Jie Xifeng also went to Yunyang River to see the scene left after the battle.

That power was really hard for him to imagine.

Especially Lin Qianjun's cultivation level at that time, he was able to reach the sword master level.

However, if we think of Lin Qianjun's real master as Xu Ziyun, he thinks it is reasonable.

After so many years, Xie Xifeng thought Lin Qianjun had already gone to the upper realm.

Unexpectedly, he not only did not leave, but also returned to Zhujian Villa.

"The owner of the manor has been doing well over the years." Lin Qianjun asked.

"It's okay, it's just that you can't compare to your idle clouds and wild cranes and have no worries. I need to manage this huge sword-making villa. It would be great if someone helped me." Jie Xifeng replied.

Lin Qianjun thought that he had not heard Jie Xifeng's implicitly. After a few words of conversation, he said goodbye: "Since you are still busy, I and my husband will not disturb you."

"Wait, you finally come back, at least you have to say hello to Qi Yun and the others." Xie Xifeng spoke out and tried to stay.

"Master, how do we think we know you are here?" Lin Qianjun smiled, and then turned around and left with Meng Jiao.

Hearing the sound, Jie Xifeng suddenly realized.

It turns out that from beginning to end, he was the only one who was kept in the dark!

Seeing Jie Xifeng's side, although the two sides had just talked for a few simple words, Lin Qianjun's swordsmanship was a little more complete.

Next, he planned to go to Kyoto to see his cheap apprentice and see the "Source Sword Art" on him.

The trace of cause and effect that once left behind can actually bloom such brilliant flowers.

He was very surprised at this.

I don’t know if there is any of his lucky factors at work.

Kyoto, Greater Vancouver, in Yuanjian City.

Lin Qianjun and Meng Jiao walked on the street, looking at everything around them.

Whenever Meng Jiao is curious or likes something, Lin Qianjun will pay for it and buy it.

At this time, it had been half a year since Lin Qianjun left Kaoshan Village.

In half a year, Lin Qianjun also saw Wen Sheng’s ability to govern the country.

He practiced Lin Qianjun's "Source Sword" and now few people in the world can compete with him.

Even someone like Jie Xifeng would probably not be able to hold on to a few moves in front of him.

However, even so, Wen Sheng did not rely directly on his own strength to conquer the world.

Force is the ultimate means. Before that, he used more to lure it for profit and common development.

In Greater Vancouver today, although not everyone lives and works in peace, they will never worry about being wiped out by the whole family because they accidentally offended someone in the world.

The chaos that was originally in the past is now invisible.

The truly powerful swordsmen are basically in the court now.

Moreover, any famous sect in the world must be registered with the imperial court.

It can be seen that the court is maintaining stability in all aspects as much as possible.

Under such circumstances, there are fewer incidents of the ban on the ban by the military.

"It's time to go and see that cheap apprentice." Lin Qianjun looked up at the sky and murmured.

.....

Inside a schoolyard in the palace.

Wen Sheng is practicing swordsmanship.

He did not use his sword power, but was practicing basic sword moves over and over again.

Now his cultivation level has reached the early stage of the Great Sword Sect and has begun to initially understand the Taoist rhyme.

In this state, the practice of artistic conception is more important.

The difference between having Taoist rhyme and not having Taoist rhyme in the move is a world of difference.

If the same direct piercing is contained in the Taoist rhyme, it can produce various incredible effects.

If the Taoist rhyme is strong enough, this spike can break everything.

And if there is no Taoist rhyme, it will just be straight and has no special effects to support it, and the opponent can easily resist it.

In the "Source Sword Art" he practiced, this realm is called the third realm of sword soul and is called "Sword Intention".

Understanding the sword intent is the way of practicing at this stage.

At this time, the sword in Wen Sheng's hand had already pierced out, and invisibly, a sharp artistic conception rose, trying to break through all obstacles ahead.

At the same time, a sharpened bamboo stick appeared in front of his sword blade.

Its thickness is only like a pen, and it looks fragile and tender, as if it can be blown off by a gust of wind.

How could such a bamboo stick block the [Qianyuan] divine sword in his hand?

However, the result shocked Wen Sheng.

His [Qianyuan] sword was blocked and he could no longer move forward, but the bamboo stick was not damaged at all.

Wen Sheng looked up and saw Lin Qianjun holding a bamboo stick.

"Master!" Wen Sheng hurriedly took his sword and bowed.

Lin Qianjun exclaimed: "You are indeed not bad in your sword talent if you can gain a sense of swords, understand your sword heart in such a short time."

Sword sense, sword heart, and sword intent are the methods of practicing the fifth to seventh levels in Lin Qianjun's "Source of Source Sword", and are also the methods of practicing the "Sword Soul" in the second half of the "Source of Source Sword".

He has not practiced since Lin Qianjun deduced it.

Wen Sheng is also his guinea pig.

Now when Lin Qianjun saw him, he felt that his original idea was indeed OK and there was no big problem. At least it was very consistent with its identity as the top-grade purple martial arts.

There are only some small details that need to be changed.

"Master, you have praised you. Wen Sheng's achievements are all thanks to your original grace to preach the Dharma." Wen Sheng said with a ritual.

Lin Qianjun ignored Wen Sheng's words and said, "Do you want to know what the fourth realm of Sword Soul looks like?"

Hearing this, Wen Sheng's eyes were filled with excitement.

In the practice of sword souls in "Source Sword Art", the fourth realm is called the Sword Realm.

The domain here means the domain.

Once used, the entire field will be filled with its own sword intent moves.

The more sword intent you comprehend, the stronger your combat power will be after reaching this level.

However, that state is still very far away for Wen Sheng.

Now that he can see, of course he has ten thousand willingness in his heart.

"See your master's advice." Wen Sheng said with rituals.

Lin Qianjun smiled, then poked Wen Sheng directly with the bamboo stick in his hand.

To outsiders, Lin Qianjun was like playing with Wen Sheng with a bamboo stick.

But in Wen Sheng's eyes, this is an all-encompassing sword.

The sword intents in it are so numerous that it contains everything in the world. The sword domain they formed can no longer be a domain, but a realm!

It's a whole world!

Lin Qianjun's sword stopped in the middle of the moment.

Wen Sheng also fell into an enlightenment at the right time.

At this time, he seemed to be in harmony with heaven and earth, and countless sword powers began to surge into his body.

In this case, he himself is almost in harmony with the world, and his understanding will be greatly blessed. Even if he only has five points of enlightenment, he can still exert the effect of fifteen points of enlightenment.

Moreover, the higher your own understanding, the greater this blessing will be.

However, Wen Sheng obviously has more than five points of insight.

So he should be able to understand some of the essence of this sword.

If more, it’s not that Lin Qianjun looks down on him, it really requires accumulation.

With Wen Sheng's age, I'm afraid that even one billion years may not be able to accumulate such an exaggerated sword intent.

After a while, Wen Sheng woke up from his sudden enlightenment and swung the sword in his hand as soon as possible.

With a sword coming out, the wind and clouds gather, thunder entwined, and the heaven and earth also changed color.

The invisible sword domain instantly enveloped a land of hundreds of miles, with infinite sword intent surging, building various things from the world.

Seeing this, Lin Qianjun curled his mouth slightly, threw down the bamboo stick in his hand, and turned around and left.
To be continued...