Fantasy: Simulate Everything, Emperor Heavy Pupil at the Start

Chapter 301 The sword is sad, weeping! Jian Chen is too high, the disciple toasts you

"However, no matter how good a genius is, he also needs the guidance of a famous teacher. Without the personal teaching of Jian Chen Taishang, the disciples would not be able to achieve their current achievements."

brush!

Jiang Chen stood up suddenly, flipped his palm, and the Sword of Life and Death Zhu Xian appeared in his hand.

The sword body clanked loudly, but this time, it was not joy, but sadness.

Between life and death Zhu Xianjian and Jiang Chen, there is a strong sense of the unity of human and sword.

Therefore, Jiang Chen's emotions can also affect life and death Zhu Xianjian.

"Are you sad for me too?"

Jiang Chen looked at Life and Death Zhu Xianjian and sighed.

Chi Chi!

Jiang Chen thought about it, and the word Sword intent bloomed on his body.

For a moment, the grass on the grass in the back mountain seemed to be awakened by the spirituality, swaying with the wind.

Jiang Chen, holding the Sword of Life and Death, and using the cursive sword art, stood in front of Elder Jian Chen's tombstone, and Sword Qi was cut out by him.

At this moment, Jiang Chen is more serious than ever before, the man and the sword are one, and every sword strike is pleasing to the eye.

But within a few seconds, Jiang Chen played hundreds of swordsmanships.

At this time, even Jiang Chen himself didn't notice that when he was waving his long sword and performing swordsmanship, a phantom appeared above his head.

As time passed, this phantom became more and more solid.

Jiang Chen's face was vaguely visible.

This is the soul of the sword.

At this moment, Jiang Chen has cultivated his own sword soul.

One of the swords, once again climbed to a new peak.

When the secret realm was too wild, Jiang Chen was already one with the Sword of Life and Death.

The Realm behind the unity of human and sword is to cultivate the soul of his own sword.

It was evening and the sun was about to set.

sunset.

Jiang Chen seemed tireless and had no plans to stop.

In a trance, Jiang Chen seemed to see the figure of Jian Chen Elder.

Jian Chen Elder smiled, stroked his beard, and said cursingly: "You brat, after a few more years of practice, I'm afraid your swordsmanship will catch up with me."

"Then Jian Chen Elder should be proud.

"Old, old."

The memories of the past emerged one after another, Jiang Chen stopped, and tears appeared on his face.

in front of the tombstone.

Jiang Chen sat down again and said with a smile, "Come on, Mrs. Jian Chen, this disciple toasts you."

After saying goodbye to Supreme Jian Chen, Jiang Chen walked to an elder's tombstone.

Daoyi Sacred Land The Tomb of the Elder.

Still sitting down and toasting.

Jiang Chen said with a smile: "We all say that Elder Cangyou is the busiest Elder in Sacred Land, and you have to take care of things big and small in the door. This can save the Holy Master a lot of worry.

Every time I go back to Sect, the disciple will be nagged by you, which is very annoying. It's suddenly so quiet now, hehe, I'm not used to it.

But speaking of which, Elder Cangyou can finally take a break. I have to change my stinky habit over there. "

"||Junior Sister Honghua, the last time you begged senior brother to teach you swordsmanship, but unfortunately, senior brother forgot, I'm sorry, I couldn't teach you."

"Senior Sister Gu Ling, to be honest, I really want to drink the bitter mulberry tea that you (who got the money) made, but unfortunately I can't drink it anymore."

"Junior Brother Fang Hui, you said that you wanted to marry ten wives in the future when you completed your Cultivation Base, and I teased you at that time. You kid, what are you doing so impulsive, why do you want to blow yourself up? It's alright now, there is no wife left.

Jiang Chen was like this. Every time he came to a tombstone, he would stop and stop.

not far away.

Holy Lord Bai Ling and Yi Lao stood here quietly, watching this scene quietly.