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"You are……"

He realized the identity of the young man, but he also discovered in an instant that the other party's body was slowly dissipating at the moment.

He is Yan Zangfeng, a genius swordsman who was said to have lost his soul thousands of years ago. No one knew that he was actually imprisoned in Yan Guanghua's body, and he was not completely freed until today.

【Owner!No!Why did you become like this...]

The sword spirit made a panicked sound. He 'forgot' what happened to Yan Zangfeng during the millennium of the Jianmu Secret Realm. Now that Yan Guanghua is dead, when he is held in the palm of those familiar hands, his past memories are like a tide. Tumbling, the sword spirit shines brightly in an instant, and a terrifying sword energy is brewing in it.

Gu Huang stood by Li Tuo's side, with a dignified face waiting for him. Although he agreed to let the sword spirit come out by himself, he did not forget the madness of the other party.

The sword spirit is called a "demon sword" in the Jianmu secret realm. Even if it is pretended to be sealed, it is actually just killing evil beasts regularly to keep Cang Ma alive, but his power and terror are firmly imprinted in everyone's heart.

"Wushuang, stop making trouble." Yan Zangfeng patted the sword lightly, sighed and said, "I don't have much time, and I can't bear your sword energy anymore."

As soon as these words fell, the sword spirit really calmed down, but instead of lying on the young man's lap, it was floating beside him, not making a sound.

"Two strange friends, although I don't know how to address you, but since you are willing to get rid of my unworthy brother, you must have seen how crazy he is."

Yan Zangfeng smiled wryly: "Although my words are suspected of oppressing people with righteousness, but for the sake of the common people in the world, can you please promise me one thing, and you must pass on what happened to Yan Guanghua to all the holy places. go."

"You just say it." Li Tuo looked at the murals in the underground palace, and he knew that the method of seizing houses was left by the ancients, and it was related to the ancient earth veins and dragons. Li Tuo even guessed that it was so powerful that it was incredible, but The immortal dragon is also related to this matter.

Yan Zangfeng, as the only witness of the old events thousands of years ago, must have seen what happened to Yan Guanghua at a glance. Judging from his commission, he knew that there would be a huge conspiracy in this method of seizing the house.

"My name is Yan Zangfeng, and I am the descendant of a sect called Tianjian Valley thousands of years ago. Now that the sea has changed, Tianjian Valley must have disappeared."

"My younger brother was originally a young man with a pure personality. Even though his aptitude is low, he still knows the truth of working hard. Because of some old things, my father wanted to pass on the position of Valley Master to him. But the sect Some elders in the sect seem to value me more as the successor to the sect, so we don't know when we will be tit for tat, and we will not give in to each other."

"In the beginning, he still wanted to compete with me for the position of leader through legitimate means, but after he failed to prove Jindan several times, but discovered this underground palace by accident, he changed completely."

"He wants to kill you and take away your Golden Core cultivation base and aptitude."

Of course Li Tuo knew that his aptitude was not as good as others, and that a year of hard work could not compare to the pain of other people's one day of hard work, but he did not approve of this method of killing and hurting others in order to improve the fundamentals.

"Yes, he discovered this underground palace, learned the method of seizing houses inside, and then tricked me out in the name of reconciliation, and tricked me into the refining formation." Yan Zangfeng smiled wryly: "In the end, I can only Before I had time to send the sword spirit away, I also instilled most of my own cultivation base into Wushuangjian, hoping to let him gain some self-protection power."

This is why Yan Guanghua didn't dare to break the sword spirit with his own hands, and wanted to entrust Lie Huozong to deal with the demon sword. He didn't know what his elder brother had done with the sword.

Yan Zangfeng's face became serious: "Actually, seizing the body and refining it is not the most terrible consequence. Although it is not as terrible as the spell used by Yan Guanghua, it is not that there are similar spells in the unorthodox way and the magic way. Please, two fellow Taoists. Please remember what I said next."

"This sequestering skill is magical. It will make people sink into it unconsciously, becoming more and more greedy, selfish, and unsatisfied. If it is said that Yan Guanghua killed me in the first place just to break through the golden core and personal grievances , then he later killed his father, wife and children, friends, and colleagues, just to satisfy his desire."

When Li Tuo and Gu Huang thought of Yan Guanghua's distorted soul body like a fusion monster, and the appearance of countless voices coming from his body, they couldn't help but feel a shudder.

"After he devoured the souls of his relatives and friends, although he could plunder their roots and mana, there was a kind of power that he didn't dare to devour. The pure true spirit left behind."

"One of these two things is the 'poison' that was born against him. It is a resentment left after the innocent was killed. Once Yan Guanghua absorbs it, he will surely die. The pure true spirit is the soul essence of all living beings. He You can take away other people's souls, but once you accept the other person's true spirit and the two people's true spirits merge, it means that person is reborn in another way through his body."

"Although he can laugh at souls, he can't refine true spirits. He can only let them go to reincarnation one by one, and I'm the only one left."

"Yan Guanghua couldn't digest the grievances, so he could only release them. Who knew that these grievances wrapped in the aura of the world and turned into ferocious beasts like 'Xiangliu', 'Zhuhuai' and 'Jiuying', not only killing but also Immortal, and will pollute and demonize other creatures..."

"Wait!" Li Tuo's eyes widened, and he stared blankly at Yan Zangfeng: "You said that those beasts were the result of the resentment of the monks killed by Yan Guanghua, aren't they transformed by the power of the magic dragon?" ?”

"Who is the magic dragon? I, the Heavenly Sword Valley, created the valley only a hundred and fifty years ago. I didn't know there was such a person in the world."

Yan Zangfeng was a little embarrassed. They had a weak foundation in Tianjian Valley, and they all relied on the luck of the founder to get the skills. The disaster of the dragon is a disaster that is familiar to the Nine Holy Lands, and it is a big secret for them.

"Don't worry about this, just keep talking." Gu Huang looked at Yan Zangfeng whose body became transparent little by little with the passage of time, and according to Yan Zangfeng's hope, he definitely wanted to finish speaking.

"The resentment left by Yan Guanghua turned into a ferocious beast, and he was naturally hostile to him, the murderous enemy. He wanted to rush into the Heavenly Sword Valley countless times to kill the culprit. In order not to be avenged by the ferocious beast, Yan Guanghua changed even more. Benjali's take over others."

"Probably because he hated me too much, so he didn't release the resentment of my death, nor let my true spirit reincarnate, but directly merged the resentment with the true spirit. Although I have no soul But it’s still lingering to this day.”

"He imprisoned me in the body, but I can slowly manipulate his body, like the second soul in this body, so in order not to do evil, I finally dragged his body and used the mountain coffin to destroy , buried him and me in this underground palace, the ferocious beasts from outside seemed to have lost their aura, and finally stopped going mad, I don’t know where they went.”

"Later, the two of us competed for bodies in the underground palace and fought with each other. Because I felt that someone outside the stone wall was being hunted by monsters, I used a sword energy and sent out a jade slip. It must have been hundreds of years now."

"Yes, they built a village outside, and they changed their surname to Yan, and they regard you as their ancestor." Li Tuo pulled the dizzy Yan guard over: "Isn't this the one you enshrined?" Yan Zangfeng, why aren't you excited when you see a real person?"

Yan Shouzheng slipped over, looked at the young Yan Zangfeng, and thought about the majestic middle-aged sculpture in the ancestral hall, which was messed up in the wind for a while.

But after seeing the three-person fight, and listening to the thousand-year-old story in his head, he believed it halfway, and quickly knelt down on the ground, knocking his head several times: "I have seen Yan Gong! Thank you, Mr. Yan Gao righteous!"

Suddenly hearing that he had an extra 'descendant', Yan Zangfeng was stunned, but then he laughed, and quickly helped Yan Shouzheng up: "Good boy, since you are my 'descendant', then call me How about I say 'uncle'?"

Yan Shouzheng's face flushed red, ignoring that he was countless times taller than his eighteenth generation ancestors in an instant, and shouted excitedly: "Uncle... Shouzheng has seen uncle here."

He grew up listening to the stories of Yan Zangfeng since he was a child, and he has practiced the skills left by Yan Zangfeng in his hands. He has received the kindness of Yan Zangfeng. This thousand-year-old sword fairy is the belief of every villager in Niutou Village. What is his virtue and ability, he can even call him 'uncle'.

"The two fellow Taoists have already known the cause and effect of this. The method of seizing homes is infinitely poisonous. Not only can it magnify the greed and evil thoughts of people's hearts, but the resentment spit out can also turn into fierce beasts to harm the world. You must remind all sects that you must not Let this practice spread.”

Yan Zangfeng didn't know anything about the magic dragon, so he said emphatically.

Li Tuo didn't know what to say, so he could only respond with a wry smile. He couldn't say that this seizing house technique might have been released 6000 years ago. It is estimated that there are nine Huashen masters practicing it, and they are all The heads of the major holy places.

Yes, Li Tuo has already strung a thread in his heart, starting with the birth and fall of the dragon, and ending with the birth and wreck of the magic dragon. dishonorable role.

Yan Zangfeng seemed to let go of his last thought, and the aura in his body dissipated at a faster rate. He was relieved of all the joys and sorrows in his life, but there was still one thing that he couldn't let go of.

"My fellow daoist from the monster race, I saw that fellow daoist beheaded Yan Guanghua with a sword. I wonder if you would like to use a sword?"

He embraced the sword spirit from the side: "I have had joys, sorrows, sorrows and joys all my life, but Wushuang can't let go of them. I wonder if I can entrust them to you, fellow Taoist."

The sword spirit seemed to be dead, without any reaction, he handed it over easily, Gu Huang didn't know whether to accept it, and quickly looked at his senior brother.

Lito: I don't know about that either?

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