Tian Yuan

Jiang Xun turned his head and looked at this person, was silent for a while, and decided to say: "I know."

This is not a secret, and not many people in the younger generation know about it, but many old guys in Dizhou can find out after a little research.

In other words, the origin of the Heavenly Sword cannot be hidden at all, so it is better to say it openly.

"This sword is called Yanku, and it was once the sword of an ancestor of our Dongli Sword Sect."

When he said this, Jiang Xun deliberately raised his volume.

Immediately, many people nearby heard it clearly, and it spread to every corner in a very short time.

"What? This Heavenly Sword turned out to belong to Dongli's ancestors, is it real or not?"

"According to what I know about Dongli Jianzi, he never tells lies, nine out of ten it is true."

"Jianzi practices Chunyang Kendo, and his style of conduct has always been straightforward, and he never engages in intrigue. The origin of the Yanku Sword must be like this."

"How could the sword of the ancestor of the Dongli Sword Sect be located here?"

The Tianjiao exclaimed and started a heated discussion.

Chen Qingyuan and others in the distance also heard it.

"The wild goose withered..."

For some reason, Chen Qingyuan felt an inexplicable sense of familiarity.

A sense of sadness welled up in my heart, and I remained silent.

Song Ningyan noticed Chen Qingyuan's abnormal state, and asked in a low voice with concern: "Brother, are you alright?"

"It's okay." Chen Qingyuan's thoughts were pulled back to reality, he shook his head slightly, his deep eyes kept staring at Tianjian, and his voice was low: "I seem to have seen this sword somewhere, I have an inexplicable feeling, I don't know where to start .”

"Perhaps, Benefactor Chen has a predestined relationship with this sword."

Daochen Buddha put his hands together and said softly.

Fate?

Maybe!

For the specific reason, Chen Qingyuan couldn't tell.

It is estimated that we will have to wait until a certain day in the future to solve these mysteries.

In the cloud, Jiang Xun used the sword technique of the Dongli Sword School and attacked the Heavenly Sword.He wanted to awaken Tianjian's spiritual wisdom in this way and bring him out of the ancient secret realm.

Jiang Xun tried many means, but all of them failed.

"Why is that?"

Jiang Xun felt very uncomfortable. He thought that the Yanku Sword had appeared and he had a chance to take it away.Unexpectedly, the reality is so cruel, no matter how hard he tries, he can't shake the Yanku sword in the slightest.

If you can't communicate with the sword spirit of Yankujian, you won't be able to change the sword body back to its original appearance, let alone take it away.

"what should I do?"

Jiang Xun stood on a high place, lost in deep thought.

Many Tianjiao gathered here, and they were greatly shocked when they saw Yan Kujian's appearance.

It's a pity that the power of this sword is too powerful, even if they have the idea of ​​taking it for themselves, they don't have the ability.

"Let's go and have a look too."

Chen Qingyuan wanted to take a closer look at Yankujian.

Song Ningyan and Daochen Buddha followed closely.

When the group of them arrived at the location of Yankujian's sword barrier, it didn't take long for an abnormal situation to occur.

The enchantment is loose!

In an instant, all the arrogances were excited.

"Has Yan Kujian only sensed the fluctuation of the rules of the Dongli Taoism now?"

Jiang Xun was startled for a moment, and gave himself a rather reluctant explanation.

What a coincidence!

Chen Qingyuan found that the enchantment was dissipating, thinking to himself.

There were hundreds of Tianjiao standing in the barrier position just now, and the sword barrier has not changed in any way.

However, when Chen Qingyuan and others approached, something happened.

Is this really a coincidence?

Daochen Fozi seemed to have noticed some unusual traces, and turned his head to look at Chen Qingyuan, with complicated eyes and a bit of suspicion.

When he was in Dongtu Buddhism, Chen Qingyuan showed an extraordinary side.He just stood outside the Buddha cauldron, and he could help the Buddhist sect completely wipe out that demon head.

Only the top Buddhist sect knows about that matter, and it cannot be spread outside.

Even Chen Qingyuan, who was the person involved, didn't know the specific process of suppressing the devil in the Buddha Cauldron.

"Some people are born extraordinary, and the cause and effect are far-reaching."

Daochen Buddha thought to himself.

In the time of a cup of tea, the enchantment was completely shattered.

Jiang Xun couldn't hold back anymore, and rushed to Yankujian first.

Seeing that there was no danger, the rest of the people left one after another.

Watching every inch of Yankujian at close range is frightening.

At this moment, Yankujian put away its powerful sword power, like a dry mountain.

"What happened to the ancestors back then?"

Jiang Xun stretched out his trembling hand, caressing a gap in the blade, with a few indelible bloodstains on it.

Just based on how broken the Yanku sword was, Jiang Xun could guess that his ancestor must have gone through an unimaginable battle 30 years ago.

"The spiritual intelligence of this sword should have been damaged."

Everyone speculated.

According to common sense, if the sword body is damaged so severely, it will be difficult for the spirit to remain intact.

"It should be very uncomfortable!"

Chen Qingyuan touched Yankujian subconsciously and sighed softly.

Many people secretly used mystical techniques to see if they could communicate with Yankujian's spiritual wisdom and control it.

Chen Qingyuan had a panoramic view of these people's small actions and did not stop them.

"Let's go!"

Taking a deep look at Yankujian, Chen Qingyuan proposed to go.

"where to?"

Song Ningyan frowned and said suspiciously.

"Look around, you can't just stay where you are!"

Chen Qingyuan didn't want to stay here anymore, feeling depressed.

Daochen Fozi and Song Ningyan did not refute Chen Qingyuan's proposal.

So, a group of three people turned their backs to the crowd and walked towards the distance.

When Chen Qingyuan and others left this area, a gust of fresh wind suddenly blew from the direction of Yankujian, and it blew all the way to where Chen Qingyuan was, rolling up the corners of his clothes.

The sword fell into the world, just to see you off.

Everything in the past is gone with the wind.

"The enchantment appeared again."

Daochen Buddha looked back at Yankujian thousands of miles away, narrowing his eyes slightly.

The enchantment of sword power was condensed again, and all the nearby Tianjiao were expelled.

Once is a coincidence, twice is an accident, so what about three times?

"really weird."

Song Ningyan found out about the reshaping of the barrier, but didn't think deeply about it, but just found it weird.

"Amitabha."

It should be a pure Buddha's heart, which made Daochen Buddha realize the traces that the world can't catch, turned around and bowed in the direction of Yanku sword with palms together.

Turning around and walking on, Daochen Fozi kept staring at Chen Qingyuan, thinking deeply.

You are gone, there is no need to hide your sharpness.

The Yanku sword was inserted in this territory, and the surrounding arrogances could only watch from a distance but not touch it.

Even if it is Dongli Jianzi Jiangxun, it is the same.

After leaving Yankujian's place, Chen Qingyuan's mood gradually improved, and he returned to the old days, often teasing Song Ningyan.

After more than ten days, Chen Qingyuan was surprised when he heard the news.

"Wu Junyan fought against the 13 Tianjiao of Dizhou with the strength of one person, and won!"