Chapter 434: Seduction and enlightenment

This is a very rare phenomenon, but it was deliberately done by the designer of the illusion column.

With the help of illusion and unique power, the cultivator who enters the illusion pillar falls into a seductive enlightenment.

Although this is a seductive enlightenment, only those who are truly talented in swordsmanship will fall into it. If the talent of swordsmanship is poor, no matter how much they seduce enlightenment, it will be useless.

It is obvious that Lin Nantian’s talent is no worse than anyone else in martial arts and swordsmanship.

Although outside the ruins, the sword marks engraved on the walls can make the big bull enter into an enlightenment, but cannot make Lin Nantian enter an enlightenment, this does not mean that Lin Nantian's talent in the sword weapon is worse than that of the big bull. In fact, the reason is very simple, because the big bull's skill and time immersed in the sword weapon are much deeper than Lin Nantian.

Even if it is just a hatchet, it is also a kind of knife weapon. To be precise, the big bull is the one who has excellent talent for sword weapon but devotes himself to practicing it. Twenty years of hard work turned into enlightenment at that moment and gained gains. Lin Nantian truly has the talent for sword weapon. Otherwise, he would not have just looked at these basic sword techniques and entered the state of sudden enlightenment of sword techniques under the temptation of the power of the illusion.

An enlightenment is an extremely rare state, and it pays attention to opportunities and coincidences.

In theory, the result of seduction of enlightenment is the same as that of enlightenment, but this is often a matter of talent.

In fact, the sword techniques used by these young men are very simple, but they are also very practical. What Lin Nantian suddenly realized was exactly the same as what Daniu suddenly realized, and they also realized these twenty basic sword techniques - "Five Elements Basic Sword Decision".

These twenty sword techniques are the foundation of the Sword Sect. Any disciple of the Sword Sect must first learn the sword technique.

Understand the Tao and realize the mind, and realize the mind and enter the Tao.

Lin Nantian understood the correct method at this time, so he calmed down his mind, had some sudden enlightenment in his heart, and suddenly became enlightened, and was deeply trapped in the sudden enlightenment of the sword and could not extricate himself.

The twenty basic sword tricks kept hovering in my mind. Each move, from technique to pace, from knife out to knife withdrawal, from this angle to that angle, was natural, without a trace of flaw, and reacted like a body instinctively.

Outside the palace, inside the crystal pillar, Lin Nantian's body was like a rotating and dancing, constantly simulating a knife-like shape in the crystal pillar, and his whole body was like a puppet of a thread, looking very funny.

Fenghuang Yanran saw her appearance and suddenly realized something in her heart, as if she understood something, she secretly rejoiced and slowly closed her eyes.

After truly falling into practice and enlightenment of swordsmanship, Lin Nantian knew how outrageous he was wrong in the past. Until now, he realized that the strength and weakness of swordsmanship were the simpler and clearer things, but if it was to do the most perfectly, it was the most difficult thing.

It is easy to go from simplicity to traditional Chinese, but it is difficult to go from simplicity to simpler, but it is more than dozens of times. It is just a simple action, but it contains countless simplifications and essences, which contains all the external factors and brings together into a whole.

Each knife technique is related to the techniques, steps, angles, knife strength, air pressure, wind power and other factors. It seems simple, but it is very rare.

The simpler it is, the harder it is.

Lin Nantian was like a sophisticated computer, thinking and calculating in his mind, learning and practicing these sword techniques, and remembering them firmly and integrating them into them, and making the body completely remember them. Fighting depends on instinct and the body's memory. If you calculate and calculate again in battle, it will seem very stupid.

When you have real battles, you don’t have time to consider them, but rely on real physical reactions and combat experience.

Knowing the knife, understanding the knife, practicing the knife, and then integrating the knife into the body to adapt to the knife and turning the knife into a part of the body. This is a path that a knife tool cultivator must take.

Lin Nantian, who was in the epiphany, had no idea how long he had practiced or how long he had been enlightened. It was only a moment for him to feel that it was, but maybe a long time had passed outside.

People who are enlightened have no consciousness, just like sleeping. Perhaps it has been a hundred years since they wake up.

Twenty basic sword tricks are difficult to say, but simple but not easy to say, and easy to get started but difficult to get started.

When Lin Nantian fully mastered these twenty basic sword tricks, he had already started, but it was twenty days later.

Time passed so quickly, but Lin Nantian himself had no idea, and he didn't know that Fenghuang Yanran was already waiting anxiously. If Lin Nantian's body was still flashing in the crystal pillar, Fenghuang Yanran would have thought something unexpected happened to Lin Nantian!

"bite!"

Lin Nantian seemed to be awakened by something in his mind, and he felt very clear. The flexibility of his mind seemed to have never been seen before.

"Me, what's wrong with me?" Lin Nantian came to his senses. The scene in front of him still had not changed, but the teenagers and middle-aged men were still the square. The square was still the square, nothing changed. The teenagers were still practicing those sword techniques, and the middle-aged men were still correcting their mistakes.

This also made Lin Nantian feel that he seemed to be stunned for a while, but unlike before, Lin Nantian now knows the sword techniques used by the boys in detail and has a deep understanding. He can even see what the sword techniques used by the boys are wrong, what flaws are there, and everything is very clear.

"Oh my God! Why am I like this?" Lin Nantian himself didn't know why there was such a change. It seemed that in just a moment, he had a deep understanding of swordsmanship, concepts, and small successes. This was an extremely incredible thing for him.

It seemed as if a knife weapon had left deep marks and imprints in his body.

"The swordsmanship talent is 97 points."

The familiar man's voice came, and it sounded in Lin Nantian's ears. The low voice made Lin Nantian stunned.

"97 points? What is that?" Lin Nantian couldn't help but be extremely surprised.

Lin Nantian didn't know what it meant, and others didn't know that in fact, the talent of swordsmanship of 97 points is already extremely rare. Yuan Yue, the last sect leader of the Sword Sect, had only 98 points. In fact, all the Sword Sect leaders would test their talent of swordsmanship when they took over. Only those with 96 to 99 points could they take over the Sword Sect and lead the Sword Sect.

As for the full score of 100, in addition to Hengdao, the founder of the Dao Sect, for thousands of years, only a genius from the Dao Sect who has never been born has achieved it, but it is only a one-in-a-million chance that it will appear.

As my eyes flashed, the scene in front of me seemed to change again. After passing the martial arts square, the camera slowly moved backwards. Surrounded by a building, there was a house with a large building surface. There was a knife mark in front of the house. There was even a deep knife mark on the beams. The knife mark was full of intentions. Looking at the knife mark, I felt the power of the sword makers.

I slowly walked into the house, but there was another scene.

noisy!

Yes, it's very noisy.

There were fourteen cultivators in the house, two cultivators closed their eyes slightly and said nothing. They sat at the top of the house, with the old god present, with an extremely peaceful expression, as if the noise in the house had nothing to do with it.

However, the twelve cultivators below sat on the chairs and said something, and they were very lively and discussed continuously. The whole house was like a large square of trading. These cultivators all had a red face and were not willing to be outdone, nor were they convinced. I am afraid that if the two cultivators sitting on the top would have already started fighting and turned upside down.

When Lin Nantian just moved his spirits into the house to listen to the content of their quarrel, the noise had already stopped.

The source was the two cultivators sitting at the top. One of them just raised his hand and no sound came out. The twelve cultivators below were like mice seeing a cat, and they did not dare to move.

One of the people who cultivated the Yuan Dynasty was a middle-aged man. His thin face was strong and resolute, like a sharp knife that was unsheathed, and was completely natural and extremely sharp. Even Lin Nantian could feel his sharp temperament, as if this person could break through the heaven and earth with one move, and was as imposing as a mountain. His momentum was extremely terrifying.

Another cultivator had gray hair, wrinkles on his face, and his eyes were pulled like goldfish's eyes. He looked extremely old. He looked like an old man in his twilight years, as if he was about to step into the coffin and was dying.

However, even such an old man has no slight sensitivity and does not make people feel that he is anything different from an ordinary old man. However, in Lin Nantian's eyes, he inexplicably feels that he is much stronger than that middle-aged man.

This is just a feeling, a judgment, and it is the intuition left by Lin Nantian when he was a cultivator of the Yuanshen level.

The man who raised his hand gently was the middle-aged man. He looked at the old man with a puzzled look, with a very respectful look. The old man just moved his mouth, and his voice seemed to reach the ears of the middle-aged man. The middle-aged man kept nodding his head, and his face showed an extremely solemn expression.

When the old man stopped moving his mouth, closed his eyes and slowly lying on the chair, the middle-aged man gradually opened his mouth.

"You don't need to make more noise. This matter has been agreed upon by my Supreme Elder over the past few days. It is a foregone conclusion. It is urgent to go to war!"

The twelve cultivators below looked different when they heard this, and all kinds of expressions appeared on their faces, some were surprised, some were wary, some were expressionless and panicked and confused. However, whether they agreed or disagreed, the words of the middle-aged man were like an order, and there was no doubt.

After whispering for a long time, the twelve cultivators divided into several sects to discuss. As if after a long time, one of the cultivators frowned and mustered up the courage to step forward slowly, clasped their fists and bowed: "Report to the Second Elder of the Supreme People, the holy land is clearly tempted by the sect leader and attracted us to attack. At that time, the net of heaven and earth will be set up to catch us in one net. We must not be fooled by this plan!"

"What do you know!" The middle-aged man's pupils widened and he angrily shouted: "Meng Ao! Do you think you are smarter than others here, but you can tell that this is a conspiracy? I tell you that everyone here can see it! So what? This is clearly an open conspiracy. The holy land is spread out for you to see, it is obvious, but it cannot be gone! Do you think I want to go?"

Meng Ao bowed and murmured, "You can't say that just because Yuan Yue is your son, right?"

"So brave!" The middle-aged man slapped the table, and a sudden burst of anger. His momentum even made Lin Nantian tremble.

This... what a power!

Oh my God!

Very strong.

That seemed to be a force that exceeded the limit of this continent. Even when Lin Nantian was at the level of the soul before, he could not feel such power.

It's really too terrible.

That is the fundamental force that destroys everything, as if an unexpected happens as soon as you touch a little bit.

A feeling of fear spread in Lin Nantian's heart.

This middle-aged man wouldn't be...

The aura of the middle-aged man was all towards Meng Ao. Meng Ao seemed to be unable to withstand the pressure, his whole body trembled, his face was extremely pale, but he was still extremely stubborn: "Meng Ao was talking about the facts. Although the sect leader is important, the sect is even more important. I just want to take the overall situation into consideration. The sect's hundreds of thousands of lives are all in the thoughts of the two Supreme Elders, and I hope to think twice!"

"What a big deal to take into account the overall situation! What a big deal! What you mean is that we ignore the overall situation and ignore the hundreds of thousands of lives of the sect, and put feelings first?" The middle-aged man's eyes shone brightly and slowly walked towards Mengao. Every step was extremely heavy. The eleven cultivators around Mengao were forced to open by this momentum, and their eyes showed a look of sympathy.

"Meng Ao dared not." Meng Ao bowed his head and said indecisively, his expression neither humble nor arrogant.

"What else do you dare not! No distinction between superiors and inferiors! No big or small! No politeness! What are you? What qualifications do you have to criticize and question the decisions of me and the Supreme Elder?" Every time the middle-aged man took a step, his tone increased a little, and he was like a king, dominating the world.

Seeing that the young man was about to approach Meng Ao, a cultivator suddenly rushed to Meng Ao as if he had made up his mind, knelt down and pleaded: "I hope the second elder of the Supreme Emperor forgives Brother Meng's disrespect. Even if Brother Meng is wrong, he will be wholeheartedly considering the sect. I hope that the two Supreme elders will face each other's love for Brother Meng's sect and do not blame him."

"Get out!"

The middle-aged man's voice is like a bell, his face is like a mad lion, and his aura is like a huge momentum.

Another like a lion, it is powerful without anger.

"Yuan Gui!"

An old voice sounded slowly, not heavy, but it felt extremely vicissitudes and deep.

The middle-aged man stopped hearing the sound, turned to look at the old man, and said respectfully: "Yuan Gui is here, what are the instructions of the Supreme Elder?"

"Come back."

The old man's voice was calm, but seemed to have an extremely unpredictable majesty.

"But..." Yuan Gui, the middle-aged man, looked at Meng Ao, and seemed very unwilling to accept it.
Chapter completed!