Distress: My Years in Defeng Ancient Road

Chapter 632
The matter of leaving a name naturally refers to the Hall of Fame of Lun Jianhai from another time and space in terms of form, but the gold content of the two is not at the same level.

After all, in another time and space, Lun Jianhai only commented on sword manuals, and to successfully leave a name on the sword stele, a certain amount of hard work was required.

After he finished speaking, some people's hearts were moved, but because the top part of the swordsmen did not express their views, no one wanted to be this early bird.

Immediately, Lin Chongyang jumped down from the top of the stele, concentrating the meaning of the sword on his fingertips, his whole body reappeared with awe-inspiring aura, the meaning of the Holy Spirit came out at the right time, and the sword that crossed the sky reappeared after a lifetime.

As soon as a sword came out, it landed on the sword stele, and a huge word "sword" suddenly appeared on the blank side of the stele.

Then—

The seven characters "Tengguang Lingyao Lin Chongyang" appear under the word "Sword".

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"I'm only focusing on casting now."

On the top of the peak, Ling Jueding shook his head slightly, declining his friend's invitation.

On the side, Feng Zhihen nodded when he heard the words, and took the lead in taking action. A sword intent of extreme disease struck out horizontally, and almost instantly, it fell to the sword monument in the center of Lunjianhai Square.

The six words "The Trace of the Magic Flow Sword Wind" appeared in due course.

"Then what are you in a hurry for? He won't fight you now."

Seeing the movement of Feng Zhihen, Yi Qiunian sighed helplessly, and also used his thoughts to transform the sword, and used the sword to express his intention, and the misty sword intention followed closely, falling on the surface of the stele.

See you soon——

"Sword Ruffian Reminisces Autumn Years"

"Ha, since the sword manuals have all been cast, there is no reason not to join in the fun."

With a chuckle, Jin Ziling folded the fan in his hand and wrote the word "Sword" in the void with the fan instead, and the unique sword intent fell on the sword tablet.

The famous name of "Jinziling of Famous Sword Casters" also emerges from the surface of the stele.

After leaving their names, all three of them found that their connection with the sword world seemed to be further deepening.

At the same time, another mountain in the distance.

"He can take away the jade man's sword, so it shouldn't be a problem for the jade man to leave a name."

After seeing the name left on the stele, Yue Wuque, who was puffing on his drunken pipe, also became interested at this time.

As I said before, he is not specialized in swordsmanship, but also practiced Taoism, lightning, palm and some other techniques and martial arts. However, because of the teaching of the sword and the immortal, his sword attainment is not bad .

It is even too easy for at least two digits to participate in the perfection of kendo, and the people present accounted for three of them.

Exhaling the smoke, Yue Wuque looked at Jiangnan Chunxin, ready to pull them together:
"Friend, do you want to go together?"

Jiangnan Chunxin waved his hand and looked at Qitianren: "I know my own weight, just watch the excitement, Miqi must be interested in this matter."

"!"

Before he opened his mouth, Qi Tianren was vigilant, and a bad premonition arose spontaneously at this time, and when he heard the words, he immediately exploded:

"Don't call me that name!"

However, no matter how you say it is too easy to be born, the world is at its peak, Qi Tianren quickly adjusted his mentality, pretending that nothing happened, and looked at Immortal Jian Ban:

"Together?"

Tired Shoutian and Yuan Wuxiang in the rear, after hearing that Qitianren also had a nickname, felt instantly balanced, but both of them acted as if nothing had happened and heard nothing.

Because, the two of them don't want to be trained.

When they were in Daowu King's Valley, the two of them received a gift, so they became "Tian Mi" and "Yuan Mi", which was extremely shameful...

"Then let's go together." Immortal Jian Ban replied with a nod.

As the voice fell, the three sword intents came out at the same time, and another blue sword intent ran in parallel. The four sword intents fell into the stele, and their names emerged one by one.

"Yushudan Osmanthus Full Moon"

"Hengshan Sword Banishing Immortal"

"Sword Tribulation Distorts Heaven and Man"

"Wu Chi"

"Huh? Is Senior Wu Chi here?"

Seeing the last name, Yuan Wuxiang, who was still pretending to be a well-behaved junior, suddenly regained his energy and looked around, but he couldn't find that figure.

Qi Tianren turned his head and looked at him, and said to him: "I have already left, I should just pass by."

The source of the sword just now was at least hundreds of miles away, and the person who made the move must have gone very far in the realm of Taiyi, and even came to an end like a sword banishing an immortal.

Yuan Wuxiang was a little disappointed when he heard the words, and then he said in relief: "With the personality of seniors, leaving a name is already a rare thing."

Although he has the inheritance of Wu Chi, he can claim to be the successor of Wu Chi, but he and Wu Chi are not in the relationship of master and apprentice, they are just simple predecessors.

For Senior Wu Chi, donating what he has learned to the right person is not something worthy of praise. He will not disappoint his senior's expectations.

It is worth mentioning that, if he is not mistaken, Senior Wu Chi should also have participated in the kendo taught by Senior Sword Emperor, especially the basic part, that is, the sense of sight is too strong.

"With the personalities of your friends, it is also rare to leave a name." Jiangnan Chunxin said with a light smile.

At this time, Yue Wuque cast his eyes into the distance: "Interesting, there are also people from Buddhism."

This move is no different from an endorsement platform, and it may be extremely abrupt to put it on someone else. After all, adversity is like a good friend, and a top expert who can scare a person to death with a wide network is the only one for so many years, so let things go When it comes to friends, it's perfectly normal.

After the words fell, the magnificent Buddha's light opened the holy way, and a dark golden holy sword shot out from hundreds of miles away, pointing directly at the majestic sword monument.

The holy sword sank into the surface of the stele, and the name of the mover appeared:
"Wonderful Method to Relieve Worry Amitabha"

After seeing the name, Yue Wuque was not surprised: "Sure enough."

"It should be reinforcements invited by friends. Even if the Six Eclipses Xuanyao cannot be destroyed this time, it can still be severely damaged."

Looking at the rainbow light going south, Immortal Jianbai sighed, with such a rich combat power, unless there are other changes, this time it will be able to complete its merits in one battle.

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"My friend, my friend, it's fine if you oppress your juniors, even I won't let you go, it's really careless in making friends."

A figure in a white cassock looked at the name left on the sword stele in the distance, and sighed helplessly.

I saw that he was holding a rosary in one hand, and a Huiyu feather in the other. On his back was a long sword wrapped in yellow cloth, and the cloth was full of Sanskrit holy characters.

Although he is dressed like a Buddhist, he looks far from the Buddhist. He is the master of the West Huang Buddhist Realm, and he is also one of the Taiyi congenitals who participated in the creation of the sword. .

"However, I don't allow the fission of Xuanhuang, and neither does my Buddha."

After leaving his name, Amitabha didn't stay any longer, his body turned into a rainbow light, and he went straight to the south.

He said that he was careless in making friends, but the first time he received the flying letter from his friend, he entrusted all the affairs of the West Yellow Buddhist Realm to his junior brother Shi Zhijialan, then raised his sword and set off directly.

This time, he was just passing by, his battlefield was in the former Five Peaks Mountain.

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After all the Taiyi Xiantians left their names, Taichu Xiantian, who was in the first-class position in the world, also began to leave their names. Several sword intents flashed, and the names appeared in time:
"Wind Valley Comes Merchant Qingyi"

"It's clear and flawless when it snows fast"

"Old Man with Heavenly Sword Reflecting the Morning Sun"

"Boundless Walker Ren Pingsheng"

Then, a dark purple butterfly flew from far away, turned into a magnificent sword aura, and hit the sword stele.

"Dream stay in Zhuang Zhou Die Knows Fate"

On the Jianhai Square, Lin Chongyang looked back and set his sights on the latest name that appeared.

Immediately, with a glint in his eyes, he handed over the dominance to Bu Yuanting again, and walked away calmly.

(End of this chapter)