Chapter 690 Enlightenment

Long Yi has no dissatisfaction with the new flying sword, especially when he found that the fire dragon could still integrate into the dragon sword and turned into the power of the dragon sword to enhance the power of the dragon sword, he was more looking forward to the power of the dragon sword!

Although they entered the fire star world just to seek the help of the fire generals and refine the flying sword, after the dragon sword arrived, Long Yi and Jiu Tianren did not leave immediately, but chose to stay in the fire refining cave for a period of time.

The dragon sword, which was born in the sky, broke the volcanic cave of the cave. With the magic power of the nine naive people, a cave was rebuilt. Naturally, it was the nine naive people who replaced Long Yi to repay the kindness of the fire general to practice the sword. After the construction of the cave, the nine-day naive people, the Tianyan Taoist and the fire cultivate the three realms are equal. In their respective fields of practice, there are strong people with advanced knowledge. They also gather together to constantly exchange the road of practice and exchange their own practice experience.

Long Yi was not idle, but hidden in the nine heavenly beads and practiced quietly.

With a flash of his body, Long Yi appeared in Jiutianzhu, and at the same time, he flew to the forbidden wing of the double heaven. At this moment, he looked at the black flame sword hanging in mid-air unexpectedly, and then his face showed surprise!

"Xiao Hei, you are already awake!?"

While entering the Jiutianzhu, Long Yi sensed the fluctuation of the sword spirit Xiaohei's kendo breath in the Heiyan sword, and then asked in surprise.

"Yes, Long Yi, congratulations, you have finally found the right flying sword for you!"

Hearing this, Long Yi smiled and said in his mind, "Thank you very much! Xiaohei, my new flying sword is called Dragon Sword. Now this dragon sword has just arrived. Although the magic power is powerful, the spiritual power in my body has not yet been transformed into the spiritual power of kendo. Therefore, I have to seize the time to practice and return to kendo!"

The little black voice came to his mind and said, "I know, you should return to Kendo as soon as possible. Let me help you!"

Long Yi did not notice the deep meaning of Xiaohei's words. He was stunned and said, "How can you help me?"

"We enter the forbidden space, and you will know later!"

After saying that, the Black Yan Sword suddenly moved and took the lead in flying towards the forbidden room. Seeing this, Long Yi no longer delayed. He opened the forbidden compartment and entered it with the Black Yan Sword!

"You meditate cross-legged first, calm down, and then I will start to do it to help you practice!"

In the black sword, Xiao Hei Yanjian once again heard a divine voice. When Long Yi heard the words, although he was doubtful, he did not hesitate. According to Xiao Hei, he sat cross-legged in the void and concentrated his mind.

The black Yan sword suspended above Long Yi's head. After being silent for a long time, suddenly there was a low sound of the sound of the sword. At the same time, a sword, like a clear flowing water, emerged from the body of the Heiyan sword and spread in the whole forbidden space, covering Long Yi in it.

"I will release the sword to help you understand the swordsmanship, and your entry will become faster!"

After the little black words, he stopped opening his mouth, while the black sword quietly hovered above Long Yi's head and calmed down.

Sensing the magnificent and pure sword meaning around him, which seemed to contain the unfathomable understanding of swordsmanship, Long Yi was grateful, but without delay. After nodding silently to Hei Yanjian, he closed his eyes, condensed his mind, and entered a state of cultivation.

Today's Long Yi's spiritual power in his body has reached the early stage of infant transformation. The strength is equivalent to the early strength of the swordsman among the swordsmen. However, those spiritual power, because more than a hundred years ago, he could not practice kendo, and did not contain a little kendo understanding. It's not the spiritual power of kendo.

With Long Yi's spiritual power today, whether it is the magic power of the five elements or the skill of prohibition, it can be regarded as powerful. However, if it is used in kendo, it is difficult to exert its real strength and launch a split chopping at the level of the sword saint's realm. In fact, it is already his limit. Moreover, in that crack chopping, strictly It's not the real magic power of the sword.

Kendo understanding! The key to returning to Kendo is to understand Kendo!

Only by transforming his practice for more than a hundred years into a understanding of kendo can Long Yi be regarded as a swordsman!

Long Yi's mind completely calmed down, and the spiritual power in his body was also in a calm state, but images appeared in his mind.

Those images are all the reproduction of every moment he has experienced in his 140 years of practice!

Long Yi's practice memory began when he was only ten years old when he saw Long Tianxiang's body on the deserted cliff where he had lived with his father Long Tianxiang for ten years. He remembered the face of Long Tianxiang's broken life at the beginning, and felt his completely instinctive state of grief!

The scene many years ago clearly emerged, but Long Yi was not remembering the past, but more like a god looking down at himself crying on the cliff from the sky, silently watching the weak figure and feeling the mood of the figure.

In my mind, the scene has changed. Long Yi is already in the Xuanyu Sect, Qianjue Hall.

At the beginning, the child who accidentally broke into the Qianjue Hall and was confused but panicked was hiding in the door of the Qianjue Hall and looking at an attic in the Qianjue Hall in horror. It was at this time that the voice of the devouring the god came to his mind.

"I can help you, practice kendo, and become a strong man in kendo, but you must let my remnant soul be stored in your sea of knowledge..."

The scene has changed again. This time, it is in the North Sea!

In the vast and desolate land of the North Sea, Long Yi's still weak figure is sitting cross-legged in front of the cave. In front of him is the forbidden soul flag that condenses many practicing beasts and swordsman's soul gods. At this time, he suddenly opened his eyes and looked outside the North Sea, as if he could penetrate the void, looking at the swordsmen in the north...

"Kill them, take their gen gods, and turn them into your power to practice the way of soul and kendo!"

The demagogic voice of the devouring son of God-eating spread into Long Yi's mind. Long Yi's face immediately looked cold and gloomy. Then, according to the instructions of the devouring son, he commanded the practicing beasts crawling at the foot of the mountain, as well as the servant Liu Yang, who designed to kill the swordsman...

turned into a pair of eyes. In the high sky, Long Yi, who looked down at the scenes of the past, calmly looked away, and the scene in front of him was different.

A famous and powerful swordsman poured into the North Sea and chased a black sword. On the way, a huge wild beast suddenly appeared and broke out a fierce battle with those swordsmen!

The black sword suddenly shot in front of him. He opened his mouth quietly, who was just a teenager, and said, "Take me out and get out of here..."

The young Long Yi put the sword into the storage bag, and then quickly fled from the North Sea. Suddenly, the strong sword god, the head of the Wanjian Sect, appeared. Then, the forbidden soul flag exploded, and the sword awn magic power launched by Wuya burst like a firework. Long Yi disappeared into the crack under the ground.

For more than four years in the underground crack, the devouring son fell asleep. Long Yi and the sword spirit Xiaohei in the Heiyan sword talked day and night, and they have become friends. In the dark underground crack, they accompanied each other.

Breaking out of the ground, Long Yi returned to Xuanyu Sect! Those figures that had been in his memory for a long time and were a little blurred reappeared in his sight, either like the third brother Wang Yong, talking to him happily, or with a gloomy and indifferent face, holding a sword and competing with him...

In mid-air, a vast army of swordsmen, like arrows, rushed to all parts of the practice world, hunting a famous chemist from the outside world. In the battlefield, Long Yi was hanging in the air, full of swordsmen and chemists who were fighting with each other, but he just looked at the battlefield silently, looking confused and sad...

Suddenly, the void is quiet. On a high mountain, in a yuan god who was making a sound full of resentment, an extremely ferocious face appeared. That face belonged to Li Hao, the son of Li Guang, the second elder of Tianjimen!

The forbidden soul flag in front of Long Yi released a fierce whirlpool suction, and Li Hao's primordial spirit was sucked into the forbidden soul flag in the sad cry!

The scene in front of him suddenly changed. Because his beloved son Li Hao was killed, and Li Guang, who was full of violent and murderous spirit, was crazy in the face of thousands of disciples of Wan Jianzong and Qixingmen! The pair of eyes in the sky looked down at the whole endless battlefield, with deep eyes.

The forbidden soul flag suddenly burst, and a large number of primordial spirit power full of resentment surged out. Li Guang's primordial spirit, roared fiercely, was involved in the forbidden soul flag by those primordial spirit forces, and disappeared without a trace...

Beihai...

Tens of thousands of swordsmen, like locusts, poured into the North Sea. Suddenly, the same countless number of practitioners rushed out from everywhere and brazenly met the swordsmen. A shocking fierce battle broke out!

Outside the battlefield, many swordsmen are like watching a good show, with a cold and greedy smile on their faces, staring at the falling swordsmen in the battlefield. Suddenly, a swordsman rushed into the battlefield and grabbed the storage bag from a fallen disciple of the Wanjian Sect. Then, more swordsmen, like beasts smelled blood, poured into the battlefield and launched an extremely ferocious sword attack on the swordsmen of the two sectsmen. Their purpose was just the two sects. The storage bag at the waist of the disciple...

The North Sea has become a hell full of desire and killing...

In the sky, Long Yi, who turned into his heart, slowly closed his eyes and didn't seem to want to see this scene again.

When the eyes opened again, the scene in front of him changed again. On the main peak of the seven-star gate, which had become a ruin, Jiulin sword god, spread his head and looked crazy.

In the Wanjian Sect, the endless sword god, with a sad and painful face, is hanging high in the sky, looking down at the empty swordsmanship sect below, which is no longer prosperous in the past. In the distance, there is a huge team of swordsmen, full of swordsmen, which are constantly approaching...

In Liujia Village in the mortal world, the laughter of Liu Linger and Liu Laozhang spread throughout the village. Many village names came from all directions. When they saw Long Yi, they all smiled in surprise. The laughter from the bottom of their hearts also slowly rose over Liujia Village.

In the night, Liu Linger fell asleep with her hands. Long Yi sat next to her and stared at her face, with a sad look in his eyes. But after a long time, Long Yi flew up, flew out of the house, and disappeared into the dark night sky.

No empty mountain, high above, a huge space vortex, fast rhythm, the other end of the vortex is the dark void. Long Yi was on the top of the mountain, and his eyes fell on the hundred alchemists. He nodded silently to them and said goodbye...

In the high sky, the heart and eyes are closed. In Long Yi's mind, the scene completely disappeared, and instead, it was a mixed and complex emotion.

Death, struggle, selfish desire, hatred... All kinds of things are the world of practice and cannot be eliminated. However, they are not all of the world of practice. Grace and friendship, even if they are precious, as long as you sincerely look for them, you can get them.

The world of practice is cruel, but there is also love. Cruel is the hearts of the people, the affections, and the hearts of the people...

"For more than ten years in the Tianling Star World, I have experienced almost countless changes and struggles, but every dangerous dilemma can be resolved. It is not luck or strength, but my heart. My heart has always been kind to others and have a good relationship...

"The road of practice can only rely on yourself, not on the hands of others, but such a heart can help me avoid danger, seek inner peace, and continue to pursue the road of practice..."