When Mu Yun's figure condensed out again, looking around, Mu Yun's expression was startled.

"This is where?"

The surrounding world is vast.

After a while, the clouds and mist around the scenery gradually dissipated.

And just after, Mu Yun saw that he was in a valley.

It's just that there are smooth stone walls all around the valley.

But time went by bit by bit, and there were seven more figures on the stone wall, and the seven figures gradually changed, and they were practicing a sword style by one person.

Mu Yun approached the first stone wall and saw only one corner of the stone wall with three characters written on it.

"Biyan Slash!"

The figure in the mural is holding a blue magic sword, from condensing the sword energy, to changing the sword energy, and then to the long sword piercing, every move is as elegant and delicate as a sword fairy.

When that style was directly cut out, only the sword aura was like clusters of blue flames, full of terrifying suppressing power.

The sword-style drill alone made Mu Yun feel that there was an unpredictable momentum contained therein.

Mu Yun went to look at the second stone wall.

The man on the stone wall was holding a broad sword, swiping the broad sword, his sword aura whistled, suddenly like an eagle claw, not to mention the extreme speed, the change of sword aura was unexpectedly shocking.

"Hong Claw Slash!"

Looking at the three big characters below, Mu Yun was thoughtful.

Immediately afterwards, on the third stone wall, the man was holding a thin sword. Between the swings of the sword, he gradually couldn’t really see where the sword was. Know which handle is the real killing sword.

"Phantom Cloud Slash!"

The fourth side, shocked.

On the fifth side, Storm Slash.

On the sixth side, Qianzhong cut.

On the seventh side, Jiu Xiao cut.

Although each of these seven styles of swordsmanship sounds like a slashing style, in reality, it is not the case at all.

"This is the seven tricks!"

The figure in white reappeared, saying: "This is what the Seven Great Sword Masters of the Amaterasu Sword Sect had realized in the Daohai Divine Realm in the past.

"However, this swordsmanship might be useful for you to reach Daohai Divine Realm."

"This is your reward!"

The person in white said lightly: "The seven swords you have experienced before were all born out of the seven tricks. Whether you can learn it or not depends on you."

Mu Yun licked his lips.

Each of these seven tricks is extremely overbearing.

It is indeed worthwhile for him to fight for his life.

"What about other rewards?" Mu Yun asked again.

The white-clothed man slowly said: "This is the real Seven Swords Tower. Cultivating here will not lack the power of heaven and earth. You can absorb as much as you can."

"anything else?"

"Gone."

Gone?

That's it?

Mu Yun thought that he would also give him some Taoist tools, Dao Dan, as a reward.

After all, it is this set of seven tricks, and... still needs him to comprehend the practice.

"Can't it be made into Daoyuan Relics?"

Dao source relics are Tao tactics transformed by the strong, which directly seals the life-long comprehension, and is known to later generations. By integrating the Dao source relics, you can directly learn this dao tactic and reach the height of the predecessors.

This thing is extremely precious.

But……

The Amaterasu Sword Sect is so powerful, should there be Taoist God Realm or Taofu Tianjun able to do it?

But when she heard Mu Yun's question, the man in white looked strange.

"If you want to condense the Daoyuan Relics, it depends not only on your strength, but also on luck. Even if it is a Daofu Tianjun, it may not be a complete grasp of condensed success."

"Besides, back then..."

At this point, the white-clothed man waved his hand and said: "Your chance is here, you can realize it by yourself!"

The words fell, and the figure in white fell apart.

At this moment, Mu Yun summoned Pan Gu Ling.

"I just sensed that in the valley here, there is heaven and earth power, continuous flow, extremely pure, very suitable for cultivation, and you can cultivate here."

Pan Gu Ling nodded.

Although he is now the second level of Dao and Tai, as Mu Yun begins to stabilize his cultivation base, Mu Yun will be much stronger than him in the future, and he also needs to seize every opportunity to grow in order to follow Mu Yun all the time.

In fact, if it hadn't been for several thousand years after Mu Yun entered the new world, he would have been thrown away by Mu Yun a long time ago.

At this time, Mu Yun stopped talking nonsense and looked at the seven stone walls.

"If you learn these seven tricks, Daotai Divine Realm... don't be afraid of anyone!"

Mu Yun was eager to try and began to learn...

At the same time, in the entire Crescent River Valley's refracted space, warriors from various forces began to explore this place one after another, each with their own gains.

However, the price paid is also great.

In many places, even if it seems dilapidated,...but there is a hidden murderous intent.

Even a master of the Daotai Divine Realm, an inadvertent one, immediately died and disappeared.

Refraction in the secret realm.

On a vast flat ground.

It is really rare to be able to see such a vast plain in the mountains.

At this time, a madman with a firm face and a tough face appeared here.

The ground is flat, bald, and without weeds.

The crazy man walked on the ground, and soon disappeared.

When it reappeared, palaces, pavilions, long corridors...

But, looking at it carefully, those are all illusions, and only mad men are real.

The crazy man continued to walk, and gradually, a dilapidated thatched house appeared in front of him. The surrounding scenes were all illusory, but this thatched house was real.

In front of the thatched house, there was a figure sitting, the clothing on his body seemed to be covered with dust layer after layer, and his head was covered with gray hair, and it was as dry as dry grass.

The mad man came to the front, waved his palm, and his power condensed into a sword, piercing the withered figure in the air.

Om...

When the long sword pierced the man, the sitting man suddenly lifted his palm, and all the dust on the surface of his body was shattered, and his gray hair was as pale as snow at first glance.

"It's you!"

The white-haired man slowly opened his eyes with a look of surprise: "The people of the Heavenly Sect are all dead, right? I didn't expect you to be alive!"

Hearing this, the mad man seemed to be no longer mad at this time, and said with a smile: "Amaterasu Sword Sect people are also dead, aren't you dead? Zhao Qingxuan!"

Hearing this, the white-haired man said indifferently: "Cangtian Sect, Amaterasu Sword Sect, did not interfere with each other many years ago. What are you doing here?"

"I'm thinking, what are you going to do?"

The mad man slowly said: "The relics of the Sky Sect are manifested, it is the time and space of the Burning God Mountain Range. I also accidentally awakened. After watching the outside world for a long time, it has long been a matter of fact."

"It's just that you did the manifestation of the Tianzhao Sword Sect's remains!"

"Zhao Qingxuan, what are you going to do?"

Upon hearing this question, the white-haired man remained silent.

"I think I should be able to kill you now, right?" the crazy man said again.

Until then, the white-haired man moved his lips and said, "You were able to survive back then. The Heavenly Ze, Cang Immortal, and King Cang Ming abandoned themselves. I can survive, and it was also the abandonment of several other sword masters. "

"Amaterasu Sword Sect, the inheritance is unbreakable."

"Since the new world is complete, I should also recover, but back then, my strength was not as good as you, and my injury was heavier than you, and I need to replenish my energy and blood."

"In Cangzhou today, the remains of the Tianzhao Sword Sect is present, and I need those people to come in, swallow them, and restore myself."

After hearing these words, the crazy man was not surprised.