Go Alone

"If this is the case, no need!" Ling An'an replied to Ye Yu, "All the swordsmanship in this world come from the sword tower."

"When we entered this world that year, our ancestors ordered people to build a sword tower. In the sword tower, there are all the sword arts in the world."

Speaking of this, Ling Anan looked at Ye Yu.

"It's just that there are so many swords in the world. As far as I know, there are no less than 100,000 volumes. It is already very difficult to read. If you want to practice, how long will it take? You can't practice until you die. What's the point? "Ling An'an said to Ye Yu.

No less than 100,000 volumes, this is indeed a terrifying number. In the world, who would dare to say that he could finish his cultivation?

But Ye Yu dare to say that he has good luck and can decompose runes. With his current realm of swordsmanship, the essence of ordinary swordsmanship can be realized as long as he flips through it.

"I don't know if it can be opened to me?" Ye Yu said to Ling An'an.

"That's natural! My sword tower is to select the emperor. If you have this hope, we will provide all help!" an old man said.

"Okay! Then trouble your Excellency, send someone to inform Changhong Jianzong." Ye Yu thought of Tang Meng'er, and when he left, she thought the Jianlou was dangerous, so she must be worried in her heart.

"This is natural!" Ling Anan said, "but Brother Ye, I don't have to be in a rush to go to the Jianlou at this time, otherwise we will talk tonight and make a good plan."

Hearing these words, Ye Yu shuddered, and quickly said to the three old men: "Three seniors, seven days later, I will try again, and I will have to trouble the three by then."

The three old men frowned slightly, wondering what they could do in seven days? But they didn't say anything, nodded and said: "As long as you want, you can do it at any time, this is our task!"

"The junior is leaving!" Ye Yu said.

Seeing Ye Yu walking down the back of the altar, one of the elders sighed: "Very strong! Very good! Not to mention the posture of the ancient emperor, but the posture of the saint king is there. In terms of the slashing power of that sword, It surpassed all the kendo I have seen."

"Yeah! It's just an achievement in the extreme realm, it is difficult to improve, otherwise the lethality displayed by this sword can really break the world!"

"Give him time, he should be able to achieve no time." The old man said.

"Achieving flawlessness is a big improvement. But it is still difficult to cut this world away. In the flawless state, he can cut out two arms at most."

"This world suppresses other secret techniques, or you can go out if you use magical powers to transform your body into a small body!"

"Emperor, you really make us desperate, what kind of existence do you want to choose!"

"..."

In the days after Ye Yu, immersed in the Jianlou, there were countless classic swords in the Jianlou. Ye Yu watched these sword tactics day and night.

Some of these sword tactics were seen by Ye Yu in the outside world. Sure enough, as Ling Kongkong said, the outside world's sword art was spread from here.

Ye Yu looked over the sword tactics one by one. For Ye Yu at this time, this sword tactic had no difficulty at all, and he could easily grasp the essence of it.

It's like being a martial arts master who can easily see through the moves of a martial arts rookie.

What made Ye Yu puzzled was that the deepest sword tactics in the sword tower also practiced to the extreme, and there were no sword tactics afterwards!

What does Sword Dynasty exist? Several ancient emperors came out together, the supreme power that taboo the strong. This is a peerless dynasty that has ruled the universe and galaxies for nine days and ten places!

Not to mention taboos, but there are definitely many holy arts and secrets. But... in this sword tower, there is no one set. Not to mention the holy arts, even the secret arts above the Dharma body state are not there.

"Why is this?"

Although Ye Yu was puzzled, he didn't think too much, he kept looking at this secret technique.

There are too many secret techniques. Even if he has the help of good fortune, he can basically understand it at a glance, and with his spirit, it seems to be extremely fast, but this is also a big project.

Ling Kongkong occasionally came to see Ye Yu. He originally thought that Ye Yu would practice secret arts, but what he saw made him puzzled.

He only saw Ye Yu flipping through the books, but he didn't see Ye Yu learning any swordsmanship.

"He's not looking for something, is he? Seeing his smashing speed of flipping through the book, he seems to be looking for something contained in the scrolls of these classics?"

Ling An'an didn't understand, and wondered if there were some treasures he didn't know in these classics?

Even if there is a baby, it is nothing to Ye Yu. To reach his level, apart from the challenges of breaking through the world, what else is there to challenge?

Ling Anan didn't understand Ye Yu, and after seeing Ye Yu, he didn't bother to see Ye Yu.

"This guy is good-looking, good-looking, and strong enough, but he's a little bit ignorant and incomprehensible!" Ling An'an muttered dissatisfied, "It's really hard to find a like-minded person in this world!"

"..."

For seven days, Ye Yu hadn't practiced for a while, he had been looking at the classics madly, and the spirit of God had been exhausted with such a high intensity, and he was a little bit insufficient, and his whole person was exhausted.

At this time, Ye Yu sat cross-legged and practiced relying on the cabinet where the classics were placed.

Ye Yu practiced good fortune, immersed in it, forgetting everything, and quickly recovered his own consumption.

When Ye Yu recovered, he felt that he was leaning on a soft body. This shocked Ye Yu. It wouldn’t be Ling Anan’s pervert that coveted his beauty when he completely forgets everything. Color it.

But when Ye Yu smelled the familiar fragrance, her body relaxed, and she opened her eyes to see the familiar and delicate face, she knelt down in a long skirt, and her body was used as a leaning stool to protect Ye Yu.

The gentle and charming appearance made Ye Yu's heart melt. He stretched out his hands and hugged her in his arms, pinching her loose legs and kneeling stiff blood.

"Why are you here?" Ye Yu looked at her white and greasy neck, very delicate, playing along the neck and looking at the towering snow muscles in the neckline, you can feel the temptation of terror.

"I'm afraid that no one will take care of the young master here, so I came with Pan Hongwei who reported the letter."

Ye Yu wanted to go back and forth in seven days. She was afraid that she would rush along the way. Thinking of this, Ye Yu lowered her head and kissed Tang Meng'er. Originally, she wanted to discourage her from doing this in the future, but when she thought of her temperament, Ye Yu knew it was nothing. Say.

"Go!" Ye Yu pulled Tang Meng'er up.

Seven days have passed, and if he doesn't see the three seniors, he will break his promise.

When Ye Yu arrived at the altar again, the three of them were already ready. Ye Yu knew that someone would report as soon as he came out.

"I heard that you have been reading the classics for the past seven days. I don't know what you are looking for?" an old man asked. "If you are looking for something, then talk to the old man, maybe the old man can help you!"

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