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1520. Yuding true biography

Then the scene in front of you can only be created under abnormal circumstances...

Yan Di's face was calm and he walked forward and slashed forward with a knife.

The sword lights meet with the sword lights, and there is no fierce collision, but it gradually becomes one.

Then, the talisman seal transformed by the sword light was untied, and the time and space where the father and son were located changed again.

The dark red light retreated, and the sunlight appeared in front of him. Yan Zhaoge stabilized his body and looked closely. He saw a wilderness in front of him, and the mountains on the distant horizon were vaguely visible.

"The spiritual energy pulse is a little scattered, and there are signs of exhaustion. However, it is not really time to go downhill." Yan Zhaoge took a deep breath: "Maybe it was because the immortal sword sealed here?"

In addition, he vaguely felt that the pulsation of spiritual energy here was very similar to the universe before the great destruction.

This shows that this world should have been like Zong Yuanguan at the beginning, barely survived the destruction of the world of creation by the great destruction and was able to be preserved until it was destroyed.

Moreover, it is much stronger than Zong Yuanguan.

After so many years have passed since the great destruction, it should have been decayed here.

It has been preserved to this day, but its spiritual energy has not been dissipated, and it has also been credited with the seal of the fairy sword outside.

Because of the closure, the spiritual energy passes slowly.

But at the same time, it has also lost communication with the outside world, and the pros and cons are difficult to determine in one sentence.

"However, is there anyone here who reproduces and lives in a settlement?" Yan Zhaoge narrowed his eyes and looked around.

Yan Di did not speak, his eyes closed, and he was quietly sensing, searching for the sword intent that looked like the sword of creation just now.

After a while, he opened his eyes and looked serious: "No..."

Yan Zhaoge sighed silently, then said, "Let's look for it. If we find the body of the ancient sword of Xianxian, there may be the whereabouts of grandfather and grandmother."

"Or, find the people living here and find out the situation." Yan Zhaoge checked the pulsation of spiritual energy here and had found several gathering points.

With his current cultivation level, he can already distinguish the traces of the places where spiritual energy gather, where people gather and improve the local spiritual energy vein environment.

The father and son were speeding all the way and quickly approached the ground.

From a distance, among the mountains, a peak was obviously beyond a piece, standing tall, as if a sword pointed to the sky.

The cold sword intent spreads out, with a magnificent momentum.

Yan Zhaoge only watched for a moment and knew it.

The true teaching of Yuqing Sword Dao!

And it is not another family, but the direct descendant of the Yu Ding Zhenren.

Yan Zhaoge and his son did not hide their own aura, but approached openly.

As they were far away, they immediately noticed the convenience, and immediately, sword lights lit up and approached Yan Zhaoge and the others.

After the sword light approached, it did not attack blindly, but stood in front of Yan and Zhaoge.

The person in charge is an old man wearing a Taoist robe. His sword energy is full of power, righteousness, transformation, clearness, and brightness, which combines the cultivation level of Qingjing Xuanxian.

The old man glanced left and right and bowed: "I am Qingzhang, I wonder what the two fellow Taoists are called?"

Yan Di replied calmly: "Master Qingzhang is polite, I am in Yan Di, this is my son Yan Zhaoge."

Hearing Yan Di's name, someone's expression changed slightly behind Qingzhang Taoist.
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