Out of Nihility

The clan pulse was damaged and the status was lost. There was a sword wind that couldn't return home. Since then, it began to wander around the Yin clan and the world of heaven.

In the next 400 years, the sword wind roared, walked in the world, practiced in the world, and bit by bit broke the name of sword demon.

After the dispute between the two masters, the sword pavilion has greatly reduced its power, and has declined from its top ten sequence to the middle reaches, no longer regaining its former glory.

After reading the information of hundreds of soldiers, Wu has a guess in his heart.

Jianfengming's trip should be for the inheritance of the sword emperor held by the sword Pavilion.

Through the intelligence brought by the shadow guard, the road of inheriting the sword emperor in the sword Pavilion is about to open. Hundreds of soldiers gathered in the sword pavilion to compete for the inheritance of the sword emperor.

After thinking for a while, Wu told the shadow guard: "go and call Qingyuan. I have something to find him."

"Yes, Lord."

The shadow guard was ordered out. Soon after, green resentment appeared in Wuyou's study.

"Lord, what are you looking for me?"

Qingyuan was a little strange in his heart. This was the key time for him to find the layout. He couldn't think of anything to find himself at this time.

"How's the Fengshen situation?"

No one asked.

"If it's OK, we'll have to build the temple of the wind."

Green resentment truthfully said.

"Have you sent the wind temple? Well, I have an idea. Stop what you are doing and follow me to the land of hundreds of soldiers. There, I will build a wind temple for you myself."

"How?"

No suggestion.

He had an idea. To be more precise, nobody took a fancy to the place where the sword idea was passed on, and wanted to use it to carry out the Fengshen situation and kill two birds with one stone.

"Seriously?"

Qingyuan's eyes brightened slightly. If no one was willing to take action, it would be better.

"Naturally. Now that we've caught up, we'll do it together."

Wuyou nodded and followed him to tell Qingyuan exactly what he was going to do.

After listening, Qingyuan was overjoyed!

After a little explanation, Wuyou went straight to the hundreds of soldiers with time dust clouds, wuhammer and matchless, and green resentment.

The upper virtual divine light turns into a bridge of time and space, which goes straight through the endless void. It is in the west of the Ming Empire and the place of hundreds of soldiers. Five people arrive in an instant.

With the current control of nothingness over the infinite void, as long as the heaven and world of the main world know the coordinates, nothingness can come to the above virtual divine light in an instant.

A moment later, five people found the Sanjian peak where the Jian pavilion was located.

The reason why it is called three sword peaks here is that these three peaks are connected, and their mountains are like swords, which seem to break the sky with a sword pointing to the sky.

Therefore, it is called the "three sword peak".

The sword Pavilion is built on these three sword peaks. The three peaks have their own names: sword head, sword emperor and sword God.

Jianshou peak is in the East, which is the residence of Jiange disciples; The sword emperor peak is in the West. It is a place for sword Pavilion disciples to learn and practice swords.

Finally, the sword God peak is located in the center. It is named after the word "God" because all swordsmen who reach God will live in it.

In other words, the sword peak is also the peak of God.

No five people came over the three peaks. With a slight sweep of divine knowledge, they found the sword wind in the sword God Pavilion on the sword God peak.

In addition to the sound of the sword wind, there are three current leaders of the sword Pavilion in the sword God Pavilion: Jian Jiu, the supreme old man: Jian Changkong, and three old men: Jian Changlin, Jian Fengcheng and Jian hongchou.

Judging from its appearance, the people in the sword pavilion are especially polite to the sword wind, without any embarrassment.

The sword blows and nothing happens.

"Lord, do we want to meet old Jian now?"

Unparalleled asked.

Now that we have found jianfengming, it's better to merge with jianfengming. In this way, they can take care of anything.

"No, the inheritance place of the sword emperor will open in three days. There are dust clouds, unparalleled and no hammer. You three go down for a stroll. I have something else important to do with Qingyuan. We see the sword emperor peak meet in three days."

There is no way.

"Yes."

Unparalleled, no hammer, when the dust cloud does not make him think, nothing makes them respect orders.

After the three escape lights, wuhammer left, and Wuyou looked at Qingyuan. Then the two figures dissipated. When they appeared, they had already appeared on the Jiandi peak.

Both of them are the ancestral gods of the Taoist realm. There is no need to have a hand. The ancestral power of Qingyuan only emits a trace, which blocks the perception of the world to them.

Even if they walk in front of others and are not peerless ancient gods or Taoists, they can't find their traces.

They stepped on the sword emperor peak and walked slowly.

Wuyou looks at the mountain scenery around the Zhou Dynasty, but Qingyuan is looking for the inheritance secret land of the sword emperor with his ancestral divine knowledge.

For others, the inheritance place of the sword emperor needs a special opportunity to open, but for Qingyuan, this condition can be ignored.

As long as he can find the dimensional secret place where his inheritance is located in this space, it is no different for Qingyuan to open it or not.

"Hey ha ~!"

"The first move of the seven killing sword, the murderous spirit first appeared!"

Whew, whew ~!!

Suddenly, a charming sound came from one side. The killing intention was like a microwave. It gathered and killed into a sword. A blood red sword burst out, slightly tearing open a wisp of air around me.

"Eh? It's interesting. Let's go and see the sword practising man."

Having no interest, he walked slowly to an open space not far away.

And there is a woman who is practicing sword hard.

Qingyuan was a little confused, but Wuyou said so, so he could only walk with Wuyou.

In the open space, a woman in red was holding a long red sword. She was covered with murderous Qi. Her sword style and moves were full of murderous intent.

Use his sword to induce his murderous Qi, quench his blade with murderous Qi, and then use his blade to become his seven killing sword.

No one could see at a glance that the swordsmanship practiced by the woman was nothing else. It was the "seven kill sword" he was familiar with.

As an apprentice of jianfengming, he even gave the nine forms of ancient gods and demons, and others naturally gave them away.

But unfortunately, none has its own Tao and sword style.

Therefore, the only proud sword style of sword wind singing is of no use here.

In those days, when jianfengming taught Wuyou sword style, Wuyou directly defeated the sword style of jianfengming with the sword style you understood.

Since then, jianfengming has not mentioned any sword moves in front of Wuyou, and all his sword moves have been thrown to Wuyou.

For Wuyou, reading these sword forms is tantamount to learning.

Seven kill sword is also the most skilled and skilled sword style of sword wind singing.

But the woman in front of her was obviously a beginner in the "seven kill sword". She didn't even practice the first form of the seven kill sword: the intention of killing first appeared.

However, the woman practiced very hard. There were many wounds caused by the out of control sword killing Qi around her. However, she ignored her injuries and only focused on the sword in her hand.

"Lord, is there anything special about this?"

Qingyuan asked curiously.

The woman's sword technique is ordinary and has no characteristics. What's more, the woman's sword technique in the coming year is full of flaws and nothing to talk about.

"Well, it's very special. Her internal Qi talent is under the square scarf. She can practice my internal Qi method. She is also the fifth person I met in this world who can inherit my internal Qi way."

Wu nodded. The sword that the woman practiced was not good, and the fighting spirit in her body was only the realm of level 7 king.

But the meridians of her whole body opened up nine channels and reached the lowest limit of practicing "Nihility derived formula".

"Eh? She has the qualification to inherit the Lord's way of internal Qi!"

Qingyuan was slightly shocked. When she looked at the woman again, she paid more attention to her eyes.

No one knows the way of inner Qi cultivation, and all of them covet and yearn for it.

It is not so much the way of internal Qi as the way of innate holiness.

It can achieve the innate gods and understand their own way. As they know, it is a magical existence that can go straight into the Tao realm.

However, it is a pity that no matter what they think, there is no innate sacred way that requires too high qualification to practice. Thousands of nearly 2 billion creatures are qualified to practice, except square scarves, Chi Xiaoqing and ordinary tears.

Even green resentment is the same with him.

If he had not melted the nothingness and true spirit and become a nothingness family, he would not be able to practice this innate sacred way.

It can be imagined that the existence of inheriting the way without innate holiness is the envy of thousands of people.

"Lord, are you moving the mind of accepting disciples? Do you want to inherit her innate sacred way?"

Qingyuan looked at Wuyou curiously. All he could think of was one possibility. Otherwise, Wuyou wouldn't insist on coming here.

"Eh? The way of innate holiness? That's a good name! Then my internal Qi cultivation will be the way of innate holiness."

No one nodded, smiled and whispered, "the way of innate holiness" is very consistent with the road of inner Qi cultivation, and the name of "the way of innate holiness" is much higher than "the way of inner Qi cultivation".

"Hehe, thank you for your praise. I also heard what others said. I wrote it down when I heard it was good."

Green resentment smiled back, but didn't answer his previous question.

If you don't answer, you won't ask again. It's enough to ask this kind of thing once.

"Then... I remember well. Since she has this chance with me, I naturally don't want to live up to this fate. As for whether I can become a teacher and apprentice..."

"Follow fate." Wuyou waved his hand, but gave Qingyuan an answer. Green resentment smelled the speech, smiled and nodded gently. An "easy fate" shows that nothing is not forced, and it also shows that nothing is free and easy. No, I don't care about the relationship between teachers and apprentices. I just do it when I feel up. "Lord, wise!" Qingyuan gently praised, without a slight smile, and his steps came into shape. "Who!" the strange smell appeared, and the sword drank coldly. The long sword in his hand moved with the trend, and the faint bloody sword Qi came towards no attack. However, when nothingness suddenly appeared, the seven kill sword style of the seven sword was out of control again, and the sword Qi was excited and fell to nothingness. "Not good! Be careful, get out of the way!!" the seven swordsmen were shocked and shouted quickly. They wanted to control the sword, but her ability was not enough to make her move at will. This sword spirit was not moved by her. "Ha ha, nothing." seeing the intention of the seven swords, Wuyou bent his fingers and flicked slightly. The sword Qi attacking Wuyou directly turned into a wisp of dust and smoke. Seeing this scene, Jian Qi Dao not only did not relax, but his expression became extremely cohesive. The long sword was in front, the light of the sword was outward, and the seven ways of the sword made a defensive posture. Her heart was full of vigilance for the sudden nothingness. Originally, she didn't feel any breath of cultivation in Wuyou. She just thought Wuyou was an ordinary person without cultivation. For ordinary people, she is not alert, because she knows that there is a great boundary between ordinary people and practitioners. Even a novice practitioner is not a threat to him. But when Wuyou's fingers killed her out of control sword Qi, Jian Qidao knew that Wuyou was not an ordinary person without any cultivation, but a strong person far beyond her imagination. It can easily destroy the sword Qi of the king's realm. There is no cultivation at least at the level of emperor Zun of the three realms. She is no match for nothing. "Who are you? Who sent you here?" sword seven asked in a deep voice. Wuyou has strong strength. She has no confidence to face Wuyou. If nothing is really bad for her, I'm afraid she can't even resist.