Sword God

In the vicissitudes of the mainland, the sky is blue and cloudless, and it is extremely clear, as if washed by heart.

The chaotic demon qi that had been entrenched on all continents of the Canglan continent disappeared without a trace, even if it was the town demon fortress that was first occupied by the devil, it was also clear.

The Demon Race has been completely wiped out, but there are still people of the Martial Warrior stationed in the Demon Fortress, regrouping the Demon Army and guarding one side, to prevent when the Demon Race will open up the space again.

This time, ten emperors and powerful emperors were sitting here, enough to deal with all emergencies.

However, in some continents, there are still stubborn resistance.

The emperors of the human races jointly issued the order to kill the demon, and the righteous warriors slashed the magical warriors, and they can get merits. In this way, they can exchange for martial arts martial arts and even treasures.

Chen Zong didn't pay attention to all this, because he was in retreat.

Refining a large number of blood beads to improve physical training.

The blood beads containing amazing power were refined by Chen Zong, the blood and blood continued to increase, and the dragon power also increased. Then, the muscles and muscles were fed back, and a wave of dragon chanting continued to spread from Chen Zong's body, just like thunder.

When all the blood beads were refined and absorbed, Chen Zong's physical training and cultivation were also stabilized.

Longlijing's late nineth layer.

The further it is, the harder it is to improve to cultivation, but it is beyond Chen Zong's expectations to be able to ascend to the later stage of the Dragon Force Realm.

The body trembles a little, and the sound of muscles and bones sings like a tiger, leopard and thunder.

The force of tyranny flooded the body, the layers of void ripples spread out, struck the surrounding hard walls, and rebounded. The ripples collided and gradually rolled up a storm in this closed chamber. The center of the storm was Chen Zong.

"Town!" With a light drink, the storm froze, and then, like a clear breeze blowing away, dissipated, calm and calm.

Inhale, there will be an amazing whistle, as if the long whale is absorbing water and swallowing the clouds, it will instantly absorb the air in the cultivation chamber and turn it into a vacuum.

The outside air suddenly penetrated and replenished.

Breathing, the amazing roar was even stronger, like a thunder exploding on the ground, rolling up like a hurricane, triggering bursts of explosion.

This breath contains terrible power, as if to blow up the closed chamber from the inside.

Inhale like a long whale and exhale like a dragon.

It can be seen that Chen Zong is strong and visceral at this time.

Opening the closed gate, the secret room was swept out by the violent storm, and screamed.

"Now the evil of the Demon Race has been resolved, and the Devil's Dao is lingering." Chen Zong narrowed his eyes and looked at the clear sky, clear and clear, and pure heart.

The wish to return to the vicissitudes of the world has been completed most of the time, and the remaining part is to return to the east land of Chaotian Island and meet with your loved ones.

This is Chen Zong's last wish. Once completed, he can leave the Canglan world without regret and return to the Lingwu Holy Realm.

Say goodbye to Master Cangyu Mountain Master, as for the older brother Tang Guao, now he reassures the town demon fortress, and when the second brother seals his name, he looks around for the master of Dao.

"You are far ahead of me now, and the road ahead, only you can go." Lord Cangyu Mountain was filled with emotion.

When Chen Zong was accepted as a disciple, he was also fancy with Chen Zong's talent and heart. Cangyu Mountain Lord thought that one day, Chen Zong might overtake himself, but at least it would take hundreds of years.

For hundreds of years, it is the most conservative estimate.

I never imagined that I was in a coma, and after waking up again, it was only ten years and less than two decades. My disciple had achieved such amazing achievements.

The supreme sword emperor of the human race!

A sword came east, repelling the Demon Race, defeating the Devil's Dao, and achieved the ultimate legend.

However, as a master, he didn't really teach Chen Zong what, it has to be said that it is a pity.

But for Chen Zong, Master Cangyu Mountain, let yourself be respected from the heart.

If Master had not tried his best, he was afraid that he had already been killed by the demon.

"Master, I'm gone." Chen Zong left Master Master Cangyu Mountain with many things that were useless to him but useful to Master. He knelt and knelt three times, and got up and left.

Looking at the back of Chen Zong's departure, Lord Cangyu suddenly felt a feeling, perhaps in this life, it would be difficult to see his disciples.

This is farewell.

Chen Zong was extremely fast, traversing the sky like an aurora, and flew out of the Canglan mainland quickly, and soon flew out of Taiyuanzhou.

Soon after, Chen Zong saw the endless ocean, the deep blue water fluctuated endlessly, and huge sea beasts wandered in the sea wantonly, rolling up thousands of waves.

Looking at the endless ocean of deep blue, Chen Zong couldn't help but fall into memory.

Many years ago, I left Chaotian Island and took Qingchen's Spirit Boat to Canglan Continent. I just encountered a strong fight on the way. The Spirit Boat was destroyed. I also lost contact with Qingchen. Continent Lan started its own road to power.

Chen Zong also had some regrets when thinking of Qingchen.

During the invasion of the Demon Race, Qingchen battled with the Demon Race without a trace.

Maybe it was dead, maybe it was something else. All in all, Chen Zong tried to find something but found nothing, even the Qing family did not know.

In the memory, Chen Zong's speed did not decrease, and soon, he crossed the ocean and arrived at Chaotian Island.

Arriving at Chaotian Island, Chen Zong naturally went to Zongjian Sect first.

This sect is the beginning of his own sword.

And Chen Zong has long been the elder of Jianzong Zongzong.

When Chen Zong returns, Zongzong Jianzong celebrates Zongzong. Otherwise, Chenzong Zongzong will keep a low profile, and Zongzong Zongzong will hold a big feast to celebrate seven days and seven nights.

After the Zongzong Sect had spent a long time, Chen Zong couldn't hold back anymore, and left quickly.

Crossing the Hundred Beast Mountains, Chen Zong's mood fluctuated and he was secretly excited.

...

Daddy Chen Zhengtang, aunts and sisters, and important people such as Chen Chuyun clan are still alive, and they are still doing well.

At that time, Chen Zong defeated all strong enemies, let the Chen family rebuild, take root, and monopolize the development of a city. There are the martial arts and resources left by Chen Zong, as well as the puppet masters left behind, and the masters of Zhenwumen. Friends, over the years, the Chen family has developed smoothly.

Today, the Chen family is on the East Land, but it is one of the famous families. Chen Zhengtang is a master of the real martial arts. Chen Chuyun has also become a master of the real martial arts. He is also a master of the famous swordsmanship of the east land.

Back home, seeing his relatives, Chen Zong completely relaxed, it was a kind of relaxation from the heart and soul.

The wanderer returns home and the tired bird returns to the nest.

Chen Zong is not a tired bird, because his martial arts Kendo road has just begun, and the road of the strongman has just stepped out. It is more appropriate to describe Chen Zong with the wings of a young eagle.

However, the word wandering has fully explained Chen Zong's state of mind.

After several expansions, the Chen’s mansion has become very large. There are also pavilions and bamboo forests. The environment is beautiful. There is a lake in the bamboo forest. The lake is green, and a flat boat floats gently on the lake.

On a flat boat like a bamboo leaf, a white figure lay, and pillows on both hands were placed behind the head. The eyes looked at the sky like a closed, floating clouds, and the posture was idle and free.

This is Chen Zong.

Back home, reunite with relatives, and let go of practice for a while. Chen Zong will lie here in his spare time, allowing his body to float in the water along with the bamboo-leafed flat boat, watching the sky and the clouds.

Chen Zong found that this has obviously improved his mood.

"Brother Zong." The cold voice came from the shore with a bit harsh voice.

"Sister Yun." Chen Zong slowly got up and looked at the tall figure with a smile on the shore, it was Chen Chuyun.

Earlier, Chen Chuyun had taught Chen Zong to practice swords. In a strict sense, Chen Chuyun was the enlightener of Chen Zong's swordsmanship.

But now, not only in cultivation, but in swordsmanship, Chen Zong also throws Chen Chuyun away, and there is no comparison between the two.

Now that Chen Zong returns, Chen Chuyun likes to practice swords, so he naturally has to ask Chen Zong.

As his own relative, Chen Zong will not be stingy, of course, to do his best to direct Chen Chuyun's swordsmanship.

However, the state of Chen Zong’s swordsmanship exceeds that of Chen Chuyun countless times. For example, the sun is much higher than the fireflies. Too high and deep. Chen Chuyun does not understand it. Not only will it not help you at all, it will even have a bad influence and lead to fire. Enchanted.

However, Chen Zong's realm was extremely brilliant, and he quickly sorted out effective methods and explained them in a simple way, which made Chen Chuyun's swordsmanship advance again.

This time, Chen Chuyun digested and absorbed Chen Zong's advice from a while ago, and then sought it again, requesting Chen Zong's advice.

In this bamboo forest, in this lake, Chen Zong once again instructed Chen Chuyun's swordsmanship.

Chen Chuyun also has some talents in swordsmanship.

The joy of heaven and the joy of harmony, Chen Zong knew that such a time and such an opportunity would be very rare for him, because not long afterwards, he would have to start again, leave the Canglan world and return to the Lingwu Holy Realm to chase that. High cultivation path, pursuit of the higher sword path.

Opportunities are rare, and we must naturally grasp every point.

Time flies, and in a flash, a month has passed.

This is the last day.

Although the feeling of staying with his family is very happy, Chen Zong also knows that this is not his own pursuit.

After a short meeting, it was a long parting.

In the future, Chen Zong did not know whether he still had a chance to return to the vicissitudes of the world.

It may be possible, but it needs a very strong and powerful strength to be able to break through. At that time, whether Daddy and Sister Yun are still alive, Chen Zong does not know.

After all, the life of Zhenwujing is very limited, that is, about two hundred years. Even if it is for health, it does not live too much for two or thirty years.

The atmosphere was a little serious when Chen Zong was about to leave.

"Children, eat more." Aunt smiled at Chen Zong with a kind face.

"Drink with me." Chen Zhengtang said in a deep voice.

Erxing Qianli's parents were worried. Besides, Chen Zong didn't know how far to go.

At the end of a meal, Chen Zong chatted with his family until late at night.

"Dad, aunt, sister Yun, little girl, I'm leaving." Chen Zong got up and said to them, even if he was reluctant.

"Go here, be careful." Chen Zhengtang raised his hand and finally put it down, Ning Sheng said.

"Brother Zong, there is a chance to remember to come back." Chen Chuyun smiled slightly, very reluctantly.

Farewell to his family, Chen Zong strode away from Chen Mansion and disappeared into the night.