"Good..."
A faint sound of appreciation came. Not far away, the wind came all over the building.
"Master Feng." ye guchen got up.
"You are not far from comprehending the unity of man and sword. If you can fully understand it, you will have a good chance of winning at the top of the purple ban." the wind filled the corridor.
Ye guchen nodded.
you bet.
If the sword heart is clear, it is only a bonus in understanding.
Then the combination of man and sword is a powerful means of attack and killing.
If you understand it, it will be of great help to improve ye guchen''s strength.
"Next, are you ready to break into the ninth floor?" the wind filled the building with a faint smile.
"Well, by the way, master Feng, here you are." ye guchen suddenly thought and wiped the yuan ring on his palm.
He handed the jade bottle to Feng manlou.
The wind filled the building, opened the jade bottle, smelled the smell, and was slightly stunned.
"This is..." the wind stopped the floor.
"Shenfu pill." ye guchen said truthfully.
Feng manlou was slightly stunned, and then said, "it seems that you have explored the Buddha''s cave."
"Yes, I just don''t know if this Shenfu pill is helpful to elder Feng''s broken Shenfu?" asked ye guchen.
"My God''s house was broken by xuanwuji. It''s hard to gather again... But it''s OK to have a try." Feng manlou said with a smile.
"That''s good." ye guchen also smiled.
The wind is full of buildings and the Shenfu is broken. They all have this combat power. If they can condense the Shenfu again, how strong will they be.
Later, ye guchen also found the entrance to the ninth floor.
He took a deep breath, urged the ancient divine formula, and all the real Qi in his body burst out.
At the same time, on the back of the hand, the golden sword clan sequence emblem is also lit up.
"Broken!"
A word falls and the portal opens.
Outside the Jianzong tower, the ninth floor, which had never lit up, also lit up suddenly.
"Yes, elder martial brother Ye has broken into the ninth floor!"
All the disciples in the inner courtyard were wide eyed and almost suffocated with excitement.
Their vision, hero, ye guchen has created a miracle again.
The ninth floor of the Jianzong tower is a place where even the three strongmen, fengmanlou, yanchangge and Qiushan, can''t enter.
But ye guchen broke in.
"Ye guchen, create miracles again." Yan Wushuang''s jade hand covers her red lips, which is also happy for ye guchen.
Su Jianshi''s mouth outlines a smile radian.
Ye guchen always seems to be able to create miracles.
"Maybe he can really defeat emperor Haotian..." Su Jianshi suddenly thought of it in his mind.
But in an instant, she pressed down again and shook her head slightly.
Not to mention whether ye guchen can defeat emperor Haotian, Su Jianshi doesn''t want ye guchen to take risks for her.
Just when everyone outside was amazed.
Ye guchen entered the ninth floor and looked at the surrounding space.
It is different from all kinds of strange spaces in imagination.
The ninth floor of Jianzong tower is very simple.
Like an ordinary people''s residence, there are beds and wooden cases, but they are covered with thick dust.
On one wall, there is a picture scroll.
Very simple, very simple, without any abnormality.
"This......" Rao is ye guchen, who is also a little confused for a moment.
When he came to the picture and looked at it, his pupils suddenly coagulated.
On the scroll is a green lotus.
But the green lotus has 360 lotus petals.
"This is... The complete version of the dead sword Lotus!" ye guchen''s eyes showed joy.
His understanding is so superb. Coupled with refining the ancient tree of enlightenment, he soon realized that this picture scroll is the complete version of the dead sword lotus.
There are 360 leaves.
And ye guchen can only cast 36 leaves now.
It''s hard to imagine how terrible the power would be if 360 leaf Jianlian were really cultivated.
Ye guchen''s eyes moved down.
At the end of the scroll, there is a signature.
The picture of dying green lotus.
The sword sect of the Six Dynasties, a raindrop and a misty rain, stayed all his life.
"Six generations of sword sect, Ren lifetime!"
Ye guchen finally knows who the creator of the dead sword lotus is.
He found that all generations of Jianzong had their own unique Jianzong skills.
The one hundred and eighty thousand spirits of the eight dynasties sword sect Yi Tianxing.
The heaven and earth Qi holy sword of the seventh generation sword sect.
Jian Zong of the Six Dynasties was Ren Shengsheng Jianlian.
Ye guchen is curious about the existence of Jianzong pulse.
Moreover, it can leave the past sword lotus with a picture scroll, which is enough to show the sword''s extraordinary Kendo cultivation in his life.
The sword sect of all dynasties is not mortal!
Ye guchen sat in front of the picture of green lotus and began to understand.
As time passed, it was another half month.
Ye guchen never came out of the Jianzong tower.
Yan Wushuang and others from the outside world will come to take a look every day.
As for Yan Feiling, she is a lot more honest and doesn''t dare to be arrogant and domineering in the sword tower forest.
After such time passed, one day, outside Jianzong Tallinn, three figures came.
Two middle-aged men and a young man.
One of them, a middle-aged man with a face of vicissitudes, was vaguely handsome, dressed in cloth clothes and somewhat dusty.
Another middle-aged man, dressed in bright yellow Python robes, looked like an extraordinary person.
The remaining young man was dressed in beautiful clothes, with fair skin and extraordinary beauty.
"Third brother, is this Jianzong Tallinn? It''s OK." the man in bright yellow Python robe smiled faintly, but he was slightly despised.
"It''s just a small door. I can''t get into your eyes, big brother." the man in cloth shook his head slightly.
"Where, third uncle GUI is the leader of a sect, which can be regarded as an extraordinary identity." the handsome young man smiled, but his tone implied a hint of light pondering.
The three of them entered immediately.
"That''s... The Lord is coming!"
When they saw the man in cloth, some children of the sword clan were stunned.
Most of the disciples have never seen this mysterious patriarch.
But there are still a few disciples who know each other.
But a moment later, the news of the patriarch''s return spread all over the sect.
"What, father is back!" Yan Wushuang rushed out in a hurry.
All inner court disciples, many elders, even fengmanlou and Qiushan, appeared.
Yan Wushuang''s eyes shed tears when she saw the man who was still handsome despite the vicissitudes of life.
"Father!" Yan Wushuang returns home like a suckling swallow and hugs Yan Changge.
"Shuang''er, I haven''t seen you for a long time." this vicissitudes man is Yan Changge, the leader of Jianzong Tallinn.
Looking at the whimpering swallow is unparalleled.
The handsome young man in Chinese clothes suddenly brightened his eyes.
Glancing up and down at Yan Wushuang''s delicate body, especially the big snow-white legs that attract the eyes, makes the smile on the corners of the mouth of the handsome young man stronger.
"Hehe, this is my niece." the man in Python robe said with a light smile.
Yan Wushuang stopped crying and blushed slightly.
After all, she always showed her indifference to others. At the moment, she cried in public.
Looking at the Yan unparalleled with crimson cheeks, the eyes of the handsome young man flashed a touch of amazement.
Such a beautiful girl as Yan Wushuang is rare in his dynasty.
That pair of top-grade jade legs makes Junyi young people unable to open their eyes.
It seems that Yan Wushuang frowned slightly after feeling the strange eyes of Junyi youth, and his face returned to calm.
"Father, they are..." looking at the man in Python robe and the handsome young man, Yan Wushuang was confused.
Yan Changge sighed slightly.
Just then, a crisp and charming voice came with surprise.
"Brother Shaotang, second uncle, you''re here!"
Yan Wushuang''s face sank immediately when she heard the voice.
Sure enough, Yan Feiling appeared.