Great Sword Master

Inside Qingming Pavilion, there is no dust.

It looks like someone wipes it from time to time, but in fact, in addition to being clean and tidy, the atmosphere is extremely cold, because no one has lived there for too long.

The interior decoration of Qingming Pavilion is also very simple.

The walls on all sides are light wood color, and the ground is also made of the same material. Chen Feng's eyes are focused and stared at it. He can vaguely see that there are traces of Dao patterns on the wooden walls and the ground of the pavilion, as if the imprint is eternal.

However, time is the most ruthless.

Those Dao patterns have also faded a lot.

Chen Feng couldn't help but sigh slightly.

It can be imagined that these Dao patterns may be engraved by the Qingming Sword Emperor, belonging to the power of the emperor level, but even the power of the emperor level is difficult to completely resist the erosion of time. After a long time, it will gradually fade. If it continues, maybe one day it will really disappear into thin air.

So... just being at the level of the Emperor Realm is not enough to truly be indestructible and immortal.

Retracting his thoughts, Chen Feng looked around. There was nothing, very simple, except for a cushion in the center.

The cushion seemed to be woven from grass roots that looked like the color of dusk, with bits of gold on it that flashed like stars, and seemed extremely magical and extraordinary.

Chen Feng immediately opened his eyes of creation and stared at it.

His spirit was consumed at an astonishing rate, and the cushion that looked like a cushion but had a magical connotation was immediately revealed.

Sword cushion!

This is the name of this cushion.

The sword cushion is woven from the core of the wild sword grass that is at least ten years old, and then it takes at least ten years to be truly forged with the sword intent of a strong man, but that is only the most ordinary sword cushion.

The sword cushion in front of him is a very high-level sword cushion.

It is woven from the grass core of the ten thousand year old wild sword grass, and it has been nurtured by the sword intent of a sword emperor for a hundred years.

Emperor's weapon!

This sword cushion is indeed an emperor's weapon.

Of course, it is not an imperial weapon of attack or defense, but an auxiliary imperial weapon, and its role is to help people comprehend the way of sword.

According to the information obtained from the exploration, ordinary sword cultivators can make rapid progress as long as they can sit on this sword to comprehend the way of sword.

It can be said that there will be no obstacles below the level of Tianxin sword intent, and the level of Tianxin sword intent can also be significantly improved, at least more than ten times faster than comprehending by oneself, and even if you encounter a bottleneck, you can break through in a shorter time.

This thing... is really an excellent treasure for comprehending the way of sword, and it can be called a treasure.

"I wonder if it is useful for me to comprehend the next level of the way of sword?"

Chen Feng couldn't help but say secretly.

But whether it is useful for comprehending the next level of the way of sword, it is undeniable that this thing is a treasure for comprehending the sword. If you take it back and put it in the Chen family, you can cultivate more sword cultivators, and it will be more helpful for the Chen family to restore its heyday.

Taking a step forward, Chen Feng carefully sensed it, and at the same time wanted to collect the imperial sword.

Buzz!

A sword sound suddenly sounded, shaking the eight directions, and then the sword was seen flashing, as if a wisp of sword energy was rising, shuttling in the sky and condensing into a figure.

It was a slender figure wearing a deep green robe.

This figure had his hands behind his back, his face was blurred, but his eyes were extremely clear and deep, as if he could encompass everything in the world like the boundless void, and he was extremely mysterious.

For a moment, Chen Feng's consciousness was vague, and he felt that this illusory figure overlapped with the one he had seen before.

"Chen Feng, the humble swordsman, pays homage to Senior Sword Emperor." Chen Feng immediately bowed and saluted, expressing his respect.

"I am Qingming..."

The illusory figure stared at Chen Feng with a clear and deep gaze, as if full of the vicissitudes of the ages, and said softly with emotion.

"When you see me, I must have passed away..."

"Young man, how old is Tianhuang now?"

After sighing, the illusory figure of Qingming Sword Emperor's eyes fell on Chen Feng's face, as if he wanted to see through him, and asked slowly.

"Sword Emperor, the ancient times have passed, and it has been more than 100,000 years since then..."

Chen Feng responded truthfully. In fact, it is hard to say how many years the ancient times are from now, but at least it has been more than 100,000 years or even hundreds of thousands of years.

"The ancient times have passed..."

The illusory figure of Qingming Sword Emperor showed an unconcealable surprise when he heard this, and it turned into melancholy after a few breaths.

"How is Tianhuang Palace?"

Chen Feng immediately explained the information concisely, and the illusory figure of Qingming Sword Emperor seemed to fluctuate, and finally everything seemed to turn into a heavy sigh.

"Ten thousand years of hard work cannot withstand the years, and the beauty of the world cannot withstand the dust..."

This sigh seemed to contain an extremely strong emotion, which immediately affected Chen Feng, and made Chen Feng unconsciously grow a deep melancholy from the bottom of his heart. The indescribable sadness permeated the spring and autumn, as if he had made all kinds of efforts to practice hard, but in the end he could not withstand the invasion of time and turned into dust.

In this case, why bother to practice hard?

It is better to give up practice and enjoy life in time, so as not to live in this world.

This thought arose and spread at an astonishing speed, as if a seed broke through the soil and wanted to grow into a towering tree, but in an instant, a sense of vigilance rose from the depths of Chen Feng's body and mind, as if it was a reminder from the dark, and then, a sword intent that reached the limit of the Tianxin level was like a sword fighting.

The sword sounded melodiously, seemingly light, but it was as thunderous as thunder.

In an instant, all the melancholy and frustration that had grown up in Chen Feng's body and mind were defeated one after another. The gray and sad color in Chen Feng's eyes also disappeared in an instant, and was replaced by a sharp light.

"Holy Master Realm cultivation...Tianxin level extreme sword intent..."

The illusory figure of Qingming Sword Emperor suddenly felt Chen Feng's instant burst of sword intent, and he couldn't help being shocked. An indescribable shock hit his whole body like thunder, so that the illusory figure swayed.

Even his true self has never been able to master the Tianxin level extreme sword intention with his cultivation in the Holy Lord realm.

Even among the sword cultivators he knew, no one could do it.

At most, they can only master the sword intention of the peak Tianxin level with the cultivation level of the Holy Lord Realm. Putting aside the sword cultivation, the true meaning of martial arts of other martial arts cultivators at the Holy Lord Realm level is also the peak of Tianxin level, which is extremely amazing and shocking. It is also extremely rare throughout the ages.

In the Holy Lord realm, he masters the ultimate sword power of the Tianxin level... He has only seen the most ancient and modern swordsmanship in his life.

Qingming Sword Emperor pays his own way, even if his true form is here, it will definitely shock and subvert all three views.

“Has this reached this point in our current era?”

The illusory figure of Qingming Sword Emperor could not help but guess and sigh.

But in fact, the level of martial arts and the training environment in today's era are far inferior to those in the ancient times.

Chen Feng is an anomaly.

"Either way, my true self has passed away, and I should disperse as well. Before that, I could meet such a talented and unparalleled swordsman junior, and all my regrets should disappear like smoke..."

The illusory figure of Qingming Sword Emperor immediately sighed, seeming melancholy and yet happy.

"Senior Sword Emperor, I dare to ask what happened in Tianhuang Palace back then. It actually declined and there is no record in the classics."

Chen Feng took this opportunity to ask.

I am very curious about how the powerful Tianhuang Palace was destroyed in a short period of time.

However, there is no record in the classics and there is no way to trace it. It is undoubtedly the most direct and appropriate to ask about the incarnation of the idea left by Qingming Sword Emperor.

"Well, before my mind body dissipates, I will answer some of your questions."

The incarnation of Qingming Sword Emperor's thoughts was slightly startled, and after a few breaths of silence, he spoke again, his tone was solemn and his eyebrows were cold, as if there was a hint of killing intent.

"That day, an elder from my Tianhuang Palace returned from an outing, but was reborn by the Evil Dragon of Tianyuan. However, no one in the entire Tianhuang Palace knew that the Evil Dragon of Heaven secretly devoured my Tianhuang Palace disciples to regain their strength. After being discovered, his strength has returned to the emperor level..."

The incarnation of Qingming Sword Emperor spoke slowly and slowly.

Although what he said was simple, it had a strong emotional impact, making Chen Feng feel as if he had personally experienced that dark period.

Indeed, Tianyuan Evil Dragon, who borrowed his own body to be reborn without being discovered, and restored his power to the emperor level, is undoubtedly extremely terrifying.

Not only that, the evil power of the Tianyuan Evil Dragon is extremely corrosive. If it cannot resist it, it will be corroded and mutated into dragon slaves. The more powerful ones will become dragon servants, and the even more powerful ones will become dragons.

Moreover, the Tianyuan Evil Dragon, which was reborn by reincarnation, was also extremely cunning. It had already secretly developed several emperors and quasi-emperors in Tianhuang Palace into dragons and dragon servants. After being discovered, the war that broke out also led to the collapse of Tianhuang Palace. Many strong men have fallen, and their bodies and spirits have disappeared. The Qingming Sword Emperor himself also participated in the battle. According to the words of this incarnation of his mind, he may have died in the battle.

"It is estimated that Yuan Xie Long was killed that day..."

The incarnation of Qingming Sword Emperor's thoughts finally said that he was left here by the original Qingming Sword Emperor and has never left. It's not that he doesn't want to leave, but that he cannot leave. Although he is the incarnation of Qingming Sword Emperor's thoughts, he is also controlled by him. , the incarnation of this ray of thought is the Qingming Sword Emperor himself, who remains in this sword and cannot escape.

According to the original intention of Qingming Sword Emperor, there is great danger in killing the Tianyuan Evil Dragon.

It would be a good thing to be able to kill him, but it is unknown whether he can survive. I left this thought to be incarnated in Jian Pu, hoping that if someone comes here later, he will be a destined person. But if I can come back alive, of course, Will take back the incarnation of this ray of thought.

At the moment, it seems that the Qingming Sword Emperor himself must have fallen.

Otherwise, it would not have been so many years since he returned.

Since the original deity has died, and a long time has passed in the outside world, times have changed, and even more ancient and modern swordsman descendants have come here, then this ray of thought incarnation has completed its mission and should be dispersed.

"Senior, I entered this mysterious world, but I never saw any traces of the war, nor did I sense the remnants of the evil power of Tianyuan..."

Chen Feng asked rhetorically.

Flying all the way, the area is not small. What I see is that the aura of this mysterious world is strong and ancient. There is no sign of a war at all, and there is no residue of the evil power of Tianyuan.

You must know how terrifying the evil power of Tianyuan is.

"If you want to know the answer, you can only go to the main peak of Tianhuang." The incarnation of the Qingming Sword Emperor said immediately. Immediately, the sword flew towards Chen Feng: "Young man, take me with you..."

"good!"

Chen Feng made an immediate decision as soon as his thoughts came to his mind, and immediately left the pavilion without hesitation, following the guidance of the incarnation of Qingming Sword Emperor's thoughts, and quickly flew towards the main peak of Tianhuang.