It was once such a person who was always considered kind and soft-mouthed by the father and the arrogant and rigid sword spirit, who worked together to dig a hole!

Just like the old saying "The tiger will not eat any poison", no matter what, he never expected that his father would cheat him at such an important moment. Therefore, without surprise, he was forced into a desperate situation by the old boss, the veteran Blood Refining Hall master who had been experienced in battle formations!

However, I was lucky again!

Because, although his father and Jian Ling cheated him, they also wanted to give him a long memory, rather than let him die!

Just when the old boss's red evil blood light filled most of the Xuanyuan Sword's sword body, just as the bloody light shot out of the old boss's red blood demon eyes forced Zeng into a situation that was difficult to avoid and block, the sword spirit of Xuanyuan Sword finally felt the despair and... regret in Zeng's heart!

In this desperate situation, Zeng did not collapse, but instead made him more awake and calm. His consciousness was withdrawn from his body and observed himself from an absolutely calm perspective. Zeng happened to be completely different from his usual casual and indifferent, free and easy life. Zeng was so calm that he was almost cold and ruthless, without any emotion, like a cold and ruthless machine. The only thing he was thinking and calculating was how to escape from this desperate situation that would surely die!

Feeling Zeng's mood changed, the sword spirit of the Xuanyuan Sword immediately woke up from his false sleep. As soon as it woke up, the Xuanyuan Sword immediately showed a completely different power!

A loud, loud, majestic and majestic dragon roar suddenly rang.

Then, a purple aura that was as powerful as heaven rose into the sky, and dragon shadows that seemed real and illusion flew and circled. These dragon shadows were five, and these dragon shadows that seemed real and illusion were swirling. After circling and flying around Zeng, they suddenly shrank and rushed back to the purple aura that was radiant and noble Xuanyuan Sword. Then, the mist purple aura that filled the body of Xuanyuan Sword suddenly shook for a moment. At the same time, the red blood light covered with most of the sword body disappeared without a trace under the impact of the noble and ancient mist purple aura!

At this moment, the purple air, noble, and ancient Xuanyuan Sword, had a magnificent atmosphere. The power of placing on the eight wildernesses and holding the power of billions of living creatures was pressing heavily against the opposite side like an invisible mountain. It was opening the red blood demon eyes and shooting the red evil blood light, trying to filth the Xuanyuan Sword and then kill the old man who had been completely killed!

At this time, Zeng's eyes were no longer as gentle as before. He was flying and jumping, and only had a kind of vicissitudes that had crossed the long river of time, eternal vicissitudes, and the power of governing the heavens and all realms, and the power of countless creatures. This strange aura made the old man unable to help but let out a mouthful of blood with a "wow". At the same time, his strong and tall body staggered back a few big steps, and then fell into the Demon Sect behind him who were shaking flags and shouting!

Zeng himself actually didn't understand why this was the case, but he knew that he would not have to die this time, so he was naturally in a very good mood, but this kind of joy didn't last long, because he suddenly heard a passage from the Xuanyuan Sword Sword Spirit teleported through his heart. It was the night before he went down the mountain that he went out to reunite with his brothers, and the conversation between his father and the sword spirit!

If the old general had heard this conversation before he was approaching the desperate situation of death, his reaction would be completely different from what he is now. However, because he had personally experienced how cruel the world outside the sect was, it was like the ancient wilderness era he had read in ancient books. When the human race was just born, it was a world where people could not keep their promises, and in a blink of an eye, they would be chewed by monsters. There was no etiquette, no rules, and no laws. The only thing that existed was only one, that was power!

Only when you have the power can you escape from the bloody mouth of the monster and under the sharp claws, and you can kill the monster with your backhand, peel it off and remove its bones, and swallow its flesh and blood essence!

At this time, Zeng did not wave his sword to chase the old boss, but instead fell into an epiphany!

A person like this has a smooth life and a worry-free life. It can be said that even if such a person wants to worry about him, he may only say one thing, what do I need to worry about!

Even though in the novel, in the Qingyun Dada, his father Zeng Shuchang died tragically, his status did not decline because of this. Instead, he took over his father's first seat and sat firmly on the position of Fenghui Peak. Therefore, even if he would worry about his father's death, what else could make him worry about?

If it weren't for this time, his father Zeng Shuchang and Xuanyuan Sword Spirit knew his nature, so he set up such a plan with loopholes and flaws everywhere. If it weren't for him, he was harsh and angry and took action for a moment, how could he fall into such a desperate situation that was on the verge of death?

I'm afraid this is not the case. This person who once never had such an unforgettable experience. If you count it carefully, he is the real person with deep blessings!

However, it is precisely because of this that Zeng’s understanding is so profound and so exciting to the soul!

Because it is almost impossible for him to encounter such a danger!

I once vaguely saw a young scholar with a tall crown and wide belt, wide robe and big sleeves, full of ancient style, graceful and graceful literati, holding a bamboo slip in his hand, stepping on a flying sword under his feet, traveling to the dark sea of ​​Cangwu, going to the sky and the earth, all of whom would do whatever he wanted. When he was thirsty, he picked off the green gourd at his waist and drank a few sips, and when he was hungry, he would chop off a few birds and beasts and cook them. If he wanted to learn from the ancient witch Kuafu, he chased the sun transformed by the three-legged golden crow, so he activated the flying sword under his feet and flew in the sky, wanting to see if there is a fairy Chang'e on the moon star, whether this osmanthus tree that can never be cut down, whether that Wu Gang who always chops trees with an axe, then go straight to the sky and land at the moon palace for a look...

Watch the sun rise, the moon sets, the stars sink!

Watch the world change in the world!

What is a fairy?

This is the immortal!

Without the eight wildernesses, the courage to enter and exit the blue and white springs, the stars to capture the moon, the mountains to destroy mountains, and the means to draw land to form rivers, why do you call me an immortal?

The ancient road is wonderful, and the natural truth is true!

If we cannot last forever, how can we understand the mystery of the great way, and how can we understand the truth of all things in nature?

I suddenly had an enlightenment, and I was like a sentence recorded in ancient books, "Young people don't know the taste of sorrow, they fall in love with the upper floor. They fall in love with the upper floor, and forcefully say sorrow to write new words."

No wonder his father and the senior brothers who went down the mountain would always be so helpless when he said he could not fight. In their opinion, the things he had pieced together from ancient books were just talking about war on paper. Just like now, the dirty words of the people in the Demon Sect made him angry and drew his sword and slashed, completely throwing the routines he had originally imagined. When the man shot out fast and accurate blood light from his eyes in a strange and unpredictable way, he didn't think of those routines. He could only passively use the Xuanyuan Sword in his hand to block it, and then withstand waves of powerful impacts with his body!

"I just wish to be free and free with one sword!"

Although he had thoughts and thoughts in an epiphany were changed and it was very long, it was only a short moment in the outside world. When he woke up from an epiphany, he suddenly said in a deep voice word by word.
Chapter completed!