After Mu Guyan and Jing Wuya withdrew from the river of sword intention, they did not leave. Instead, they adjusted their breathing in place and understood the sword intention.
The River of Sword Intent can indeed be continuously tempered and improve the Sword Intent, but this is only superficial. As for the extent to which it can be improved, it depends on personal perception.
Sword intent is inherently mysterious and mysterious.
What you realize by yourself is what truly belongs to you.
The hunchbacked old man always looked like he was asleep, sitting on the stone and rocking on his crutches.
Suddenly, the river of sword intent suddenly became violent.
Like a flash flood!
At this time, not only Mu Guyan and Jing Wuya were alarmed, but even the hunchbacked old man opened his eyes and looked over, with a clear look of surprise on his face.
Under the gazes of the three people, a vortex actually appeared somewhere in the middle of the long river of sword intent, and it seemed to have a terrifying attraction, swallowing up all the surrounding sword intent.
As the sword intent continued to be devoured, the vortex became larger and larger.
It didn't take long for the entire Sword Intent to "dry up".
All sword intent was swallowed up!
"Buzz!"
A surging sword spirit suddenly appeared on the field.
At this moment, Mu Guyan's and Jing Wuya's swords all vibrated and collided with the scabbards crazily, as if they would be released from the scabbards in the next moment.
The two of them quickly released their sword intent, and then reluctantly calmed down the sword.
And they made a shocking discovery.
The sword intention he released actually showed fear and surrender in front of this sword intention!
Could it be that…….
next moment.
Lin Fan's consciousness entered his body and he slowly opened his eyes.
The moment he opened his eyes, a sword light suddenly flashed in his eyes.
There seemed to be a sound of sword chanting between heaven and earth.
At this moment, everyone in the Fengyun Sword Sect ruins heard this voice clearly.
"What's happening here?"
Mu Guyan and Jing Wuya's expressions changed dramatically, and they felt as if their sword intent was about to lose control and break out of their bodies.
Fortunately, Lin Fan soon took a deep breath and restrained his sword intent.
He was quite calm on the outside, but inside he was already in a state of turmoil.
If there weren't other people present, Lin Fan might have been able to hold his head up and laugh.
He actually swallowed up all the sword intent in the river of sword intent!
Lin Fan's sword intent at this moment has reached a very exaggerated level.
If Jing Wuya provoked him again, Lin Fan wouldn't have to take action at all. He could easily suppress him until he couldn't get up by just using his sword to suppress him.
And, this isn't the end yet.
The sword intent in the river of sword intent was indeed all swallowed up by Lin Fan's sentient sword intent, but it was not completely "digested".
Those sword intentions are all left by the top experts. Although five million years have passed, they are still very strong and are not so easy to "digest". This will be a continuous and step-by-step process.
In other words, as time goes by, Lin Fan's sword intent will become stronger and stronger.
And he doesn't need to practice deliberately, just a little insight, and he can improve naturally.
It is equivalent to carrying a plug-in that automatically cultivates sword intent.
This is what really makes Lin Fan ecstatic.
"Boy, how did you do that?"
The hunchbacked old man appeared next to Lin Fan as if teleporting, holding his shoulders tightly, and asked in a deep voice.
Lin Fan had already prepared the manuscript and said in a calm tone: "Senior, this junior is not very clear. Just now when the junior's true spirit entered the river of sword intent, I clearly felt that there seemed to be a voice calling me in the river of sword intent.
, my sword intention merged with the river of sword intention uncontrollably, and then I lost consciousness. What happened next... I don’t know what happened.”
"Is there a voice calling you?" The hunchbacked old man narrowed his eyes slightly and stared at Lin Fan with a bright light in his eyes.
Lin Fan's face was unusually calm, and he looked at the hunchbacked old man with an unwavering gaze.
After a moment, a smile appeared on the face of the hunchbacked old man, he patted Lin Fan on the shoulder and said: "Perhaps it is the will of my senior Fengyun Sword Sect. Boy, you are very good, you actually awakened the hidden power in the long river of sword intention.
Will, it seems, all this is God’s will.”
Lin Fan quickly asked: "Senior, that Sword God Seal..."
Hearing this, Mu Guyan and Jing Wuya also looked over.
The value of the Sword Intent River is indeed very high, but compared with the Sword God Seal, it is still inferior.
The Sword God Seal, this is the real treasure.
"Boy, you are qualified to try to awaken the Sword God Seal." The hunchbacked old man gave Lin Fan a deep look, then turned to look at Mu Guyan and Jing Wuya on the other side, and said slowly, "As for you two
...Come together, if that boy fails, you two will try again."
"Yes, senior."
Mu Guyan and Mu Guyan are both incompetent.
The hunchbacked old man is unfathomable. If you go against his will, you may not know what he will do. Moreover, there is inevitably a trace of fantasy in the two of them.
If Lin Fan fails, won't his chance come?
Then, the hunchbacked old man gently touched his right hand, and suddenly there was a strange field-like energy that enveloped Lin Fan and the three of them.
The next moment.
The hunchbacked old man and the three people disappeared at the same time.
When they appeared again, they actually appeared in a dilapidated hall.
Although more than half of this hall has collapsed and turned into ruins, you can still feel how majestic it was when it was complete.
In comparison, the Sword Temple is much inferior.
Right in front of the main hall, there is a huge humanoid statue forty to fifty meters high. The man is wearing a robe, holding a sword in his right hand, his face is like a crown of jade, and his eyes are like lightning. Although it is just a statue, it still has a superb aura.
, as if a peerless swordsman was standing face to face.
When Lin Fan and the other three faced this statue, they all felt like they were looking up at a mountain.
It is hard to imagine how graceful the person corresponding to this statue must have been.
All three of them bowed slightly to the statue.
This is a kind of respect for the senior masters of kendo.
"This is the first generation master of Fengyun Sword Sect, Jian Taixu!" The hunchbacked old man raised his head and stared at the statue, and said slowly, "Master Jian Taixu was a peerless strongman who dominated the entire generation. Back then, when he drew his long sword, he could do anything.
The swords are all bowed down, what a graceful sight it is! It’s a pity that the sea has changed, the situation has changed, and now even the Fengyun Sword Sect has fallen to this point. It’s sad and lamentable..."
Lin Fan asked: "Senior, by whose hands was Fengyun Sword Sect destroyed?"
The expression of the hunchbacked old man changed slightly, he turned his back and said four words in a hoarse voice.
"The Ancient Divine Court!"
"The Ancient Divine Court?" The faces of Lin Fan and the three of them changed slightly at the same time.
Obviously, both Mu Guyan and Jing Wuya knew about the Ancient Divine Court.
"That's right." The hunchbacked old man nodded and said, "In the era of great strife, Fengyun Sword Sect was the absolute main force in the Canglan Ancient World, and Master Jian Taixu was the top powerful force in the Canglan Ancient World at that time.
One of them. Master Jian Taixu and the powerful Fengyun Sword Sect, the main opponent was the Ancient Divine Court, which brought a lot of trouble to the latter. After the end of the great struggle, Master Jian Taixu returned seriously injured, and Fengyun
The Sword Sect suffered heavy casualties, but it was not enough to destroy the sect. But at this time, the Ancient Divine Court suddenly dispatched a group of strong men to raid the Fengyun Sword Sect! That battle was a dark one, and the situation changed. In the end, the Fengyun Sword Sect was defeated.
The sect was reduced to history. However, the powerful men of the ancient divine court were almost completely wiped out."
The hunchbacked old man spoke very slowly and his voice was hoarse, which showed that he was not calm at the moment.
After hearing these words, Lin Fan and the other three were very shocked in their hearts.
The powerful men of the ancient divine court almost died together with the Fengyun Sword Sect.
That battle must have been extremely brutal.
"Okay, let's not talk about these past events. Boy, what's your name?" The hunchbacked old man came back to his senses and looked at Lin Fan.
Lin Fan cupped his hands and said, "Junior Lin Fan."
"Okay, Lin Fan, have you seen the object in the left hand of the statue of Jian Taixu?" The hunchbacked old man raised his hand and asked.
Lin Fan turned around and looked.
Sure enough, there was something in the left palm of the statue.
Looking at the shape, it looks a bit like a jade seal, but it is dim and lacks any energy fluctuation.
It's like a strange-shaped stone.
"That's the Sword God Seal!"
The hunchbacked old man narrowed his eyes slightly and said in a deep voice.