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Chapter 217 Jingyuan's Past

Looking down at the seven star fields, it is like a long spoon in the mysterious dark night. The seven light spots are the seven star fields.

The first star at the edge of the spoon, breaking the army star field!

Magnificent buildings are shrouded in mysterious clouds of smoke.

The light is bright and everything is silent.

A palace stands in the center of the star field.

Shaking Light Star Palace!

Zhao Yuejia stood in the center of the vast hall, surrounded by empty space and billowing purple clouds, exuding a cold atmosphere.

His eyes were sharp and his face turned pale. Then, he raised his palms, and endless energy spurted out from him!

These!

All is his life force!

And his lifelong energy!

The energy turned into a fire, burning fiercely. In the flames, his body quickly shrank and withered...

He walked forward.

With every step he took, his cultivation level recovered a little, and the returning light illuminated the entire hall.

The terrifying power burst out.

At this moment.

He re-entered the realm of the Holy King!

He walked towards the air, and every footprint turned into a bloody step, one step at a time, leading to eternity.

Until the end.

His body merged with Huang Yun and turned into a monument.

Buzz!

The monument sends out a message, as if it is inviting something!

I don’t know how long it took...

Bang!

The door of the main hall was pushed open.

A woman came over in a hurry. She heard the call, heard the call, and came over!

When the door opened, the air rushed out, blowing her silver hair.

She was dressed in plain clothes, her delicate little face was pale, her eyes were as innocent and lively as a deer's, her figure was delicate and graceful!

Prime businessman!

Seeing this scene, her eyes suddenly widened.

"Master!"

Su Shang shouted, frowning and crying.

Of course there was no response!

She knew this day would come sooner or later.

When she was in Dahuangtian, when Zhao Yuejia asked her to become his disciple!

Su Shang moved his lips, walked up the bloody steps with his bare feet, welcoming the power of summons!

With every step she took, vast energy poured into her body, and she walked ninety-nine and eighty-one steps!

The level of cultivation is rising again and again!

Until the end, she took over Zhao Yuejia's mantle and became the new Yaoguang Lord!

In his last moments, Zhao Yuejia became a monument and passed on his life's energy to future generations!



At the same time.

After Chang Ying returned to the Seven Stars Territory and met Xuanyuan Zhige and the others, Mrs. Wen Qu asked her to practice in Fuyao Sea.

This is Mrs. Wenqu’s exclusive training ground, which contains great energy! Great luck!

Chang Ying was sitting in the Fuyao Sea, with mist curling up and a small blue fish swimming around her.

Kun!

Chang Ying's innocent body was slowly and completely aroused...

outside world!

The world is gradually becoming turbulent...

There is a process that seems to be speeding up inexplicably, and everyone is panicking!



valley.

boom!

A light of enlightenment blasted through the sky.

Sitting cross-legged and reading quietly, Xie Feng's understanding of kendo has reached another level.

The third meaning of swordsmanship!

He seems to understand somewhat!

Xie Feng put down the "Summary of Sword Soul" and stood up slowly. He closed his eyes slightly, and the sword intention reaching the sky was released, like a cloud and dragon circling.

With a thought in his mind, the sword intention condensed into a blank scroll in mid-air!

He used the sword's intention as his pen and his sword's intention as his ink. He wrote what he understood in his heart and wrote what he thought in his heart!

The pen walks like a dragon!

Just give it a swipe!

When the pen is written, the skill is accomplished!

Xie Feng reached out and held the scroll!

This is the kendo technique he created, which contains his insights. He named it - "Xuanji Sword Intent"!

"It seems that you have understood the third meaning of swordsmanship!"

suddenly!

A voice came.

Xie Feng turned around and saw an expressionless Jing Yuan coming from a distance.

She snorted coldly at first and said: "I said before that I wouldn't set foot here for three months...Who made you make such a big move that you disturbed me who was taking a nap!"

Xie Feng: "..."

He thought about it and said nothing.

This senior, you have to set the stage for yourself, you are really good at playing.

Jingyuan came to him and stretched out his hand: "Let me take a look!"

Xie Feng handed over the technique.

Jingyuan looked at her coldly. Gradually, her eyes moved slightly, but her expression was still cold and arrogant.

She snorted: "The third meaning of swordsmanship is the name of the sword! Reaching this level means that you can already write books and establish the Tao, and have your own inherited secrets!

"Remember, only those in the realm of sword names are the real bosses, the rest are just dangling with half a bottle of water! Their books are meant to deal with people who have no vision!

"Your first Kung Fu book is at the Immortal level, do you know what that means? Huh, when I studied Taoism and entered the realm of swordsmanship, the first Kung Fu book I wrote was also at the Immortal level!"

Xie Feng raised his eyebrows slightly after hearing this.

This is high praise!

After all, the man in front of me is a real giant!

Jing Yuan gave the technique to Xie Feng, clasping his hands behind his back, and said, "But there is still a long way to go between you and your master. Your master told me that the books he wrote when he first became a swordsman were at the elementary level of a saint!"

"Senior, how did you and Master know each other?" Xie Feng asked curiously.

Jing Yuan's expression changed. When Xie Feng thought she didn't know how to speak, she slightly raised her head with a look of reminiscence:

"It was a long time ago. When I was young, I met your master. At that time, he was still the master of Qingping Mansion, named Taihua Jun.

"He is also young, handsome, hot-blooded, and a genius. His every move has captivated many young girls in the world... He fell in love with me... well, according to him, it was love at first sight.

"We spent a long and wonderful time. Later, there was turmoil in the upper world, the world was in chaos, and your master died in the war!

"He is dead, but I don't believe it! My cultivation level was high enough at that time! I can see that Lord Taihua is just one reincarnation in his cultivation! He only completed his cultivation through war! He must still have his original body !”

"Later, when the world returned to peace, I wanted to find him, but my intuition told me that his original body was in the lower realm! So I went to the lower realm! There were no evils at that time, and people from the upper realm could enter the lower realm at will!"

Jingyuan fell into distant memories.

It was only when she talked about Mu Bingxing that a hint of imperceptible tenderness appeared on her cold face.

intuition…

Women's intuition is really powerful...

Xie Feng thought to himself.

"Tell you, don't slander anything in front of me!"

Jingyuan frowned. She suddenly felt her hands were itchy and wanted to hit someone...

"Humph, go on! I have been searching in the lower world for tens of thousands of years and finally found your master. He actually changed his name and took on three apprentices!

"He said that his apprentice had grown up, so he followed me back to the upper realm! Your master is a being that surpasses the strongest, and after practicing for so many years, his realm has already exceeded the current limit, and the wall of the universe has become useless to him!"

"When we came to the upper world, he left again! This time, without leaving a word, he completely evaporated! I can never find him again!

"Besides, I, I am already old. I have no faith or strength to look for him in the vast space anymore... I will stay in his Qingping Mansion for the rest of my life and die alone..."

Jingyuan closed her eyes, her voice trembling slightly.

Xie Feng was silent.

He didn't know what to say.

Jing Yuan followed his master. He was a follower in the first half of his life, and a seeker in the second half of his life. His beauty turned into withered yellow, he was nameless and has no identity, and he has been alone till now...

Infinitely sad.

Xie Feng said: "I am just like you, I am also following in the footsteps of Master! I will find him!"


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