Tian Yuan

"If you see higher mountains, your Taoist mind may be disturbed. Even so, do you still want to ask for advice?"

Chen Qingyuan told the consequences.

If the character of the mind is insufficient and the extreme way of observing the world is observed, the probability of producing inner demons is extremely high, which will be very detrimental to future cultivation.

Su Qianran had already thought it through before coming.

Either you can see the way to the top and spend your whole life climbing. Or the heart of Tao will be broken, and the rest of your life will be stagnant and inactive.

Now that I have learned from my ancestor that this is a new prosperous age, I should work hard to make progress.

"Sir, I know that I have been protected too well and lack the experience of life and death. This seeking for enlightenment is my own doing, and I am willing to bear all the consequences myself."

Although this move was a bit risky, Su Qianran was mentally prepared and her eyes were firm.

This is the first time I have faced a problem in a real sense, and I have an indescribable feeling in my heart. Nervousness, uneasiness, anticipation, etc.

Seeing Su Qianran being so sincere, Chen Qingyuan was silent for a moment and agreed: "Okay."

"Thank you sir."

Su Qianran was overjoyed and bowed.

"I'll lend you your sword."

For Lao Tao's sake and Su Qianran's persistence, Chen Qingyuan took it seriously.

"Chong"

With a crisp sound, Su Qianran held the Linge Sword with both hands and handed it over.

With just a thought, the sword fell into Chen Qingyuan's hands.

He glanced down with a low eyebrow and tightened his grip a little.

Facing the sky, ready to go.

In just a few breaths, Chen Qingyuan's sword power was rising rapidly, causing a commotion around him. As time went by, the storm became bigger and bigger.

Su Qianran stood beside Chen Qingyuan and clearly felt the indescribable power of the sword. The blood in her body seemed to freeze, her heart stopped beating, a chill swept over her, and her eyes widened.

"Shh-"

Afterwards, Chen Qingyuan gathered the true meaning of swordsmanship that he had personally comprehended on the Linge Sword, and swung it into the sky, flowing into the sea of ​​stars.

The purpose of wielding the sword with pity and song is to preserve the charm of Taoism in it.

In the future, Su Qianran only needs to understand the sword rhyme rules on the Linge Sword, and he can climb higher step by step, and one day he may reach the top.

The sword light was like a wave, flowing upstream and rolling towards the boundless starry sky.

At first glance, it seems like nothing happened, it was calm and no one noticed.

In a moment, a strange scene appeared, shocking everyone in the world.

The sky is millions of miles long and cracked.

It was like a piece of paper being torn apart by an external force.

Thick clouds of clouds entangled in the crack in the sky, and there were hundreds of millions of supreme sword patterns, as well as various runes that ordinary people could not understand.

A sword slashed through the sky, creating a chasm like an eternal abyss.

Looking up into the distance, you can see the vast sea of ​​​​stars, with countless stars blooming with their own light.

Continuing to observe, each star has some subtle connection, sketching out a unique picture that will shock everyone who sees it.

"what is that?"

"The sky is shattered, who is responsible for it?"

"The location of Xuanling Holy Land, hurry over and investigate to see what happened."

"The stars are myriad, and the sea of ​​swords is like an abyss. Who could have such a terrifying sword law?"

The Xuan Order Holy Land was shaken, and the sects from all sides also noticed it, and sent strong men to find out what was going on.

The people of the world looked up at the sword sea in the sky and shouted loudly. How could they not be surprised when they saw it for the first time in their lives?

Countless sword cultivators located in this galaxy were dumbfounded as if they had seen a miracle. Immediately, his eyes widened, hoping to catch a glimpse of the supreme sword intent. That would be a great blessing that would benefit him for life.

"Zheng——"

When a certain sword cultivator was observing the sky and realizing enlightenment, he found that his sword was out of control. It trembled more than a dozen times, broke away from the bondage with the sword master, took off on his own, and flew towards the Xuanling Holy Land at an extremely fast speed. s position.

"My sword!"

Similar things happen in every corner of the world.

Countless long swords hang in the space of the Sword Sea, and in just half an hour, there are no less than a million long swords. Moreover, the number is still rising rapidly.

"Om-"

Millions of spiritual swords clang and clank, coming here to make a pilgrimage.

The sword cultivators in the Xuanling Holy Land, whether they are elders or disciples, all carry their swords with them in the same situation. They rise to the top and refuse to listen to the call.

"What is going on!"

The Holy Master and other high-level officials all came forward with a look of shock on their faces.

"Ancestor, do you know?"

The Holy Master immediately found the Peach Blossom Fairy, bowed down and said.

"The saint asked for help, and Lao Chen gave me the Dharma."

Peach Blossom Fairy gave an answer.

"That's it."

After hearing this, the Holy Lord finally understood. Just now, he and a group of ancestors speculated on the cause, but they couldn't catch a single clue and had no clue.

The strength gap between the two sides is too big, and Chen Qingyuan has devoted all his efforts to create a sea of ​​​​sword that reaches the sky. It is normal that the Holy Master and others have not been able to discover the source.

After exchanges, several ancestors also knew the reason, and they all looked at the Yadian where Chen Qingyuan lived. The awe in their hearts burned like a raging fire, getting stronger and stronger, and they may not be able to extinguish it in this life.

"Look, what is that?"

Before the Holy Master and others could suppress the surprise in their hearts, there was a new change in the sky. They all looked up and their eyes were as big as copper bells, and their pupils were densely covered with bloodshot eyes.

The radiance of countless stars converged at the center of the Sword Sea Abyss, like a huge colorful ball.

The ball rotates and the glow splashes everywhere.

"boom"

Half a cup of tea later, the ball burst.

Thousands of sword lights suddenly appeared, echoing across the heaven and earth, attracting the attention of countless people.

Every ray of sword light contains extremely terrifying power. If turned into a killing move, it can kill many powerful Shenqiao masters.

The rhyme of the Tao is like an abyss, unfathomable.

Thousands of swords make a pilgrimage, the light shines brightly.

The youth of this sword is imprinted on the souls of the world and will never be forgotten in this life.

This sword cut out a vast abyss in the starry sky, making those swordsmen who claimed to be extraordinary no longer feel arrogant, and they felt that they were insignificant, like a piece of duckweed in the vast sea, and they would be submerged if they stirred up a little wave.

The roar of the sword is like a long song, shaking the sky for a long time and lingering for a long time.

As the source of this incident, Su Qianran raised her head, opened her mouth, and her face was bloodless. She was so shocked that she lost the ability to think. She was like a sculpture, motionless.

With a "clang" sound, Chen Qingyuan inserted the Linge Sword on the ground, not waking up Su Qianran and letting it develop. Then, he slowly walked out of the Yadian and went to a quiet residence, drinking wine and feeling calm.

After Su Qianran wakes up, she will either see the sword path leading to the top, or her heart will be broken.

The sword intention remains on the Linge Sword, which is enough to help Su Qianran understand the Tao better. Compared with the sword cultivators coming from all directions, Su Qianran's chances of getting good fortune were hundreds of times higher.

"Old Chen, you always make a big fuss, can you calm down a little bit?"

In an elegant and comfortable ancient palace, Peach Blossom Fairy and Chen Qingyuan sat face to face. Next to them was a window, where they could just see the changes outside.