The white clouds are like smoke and the sky is bright.
The completely different scenery from before gradually cleared away the haze in Chen Zong's heart.
This is the boundary of Mingjianzhou.
Walking at a brisk and even pace, along the wide gravel road, facing the rising sun, the shadow behind him continues to lengthen.
Even so, there is still a haze buried in the deepest part of my heart that no amount of bright sunshine can dispel.
"I wonder if senior brother is still alive?" Chen Zong said to himself, looking a little dazed.
The Demon-Suppressing Fortress and his entourage left an extremely deep impression on Chen Zong. It was like a brand that became a trace in life and would remain forever until death.
The demon army invaded, and the battle resulted in countless casualties and ups and downs, from despair to hope and then to despair. When I originally thought that the situation was over, the commander-in-chief sacrificed himself to activate the formation hidden deep underground in the demon-suppressing fortress.
The Heaven-Sealing Jedi Demon-Suppressing Formation!
The grand formation was activated, directly sealing off the demon-suppressing fortress. The demons could not enter or exit, but the humans were not restricted.
The blockade period is ten years.
ten years!
This is equivalent to buying the human race ten years of breathing time. These ten years are also extremely important, allowing the human race to recuperate and recover the consumption of that battle.
It's just that the demons are so powerful and ferocious, no one knows whether the humans will still be able to repel the demons ten years later.
It's as if an invisible sword hangs above the head, ready to fall and penetrate the head at any time. This kind of pressure makes it difficult for many people to breathe.
As for the space passage, it was attacked and defeated by the three military masters and the remaining hundreds of Tianxuan Realm experts, cutting off the retreat of a number of demons and also cutting off the demons' way to enter the Canglan Continent.
In other words, ten years later, the demons in the Demon Suppression Fortress will have only two choices.
Either die in battle or capture Canglan Continent.
Now that the demons have been sealed within the Demon Suppressing Fortress, the Demon Suppressing Army has reorganized, with some staying behind to guard the formation to prevent anyone from deliberately sabotaging the formation, and some leaving to increase their strength as much as possible.
Chen Zong also chose to leave.
Let’s put aside the matter of the Demon Suppressing Fortress for the time being, and the next stop is Mingjianzhou.
Now that he has achieved the title of king, he is undoubtedly invincible in the realm of human beings. It is time to find the Tongtian Sword Sect founded by the senior Tongtian Sword Emperor.
The Tongtian Sword Emperor is dead, and the Tongtian Sword Sect does not know whether it is still in Mingjian Continent, or has disappeared in the long river of time.
As for Duan Guchun and Ban Zhongquan, one is the senior disciple of the Tongtian Sword Emperor, and the other is the third disciple.
According to the consciousness left behind by the Tongtian Sword Emperor, Duan Guchun and Ban Zhongquan were both in the Tianxuan realm at that time, and among them, Ban Zhongquan was the stronger because his talent was more outstanding.
However, Ban Zhongquan was ambitious and coveted the opportunity to become the Tongtian Sword Emperor, so he teamed up with others to devise a plan to seriously injure the Tongtian Sword Emperor, causing the Tongtian Sword Emperor to be poisoned by the devil and eventually fall.
"Demon poison..." Thinking of this thing, Chen Zong's heart surged with hatred and murderous intent.
Master, Lord Cangyu Mountain, was poisoned by demonic poison and has not yet awakened, and his lifespan is limited.
The senior Tongtian Sword Emperor was poisoned by demonic poison and eventually died.
Coupled with the recent battle at the Demon-Suppressing Fortress, Chen Zong became even more sensitive to the word demonic poison.
Because the magic poison comes from the demon clan.
"Ban Zhongquan has colluded with the demons. Even if there is no direct collusion, there is still a connection." Chen Zong said secretly, with a cold light flashing in his eyes.
Anyone who colludes with the demons, whether directly or indirectly, deserves death.
However, after more than a thousand years, according to the words of the Tongtian Sword Emperor, if Ban Zhongquan had not died, he would very likely have become a powerful emperor, and he was no match for a powerful emperor.
"Let's find out the news about the Tongtian Sword Sect first." Chen Zong said secretly. For the rest, he should take it one step at a time. Only when he is strong enough, he can clear the door for the senior Tongtian Sword Emperor.
Next to the wide and long gravel road, there are several thatched houses with simple straw sheds outside. Under the straw sheds are a few pairs of ancient tables and chairs, with a few frosted tea bowls upside down on them.
There were a few people sitting sparsely in the tea shed, talking about something.
Chen Zong approached and sat down on an empty table and chair.
"Old man, here's a bowl of tea." Chen Zong said in a calm tone.
"Come on." The old man with white hair and beard but rosy complexion walked over quickly with a big teapot and skillfully poured Chen Zong a bowl of amber tea. The tea was fragrant and refreshing.
This is a good bowl of tea.
While drinking tea, Chen Zong was thinking and listening to the discussions of several people at the next table. It was surprisingly related to the Demon Suppression Fortress.
The news of that battle was not blocked, but spread.
"Brother, he came from another continent, right?" The old man at the tea shed asked with a smile while refilling Chen Zong's tea. His voice sounded old, but full of energy and blood, but Chen Zong did not learn from this old man's words.
I felt powerful breath fluctuations on my body.
In other words, this old man is either an ordinary person with simple cultivation, or a strong man with hidden cultivation, but the former is more likely.
"How did my father-in-law see it?" Chen Zong couldn't help but smile and asked.
"Feeling." The old man smiled and said, "Old man, I have been running a tea shed here for more than 40 years and have seen countless people."
This can be said to have attracted countless readers, and Chen Zong couldn't help but smile.
"By the way, father-in-law, you know Mingjianzhou very well, right?" Chen Zong asked.
"That depends on what aspect." The old man said with a smile: "But I am a native of Mingjianzhou. When I was young, I also traveled all over the country and gained some experience. Now I guard this tea shed, and people from all over the world pass by, chatting.
It’s all strange, listen, old man, I also know more.”
"How many powerful emperors are there in Mingjianzhou?" Chen Zong's question made the old man startled. This question was too high-end. Immediately, Chen Zong also shook his head and smiled, and went to ask a person with low cultivation level.
With this kind of question, the other party might not even understand what a powerful emperor is.
"A strong man who has been granted the title of Emperor, that's too high a mountain to stop." The old man came back to his senses and laughed loudly: "If I were an ordinary person, I would really ask you to question me, but old man, although I am an ordinary person, but
But his knowledge is not low.”
"In the early years, I heard that Mingjian Continent had a strong emperor named emperor, but that was many years ago. There is probably no strong emperor named emperor in Mingjian Continent now." The old man said with a smile.
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Generally speaking, only the top fifteen major powers have one, two or even three or four powerful emperors in charge. The other top sects that are inferior to the fifteen major powers have powerful emperors.
The probability is very, very low.
Of course, all this is on the surface. Whether there is something hidden in the dark is hard to say. Unless you reach that level, it will be difficult to reach.
"I once heard from my elders that nearly two thousand years ago, there was an extremely powerful being who swept across the continent and was named Tongtian Sword Emperor." When Chen Zong said the four words Tongtian Sword Emperor, the old man's pupils shrank instantly, but
He recovered quickly, so fast that Chen Zong didn't notice it: "I also heard that the senior Tongtian Sword Emperor founded the Tongtian Sword Sect. I am a swordsman and I am very curious. I went out to practice this time, so I wanted to visit the Tongtian Sword Sect.
, I want to see the swordsmanship passed down by the senior Tongtian Sword Emperor, but I don’t know which direction the Tongtian Sword Sect should go.”
"You were born too late." The old man sighed leisurely, then smiled and said: "The Tongtian Sword Sect has long been history."
When Chen Zong heard this, his heart skipped a beat.
Become history?
Could it be that the sect founded by the senior Tongtian Sword Emperor simply disappeared?
"Many years ago, the Tongtian Sword Sect disappeared. Some said it was disbanded, while others said it left and I don't know where it went." The old man said with a smile.
"My father-in-law, do you know where the ruins of the Tongtian Sword Sect's mountain gate were in the past? I want to go and pay my respects." Chen Zong said, as if he was a swordsman pilgrim.
"You go all the way north, pass through Baijian City and then go east three hundred miles. There is a mountain called Broken Sword Peak. The former gate of Tongtian Sword Sect is on Broken Sword Peak." The old man smiled and gave Chen Zong the direction.
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"Thank you, father-in-law." Chen Zong clasped his fists.
After drinking two bowls of tea, Chen Zong did not have Lingbei to pay the bill, so the old man refused to accept it. However, two bowls of tea were worthless.
But when Chen Zong passed by the old man, he put a piece of low-grade spiritual source into the old man's hand.
A piece of low-grade spiritual source is nothing to the current Chen Zong.
Holding the low-grade spiritual source, the old man looked at Chen Zong's leaving figure and couldn't help but smile.
"Are you really here to pay homage to the ruins of Tongtian Sword Sect's mountain gate?" Shaking his head, that was probably the case. The old man looked away and refilled the tea for other guests.
I went on the road alone, heading north,
"Tongtian Sword Sect..." Chen Zong said to himself as he walked: "Is it really disbanded?"
It seems that this is likely to be the case, but I still want to go to the Tongtian Sword Sect's Shanmen ruins and take a look.
In any case, the senior Tongtian Sword Emperor gave him the inheritance, and to a certain extent, he formed a fate with the Tongtian Sword Sect.
Chen Zong's speed became faster and faster, and in the blink of an eye, it turned into a meteor streaking across the ground.
When encountering mountains, crossing mountains, and wading through rivers, the long road seemed to be infinitely shortened under Chen Zong's astonishing speed. Chen Zong saw the outline of a city.
That city is very unique, and it is the most unique one that Chen Zong has seen so far.
The city walls are white. No matter how windy, rainy or sunny they are, the white color has not been polluted in the slightest. Under the sunlight, it reflects a somewhat dazzling luster.
As you get closer, you can see more clearly that some of the buildings in this city are very tall, standing like sword towers in the city, like symbols.
"Baijian City..."
With a smile on his lips, Chen Zong quickly approached.
Mingjianzhou is different from other continents, or in other words, it has its own characteristics.
Because the Tongtian Sword Emperor has swept across the continent for two thousand years and suppressed the powerful men of his generation, Mingjianzhou has become a centralized place for sword training. However, for the warriors of Mingjianzhou, their first choice of martial arts is swordsmanship, and their first choice of weapons is swords.
Although the Tongtian Sword Emperor has become history and the Tongtian Sword Sect has ceased to exist in the past more than a thousand years, the habit of practicing swords has been passed down from generation to generation and has become more and more prosperous.
It can be said that Mingjianzhou is the place where sword training is most popular on Canglan Continent, with the most types of swordsmanship and the most inheritance of swordsmanship.
This is also another purpose of Chen Zong coming to Mingjianzhou, to experience hundreds of swordsmanship and further improve himself.