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Chapter 644 Sixth Generation Sword Sect, Ren Pingsheng!

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"good……"

A faint voice of appreciation came, and not far away, Fengmanlou came walking.

"Senior Feng." Ye Guchen stood up.

"You are not far away from realizing the unity of man and sword. If you can fully realize it, you will have a good chance of winning at the top of the Forbidden City." Feng Manlou said.

Ye Guchen nodded.

indeed.

If the sword's heart is clear, it only adds to the understanding.

Then the combination of man and sword is a powerful means of attack and killing.

If it is understood, it will be of great help to improve Ye Guchen's strength.

"Next, are you ready to break into the ninth floor?" Feng Manlou said with a faint smile.

"Well, by the way, Senior Feng, this is for you." Ye Guchen suddenly thought of it and wiped Yuan Ring with his palm.

He handed the jade bottle to Feng Manlou.

Feng Manlou opened the jade bottle, smelled the smell, and was slightly stunned.

"This is..." Feng Manlou paused in his words.

"Shenfu Pill." Ye Guchen said truthfully.

Feng Manlou was stunned for a moment, and then said: "It seems that you have completed exploring the venerable cave."

"That's right, I just wonder if this Shenfu Pill will help Senior Feng's shattered Shenfu?" Ye Guchen asked.

"My Divine Mansion was destroyed by Xuan Wuji. It's extremely difficult to condense it again...but we can still give it a try." Feng Manlou said with a smile.

"That's good." Ye Guchen also smiled.

The broken Fengmanlou Divine Mansion has this fighting power. If the Divine Mansion can be reunited, how strong will it be?

Later, Ye Guchen also found the entrance to the ninth floor.

He took a deep breath, activated the Ancient Divine Art, and all the true energy in his body burst out.

At the same time, on the back of the hand, the golden Sword Sect sequence emblem also lit up.

"break!"

With one word dropped, the door opens.

Outside the Jianzong Tower, the ninth floor, which had never lit up before, also suddenly lit up.

"Passed, Senior Brother Ye has reached the ninth floor!"

All the disciples in the inner courtyard stared wide-eyed and almost suffocated with excitement.

The longing and hero in their hearts, Ye Guchen once again created a miracle.

The ninth floor of the Jianzong Tower is a place that even the three powerful men Feng Manlou, Yan Changge, and Qiu Shan cannot enter.

But Ye Guchen broke in.

"Ye Guchen, you have created a miracle again." Yan Wushuang covered her red lips with her jade hands, also happy for Ye Guchen.

Su Jianshi's mouth curved into a smile.

Ye Guchen always seems to be able to create miracles.

"Perhaps, he can really defeat Di Haotian..." Su Jianshi suddenly thought in his mind.

But in an instant, she suppressed it again and shook her head slightly.

Not to mention whether Ye Guchen could defeat Di Haotian, Su Jianshi didn't want Ye Guchen to take risks for her.

Just when everyone outside was amazed.

Ye Guchen, who entered the ninth floor, looked at the surrounding space.

It is different from the various strange spaces imagined.

The ninth floor of Jianzong Tower is very simple.

It looks like an ordinary person's residence, with beds and wooden tables, but they are all covered with thick dust.

On one wall, there is a picture hanging.

Very simple, very plain, nothing unusual.

"This..." Even Ye Guchen was a little confused for a moment.

He walked to the scroll and looked at it, his pupils suddenly condensed.

What is painted on the scroll is a green lotus.

But the green lotus actually has three hundred and sixty petals.

"This is... the complete version of Sword Lotus of the Past!" Ye Guchen's eyes showed joy.

His understanding was so superb, and coupled with the refining of the Ancient Tree of Enlightenment, he quickly realized that this picture was the complete version of the Sword Lotus of the Rebirth.

There were actually three hundred and sixty leaves.

And now Ye Guchen can only display thirty-six leaves.

It is hard to imagine how terrifying the power of the Three Hundred and Sixty-Leaf Sword Lotus would be if it were truly cultivated.

Ye Guchen's eyes moved downward.

At the end of the scroll, there is a signature.

Green Lotus Picture of Rebirth.

The Six Dynasties Sword Sect, a raincoat in the mist, will remain for the rest of his life.

"The Sixth Generation Sword Sect, Ren Pingsheng!"

Ye Guchen finally knew who the creator of the Sword Lotus of the Past was.

He discovered that each generation of sword sects had their own unique sword sect skills.

Eighteen thousand Pitian Sword Souls of the Eighth Generation Sword Sect Yi Tianxing.

The Holy Sword of Qiankun Yiqi from the Seventh Generation Sword Sect.

The Sixth Generation Sword Sect Ren Shengsheng’s Reincarnation Sword Lotus.

Ye Guchen was very curious about what kind of existence the Jianzong lineage actually was.

Moreover, being able to leave the sword lotus from the past in the form of a scroll is enough to show Jian's superb swordsmanship throughout his life.

Sword sects of all dynasties are not ordinary people!

Ye Guchen sat cross-legged in front of the Green Lotus Picture of the Rebirth and began to meditate.

As time passed, it was another half month.

Ye Guchen never came out of the Jianzong Tower.

Yan Wushuang and others from outside also come to take a look every day.

As for Yan Feiling, she has become a lot more honest and no longer dares to be arrogant and domineering in the Jianzong Pagoda Forest.

After such a passage of time, one day, three figures came outside the Jianzong Pagoda.

Two middle-aged men and a young man.

One of them was a middle-aged man with a weathered face and vaguely handsome face. He was dressed in cloth and looked a little dusty.

Another middle-aged man was wearing a bright yellow python robe and looked like he had an extraordinary status.

The remaining young man was dressed in fine clothes, with fair skin and extraordinary handsomeness.

"Third brother, is this the Jianzong Tower Forest? It's not bad." The man in a bright yellow python robe said with a faint smile, but there was a hint of contempt.

"It's just a small sect. I can't stand it in your eyes, big brother." The man in cloth with a weathered face shook his head slightly.

"Why, Third Uncle is the leader of a sect, so he has an extraordinary status." The handsome young man at the side said with a smile, but his tone contained a hint of amusement.

The three of them immediately entered.

"That's...the sect master is here!"

When they saw the vicissitudes of life of the common man, some Talin disciples of the Sword Sect were stunned.

Most of the disciples have never seen this elusive sect leader.

But there are still a few disciples who know him.

Within a moment, the news of the sect leader's return spread throughout the sect.

"What, father is back!" Yan Wushuang was impatient and rushed out.

All the inner court disciples, many elders, and even Feng Manlou and Qiu Shan showed up.

Yan Wushuang shed tears in her eyes when she saw the man who had gone through many changes but was still handsome.

"Father!" Yan Wushuang returned to the nest like a baby swallow and hugged Yan Changge.

"Shuang'er, long time no see." This vicissitudes of life man is none other than Yan Changge, the master of the Jianzong Talin.

Looking at the sobbing Yan Wushuang.

The eyes of the handsome young man in fine clothes suddenly lit up.

His eyes swept up and down Yan Wushuang's delicate body, especially those eye-catching long white legs, which made the handsome young man's smile grow wider.

"Haha, this must be my niece." The man in the python robe said with a faint smile.

Yan Wushuang stopped crying and blushed slightly.

After all, she had always shown herself to be indifferent, but at this moment, she was actually crying in public.

Looking at Yan Wushuang, whose cheeks were still blushing, a flash of surprise flashed in the eyes of the handsome young man.

Girls as stunning as Yan Wushuang were rare in his dynasty.

That pair of top-notch breasts made the handsome young man unable to take his eyes away.

As if feeling the strange look from the handsome young man, Yan Wushuang frowned slightly and her face regained its composure.

"Father, they are..." Looking at the man in python robe and the handsome young man, Yan Wushuang was confused.

Yan Changge sighed slightly.

At this moment, a crisp and delicate voice came with a sense of surprise.

"Brother Shaotang, second uncle, you are here!"

When Yan Wushuang heard this voice, her face immediately darkened.

Sure enough, Yan Feiling showed up. She wanted to talk about "Nine Tribulations Sword Demon" with more like-minded people. Follow "Youdu Literature" on WeChat to read novels, chat about life, and find close friends~


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