Suddenly, the whole space was trembling, like an earthquake, the sword spirit hurriedly shouted at Yan Le, who was sitting cross-legged: "Keep your mind" Then the loud sound and the uneasy murmur kept echoing in Yan Le's ears, as if hundreds of people were chanting incantations in their ears, Yan Le's heart was restless, thinking of the scene of his father's death, Zhang Li, and the humiliation he suffered in the Xiao family, this scene kept appearing in Yan Le's mind!

Yan Le listened to the words of the sword spirit, kept his mind, did not think about it, and let the pictures he experienced appear in his thoughts one by one, and suddenly the huge earthquake caused by the sword spirit, like a crack in the ground, also continued to strengthen, Rao is Yan Le sat cross-legged, and he could also feel the violent shaking from the ground to his body.

The altar has been overgrown with stones for a long time, but as the sword spirit finished reciting the spell, it also cracked and rolled to the ground, and the stones that wrapped the sword spirit also shattered, and a two-zhang long sword hilt appeared, and with the violent vibration, the sword spirit on the altar also leaked his true appearance.

A grim and terrifying coffin with a height of ten zhang and a width of two zhang stood on the altar, the coffin overflowed a trace of black mist from the inside out, looking as if there was a peerless murder inside to come out, the surface of the coffin was a variety of runes that people could not understand, emitting a green and faint light, which made people chill, with the passage of time, the runes on the coffin seemed to be torn vigorously from the middle and disappeared, and the runes on the iron chain and the huge cylinder were also cracked from the middle, and the iron chain wrapped around the coffin "jumped" The cylinder also shattered, and the altar was stunned to see the true appearance of being sealed by the Eight Twelve Divine Arrays of Heaven and Earth.

The huge coffin, the whole body exuded a terrifying aura, and on the coffin was a huge and incomparably incomparably sword hilt, and the sword body was inserted into the coffin in amazement, and suddenly the giant sword that was sealed on the altar turned into a black light and flew to Yan Le, who was sitting cross-legged.

I saw Yan Le, who was sitting cross-legged on the altar, with a hideous and terrifying expression, and shouted in pain: "Ah... It hurts... It hurts."

Guarding his mind, looking at the various pictures of his own experience that appeared in his thoughts, he suddenly felt a huge pain coming from his back, as if something was forcibly drilling into his body, Yan Le clenched his fists, his face was extremely red because of his own strength, and his eyes were covered with traces of blood, while enduring the huge pain behind him that was like tens of millions of ants gnawing, while guarding his mind.

When the sword spirit was integrated into Yan Le's body, he had already clearly seen what happened to Yan Le from birth to the present, even he couldn't help hating the people of the Xiao family, as if he thought of something, and said to himself: "Since this is the case, I will send you a creation, hoping to resist the past, otherwise we will all be scattered."

The huge pain in his body had already made Yan Le spit out a mouthful of blood, and suddenly there was a pain that was five times stronger than just now, Yan Le's whole face became extremely hideous, his expression was distorted, and he wanted to grab the thing that drilled into his body with his hand, and kept scratching, scratching, and scratching until the wounds all over his body were bleeding, or kept scratching, and kept scratching!

Yan Le couldn't bear this pain in his body and heart anymore, a pair of bloodshot terrifying eyes, full of stubbornness and hatred, he looked at the pictures that kept flashing in his thoughts alone, and shouted: "Ah........."

The space in the altar also seemed to shake because of Yan Le's thoughts of soaring to the sky.

Suddenly, Yan Le's whole person, starting from his hair, slowly turned silvery-white, his eyebrows also turned silvery-white, and a vertical red mark appeared in the middle of his forehead, like a red eye, and as time passed, a vertical red mark appeared on the left and right sides of the mark in the middle of his forehead, forming a vertical 1 in the middle of the V-shape, which made people feel a strange feeling, when he felt that the great pain on his body slowly dissipated, Yan Le could no longer bear the torment in his body and heart, and fainted with his eyes closed!

A day has passed...

Baihua Town, a pair of silver eyebrows and a young man with long silver-white hair appeared in the river, with a red mark on his forehead, with the young man's delicate face, giving people a sense of strangeness, I saw the young man standing in the river, one meter six tall, a tattered robe that could not tell whether it was white or gray, and carrying a sword hilt as tall as the young man, only the head came out, but the sword body was like a coffin, and the body exuded a black breath, the young man bent down to look at the reflection that appeared in the river, touched the white hair, and the mark on the forehead, with an incredible face。

"Senior, that's what you said about creation?"

A voice appeared in Yan Le's mind and said, "Boy, didn't I say it, you have become like this, I don't know, it may have something to do with you."

Hearing what the old man said in his heart, he looked at the appearance that appeared on the river, and looked helpless and depressed, although Yan Le didn't care about his appearance, but the young man Bai at this end made Yan Le feel weird.

"I'm telling you, you're definitely not going to come, but I can help you hide the mark on your forehead,"

Yan Le heard what came from Shen Nian and said, "Then you hurry up and help me hide it, otherwise I will treat others as monsters."

"Don't worry, I'll hide it for you"

Yan Le looked down at the reflection in the river, touched his forehead, looked at the disappearing mark, let go of the worry in his heart, and then touched his long silver-white hair, sighed, and said, "That's it"

There came from my heart: "Boy, is it pleasing to the eye, didn't I say, your silver-white hair is still quite attractive"

Yan Le took a deep breath, shook his head, and asked, "Senior, junior still don't know what to call you?"

"I don't know who I am, by the way, boy, what's your last name?"

"Senior Yan Le!"

"That's it, don't call me senior, you can call me swallow empty"

Yan Le repeated what Swallow Kong said: "Swallow Kong, I only know, can you hide you too? If you look like this, others will think that I have a strange treasure and will cause trouble."

Swallow Kong smiled and said: "I forgot, you wait" After speaking, it turned into a mark and appeared on his back, Yan Le touched the swallowing air that had disappeared behind him, and said: "This is magical,"

Swallow Kong continued: "That was a battle state just now, and now I have become a mark on your back," After speaking, he looked at Yan Le's reflection in the river, observed his back, and continued: "I can't help you a lot, because I have used a lot of my True Yuan Power to break free from the seal, and now I am afraid it is like an ordinary sword."

Yan Le heard Swallow Kong's words and said, "Then how can I help you recover?"

"I have a special ability, that is, I can devour the spiritual thoughts in some treasures, and when you have the opportunity to obtain the treasures with spiritual thoughts in the future, you can give them to me, of course, I can slowly recover myself"

Yan Le frowned and listened to the swallowing air, after all, how precious a treasure is, not to mention those treasures with spiritual thoughts, those are all obtained by chance, thinking of this, Yan Le shook his head and said: "Don't worry, since you have taken me on this path of cultivation, I will definitely help you and let you recover, but I don't know, it says, when I am fighting with people, I will summon you out, I don't know if it is feasible?"

"It's okay to summon me, but it's best as a last resort, otherwise I'm afraid of being peeped at by someone with a heart and attracting some greedy people, although my existence, there may not be many people who know about it, but be careful to make the Ten Thousand Year Ship, it's best to kill those who know my existence"

Hearing Swallow Kong's words, Yan Le also nodded, he came to the Sichuan River, it was already a blessing in misfortune to be able to meet someone like Swallow Kong, and he had nothing else to ask for, smiled, walked to the bank of the river, clenched his fists, and felt the power in his body, Yan Le said: "Swallow Kong, I don't know what my current realm is?"

"Your current realm is the first layer of Gathering Spirits. ”

"One floor, it's very good" After speaking, he looked at the sky with a pair of cold eyes, and continued: "Look, Daddy, Mother, Zhang Li, and all the people in Baihua Town, I will definitely avenge you, I am no longer a waste who can't cultivate!"

When Tunkong heard Yan Le's words, he said helplessly: "Hey, boy, you are too depressed"

Hearing the words coming from his heart, he smiled self-deprecatingly and said, "Are you depressed?" Hehe, I have never had such confidence in myself today, thank you, Swallow Kong, and touched the disappearing mark on his forehead after speaking."

"You, it's all said, we are now one, I hope you can reach the peak of cultivation and look down on the whole world"

When Yan Le heard what he said, when he was at the peak of his cultivation and looked down at the whole world, he looked at the sky with a resolute face, and was speechless for a long time, and after a while, he said, "Then what are we going to do now?"

"Now?"

Yan Le nodded and said, "Yes, should you tell me that the first level of Qi cultivation is already a master, and you can take revenge?"

Swallowing Kong heard Yan Le's childish words, and said with a smile: "Stupid, now I must be looking for a sect, after all, I am just a spiritual thought, I can't help you much, you still have to rely on yourself on the road of cultivation."

Yan Le frowned and said, "Sect, isn't that a gifted person allowed to enter?"

"Having said that, although you are not a gifted person now, you can cultivate to the first level of Gathering Spirits at the age of fifteen, which is also the threshold for those sects to open mountains and accept disciples, you can also try"

"Then am I going to some big sects, or am I?"

Swallowing Kong teased: "With your current strength, you still want to go to a bigger sect and be a disciple, it's not that I laugh at you, the gatekeeper disciple of other sects can poke you to death with a finger."

Yan Le snorted coldly with an unhappy face when he heard Swallowing Kong's words, "Then what do you say I should do now?"

"Well... You can find some small sects now, cultivate first, the path of cultivation is long and indefinite, and it is difficult to say anything,"

Yan Le heard the words of Swallowing Kong and said, "Okay"

Swallowing Kong felt Yan Le stop, and then used his divine thoughts to feel the bad environment around him, thought of something, and shook his head

Looking at the unrecognizable Baihua Town in front of him, Yan Le gritted his teeth, took a deep breath, and walked towards the distance with heavy steps,

Seeing this scene, Tunkong said to Yan Le in a tone that had not appeared for many years: "Boy, I also have a word, I can also understand your mood, you are no longer alone"

After listening to Yan Le's words, he touched his forehead and said, "En"