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Chapter 1

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Daluo Sword Domain.

Daro Kenshū Sect.

The pitch-black fog was mixed with crystal clear spiritual light that shrouded the broken walls. The sky was gray, and the ancient mottled statue gently stroked its sword, but it couldn't wipe away the dust of time.

Under the roof of a dilapidated house.

A young man in a spotless white robe had an "F * ck" expression on his face.

"Master, can we still be considered a sword sect?"

Shen Changge felt like he was about to die.

He was an ignorant transmigrator.

As a transmigrator who didn't have the system's cheat, he rolled out like a two-colored ball that won the lottery.

Yes, he was rare and pathetic.

It shouldn't be!

It didn't make sense!

Did I transmigrate in the wrong way?

Furthermore, what made Shen Changge feel the most f * cked up was that it had been five years since he had arrived in this world where all living things cultivated and competed for good fortune. During these five years, it could be said that he had crawled all over the place to find connections. He had almost sold off the entire family of the person he had replaced.

It wasn't easy for him to become the disciple of the Daro Kenshū Sect's sect master.

In the end …

In the second year, Eldest Senior Brother was finally killed by enemies, Second Senior Brother was finally captured by demons, Third Senior Brother finally suffered from qi deviation, and Shen Changge smoothly became Eldest Senior Brother. He was ready to be arrogant and domineering and stabilize his development …

The Age of Black Fog had arrived …

A strange black fog was born between heaven and earth, and it was full of dancing demons. Gradually, it swallowed half of the world.

What was this?

Shen Changge couldn't help but curse. Wasn't this the invisible fog on the map when playing games?

Shen Changge, who thought he had transmigrated into a game, beat up his Junior Brother until he was on the verge of death, but he didn't see him drop any equipment. From then on, after putting down his dying Junior Brother, he became dispirited.

F * ck.

He vaguely remembered that he stood on the Daluo Divine Peak in a spotless white robe and looked into the distance. "Sharp sword, sharp eyes."

Then, a layer of indescribable holy horse … Oh, it was the boundless black fog that covered his eyes.

Shen Changge:???

The Daro Kenshū Sect only had 100 disciples left.

In Daro Kenshū Sect, which only had a few dilapidated palaces left, was resisting the strange attacks of the demon beasts in the black mist!

"Changge, don't panic. I still have seventy percent of my power." At this time, an old man with tattered clothes suddenly glared and slowly said. His aura was as deep as an abyss and as high as a mountain. Above his head was a rainbow bridge that connected the heaven and earth.

Crash!

"Mighty Sect Leader!"

"Sect Master, long live the Immortal Qi! Propping up my Daro Kenshū Sect! The Fiendish Demons had attacked for three years, but they had only consumed thirty percent of the Sect Master's strength! So what if he attacks our Daro Kenshū Sect for a hundred years? Our Daro Kenshū Sect has been advancing generation after generation! "

"Sect Master, please accept a bow from us disciples!"

The surrounding Daro Kenshū Sect disciples all knelt on the ground one by one!

Only Shen Changge was left standing there with his hands behind his back.

Come on.

As the chief disciple of this guy, he knew that this old man was already half crippled. He probably couldn't even use ten percent of his power now.

Shen Changge looked into the distance with a sorrowful gaze.

The Daro Kenshū Sect was going to be destroyed!

"Disappointing little thing! Our Daro Kenshū Sect used to be the number one sword sect in the East Continent! "

"That was three thousand years ago." Shen Changge's voice was sorrowful.

"Put away that unlucky look of yours!"

"I can still fight!"

The Sect Master slowly stood up, and the surrounding aura instantly shook with a rumble. A vast and majestic aura instantly rose like a dragon arching its back, forming a huge magnetic field. Everyone felt a sense of suffocation, as if they had sunk into the sea and were drowning!

Everyone's expression changed greatly!

"Sect Master, quickly retract your divine power!"

"Senior Brother, don't be angry with the Sect Master! Why don't you give in? For the sake of all of us! "

Just this old man?

Divine power?

Let him show me his divine power?

With his old arms and legs, he can't even lift them up. What's there to be proud of?

Let him release his aura for three seconds. I bet he'll vomit blood and die in three seconds!

"Little brat, quickly give me a way out. Otherwise, I'll vomit blood and dirty your white robe!"

Shen Changge glared at him. After thinking about it, he still gave in.

"Long live Master."

"That's right."

"Changge, you're the disciple I value the most. Otherwise, I wouldn't have let you be my chief disciple."

"I'm the successor." Shen Changge rolled his eyes.

Didn't you say that you took me in because of my family's wealth?

Didn't you say that my talent was terrible and I had to pay more?

Because of your 'pay more', I almost sold the entire Shen Family's property!

After his parents died, he packed up and sold everything he owned. Then, relying on his previous life's work experience, his silver tongue, and the various magical equipment he exchanged for with large and small bags of silver, he was finally able to become this old man's disciple.

He didn't know how the Shen Family was doing.

Sigh.

And he outlived his Senior Brother, outlived his Second Senior Brother, outlived his Third Senior Brother, and outlived his Senior Brother until he went crazy.

Forget it.

The old man couldn't hold on any longer.

There were only a hundred or so disciples left. The highest was only in the Qi Remembrance Realm.

The Daro Kenshū Sect was going to be destroyed.

Any random Celestial Bridge Realm demon could destroy the current Daro Kenshū Sect.

He endured the pain and tore off his sleeve. He wiped his finger on the ground and turned around, as if he was writing something.

Hmm?

Didn't this brat treasure his white robe the most?

What are they up to this time?

He moved closer and saw Shen Changge writing with a sad brush: "After I die, you don't have to be sad. I will return to the world, and only my sword and song will accompany me …"

This brat was writing a will?

The Sect Leader's eyes widened in anger!

"Brat! Unlucky! "

"You traitor! We are killing demons outside, and you are writing a will here! Reflect on yourself! Look behind you! That is the Sword God statue of the Daro Kenshū Sect's founding ancestor! That is the belief of my Daro Kenshū Sect for generations! He was the one who founded my Daro Kenshū Sect and left behind an immortal story. He was the one who created the Daluo Sword Manual, which was once hailed as the number one sword manual in the East Continent! He was the one who cut down the mountains with a single sword, and his sword energy traversed thousands of miles and flattened the world! "

This bastard!

I, Zhang Sanjian, will teach you a good lesson today!

He raised his leg and kicked Shen Changge to the bottom of the Sword God statue.

"Reflect on yourself!"

F * ck!

My white robe!

Shen Changge was just about to explode in anger.

"Location: The statue of the Daro Kenshū Sect's founding ancestor, Hun Tianyang."

"Do you want to Sign In?"

Shen Changge froze for a moment.

He glanced at the statue. It was an extremely majestic figure. It was said that he was once the number one powerhouse in the East Continent, and he was famous in the entire cultivation world. He was known as the pinnacle of swordsmanship in the world, and he created the Immortal Sword Manual. His eyes contained all things, and his mind was broad. He gently stroked his sword. His expression was clearly gentle and warm, but he often gave people a huge pressure, as if he carried endless majesty.

Therefore, it was very common for Daro Kenshū Sect's Sword God statue to reflect on one's mistakes.

"Sign in …"

"Sign in successful: Received Daluo Sword Manual — Sword Controlling Chapter."

Sign in …

System …

Some things were like this. When you no longer pursued them urgently, they might quietly come to your side.

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