It snowed here today. There was so little snow, like salt.

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"Zong Changkong has been back."

The sword intent in the sword marks must have remained for less than a thousand years.

Pay attention from the beginning and vaguely discovers that the order is not only not far away, but also from weak to strong.

Tan Weiran concentrated his mind, and breathed out a breath of turbid air, and he began to sense from weak to strong. The first sword mark was faint, and he seemed to see a disciple who was about to practice hard and was quite eager to achieve success.

Obviously, the first time that Zong Changkong came to Yinfeng Cave was a disciple of Tongxuan Realm.

The previous few sword scars were in a restless mood and obviously did not bring much benefit to Zong Changkong. After that, the fifth sword scar was obviously disordered, and Tan Weiran vaguely felt from the sword intent that it seemed that Zong Changkong was obsessed with the rush to achieve success.

After that, from the sword intent, Zong Changkong vaguely came to the eleventh sword mark, and he understood that the sword intent had obviously settled down.

There was a little excitement among the 23rd sword intent, as if he had achieved good results in the sect competition, so he was very excited. After that, more than 20 sword intents seemed to be nothing, but Tan Weiran could read the frivolity in it.

Article 51: Tan Weiran clearly captured the depression in the sword intent, and seemed to be able to see it. Zong Changkong participated in the sect competition again, but he failed to get a name.

The more than forty sword intents thereafter were filled with depression and confusion, and it was obvious that Zong Changkong had been troubled by his previous defeat in the following years.

It was not until the ninety-ninth sword intent that Tan Weiran could see. After a few years of enduring, the young Zong Changkong finally became excited. This ups and downs seemed to give Zong Changkong a great feeling, and the more than one hundred sword intents behind him were quite stable.

Until the 248th sword intent, it seemed ordinary. Tan Weiran could vaguely feel a different emotion in it.

The trace of emotion in the sword intent gradually became clearer and stronger. It was self-confidence and even more arrogant. The change from self-confidence to arrogance was subtle. At that time, Zong Changkong could not detect the change in his mood at all.

When he arrived at the 800th sword intent, he suddenly changed from arrogance to extreme depression. Tan Weiran could feel that his mood changed, as if he had suffered a strong enemy outside and was even seriously injured.

After that, there was a large blank space on this stone wall, which seemed to indicate that after Zong Changkong returned from a crushing defeat, he was so depressed that he no longer had confidence.

The sword hatch started again on the second stone wall, and Tan Weiran felt that the sadness and resentment of falling from a genius to an ordinary person was also reflected in the gratitude for an elder of a certain master, as if he was inspired by a certain elder.

Tan Weiran didn’t know how many time and how many things happened in Zong Changkong’s mind went from depression to revitalizing his fighting spirit. The more than a thousand sword intents after that all recorded Zong Changkong’s mind at that time.

Depression, excitement. Depression, excitement, excitement. Disappointment, despair, hope, and cycle. The struggle of an ordinary warrior is told in the sword intent.

The sect's deeds of Sect Changkong were vaguely acknowledged that the sect had done something wrong. It was because Sect Changkong himself was not a genius or a person with excellent talent. With his relatively ordinary qualifications, he had a legendary life. The sect hoped that Sect Changkong's legend could inspire the disciples of the sect.

After forcibly experiencing a cold wind with the supervision token, Tan Weiran came to the third stone wall, and the sword intent on it gradually exuded an indestructible will to seek the truth.

Tan Weiran slowly breathed and thought: "It's indeed the Great Light Sword!"

The sword intent is soft, without impact, nor has the intention to kill and fight. It is obvious that the sword intent of Zong Changkong is left for teaching and to allow people to understand the most supreme sword of light.

"If I was right, the sympathetic fruit contains the sword of light and freedom!" Tan Weiran quickly withdrew from the sword intent and looked at the sympathetic fruit again.

"Huh?" Tan Weiran was shocked and suddenly remembered the threat of Yin Feng. He calmed down and felt the cold wind outside, and he was indeed fierce, and he could not enter here no matter what. He immediately let go of his worries.

"It's really surprising to have this gain this time. However, since you come, be at ease!"

Tan Weiran smiled casually and had some guesses in his heart.

The sect will return quietly for a thousand years. Therefore, it is probably a big problem to leave a lifelong skill here. If it is not for the arrival of life, it must have been a dangerous thing to do if you die for a lifetime.

Always have feelings for the sect, even if you betray the sect, you may not be able to give up this feeling easily. Zong Changkong came back quietly before his death, leaving behind his life skills, obviously, he may not have no intention of leaving behind Taoism.

"It's a pity. Over the years, this place has become a place for punishing disciples, and almost no disciples go deep into this place. Instead, it makes him feel lonely here and no one can discover it."

To be honest, apart from Tan Weiran, it is impossible for young disciples of the sect to withstand the Yin Feng and go deeper into this place. Even if young disciples go deeper and come here, it is difficult for them to withstand the impact of thousands of sword intents.

Even if the sword intent left by the sect Changkong has no murderous intention, it is definitely not something that young disciples can bear. What they can come and discover should not be young disciples, but elders.

That is, Tan Weiran, the soul still has the skills of his previous life, so he dares to sense one by one, and even compete with the sword intent. If he changes to other disciples, any sword intent may completely destroy the other party's mind and become a fool.

Zong Changkong must have never thought that a disciple would discover what he left behind.

The Great Light Sword? One of the supreme skills of the sect? Only the Sect Master can do it?

After today, it may not be possible.

Tan Weiran smiled, stood in front of the sword intent, and focused on the spiritual platform Qingming.

The surging sword intent was surging. Tan Weiran's mind was only in it, and he was completely unaware of the things outside his body. This was the realm of forgetting both things and me.

Without saying a word, his fingers were like swords, and he kept wielding it. His movements first became faster and faster. Then he became slower and slower. Tan Weiran's face became paler and gradually became sweating. Finally, he shouted and escaped from the realm of understanding.

Suddenly, my legs became weak and I fell to the ground, gasping for breath, and was shocked. This great light sword is so difficult to learn, and it always seems that there are some tricks that cannot be passed. Could it be a problem with the method of practicing Qi?

Is it the method of practicing Qi? Is it a confusion of the way of heaven?

Tan Weiran hesitated and it was difficult to judge for the time being. Pressing his heart and mouth, the only drop of essence and blood in the golden mansion rotated leisurely.

The heart chakra moves. The essence and blood turn into silk, wander around the body chakra, and spreads throughout the body from the intersection of the Jin Mansion at the Danzhong point.

The essence and blood dissipated, and Tan Weiran's life energy suddenly surged.

The crimson essence and blood are born during cultivation, and naturally condensed into the essence of life. It is a drop, which can be as good as a thousand days' worth of merit, and a hundred years' worth of merit.

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