Hearing this, Zhou Duo frowned slightly, "I'm not old, but I'm not very young."

As he said that, Zhou Duo opened his body sideways and looked at the ten thousand sword talisman hanging on the stone wall with a faint light, and smiled, "Three thousand years ago, a sword immortal had just drawn this sword talisman before ascending. Three hundred years ago, the red-clothed sword god in Longji Prefecture in Xiliang added another stroke. Since then, no one has been able to add icing on the cake. Even if I stayed here for so long, I could not leave even a shallow mark."

"It's not impossible if you want to take this sword talisman map, but you have to let me see if you really have the right to take it away."

Speaking of this, Zhou Dai's big hand move, and the sword talisman map slowly fell into his hands, and continued, "Being able to enter the sword realm means that you are not an unknown person. If you can leave a trace on it, I feel inferior. This sword talisman map should be handed over to you, but if you can't, according to the rules, you will have to worship the Zhou family for the rest of your life, and follow the orders, how about it?"

"I mean nothing."

Wei Yuan spoke indifferently.

Hearing this, Zhou Duan chuckled, "Maybe you don't know how difficult this stroke is to draw, but the saying that the ignorant person is innocent does not apply here, you have to think it clearly."

Wei Yuan nodded, as if he had no intention of talking nonsense.

Although Zhou Duo was unhappy with Wei Yuan's attitude, since he wanted to do so, he couldn't stop him, so he reached out and pushed the sword talisman picture to Wei Yuan.

The moment he saw the sword talisman picture, Wei Yuan felt mixed feelings. This picture can be said to be one of the few traces left in the mortal world in his previous life. Looking at the two sword marks on the picture, Wei Yuan chuckled, "The Red-clothed Sword God cares about the world, and it is expected that he can leave a stroke in this picture."

As he said that, Wei Yuan didn't say much, raised his hand and pinched his fingers casually, and slashed out with one finger, it was like a sharp sword slashing down.

At that moment, the sky and earth shook, and Zhoutian's sword intention entered the entrance of the sword realm. The faces of the three people guarding outside the cave changed slightly. Dark clouds swept across the sky, and the entire Xianyuan Mountain was like a small boat in the sea, rising and falling.

Everyone in the ancient city of Xianyou was shocked by this scene. The spiritual energy in the city flowed rapidly towards the top of Xianyuan Mountain like a river and a sea, and finally gathered at Wei Yuan's falling fingertips.

In the cave, Zhou Duo's eyes widened, his pupils continued to shrink. Since the famous sword Tao, he had never seen such a grand scene. The sword intent sounded and came to the east, and the Ten Thousand Sword Talismans radiated an unprecedented dazzling light.

Wei Yuan's fingers passed by the talisman map, leaving a long scratch, which matched with the previous two traces, looked like a painting that had just started.

"This...how is this possible!"

Zhou Duo held the sword talisman map with both hands, his mind was shocked. The young man in front of him, who seemed to be less than 20 years old, actually left a stroke on this talisman map. During the five years he was in seclusion, have the young juniors in the world already had such a shocking realm? The faces of the cave were a little pale. This kind of scenic spot seemed to be recorded in ancient books. However, today's momentum seemed even more majestic than when the red-clothed sword god left the sword talisman map three hundred years ago.

Zhou Zhisu was so scared that he hurriedly hid behind his father, closing his eyes and not daring to look at it, as if he was afraid that some monster would rush out of the hole.

Qu Ruoruo suddenly stood up and looked up at the strange phenomenon of heaven and earth. The shock in Qiu Shui's eyes was not hidden at all, "It's really done?"

Inside the cave, Zhou Duo looked at the new stroke on the picture, and was speechless for a long time before finally taking a deep breath and came back to his senses from the shock, "You... are qualified..." But before he could finish his words, Wei Yuan interrupted him, "Don't be anxious, it's not over yet!"

As he said that, Wei Yuan raised his hand again and pointed out again! "What!"

Wei Yuan's actions scared Zhou Duan, the sword silly. Although he did not understand the true meaning of this sword talisman picture, the ancient books recorded the explanation of the Red-clothed Sword God.

Those who can leave traces on this talisman map have devoted all their lifelong insights. A simple trace is a lifelong sword technique. The red-clothed sword god back then was able to be said to be a god-level figure who reached the top of the sword. In the end, he could only draw one and use all his lifelong sword effort. It is difficult to draw a second sword mark.

Now this young junior named Wei Yuan is still thinking about drawing a second one. Could it be that his swordsmanship insights are several times more than the red sword god? How is this possible? He is only twenty years old! But just as Zhou Duo was thinking this way, Wei Yuan's second finger finally fell, completely breaking Zhou Duo's suspicion.

A long trace was once again left on the sword talisman map, and the light illuminated the entire cave without any blind spots.

"You...who are you!"

Zhou Duo looked at the young man wrapped in light and felt like he had cultivated his sword skills for the rest of his life to a dog.

"The sword head in the world, Wei Yuan!"

After saying this lightly, Wei Yuan raised his sword finger for the third time in Zhou Dui's eyes, and drew his sword again.

At the moment of this third stroke, Wei Yuan's peak state of fetal breath suddenly relaxed, and in an instant, a vortex of spiritual energy appeared out of thin air, and he stepped into the dust! "Huh!"

The wind was howling outside the cave, the wind and rain were blowing, and the sky and the earth were pitch black. Only the occasional thunder flashed illuminated the area. The rain poured down, and crystal jumping beads were everywhere in the Ancient Xianyou City.

This grand scene lasted for a quarter of an hour before finally slowly stopped. The spiritual energy gradually stabilized, and the whistling sword intent and the strong wind slowly extinguished, but the dark clouds in the sky did not dissipate for a long time, and although the rain was small, it never stopped.

At the top of Xianyuan Mountain, the three people outside the cave had a look of the same expression, dull and dull, like three wooden stakes, and were as embarrassed as if they were falling into the water, but they didn't dare to move, and no one spoke. There was no other sound except the sound of the rain falling to the ground.

The same is true for Zhou Bi in the cave. The only difference is probably that he is not a chicken.

Seeing that Zhou Bian had grown up and stood like a fool, Wei Yuan didn't bother him, so he let him calm down by himself. He raised his hand and put away the sword talisman picture. After a "goodbye", he turned around and walked out of the cave.

Several elders of the Zhou family who were in great enlightenment rushed to the top of the mountain, looking nervous, thinking that some powerful enemy was attacking, and they all had their swords and weapons in their hands, and they did not dare to look down on them at all.

The first person to come to her senses was Zhou Zhisu. Perhaps because she didn't know what these visions meant, she had no other emotions except shock.

After coming to his senses, Zhou Zhisu saw that all the elders of his family had arrived, and immediately straightened his back inexplicably. She still clearly remembered the humiliation Qu Ruoruo gave her just now. At this time, she had a backer, so there was no reason not to find a place.

"Kill that woman to me!"
Chapter completed!