Xie Wuxin looked at her and said, "This sword technique is the Slim Cloud Zi Spin Sword Technique of Taohuaxie."

Yan Qingrui looked left and right, but there were only dozens of traces of sword energy.

There are no moves, no styles, no texts, and even no traces of the meridians.

Xie Wuxin sighed softly and said, "My Taohuaxi has always been a master, but many of the high-jue martial arts have been lost. The only ones that have been passed down on this Filament Cloud Zi Spin Sword Technique. However, it has been completed now!"

Yan Qingrui said: "What Master Xie means is that in fact, the Slim Cloud Zi Spin Sword Technique of Taohuaxi has not passed down the sword score, but you have realized it by yourself based on the traces left by this sword energy?"

Xie Wuxin said: "Well, many of the great martial arts in Taohuaxiu only record one name, and then there are only a little clue left by the predecessors. They can only be filled and restored by the wisdom of generations."

For example, the Xianyun Zixuan sword technique.

The previous generations of Xiezhu and the Supreme Elder General Xianyun Zixuan Sword Technique had compiled fifteen styles. When she comprehended the craftsmanship, she always felt something was wrong. Although the sword technique was very exquisite, it could not be connected. Later, she focused on thinking for half a month, overturned the previous fifteen styles, and took a different approach based on her predecessors. The current eighteen styles of Xianyun Zixuan Sword Technique has at least five times more powerful than before. However, she did not want to obliterate the skills of her predecessors. She only said that she had comprehended the last three styles and integrated them, which doubled the power of the sword technique.

Yan Qingrui understood that in each of these halls, there were some traces of residual when my predecessors practiced swords and qigong, without a single word, without a single move and stance. Even these traces were not obvious. What kind of talent would be needed to restore a set of martial arts based on these traces?

No wonder when Xie Wuxin understood the reverence of the windbreak, the spiritual cloud and mist step, and the slender cloud and purple spinning sword technique, the disciples of Taohuaxi's eyes were like respecting gods.

The four words "shocking and beautiful" are not enough to describe them!

Xie Wuxin brought Yan Qingrui to a corner, and in that corner, there was a piece of text engraved on the wall. Looking at the marks engraved on the wall, it seemed that someone wrote down words on the stone wall with his fingers.

"The Peach Blossom Pavilion emerged in the 25th year of the Chen-Yang Gregorian calendar. At that time, the heaven and earth were powerful, the sea was against the current, and the wind and clouds changed color! The first generation of the Tao Blossom Pavilion was surprised to see the change of love, and the boat was scattered, and all thoughts were gone. After seeing it unintentionally, he abandoned the boat and landed on the island with amazing courage. Seeing the sky showed a strange color, he supported the mountain wall, and his handwriting was revealed:

All things have their own principles,

Heaven and earth produce good fortune!

The island is named Taohua Pavilion,

It has survived for four hundred years!

Heaven is about to suffer a great disaster,

Sink it at the bottom of the sea.

To solve this problem:

The Master of Xuanyue Sword comes out,

The shadow of the blue lotus appears,

Xuanyang zither is the master of the imperial power,

Heaven, earth, man and heaven,

Shadowless ban breaks!

The ancestor was shocked and doubted, and his handwriting was gone, and there was no trace to be found. When the ancestor changed a lot, his heart was depressed and his mind was depressed. Seeing this elegant and elegant place, he built a hut and lived there. One day, he accidentally went up to the top of the mountain. There was a palace on the top of the mountain, and there was a wooden box in the palace. There were dozens of martial arts secrets accumulated in the box, all of which were peerless and exquisite essences.

The ancestor was idle and had nothing to do, so he stayed in the hall, and forgot to eat and practiced it for more than thirty years. He had learned all the essence of it. The ancestor had also gone from a young daughter to a year of knowing the destiny of heaven. Looking back on the events of that day, he had set up a school in Taohuaxie..."

Is this the origin of Taohua Pavilion? Did the first generation of ancestors who built Taohua Pavilion accidentally emerge this place?
Chapter completed!