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Chapter 172 Forty years!(1/2)

Out of Pengshan City.

Farewell to Wang Ji and his wife, there was a little silence on the road.

Wait until a mountainous area

With a whoosh.

A ferocious monster rushed out of the mountains and turned into the size of an ordinary horse, and ran to Chen Jichuan.

"Red scaled beast."

"You're with us, too?"

Wang Yan stepped forward and touched the head of the Red Scale Beast, with a little surprise.

I just parted with my grandparents and thought about not knowing when I would see each other again in the West Sea. I was inevitably a little sad to leave the familiar environment.

Now seeing the red-scaled beast has more or less dispersed these emotions.

"Hmph!"

The red-scaled beast turned its head and sneezes, and flames spurted out from its mouth and nose. It was always cold and unhappy to pay attention to Wang Yan.

Wang Yan doesn't care either.

Take a green-skinned gourd from your waist, pour out two pills and hand them to the red-scaled beast. The latter saw that, and sniffed it with his nose, stretched out his tongue and swung it away, swallowing the pills.

I am still lukewarm to Wang Yan.

But it bent the forelimbs slightly.

When Wang Yan saw this, he smiled happily and immediately turned his back.

Chen Jichuan also sat on it.

"drive!"

The red-scaled beast flew with four hooves, carrying the two straight to the West Sea!

...

The clouds in the sky are like white clothes, and this must change like a green dog.

Time flies.

Time passes.

Forty years in the blink of an eye.

...

This day.

Deep in the West Sea, the Lotus Islands.

Yang Biqing and Zhang Zong each held long spears and carried a small boat, floating across the periphery of the islands covered with reefs, and climbed onto the "Hansha Island" on the easternmost part of the Lotus Island.

Yang Biqing is a vigorous old man with a spirit of dragon horses. He speaks loudly: "There are more sand and gravel on this 'Sha Island', which is not conducive to the lives of ordinary people, so he can't see anyone. But deep in this Lotus Island, there are millions of people living there, and there are hundreds of thousands of people wearing armor. The owner of the sword tower is now 'Huangfu Yu'."

“Millions of people.”

"Hundreds of thousands of soldiers."

Zhang Zong couldn't help but amazed when he heard this: "This 'Sword Tower' has such strength and is also lonely overseas. I am afraid that even the Xingyi Gate and the Sword Mountain that dominates a state like Shorisan Mountain will not be able to do anything to it!"

He came across the ocean and encountered countless winds and waves on the way. He walked around and bypassed many reefs and was dangerous, and finally arrived here.

I know the dangers of the sea.

If you want to send troops from Middle-earth to attack the Lotus Islands, the wind and waves on the way will be enough to cause the millions of troops to lose 70% to 80%. When you get here, it will no longer be a climate.

With such strength, the sword tower can dominate this sea area.

No wonder even Yang Biqing, Master Yang, who had already achieved the Void Realm, was so cautious.

"Everyone in the Lotus Islands practices swordsmanship, and his sword skills are as good as those of the Taixu Sword Sect. Decades ago, I had a competition with Huangfu Yu. His cultivation was as strong as the sky and his sword skills were as bright as thunder. With one sword, the sky collapsed and the earth collapsed. It was extremely powerful, no less than the "Li Yuan Gun" of the Spring Silkworm Sect."

When Yang Biqing mentioned Huangfu Yu, he praised her in his words.

Zhang Zong couldn't help but look forward to it.

After resting on Hansha Island, the two continued to sail and headed deep into the archipelago.

When they arrived at a major town in Jianlou, the two were stopped.

boom!

Yang Biqing showed some cultivation and rushed to the general on the warship and said loudly: "Please inform the owner of Guilou, the old friend of Zhongdi, Yang Biqing, came to visit him!"

Seeing that Yang Biqing's cultivation was unfathomable, the general claimed to be an old friend of the poster, and did not dare to neglect it. He also responded loudly: "Have a moment, I will report to the poster!"

After saying that.

Some sailors quickly disappeared after letting down a small boat.

...

Lotus Heart Island.

Sword Tower, forbidden land.

Twenty-seven stone tablets stand on the ground like swords.

Twelve pieces lined up in a row, and there was a faint thunder sound.

There are another twelve pieces arranged in a row, and there is lightning inside and outside the stone tablet, like a swimming snake, making people feel heart-pounding.

The remaining three stone tablets

There is a sharp edge that seems to be able to blow short hair.

There is a piece covered with frost.

There is a cloud gathering and dispersing.

Chen Jichuan was among them, sometimes sitting quietly, observing the stone tablet, frowning and thinking hard. Sometimes he stood up, lifted his sword and performed martial arts, and the sword technique contained the artistic conception of thunder and lightning.

There seemed to be a thunder sound, and there seemed to be a purple lightning.

His sword skills are much more advanced than they were forty years ago.

By counting on his fingers, Chen Jichuan started practicing swordsmanship in the late stage of Daliang World, and has been around for hundreds of years.

If you read the book a hundred times, the meaning will be revealed.

The same is true for practicing swordsmanship.

Chen Jichuan practiced a set of sword techniques over and over again, carefully pondering the principles and artistic conception. He was extremely hardworking and could use his brain. Although his talent was mediocre, he could make up for his shortcomings and had some achievements.

The level of swordsmanship is no longer bad.

But it was not until after obtaining the Sword Ancestor Stele that Chen Jichuan's swordsmanship was a rapid advance.

clang clang clang!

The sword moves as you wish.

I saw Chen Jichuan's sword technique was free and casual, without any delay. A sword contained the mind and the artistic conception was in it. The point of the sword tip seemed to be facing thunder and purple lightning, shocking and terrifying.

Sword front and lightning surrounded by lightning.

As Chen Jichuan's sword moves became faster and more agile, a yellow light appeared faintly under the thunder and lightning. When the sword moved, a rainbow light was dragged out in the air, as if the scorching sun was rising, and as if the thunder was blooming.

There was a bang.

It was like a ray of lightning that split the chaos.

Chen Jichuan felt joy in his heart, and suddenly he took off his hand. He pinched the sword technique and saw purple light wrapped around the long sword. The long sword was filled with yellow light, and the yellow light turned into a long rainbow and soared into the sky.

Boom boom boom boom!

Thunder!

Purple Electric!

The long sword penetrated straight to the nine heavens, as if it turned into thunder and purple lightning, flashing in a flash. When it returned to Chen Jichuan's hand, thunder was heard outside the sky.

"Refining the sword into the rainbow?!"

"Congratulations to the junior master, Jiandao for getting to the level!"

Wang Yan was also practicing sword in this forbidden area. He was frightened by such a big noise. He was shocked first, then overjoyed and walked up to congratulate him.

"It's just a faint yellow light, I just touched the threshold."

Chen Jichuan held the sword and felt the wonderful artistic conception just now. He said that he was just like this, but he also looked surprised on his face.

He has practiced swords for many years, but today he has truly entered the house.

"Sword craft is compatible with gods, and sword energy produces evil. This is the initial understanding of the sword intent."

"Observing a hundred steps in the sword, refining a sword into a rainbow is the official introduction to the sword intent."

Chen Jichuan thought of the records of "Sword Map" about "Hundred Steps of Swords, Refining Swords into Rainbows": "The sword intention manifests, and the rainbow light emerges, with golden light as the top, white light, green light as the next, and yellow light as the next. The rainbow light is first formed, and any iron sword can be driven away by a hundred steps, and can be driven at will. If you can practice a flying sword that matches your heart, you can also take the head level of a hundred miles away!"
To be continued...
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