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Nian Lu wiped off the sweat on his forehead, patted off the dust on his body, and then continued to pick up the sword and practice.

This scene caused Lin Yu to be filled with praise for him.

The Great Dao was difficult. Aside from luck and good fortune, cultivators of our generation had no other choice.

Diligence is also essential.

"Brother Nian, how's your practice going?"

Lin Yu jumped down from the tree and asked smilingly.

Seeing who it was, Nian Lu put down his sword and sat down on the ground. He panted and said: "Brother Lin, the results are not good. I used to practice a small spell and it would only take half a day. "

"Oh? I didn't expect Brother Nian to be such a talented person. "

Lin Yu was speechless at his cultivation speed.

Lin Yu would need at least three days to learn a small technique.

It seemed that this was the difference between cultivators who were born and raised in the cultivation world.

"Brother Lin, stop teasing me." How could my talent be higher than Brother Lin's? "

Nian Lu laid on the grass and stretched his waist comfortably. It seemed that he was exhausted.

"What I want to say is this. I've practiced using my left hand most of the night, and I'm already used to it. "

"But …"

Nian Lu's tone suddenly changed, his eyes revealing a look of heaviness.

"This purple sword seems to have some sort of magic. As long as I use my left hand to make him, he is powerful. However, there was a strange feeling coming from it. It won't take long before I run out of energy. "

After Lin Yu heard this, he pondered for a moment before asking, "Have you ever tried using it with your right hand?"

"Yes."

As he said this, the strange expression on Nian Lu's face became even more intense.

"When I use it with my right hand, it's light and easy to use. I can swing a dozen times at once. However, its power was no different from an ordinary iron sword. It can only be used to chop wood and cut trees. "

"Is there such a thing?"

Lin Yu had never heard of such a sword before.

It was really weird.

Logically speaking, the use of a sword should only depend on the grade of the sword and the cultivation of the user.

It shouldn't be related to his hand at all.

Lin Yu looked at the purple sword that was tied to Nian Lu's hand.

Under the cold moonlight, the purple sword seemed to smile at them.

could not help but shiver.

The swords of the sword-furnace were all extraordinary.

The sky had yet to brighten, and under the bright and clear moonlight, the wide courtyard of the Dugu Family seemed to be covered in a layer of hazy gauze, making this deathly still darkness seem a little warmer and gentler.

Under the shine of the Brilliant Star Brilliant Star's brilliance, a young man of only eleven or twelve years old was wearing a single robe and carrying two long swords on his back.

He was sneakily walking on the rooftop.

An old man behind him kept calling out to him, "Young Master Hao. Go back. Tomorrow, when the old master finds out that you snuck off to the sword-furnace … Master must beat me to death. "

The youth stopped his steps. His eyes that were as bright as stars shone with an unreasonable light. He stamped his feet and said in a low voice, "Humph." Butler, don't meddle in other people's business. Why can Brother Sheng enter, but I can't? "

Seeing that the young master was not listening, the steward was so anxious that cold sweat started to pour out. He held onto his long white beard and continued to exhort, "Young Master, Young Master Sheng had spoken with the old master in advance before he entered."

"I don't care, I don't care. I'm going in. Why does our Dugu Family allow outsiders to enter and take away our own treasures? What about blocking our own people outside? "

With that, the youth increased his speed and moved around the rooftop like a ghost, as if he was going to throw off the butler.

"Young Master, the Old Master has specially instructed me. If anyone from the Dugu Family went against the ban and entered, it would be fine if they could not stop them. But only Little Hao is not allowed to enter no matter what happens. "

The old butler's cultivation was also extraordinary. Although he was crippled, he was able to catch up with the teenager in front of him with just a few steps.

"Is Daddy worried about the safety of my life?"

The young man rolled his eyes, touched the two swords on his back, and then smiled confidently: "I am one of the lone Nine Sword Gods. Daddy should be worried about the safety of other people. "

A sword god at the age of eleven, just how terrifying were his talents and cultivation resources to achieve that?

After the old man heard this, his face suddenly changed, he looked around vigilantly, and after confirming that there was no one around, he immediately covered Dugu Hao's mouth and scolded him softly: "Young Master, you cannot speak nonsense outside. You can't tell anyone? "

As the old man spoke, tears flowed from his eyes.

Seeing that the steward, who had served him since he was young and had always been loyal to him, was so sad, the youth could not help but nod sensibly and ask in a low voice, "Why? Am I that young? To have such powerful strength … You can call him a genius amongst geniuses. "

"If I tell others, everyone will be jealous of me, the Dugu Family!"

The old steward sighed and clapped his hands to stop the small hand that was playing with his beard. He said softly, "Young Master, you are still young and do not understand the evilness of the human heart."

"Forget about the outside world, even the Dugu Family only knows that you're a Nine Sword God and me."

"Why are you so careful to keep this a secret?"

Dugu Hao's innocent face revealed a look of confusion.

"Heaven is jealous of talent. If others were to know that you were so strong at such a young age … Then you won't live past tonight. "

"The people in the outside world will worry that with you, the Dugu Family will become stronger. "Since you're so young and have such great potential, it's not impossible for you to reach the Three Soul Realm in the future."

"The people of the Dugu Family will worry about you, they won't be able to inherit the Patriarch's position, Young Master you may not be the legitimate son. But the Dugu Family has always flattered the principle of not passing down a great title to others. "

"Oh?"

The young man revealed an exaggerated 'O' shape before smiling and saying: "Housekeeper, let go of me. Your hands are covered with calluses, causing my face to hurt."

Dugu Hao pretended to be pitiful and looked at the old man.

"You won't run, will you?"

the old man asked.

"I'm not running."

Dugu Hao vowed.

After receiving the youth's reply, the old man released his hand, and vigilantly observed the movements under Dugu Hao's feet. However, he did not expect Dugu Hao to quickly take out a Divine Traversal Talisman, and place it on his leg, increasing his speed.

A formless wind swirled beneath its feet.

"No wonder."

The youth made a face, then disappeared without a trace.

The only thing left behind was the old man, who was in a mess in the wind.

With the support of the Divine Traversal Talisman, it was unknown how long Dugu Hao ran for.

The morning mist was burning in the morning sun, and golden light was sprinkling down.

Carrying his two swords, the immature youth arrived at the sword-furnace's outer perimeter.

The sword-furnace s were numerous and numerous, each and every sword was like a gigantic tree that reached the sky.

Mighty, elegant, beautiful, and steep.

Each sword had a different look and each sword had its own vicissitudes.

Under the pale morning sky, the sword-furnace was as black as iron, solemn and solemn.

A few terrifying sword hums and the cries of cultivators resounded in a scattered fashion, revealing its terrifying and mysterious atmosphere.

In front of Dugu Hao was an extremely small stronghold of the Dugu Family.

They were guarding the entrance gates to and from the sword-furnace s.

As the son of the Patriarch, Dugu Hao naturally didn't need to inform anyone to enter the sword-furnace.

It was just that the Dugu Family guard at the entrance of the sword-furnace found it difficult to enter once he found out that he wanted to.

Who didn't know that the young master of the Dugu Family was only twelve years old? At such a young age, he definitely did not have any cultivation, so if he entered the sword-furnace, death would be the only thing that awaited him.

"Young master Hao, the sword-furnace are extremely ferocious, that is not an interesting place, Young Master Tian it is better not to go in."

One of the guards said.