Chapter 410 The source of the sword marks
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Yang Gui Fei
"I was coerced!"
After feeling the icy aura on Zong Yuan's body, Fang Xiaoyin suddenly panicked.
"Uncle, I really didn't mean to offend you!"
"He insisted on letting me come with him. I didn't want to come, but I couldn't beat him."
"I was really forced"
She just wanted to appease the soul, carry out the training of a dream master, and take a peek at other people's secrets along the way, and she didn't commit any heinous crimes.
Why did it become like this.
Fang Xiaoyin's face was full of grievances, tears were about to fall.
Seeing that she was about to rain pear blossoms, Zong Yuan set his eyes on Ye Suifeng.
"Is what she said true?"
"What's the relationship between the two of you?"
Ye Suifeng touched his chin.
"it is true."
"She is my disciple, but she is not very obedient. I just want to take her to practice."
Hearing this sentence, Fang Xiaoyin refused immediately.
"Who is your disciple!"
"We obviously have nothing to do with each other. If we insist on saying something, it is also a relationship between enemies!"
Seeing her anxious look, Ye Suifeng laughed.
"You see, he is simply a traitor."
Fang Xiaoyin was so anxious that she didn't even know what to say.
But Zong Yuan shook his head.
"Forget it, no matter what kind of relationship you have."
"If you dare to use my dream as a training place, you will have to pay a corresponding price."
As he spoke, he stretched out his other big hand and grabbed Ye Suifeng directly.
Huge power suddenly emerged, it was not the power of dreams, but Zong Yuan's original Jinxian strength.
Fang Xiaoyin looks desperate, it seems that today is really over.
However, after waiting for a while, Ye Suifeng was not caught by Zong Yuan, and he still stood there quietly.
Zong Yuan frowned slowly.
"We didn't do anything bad, so there's no need to shout and kill."
Ye Suifeng smiled.
Zong Yuan snorted slightly.
"The cultivation world relies on strength, not kindness."
"The majesty of the strong cannot be violated!"
After finishing speaking, he made another move, using even more tyrannical force, to grab Ye Suifeng.
But Ye Suifeng remained unmoved.
"Very well said."
"Then you have to pay the price for infringing on the majesty of me as a strong man?"
Ye Suifeng raised his hand slowly.
In the void, the power of endless dreams began to emerge, rushing towards his body.
The aura on his body rose rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Nine difficulties, earth immortals, and heavenly immortals.
Under the shocked gazes of the two, Ye Suifeng passed Jinxian and Daluo Jinxian all the way, and finally climbed to the realm of Immortal Venerable before slowly stopping.
The boundless power directly destroyed Zong Yuan's attack, sweeping the entire golden dreamland.
Zong Yuan's eyes were horrified, and he couldn't help taking two steps back.
He had heard about the emerging profession of dream masters. Generally, their strength in dreams would be one or two layers higher than in reality.
But the stronger it is, the smaller the gap will be.
Judging from this, the guy in front of him is at least the strength of Da Luo Jinxian, otherwise it is absolutely impossible to ascend to the immortal in the dream.
"you"
"Did you really bring your disciples to practice?"
Zong Yuan said in surprise.
At this time, Fang Xiaoyin immediately reacted after being shocked.
"Ah yes yes yes!"
"I am his disciple!"
"Let go of me, or my master will make you look good!"
Ye Suifeng shook his head when he saw this instant face-changing trick.
"I mean no harm."
Ye Suifeng said calmly: "The reason why I entered your dream is firstly for experience, and secondly, I also want to ask you about other things."
"If you accept, we'll sit down and have a good chat."
"If you don't accept it. You still choose to accept it."
He didn't want to say anything threatening.
Zong Yuan's face was cloudy and uncertain.
He didn't know why Ye Suifeng was looking for him, but they did not do anything out of the ordinary after entering his dream.
perhaps
You can communicate.
And I really don't have much choice.
"All right."
Zong Yuan said slowly.
A moment later, a table was suspended in the golden dreamland, and Ye Suifeng, Zong Yuan, and Fang Xiaoyin sat facing each other.
"You are the domain master of the Wanhe domain of the Qinglan sect, right?"
Ye Suifeng asked directly.
"That's right, I have been in charge of Wanhe Domain for more than ten years."
Zong Yuan replied.
Ye Suifeng nodded.
According to rumors from the outside world, the strength of the headmaster of the Qinglan Sect is in the realm of the Da Luo Jinxian, so it is very reasonable for a domain master to be in the late Jinxian period.
"That sword mark, do you know what happened?"
Ye Suifeng asked.
Zong Yuan was taken aback: "What sword marks?"
Ye Suifeng stretched out his index finger and pointed it in the void.
The power of the dream gathered and gradually condensed into a huge bluestone. In the center of the bluestone, there was a deep sword mark, exuding an extremely sharp aura.
"My disciple once comprehended this sword mark when he participated in the Enlightenment Contest."
"I want to know its origin."
Zong Yuan let out a long sigh, he thought that Ye Suifeng wanted to inquire about some secrets of the Qinglan School, but he didn't expect that it was because of this.
"It was made by a kendo elder in the sect, and it was specially made for the disciples of the sect to use it to understand the way of kendo."
"There are many places in the Qinglan Sect that have this sword mark."
He explained.
Ye Suifeng shook his head.
"I'm asking you, the real source of the sword marks."
"Don't tell me that the elder cut it out."
The sword mark originated from Ye Huang, and he just wanted to know where Ye Huang made such a sword.
Zong Yuan nodded and said, "The sword mark was indeed not made by that elder himself."
"But the real source, I am not very clear."
"I only heard it occasionally. It seems to be handed down from the holy land, and it contains the supreme way. If you can truly comprehend it, you can reach the pinnacle of swordsmanship."
"It's a pity that the way I cultivate has nothing in common with it, so I haven't paid much attention to it."
Ye Suifeng frowned slightly.
Didn't it happen in Qinglanzong?
"You just said, what holy place?"
he asked again.
"Of course it's the Holy Land of Magnolia."
Zong Yuan smiled and said: "Maybe many people don't understand very well. Our Qinglan Sect actually has an inseparable relationship with Yulan Holy Land. This is the real reason why we can stand for thousands of years."
He emphasized the Holy Land again, as if he wanted to use this to make Ye Suifeng fearful.
But Ye Suifeng only had doubts in his heart, he had never heard of this magnolia holy land.
"I only know so much about Jian Hen."
Zong Yuan said.
Ye Suifeng also stopped asking and continued to ask. It seems that if he wants to find out thoroughly, he still needs to find the elder who carved the sword mark.
"What's the name of the sword elder you just mentioned?"
Zong Yuan thought for a while and said, "Yan Zhen."
"If you really want to find him, it's best to go through the suzerain first, because his identity is the Supreme Elder of the Qinglan Sect."
Ye Suifeng nodded, and silently wrote down the name.
"Okay, let's put aside the matter of Jianhen, there is another thing."
As he said that, he stretched out his hand again, and the huge bluestone disappeared, replaced by a square cauldron full of wish power.
"Praying cauldron?"
Zong Yuan recognized it at a glance.
Afterwards, he looked a little weird, and said, "The praying cauldron was made by another Supreme Elder."
"Like the sword mark, its source is also the Holy Land of Magnolia."
Ye Suifeng was stunned.
Where does this Magnolia Holy Land come from?
After feeling the icy aura on Zong Yuan's body, Fang Xiaoyin suddenly panicked.
"Uncle, I really didn't mean to offend you!"
"He insisted on letting me come with him. I didn't want to come, but I couldn't beat him."
"I was really forced"
She just wanted to appease the soul, carry out the training of a dream master, and take a peek at other people's secrets along the way, and she didn't commit any heinous crimes.
Why did it become like this.
Fang Xiaoyin's face was full of grievances, tears were about to fall.
Seeing that she was about to rain pear blossoms, Zong Yuan set his eyes on Ye Suifeng.
"Is what she said true?"
"What's the relationship between the two of you?"
Ye Suifeng touched his chin.
"it is true."
"She is my disciple, but she is not very obedient. I just want to take her to practice."
Hearing this sentence, Fang Xiaoyin refused immediately.
"Who is your disciple!"
"We obviously have nothing to do with each other. If we insist on saying something, it is also a relationship between enemies!"
Seeing her anxious look, Ye Suifeng laughed.
"You see, he is simply a traitor."
Fang Xiaoyin was so anxious that she didn't even know what to say.
But Zong Yuan shook his head.
"Forget it, no matter what kind of relationship you have."
"If you dare to use my dream as a training place, you will have to pay a corresponding price."
As he spoke, he stretched out his other big hand and grabbed Ye Suifeng directly.
Huge power suddenly emerged, it was not the power of dreams, but Zong Yuan's original Jinxian strength.
Fang Xiaoyin looks desperate, it seems that today is really over.
However, after waiting for a while, Ye Suifeng was not caught by Zong Yuan, and he still stood there quietly.
Zong Yuan frowned slowly.
"We didn't do anything bad, so there's no need to shout and kill."
Ye Suifeng smiled.
Zong Yuan snorted slightly.
"The cultivation world relies on strength, not kindness."
"The majesty of the strong cannot be violated!"
After finishing speaking, he made another move, using even more tyrannical force, to grab Ye Suifeng.
But Ye Suifeng remained unmoved.
"Very well said."
"Then you have to pay the price for infringing on the majesty of me as a strong man?"
Ye Suifeng raised his hand slowly.
In the void, the power of endless dreams began to emerge, rushing towards his body.
The aura on his body rose rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Nine difficulties, earth immortals, and heavenly immortals.
Under the shocked gazes of the two, Ye Suifeng passed Jinxian and Daluo Jinxian all the way, and finally climbed to the realm of Immortal Venerable before slowly stopping.
The boundless power directly destroyed Zong Yuan's attack, sweeping the entire golden dreamland.
Zong Yuan's eyes were horrified, and he couldn't help taking two steps back.
He had heard about the emerging profession of dream masters. Generally, their strength in dreams would be one or two layers higher than in reality.
But the stronger it is, the smaller the gap will be.
Judging from this, the guy in front of him is at least the strength of Da Luo Jinxian, otherwise it is absolutely impossible to ascend to the immortal in the dream.
"you"
"Did you really bring your disciples to practice?"
Zong Yuan said in surprise.
At this time, Fang Xiaoyin immediately reacted after being shocked.
"Ah yes yes yes!"
"I am his disciple!"
"Let go of me, or my master will make you look good!"
Ye Suifeng shook his head when he saw this instant face-changing trick.
"I mean no harm."
Ye Suifeng said calmly: "The reason why I entered your dream is firstly for experience, and secondly, I also want to ask you about other things."
"If you accept, we'll sit down and have a good chat."
"If you don't accept it. You still choose to accept it."
He didn't want to say anything threatening.
Zong Yuan's face was cloudy and uncertain.
He didn't know why Ye Suifeng was looking for him, but they did not do anything out of the ordinary after entering his dream.
perhaps
You can communicate.
And I really don't have much choice.
"All right."
Zong Yuan said slowly.
A moment later, a table was suspended in the golden dreamland, and Ye Suifeng, Zong Yuan, and Fang Xiaoyin sat facing each other.
"You are the domain master of the Wanhe domain of the Qinglan sect, right?"
Ye Suifeng asked directly.
"That's right, I have been in charge of Wanhe Domain for more than ten years."
Zong Yuan replied.
Ye Suifeng nodded.
According to rumors from the outside world, the strength of the headmaster of the Qinglan Sect is in the realm of the Da Luo Jinxian, so it is very reasonable for a domain master to be in the late Jinxian period.
"That sword mark, do you know what happened?"
Ye Suifeng asked.
Zong Yuan was taken aback: "What sword marks?"
Ye Suifeng stretched out his index finger and pointed it in the void.
The power of the dream gathered and gradually condensed into a huge bluestone. In the center of the bluestone, there was a deep sword mark, exuding an extremely sharp aura.
"My disciple once comprehended this sword mark when he participated in the Enlightenment Contest."
"I want to know its origin."
Zong Yuan let out a long sigh, he thought that Ye Suifeng wanted to inquire about some secrets of the Qinglan School, but he didn't expect that it was because of this.
"It was made by a kendo elder in the sect, and it was specially made for the disciples of the sect to use it to understand the way of kendo."
"There are many places in the Qinglan Sect that have this sword mark."
He explained.
Ye Suifeng shook his head.
"I'm asking you, the real source of the sword marks."
"Don't tell me that the elder cut it out."
The sword mark originated from Ye Huang, and he just wanted to know where Ye Huang made such a sword.
Zong Yuan nodded and said, "The sword mark was indeed not made by that elder himself."
"But the real source, I am not very clear."
"I only heard it occasionally. It seems to be handed down from the holy land, and it contains the supreme way. If you can truly comprehend it, you can reach the pinnacle of swordsmanship."
"It's a pity that the way I cultivate has nothing in common with it, so I haven't paid much attention to it."
Ye Suifeng frowned slightly.
Didn't it happen in Qinglanzong?
"You just said, what holy place?"
he asked again.
"Of course it's the Holy Land of Magnolia."
Zong Yuan smiled and said: "Maybe many people don't understand very well. Our Qinglan Sect actually has an inseparable relationship with Yulan Holy Land. This is the real reason why we can stand for thousands of years."
He emphasized the Holy Land again, as if he wanted to use this to make Ye Suifeng fearful.
But Ye Suifeng only had doubts in his heart, he had never heard of this magnolia holy land.
"I only know so much about Jian Hen."
Zong Yuan said.
Ye Suifeng also stopped asking and continued to ask. It seems that if he wants to find out thoroughly, he still needs to find the elder who carved the sword mark.
"What's the name of the sword elder you just mentioned?"
Zong Yuan thought for a while and said, "Yan Zhen."
"If you really want to find him, it's best to go through the suzerain first, because his identity is the Supreme Elder of the Qinglan Sect."
Ye Suifeng nodded, and silently wrote down the name.
"Okay, let's put aside the matter of Jianhen, there is another thing."
As he said that, he stretched out his hand again, and the huge bluestone disappeared, replaced by a square cauldron full of wish power.
"Praying cauldron?"
Zong Yuan recognized it at a glance.
Afterwards, he looked a little weird, and said, "The praying cauldron was made by another Supreme Elder."
"Like the sword mark, its source is also the Holy Land of Magnolia."
Ye Suifeng was stunned.
Where does this Magnolia Holy Land come from?
