From now on, although Sima Longtian has gradually improved the training system, it is still slow after all. If you really want to realize your dream of returning to the peak in Yang Qingtian's generation, then you may have to start with Yan Yang Jian.

Yang Qingtian said that he still could not activate the Yanyang Sword. But Yang Qingtian knew that even if he could activate the Yanyang Sword, his combat power would be greatly improved. He wanted Yanyang Pavilion to become a top sect again and would definitely have subsequent talents and overall combat power. So he sorted out all the martial arts he had practiced for nearly twenty years and let the sects practice. He also began to study how this Yanyang Sword could exert its true strength. After all, if the Yanyang Sword re-exerted its true power, then people would come to join again. This is the case with the sect. The more famous it is, the more people are willing to surrender, and the more powerful the sect, the more people are, and thus entering a virtuous cycle. The opposite problem arises in the small sect.

After Yang Qingtian could not understand the Yanyang Sword, he even chose to go into seclusion. However, this retreat was still useful.

In the retreat room of Yanyang Pavilion, Yang Qingtian still could not understand the use of the Yanyang Sword. Instead, he became a little obsessed with it. Finally, before he got angry, Yang Qingtian controlled himself, but he had a very strange idea: "Is this Yanyang Sword that has been guarding for hundreds of years fake? Otherwise, how could it be impossible to activate it for hundreds of years?"

Yang Qingtian looked through all the historical records of the Yanyang Pavilion. Over the past few hundred years, some of the famous people who came to challenge the Yanyang sword to activate. Some people who even recorded in "Jianghu Martial Arts" could not activate it. This fully shows that this has nothing to do with martial arts cultivation. There are also people who practice fire attributes to activate the Yanyang sword, which does not mean that it has nothing to do with the attributes of the martial arts. Moreover, in the historical records, Bai Jingwei, the leader of the Kaiser Pavilion, is not a fire attribute skill.

So this made Yang Qingtian very suspicious that the Yanyang sword, which had been passed down for many years, was fake. Of course, there was also a bigger possibility, that is, the legend of the Yanyang sword back then was faked. The Fire Phoenix was made or formed by Bai Jingwei's own skills, and was plastered on the Yanyang sword. But no one was willing to believe this judgment. After all, if this was a lie or a deception, it would be a big deal that Yanyang Pavilion has been persisting in the past few hundred years.

When Yang Qingtian's idea was opened, Yang Qingtian even wondered if only the Bai family members were suitable for using the Yanyang Sword, but it was nonsense to think about it. Not to mention that Bai Jingwei was really the surname Bai. Even if he was really the surname Bai, there was no record of the fact that Master Bai had descendants, so he couldn't find someone named Bai and just say that he was his family.

Yang Qingtian finally locked his target on the judgment that the Yanyang sword is fake. So if it is fake, then there will be real, but where is the real one? Wouldn't it be even more difficult to find a sword that has disappeared for hundreds of years in the vast world?

Yang Qingtian read all the records about Bai Jingwei again. Compared with his life, the records here are nothing but talks. It only records some of Bai Jingwei's great achievements, and many of them are probably also boastful words.

Yang Qingtian had no idea what he had originally thought of. Finally, his mental fatigue made it difficult for him to support him. He let him lie on the bed to rest, and then he still held the sword and observed carefully. The Yanyang sword was the most fancy sword he had ever seen in his life. Both the sword body and the hilt were very fancy. Before he saw the Yanyang sword, the most fancy sword he had ever seen was a black sword with the hilt. The hilt was a crow head. Two months after he picked up his master, he came here to find the master, the sword he had with him.

Yang Qingtian stared at the black sword at that time. After watching for a long time, he seemed to feel that the crow head was alive, because the green crow eyes seemed to have a divine intention. Now looking at the Yanyang Sword, the hilt of the sword was even more like a sun emitting light, and its handshake and sword grid were all the light emitted by the sun. Yang Qingtian was like a child, fiddling the physical sun with his hands. The sun rolled back and forth in the sword grid. Yang Qingtian had known it for a long time, but every time he fiddled, he would sigh at the exquisite design of his predecessors. And before he knew it, Yang Qingtian fell asleep.

In his sleep, Yang Qingtian came to a very bright place with plenty of sunshine. When Yang Qingtian looked up, he saw that there were ten suns in the sky. When he found that there were ten suns in the sky, Yang Qingtian felt sweating profusely, and his skin seemed to be about to crack. At this time, he looked around and looked at the earth. There were cracked land, drought-death shopkeepers and trees, as well as various animals that had been almost dried into dried meat.

Human beings are the strongest. They all kneeled on the earth and tried to pray that the heaven could take away the extra suns. But it seemed that these prayers were meaningless. Finally, a person appeared behind the large crowd of prayers. The man carried a big black gold bow and walked through the kneeling crowd to the cliff on the top of the mountain.

He shouted loudly: "Today, I will get rid of these harmful suns for all things in the world." After that, he pulled the bow and aimed at a sun, which was an arrow. The arrow, with a whistle, stimulated a fire and went straight to the sky. Then, an arrow shot through a sun, and the sun that was shot immediately dimmed and began to fall.

The falling sun hit Yang Qingtian, which scared Yang Qingtian, but in the end the huge sun turned into a small red circle and was engraved on the Yanyang Sword in Yang Qingtian's hand. The next eight suns were shot down by the man with one arrow after another. After the fall, the suns turned into a small red circle and were engraved on the Yanyang Sword.

But the ninth sun did not fall after the man shot out an arrow. The arrow inserted into the ninth sun and pushed it to the distance, and finally disappeared into the vast and endless sky.

The temperature dropped, and it suddenly started to rain heavily in the sky. I don’t know if it was the gods who added icing on the cake to resurrection of all things, or because their nine children were shot to death by arrows. But all things had new vitality, and the person who used bows and archers was revered as the savior by later generations.

Yang Qingtian looked at the Yanyang sword in his hand, and then suddenly found that the only physical sun on the sword grid was gone. At this time, it was empty. By the way, the ninth sun was pushed away by an arrow. Yang Qingtian was about to chase after him without saying a word. As soon as he took a step, he seemed to fall into a deep abyss...

There is nothing difficult in the world, as long as you are willing to climb.

(End of this chapter)
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