The letter was left by Chen Zhenghong and addressed to Chen Qingzong. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

The letter hoped that Chen Qingzong could work hard to cultivate and strive for self-improvement, and also stated that if Chen Qingzong intended to take charge of the Seventh Sword Tower, he would also take care of his sister Chen Qingyao, after all, Chen Qingyao's physique was weak and unable to cultivate, and if he was unwilling to take charge of the Seventh Sword Tower, he would also settle Chen Qingyao.

Where to settle Chen Qingyao, Chen Zhenghong also explained that it was his mother's Lin family, located in Qinghua City.

Finally, if you have the ability, bring your ashes back to the Chen family in Jiangzhong Territory, and recognize your ancestors.

In addition to the letterhead, there was a silvery-white feather sheet, I don't know what kind of metal it was forged from, and it was very hard to get cold and hard to touch.

When Chen Qingzong returned, Chen Qingyao seemed to have found a support, and after taking Chen Zong to worship Chen Zhenghong, he could no longer hold back his fatigue and fell into a deep sleep.

At night, in the room, the lights flickered, illuminating the surroundings, and Chen Zong sat at the table and looked through the book of White Mist Gong, and finished reading it in two clicks, and then picked up the book of Feihong swordsmanship and looked at it carefully.

Feihong Sword Technique is a mortal-level high-grade sword technique, generally only cultivated to reach the sevenfold foundation building realm is suitable for cultivation, if the original Chen Qingzong is indeed the case, but for Chen Zong, there is no such obstacle.

The powerful soul brings a super understanding, coupled with the swordsmanship perception left in the past, just by looking at it once, Chen Zong will understand Feihong's swordsmanship a few points, and then think about it carefully, the mystery of swordsmanship will gradually appear.

"It's subtle. Chen Zong said secretly.

There are similarities and differences between the swordsmanship of this world and the swordsmanship of the Canglan world, and for now, the few swordsmanship and martial arts that I have come into contact with are all developing their own strength, pursuing to exert their own strength to the extreme, and surpassing the limit.

Of course, the same is true of the swordsmanship and martial arts of the Canglan world, but it is not so prominent and not so standardized.

With such feelings, it seems that the cultivation path of this world is really far superior to that of the Canglan world.

The mystery of the Feihong Method was constantly analyzed by Chen Zong, and suddenly, Chen Zong's eyes froze, and a cold light burst out from the depths of his pupils, which flashed and disappeared.

As the night deepened, Chen Zong raised his head and stretched out his arms, stretched his muscles and bones, made a series of sounds like fried beans, got up, blew out the candles, and the room suddenly fell into darkness.

The moment Chen Zong stepped towards the bed, a wisp of black light shuttled through the darkness, as fast as lightning, silently approaching with death, like the touch of death.

This is a blow that has been gathering momentum for a long time, a must-kill blow, and it has been waiting for a long time.

But there was no feeling of stabbing at all under the blow, and the person who shot immediately realized that something was wrong, and immediately decided to retreat quickly.

A dazzling sword light suddenly shone brightly, like lightning tearing through the darkness, illuminating everything around, and two figures were revealed.

One is Chen Zong, and the other is the man in black.

The black-clothed man's eyes were dark and sharp, his breath was cold, and he was dressed like the three people in the forest, but his cultivation was stronger.

"Die!" A low cry was heard, and the hoarse and obscure voice pierced Chen Zong's eardrum like a sharp blade, as if he wanted to tear the eardrum, at the same time, the man in black seemed to retreat, and the black short blade in his hand stabbed at Chen Zong like a poisonous fang, and the black aura condensed on the short blade, as if it was substantial, there was a faint thunderous roar.

The Seventh Layer of the Foundation Building Realm: Binding Qi into Thunder!

Unlike the assassination of the first blow, this blow completely broke out in a frontal fight, and it was terrifyingly strong.

The gap between each level of the Foundation Realm is very obvious, and the challenge of skipping the level is very difficult, and in most cases, the Seven Layers of the Foundation Building Realm can easily kill the Six Layers of the Foundation Building Realm.

Replaced by Chen Qingzong, he couldn't avoid this blow no matter what, and he couldn't block it, and he would definitely die.

But Chen Qingzong has disappeared and is replaced by Chen Zong.

Although this blow was fast and amazingly powerful, like thunder and lightning, it was relatively slow under Chen Zong's eyes.

A strong soul brings not only superb understanding, but also a super five senses, the super five senses allow Chen Zong to capture the opponent's every move more easily, and the lightning-like thinking allows Chen Zong to deduce the opponent's action trajectory in an instant.

There was no dodge, and there was no need to dodge, Chen Zong took out his sword.

This sword has a name, called Fei Hong Sky Sweeping, the sword speed is extremely fast, it is a move in Fei Hong's swordsmanship, this time, it is considered to be learned and used, if it is known by others, I don't know what it will be shocked.

Even though it was only the first time that Chen Zong had seen the Feihong Sword Technique Secret Book, and he hadn't even really cultivated it, this move was like practicing it thousands of times, extremely skillful, and faintly, white mist filled the sword body, and as the long sword broke through the air, it let out a bird-like sharp chirp.

Later, following the trajectory of the opponent's fierce blow, it was like cutting into the seven inches of the snake, and suddenly the opponent's blow unconsciously paused, and the sword was already against the opponent's throat, cold and piercing.

"Who are you, where did you come from, and why did you kill me?" Chen Zong asked, asking three questions in a row.

In the past, he was intercepted in the forest, and now he was assassinated in the dark, judging from the other party's dress, it seems that he is using a force, and it is necessary to understand it clearly.

As if he hadn't heard it, the black-clothed man suddenly twisted, detached from Bai Hongjian as if he had changed shape, and flew out of the window.

He's fast, Chen Zong is faster.

A mere foundation building realm sevenfold, at best, is equivalent to the pseudo-transcendent realm of the Canglan world, how to let him escape under his nose.

Just as the man in black flew to the window, a cold light flashed from behind, piercing his heart with a sword.

Looking down at the tip of the sword that pierced from the mouth of the heart with a few drops of blood, the eyes of the man in black were full of incredulity, and the light quickly dimmed, and his life was extinguished.

Draw the sword and shake it, and the sword body does not drip blood.

For Chen Zong, such a dark night is like daylight, and after searching, he found a blade-like token from the other party, which was black and thin like a blade, with the word "black kill" on it.

In addition, there is nothing else.

Counting this peculiar token, there are four pieces, and the other three pieces come from the forest to kill the three people.

There is no doubt that this token is a symbol of power, but in Chen Qingzong's memory, there is no force with the word black killing, or Chen Qingzong does not know much about the forces of all parties, so he does not know.

"No matter what power comes from, if you want to kill me, you should die. Chen Zong said secretly, remembering Zhao Qixing's first reaction when he saw him during the day: "The interception in the forest and this assassination, even if it was not instigated by Zhao Qixing, he is also an insider, or...... Zhao Zhongxing......"

Sitting on the bed, Chen Zong did not sleep, but began to practice the White Mist Gong.

The fourth layer of the White Mist Gong is cultivated to the middle stage of the sixfold foundation building realm, the Moyun swordsmanship is complete, the ape leaping leopard is complete, and the Feihong swordsmanship is small.

Before practicing, Chen Zong took out a small white jade box and opened it, there was a thumb-sized pill in it, the color was white and round, like a trace of clouds and mist, it was the cloud and mist pill, the top grade, the service can increase the true qi and improve the cultivation, which is most suitable for the cultivation of cloud and mist exercises, such as white fog gong.

Swallowing the Cloud Mist Pill, Chen Zong calmed down and concentrated on the exercises.

When the sky was faint, Chen Zong, who was surrounded by white mist, had a long breath, and suddenly, the white mist surged, and there seemed to be a roar in his body.

Three more meridians have been opened, the white mist gong has reached the fifth layer, and the amount of white mist true qi and the explosive power have increased by three percent, because of the relationship between the cloud and mist pills, the white mist true qi is even higher, and the cultivation has broken through the small realm one after another, reaching the sixfold peak of the foundation building realm, not only the amount of true qi has increased by several percent, but the explosive power has also increased by several percent.

With such cultivation, it is not far from the sevenfold foundation realm.

If Chen Qingzong wants to achieve this step, he doesn't know how much time and energy he will have to pay.

......

The deceased is the greatest, and it is important to put one into the ground for peace, but Chen Zhenghong has a last word, hoping that one day, Chen Qingzong can take his ashes to recognize his ancestors and return to his ancestors, so he will be cremated.

Chen Zong was dressed in white, with a white sword hanging from his waist, and next to him stood Chen Qingyao, who was wearing a white scarf and a white suit, Chen Qingyao's eyes were red and staring at the raging fire in front of him, inside was Chen Zhenghong's body.

"Virtuous nephew, the festival mourns and changes. Liu Chengyi, the master of the Third Sword Tower, said softly, a little melancholy.

The seven owners of the Seven Swords Building, Liu Chengyi and Chen Zhenghong have the best relationship.

Chen Zhenghong was cremated, Liu Chengyi arrived, and several other masters of the Sword Tower naturally also arrived, and Chen Zong also saw Feng Pingsheng, the first master of the Seven Sword Towers, the master of the First Sword Tower.

"Virtuous nephew, Zhenghong's death, I am very heartbroken. Feng Pingsheng spoke, his voice was a little erratic: "But the dead are gone, the living should live, you have to see it, and besides, your father's death, although it is the hand of Tieshan Sword Shang Chonglei, but the initiator is Mo Zhihong, the third elder of the Mo family, and it was he who instigated Shang Chonglei to challenge Zhenghong." ”

"Mo Zhihong!" Chen Zong's pupils contracted instantly, but he didn't know that there was such a reason.

"There are many suspicions between Mo Zhihong and Zhenghong, but his strength is not as good as Zhenghong, I guess Mo Zhihong is killing people with a sword. Feng Pingsheng said: "It's a pity that I was cultivating at that time, and I was one step late." ”

"Uncle Feng, Daddy's revenge, I will avenge it in the future. Chen Zong said without hurry.

"Well, I'm sure you can do it. Feng Pingsheng said with a smile, but he was a little puzzled in his heart, because he couldn't feel the other party's cultivation at all, but he knew that the previous letter said that it was to break through to the sixfold foundation building realm, and now that I think about it, it is still the level of the initial stage of the foundation building realm.

At the age of fifteen, in the early stage of the sixfold foundation realm, this is one of the best in Qinglin City, and no one among his peers can compare.

In another place, a gaze swept over Chen Zong from time to time, and Chen Zong glanced out of the corner of his eye, it was a bearded man, it was Zhao Zhongxing, the archdeacon of the Seventh Sword Tower.

With a move in his heart, Chen Zong took out a black curved blade token.

"Uncle Feng, do you know what this is?" Chen Zong handed the token to Feng Pingsheng, his tone indifferent.

Feng Pingsheng saw it, his pupils contracted, and he couldn't help but be shocked: "Black Kill Order, this is the Black Kill Order of the Black Killing Building!"

While listening to Feng Pingsheng's words, Chen Zong's powerful spiritual sense also paid attention to Zhao Zhongxing's reaction, and sure enough, at the moment when Chen Zong took out the black killing order, Zhao Zhongxing's burly body trembled irrepressibly, very subtle, difficult to distinguish with the naked eye, but it was very clear under Chen Zong's spiritual sense.

The moment Zhao Zhongxing saw the black killing order, his heart was like a storm.

Could it be that the killer of the Black Killing Building was killed by Chen Qingzong?