Distress: My Years in Defeng Ancient Road

The water and the sky are the same color, the birds are soaring, and the undulating river bed is covered with clear water.

This wide and pleasant scene does not seem to exist in the real world, and everything in it is composed of a kind of "meaning".

When the sun rises, countless sword lights will be reflected in the reflection of the river bed, just like a hundred generations of swordsmen gathered together, it is magnificent.

However, this scene has never been appreciated by anyone, only the sword standing on the river bed has remained unchanged through the vicissitudes of life.

Its sword has four sides, the blade has smooth lines, the overall shape is long and narrow, the edge is restrained, it is as transparent and thick as a red crystal, and there are golden lines embellishing it.

On the Zhongzheng and elegant sword body, there is a golden crystal dragon head swallowing the mouth in the shape of the Emperor Dragon King, and the sword frame is like two forward dragon claws, making the whole sword a bit more domineering.

The hilt of the sword is long and slender, with patterns resembling dragon scales. The head of the sword resembles the head of a prison dragon, with a jade ring in its mouth.

Under the sunlight, the few cracks on the sword body became clearly visible, witnessing everything that happened here.

"It's been many years, and now I'm revisiting the old place, my friend, my friend, after all, I can't be as pure as you."

The figure who stepped here was like an ordinary person walking on the river bed.

The river is gurgling, but the clothes are not wet, because the river is not real water, and this world is not the real world.

In the eyes of the visitors, this is a world composed entirely of the purest sword intents. Whether it is the change of day and night, the changes of the four seasons, or even birth, old age, sickness and death, the sword intents are all in the confrontation.

"You and I have become stronger than before, but I want to tell you that I am far stronger than ever before."

"Then don't let me leave any regrets. There is only one way of the sword for me. The sword can challenge the world and kill all gods and ghosts!"

Revisiting the old place, everything that happened here in the past keeps echoing in my mind.

"Dragon horses travel thousands of miles with snowflakes, wind and moon ten steps away, and swords sing in the sky; autumn frost cuts jade for a long day, and the name of the clan is immortal."

Familiar figures and familiar rhymes are sung by completely different people.

Zheng-!
Seemingly sensing the incoming energy, the sword standing on the river bed changed, and it kept trembling.

Back then, because of the sword fight between Lin Chongyang and Changri Kunyi, the water was affected for thousands of miles across the sky, but only the most core area of ​​thousands of miles became a brand new world, similar to the original world of Tianfo. Like the village, an existence between the virtual and the real.

After these years of evolution, the core area of ​​thousands of miles has formed a complete, or independent world - the sword world.

Everything disagrees. In the past, the more advanced a swordsman was, the more likely he would be attracted to the sword world. Lin Chongyang left Yinglong here at that time to protect the sword world and prevent the sword world from being secretly attacked. Conspirators and villains take advantage.

But now it seems that there are not many people who can reach this place.

Today is different from the past, and there is no need for Yinglong to guard the existence of this sword world.

"It's a pity that I have already put it down. I came here today to get Ying Long back."

With emotion in his words, Lin Chongyang raised his right hand, brushed the back of his finger over the sword body, brushed against the sword grid, and finally grasped the hilt with his backhand.

Chong——!
The sword resonates with the sword master's body, and there is only a clang, and the cardinal of Yaoyang is seized, and the source of all things is captured. After a few days, the sword of the Confucian Sword Emperor is finally seen, shaking the magic weapon of ancient and modern—— Yinglong Yuyan re-lighted.

In an instant, the red sword light shot straight out of the sky, causing thousands of miles of wind and clouds to change, and the peerless sword intent scattered in all directions, making the world tremble.

Looking up, I saw red clouds dyeing the sky, magnificent and magnificent, and an illusory world also began to condense at this moment.

Losing Yinglong's suppression, the fully formed and independent sword world reconnects with heaven and earth, and a holy place completely belonging to swordsmen will officially appear in the eyes of the world.

After a few breaths, the vision subsided and dissipated, and within a few days of water, Lin Chongyang was seen holding the sword horizontally, and stroked the sword with his left hand.

puff-

The red-golden blood oozes from the palm, flows along the red sword body, and is gradually absorbed.

However, the crack on the sword did not disappear because it did not affect Yinglong's own strength and power, so Lin Chongyang chose to keep it as a testimony of the past, or a commemoration.

For hundreds of years, although Ying Long has been guarding the sword world, he himself has also been continuously nurtured by the sword world. As an indispensable part of Lin Chongyang, he is now able to return. The recovery speed of the body has been accelerated a lot.

Let go of the sword with his left hand, and the wound on his palm quickly healed. Lin Chongyang held the sword with his right hand and held it behind his back, and he said to someone:

"So, I will leave first, please."

After the voice fell, he took a step forward, and with a wave of space fluctuation, the person disappeared without a trace.

Three quarters of an hour later, there was no change in Yishui every day, and after confirming that Lin Chongyang had really left, a figure quietly appeared on a peak thousands of miles away.

"One of the seven great mysteries, the last remnant of the blood kunsha's power is actually in the hands of the Sword Emperor, a miscalculation."

The mysterious person spoke with regret. On the one hand, it was because the target was within reach but he hadn't found it. On the other hand, he was shocked by the power of the target's owner.

They have been looking for the seven mysterious powers for a long time, and the three mysterious powers have been lost before, but now they finally got a clue about one of them, but it worried him more than when he didn't know it.

That peerless sword intent was deeply imprinted in his mind, so that he could not have the slightest thought of being an enemy of the opponent.

He couldn't help asking himself, can a person's strength really reach such a level?

"Let's send a letter to everyone first."

He couldn't get an answer, so he could only sigh: The Confucian Sword Emperor deserves his reputation, and this matter still needs to be discussed in the long run.

However, his task has also been completed, and how to proceed in the future depends on the results of the discussion.

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After Yishui retrieved the answering dragon the next day, Lin Chongyang did not directly return to Defeng Ancient Road, but sent a few flying letters first, explaining part of the situation.

Because he promised to further cooperate with Xianzhu Wuming, some changes need to be made in some places above the details. These changes will not affect the previous arrangement, and can even exert additional value.

However, even so, Lin Chongyang still didn't pay much attention to the power of the sky, as soon as he let go of his regrets and held the sword again, he had the idea of ​​taking Yinglong back.

Whether it is a weapon or a saber, the most important thing is smoothness. In this regard, Cang Shu is obviously not so good.

As for the strength of the sky, the gap between the two sides is too huge, even at the end of this plan, the opponent's ability may break through the limit and enter a new field.

But to be honest, that's all. He who is stronger than Tianzhi has killed many people.

Even if he has not recovered his body now, but...

What kind of morals are you talking about with demons and heretics?

He is not alone, there is absolutely no need to insist on a single person to go shopping with the other party.

After completing the transmission of the information, Lin Chongyang changed his path directly, planning to go to Daowu King's Valley first.

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