"If the clan leader refuses, I will naturally have no choice... However, my emperor will definitely leave the dragon clan and become a free-spirited cultivator."

After hearing the words of the dragon clan leader, Di Jue said with a calm face.

"Are you threatening me?"

The dragon clan leader's eyes flashed coldly and he asked in a deep voice.

"Let the patriarch think whatever he wants."

In order to kill Duan Lingtian, Di Jue also risked his life.

Of course, this is also because he is not worried at all that the leader of the Dragon Clan will reject him.

"good very good."

The leader of the Dragon Clan laughed angrily, then waved his long sleeves and casually sent the emperor flying away, "Get out!"

"Thank you, patriarch."

As for Di Jue, who was blasted away, not only was he not angry, but he stretched out his hand to wipe the blood that overflowed from the corner of his mouth and said with a smile.

He knew in his heart that the clan leader had agreed to his request.

After all, he is the only five-clawed golden dragon in the Dragon Clan besides the clan leader, and is destined to become the next generation leader of the Dragon Clan... If he leaves the Dragon Clan and becomes a casual cultivator, it also means that the Dragon Clan will be leaderless in the future.

As the current leader of the Dragon Clan, he would naturally not allow such a thing to happen.

After thanking him, Di Jue turned around and left. He knew that if he stayed here any longer at this time, he would only be asking for trouble.

"Duan Lingtian, I look forward to our meeting again soon."

While Di Jue murmured, his eyes narrowed, and a cold light flashed away.

And just when the leader of the Dragon Clan sent an order to the Dragon Clan all over the Daowu Holy Land to look for a young man named 'Duan Lingtian'... Duan Lingtian himself was still staying in Yunxiao Continent, leaving his 'legacy' to the Sword Saint Feng Qingyang.

That remote canyon.

However, Duan Lingtian is now sitting cross-legged in the air, facing the word 'sword' on the mountain wall.

He closed his eyes, and there was a faint hint of sharpness all over his body. He sat there like a sword that had never been sheathed.

"Young Master has been sitting like this for half a year...will anything happen?"

In the canyon, the bear asked with worry on his face.

"His aura is stable, and it doesn't look like something is wrong... Moreover, in the past six months, the sharp sword aura on his body has become stronger and stronger. I think he also has some insights into the word 'sword'."

As Feng Wudao spoke, he looked at the word "sword" on the mountain wall.

"He cannot use common sense to infer."

Sima said that he has always had confidence in Duan Lingtian, whether it was before or now.

At this moment, Sima looked at Duan Lingtian with a rather complicated look.

Among the people present, he and Xiong were the first to come into contact with Duan Lingtian. He witnessed Duan Lingtian step by step from a young boy to today, standing at the pinnacle of Yunxiao Continent, and even left Yunxiao Continent and went to the distant Daowu.

Holy Land' Breakthrough.

Last time, Duan Lingtian left with Di Jue and faced a near-death situation. Even he was not sure that Duan Lingtian would be able to come back.

At that time, he was also full of worries.

However, Duan Lingtian came back in the end, making him more aware of Duan Lingtian's great fortune and destiny.

Therefore, although Duan Lingtian's situation in the past six months has been a bit weird, he doesn't think there is anything wrong with it, because Duan Lingtian has never been a person who can make inferences based on common sense.

"He's awake."

Suddenly, Marshal Chen shouted.

Suddenly, everyone's eyes fell on Duan Lingtian.

And now Duan Lingtian has also stood up, standing in the air, and his whole body is moving swaying. From the beginning without any structure, to the later ones, and then to the later ones, every movement is...

It made the void tremble.

"He's not awake... he seems to have entered a state of 'enlightenment'."

Feng Wudao whispered.

At this time, others also discovered that Duan Lingtian did not open his eyes from beginning to end, and was not even affected by foreign objects.

He moved there by himself, and every movement seemed to come easily.

Throughout the whole day and night, Duan Lingtian's movements never stopped, as if he was not tired at all.

Although Duan Lingtian did not have a weapon in his hand, everyone present could see that every move and every style of Duan Lingtian was a demonstration of swordsmanship.

A set of swordsmanship, from being chaotic at the beginning, to being well-organized later, to being intimidating.

However, later on, Feng Wudao and others could not understand it again.

Because they discovered that Duan Lingtian's swordsmanship got worse and worse as he practiced. In the end, it was even worse than the disorganized swordsmanship at the beginning.

At the end, only the most basic chopping, slashing, and stabbing are left.

"what happened?"

Everyone who had been observing Duan Lingtian all day couldn't help but look at each other in shock when they saw this scene. No one could explain clearly what happened.

Finally, Jin Sha murmured: "Is it possible that this is reducing simplicity to complexity, and turning complexity into simplicity?"

Jin Sha's true form is a Hell Golden Retriever, and the Hell Golden Retriever family also has a long history, so Jin Sha knows more than anyone present.

However, few people heard Jin Sha's self-talk.

Because everyone else's attention is now on Duan Lingtian.

"He seems to be sitting down again."

When Nangong Yi let out a low cry, Duan Lingtian, who was high in the sky, also stopped moving, sat cross-legged, and sat in the air again.

At the same time, everyone discovered that Duan Lingtian put his hands on his knees, as if he was holding a sword... However, there was no sword in his hands, only air.

"can't read."

Marshal Chen shook his head, looking puzzled.

In fact, it's not only him who can't understand it, but almost everyone else can't understand it either.

Only Jin Sha stared at Duan Lingtian's back, thoughtfully.

Duan Lingtian didn't know what was happening outside, but he was now in a strange state.

Ever since he realized that Sword Master Feng Qingyang was really a legend of the Daowu Holy Land, his mentality towards the word 'sword' left behind by Feng Qingyang had also undergone subtle changes.

Some time ago, he was even more focused on staring at the word 'sword' without closing his eyes for a moment.

One day passed and he didn't see anything.

Two days later, he still didn't see anything.

Three days have passed and it's still the same.

…

The days passed day by day, until the tenth day, Duan Lingtian was still persisting.

But on the eleventh day, Duan Lingtian faintly captured something from the word 'sword'. It was difficult to describe, but it was very subtle. Its existence was like opening a door to another world for Duan Lingtian.

The 'gate' of a realm.

Of course, the ‘realm’ mentioned here is the realm of swordsmanship.

At this time, Duan Lingtian withdrew his gaze, closed his eyes, and began to comprehend the extra things in his mind.

As soon as I close my eyes, half a year has passed.

Of course, he didn't know that half a year had passed, because for him, he had only done one thing during these six months, which was to understand the extra things in his mind.

That thing can be said to be information, or it can be said to be something else. It is difficult to express it in words.

And just half a year later, after Duan Lingtian unconsciously performed strange swordsmanship for a day and night, the moment Duan Lingtian sat down cross-legged again, a sudden influx of information came into his mind. There was not much information, but

But it brought a strong sense of oppression to Duan Lingtian.

"For future generations, congratulations, you have been recognized by the divine consciousness I left behind."

A voice, accompanying that piece of information, did not ring in Duan Lingtian's ears, but seemed to echo continuously in Duan Lingtian's mind.

"Who are you?"

Faced with this situation, Duan Lingtian naturally panicked. He wanted to open his eyes and wake up, but he found that he seemed to have lost control of his body.

For a moment, Duan Lingtian's heart was filled with panic.

"Who am I? Didn't you see my message on the side of the word 'sword'?"

The voice came again.

"You...are you the Sword Master Feng Qingyang?"

Duan Lingtian was frightened.
To be continued...