Eight hundred years later.

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Five states and continents.

In Lingzhou east of the continent, there is a huge mountain range called Baishanzu. Among the Baishanzu, there is another immortal sword sect called Lianhua Sect.

In a deep mountain about fifty miles away from the Lotus Sect, a group of young men were walking in the forest. They were all wearing linen robes and carrying long swords. They were all inner disciples of the Lotus Sect.

The person in charge is named Chen Qinghe. He has a strong face, a square face, and looks quite righteous. He is the highest cultivation level among the group and is also the senior brother who is the leader.

"We have already entered the hinterland of the Yellow-Haired Sword. Not far ahead is the territory of the Demon Rock Liehu. I believe you have already learned about this spirit beast before you set out. This time, you must not take it lightly when facing a third-level monster." Chen Qinghe, who was walking in the front of the team, spoke.

"Senior Brother, I think you are too cautious. Although the third-level spirit beast is much better than the sword cultivator of the same level, aren't we five? Oh, I forgot. The younger brother seems to have just reached the second floor." The person who answered was named Zhou Mi. He glanced at the younger brother at the end of the team and said sarcastically.

In the Five Prefectures Continent, there is only one standard for measuring sword cultivation, that is, there is a sword tower in each major sword sect. The sword tower is divided into nine levels. It is said that there is a sword energy left by the ancient predecessors in each level. As long as you practice to withstand each level of sword energy, it is equivalent to having the cultivation level of this level. Another more detailed statement is that since the sword tower has nine levels, someone divided it into three levels, taking three levels as units, and so on, there are also the statements of the lower three realms, the middle three realms, and the upper three realms.

As a worldly sword cultivator, being able to reach the level of three floors before the age of thirty can already be used as a topic of discussion. For example, in the Lotus Sect, the cultivation of three floors is also the entry standard for inner disciples. As for those sword cultivators who can enter the middle three realms, they are almost all elder-level figures, but it is quite difficult to go from the third floor to the fourth floor, because this is a recognized feng shui hurdle.

As for the middle three realms to the upper three realms? That can be achieved not just by hard work. After all, in the entire Lotus Sect, there is only the Lotus Sect Master.

Facing Zhou Mi's sarcastic words, as the junior brother Xu Yan, who is relatively weak in age and strength among the five, couldn't help but raise his eyebrows and said coldly: "Senior Brother Zhou, you only stepped on the third floor at the age of 28. It can be said that you have become an inner disciple on your tail. What's there to be proud of? I'm only sixteen this year, but I have confidence that I'll catch up with your realm before I was twenty years old. Not to mention that I was invincible at the same level, even if I have "Fuyao" in my hand, I really don't worry about you if I really want to fight."

Even Zhou Mi, who was quite knowledgeable about his weakness, couldn't help but look hot when it came to qi cultivation. His eyes, which were originally extremely slender, narrowed slightly, as if there was a cold light.

"You're so big..." Zhou Mi was about to scold him, but unexpectedly was interrupted by Chen Qinghe in front of the team. The latter persuaded him: "Junior Brother Zhou, everyone is a disciple of his classmates. What's the point of making such a small matter? The younger brother is a sword-making genius who has ever met once in a century. Even the treasure of the sect, "Fuyao", will recognize his master. If you don't say it's you, even I'm not sure that I can defeat him. This is not embarrassing. I know you are not convinced, but now we have a task and we must put the overall situation first in everything. As for private matters, we will talk about everything after you return to the sect."

Faced with Chen Qinghe's forced dissuasion, Zhou Mi was certainly unhappy, but she couldn't continue to say anything. She snorted coldly.

Seeing that the other party was defeated, Xu Yan, who was already arrogant, disagreed and said lightly, "Some people are not very capable, but they like to sarcastically sarcasticly at others. They don't know where the confidence comes from!"

When Zhou Mi heard this, she couldn't bear it anymore and was furious in her heart. She immediately wanted to draw the sword out. However, Chen Qinghe turned around and looked at him coldly, scolding: "Junior Brother Zhou, what do you want to do?"

Facing Chen Qinghe, who is four years younger than him, Zhou Mi was dissatisfied with him, and immediately looked at him coldly and said in a low voice: "Senior Brother Chen really wants to favor this kid so partially?"

As the first inner disciple, Chen Qinghe naturally could not be a naughty person, but in the face of such a thing, he was quite helpless. After all, it is common for the children of the same sect to compete with each other, but Chen Qinghe knew it well that Zhou Mi's attitude towards Xu Yan had another reason, but that was not the scope he could manage.

Chen Qinghe's face was a little slow, he sighed, then turned his gaze to Xu Yan again, and said firmly: "Okay, junior brother, you should say less."

Xu Yan shrugged and did not continue to say this.

At this moment, a loud sound of beating leaves suddenly sounded in the forest, which made Chen Qinghe, who was in charge, suddenly became alert and said coldly: "No, the Magic Rock Liehu seems to have discovered us."

After a moment, the sound of the leaves was so close to you.

In the lush forest of the temple, the group was very focused. After all, the yellow-haired needle of Baishanzu was originally an area full of spiritual beasts, but they never thought that the group was the first to alarm the spiritual beasts due to the unnecessary disputes before.

A tiger roar resounded through the forest.

In the dense forest in front of the five people, a huge figure suddenly jumped out from behind the bushes and landed in front of the five people. Judging from their appearance, it was the target of their hunting mission, the Magic Rock Fierce Tiger.

As a third-level spirit beast, the Demon Rock Tiger is no longer the kind of ordinary tiger. It is huge in size, looks about two feet tall, and is more than three feet long. It is red all over and exudes a powerful aura.

Seeing this, Chen Qinghe looked solemn and said in a deep voice: "Hurry, come out the sword together and set up the sword formation."

When the other four inner disciples of the Lotus Sect heard this, they all pulled out the long sword behind them, then their figures flew, each occupying their positions, using Chen Qinghe as the main gate, forming a five-horned force in an instant, surrounding the demon rock and fierce tiger.

Seeing this, the Demon Rock Liehu made a dull low growl in his throat, and immediately rushed towards the human in front of him.

When Chen Qinghe saw the spirit beast rushing towards him, he immediately flew back and did not dare to confront him head-on. As a sword cultivator, unlike the martial arts cultivator in the world, the sword cultivator's body has always been the most fatal weakness. What's more, when facing such a huge spirit beast, if he accidentally hits it with a shot, he will be seriously injured even if he doesn't die.

So, Chen Qinghe skillfully avoided the Demon Yan Liehu's pounce, then he lightly stepped forward, and his body suddenly moved forward. He held a long sword in his right hand and stabbed straight out at the Demon Yan Liehu's face, trying to pierce its head with one sword.

Demon Yan Liehu was furious when he saw the human being in front of him so fiercely, but the tiger tilted its head and avoided the sword very skillfully. However, it could dodge the sword in front, but it could not avoid the remaining four sword cultivators at the same time at the same time.

Four long swords thrust on its body, leaving four bloody wounds. Although they were not fatal, the demon rock that had occupied the mountain for decades still roared repeatedly. Then, it waved its tail angrily, and regardless of the bleeding wound on its body, it threw the tiger tail directly on an inner disciple of the Lotus Sect.

A ‘bang’ sound!

This disciple of the Lotus Sect, named Chen Qingshan, was thrown by the tiger tail of the Demon Rock Liehu, who was injured in exchange for injury. He could not withstand this huge force at all. He suddenly blew blood, and his body was like a kite with broken strings, landing in the bushes more than ten feet away, making a trembling sound.

One hit, life and death are unknown.

"Green Mountain!!!"

Seeing that his younger brother was hit, Chen Qinghe shouted, and no longer cared about the crazy Demon Rock Liehu, he flew towards Chen Qingshan. However, the Demon Rock Liehu was unreasonable and rushed towards Chen Qingshan who had fallen to the ground.

Seeing this, Chen Qinghe's eyes were blood-red and he shouted angrily: "Beast, you dare!" Then, his body suddenly exerted force, increasing his own speed several times. He had to stop the demon rock tiger before rushing to him, otherwise his younger brother would undoubtedly die.

Not far away, Xu Yan was slightly moved when he saw that the Demon Yan Liehu knew how to use the method of using injuries to exchange for injuries and forcibly breaking the five-person sword formation. This spirit beast had spiritual intelligence compared to ordinary spirit beasts. If it could grow to level 4, its strength might be more than doubled.

Just as Xu Yan was thinking for a while, the Demon Rock Tiger had already run out more than ten feet. Its front hooves turned into claws and directly grabbed Chen Qingshan who was fainting on the ground. However, just as its front hooves were about to land, the long sword in Chen Qinghe's hand had already arrived.

A 'Puff' sound!

The long sword penetrated directly into the abdomen of the Demon Yan Liehu. After the tiger suffered pain, it made a shrill roar. At this moment, it seemed to realize the crisis of death. Without any hesitation, it waved its huge tiger's head towards Chen Qinghe.

Seeing that the tiger's head was attacking him fiercely, it was impossible for Chen Qinghe to draw his sword and dodge it. Then he had to abandon the long sword in his hand, bend his arms to protect him in front of his chest, and try to block the huge force of the tiger's head shaking with his hands.

However, after Chen Qinghe's body was hit by a tiger, he still rolled out five or six feet, rolled up all over the ground with fallen leaves. However, compared to his younger brother, he suffered much less injuries when he was prepared, but even so, his arms were broken, and it would be impossible to lift his sword and fight again in the short term.

Feeling the severe pain from his abdomen, Mo Yan Liehu finally felt a hint of fear. He immediately stopped fighting and fell in front of him without caring about the human beings who fell in front of him. The tiger leaped into the dense forest and tried to escape.

Seeing the injured tiger retreat, Zhou Mi, Xu Yan and another uninjured inner disciple all looked dark. Zhou Mi even said coldly: "Chasing, this evil beast wants to escape. It is now seriously injured and its combat power is greatly damaged. The three of us will definitely kill him."

Xu Yan had no objection to this, but turned around and looked at the injured Chen Qinghe. Seeing the latter nodded, he held the famous sword in his hand, "Fuyao" and chased the demon rock liuhu.

The three of them rushed through the forest and chased after the blood on the ground for half an hour before catching up with the seriously injured Demon Rock Tiger. At this moment, the Demon Rock Tiger was lying on a relatively empty grass. Next to it, there was an extremely simple land altar set up by rural farmers. However, the three of them didn't care about it because their attention was focused on the injured beast.

The magic rock tiger's breath was already very weak, and it was running wildly all the way to lose a lot of blood. Zhou Mi looked at it and calmed his breath slightly. Then she turned to Xu Yan and said, "My junior brother, this beast is on the verge of dying, but for safety reasons, in case of injury again when it counterattacks, I think it is still not to be sloppy and approach. It is better to use your flying sword to kill it. How about it?"

Xu Yan's face turned slightly pale. He turned his head to look at the gloomy Senior Brother Zhou. This time he felt that what he said made some sense. Then, he put his hands together and silently recited the sword technique. The "Fuyao" behind him flew out on his own and killed the demon rock fierce tiger in the distance.

Seeing that the other party had a cultivation level of only two floors to control the sword, Zhou Mi's eyes beside him were envious, and even had a strong jealousy. However, the occupation was even cold murderous intent. So, when the other party controlled the flying sword to fly away, Zhou Mi suddenly lifted the long sword in his hand and stabbed it hard at the latter's body.

A 'Puff' sound!

Feeling the pain from his body, Xu Yan realized that his body was stabbed through by the other party. He turned to look at Zhou Mi's ferocious and sneered face, and said with some difficulty: "Zhou... Zhou Mi... dare you kill me?"

Zhou Mi snorted coldly and said sternly: "I'm the one I'm killing. If you want to blame, you're just too shrewd. Fuyao's famous sword is not something you like, a little second-story person, but don't worry, I will leave you with a complete body!"

He pulled out the long sword in his hand from the other party's body, and Zhou Mi put it on Xu Yan's abdomen and immediately kicked his body three feet away.

Feeling that the vitality on his body was rapidly losing, Xu Yan's consciousness began to blur, and Fu Yao in the distance was no longer under his control and fell to the ground.

Am I going to die?

With the last question, Xu Yan died with resentment and closed his eyes.

After Zhou Mi stabbed the other party with one sword, he felt relieved. He had been waiting for this day for a long time. If it weren't for this person, his cousin would be the most talented person among the inner disciples of this class, but it doesn't matter now.

Zhou Mi walked to Xu Yan's dead body, glanced at him with extreme contempt, and said sarcastically: "What if you have high talent? I can also kill you in the cradle, ha, it's still too young." Then, he walked to the distance, bent down to pick up the "Fuyao", thinking in his heart that this sword finally had a chance to become his cousin.

However, just when Zhou Mi was still immersed in his imagination, he didn't know that a very low sigh sounded in this dense forest. Then a drop of golden liquid floated out of the altar next to him and finally penetrated into the wound that Xu Yan was pierced by his sword.

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Eight hundred years ago, the "Yan" who reached the top of martial arts was crushed into powder by the power of heaven and earth in front of the sky and valleys. However, the "Yan" at that time did not know that it was finally escaped by the "Yan". As the "Yan" who had reached the top of martial arts, as long as there was still a drop of blood left, he could recover from the dead when he found a suitable opportunity.

And now, the dead Xu Yan is his opportunity.

So, after the golden blood was completely integrated into Xu Yan's body, its extremely powerful vitality began to make the latter's dead body function gradually rekindled, and the fatal sword wound was healing rapidly.

After only half a quarter of an hour, Xu Yan's body was as intact as before, and there was no trace of his chest. Then, Xu Yan, who had been completely dead, suddenly opened his eyes.

Xu Yan came back to life, but in fact, the original "Xu Yan" was indeed dead, and the soul resurrected in Xu Yan's consciousness at this moment was the former Martial Ancestor "Yan", but he occupied the other party's body.

But no matter in the past or present life...
Chapter completed!