Chapter 985

There is no doubt that ye guchen is a battle madman.

Whether it was Xia Yubing, or later Xuanhao, Daochi ancient statue, ancient Shaoyang, and even emperor Haotian.

Ye guchen fought all the way.

Which battle was not soul stirring and blood boiling?

In the sword Dynasty, among his peers, ye guchen didn't really have fun with a few people.

"I hope Hua Wuxiu, the seven grade Tianjiao, won't let me down." ye guchen said to himself with a light smile.

After the seven swords ancient building, ye guchen also returned to quiet cultivation.

Because ye guchen is a disciple of the holy emblem, plus the identity of a born saint.

He can also practice in Juling Pavilion and jianhun cave without restriction.

Today, in the sword soul cave, ye guchen slowly opened her eyes and frowned.

"It's still hard to find a chance for the meaning of thunder sword, and so is the meaning of everything sword..."

During this time, ye guchen was understanding kendo.

Since the baptism of Tongsheng mountain Tianjie, ye guchen's thunder sword intention has already been perfect. It's only a little away from transforming into kendo.

If he can successfully transform into thunder Kendo, ye guchen can not only display the exclusive sword field of thunder Kendo, but also completely meet the conditions for cultivating the ultimate sword field.

It can be said that this step is crucial.

But it was this thin layer of bottleneck that ye guchen couldn't feel.

"After all, it's a peerless level of kendo. It's not that simple." ye guchen shook his head and smiled.

Even if he was gifted with evil spirits, what he understood was peerless Kendo after all, and it was impossible to go with the wind and water.

Even the thunder sword meaning is like this. Naturally, the sword meaning of all things at the creation level does not need to be said, and the progress is not fast.

As for the ultimate sword domain, I haven't started to practice yet.

"Cultivating in the sword soul cave doesn't help me much. It's time to go to the sword tomb." ye guchen said to himself.

In the face of the competition between the five hospitals and Jianzi, the stronger ye guchen's strength, the better.

Thinking of this, ye guchen also left the sword soul cave.

As soon as I came out of the hole, I saw a beautiful black shadow standing at the hole. It was Ling Moyin.

Seeing ye guchen coming out, Ling Moyin immediately came forward, handed out a yuan ring and said, "elder beixuan is afraid that you don't have enough training resources, and asked me to bring you some resources."

Hearing the speech, ye guchen said with a light smile, "enough. Take these resources and distribute them."

Since ye guchen became a natural saint, Shenya college has spared no effort to cultivate it.

In addition to those very rare holy drugs and other resources, the rest of the resources are almost whatever ye guchen wants.

However, ye guchen now has enough resources, and his cultivation can not succeed only by accumulating resources, so he declined.

Ling Moyin doesn't have ink, so he takes it back.

Looking at Ling Moyin's appearance, ye guchen said faintly, "what else?"

Ling Mo's voice seemed to think of something. A ray of anger floated in her eyes and said, "there have been some bad rumors in the outside world recently..."

"Oh, what's the rumor?" ye guchen tilted her head slightly.

"It's too much to say that your natural saint's name is just a false name. It's a Silver Pewter gun head." Ling Moyin scolded coldly.

"Oh... It should be the pseudo Saint aristocratic families such as Hua family and the forces of Tiansheng college to build momentum together, but it doesn't matter." ye guchen smiled and shook his head.

Ye guchen doesn't care about the false name at all, and naturally doesn't care about the slander of the Chinese family.

"But what they said was too ugly. What they said was that you would be defeated by Hua Wuxiu in the big competition of the five hospitals..." Ling Moyin thought more and more angrily.

"I didn't expect you to hold an injustice for me one day." ye guchen sighed and smiled.

Ling Moyin's words stopped immediately, and her white jade face immediately rose to a layer of purplish red.

She remembered her original attitude, which was very different from that now.

"Well, I want to go to the sword tomb. Is there no problem?" asked ye guchen.

"Well, the sword tomb is open all the year round, and any sword repair can enter. Moreover, when you enter it for the first time, the harvest is the greatest. You really should go there, but there is a place in the sword tomb that you must not set foot in." Ling Moyin said.

"Where?" ye guchen raised her eyebrows.

"Solitary cloud sword saint's seclusion place." Ling Moyin said in a solemn tone.

"Lonely cloud sword Saint... Cold thousand marks?" ye guchen's eyes were surprised.

Ye guchen is no stranger to Guyun sword saint.

At first, in the wilderness plain, among the help invited by forging Tianfeng, the strongest one was the strong pseudo saint, lengqianmark, the saint of Guyun sword.

"Yes, although the Guyun sword saint has strong strength, he is cold, arrogant and independent. In those years, the alliance leader spoke in person and failed to pull the Guyun sword Saint into the Kendo alliance, but he promised to let him practice freely in the sword tomb."

"The solitary cloud sword Saint also turned into a closed place in the sword tomb. If anyone stepped into it, although he would not kill him directly, he would also blast him out seriously, so he must not step there." Ling Moyin said in a dignified tone.

Obviously, there must be many people who have suffered losses, mistakenly stepped into the closed area of cold thousand marks, and then were directly blasted out by serious injuries.

Ye guchen's eyes flickered when she heard the speech.

Lengqiantrace's personality can be seen from when he was in the wilderness plain.

In the face of overlord forces such as Xingyu sword Pavilion, the other two helpers, Lord Hongyun Zhai and Huangfu Dingtao, are a little scared.

Only cold thousand marks, do not move, do not shake, do not have the slightest fear.

Although ye guchen can't 100% judge lengqianhen's character.

But at least lengqianken has a clear distinction between gratitude and resentment. He will repay his kindness and never owes others.

"Although Shenya college has sheltered me now, it is still dwarfed by the Chinese family and other forces. If you can ask lengqianhen for help..." ye guchen thought to herself.

Although Shenya college is not weak, it is still more powerful than the five pseudo Saint aristocratic families.

If you can get the help of cold thousand marks, it is undoubtedly a good guarantee.

However, lengqianhen is lonely and lonely. At the beginning, it was aoshenzhou who failed to win over.

Forging Tianfeng was able to move because he helped lengqianhen forge the solitary cold sword.

Ye guchen asked herself that it was almost impossible to win over lengqianhen.

However, ye guchen was not discouraged and kept it in mind.

Just as ye guchen was about to leave, he was stopped by Ling Moyin.

"By the way, there is another news recently. Maybe you should know."

"Do you remember the remnant map obtained last time in the chaotic ancient wasteland? It's heard that it's about the ancient ruins of the heavenly sage Dynasty. The sword Dynasty has sent people to communicate with the God of war Dynasty and other forces. It's possible to find the location of the relics of the ruins of the heavenly sage Dynasty."

"It is said that there may be the fruit of the holy way in the relics of the holy Dynasty in the ruins," Ling Moyin said.

"The fruit of the holy way?" ye guchen slightly raised her eyebrows.

In my mind, Su Qingyu's voice rang out.

"The so-called fruit of the holy way is the fruit of the law left by the Holy One. To some extent, it is the same as the toppling of the holy way."

"I see. I didn't expect that there might be such a thing in the relics of the heavenly sage Dynasty." ye guchen sighed in her heart.

There is no doubt that the fruit of the holy way is precious, especially for the strong pseudo saint.

Wait

The fruit of the holy way

Cold thousand marks

Ye guchen's eyes lit up!