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At the foot of the mountain, countless sword intent filaments from all directions converged towards the years sword intent in front of Chu Yan.

These are the sword intents cultivated by those who were directed by Chu Yan at the foot of the mountain.

When they got this sword intent, Chu Yan, as the person who gave them good fortune, also got it.

"The Sword Intent of Years is not far from Dacheng!"

Chu Yan looked at this sword intent and closed his eyes again.

This is the one hundred and twenty years since Chu Yan came to Kushan!

It has been 110 years since the first time Feng Xiaofeng was instructed!

Outside the dry mountain, there are already 33,000 people!

Every year, the seniors of Ku Yazi will give 300 artificial creations, which has become a kind of formula.

Thirty-three thousand people, each of whom is full of enthusiasm, looking at the dry mountain, and at the same time practicing with unprecedented passion.

Without seniors, they would never understand the sword intent of the years.

Without seniors, they would never be able to step into the dry mountain.

Without seniors, many of them are likely to have a mediocre life.

But now, with Senior Ku Yazi, their practice has undergone earth-shaking changes.

Here, it is no longer the dry mountain that makes the talk of the powerful people of the Taoist period change.

As long as there is the thread of sword intent given by the seniors, they don't need to be afraid at all, but they can comprehend the sword intent of the years to their heart's content here!

Ku Yazi has become their belief!

It's not just these people. Every day, countless cultivators in Jiannan Sect squeeze their heads and want to get the favor of their predecessors.

Two of them became the most obvious contrast.

One person is Feng Xiaofeng!

One zhang in a year, Feng Xiaofeng has now walked into the dry mountain range of 110 zhang!

One hundred and ten years ago, Feng Xiaofeng himself could not have imagined that he could walk so deep into this dry mountain. All this was like a dream to him.

But now, with the Sword Intent of the Years in hand, it is so real.

The person who contrasted sharply with Feng Xiaofeng was Mu Ge.

At this moment, Mu Ge was still drinking water by the river of life and death with his deity and his primordial spirit.

This water is not endless.

Mu Ge has been drinking water for 110 years without rest, and now the water is almost bottomed out.

In the past 110 years, he had an unprecedented anger in his heart.

It can be said that in the past 110 years, his life was worse than death, he was ridiculed by countless peers, and regarded as a disgrace by his family, all of which were given by Feng Xiaofeng.

"Feng Xiaofeng, I, Mu Ge, have been blessed by misfortune, and here I am committed to fulfilling the oath of Dao Xin, the steadfastness of Dao Xin has been further improved, and the cultivation base has also reached the Great Perfection of Ascension. Once you get out of the dry mountain, I will fight with you for life and death!"

Mu Ge had a fierce look in his eyes, and he must avenge this revenge.

"cousin……"