The 100th 70 Chapter Ancestral Master Mausoleum
It is now half a month’s journey from Yan Changfeng to Sword Mound Secret Realm.
The name Yan Changfeng has gradually faded out of the memory of the Lesser Clear disciple.
Occasionally, someone will mention it and will shake his head and regret it.
“The generation of unrivalled genius, Sword Dao Heaven’s Chosen, it ended like this, it is really impermanent!”
“Yeah, even Sword Abyss and Sword Mound Test passed, and it was a pity that they were buried in Secret Realm.”
Occasionally there will be three or two Lesser Clear disciple.
“But he is dead, our female disciple of sect, have fallen in love with him. If he does not die, we have no chance at all!”
Someone played with with a smile, but the words reached a group of female disciple ears, immediately brought the joint suppression of everyone.
In the past two days, there was an alarm in the Lesser Clear Sword Faction.
Only when the major event is out will the alarm be sounded.
Numerous Lesser Clear disciple gathered, and soon after, there was a large number of discrimination controlling swords. Then, even the variant of Meridian Condensation Realm drove the cranes down the hill.
And just today.
In the Lesser Clear Sword Faction, Sword Burial Island is in the direction of unusual phenomena, and the blood light shines.
The entrance to Sword Mound Secret Realm also trembled several times.
Many Elders received the news, and even Daoist Xuan Qing came here. Some of the Lesser Clear disciple who remained in Sect also came over to see what happened.
“blood light, is it fortune or misfortune?”
The expression of everyone is dignified.
“Look, the baleful qi from the Secret Realm exit has weakened.”
“Well? Really not as strong as before.”
Elder was surprised to come.
Several Elders who had been here for the first time explained: “You, in fact, the baeful qi that has flowed out of this Secret Realm has begun to weaken in the past few days.”
Everyone is hearing this all.
The baleful qi in this Sword Mound Secret Realm has always been accumulating, and there has never been such a weakening of the baleful qi.
And this baleful qi weakened, naturally related to Yan Changfeng’s concise Asura Unusual Phenomenon.
He absorbed a lot of baleful qi in Sword Mound Secret Realm and used these baleful qi to concise Asura Unusual Phenomenon, which made the baleful qi weaken.
And just when everyone is puzzled and there is a lot of discussion.
Secret Realm’s passageway has a silhouette, and then a young silhouette emerges from everyone’s stunned expression.
Nature is Yan Changfeng.
He was dressed in white clothed and walked out of Secret Realm without hesitation. He was not stained with a little bit of baleful qi and was converged.
These baleful qis can cause cultivation hindrance to other cultivators and affect them, but for Zhao Mo, they can enhance his battle power.
When it comes to the enemy, with the help of baleful qi, it can effectively influence the other’s mind and make it exposed.
“Yan… Yan Changfeng? He didn’t die, he was still alive for more than half a month.”
“I’m not mistaken? Is this really Yan Changfeng? His breath is stronger than half a month ago. After spending more than half a month in this Sword Mound Secret Realm, there is no weak performance?”
Many Lesser Clear disciple were shocked and squinted, thinking that they were blind.
This scene is really shocking.
The horror of Sword Mound Secret Realm can be seen from those who have come out before, those people go in with Yan Changfeng, but less than a month, they will return, and most of them are pale, with the body True Qi The qi is weak.
However, Yan Changfeng stayed in it for more than half a month. Not only did this not happen, but the atmosphere became stronger than before.
Even Elder, who was present, had widened his eyes and his eyes were incredible.
“I…he…this kid shouldn’t be cultivation in Sword Mound Secret Realm for half a month?” There is an incoherent Elder, stared wide-eyed.
Everyone’s eyes fell on Yan Changfeng, looking up and down, carefully.
Is this a god horse monster?
Even the Expert of Shedding Mortality Realm can’t stay in Secret Realm for so long. He stayed for more than half a month.
“Daoist, you Elder.”
Yan Changfeng walked out of Secret Realm with a smile and arched a few people.
“hehe, little friend really has a big good fortune.”
Daoist Xuan Qing was obviously relaxed, and smiled gently at Yan Changfeng, his eyes flashed slightly, and then turned to Elder Lu and the others:
“Since Little Friend Yan has come out, you will close the Secret Realm entrance.”
Yan Changfeng expression, slightly moving, looked at Elder Lu and the others. After hearing the words of Daoist Xuan Qing, he began to close the Secret Realm entrance, thoughtfully.
Seeing it, this Daoist Xuan Qing seems to know that he will come out, so he has never let people close the entrance.
“This person may know something.”
Yan Changfeng is indulged in his heart.
He glanced at all around, but suddenly found that Heaven and Earth were different, and there was a faint black air rolling in the distance, revealing an unusual atmosphere.
“What happened? What happened to me in this short period of two months?”
Yan Changfeng brows slightly wrinkle, found that the Lesser Clear Sword Faction in the discipline sparse, become less.
“Little Friend Yan, you come with me.”
Just as he was surprised, Daoist Xuan Qing was kind to Yan Changfeng.
Later, he waved his robes and waved a clear glow, rolling up Yan Changfeng and rising to the sky.
The two passed through countless floating islands and then landed in a lush forest.
“Here is my Cemetery.”
Daoist Xuan Qing said, and landed here with Yan Changfeng.
Yan Changfeng turned his eyes slightly.
“I know that there must be a lot of doubts in your heart, but I also know that I know, but I can tell you everything I know.”
Daoist Xuan Qing faintly smiled.
Daoist Xuan Qing took the lead in entering Cemetery.
There are several mausoleums in Cemetery, all of which are the sect masters of Lesser Clear Sword Faction.
One of them, as a grand mausoleum, is anonymous and apparently the tomb of the Lesser Clear Sword Faction Ancestral Master.
Looking at this unknown tomb, Yan Changfeng heartbeat accelerates and feels a sense of intimacy.
At the same time, I felt a panic in my heart.
This kind of intimacy makes him not give birth to a bad feeling.
Could it be my own father, has it really been seated?
“This is the mausoleum I sent to Ancestral Master.”
Daoist Xuan Qing started talking.
“I’ve heard that your Lesser Clear Sword Faction’s Ancestral Master, when you started your Lesser Clear Sword Faction, was already badly wounded, isn’t it?”
Daoist Xuan Qing looked at Yan Changfeng with a strange look, nodded: “This is not a fake.”
“When Ancestral Master established a sect here, it was indeed seriously injured. Later, the Spirit Profound Realm expert, which was smashed by a foreigner, left the Tianyuan and sacrificed more than 2,000 Sword Practicing Stages. The body goes from bad to worse and finally sits down.”
“deng deng! ”
Yan Changfeng’s body receded, and there was boundless panic in his heart.
This feeling has never happened before.
The big landslide is in front of the face and does not change color. What kind of scene has not been seen?
But in those scenes that are fearful and desperate, he has never had such feelings.
Scared!
fear!
This feeling, as Asura, Killing God, has never been.
But now, it is extremely strong.
“No! Impossible, father cultivation base, this Heavenly Star Continent, Paragon, who can hurt him?”
“Not to mention that he is so heavy that he can only sit still and wait!”
Yan Changfeng almost screamed and his body was shaking.


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