Lingjian Mountain is full of bells, and it has not been as lively as it is today for twenty years.

The disciples of the Sword God Temple, who were still in the mountains, came out and gathered together to drink and chat.

For them, today is a memorable day and a day to celebrate.

Especially those who follow Qin Yu and suppress the Talisman Temple.

Their spirits were baptized and their sword souls were recast, which was equivalent to being reborn, completely breaking the shackles pressing on their bodies, and their minds were free and unrestrained.

From then on, as long as you do not die, you will be as good as a true dragon, which is enough to look down on the disciples of the palace.

Ten years, twenty years, or even a hundred years later, these people will grow up and become the pillars of the Sword Temple.

All of this is because of Qin Yu.

Today, his actions have won the respect of all the disciples of the Sword Temple.

Even in the hearts of some people, his image is as majestic as the sky, and it is no longer shaking and has an important weight.

...

Lingjian Mountain Palace, clouds and mist are like the sea, rushing endlessly.

Qin Yu stood by the cliff and looked at Qin Jianxin. For a moment, he was full of thoughts and didn't know what to say.

"You're very good."

At this moment, Qin Jianxin spoke.

He was still a sloppy beard and unkempt, but his face still had no previous scoundrel-sleeping appearance.

"I……"

"Your father would be very pleased if he knew it."

"What?"

Qin Yu's expression suddenly changed. Although he had already guessed in his heart, when such words came out of Qin Jianxin's mouth, his heart still trembled suddenly.

"Do you know my father?"

"It has been many years. At that time, we were still childish teenagers and were in our prime."

"I will enter the Imperial Temple with your father, go out together, and enter the Sword God Temple together..."

Qin Jianxin's eyes were dissipated, like a spectator in the light at the same time, and he said leisurely.

"He was amazed since he was a child, and his sharpness was overwhelming his peers. In the third year of entering the Sword God Temple, he actually understood the Great Light Brahma Emperor Sword. With such speed, he was enough to be ranked third among all the disciples of the Sword God Temple in history."

"From then on, Qin Wentian's name spread throughout the seven temples, and his long legendary life began."

Speaking of this, Qin Jianxin paused slightly and smiled, as if he was self-deprecating.

"But I am different. I have been ordinary since I was a child and can only be regarded as unknown among many disciples. The disciples who entered the Sword God Temple at the same time were unwilling to date me, but he was the only exception."

"At that time, every night, he would come to the back mountain to face me with swords, for ten years, without interruption."

"Ten years have been enough for a young man who has just shown his strength to grow into a top master with a stunning reputation. At that time, Qin Wentian was the first sword in the Sword God Temple, the seven major temples, and even the Central Royal City all had his great reputation."

"And I left silently in loneliness, and this took three years to leave."

Qin Yu remained silent and listened quietly.

These are two different growth trajectories. Qin Wentian's life is filled with glory and glory. He grew up in the most intense attention.

Qin Jianxin was different. He had only loneliness and loneliness along the way, without any cheers.

"Three years later, I'm back, and the first thing I do is to challenge him."

Qin Jianxin turned his head, looked at Qin Yu's shocked expression, and smiled slightly.

"Can't you understand?"

Qin Yu frowned slightly and shook his head.

Qin Jianxin did not explain and continued: "No one knew about that battle, I lost a sword!"

"What?" Qin Yu suddenly changed color.

According to Qin Jianxin, Qin Wentian was already a famous master in the immortal world at that time, and his strength was enough to make his peers unable to stand against him.

On the other hand, Qin Jianxin, he had a bumpy journey and was unknown all the time, and eventually had to leave under the light of Qin Wentian.

The difference between the two cannot be determined.

Three years is enough to transform him. Facing a strong man like Qin Wentian, he only lost one sword?

"He is a genius!" Qin Yu was shocked.

There are many kinds of geniuses, some are as amazing as Qin Wentian, who have been urinating since childhood, showing terrible talent, and have been brilliant along the way.

But there is another kind of skill, which is as clumsy as it is, which requires time to precipitate and baptism. Once you realize it, you will be sharp and sharp in the world, which is so terrible that it makes people desperate.

The latter is more rare and terrifying than the former.

They have experienced disasters and are defeated. After their ultimate transformation, their sharpness becomes even sharper and lasting.

Qin Yu couldn't help but move, his eyes flickered, and he looked over deeply.

At this time, Qin Jianxin no longer had the loneliness and desolation on his face, his eyes were sharp and there was still a trace of unfinished intention.

"Since then, I went away, never came back, and I didn't step into the Qin clan's ancestral land, until twenty years ago..." A chill flashed through Qin Jianxin's eyes.

Qin Yu's heart skipped a beat. He was instinctively sensitive to this time.

"Twenty years ago, twenty years ago, the man came to Zhujian Burial Place to find me."

"That man? Who?" Qin Yu asked.

"Qin Wutian!"

Buzz...

Qin Yu's brain roared. It was not the first time he heard this name, but every time he heard it, it surprised and shocked him.

"This man is very terrible. Among his peers, only he and your father saw my sharpness and talent. He traveled thousands of miles to find the burial place of the swords, asked me to come out of the mountain, and helped him kill someone."

"Don't tell me..." Qin Yu's heart trembled slightly, as if he had guessed something.

"He asked me to take action against your father."

"You agreed!" Qin Yu gritted his teeth.

Qin Jianxin looked lonely and looked at Cangqiong: "The conditions he proposed made me unable to refuse."

"That battle was the last battle between me and your father. The sword light was everywhere, the sky collapsed and the earth was broken, and the seven temples were all moved. Only then did they discover that the Sword Temple had raised two monsters."

"This battle has a great impact. Almost everyone who has seen it died, died under the light of his and my sword."

"In that battle, the glory of the Sword God Temple seemed to have reached its peak and began to decline from then on."

Qin Jian felt that his voice seemed lonely, and he sighed, like autumn water invading his youth.

"What's the result?" Qin Yu clenched his fists and gritted his teeth.

"He was defeated." Qin Jianxin suddenly said: "I am worried, and his sword edge can no longer move forward."

"Because of me?" Qin Yu's heart skipped a beat.

"Yes, you were still in your infancy at that time. He led you out of the Central Royal City. Now there are still blood stains left by the royal city road. It is as red as flames and will never be erased." Qin Jianxin sighed.

"Although he was defeated, he still dragged his seriously injured body and escaped with you, and took you out of the world of immortality until three years ago..."

"You sent someone to find me?" Qin Yu said coldly with a slightly deeper look.

Qin Jianxin didn't say anything, just nodded.

"Since you chose to take action back then, why do you still have to come back to me now?"
Chapter completed!