The two elders hesitated for a while and then said softly:
"Over the years, in order to train Guanlan, the Yue family has invested all the resources in the family on him. Now... except him, there is no other junior who can do it! We came here because we want to
Please give me a favor, Xiaozu!"
After saying that, Yue Changkong spread his palm, and a slender three-foot long sword appeared in his palm.
I saw an obvious crack on the blade of the long sword.
It is the Guyue Sword that Yue Guanlan lives in!
When Feng Wuchen entered Yue Guanlan's Pure Land of Wu Nian, he chopped off Yue Guanlan's kendo heart with one sword!
Yue Guanlan abandoned his body in order to pursue the state of no thoughts and thoughts, and his sword heart was cut off. The consequences were more serious than Feng Wuchen.
Although the two ancestors of the Yue family have tried their best to solve this problem, the heart of the sword is broken from the inside out. No matter how hard the outsiders try, if Yue Guanlan, who lives in the sword, cannot fully realize it, all his efforts will be in vain.
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I saw the two elders being respectful: "We know that Guanlan once offended Xiaozu, but now he has paid the price he deserves. We hope Xiaozu will be open-minded and give him... give the Yue family a chance!"
Feng Wuchen asked lazily: "How do you want me to give him a chance?"
"Little Ancestor only needs to bring the Gu Yue Sword into the Holy Domain, and when fortune comes, throw the sword into the Seventy-Two Mountains. Whether he can take advantage of the opportunity to resurrect from the ashes depends entirely on his own destiny!"
After hearing this, Feng Wuchen felt a little surprised.
As for Yue Guanlan, the Yue family has now become a living doctor!
What will be the situation in the Seventy-Two Mountains after creation comes?
Unknown dangers, the strangeness of people's hearts...
Throwing a chopped sword cultivator into such an environment is definitely a huge risk!
Feng Wuchen looked at the two elders in front of him, waved his right hand gently, and the Guyue Sword was already in his palm.
"Forget it! Since you two have spoken, I will give him a chance, but whether it succeeds or not, I can't say
Calculate."
"I'll understand later! Thank you so much, Xiao Zu!"
"..."
After staying in the Demon Realm for a few days, Feng Wuchen once again activated the Void Order given to him by Feng Xuantong.
When entering the space passage, Feng Wuchen was still a little uneasy. He was afraid that the strong man he met the day he returned to the Demon Realm was still in this void.
If he encounters the other party again, even if he can escape, the people who are on the road with him will suffer.
Fortunately, what he worried about did not happen.
Not only was there no trace of the Sword Immortal, but even the traces of the void beasts had completely disappeared.
After bringing everyone back to Yuanshang Palace, Feng Wuchen began to retreat again.
What made him a little concerned was that after this year of seclusion, his cultivation and swordsmanship had made considerable breakthroughs, but the only thing was that he was still stuck in the same place.
That is his Dharma form!
Although the sword cultivator's ability is above the three-foot green peak in his hand, the ability of the Dharma is not that important.
But just because it’s not important doesn’t mean it’s unnecessary!
Dharma is like the sea of ​​spiritual blood and blood, and is related to the foundation of a monk.
When he breaks through the realm of calamity and annihilation in the future, he will need to cultivate the Dharma to the ninth level.
"Rumble..."
As soon as Feng Wuchen sank his consciousness into Longyuan, he saw the sword tower in front of him shaking continuously.
On the fifth floor, a faint black light flashed continuously, and an extremely terrifying malice seeped out of it.
"Roar!"
Under the influence of this malicious force, in the first level of Longyuan, a giant beast measuring dozens of feet in length suddenly opened its eyes, its pupils turned red, and it let out an extremely cautious roar.
Pirate
Xie is in the growth stage and is in a deep sleep state on weekdays, unless he senses that Feng Wuchen is in danger, otherwise he rarely wakes up.
However, under the breath of this person on the fifth level of Longyuan, it actually woke up early!
Seeing this, Feng Wuchen did not immediately strengthen the seal with his sword intent, but first appeased Jiuxie and then flew to the fifth floor.
"Friends on the fifth floor! Are you interested in talking to me?"
After asking, I saw that the faint black light was still seeping out, but there was no sound at all.
"Don't try! That person on the fifth floor didn't even pay attention to me. Do you think he would pay attention to you?"
After hearing the words of Jiuyou Sword Demon, Feng Wuchen was speechless, so he released his sword intention and strengthened the seal.
"Wow!"
The sword light flashed and the movement on the fifth floor suddenly stopped.
"Weiyan, Jiuyou! What can you do about my Dharma?"
Wei Yan's answer was simple and straightforward: "I don't even have complete memory, even if I have an estimate, I don't remember..."
Jiuyou Sword Demon was silent for a moment and said: "I have thought about this for a long time, and there is no good way!"
Feng Wuchen keenly caught the implication of Jiuyou Sword Demon: "You mean, there is a bad way?"
"Hmm... But it's not good or bad! When I was in the heavens, I once destroyed a Taoist lineage. They were specializing in Dharma. I thought it was interesting, so I kept their Dharma. Among those Dharma gates
, there is a method that uses nourishment instead of cultivation, which can promote the birth of Dharma, and it may be useful to you!"
Feng Wuchen raised his eyebrows slightly: "Since there is such a method, what are you waiting for? Give it a try and then talk about it."
"You can't practice this skill now!"
"oh?"
"As I said just now, the core of this skill is to cultivate instead of cultivate! It lasts for three years. During these three years, you must not get angry.
You can’t draw a sword, you can’t fight with others, and you can’t even do any strenuous exercise!”
After listening, Feng Wuchen's brows were already tightly knitted.
"Then what can I do?"
"Burn incense and meditate! Be still and concentrate."
Feng Wuchen: "..."
What kind of weird technique is this?
But if that's the case, then he really can't practice now.
After all, the fate of the Seventy-Two Mountains is about to fall. If he practices this technique, he will definitely miss this fate.
"That's alright... let's wait until this happens and then think about cultivating the Dharma!"
"..."
A few days passed, and one day, above the Seventy-Two Mountains, the sky suddenly filled with glow, and the shadows of huge palaces one after another appeared in the sky, getting closer and closer!
This scene immediately caused the stormy Seventy-Two Mountains to boil completely.
All walks of life in the Holy Land and juniors from all ethnic groups gathered together to prepare for this huge creation!
The shadow of the palace becomes more solid with each passing day.
On the ninth day, with a thunder, hundreds of palaces turned into entities and fell from the sky!
"Boom!"
Those hundred palaces, each of which is thousands of feet long and wide, are now falling at the same time. How huge is the momentum?
"Is this just a ray of good fortune..."
Feng Wuchen stared blankly at the palace in the sky and murmured to himself.
According to the manuscripts left by the Confucian and Taoist Demon King, he only secretly hid the creation that originally came to the Demon Realm and stole a trace, not even one percent.
However, even so, it is still so huge.
The magnitude of the creation in the Demon Realm was simply unimaginable.
Chapter completed!