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Chapter 82. Ten years back


A word that wakes up the dreamer.

The sword has the meaning of the sword, the sword has the power of the sword, and the formation also has its own meaning.

Defense is impregnable, and there is no leakage.

Attack, it is indestructible, and everything is indestructible.

The control array must not only have its shape, but also its meaning.

It is a five-attribute sword array, so naturally one must understand its meaning.

"Thank you, senior, for your guidance.

Let's try again."

It is true that one thought is unobstructed, and all thoughts are accessible.

Danfeng's one thought turns into killing, and the five-directional sword array has killing intent everywhere.

The sword energy is like silk, from top to bottom, surrounding Liu Mei and cutting towards it.

Liu Mei coughed loudly and was frightened.

He raised his palm and struck out rows of air waves.

He thought he could block the sword threads, but it backfired.

Those sword threads cut out of the air waves without any intention of stopping, just like mincing meat.

Like a machine, it was cutting towards him.

With the disinfecting intention of the white tiger, Han ran angrily, roared wildly, and in an instant smashed Liu Mei's big palm into minced meat.

Liu Mei let out a scream, blood spurted out, and cold sweat broke out.

Danfeng was also shocked.

If he stopped the spell rashly, he would be seriously injured, but if he didn't stop, Liu Mei would definitely lose his life.

He had to fight hard.

"Get up", with her voice, the sword array was pulled up from the ground and cut into the void, making a hissing sound.

The sword thread that cut straight down still did not completely dissipate, and part of it floated towards Liu Mei's throat.

Seeing that he couldn't avoid it, at this critical moment, Danfeng had no choice but to fight with serious injuries and cancel the sword formation in time.

"puff" Suffering the backlash from the sword array, he spurted out a mouthful of blood and immediately fell to the ground, unconscious.

Liu Mei was still standing on the spot in shock, her old face turned white.

Fortunately, Danfeng had no murderous intention towards him, otherwise he would have returned to hell at this time, and would be reincarnated in the land of Yin and Yang, even with a shortcut.

Although he was still shocked, he raised his hand to treat the injury in time.

Although the monk could resever the limb, the recovery of the injury would still damage the original source.

He secretly exclaimed: "This time I really lost a lot of money."

But now Danfeng was injured and fell to the ground.

Judging from the situation, she was afraid that her heart was injured, so she forced out a drop of wood essence and bounced it into her body to heal her injuries.

After a long while, Danfeng finally woke up.

She was still immersed in the terrifying artistic conception just now.

It was really terrifying.

A spiritual cultivator like Liu Mei was surrounded and could not stop her at all.

It was only a few seconds.

One breath almost killed her.

"It seems that my ability to control the formation is still too raw and I cannot control it freely.

I need to practice more," Danfeng thought to himself.

"Wake up or not, heal your wounds quickly to avoid leaving hidden diseases," Liu Mei warned.

Danfeng just remembered that he was forced to retreat forcefully and was attacked by the formation.

After looking inside, he found that there was nothing serious, and the injuries in the internal organs were healing on their own.

Looking at Liu Mei in confusion, Liu Mei replied dully: "This time it was a big loss.

Not only did you lose your origin, but you also lost an essence.

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You can recuperate yourself.

I also have to go back to the station to practice in seclusion and repair the damage."

"Thank you, senior, for saving me.

I'm really sorry for hurting you," Danfeng said guiltily.

"It doesn't matter, it was an honest mistake, but I can't practice with you anymore."

"Of course, how dare you trouble your seniors?"

The two of them greeted each other politely, and then Liu Mei stood up and left.

After Danfeng recovered from his injury, he practiced formations and swordsmanship alone on the hillside.

From time to time, the roar of dragons and tigers came from the hillside, disturbing the spiritual practice in a hundred miles radius, but she was so immersed in her selfless practice that she didn't care.

There are no years in the mountains, and there is no time to practice.

Danfeng has been practicing here for three years.

In the blink of an eye, he can use the sword array to move and retract freely, and he can do whatever he wants.

The second level of the Five Swords of the Red Moon focuses on understanding the rules of time.

She has already understood the power of time and obtained the art of reincarnation.

Although her understanding of the rules of time is not thorough, she still has a certain understanding. .

In order to better understand the rules of time and the true meaning of cutting off the water with a knife, she has moved her place, stationed from the intersection of yin and yang to the waterfall place in space.

Staring at the waterfall, I am filled with endless sighs.

The scenes of practicing here as a child seem like yesterday, but time flies and it has been nearly a hundred years.

This is also the law of time.

What has passed away is within reach, but it is already out of reach.

Just like water, it can flow with the trend, but cannot go against the trend.

It can only be recalled and cannot be retrieved.

Drawing out the sword, he struck with the force of the situation.

The sword energy was like a silk thread, cutting through the vertical waterfall.

There was only a slight pause in the blink of an eye.

There was no trace, and the water flow was still flowing.

Danfeng couldn't help but smile lightly.

Cultivation is not something that can be achieved overnight.

It is like drops of water gathering into a river.

It takes time to accumulate.

Stop thinking about other things and focus on practicing swordsmanship.

When you are tired, make elixirs and weapons, and drink a cup of spiritual tea to relax your mind.

When his body and mind were full, he began to practice swordsmanship again, day after day, and time flew by.

The swordsmanship finally showed some improvement.

With one sword thrust, the waterfall broke, and it was able to stop flowing for several seconds.

This was already a small achievement.

On this day, when she came out of the space, the World Tree swayed and stretched its branches.

In the sunshine and breeze, it exuded a light green halo, spreading outward in circles.

In the aperture, a thumb-sized, crystal clear marble condensed.

After a short time, the halo receded, and the marble appeared on the leaf surface, as if waiting for someone to collect it.

"This is the feedback of the young spirit, and it is its origin.

Haven't you always wanted to plant that stubbed root?

With this drop of origin, you may be able to survive," the lamp spirit said.

Danfeng stretched out his hand and put away the condensate that looked like a marble.

After a moment's thought, he collected some breath soil, stepped into the space, took out the broken roots left that day, and buried them together with the marbles in the medicine garden. .

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Countless times of breath-generation techniques have produced no results, and the root system has not even increased its vitality.

"Hey, that's all."

Danfeng was helpless.

Even with the original power, it was not easy to revive the dead wood.

No longer paying attention, he stepped out of the space, stared at the sky, and said to himself silently: "It's been ten years, it's time to go back."

She left quietly without saying goodbye to all the spirits.

It was not because she was heartless, but because she might not have the chance to meet again after leaving.

It was a fate, and she only left her to miss her.

She did not have the ability of the Four Spirits to tear apart the void, so she could only follow Yue Wenting's guidance, leave the land of Yin and Yang, and walk all the way north.

After several hours of traveling, she returned to the land of Yin and Yang again.

Naturally, she dressed herself up as a ghost cultivator, but when she entered the ghost land, she was shocked.

The ghost land, which was once full of chaos, has now become orderly and turned into a small ghost town.

The market is no longer full of evil spirits, but appears unusually peaceful.

There are also a lot fewer ghost cultivators.

There used to be hundreds of thousands of people, but now there are only a few thousand, and there are even fewer high-level ghost cultivators.

The Ghost Gate still exists, but it is extremely tightly guarded.

No entry or exit is allowed without a token.

Fortunately, she has the token given by Yue Wenting and can easily pass through the Ghost Gate and return to the Yang Realm. sjgsf0916: