"I saw that you died so tragically, so I wanted to avenge you."

"I didn't ask you to avenge me. Besides, can you beat the one named 'Ling Xiao'?"

"you!"

"Okay, okay, don't talk about what happened in the previous life. Today is the grand day for Master to establish a sect. Let's clean up this messy battlefield quickly."

"Hey, the two junior brothers haven't changed much as before. They still like to bicker."

The evening breeze came slowly, and in the wind there was the silly smile of Silly Bear, the gentleness of Bai Qingruo, the uprightness of Leng Kuangsheng, and... Li Mobai's cynicism.

…………

The Battle of Tianji Peak ended, and the Wushuang Sword Sect was established.

In the next few days, Yunmeng Valley underwent earth-shaking changes. The once-prosperous Feiyue Villa, Ghost Mansion, and Biguang Cave... were all destroyed one after another.

Even the most powerful sect, the Huan Yu Sword Sect, fell apart overnight.

It is said that these sects were all destroyed in the hands of a demonic monk, but those with a clear mind will naturally know that this so-called demonic monk must be under the orders of the Wushuang Sword Sect and be responsible for dealing with these bloody matters.

As for the cultivation resources held by these sects, most of them were distributed to the thirty-six sects, and only some special resources were taken away by the Wushuang Sword Sect.

Under such a combination of kindness and power, the thirty-six faction respected and feared Liang Yan.

Among them, Demonic Sound Valley and Qianfu Sect gained the largest sphere of influence. The heads of these two sects came to Tianji Peak more than once and were completely devoted to Liang Yan.

One month later.

Tianji Peak, in the Blue Sea Pavilion.

Liang Yan sat leaning on the railing, looking at the two things on the stone table and lost in thought.

All I saw was a bamboo slip and a jade tablet.

Both of these things were found from Zuo Wanjian's storage ring. The bamboo slips among them were called "Huanjian Heart Sutra", which recorded Zuo Wanjian's cultivation experience.

Liang Yan read the bamboo slip from beginning to end, and what impressed him most was the move "Fantasy Sword Condensation".

"Zuo Wanjian is really a swordsman genius. This move creates a new way, allowing him to challenge Yasheng over the next level with his cultivation in the Sword Infant realm. If he encounters Yue Ruge, Fan Qingzhou and his like, there is a real possibility that he will be surpassed by him.

Killed by level..."

Liang Yan's evaluation of Zuo Wanjian was quite high.

But what he values ​​​​is not this person's magic sword skills, but the ability to condense the external incarnation from hundreds of thousands of miles away.

"Use the sword energy as the bone, the sword intention as the soul, cast an incarnation outside the body, and travel through the void... This move is amazing enough, how did you come up with it?"

Liang Yan muttered to himself.

Unfortunately, Zuo Wanjian is dead and cannot answer his questions...

However, Liang Yan pondered for a moment, and then thought in his heart: "Having said that, this 'phantom sword condensed' also has shortcomings, that is, it cannot last for too long. Over time, the sword intention will naturally dissipate, and it will consume its own mana.

It’s so great that once the magical power is broken, it will backfire on the soul.”

The reason Zuo Wanjian dared to use "Fantasy Sword Condensation" without any scruples was because he was sure that no one in Yunmeng Mountain could catch this move.

This is indeed the case. Once this move is used, the Demonic Sound Valley and Thousand Talisman Sect can be wiped out in an instant. There is no need to worry about the shortcomings of weak successors and the backlash of the soul.

It's a pity that he met Liang Yan.

The Chaos Sword Qi can return to its origin, and the various phenomena caused by the Phantom Sword are like colorful bubbles, which can be burst by the Chaos Sword Qi.

"well……"

Liang Yan sighed: "The way of the phantom sword is short-lived after all. If I were still in the Sword Infant realm, learning this move would be of great benefit. However, I have opened up the Jianxin universe and learned the chaotic sword energy. This move is like useless to me.

Already."

Thinking of this, Liang Yan shook his head slightly, put the bamboo slip aside, and looked at another object on the stone table.

It was a green jade plaque with the word "Zhong" engraved on it.

Liang Yan took the jade tablet in his hand and felt it was warm and moist, and at the same time there was a light air emanating from it, which made him feel comfortable.

"There are actually thirty-six layers of mysterious restrictions inside this jade tablet. Even I can't break them all, unless I use brute force, but in that case the jade tablet will be damaged..."

Liang Yan was full of curiosity about this thing.
Chapter completed!