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Chapter 1617: Aftermath

Chapter 1617

Sword Sect, Taolin Cave.

Yu Qingfeng and Yaoguang fell next to the holy pond in the cave at the same time. The moment it fell, the time that had been imprisoned on Yaoguang began to pass again.

After a while, Yaoguang grew older from his original youth.

Looking at his gray hair in the holy pond, Yaoguang sighed for a long time and looked sad.

"How far has your sword reached?"

Yaoguang looked at Yu Qingfeng beside him and said softly.

Yu Qingfeng's strength was too terrifying. He planted a sword intent on himself, and the sword intent was like a tree supporting the sky to stabilize his vitality. The sword intent was so strong that even the passage of time could not collapse.

Yu Qingfeng thought for a while and smiled, "It's so much stronger than the last sword you used to attack Tian Xuanzi."

A strange color flashed in Yaoguang's eyes: "Above the ninth grade?"

Yu Qingfeng smiled, not saying anything.

Yaoguang remained silent, and after a while, he smiled and said, "Sure enough."

"Why not become an emperor?"

Yu Qingfeng suddenly said, "I just knew that with your strength, you could have taken that step long ago."

Yaoguang looked at the Holy Pond and said, "It's not that I don't want to go, it's that I really can't take that step. If I hadn't seen it three thousand years ago, and you fought with my master, maybe I'd have taken that step long ago. I want it

It has never been a battle with the emperor, and has never seen the style of the Nine Emperors. It can never imagine how strong the Nine Emperors are."

Suddenly, a light breeze suddenly rose.

A few peach blossoms blew down, falling on the surface of the Holy Pool. Yu Qingfeng reached out to hold a peach blossom flying past him.

He stared at Taohua and whispered: "It turned out to be me."

Only at this moment did he realize that the death disaster in Yaoguang's heart was his Yu Qingfeng.

When Yu Qingfeng shook the two peaks with one sword in the Sword Sect, the sword fell into Yao Guang's heart and could not be resolved for three thousand years.

It was this sword that blocked Yao Guang's path to becoming an emperor, preventing him from taking that step.

Swish!

Yu Qingfeng reached out and popped up the peach blossoms and sighed softly: "This can't help you. Even now, I may not be able to use the sword that was three thousand years ago. Without an opponent like your master, I also three thousand years ago.

It is impossible to easily scatter the two peaks of the Holy Sect. Now it has a stronger cultivation level and a deeper attainment in swordsmanship, but the state of mind was unable to be found back then."

A rare look of loneliness appeared on his face. It is indeed difficult for anyone in this world to deserve the sword he had to cut for three thousand years.

But immediately, Yu Qingfeng laughed and said, "This trip was not in vain. I paid back two favors at one time. Yaoguang, I have cleared my mind and I have not come again."

"Of course, thank you for the Sword Emperor's actions this time, otherwise my disciple would definitely die."

Yaoguang looked at the Sword Emperor with a hint of respect. Yu Qingfeng, regardless of his demeanor or strength, was indeed worthy of the word Sword Emperor.

Yu Qingfeng smiled and walked out of the cave.

He didn't look back and said, "I'll go to Guanxiantai and leave, look at the bright moon back then. I won't come back to the Sword Sect. If you really become an emperor, I might be able to come and have a look, but..."

Before he could finish speaking, the man had already left.

But there is a high probability that there will be no chance. Although he saved Yaoguang, he did not extend his life span.

How long can a broken lamp be on for three years? It should be considered a long time.

...

Outside the ancient battlefield.

Two hours after the white and heavy snow left Yuqing Peak, the five people trapped in the scroll broke the painting at the same time.

Whoosh!

Yan Emperor reached out and took over the scroll unfolded in the air, saying, "Yu Qingfeng is really willing to do it. Just to trap me and wait for two hours. This treasure is used as soon as possible. Is it worth it just for an irrelevant boy?



The sword emperor Chen Zilong said coldly: "Has he always been doing this? He was too lazy to care about it, but now someone else is in charge, and he suddenly got a chance."

"It shouldn't be able to catch up, right?"

While drinking, Baidi looked in the direction where Lin Yun left.

"Can't catch up."

The Black Emperor looked cold and said, "The ice phoenix is ​​not only fast, but also covers up all the aura along the way. I am afraid it has the bloodline of the ancient divine phoenix."

"Why can't it be a real ancient phoenix?"

Emperor Yan suddenly spoke.

The other people's expressions changed, and their eyes all looked at Yan Emperor, with a strange color flashing in their eyes.

Yan Emperor smiled and said, "I'll just say it casually."

Chen Zilong was no longer confused about this, looked at the scroll in Yan Emperor's hand and said, "How to deal with this divine moon map?"

"I'll give it back to him. What else can I do? You can't be really greedy, right? This guy is very stingy. He doesn't even want to touch the treasures he collected. If he really takes them away, he will definitely snatch them back.

.” Emperor Yan glanced at his mouth.

"I'm leaving, we're going back first."

The two emperors of black and white spoke to the people, turned into streams of light and left first.

Emperor Yan followed closely behind, holding the Divine Moon Map and disappeared in place.

"You go back with me, you're not helping you." Chen Zilong looked at Tian Xuanzi and said.

Tian Xuanzi shook his head and smiled bitterly: "There is no way to do anything small, how can you have the face to go back?"

"Your injury?"

Chen Zilong frowned.

"I think of a solution myself. The sword of Yu Qingfeng may not be a bad thing for me. I have been so happy over the years. I underestimated the Sword Sect and Yao Guang. Didn't Yao Guang still want to become an emperor?

?Didn’t that boy say he’d come back? I’ll just wait!”

Tian Xuanzi spoke, bowed and left.

The figure looks alone in the wind and snow, quite sad.

Swish swish swish swish!

A white cat walked from a distance, until then Tian Xuanzi smiled, and then bent down to hold the white cat in his arms.

One person and one cat, leaving quietly.

Chen Zilong looked at Tian Xuanzi's back and thought to himself that this guy is a little bit backbone.

However, after this battle, Xuantian Sect will probably have to lie dormant for a long time. The loss of this battle is too great, not only a saint king. It also has the reputation accumulated by Xuantian Sect for many years, and it is all destroyed within three years.

I'm afraid it's hard to improve.

...

...

A majestic river rolling like a giant dragon flows out of the ancient barren mountains and makes a huge roar between the land.

The river channel is tens of thousands of meters wide. Even those with strong dragon vein realm will feel their own insignificance when standing by the river.

Occasionally, huge monsters rush out from the river. When breathing, the rivers will stir up unimaginable waves.

This is the oldest river in the ancient land, called the deserted river!

There is a secluded and quiet valley on the bank of the deserted river. This place is more than seven million miles away from the ancient battlefield where Yu Qingfeng took action.

At this moment, on the bank of the deserted river, the little ice phoenix turned into a little girl and fell down.

Swish!

As soon as he landed on the ground, Lin Yun knelt on one knee and vomited blood.

The holy cloak of the sky on his body had long been resealed and fell into his body, and his injuries were terrible.

Xiao Bingfeng stepped forward to check Lin Yun's wrist and pondered: "Your four dragon veins are injured too seriously. Even if you have the Azure Dragon Divine Bone, it is probably difficult to recover in a short period of time. Please try it."

Lin Yun nodded, sat cross-legged, and activated the Qinglong Breaking Heaven Art.

The Azure Dragon Divine Bone immediately shone with light, but most of the lights could not penetrate when they fell on the dragon veins.

When he tried to mobilize Long Yuan, hiss, he immediately woke up in pain.

"it hurts."

Lin Yun opened his eyes and twitched a few times.

After a while, Lin Yun smiled bitterly and said, "In half a year, I should not be able to recover from my previous cultivation... But it's still a good thing to not die."

Xiao Bingfeng nodded and said, "What are you going to do next?"

Lin Yun pondered for a moment, took out an ancient blue token with his hands, staring at the word "wind" behind the token.

"What is this?" Xiao Bingfeng said curiously: "It seems a bit familiar."

"This is the Wind God Order, I am the Lord of the Canglong now."

Lin Yun briefly explained the things he had experienced in the Qinglong Temple to Xiao Bingfeng.

"I see."

Xiao Bingfeng whispered: "The Wind God Order must be merged with the Thunder God Order to become the real Cang Shen Order, so you have to go to the evil sea of ​​the heavens, find Linlang Pavilion and then receive the power left by the Cang Long lineage as the Lord of Cang Long.

And inheritance?”

Lin Yun nodded, narrowed his eyes slightly, and said, "This matter can only be seen one step at a time. Hundreds of thousands of years have passed, and the Canglong lineage may not believe me with just one Feng Shen Order. Maybe...haha."

Xiao Bingfeng said: "You are not that naive."

Lin Yun looked up at her and sighed, "One hundred thousand years has been too long. How can a card easily convince people? But in general, Tianxuanzi is too powerful, and it is very difficult to rely on me alone.

Deal with him.”

He knew now. Tian Xuanzi said to Yaoguang before, "The person you are waiting for will not come."

That person should be Yu Qingfeng!

But Yu Qingfeng came after all, but it was a lot late, which means that Tian Xuanzi had the power behind him to stop the Sword Emperor.

Thinking of this, Linlang Pavilion must go.

"What's more,..."

Lin Yun held the Fengshen Order and sighed softly.

"What's more?"

"What's more, I promised Brother Jiang this matter. No matter what the result is, I have to go there." Lin Yun held the Feng Shen Order tightly and said with a firm look.

Brother Jiang Ling waited for 100,000 years before handing over the Fengshen Order, and Lin Yun had no reason to let him down.

Even if there are many dangers to go there, there is no reason not to go there.

"The ancient things will soon shake the entire Kunlun. At that time, the matter of having the holy cloak of the sky will bring you endless disasters. How do you plan to solve them?" Xiao Bingfeng pondered.

Lin Yun took over the Feng Shen Order and said, "I have already thought about it. Let's practice the Turtle God Transformation first. The cultivation level of the Dragon Vein Realm is enough to practice the Turtle God Transformation. At that time, my transformation technique will be seen even by the saints.

No flaws.”

Xiao Bingfeng was thinking about something, and the turtle god changed, which she didn't expect.

“Is this place safe?”

Lin Yun suddenly asked.

Xiao Bingfeng pondered: "No one can find it within ten days, and I will erase the breath along the way."

"Where is the little thief cat?"

Lin Yundao.

"Don't worry, it can definitely be found." Xiao Bingfeng was quite confident about this.

Seeing this, Lin Yun stopped asking questions and took out a tip from the storage bag.

"What's this?"

"I don't know what the master has left me, and I don't let me open it. I only said that I can open it when it should be opened. Now it should be able to open it..." Lin Yun looked at the master and said softly.

language.

He was curious enough to see what was in the tip.


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