‘Just thinking about confusing God made him a frightened bird. It seems that this sword master Shen is really useless.’

Qingyu looked at Chen Cangwu who was staggering and thought to himself.

Chen Cangwu naturally would not think of the sword god directly because of a little similarity. This also contributed to Qingyu's secret tricks.

However, just by guiding the memory of the sword god, Chen Cangwu did this, it seems that the inner demon left to him by the sword god is heavier than imagined.

Of course, this is also due to Qingyu's own strength. If any person can remind Chen Cangwu of the sword god, then he doesn't have to hang around in the world, just hang himself on the southeast branch.

“Born.”

He raised his right hand lightly with some slight flare-up, and the Nirvana Sword drew a beautiful arc and entered the sheath. "Sword Master Chen, tell me, you come to find Xiao, you must have decided to open the Sword God Lake, right?"

Zhong Qingling's death has proved the strength of this brand new "Xiao Qianxiu". If it were not for the need, the people who buried the Jian Peak should not dare to come to him to tease him for murderous intent.

Only when Sword God Lake starts such a big event will Chen Cangwu, the realm of God-Transporting God, come to report the message in person.

"Yes, the Peak Lord has decided to open the Sword God Lake in one month."

Chen Cangwu suppressed the distracting thoughts in his heart and maintained his calmness on the surface: "At that time, please ask Lord Xiao to abide by the agreement between you and me and open the Sword God Lake together."

"When it comes, it will naturally be done. It's just that the purpose of burying Jianfeng should be coincidental with Xiao, and then...

Qingyu turned around and said without looking back: "Don't blame Xiao for showing mercy!"

Qingyu’s goal is the Five Generations of Heavenly Demons, and the goal of Burying Sword Peak is undoubtedly the Five Generations of Heavenly Demons. What is the most precious thing in the Sword God Lake today, that is, there are only the remains of the Five Generations of Heavenly Demons.

After finding the remains of the Five Generations of Heavenly Demons, it will be time for both sides to turn against each other.

"Then Chen said goodbye."

Chen Cangwu left directly, and he didn't want to stay here for a moment. This unknown swordsman who pretended to be Xiao Qianxiu was too strong, and Chen Cangwu could still see the shadow of the sword god from him, which made him feel inexplicably afraid and made him want to return to the Burying Sword Peak immediately and inform the peak master of his discovery.

Sensing Chen Cangwu's rapid departure, Qingyu was still looking at the Sword Palace as before, and the Sword-Fencing Tower with a sword pointing at the sky.

"Let me wait until I come back from the Sword God Lake and then open the Sword Palace." Qingyu said to himself.

How could he be unknown if he wants to attract the swordsman in the world? The trip to the Sword God Lake is the best opportunity to become famous.

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Burying the Sword Peak.

It was like a broken sword on the top of a mountain. The water in the sword pool rolled and boiled, as if the water in the pool was boiled.

At the bottom of the sword pool, the sword master Burying Sword Peak and others began to tremble unconsciously, making clear and loud sounds of swords.

"The sword intention resonates with you, Xiaoyou Yuan succeeds!" The Master of Burying Sword Peak, who is nearly five hundred years old, has lost his usual calmness. He clenched his fists with both hands and clenched them tightly, his face rosy, and he could not hide his excitement.

At the bottom of the sword pool was his swords and other Su Lao's swords. Each sword was a famous weapon in the world, extraordinary. If it weren't for the complete integration of the sword intent in the Holy Sword Monument, Yuan Jianyi would not resonate with all the swords. If it weren't for the absorption of the sword energy that Master Burying Sword Peak and others had been raising for 150 years, they would not have emitted such a strange phenomenon.

"Master of Peak, Chen Cangwu is back."

The old man in gray clothes Chen Cangwu came to the side of the Master Burying Jian Peak and whispered.

"Master Chen Jian, you are here just in time. Look, our hope is coming true." Master Burying Jian Peak said excitedly.

At this time, the sword energy at the bottom of the sword pool was completely boiling, and countless sword energy soared from the bottom of the pool, connecting the sky and the earth, like a waterfall in the sky, attracting the wind and clouds and stimulating the world.

And in the sword waterfall, a great sword shadow slowly appeared. The sword body had the color of heaven and the sharpness was the world. It was the world's number one sword - Talent.

"Even talent has received sword energy, Jianyi is worthy of being a genius who is not born in the world in swordsmanship!" Chen Cangwu couldn't help but exclaim when he saw this.

The fragments of the Talent Sword fell into their hands for quite a while. As the old master of Jiandao, they can naturally trigger the sword energy of the Talent Sword fragment. But if the Talent Sword automatically offers sword energy and merges with their own sword energy, it is absolutely impossible.

In this world, it may be only Yuan Jianyi, who inherited the sword intent left by the sword god, who can truly use this weapon that was once the sword god.

“Soon……………”

Several sword sounds came, and more than ten sword weapons with different styles of qi and flew towards their respective masters.

Chen Cangwu reached out to hold a sword weapon flying towards him, crossed his sword in front of him, stroked the sword body that was still flashing bright sword light for 150 years, and sighed: "Cang Feng, I haven't held you for 150 years."

Since the birth of the sword pool a hundred and fifty years ago, Chen Cangwu has never held this old comrade-in-arms again and has been replacing it with other sword weapons. Now he has held the Cangfeng Sword again, Chen Cangwu seems to have returned to 150 years ago, and the silent sword heart has a seed of recovery.

"What a pity, there are still a few old friends who couldn't wait until this time."

The Lord of Burying Sword Peak looked to the side, where there were several magical swords inserted crookedly on the ground, making a few sad sounds.

Not everyone can wait for the arrival of hope. In one hundred and fifty years, some people will die after their life, while others will not be able to withstand the destruction of the sword heart and will break themselves.

Now on the Burying Sword Peak, there are only six remaining people in the Shentong Realm and the Master of Burying Sword Peak. The last one died was Zhong Qingling, who was left with the sword by Qingyu.

At this time, the sword light of the sword waterfall faded slightly, and a young man in white robe like a sword came out from it. He came into the air, holding the hilt of the sword tightly close to the broken blade in one hand, and pointing to the fragments on the tip of the sword with the other hand.

Fragments of talent.

Even if the fragment of this world's number one sword is broken, it still has an unparalleled sharpness in the world. Now, this sharpness is used by the Yuan Sword, and the sword energy is constantly blending with it, making its sharpness even more powerful.

"My friend Yuan, come!"

The Master of Burying Sword Peak gently ignited the sword that had just returned, and the sword was like a dragon, swaying and swaying to attract the power of the sword.

"Yutian Sword Dao·Tianlong Sword Initiation."

Like a jade dragon outside the sky, the sword energy flew into the dragon's shadow and slashed into the sky.

"Yutian Jiandao·Talent."

The Yuan sword stood in the air, and the tip of the Talent Sword clamped with his left hand slashed across the sky, the jade dragon dissipated, and the sword energy was cut off. The power of Talent can be seen.

"Okay!" The Master of Burying Sword Peak shouted loudly, "Mr. Yuan, you have become the real master of talented swords. Bai Xingkong, the deputy master of the Sword Relationship Hall, has seen the palm sword."

"We have seen a palm sword." The rest of the people also said in unison.

The Sword of Talent is the sword of the Sword God. The one who holds the Sword God Lake is the lord of the Sword God Lake. The name of the Sword Sword is the person who holds the sword. Whether in the past or present, this name only belongs to the Lord of the Sword God Lake.

As for the future, who knows...
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