Horror is not enough to describe the strong will of the sword yi, or it can be said to be perverted. At least, Xiang Yang cannot experience the most painful memories and past events in his life every day.

"Okay, Xiang Yang, tidy up your clothes, and I'll take you to see Lord Daoyi."

Lan Zhiguo valued the most etiquette. Xiang Yang and they were here all the way, and they didn't have time to change their official uniforms, but they also had to ensure that their clothes were neat and tidy to show respect.

When the four of them stepped into the tavern, they saw a very different scene from an ordinary restaurant.

In general restaurants, people eat and drink here, talk big, and are noisy and lively. They look like the vegetable market, and there are even many examples of fighting against each other.

This restaurant seems much colder, not because there are few people, but because the people who drink and eat are all immersed in the environment weaving and creating of erhu, and cannot extricate themselves for a long time.

Looking around, there were about ten large tables and about twenty small tables in the hall on the first floor, all of which were full, but only whimpering sounds were heard faintly. Many people even held chopsticks, and two lines of clear tears slid out of their eyes. This scene was not only spectacular, but also weird.

On the easternmost corner of the hall, a man in his white clothes, who looked over thirties, was sitting on a high-legged wooden stool, playing the erhu with his eyes closed, as if he was completely immersed in it.

But the difference is that the more sad his tune becomes, the more plain his expression becomes, as if he is detached from the world and coldly watching.

"At this level, cultivation is powerful, I'm afraid he is another master in the Forget-Sword Realm."

Xiang Yang did not pay attention to the other party's appearance and demeanor, but just secretly estimated her strength in his heart.

The way of learning martial arts, and the way of learning swords is the most conspicuous sign of the realm of getting a sword but forgetting the swords. It is no wonder that he can become one of the titled gods and is himself the top swordsman on the mainland.

This has nothing to do with cultivation, nor with the so-called earth veins and dragon energy. The perception and cultivation of the sword realm are only related to one's own talents, qualifications and understanding.

Xiang Yang also felt a little eager in his heart. Dao Qianqiu's realm was just a realm of forgetting swords, and Dao Yi's cultivation was even better. If Dao Yi took action, it would be very likely to awaken his swordsman's realm and regain his past great swordsman realm.

Xu Leshan and the other two took Xiang Yang to wait by the side, waiting for Daoyi to finish the three songs, and then followed Daoyi who had stood up to a private room on the second floor.

In the private room, Xiang Yang stood aside with the three of them, and then looked at the legendary figure again.

The sword wings of the Erhu are calm and seem to be no different from ordinary people. However, the sword wings in their current state are like a thousand-year-old black ice, so cold.

It is easy for ordinary people to ignore his handsome appearance, just because his eyes are like a dark and deep vortex that sucks the mind into it.

Lan Zhiguo took a step forward and described the situation. Dao Yi did not say whether he agreed or not. He just glanced at Xiang Yang with an expressionless face and saw the feet from the beginning, which made Xiang Yang feel like he was ignorant that he had nowhere to hide and that all the secrets were opened.

The other party's eyes were not sharp, but it seemed as if he saw his soul through his body. This was the oppression of a pure realm. This was the first time Xiang Yang encountered it under his current cultivation level.

It can be seen that the other party's martial arts must be the most powerful force he has encountered since his debut, no doubt about it.

"Dao Qianqiu's realm is indeed brilliant. Your sword path is suppressed by him, so you cannot use a knife. I can indeed help you break the bondage, but it will lead to undeterminable dangers."

After a long time, the sword wing finally opened its mouth, and the voice was clear and soft, but it was somewhat contrary to the coldness on the surface.

"Please also ask the God of Captain to speak out clearly, and Xiang Yang listened carefully."

Xiang Yang bowed his hands and looked open and unrestrained, without seeing any loss or worry, which made Dao Yi look at him with some admiration.

Any warrior attaches great importance to his own strength. Xiang Yang is indeed extraordinary and admirable in the face of such major events that determine the future of martial arts.

"It's very simple. If I cultivate to the realm of returning to the sword, I can naturally break the means that the sword Qianqiu applies to you safely and worry-free. But unfortunately, I haven't comprehended the last move yet.

At present, as both forgetting the sword cultivation, I can break the opponent's sword path, but the struggle between the two strong will inevitably be an unbearable pressure for you who are carrying it. You may only be able to stay in the previous sword path realm in the future."

Xu Leshan and the other two looked at Xiang Yang, and they were afraid that such consequences would not be something Xiang Yang could bear.

They knew Xiang Yang's life trajectory very well, and naturally they knew that this was an extremely pure martial arts fanatic. If he had no hope of achieving a stronger state in the sword path for life, it would be even more uncomfortable than killing him, and he would never agree.

"Sir, is there no other way?"

Gan Yuanliang asked without waiting for Xiang Yang to refuse, and said that the three of them had promised faithfully before, but they were slapped in the face, which was a bit unstoppable.

"There is no way to stop people. If Xiang Yang has a slightly lower level of swords, he will be unsolvable. However, the wonder is that he is already at the threshold of forgetting the sword. In my opinion, this suppression is not only not a disaster, but also a blessing.

Xiang Yang, this is a master of the realm you desire to sharpen you day and night and stimulate your sword. If you have enough courage, wisdom and perseverance, you can use his pressure to promote yourself to be promoted to Forget the sword.

At that time, this so-called seal will collapse without any resolving, so the only one who can save you is yourself."

What Dao Yi said was exactly the same as what Xiang Yang thought before, and he was not disappointed. Instead, it further confirmed the guess in his heart, and a sense of confidence and fanaticism that was fighting with others was endlessly enjoyed from the bottom of his heart.

"If this is the case, you won't bother the adults to take action. Xiang Yang will use this to motivate himself to seek a higher level of sword art."

Xiang Yang kept a normal mind, but Xu Leshan and the other two were not so optimistic and had a bit of sad expression.

He is in a weak position and is still blocked in the sword path. How can he be promoted to the so-called state of forgetting swords? This is a contradiction.

What worries them even more is that if they cannot restore their martial arts in their heyday, Xiang Yang may be at a disadvantage in the fight against the masters of the Demon Sect.

And if you cannot get close to the dragon energy of the earth veins of Kangzhou, how should you perform the task of placing the Qiugong Iron Order?

"As for the task of finding dragons, Qiugong Tieling is here, so I will leave it to you."

However, unlike the three of them, Daoyi was very straightforward. He directly pulled out a light yellow token the size of a palm from his arms and threw it to Xiang Yang, just like throwing garbage.

The dragon-shaped dragon pattern is warm and not like iron, but like jade.
Chapter completed!