A hundred days later, Xiao Lin woke up again from entering into meditation, felt the surging magic power in his dantian, and a hint of joy appeared on his face.

Xiao Lin first checked Xiao Hei outside. Xiao Hei had sufficient spirit stones and the elixir left by Xiao Lin for it, and he was still sleeping. Every moment, a dark halo would pass through his body, showing the huge power in his body.

As for the second soul, Xiao Lin just observed it for a moment, then withdrew his spiritual consciousness, took out another pill, put it into his mouth, and re-entered the cultivation.

Jianyuanshan

Thousands of peaks that penetrated straight into the sky were like sharp swords, standing within a region of tens of thousands of miles. However, the scenes of people coming and going in the past were no longer there, and only a few cultivators flew by chance with flying swords.

Through the endless mountains, on an inconspicuous mountain peak, a snow-white waterfall leaked from the hillside and smashed into a deep pool at the foot of the mountain.

At the top of the waterfall, a rock stood protruding beyond the waterfall. The waterfall several feet wide was divided into two, forming two snow-white chains.

On the inside of the rock, through the water curtain, you can vaguely see a dark hole, which flashes snow-white light from time to time.

"Buzz"

Suddenly, snow-white sword energy began to appear above the mountain, as it was as empty as it was, and it appeared from time to time. As time went by, the snow-white sword energy became more and more, and soon it spread hundreds of miles around the mountain, and it was still increasing.

When the number of sword energy appeared almost reached its limit, a snow-white light ball of hundreds of feet was suddenly condensed at the top of the mountain. The sword light flowed in the light ball, and the endless sword energy within thousands of miles around also rushed towards the top of the mountain.

Within thousands of miles, almost all the cultivators turned their attention to the mountain because they all felt the direction of the fluctuation of spiritual energy.

"It's Jianlian Peak there. Could it be that pervert is about to come out of seclusion?"

"It's impossible. He has been in seclusion for more than a thousand years. Since he came to our Jianyuan Mountain, he has been very simple and simple. Even Li Muchen's several provocations have endured it. He is really frustrated."

"Li Muchen is also concerned about Elder Fengyun, otherwise how could he endure it with his personality? You should know that his disciple Su Dingshan fell to him. Although he was not a surprise for this matter, Su Dingshan forced him to compete in swordsmanship, and when he was fighting, he killed him. He actually used the strongest sword intent and forced him to use his sword intent to deal with it. Then he accidentally killed Su Dingshan. However, Su Dingshan was Li Muchen's favorite disciple after all. After all, he was killed. This hatred could not be eliminated in any case."

"Yes, this battle between dragons and tigers seems to be inevitable, especially after the failure of the southern expedition, the domain master and three million disciples of the Sword Spirit Domain were wiped out, the Sword Spirit Domain was already in turmoil. The second elder of the Supreme Supreme, Wu Xinyun, also fell in the Qinghu Mountains. At present, there are only Elder Fengyun and Elder Jian. Although Elder Jian ranked third among the three sword saints of our Sword Spirit Domain, thousands of years ago, after Elder Jian understood Jian Jiu, his combat power was basically on par with Elder Fengyun. It is not known who is better. Moreover, many disciples in the sect privately believe that Elder Jian is the real second elder, and Wu Xinyun can only be ranked third."

"So Li Muchen has no reason to let him go. The domain lord has no queen, and no one has inherited the position of the Sword Domain Domain Domain Domain. At present, only Elder Fengyun and Elder Jian are qualified. This also makes our Sword Spirit Domain divided into three sects at once. One sect supports Elder Fengyun, the other sect supports Elder Jian, and of course we are also neutral low-level disciples."

"Haha, the reason why we can remain neutral is that our level is too low. No matter which side we tend to, it is insignificant and will not have any impact on the result. That's good, at least we avoid being caught between the two and becoming cannon fodder."

"Speaking of this, our sword spirit domain is also unfavorable. The battle between the human race and the spiritual race was led by our human race's great spirit master, and the Wanmu Spirit Master was killed at Xuanwu Jibang Mountain. The 30 million immortal troops of the spiritual race were defeated and fled. At present, the entire Northern Heaven Realm is the world of our human race. This matter has been the four major spiritual realms. The ten major divine sects jointly announced all the human race's immortal cultivation world. In such a great situation, our sword spirit domain is without a leader, and will inevitably lose a lot of the blessings of the northern heaven."

"Okay, okay, let's just wait and see. He had already overcome the Ninety-Nine Heavenly Tribulation three hundred years ago and advanced to the peak of Void Refining. Although he is still slightly inferior to Li Muchen in his realm, there should be no reason to reject Li Muchen's challenge again. This battle between dragons and tigers is probably inevitable after all."

"Speaking of this, it's not unfair to say that he is perverted. It's only been a long time since he was at the peak of Void Refining. This speed is probably far inferior to Li Muchen. But after all, Li Muchen is in the fusion realm. Even if he advanced to the peak of Void Refining, a gap of a large realm is probably not able to be smeared by some sword magical powers. Moreover, Li Muchen's sword cultivation is also very evil, and he has already obtained the true teachings of the Sword Elder. I heard that he had already realized the Sword Seven a hundred years ago, and he created the Sword Qi Guixu magical power. Even the Sword Elder praised him very much. He said that this sword move, in terms of the depth, is not inferior to his Sword Eight."

"Buzz buzz ~~"

Suddenly, the snow-white ball of light on the Sword Lotus Peak had turned into a lotus pod and was slowly blooming. At the same time, with the sound of dragons and phoenixes, two lights of gold and silver shot out from the blooming lotus, showing two phantoms of a dragon and a phoenix, and circling around the white lotus.

The sound of dragons and phoenixes resounded among the mountains, and at the same time, sword energy spread almost a hundred miles apart. Even the disciples of Jianyuan Mountain in the distance, the long swords behind them, began to stir up, trembling constantly, and emitted a series of low sword sounds, just like a white bird seeing a phoenix and eager to worship.

Such a strange phenomenon in the world naturally alarmed many Jianyuanshan disciples, and more and more Jianyuanshan disciples came to the sword with curiosity.

Suddenly, a sword roar came from a very far distance, loud and loud, not inferior to the sermon of the dragon and phoenix. When they competed with it, they could see a sword energy soaring into the sky like a mountain. At the same time, a snow-white sword energy dragged the long sword energy tail light towards Jianlian Mountain.

Almost instantly, he stopped in front of Jianlian Mountain, dozens of miles of void. When the sword energy dissipated, a handsome man in twenty-seven or eight years old, wearing a blue and white robe appeared. His eyes were like stars, his sword eyebrows were wide, his mouth was slightly bent, with a cold smile, and a black silk was tied behind him, fluttering in the wind. This person was full of agility, but it seemed to contain a cold sword energy, which could be cut out at any time, shocking the earth.

"Li Muchen?"

Many Jianyuanshan disciples watching around him immediately recognized this person. They were Li Muchen, the first genius of Jianyuanshan’s younger generation. The closed disciple of Elder Jian, and his favorite disciple.

"Double Sword Intention, very good, Bai Xingge, your Nine Palaces Tiannian Sword Technique has been practiced. It's time for us to compete, right?"

Li Muchen's eyes were a little chilling, and he was also a little surprised. In just a thousand years, Bai Xingge had cultivated his sword intent to such a state, even surpassing himself back then. If he had given him more time, he would probably be above him sooner or later.

At the same time, Li Muchen also had some selfishness. If it were before the destruction of the Nanzheng Immortal Army, he might not have been in a hurry to compete with Bai Xingge. Now the domain lord Mo Qingxun, due to his arrogant arrogance, ruined three million disciples of the Sword Spirit Realm, which greatly damaged the vitality of the Sword Spirit Realm, thus almost costing more than 90% of the disciples above the Foundation Establishment Stage.

This was originally the eternal pain in the hearts of every living disciple of Jianyuanshan, but Li Muchen was secretly ecstatic. Although Mo Qingxun's years of cultivation were far more than Li Muchen, Li Muchen always looked down on Mo Qingxun, the second-generation ancestor. If he had not inherited the kindness of the previous generation of the Sword Spirit Domain Domain Domain Domain Domain Domain Domain, how could he become a new generation of the Domain Domain Domain?

Even if it is a wheel, it is not Mo Qingxun's turn. However, Fengyun Wujian has always supported Mo Qingxun. Wu Xinyun, one of the three sword saints, is Mo Qingxun's confidant. Two of the three sword saints, support Mo Qingxun. His master Jian Jiu naturally has nothing to say, so he can only support it by default.

Li Muchen had never understood that Mo Qingxun had always been afraid of Fengyun Wujian and had never liked him very much, but he still supported him as always. In his opinion, he was either hypocritical or had a bad mind.

This also made him count this hatred on Bai Xingge's head, because Fengyun Wujian admired Bai Xingge's sword skills very much and made an exception to accept him as his disciple, making the small character, who was originally not at the top in his eyes, suddenly became his most powerful competitor.

Because in his opinion, whether it is Fengyun Wujian, or his master Jian Jiu, no matter who becomes the new generation of domain lords, he has a great chance to take over the position of the Sword Spirit Domain after the two abdicated, which is also his ultimate goal.

At this moment, Bai Xingge had grown to a position that could threaten him, so he had to try his best to kill this person. As for avenging his disciple Su Dingshan, it was just an excuse.

"Swish swish swish swish~~" As the sword lotus completely bloomed, snow-white sword energy shot straight from the sky. These sword energy condensed into a nine-client grid in the nine-client grid. Within the nine-client grid, the sword energy was scattered. The dragon and phoenix sword intent also soared into the sky and shot into the nine-client grid. The nine-client grid immediately released its sword energy, appearing in the color of gold and silver, and began to rotate.

The spiritual energy of heaven and earth around it was like wind sweeping away the remaining clouds, constantly rushing into the Nine Palaces. At the same time, a phantom of a giant sword that penetrated the sky appeared on Jianlian Mountain, and countless sword shadows appeared in the surrounding void, extending layer by layer to the extreme distance.

This vision lasted only for a moment, but this scene fell into Li Muchen's eyes, which surprised him. An incredible expression appeared on his face, and a deep shock appeared in his eyes.

"The Rules of Sorrow?"

Li Muchen murmured to himself that the rules of sorrow, also known as the rules of swords, is one of the most mysterious rules in the world, and one of the ten major rules. All things in the world, swords are the ancestors of hundreds of soldiers, and all weapons will bring killing and trauma. This kind of injury not only includes the body, but also the soul, and even the seven emotions and six desires of human beings, so it is called sanctuary.

It means that all things in the universe and all sorrows are transformed by this rule.

In contrast, the rules of war are just a small branch of the rules of shang, which is far less powerful than the rules of shang.

Li Muchen has never known the power of the rules that Bai Xingge has comprehended. He has been able to endure it several times, and he did not dare to force him too much when he captured Fengyun Wujian's reputation.

Moreover, he did not think that Bai Xingge could really threaten him, but at this moment his thoughts changed, and the shock in his eyes gradually turned into murderous intent. In his heart, Bai Xingge would die.

The nine-grid grid above the nine heavens suddenly dispersed and turned into nine huge sword energy that were intertwined with gold and silver, and shot into the mountains hundreds of miles away, bursting one after another.

The huge sword energy directly tore up everything within several miles, whether it was mountains, rocks, plants and trees, all of them were under the shattered sword energy and turned into powder.

This is what Bai Xingge took the initiative to disperse the sword energy in the nine-cluster grid, and did so in order to avoid excessive movement.

From the rock above Jianlian Mountain Waterfall, a handsome man who looked about thirty years old, wearing a white robe and holding an iron sword, walked slowly out. The Bai Xingge at this moment seemed much more mature than when he was in the ordinary world, especially the white silk on the temples, which made it more charming.

At this moment, he was introverted in his sword energy and his eyes were dull, and he was no different from an ordinary mortal. If many people in Jianyuanshan had not known him, he would have really regarded him as an ordinary secular mortal.

When he reached the edge of the mountain and rock, Bai Xingge naturally felt the people around him, especially after sensing a sharp murderous intent, his brows frowned slightly.

"Bai Xingge, are you finally willing to leave the confinement?" Li Muchen stared at Bai Xingge and said, the chill in his voice made some Jian Yuanshan disciples around him shudder.

"Li Muchen, Bai doesn't want to have these loyalty disputes with you, why bother to fight each other?" Bai Xingge frowned and looked at Li Muchen standing in the void, and said.

"Haha, Bai Xingge, why pretend to be so noble? After the southern expedition, Jianyuan Mountain was destined that we must decide a winner. Only by being qualified to become the first youngest generation in the Sword Spirit Realm."

"The first person?" Bai Xingge was very thoughtful and naturally understood the profound meaning of Li Muchen's words.

"Bai is not interested in the title of the first person in the younger generation of the Sword Spirit Realm. This title is yours."
Chapter completed!