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Chapter 237 The Mysterious Sword Immortal

 In front of Nangong Yue, Feng Wuchen did not hide anything, but nodded bluntly: "Yeah!"
After receiving Feng Wuchen's answer, a trace of regret flashed in Nangong Yue's eyes, and then she sighed softly.
"That's all...come with me, I have something to show you!"
After saying that, Nangong rose into the sky and flew in a certain direction.
Feng Wuchen, on the other hand, greeted the remaining four elders one after another, collected the demon elixirs from the four demon kings, and left with his sword.
After the boy and Nangong Yue walked away, the remaining four elders looked at each other with complicated expressions.
Duan Longyin let out a long sigh and shook his head: "It's a pity that a good seedling has become a devil..."
Duan Longyin did not say the rest of the words, but the faces of the three people around him became heavy one after another.
Because throughout the ages, there have been many people possessed by demons, but the fate of each of them can almost only be described as tragic.
Someone was devoured by inner demons, became mad, and was annihilated by the other strong men.
Some people fight to the death to fight against their inner demons, causing their Qi and blood to reverse course and become useless.
There are also people who are directly destroyed physically and mentally in the process of contending with their inner demons!
It is not easy to breed inner demons, but it is even more difficult to get rid of them!
And as the host's cultivation level gets higher, the inner demons will become stronger and stronger. Therefore, there is only one way to deal with the inner demons, and that is to stop practicing and live a mediocre life.
However, how cruel is this method to a seventeen-year-old swordsman master?
"God is unfair...it's unfair!"
"..."
Following Nangong Yue's flight, Feng Wuchen felt that the scene around him became more and more familiar.
"This is...the original valley!"
It was the third watch at this time, and the power of the moonlight was shining down, making the valley a silvery light, which was quite dreamy.
Nangong Yue didn’t reply,
Instead, he made a magic formula and saw several light pillars rising into the sky around him, forming a formation.
The formation moved slowly, and the power of the moonlight in the valley was compressed layer by layer and became softer.
Feng Wuchen stood at the edge of the formation, and saw the white light actively entering his body, quickly filling it with the Tianzun Seal.
"this……"
Feng Wuchen couldn't help but be shocked.
Compared to before, the speed at which he absorbed the power of the moon was more than a hundred times faster.
Although this has a lot to do with his improvement in cultivation, he can also really feel that the power of these moonlights is much softer than before, as if it had been refined in advance.
"how so?"
Nangong Yue smiled and said: "This formation was also engraved on the stone tablet deep in the demon city! It is similar to some kind of spirit gathering formation, but it cannot refine ordinary spiritual energy and the power of heaven and earth. At first we thought it was a waste product.
piece, and later I unexpectedly discovered that what this formation can gather and refine is not spiritual energy, but the power of moonlight!"
Hearing this, Feng Wuchen almost turned to stone.
A formation that refines the power of moonlight!
Even in the heavenly realm, this formation is definitely a treasure-level formation, and it even only exists in some ancient sects that specialize in practicing the power of moonlight.
Why are there such formation records on the demon city stone tablet?
"Senior Nangong, I'm a little curious, who left the stone tablet in the demon city?"
Although according to the historical records of the Lingwu world, it was the Yin Sect that defeated the demon clan and banished them to the outside world.
But judging from their current behavior, Feng Wuchen has some doubts about this period of history.
Even if the Yin Sect contributed to the battle against demons back then, there is absolutely no way that the stone tablets in the demon city were left by them!
Nangong Yue chuckled lightly and said: "Of course he was the one who exiled the demon clan to the outside world!"
Feng Wuchen's eyes flashed: "What the senior said shouldn't be the Yin Sect, right?"
Mentioning the Yin Zong, Nangong Yue showed a little disdain: "Of course not! The Yin Zong... are just a group of people who deceive the world and steal their reputation. In their eyes, they only have profit, so how can they care about the life and death of all living beings? Those who really suppress the demon clan,
There is someone else."
"Who is that person?"
Nangong Yue shook her head: "We don't know the specific name, but from the few words recorded in the inscription, we know that it was a swordsman who leveled the entire Eastern Region back then!"
"Sword Immortal!"
Feng Wuchen's eyes trembled slightly. As far as he knew, in the entire history of the Lingwu world, there had only been one sword immortal.
"The one from the Divine Sword Sect?"
Nangong Yue was not sure whether it was true or not, and immediately said: "Maybe so. There are very few records about the sword immortal. His whereabouts after suppressing the demon clan is also a mystery. However, it is worth mentioning that the god
The fall of the Sword Sect was roughly the same time as the Yin Sect's retreat from the world."
The stone monument deep in the demon city.
Divine Sword Sect?
The mysterious sword fairy!
This series of clues was entangled in Feng Wuchen's heart, but it was like a mess, and he couldn't figure out any thoughts.
However, he gradually realized that the situation in the Lingwu world did not seem to be that simple. The water in it was becoming increasingly muddy!
It's just that these things have nothing to do with him after all.
He did not go to get to the bottom of it, but entered the center of the formation, greedily absorbing the moonlight around him.
Power!
There was no words for the whole night, until dawn the next day, Feng Wuchen's Tianzun Seal was filled again.
Nangong Yue guarded him outside the formation all night: "The power of the moonlight around here can make people feel better. If you are willing, you can always practice here."
Feng Wuchen smiled and said nothing. He understood that Nangong Yue had good intentions, lest his inner demons would run wild, so she allowed him to practice here with the help of Yuehua's power, thus suppressing his inner demons.
However, in fact, he has too many unfinished business, so how can he stay in one place for a long time?
Feng Wuchen stood up and shook his head: "Thank you for your kindness, senior! It's just that there are too many things that I need to do. I'm afraid I will let down my senior's hard work."
After understanding Feng Wuchen's attitude, Nangong Yue no longer tried to persuade her: "Forget it!"
At this time, a trace of guilt flashed in Feng Wuchen's eyes, and he suddenly said: "By the way, senior... Jue'er was injured by the Nine Spirit Demon King and has not woken up yet. Now the crisis in the Taihuang Mountains has been temporarily lifted. If possible, I hope
A few seniors can take the time to go to Nancang City! See if they can..."
When Shangguan Jue was seriously injured and on the verge of death while blocking a knife for him, Wei Yan used a secret method to preserve her soul, but could not heal her body.
Although Feng Wuchen didn't think that the Taihuang Five Elders would be able to help someone who couldn't even cure Wei Yan, but with the mentality of treating a dead horse as a living horse doctor, he still said these words.
Nangong Yue nodded: "You have tried your best on my disciple's matter, so don't blame yourself too much! Anyway, I'll call some other old friends and go to Nancang City together to see Jue'er's injury.
Secondly, we will also strengthen the defenses on the edge of the Eastern Territory!"
"Good work!"
"..."
Chapter completed!
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