On the futon, there was a young man sitting cross-legged.
The young man closed his eyes and seemed to be meditating.
He has long hair as bright as gold, a simple and loose white robe, and his skin is as jade-like and radiant.
His appearance is also very handsome, although not as good as Jun Xiaoyao.
But there is a temperament in him that even Jun Xiaoyao does not possess.
That¡¯s perfect.
From head to toe, from inside to outside, it gives people a sense of incomparable harmony and perfection.
No matter the facial features or the proportions of the body, they all seem to have been carefully carved by God. It doesn¡¯t matter if it¡¯s one point more or one point less.
This almost perfect temperament makes this young man feel like an immortal.
And people with this kind of perfect feeling are very rare. They have another name in the Southern Sky Territory
The tenth grade supreme genius!
At a certain moment, the blond young man slowly opened his eyes.
His eyes were silver, with dense runes flowing in his pupils, giving him an eerie beauty.
??Long golden hair, silver eyes, perfect temperament, a natural god!
Around this young man, an illusory real dragon appeared vaguely.
"If Ye Guchen were here, he would suddenly find that this illusory real dragon is all made of sword energy.
At the same time, between the young man's eyebrows, a golden sword shadow emerged, exuding a light that faded and appeared, as if it was being drawn and resonated by some kind.
This golden sword shadow is actually 70% similar to the sword shadow in Su Jianshi's heart!
The young man seemed surprised and looked in a certain direction.
"Found it." The young man let out a faint smile.
Behind the man, an old man in white robes appeared at some point, his aura not obvious.
"Mr. Qiu, I feel the aura of that sword." The man with blond hair and silver eyes said.
"Young Master, are you going to get that sword?" the white-robed old man named Qiu Lao asked.
"It's not possible for now. My True Dragon Sword Dao is in a critical period of cultivation and I can't be distracted for the time being. I would like to go there and find out the situation first." The young man said calmly.
"It's my honor to be able to contribute to the young master." Qiu Lao respectfully handed over his hand.
"The breath of that sword is in that direction." The young man stretched out a finger.
The place he pointed to was clearly the direction of the Shengyuan Dynasty!
"Yes, I will definitely help you take back the sword!" Qiu Lao handed over his hand again, then stepped into the void, and a breath came out, it was a Tiangong venerable!
A venerable man treated this young man like a servant, extremely humble!
Looking at Qiu Lao's retreating figure, a faint smile appeared on the corner of the young man's mouth.
"I am the supreme genius of the tenth rank. I was born to uphold the great destiny of heaven and earth. I ride on the clouds and control the true dragon. I am destined to dominate the ups and downs of a region."
"What I want can never escape my grasp, whether it is the inheritance of the Sword Sect or the sword."
The man with blond hair and silver eyes smiled, and a cyan sword-shaped emblem also appeared on the back of his hand.
It is the symbol of the Nine Generations Sword Sect sequence!
With the departure of Qiu Lao, a vague storm seems to be set off in Lianhua Village.
But at this moment, Ye Guchen was flying in the sky with the divine eagle on the blue sky eagle.
He did not go to the Jianzong Tower Forest first, but returned to the Tianhuang Plain.
Ye Guchen did not forget the agreement he made with Situ Hongxue.
When he was about to reach that location, Ye Guchen piloted the Blue Sky Eagle and slowly descended.
The plains are swept by wind and sand, where is the beauty left?
Seeing this scene, Ye Guchen sighed slightly.
He had a vague expectation in his mind, but he didn't want it to be true.
The beautiful woman has gone, but there seems to be a faint fragrance still lingering in the air.
Ye Guchen felt a little melancholy. He suddenly saw the yellow sand covering the sky.At this time, there was something.
Stepping forward to pick it up, it was the hairpin he had given to Situ Hongxue.
There is a line of words engraved on the hairpin.
If the sky is sentimental, the sky will also grow old.
Ye Guchen stared at this hairpin for a long time, and vaguely, the beauty's voice and smile seemed to appear in front of his eyes.
Then, Ye Guchen held the hairpin in one hand, and the meteor soft sword suddenly appeared in the other hand.
Ye Guchen closed his eyes.
Seeing Ye Guchen in such a state, the divine eagle not far away was very understanding and did not disturb him, watching quietly.
Because the sword¡¯s heart was transparent not long ago, and Ye Guchen was feeling emotional at the moment.
For a moment, Ye Guchen's thoughts came to his mind and he realized something.
An hour
Two hours
Three hours
Ye Guchen was like this, holding a sword in one hand and a hairpin in the other, standing in the wind and sand for half a day.
However, even Ye Guchen didn't know that in the distance on the other side, in the void, a figure was looking at Ye Guchen with his hands behind his back.
Wearing washed white cloth and handsome face, he is clearly Fengmanlou.
Although he was blind, he could sense the aura of Ye Guchen's sword intent, with a look of satisfaction on his face.
After a long time, Ye Guchen finally moved.
He took out a sword.
This sword is not fast, it can even be called slow.
And the sword light is not sharp, as if it is a lover's hand gently caressing the cheek.
However, it was this slow and gentle sword move that made the divine eagle not far away feel a little frightened.
"This sword is so terrifying!" The divine eagle's feathers stood on end, as if it was frightened.
It is a fourth-level monster, comparable to a strong soul. Even it said such words, which shows the power of Ye Guchen's sword.
But not only that, the moment Ye Guchen drew his sword, a poignant and sad artistic conception of the sword also spread out.
This kind of sad artistic conception, just like Situ Hongxue's sad and decisive decision, is so sad and beautiful that it makes people cry.
This is the same as the Eye of Shura, it is a method of soul influence.
"It's just that the Eye of Shura creates many terrifying illusions, but this sword shakes people's hearts with sad emotions.
It is conceivable that if it is a battle, Ye Guchen will use this sword.
The opponent¡¯s mind will be affected and they will be more easily defeated.
After the sword came out, Ye Guchen sighed slightly.
This is Ye Guchen¡¯s first swordsmanship in this world. It only has one move.
However, this move is amazing enough.
If it were spread, it would definitely shock everyone.
Not everyone can create their own sword moves, only some great masters who have been immersed in the art of swordsmanship for many years can do it.
" Moreover, self-created sword moves are also divided into levels. It is easy for people with innate sword skills and below to create their own sword skills.
"But Ye Guchen's move is obviously very powerful, and it also contains soul means. It is by no means weaker than the spiritual level swordsmanship.
A 17-year-old Qi Refining realm swordsman who created his own spiritual-level swordsmanship will scare a bunch of sword masters to death!
"And Ye Guchen knew that because his Qi Sea was sealed, this sword was only a prototype.
When it is perfected in the future, its power will be even more amazing.
"Situ Hongxue, is this your last gift to me?"
Although Ye Guchen created a sword move of his own, he was not very excited, just a little melancholy.
"That's right, what's the name of your sword?"
Suddenly, a figure flew over from the distance. Ye Guchen raised his eyebrows and looked at it. It was Fengmanlou.
"This sword is called Tianruoyouqing."
Ye Guchen paused for a moment and said.
If the sky is affectionate, the sky is old, and this sword moves, it is the emotion! (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com