The old tree spirit was sitting cross-legged on the edge of the cliff with his back to Liang Yan. He seemed to have sensed his arrival, so he didn't get up. He just said:

"You came........"

"Senior, you and I had an agreement back then, the junior came here to see how the Zilei Tianyin sword was refined?" Liang Yan smiled slightly.

"It's just the right time, Feijian is below, here, see for yourself."

The old tree spirit said, pointing his hand to the bottom of the cliff.

After listening to Liang Yan, he took a few steps forward and looked down in the direction pointed by the old tree spirit.

I saw a towering tree growing on the cliff, and a purple flying sword was inserted into the trunk.

Liang Yan recognized the big tree as the "Jiuxiao Shenleimu" that he had snatched back from the forbidden area of ​​Luofeng Temple, but today's Jiuxiao Shenleimu is very different from the original.

The once lush leaves have now become withered and yellowed, and the power of thunder and lightning that flooded the trunk has disappeared without a trace at this time.

Instead, it was the purple flying sword on the tree trunk. The powerful thunder and lightning power surrounded the sword's edge, and the surrounding space made a "crack and crackle" explosion, as if it was succumbing to this thunder sword intent.

"Good sword!"

Liang Yan looked at it for a while, with joy in his heart, and couldn't help but blurt out.

Zheng!

Seemingly sensing Liang Yan's call, the Purple Thunder Tianyin Sword on the tree trunk uttered a sword cry and spontaneously flew out of the tree trunk, turning into a purple thunderbolt, and instantly flew in front of him.

Liang Yan reached out and stroked the sword, feeling the power of the law of lightning contained in the flying sword.

He played a tactic, put the Zilei Tianyin Sword into his body, and then bowed to the old tree spirit and said:

"Thank you senior for helping me temper the flying sword!"

"You don't have to thank me, we each take what we need. According to the agreement, I will accept the remnant of this 'Jiuxiao Shenlei Wood'."

The old tree spirit said, raised his hand and played a magic formula, the "Nine Heavens God Thunder Wood" became smaller and smaller under the effect of his spell, and finally turned into a blue light, flying towards the top of the cliff.

In front of Liang Yan, the tree spirit old man didn't hide it, he opened his mouth and swallowed the "Jiuxiao Shenlei Wood" directly.

The identity of the old tree spirit has always been mysterious, but he and Liang Yan have a very tacit understanding. The two sides do not ask each other, and neither of them will inquire about the other party's details. They can only say a few words when making a deal.

Although Liang Yan was a little curious, he didn't ask any more questions. After saying goodbye, he turned and flew to Yangjian Valley.

In the valley, the aura of killing permeates!

Before Liang Yan approached, he already felt a suffocating killing intent. The breath of death spread from the valley. From a distance, it looked like a huge black lotus flower, entrenched in the sky above the valley.

"It seems that the black lotus sword has also been tempered..."

Liang Yan smiled slightly, pressed the escape light, and landed on the cliff of Yangjian Valley.

I saw a black long sword inserted in the crack of the cliff in Yangjian Valley. The sword body was filled with black energy, and the breath of death and killing bloomed layer by layer like a lotus flower. The quiet space around it contained great terror.

If the Zilei Tianyin Sword felt dazzling, then the Black Lotus Sword gave people a shuddering feeling.

"Not bad.... come back."

Liang Yan raised his hand, and a black light burst out from the canyon and landed on his hand.

He and Hei Lian Jian have the same heart, and can feel the joy hidden in Feijian Sword Spirit.

"It seems that after devouring the lotus heart brought by Gou Qi, you have finally become complete. In this state, is it the real 'Black Lotus Sword'?"

As soon as the words fell, the body of Hei Lian Jian trembled slightly, as if he understood Liang Yan's words and was responding to him.

Liang Yan smiled slightly, flicked his fingers on the sword, and put the black lotus sword into his body with his backhand.

The three flying swords were all put into the body, Liang Yan's mind moved, and the consciousness withdrew from the Taixu gourd and returned to his own body.

In fact, the reason why Liang Yan was in a hurry to retreat, in addition to comprehending the opportunity to break through the Tribulation Realm, also has another purpose, that is, he wants to make the three swords of Zilei, Dingguang, and Heilian into Jianwan.

This time Xuanyuanyu and his party, the three flying swords have been improved to varying degrees, and they have fully met the standard of sacrificing sword pills.

The most important thing is that this time, with Xuanyuanyu and his party, Liang Yan became Jianying himself.

Before becoming a sword baby, it is very difficult to sacrifice and refine sword pills. For example, in the "Hundred Refinement Method" in the "Dao Jian Jing", one has to go through a hundred times of sword refining to get a "sword pill prototype".

However, after becoming a Jianying, you can incorporate Feijian into your dantian for cultivation, which greatly shortens the formation time of Jianwan.

Because it is made in one's own dantian, there is no need to put it in the sword bag to warm it up. As long as the sword pill is formed, it can be used to kill the enemy!

Therefore, after cultivating Jianying, Jianwan's cultivation will become very easy, but most other sword cultivators only have a flying sword of their own destiny. Occasionally refining a sword pill, it is also ready to be used as a backup when one's own life flying sword cannot be used.

But Liang Yan is different.

Mayfly, Hei Lian, Zi Lei, and Dingguang four swords are all his flying swords, which can be used together to kill the enemy. After the four sword pills are formed, his fighting ability will be greatly enhanced.

So this time, the purpose of this retreat is to refine the three sword pills!

After returning to the stone room, Liang Yan sat cross-legged on the futon, his hands continued to do tricks, and began to use the power of the sword baby in his body to slowly sacrifice the three swords of Zilei, Dingguang, and Heilian...... ..

.............

Time flies, time flies.

In the blink of an eye, it was spring and autumn again.

Liang Yan's cave door has never been opened since it was closed. The moss on the door is thicker than one layer. In the end, the entire door is covered with vines and moss, and it is almost impossible to see that it is a cave for monks to practice...

Time is like passing water, it goes away and does not return.

Thirty years have passed since Liang Yan retreated to this day.

In the entire thirty spring and autumn, except for the confidant of Bihai Palace, everyone else almost forgot about him, the palace master of Bihai Palace.

Until this day, it was the middle of winter, and it was snowing heavily.

In front of the gate that Liang Yan closed, two young women appeared.

These two people, one was wearing a Taoist robe, and the other was handsome and handsome, and the other was wearing a white plain skirt, beautiful and lovely.

If there are monks from Bihai Palace nearby, they will be able to recognize that both of them are Liang Yan's apprentices, one is Li Xiran and the other is Bai Qingruo.

The two women knelt down on one knee each in front of the gate of the cave, with very respectful expressions on their faces.

The heavy snow fell from the air, and although they could use spiritual power to block them, neither of the two girls did so, but let the snowflakes fall on top of their heads.

I don't know how long it took, just when Li Xiran and Bai Qingruo were both covered by heavy snow, a muffled sound suddenly came from the stone room.

Boom!

The door to the cave, which has been covered in dust for many years, finally slowly opens...

A tall and tall young man in a gray coat walked out slowly.

Behind him, there are also four sword pills, divided into purple, blue, silver, and black, flying up and down, circling uncertainly. Although there seems to be no huge aura leaking out on the surface, all the sword intent and sword energy are full of Introverted in it, it contains extremely terrifying kendo power.

"Congratulations to the master to leave the customs!"

Li Xiran and Bai Qingruo said respectfully at the same time.

Today is the day when the master of Bihai Palace leaves the customs!

But Liang Yan didn't make much fanfare, only his two apprentices came to greet him.

"Excuse me."

Liang Yan waved his hand and motioned for the two to get up.

"I have retreated for my teacher for many years, and I have learned something about the swordsmanship. These two sword marks are given to the two of you respectively, and I hope you can make good use of them."

As soon as he finished speaking, Liang Yan raised his hand and lightly placed it on his eyebrows. Two completely different sword marks flew out from his eyebrows and submerged into Li Xiran and Bai Qingruo's sea of ​​consciousness respectively.

"Thank you, Master, for your teaching!"

The two girls were all delighted when they heard it. The marks of kendo are the inheritance of kendo cultivation, which will be of great help for them to advance to the sword pill realm in the future. The reason why Liang Yan was able to make a sword pill back then was also because he saw the senior Jian Xiu Yinglong. The kendo marks left behind.

Now is also the time for him to feed back to the new generation of sword cultivators.

Bai Qingruo and Li Xiran both respected him immensely. At this time, they bowed their heads and bowed their heads.

However, compared to the growth of his own cultivation, Li Xiran is more concerned about Liang Yan's realm.

While bowing her head, she quietly used her divine sense to inquire about Liang Yan's cultivation level......

"Master, you..."

Liang Yan didn't hide his cultivation realm, so Li Xiran saw it at once, and his face changed slightly.

At this time, Liang Yan was still at the peak of Tongxuan, that is to say, after 30 years of retreat, Liang Yan still did not get the feeling of heaven and man, and did not take that crucial step.

good romance novel

"how so.........."

Li Xiran was a little stunned. In her mind, her master was peerless. She originally thought that in the 30 years of seclusion, Liang Yan would definitely be able to get the sense of heaven and man, and finally successfully break through to the realm of catastrophe.

Unexpectedly, when I saw it today, Liang Yan was actually stuck at the bottleneck of the peak of Tongxuan, which made Li Xiran feel very depressed. Knowing that Liang Yan failed to break through was even more sad than her own failure.

Liang Yan also knew that Li Xiran cared about him, but he was more open to this result.

"Stupid apprentice, water has no constant shape, and power is impermanent, and the journey to self-cultivation is bumpy and bumpy, and there are many unpredictable variables. Some people are stuck in bottlenecks for hundreds of years and can't break through, and finally sit down with hatred. In contrast, being a teacher What's the point of this difficulty?"

Having said that, Liang Yan knew in his heart that this time he retreated to understand the mystery of the sense of heaven and man, and he could never touch the threshold, and it seemed that something was hindering him.

"Why in the end... Why can't I sense the arrival of even the slightest catastrophe? Is it possible to break through the catastrophe realm, and what details are there that I don't know?"

In the dark, Liang Yan had a hunch that if he sat down like this, even if he waited for a hundred or a thousand years, he would not be able to break through the calamity realm!

This made Liang Yan puzzled, because before the retreat, he had also asked Ning Xia, Feng Xuanzi and others, but they never mentioned this situation.

"In terms of cultivation base alone, I have already reached the limit of the Profound Opening Realm, and I have prepared everything I need to prepare for this retreat, not to mention whether I can overcome the first difficulty, at least I can get a little bit of it. Heaven and man sense it, right? But there is that invisible shackle, like an invisible big net, blocking my way to transcend the calamity..."

Liang Yan summed up the reasons for the failure of this retreat, and felt a little confused for the first time in his heart.

Li Xiran and Bai Qingruo saw him in a daze, so they didn't want to disturb him, and they were ready to leave.

At this moment, Bai Qingruo suddenly thought of something, and turned around and said: "Master, a letter was sent to our Bihai Palace, and it was specified that you should unpack it yourself, but you were still in seclusion at that time, so I didn't tell you. about you."

"Oh?"

Liang Yan retracted his thoughts, and there was a hint of surprise on his face.

"Who sent me a letter?"

"do not know."

Li Xiran shook his head and said, "According to the people from Bihai Palace, the person who sent the letter was a little-known loose cultivator who came here because he had benefited from others, but he didn't know who the letter came from. 's handwriting."

After Liang Yan heard this, a contemplative expression appeared on his face.

"How long has this letter been sent?"

"It's been almost two years. Because I was afraid of delaying Master's retreat and breakthrough, I never came to tell you, and I almost forgot about it." Bai Qingruo said apologetically.

"No problem." Liang Yan waved his hand and said, "Where is that letter now?"

"In your study."

"it is good."

Liang Yan nodded, waved his hand to let the two girls leave, and he turned into a flash of light and flew to the study room of Bihai Palace.

After a moment, Liang Yan landed at the door of a study, pushed the door and walked in.

Although it is a long time in the future, the study is clean and clean, and it is obvious that Bai Qingruo often comes to take care of it.

There was a mahogany desk in the middle of the study, with an envelope placed on the table, just lying there quietly.

Liang Yan did not approach immediately, but first probed with his divine sense.

There is no problem with the surface of the envelope, but the color is a bit strange, and the whole body is actually pitch-black. As for the inside of the envelope, it seems that special defense restrictions have been set up, and the divine sense cannot detect it.

"strangeness........"

Liang Yan frowned, raised his hand and typed a tactic, and carefully opened the envelope.

As his spiritual power poured in, a strange force appeared inside the envelope, which merged with his spiritual power, as if verifying something.

After a while, the power slowly dissipated, and at the same time, the restriction inside the envelope was actually opened.

boom!

With a muffled sound, the envelope was opened, and a piece of black letter paper flew out spontaneously, unfolding slowly in mid-air.

Liang Yan looked at it intently, and saw that the letter was pitch black, but there were moon-white handwriting on it that gradually appeared:

Bihai Palace Liang Yan personally said:

I heard that there is a king in Nancheng, and the name of the king is like a bright moon in the sky, shining its flowers;

The king returned to Wushuang City, and in the realm of Tongxuan, he defeated Yu Xiaolong, captured Yun Suyi, pacified the chaos in the southwest, and the ancestor of slaying the earth. The demeanor of the king is rare in ancient and modern times! Although I live in Xiyi, my heart is still full of longing.

Of course, the arrogant people will be envied by the heavens!

The monarch's cultivation base has grown too fast, and now it is difficult to make progress. This is "the jealousy of the heavens".

The Antarctic Immortal Continent is vast and boundless, and there is more than one person who is "envyed by the sky"?

I have looked at the talents all over the world, and made a list of peerless talents. There are ten people in total, and you are one of them.

Now for a period of three years, on the ninth day of the ninth lunar month, the ten great talents are invited to gather in Fuyu Mountain to discuss Taoism on the moon, and break this calamity together!

Wen Jun Su Yada, must go to this appointment.

..........

Seeing this, Liang Yan glanced at the end of the letter again, and saw the inscription: Fengducheng, Ghost Hand Scholar.