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Chapter 284: Memories of Sword Intent

"Sect Master, wait for us!"

After Jiang Deng's prompt, everyone in the Taichu Sword Sect immediately came to their senses, flew up together, and followed them into the sword plate.

"Hmph, it's actually faster than us..."

Seeing that the people of the Taichu Sword Sect were all moving, the disciples of the Kaitian Clan, the largest sword sect in the world, were not to be outdone. Those who walked on the air walked on the air, and those who flew with their swords all rushed towards the sword plate!

"Walk!"

The rest of the people on the spot looked at each other, and then also entered the sword plate...

After everyone participating in the sword competition entered the sword plate, the sword plate lit up with a light!

In an instant, all the passages leading to the interior were closed, and others could no longer enter the sword plate.

However, the appearance of the sword plate is crystal clear, and various situations within it are clearly revealed, and people from the outside can see what is happening inside.

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As soon as Jiang Deng entered the sword plate, he felt an extremely pure sword intention.

The sword intention is pure and pure, but...it doesn't seem to have anything to do with her sword intention?

With doubts, Jiang Deng looked around.

This is a foggy space, with all kinds of pictures flashing in the white mist, and these pictures look very familiar.

Because they are all things Jiang Deng has experienced, some good and some bad, and the perspective of the picture is Jiang Deng himself.

What is this place?

Jiang Deng subconsciously walked forward, and within a moment he came to a giant sword that was slightly ethereal. He saw the four characters "Memory of Sword Intention" written on the top of the giant sword, which contained a very strong sword intention.

"Huh? Remembering the Sword Intent?"

Jiang Deng couldn't help but be a little surprised.

She obviously cultivated the Destruction Sword Intent, so why did she come here to recall the Sword Intent?

Could it be that even though the Holy Savior was so powerful, he didn't have the intention to destroy the sword, so he just threw her into a place with a similar name?

Just when Jiang Deng was deeply confused, several figures flashed before his eyes.

The next moment, there were seven or eight more people in the space.

Since everyone is a competitor, it can be said that they are unwilling to give in to each other. They are watching each other very vigilantly, for fear that the other party will make a sneak attack.

As soon as Jiang Deng took a look, he found an acquaintance among them and hurriedly walked over.

"Hey, Xiao Baibai, are you here too?"

When Leng Baige saw Jiang Deng greeting him so enthusiastically, his eyes lit up at first, and then he quickly turned his head away, as if he hadn't seen Jiang Deng.

"Humph, who are you? I don't know you."

"Hey, you are such a noble person, so forgetful. How could you climb up to the high branches of the Demon King and completely forget about me, my old self?"

Jiang Deng joked.

Originally she hated Leng Baige, but when she remembered that in the Soul Locking Tower of the Eight Gates Secret Realm, when she met the Sixth Disciple who suddenly arrived, the Sixth Disciple planned to kill her, but it was Leng Baige who asked for her love.

For this reason, Jiang Deng can reluctantly get close to Leng Baige first, and maybe he can still use it when he goes to seek revenge on his sixth disciple.

"What nonsense are you talking about!"

Leng Baige blushed, scolded and at the same time looked around, as if he was afraid that someone would hear their conversation.

"Master, are you looking for an old slave?"

A somewhat old voice sounded.

The next moment, an old man with a few feathers on his face suddenly appeared between Jiang Deng and Leng Baige. Judging from his less human appearance and the strange aura around him, he was a demon cultivator.

.

"Old Ying, why are you so invisible? You scared me!"

Leng Baige patted his chest and let out a long breath.

The demon cultivator named Ying Lao glanced at Jiang Deng and said to Leng Baige: "Master, don't forget the king's instructions. Don't delay our business for some scheming human being."

"I know," Leng Baige said angrily: "Mr. Ying, you'd better hurry up and see how you can pass the customs. Don't delay us from getting down to business."

Ying Lao still stared at Jiang Deng closely, as if he was afraid that if he left, Jiang Deng, a scheming human being, would lead his simple and kind-hearted young master.

"Go quickly! Otherwise, if you don't succeed, I will sue you to the master when I get back!"

Leng Baige urged.

Hearing this, Old Ying reluctantly left and went to where everyone was to inquire about the news.

Jiang Deng came over and said, "Hey, you are being watched very closely."

Leng Baige waved his hand and sighed: "Don't mention it, it's not because of you. After I spoke for you last time, the master thought that I was being led astray and dared to disobey him. So this time,

Even though I finally came out, he still sent people to keep an eye on me."

"Tsk, tsk, tsk..."

Jiang Deng couldn't help but marveled, "Your master cares about you enough."

I haven't seen the Sixth Disciple paying attention to his rabbit before?

It was obvious that when he was unhappy when he was a child, he would plucking rabbit fur, so why does he suddenly care so much about Leng Baige now?

Leng Baige's face froze and he smiled bitterly: "It's not me he cares about..."

"If it's not you, why would you send someone to watch you?"

"He is afraid that if I die, I will feel sorry for her..."

Jiang Deng blinked his eyes, not knowing why, and said: "You died, who are you sorry for?"

Realizing that he had said something that could not be said, Leng Baige immediately glanced at Jiang Deng and snorted: "It's none of your business! What are you doing here?"

Jiang Deng chuckled, put his arms behind his head, and said leisurely: "Why should I come here? Of course it's to get stronger! If I don't get stronger, what am I doing here? Do you think I'm like a rabbit?

Do you just want to play all day long?"

"……you!"

Leng Baige was furious and was about to scratch Jiang Deng's face.

The old eagle suddenly stepped between him and Jiang Deng, and separated Jiang Deng without leaving a trace, so as not to teach this simple and kind rabbit bad.

Leng Baige: "..."

Seeing that Leng Baige was a little angry, Mr. Ying immediately changed the subject and said, "It's very easy to pass the level. You just need to fully understand the sword intention of the giant sword."

"Oh? Understanding the meaning of the sword? Interesting."

Hearing this, Jiang Deng became somewhat interested and raised his head to look in the direction of the giant sword.

I saw a crowd of people surrounding the giant sword, trying to get close to it, but forced by the sword intent in the giant sword, they had to use their swords to block it. For a while, no one could get close to the giant sword.

"As expected of the sword intention left by the Holy Savior, it is really powerful!"

"Oh my god, can I ever see such pure sword intent?"

"It's done! This isn't a level, it's just a reward! As long as I understand this sword intention, my future path of swordsmanship will go smoothly!"



There was a sound of surprise, and a light and gentle voice sounded, "Why bother going over there? It's so troublesome to touch the sword intention with your hands? Wouldn't it be over to directly test the results of my sword training over the years?"

As soon as the words fell, a loud "bang" was heard!

A burst of sword energy struck the giant sword. The sword intention contained in the sword energy collided with the sword intention carried in the giant sword, and then gradually merged, creating a strong ripple of sword intention.

Everyone subconsciously looked back and saw a young man.

The young man is a bit slovenly, with long flowing hair, and a bit of a libertine's temperament. If he weren't quite handsome, this look would be very suitable for him to just beg for food.

"Song, Song Yuanze!"


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