North border, Jiange.

Jiang Lin was in a state of nowhere, floating around the sword light. Fortunately, the light covered the key part.

Unfortunately, I found several old men wearing black and gold cloud patterned Taoist robes standing beside me. Although they were fat and thin, they all had crane hair and baby faces.

Several people were either meditating, stroking their beards and sighing, or looking back, and the scene was very perverted.

Jiang Lin actually woke up long ago, but the way to open it does not seem to be very correct. Logically, he should relax the muscles and luxuriant forces, nourish the universe, and liven the essence.

Maybe I was too tired recently and fell asleep halfway through. When I woke up again, I felt like I was wandering in my mother's belly like a baby.

When he opened his eyes slightly, the scene in front of him suddenly made Jiang Lin's body tremble (just feeling it).

“Now people are so perverted.”

Jiang Lin carefully observed these people. He couldn't do anything at the moment, and he felt that only his eyelids could move.

One of the old Taoists took the lead and said, "I think it's better not to make a statement about this matter with the outside world in advance. The clear and turbid body is already a demon body, and the three souls are separated from the body. First, they are nourished in the sword pool, and wait for the soul to be repaired before making a long-term plan."

The other people didn't say much, but just left helplessly.

Jiang Lin let out a long sigh, relaxed, and fell asleep again in a daze.

Jiang Lin had a dream, and his famous work Yi Feng was dreaming of.

When he became famous, he joined the Sword Elder of Jiange. In just over a decade, he had learned all the techniques of Jiange's mind and sword techniques.

Because of his arrogant heart, he practiced the forbidden art of sealing Jiange: the transformation of the demon.

This technique breaks away from the fragile body of ordinary practitioners, refines with demonic energy, and then becomes a demon body and becomes a solid body. You can absorb the practice without any scruples, and your cultivation will naturally go thousands of miles a day.

At the age of thirty, he became the elder of the sword holding sword in the Sword Pavilion and was also worshipped by the royal family.

However, when he was about to break through to the Heavenly Sword and enter the realm of the Sword Saint, due to the double rest of the Demon Sword, the Heavenly Tribulation was also twice the power. The demon body resisted the baptism of the Heavenly Tribulation, but the soul was beaten to disappear.

In a trance, there were crying for help in my ears, and there were also 120 ambulances whistling.

When I woke up this time, it was dusk and Lin Jiang found that he was still like an egg stripped from an eggshell, but this time he was not posing as a shame in the air.

Instead, he lay on the cold ground and his body still couldn't move.

"Is it because I was pushed and paralyzed by the massage?"

When I was confused, I realized that I was in a cave and looked quite familiar.

Many strange memories also emerged in my mind, such as Jiange, Demon Cultivation, etc., which were similar to those in my dream just now.

Only then did Lin Jiang realize that he had traveled through time and became the sword cultivator here named Yi Feng, whose courtesy name was Qingzhuo.

The world where you are located is roughly divided into four parts.

The southern border is where major countries are located and has abundant resources.

Most of the northern borders are gathered by practitioners, led by Jiange.

The West is a Buddhist country with many powerful people and demons guarding the evil realm.

There are many alien races in the east, and there are many demon races, which is also the base camp of demon cultivators.

The level of sword cultivator can be roughly divided into entering the Tao, leading the sword into the body, externalizing the sword energy, Tianjian, and Sword Saint.

The sword cultivator who entered the Taoist stage only understood external moves.

When you lead the sword into your body, you will start to practice the sword heart and condense the sword energy.

When the sword energy is externalized, the sword energy can be given to the sword body, and in the later stage, the fingers are even used as swords.

The Tianjian Period is also known as the Half-Step Sword Saint, and the sword heart is perfect.

The Sword Saint is a legendary figure. Only the Taoist first person known in this world, Zhang Daoling has reached this step. There is no need to deliberately condense the sword intent, and can directly borrow swords from heaven and earth. Every grass and tree are the source of power.

Now that I have traveled to this unlucky guy, Yi Feng is a genius, but he has violated the forbidden body and finally ended up flying out of the sky. However, the power of the demon body was preserved and occupied by him.

But after moving, Lin Jiang felt the coldness on the ground and subconsciously wanted to shiver. He found that he was shaking mentally, but his body did not respond, which was very strange.

"Hey! Is anyone? Help~"

Lin Jiang didn't care about being naked now, and just wanted to find someone as soon as possible.

But when his throat broke, the only response to Lin Jiang was the mountain breeze that poured into the cave.

After a few hours, Lin Jiang, who had not recovered from the fact of traveling through time, was naked, with his face sideways, his eyes dull and dull, moaning in a hoarse voice that only he could hear, and two lines of clear tears slowly flowed down.

At this moment, he seemed to see the steam in the sauna surrounding him, and his whole body became floating again, but another gust of desolate wind passed by.

Lin Jiang is like a little match selling girl, and the last match that helps her is blown out by this reality.

Under extreme sorrow, the soul shaking, and the hair was also agitated with the energy (although the hair is not visible, you can still see hair from other places at this angle).

"There are people!" Lin Jiang's soul left his body and shouted, really from the soul.

The sword energy sprinkled out from the soul, boundless.

First, the cave was expanded more than twice, then extended outwards, and trimmed the branches and leaves on the mountain.

It’s time to have a meal inside the gate of Jiange Mountain.

The other disciples of Jiange naturally did not know the situation of the sword-holding elder Yi Feng. If it were the past, as a foodie, they would have to eat in the dark.

However, today the elders and the pavilion master were frowning, and the disciples could only keep their heads and dare not speak out, but the speed of cooking did not decrease.

"I don't know if Qingzhu can survive?"

The person who spoke was Feng Qingyang, the leader of Jiange Pavilion, who had a mid-stage cultivation level in Tianjian.

Hearing the words of the Pavilion Master, the elders holding chopsticks were all stuck.

The elder of the Law Enforcement Hall, Lei Bao, was about to speak, but before he opened his mouth, his mind felt blank. He had no time to hear the previous words clearly, and there was only the echo of the shout "baa~".

The chopsticks of the other people were cut into two sections.

The elders are all in the realm of the Heavenly Sword. If they can shake the souls of several people, they may only have the saints of the Daomen and Shushan Academy.

The elder of the Law Enforcement Hall, Lei Bao, and Chu Tian, ​​the elder of the Qi Sect, met his eyes and then he realized that he got up and looked at the disciples in the hall outside the door. Most of them were relieved only after they had nothing to do.

"It seems that this person has no malice."

"Do you feel the familiar feeling? This breath is feminine and gentle, and seems to contain a variety of martial arts."

The Pavilion Master and the other two elders reacted and said in unison: "Clear and Turbid!"

"I said why the sound is so familiar."

The elder of the Law Enforcement Hall, Lei Bao, slapped his thigh and turned into a purple sword light and rushed towards the back mountain.

The others followed.

The forbidden area in the back mountain.

Lin Jiang, who was unconscious again, did not die this time. The elder of the Law Enforcement Hall, Lei Bao, came here like lightning. Seeing Lin Jiang on the ground, he rolled his clothes on Lin Jiang with his hands.

Then the Pavilion Master and Chu Tian also came here. Seeing Jiang Lin's chest slightly rising and falling with his breath, he was very happy.

"It seems Qingzhuo has survived." Pavilion owner Feng Qingyang smiled and supported his beard.

"Why does this sword tomb look like this?"

Only then did the Qi Zong Chu Tian discover that most of the mysterious crystal stone wall of the sword tomb had been cut off, and the warm sword intent in the sword pool was also gone.

This sword tomb is the forbidden area of ​​the Sword Pavilion, not because it contains genius treasures and millions of famous swords, but because of the sword intent warmly raised in this sword pool.

When the life of the masters and elders of Jiange are about to end, if they have no hope of breaking through, they will be able to resolve the soldiers here, so this includes the sword intent of the powerful sword cultivators of Jiange in all dynasties.

It is difficult to get close to the gods and below the saints, and it is even more untouchable to get close to the gods and below. Only the elder holding the sword, Yi Feng, is an example.

Yi Feng practiced the forbidden art of the body: the transformation of the demons, and after the baptism of heaven, he was already the body of the demon, and he could compete with the saints.

Therefore, Feng Qingyang and others could put Yi Feng's body in this sword pool to nourish the soul, but Yi Feng's three souls had already left the body, and it can be said that they were a dead horse as a living horse.

"It seems that the sword intent in the sword pool has been absorbed by all the clear and turbid, and the demon clan's martial arts are indeed domineering." Lei Bao sighed.

"This place is not a place for conversation. Let's take Qingzhu back first, and then make a long-term plan."

After Feng Qingyang finished speaking, he tapped his fingertips, transformed into a flying sword around Jiang Lin, held him up, and flew towards Jianling's sword.
Chapter completed!