Chapter 697: Sword Shrine

The rain is continuous, and its drizzle drifts in the Sword God Mountains.

A slender and tǐng figure stood on top of the treetops, and below it were corpses all over the ground.

This corpse, among which there are human beings and demonic beasts, in any case, this place is like a hell on earth, shocking.

The drizzle drifted, and the rain fluttered through the figure so lightly, and it was an afterimage.

Holding the sword, a white figure floated in the Sword God Mountain Range, its sword light was raised, and blood was everywhere.

At this moment, a cluster of Vermilion Bird Fire appeared in vain, and a bō pattern appeared in the space, and in an instant, the figure of the Fire Qilin spread out.

Looking at the white figure, the fire qilin sighed slightly: "Seven days of killing in a row, maybe only in this way can you release the anger in your heart, as well as your resentment towards yourself!"

After getting along for several years, the fire qilin didn't dare to say that he already knew Ye Chen completely, but he could still understand Ye Chen.

Because of his own lack of strength, the fire qilin shook his head slightly.

The killing continued, as it rained for days on end.

Tick-tock, tick-tock, sunlight shines through the clouds, the morning sun that has not been seen for days emerges, and a long rainbow stretches across the sky.

The sword fell, and the blood dripped down the Qilin Sword, and Ye Chen's feet did not touch the ground, so quietly floating in the void.

Raising his head, Ye Chen looked at the gradually clearing sky, and muttered softly, "It's clear!"

Seven days ago, Ye Chen left the Sword God Mountain Range with his senior concubine, however, after placing his senior concubine in the country, Ye Chen returned to the Sword God Mountain Range again.

And this killing started seven days ago, whether it was a demonic beast or a disciple of the Sword God Sect, the end of meeting Ye Chen was death.

At this moment, the aura of Ye Chen's whole body was completely integrated into heaven and earth, and a little white sè true qi was circulating in his fingertips.

With his right hand raised slightly, Ye Chen casually pointed forward, and the silver flame floated up, and in just an instant, a radius of several miles became a sea of silver flames, and the corpses all over the ground also turned into ashes again.

Seeing this, the Fire Qilin looked at the silver flame in Ye Chen's hand with a little jealousy, and muttered softly: "This is the Hún Martial Realm, this kid's growth speed is completely beyond my expectations!"

As if sensing the muttering of the fire qilin, Ye Chen raised his head, and a terrifying sword intent burst out on Ye Chen's body, breaking through the space above, and a distorted spatial rift emerged.

"Hún Martial Realm!" A bitter smile appeared at the corner of Ye Chen's mouth, he got Hún Martial Arts, but he paid a great price!

"Zhiyun!" Ye Chen's eyes couldn't help but darken, he turned around, and his gaze fell on the sky, where there seemed to be a shadow dancing a sword.

"Nowadays, the family disputes are becoming more and more intense, and the situation of the Ye family is not optimistic!" The figure of the fire qilin appeared beside Ye Chen.

Hearing this, Ye Chen didn't say anything, but looked in the direction where the Sword God Peak was located, and said lightly: "I know, but before that, I'm going to the Sword God Gate!"

"Are you going to kill the Moon Surprise Immortal and the others?" Hearing this, the fire qilin's face changed slightly.

Shaking his head slightly, Ye Chen put the Qilin Sword into the Qilin Ring, turned around, looked at the Fire Qilin and said, "Although I have broken through to the Hún Martial Arts now, I am definitely not the enemy of the Moon Wind!"

"Isn't it stupid to bury your life because of your own blindness?" Saying this, a hint of self-deprecation appeared at the corner of Ye Chen's mouth.

If you don't blindly believe in your own strength, then how can it lead to the result of that day?

Although you can't be blind, you must firmly believe in your own strength, Ye Chen's face was indifferent, and he said lightly: "Go and see someone, a sword, a piano!"

Saying this, Ye Chen's body turned into a streamer of light and flew in the direction where the sword god was.

"Qin, sword?" "The fire qilin sighed slightly: "It's that Nizi!"

After speaking, the body of the fire qilin also turned into a streamer of light, and it submerged into the qilin ring on Ye Chen's right hand.

Several days of continuous drizzle washed over the woods on the five peaks of the Sword God, the leaves were washed crystal clear, and the air with the smell of earth drifted in the mountain stream.

Behind the Five Peaks of the Sword God is a relatively flat hillside, although this slope is flat, but its area is very large, and it is endless.

And on this hillside is a dense stone monument, like a stone tablet forest.

Looking up from the void, the grass is green, the flowers are fragrant, the green branches and leaves are lush, and the rustle of the leaves is brilliant and loud with the gentle swaying of the breeze.

However, if you take a closer look, the tombstones here are like a forest, and the tombstones are scattered around the dense forest like a sky full of stars, and the weeds are overgrown around the gray stone monuments, and the tall tombstones stand in the sunset and look particularly eye-catching.

There is a sword weapon around the tombstone, and the traces of time have made the sword rusty, but it has not been able to hide the earth-shattering sword intent in the sword.

In several miles, this place is the home of most of the ordinary disciples of the Sword God Sect, the disciples of Xiyue Peak, Sword God Peak, Xingchen Peak, and Chaoyang Peak are all buried here, and it can be said that there are many warriors buried here, and countless swords.

A spatial bō pattern emerged in the void, and a figure emerged, and the aura of this figure was completely integrated into this heaven and earth.

"Her breath is here!" the figure muttered softly, this figure was Ye Chen.

Stepping forward, Ye Chen fell to the ground, stepping on the rain-washed soil.

Ye Chen slowly raised his head and looked at the largest stone tablet in the center, which was carved with the big characters of Dragon Flying and Phoenix Dance: Sword Shrine.

Next to these steles are swords, which are undoubtedly the swords of their original owners, and are buried here with their owners.

There was a lifeless atmosphere all around, and Ye Chen could clearly feel the sadness coming from the sword weapons around him.

As a sword weapon, the person is there, the sword is also there, and when the person dies, the sword will be sealed in the dust.

The dusty sword weapon, the silent stone monument, these make up the sword mound.

Ye Chen's eyes closed slightly, and his spiritual power spread out, covering this sword mound, and suddenly, his expression was slightly stunned.

With his feet on the ground, Ye Chen took a few steps forward, and jumped into a treetop in vain, and below the treetops were two brand-new tombstones, on which were carved some handwriting.

What surprised Ye Chen was the handwriting on the tombstone, which were Li Shiyue, with the wind!

On the tombstone on the right, Ye Chen felt a familiar breath, which belonged to Li Shiyue, and a sword and guqin fell next to the tombstone.

Ye Chen didn't go down immediately, still standing on top of the treetops, because there was a familiar aura of Ye Chen below at this moment.

A girl with pigtails is quiet.

The girl who lost her parents in the battle of the Sword God is still wearing a white dress today, holding two bouquets of pear blossoms in her hands.

Bending down, Quiet placed two bouquets of pear blossoms in front of the tombstone, and there were some withered flowers next to the tombstone, obviously, Quiet has been here for the past few days.

"Peak Lord, I've come to see you quietly, are you okay with Uncle Shiyue in heaven?" quietly muttered.

Immediately, Jing Jing kept talking to herself, telling the sadness of her cultivation for several days and the interesting things in her life.

And Ye Chen didn't interrupt, always standing quietly on the treetops.

It wasn't until half an hour later that Quiet got up, bowed to the tombstone, and said, "Peak Master, Uncle Shiyue, Quiet will go back to take care of grandpa first, and I'll come to see you tomorrow!"

Turning around, quietly carrying the huge stone sword, he was walking towards Luoxia Peak, but at this moment, he raised his head for some reason, and just saw Ye Chen on the treetops, and a trace of astonishment flashed on his face.

Feeling the quiet gaze, Ye Chen smiled slightly, this was the first time Ye Chen had laughed in a few days.

"Disciple Luoxia Peak has seen Senior Brother quietly!" Quietly and clumsily made a sword salute to Ye Chen, because Ye Chen's current appearance was definitely not the appearance of the wind, which was why Quiet couldn't recognize Ye Chen.

Seeing this, the smile on the corner of Ye Chen's mouth became even stronger, and he nodded lightly and said, "Well, quiet, your cultivation has improved a lot!"

Hearing this, he glanced at Ye Chen quietly and strangely, shook his head and said, "Senior brother said that he was laughing, he still needs to work hard to be quiet!"

After a pause, he said quietly: "Senior brother, are you also coming to visit the peak master?"

"Hmm!" Ye Chen replied softly, his fingertips raised slightly, and a stream of light shot out in vain, and it was a cluster of silver flames.

As Ye Chen's fingertips flicked, the silver flame kept changing, and finally turned into a streamer and disappeared into the quiet eyebrows, and a flame imprint appeared at the quiet eyebrows.

Silence only saw a flash of light, and then his forehead was a little hot.

"Then Quiet won't bother Senior Brother, go back to take care of Grandpa first!" For some reason, Quiet always had a familiar feeling with the person in front of him.

Hearing this, Ye Chen nodded slightly and waved his hand. Seeing this, the silence did not delay any longer, carrying the stone sword on his back, walking towards the path, and finally disappeared into the hidden path. !。