It turned out that the hilt of the rod was a scabbard, and what was exposed was a long sword overflowing with cold light.

Dragon head sword!

Wu Tian loved it very much, and secretly vowed that he would be strong enough to make this sword one of the most famous swords in the world.

Even the world's first sword.

In the next few days, Wu Tian lived in seclusion in the back mountains of the ancestral land. In addition to signing in and checking in to receive rewards every day, he would either devote himself to cultivation and study medicine.

Occasionally, I would go to Thirteen Elder to chat and talk to each other.

Time passed quietly through the fingers.

until one day,

Wu Tian sat cross-legged in the moonlight, stretched his waist and slowly finished work, condensed into a solid body around him, about forty swords, Martial Soul, screamed joyfully, beating happily, and was taken back into his body.

Martial Spirit's five-level great perfection, after a few days of cultivation, always stuck at this juncture, unable to make a breakthrough.

Sure enough, the deeper the Realm, the more difficult it is to cultivate.

However, Wu Tian also understood that it was a matter of course, and did not try to force breakthrough.

Um? Someone?

When Wu Tian was about to return to the thatched hut to rest, a Daoist shadow was found rushing in his direction in the Divine Sense that was released outside.

Wu Hong!

It seems that after a few days of recuperation, his injuries have been recuperated and he can walk like flying.

"My God!"

Seeing Wu Tian from a distance, Wu Hong greeted him enthusiastically.

"Brother Hong, why are you here?"

Wu Tian also greeted him and gave him a hard hug.

"It's been a long time since I missed you."

Wu Hong smiled happily, scanned the surrounding environment, frowning, "Are you alone here?"

Old trees, barren hills, graves.

It looks ghastly.

"Yes."

Wu Tian saw through his thoughts and explained, "It's pretty good here, clean, and besides, I'm an ordinary person who can make a contribution to the family, and I'm already very satisfied with guarding the ancestral land."

Wu Hong opened his mouth. Knowing the situation of his cousin, he didn't have much to say. He patted him on the shoulder again, "Thank you."

"It's not hard, but it's really hard for you to go to the border for two years."

Wu Tian smiled, returned to the thatched hut, took out a jug of wine, and a few dishes to go with the wine, "Drink some?"

"Not urgent!"

Wu Hong shook his head and said with a solemn expression, "My dear brother, I heard that there are old ancestors living in seclusion here in the land of the ancestors of the mountain, I don't know where you are going."

"The ancestor once said that when I was cured, I would go to Houshan to look for him. Now I am alive and well. Coming to Houshan to meet you is the next best thing. Meeting the ancestor is the right thing."

Wu Tiansha nodded, "The ancestor once told me that if you arrive, you can go to the Houshan Cliff Cave to find him."

"Well, you go with me."

With that said, Wu Hong grabbed Wu Tian's arm and couldn't help but pull it away together.

What he didn't expect was that no matter how hard he pulled, his cousin's body would not move a bit.

Now he was surprised, "Good boy, I have made progress in the past two years."

"Haha, I'm definitely not as good as Brother Hong. The ancestor said that he will only let you go. You go quickly, don't let the ancestor wait for a long time."

Wu Tian smiled.

What a joke, Martial Master just wants to pull Martial Spirit.

If this is pulled, where will the face of the dignified Martial Spirit Great Master go?

"Then if I learn any tricks, I will teach you again."

Wu Hong hesitated for a while and said so.

"Okay, it's a deal."

Wu Tian patted him on the shoulder and smiled, "Go ahead."

"Um."

At this point, it seemed hypocritical to say more, Wu Hong no longer hesitated, and ran towards the cliff cave with all his strength.

Wu Tian looked at the gradually distant figure with a smile at the corner of his mouth. When he disappeared from the field of vision and was no longer visible, he took out the black robe from the storage ring and put it on, and his body galloped out like a sharp sword.

In just a few breaths, he rushed to the cliff cave one step in advance.

The stalactite hanging upside down in the cave exudes colorful light. At the end of the cave is a platform about three feet high. There is a pool on the platform, and the center of the pool is a stone Lotus flower throne.

Wu Tian first used all his life's learning to carve a sword mark on the stone wall, then jumped into the air, sitting on the throne of Lotus flower, his robe flying automatically without wind.

After waiting for a cup of tea, I heard the outside shouting, "Unscrupulous son Sun Wuhong, pay homage to the ancestor."

"Come in."

The sound is like Hongzhong, and it spreads far away.

Soon, a heroic-looking young man knelt in three steps, knelt his head in five steps, and knelt in all the way from outside the cave.

"Unscrupulous descendant Wuhong, pay homage to our ancestors."

When Wu Hong came to Wu Tian, ​​Sacred repeated the previous words piously.

"Don't be polite, get up."

Wu Tian jumped around the corner of his eyes and said in a calm tone.

He always accepts the kneeling of his family members, which makes him feel uncomfortable.

"I already know where you came from. There is a sword mark on the stone wall on your left that I have sculpted out of what I have learned all my life. You can enlighten it by yourself. How much you can enlighten depends on your good fortune."

"I also have a book of meditation swordsmanship, come here, and I will teach you the heart method and formulas together."

Wu Tian's voice was ethereal, and his temperament was as invisible and untouchable as a sword celestial being from the world.

"Yes."

Wu Hong took a few steps forward and took the sword, secretly glanced at the sword marks on the stone wall beside his eyes, his tone became more respectful, and a touch of admiration and yearning appeared in his eyes.

The Sword intent on the stone wall almost turned into substance, roaring like a surging river, as if it was about to break through the stone wall in the next second and rush towards him.

"The heart is clear, and the sky is not alarmed!"

"Everything is still changing, and I am happy and peaceful!"

"Void Ning Mi, nothing!"

"There is no mutual growth, it is difficult to achieve each other!"

"..."

"..."

"Relieve your mind and soul, there is no soul!"

"Shui Liu's heart is not frightened, and Yun cares about lateness! A heart is not superfluous, ancient and modern."

"The above is the meditation Sword Technique mental formula, can you remember it?"

With the complete recitation of the formula, the water in the pool rippling gently, as if receiving Sacred's baptism, became a little different.

"remember."

Wu Hong's little chicken nodded frantically like a peck at the rice.

"Well, then you can practice it yourself, remember not to spread it out."

As he said, Wu Tian closed his eyes again, looking like a worldly expert.

It seems that Wu Hong is indeed very talented, and he will remember the formula as long as he recites it once.

So in the next time, he intends to return to the thatched hut and continue to digest the various spells and hearts gained from checking in and signing in.

Wu Hong was very obedient, and immediately faced the sword mark on the stone wall when he obtained the sword book and mind, and sat down cross-legged to start cultivation.

Wu Tian nodded in satisfaction when he saw this. Wu Hong couldn't be more happy to be so relieved.

After disappearing in a flash, Wu Tian returned to the thatched hut and continued to guard the ancestral land.

In the next few days, Wu Hong would come to Houshan every day to receive his guidance, not only Wu Hong, but also other young disciples in the family.

The originally desolate and lifeless ancestral land, because of the arrival of these young people, began to lively again.

In the wilderness, young men and women can be seen everywhere.

The cliff cave is even more crowded with people.

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