this day, the female barbarian Red Fox, as usual, led the new disciples to practice the Five Elements Sword Formation on a platform opened up by a cliff, this sword formation is an improved version of Liu Mang's modification of the Mixed Yuan Five Elements Sword Formation, which can be practiced by one person or cooperated by many people, and the power is not trivial.

Red Fox, a female barbarian, has excellent qualifications, before, when she was a maid and guard for Liu Xuan in Hundred Flowers City, even in the absence of cultivation resources and the guidance of her master, she still cultivated alone to the late stage of foundation building, and later followed Liu Xuan to Fengwu Palace, Liu Mang helped her find a high-level method of the troll clan that matched her bloodline in the Refining Pavilion, plus a large number of pills, which immediately made her cultivation rise by leaps and bounds, and now she has reached the late stage of the Dan!

In mid-air, five flying swords with different attributes were like psychic, bringing out dazzling sword lights in the sky, and then they were arranged in different positions, forming a simple sword array.

"You have remembered, the most important thing in cultivating the Five Elements Sword Formation is divine consciousness and control, and only by grasping these two points can the Five Elements Sword Formation exert its true power. ”

The red fox said to the dozens of new disciples below while manipulating the flying sword.

Over the years, the Sword Pavilion has not received many disciples, and all the disciples add up to only more than two hundred, which is not comparable to the five thousand disciples of Fengwu Palace, but the disciples of the Sword Pavilion are no longer the kind of auxiliary exercises of Fengwu Palace, but Liu Mang's use of the original "Sword Codex", so the combat power is extremely high, as the strongest attack power among the monks, it is basically invincible at the same level, and many disciples even fight beyond the level.

When today's drill comes to an end.

"Buzz~"

Suddenly, there was a buzzing sound of swords around him.

In mid-air, the flying swords that those disciples used to practice the sword formation slowly began to vibrate non-stop, and the sound of sword roars came from these flying swords, this strange scene made those disciples stop practicing one after another and recall the flying swords back into their hands, but despite this, those flying swords still kept vibrating.

The red fox held a flying sword in his hand, and his divine sense penetrated into the flying sword, and he didn't notice anything abnormal, "What's going on?"

Her heart suddenly moved, and she turned to look at a tall tower not far away.

At this moment, a huge scorching sun slowly rose in the sky above the tower, and in the scorching sun, a three-legged golden crow slowly opened its wings that wrapped its body, and let out an extremely penetrating cry, followed by an astonishing sword intent, soaring into the sky!

"Buzz~"

"Whoosh~"

In the Sword Pavilion, everyone's flying swords seemed to be psychic, and they broke free from their master's palms, turned their sword hilts, and rushed towards the tower.

Not only the Sword Pavilion, but soon the entire Fengwu Palace was affected, and the influence continued to expand to the outside.

In a pavilion, Feng Xiyue stood leaning against the railing, and a pair of phoenix eyes stared at the three-legged golden crow in the sky, "This is the sword spirit?" ”

Above a valley two thousand miles away from Fengwu Palace, two waves of monks were fighting, most of them using flying swords.

Suddenly, a strange wave swept by, and the flying sword connected to their minds suddenly froze, and then suddenly broke out of their control, quietly suspended in the air, the tip of the sword hanging low, and they all went in one direction, as if they were worshipping.

In the refining pavilion of a certain city, when the shopkeeper was bargaining with the guests with the flying sword in his hand, the flying sword suddenly broke free of his palm and flew into the air.

This strange scene has been extended to the range of 90,000 li radius of Fengwu Palace, and all sword weapons within this range, whether it is a flying sword or an ordinary iron sword, are instantly unsheathed and rise into the sky, the hilt of the sword is facing the direction of Fengwu Palace, and the tip of the sword hangs low, as if worshipping.

"This is the Ten Thousand Swords Worship!" someone said in shock.

"What is it that causes the worship of ten thousand swords, could it be that an immortal sword was born!"

Soon, some strong people noticed that the source of such a change was in Fengwu Palace, and several of them were even god-transforming cultivators, but none of them dared to go and find out.

At this time, outside the high tower of the Sword Pavilion, almost all the disciples gathered here.

The two leaders were Liu Xuan and Chihu, both of whom looked nervously inside.

A little behind them was a masked woman in a pink gauze dress, this woman was Tang Lin, and there was a hint of surprise on her face at this time.

After the huge three-legged golden crow in the sky circled the tower, a swoop turned into a sword shadow and rushed into the tower, and then the worshipping flying swords fell from mid-air.

At the same time, Liu Xuan, who was outside the tower, frowned, a smile appeared on his face, and then said to the red fox and Tang Lin beside him: "My brother is out of the customs, let's go in." ”

After the three of them entered, it didn't take long for Tang Lin to come out alone, and Liu Xuan and Chihu stayed for two months.

No one knew what happened to them inside, and two months later, a golden light flew out of Fengwu Palace, broke through the sky, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

A few days later, Liu Xuan and Red Fox came out of the tower, and their cultivation had obviously improved a lot, but there was no happy look on their faces, and then everyone learned that their sword-wielding elder had gone out again.

In the outer circle of demon cultivation, Liu Mang turned into a frightened rainbow and galloped towards the outside.

His goal this time is the fourth-level cultivation of the Tiangang Kingdom, this time he has been in retreat for twenty years, not only to get rid of the hidden danger in the sea of knowledge, but also to gain a lot, his current strength is no less than some powerhouses in the middle stage of the transformation of gods, even if he meets the late stage of the transformation of gods, he can save his life, so he is ready to go to the Tiangang Kingdom to ask for the original technique of the gods.

According to the information he obtained, the strongest god-transforming monk in Tiangang was only a mid-stage cultivator, so his grasp of this trip naturally increased a few points.