Chapter Thirty-Six: Kill Dugu, Huashan Sword Emperor!
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As far as Huashan is concerned, this is the legend left by the supreme sword demon back then, and now Huashan's "Dugu Nine Swords" has been incomplete with the return of the sword demon.
I have to say that this is a big regret for all Huashanmen people, but even if it is the only remaining incomplete four styles, because of the lack of general outline, each generation has no more than two formulas.
But it is with these four styles of "Dugu Nine Swords" that each generation of Huashan can produce one or two sword emperors who are famous all over the world.
For example, in contemporary Huashan, there is a strong pure yang sword emperor, it is rumored that this sword emperor wants to make Huashan get rid of the shackles of a generation of sword demons, after the enlightenment of the original god, he cut off all his memories about the "Lonely Nine Swords", re-enlightened the way of the sword, and created a supreme swordsmanship called "Ten Swords of the Yuan".
The ten swords of the Diyuan Dynasty are just one more sword than the nine swords, and the ambition of the Huashan Sword Emperor is self-evident, wanting to surpass a generation of sword demons and conclude a new legend of the sword.
Because the Imperial Court Rites Department has promulgated the holy decree, so the Huashan faction opened the north peak of Huashan, and there are no disciples on duty, despite this, it is the second day of the first month of March, the foot of the north peak is already crowded, and the mountain road is also full of people, and there are too many martial arts people coming, not ten thousand but eight thousand.
This is only the day before the third day of the third month of March, and I believe that tomorrow, all the martial arts people in Huayin County will go out of the city and gather here, what kind of grand occasion will it be.
This greatly exceeded the expectations of the Huashan faction, and also exceeded the judgment of many martial arts celebrities who came, they still underestimated the influence of today's young generation, especially the young saint forbidden in the top ten of the mixed yuan list, this time Huashan is talking about the sword, at least ten young powerhouses comparable to the top Yuan Shen are competing, maybe more.
Huashan, thinking about the cliff.
This is a young man who looks plump and handsome, dressed in a blue and white robe, with black hair like ink, tied up with a ribbon, holding an ordinary-looking, even rough wooden sword in his hand, standing on the edge of the cliff, taking a step forward, it is the abyss.
Airplanes!
The young man moved, and the wooden sword in his hand drew a flat trajectory, which looked clumsy and unpretentious, but it gave people an indescribable charm, where the wooden sword passed, the air did not wave, and he could not even feel the slightest fluctuation of true qi.
It seems that it is just an ordinary swordsmanship, and many sword moves are not much different from even the basic swordsmanship, but this kind of swordsmanship, the young man has practiced it over and over again.
The young man practiced the sword very seriously, and his eyes were very solemn, as if what he was holding in his hand was not a wooden sword, but a big mountain, a mountain and a river, and a whole sky.
Until the sunset gradually set, the remnant sun was like blood, and the young man finally put away his sword and stood after practicing the swordsmanship for the first time.
"It's hard for you to practice this first sword to this point. ”
Ten zhang away from the young man, there is an old man who looks like a fairy wind and bones, white hair like snow, the old man stands on the cliff, his body is like a green pine, standing on the ground, even if the wind is cold, even a green robe, there is no ripple.
"Thank you for the ancestral sword!"
The young man held the wooden sword in his backhand and bowed to the old man in front of him.
With a wave of his hand, the white-haired old man in a green robe said calmly: "My generation of Huashan, that is, your kendo talent is acceptable, and it was for this day that you were asked to practice the sword-breaking style, but now, have you forgotten?"
The young man is none other than the Qingyang Peak Re-establishment Ceremony, at the foot of the mountain had a battle with Su Qinian, the first person of the young generation in Huashan, and the nine peerless swords are evergreen.
Since more than half a year ago, after the Wuyue Sword Sect Songshan sent a snow-hidden half-step saint forbidden out of the mountain, he was summoned to the Siguo Cliff, and therefore saw them live in seclusion in Huashan for many years, and left a great reputation in the rivers and lakes back then.
At the same time, he also knew that Huashan was fortunate enough to comprehend the three young disciples of "Dugu Nine Swords", the first two had already come to Siguo Cliff, but unfortunately they could not enter the eyes of this ancestor.
And the reason why he and the other three were fortunate enough to observe the inheritance of the destiny of heaven like "Dugu Nine Swords" was also arranged by this ancestor, in order to be able to find a real heir.
This heir is not the descendant of "Dugu Nine Swords", but the descendant of "Ten Swords of Diyuan", which was opened up by the Supreme Sword Emperor.
Transcending the sages and creating an era, this is the supreme sword intent of this ancestor, and the origin of the wind path is in his hands, and it has evolved to an unbelievable situation.
Getting the sword and forgetting the sword, this is definitely not an easy way to walk, Bu Changqing has experienced all kinds of things in the past half a year, even if he thinks back at this moment, he still has palpitations, but fortunately he survived.
"The disciples have forgotten most of them, and there are only a few left, but it is difficult to control the way of the sword. Bu Changqing thought for a moment and spoke.
The old man in the green robe, this white-haired generation of sword emperors shook his head and said: "The difference is a millimeter, a thousand miles, so you, the first sword of the founding of the Yuan, have never been perfected, but to be able to comprehend this sword, you also stepped into the holy forbidden realm three months ago, but if you want to enter the realm of the holy forbidden king, unless you forget all the previous sword-breaking styles, this Jianyuan sword is completely complete, it is possible, go, Huashan on the sword, how can my Huashan disciple be absent, if possible, you can try to ask the little immortal for a sword." ”
"Shizu actually values him so much. ”
Bu Changqing couldn't help but speak, even if there were rumors that the little immortal was better than the Sword Shrine Descendant, the ninth Burial Immortal Jian Ning God on the Mixed Yuan List was suspected to have entered the realm of the Holy Forbidden King, but he was not weaker than others, and with the sword of Di Yuan, it was enough to compete with any young powerhouse.
The Huashan Sword Emperor, who had abandoned the Dugu Nine Swords and opened up the way forward alone, glanced at him and said in a deep voice: "On the path of cultivation, it is very important to be able to see others clearly, and more importantly, to be able to see yourself clearly, but now you can't even see others clearly, needless to say see yourself clearly." ”
After speaking, the old man sighed again and said: "With the luck of Wudang, I can't keep this hidden dragon, and even recently I have to rely on this self-reliant junior to complete the promotion of the quasi-holy realm, boy, you have to remember that other people's chance creation, once is an adventure, two are an adventure, but the third time, it must be someone else who is stronger than you." ”
Bu Changqing was shocked when he heard this, he was silent for a long time, and then he took a deep breath and said, "Thank you for waking up, Bu Changqing was wrong." ”
"It's good to be wrong, it's good to be wrong," the old sword emperor turned to leave, and his voice came from afar, "Knowing shame and then courage, knowing that it is not enough to win, your opponent is the mirror that illuminates your life." ”
Bu Changqing watched the old man gradually disappear into the distance like ripples, the wooden sword in his hand was clenched, the first sword of Diyuan, and then nine swords, as far as Bu Changqing knew, even if it was the ancestor himself, although he deduced a full ten swords, but now, he only mastered eight swords, the ninth sword is the sword of destiny, and the tenth sword is the holy sword.
Of course, this is just a deduction, whether it can be practiced is not yet known, but even if there are only eight swords, it is enough to make Bu Changqing fascinated, after the eight swords, the pure yang is easy, and it is difficult for the demon clan emperor, who is known for his physical physique, to withstand a sword.
After a few breaths, Bu Changqing took a deep breath, and recalled the figure of a young man in his mind, although he had not stepped down the cliff for most of the year, but there were still fellow disciples who came to visit him, and some news was not omitted, so he naturally knew that the young man had already set up his own door, opened a sect in Hailing Prefecture, Jianghuai Dao, and became the master of a top martial arts force.
And his power to control all things in the world's martial arts, his position is a good grade, such an identity is really a mountain in front of all martial arts people.
Later, after being silent for half a year, as soon as this little immortal made a move, he shocked and injured the ninth young saint forbidden on the mixed yuan list, the descendant of the sword mound Ning Shen, and returned to Wudang in the first month, and joined forces with the contemporary three crazy Dao people, the head of the Ning Channel, to attack the Six Heavens Demon Emperor, refine the Demon Dao quasi-holy realm, and make one of the thirteen sects of the Demon Gate, the sect master of the Demon Sect who has not much longevity, the existence of the Nine Immortal Realm was wiped out on the spot, and even the contemporary saints abandoned the demon and obeyed the Dao, which was a great shame for the Demon Dao.
If it's your own......
After a moment, Bu Changqing shook his head, he couldn't do it himself.
Since you can't do it, you can only keep a humble heart, see the achievements of others surpass you, and you can't be a reason to question, and you can first see yourself as a supporting role in this world, so that you can finally become the protagonist of this big drama.
Step Changqing thought about the cliff.
After he left, half of the incense burned, thinking about the cliff, where he used to practice swords, the void gave birth to a series of dense sword marks, the void was like a mirror, smashing with a bang, turning into a black hole of Xu Fangyuan, and even this black hole was distorted, and an unspeakable amazing sword intent swam in it, suppressing the devouring power of the black hole, until after half a burnt incense, this black hole slowly healed, and during this period, no one saw it.
It's night.
The fire on the north peak of Huashan is like a star, dense, and I don't know how many bonfires have been raised.
At night, on the Beifeng Mountain Road, in the mountains and forests, and at the foot of the mountain, I am afraid that the number of martial arts people gathered has reached more than 20,000.
Su Qiannian and Bunian also found a cypress tree, lit a bonfire, the girl carefully roasted a pheasant for the master, Su Qinian leaned on the cypress tree and drank the old wine, the corners of his mouth flashed a smile, I am afraid that in the past two days of going out, he will jump again in the early night, because he will find that a wine cellar he secretly dug has been missing ten jars of old wine that he has gone out to collect in the past two years.
Although he was drinking, the condensation of the Bright Mysteries in his body was also going on all the time, so he was mixed in a martial arts person, looking at all living beings, for Su Qiannian, it was a different perception from the red dust seal, although he still couldn't distinguish the illusion of the red dust seal.
"My God, I've finally found Master, your old man!"
A figure rushed into the mountains and forests, but it was the young man who had just entered Huayin County during the day, and his face was full of surprise at the moment, although he shouted Su Qinian, but his eyes were motionless on the girl's body. (Ask for a monthly pass recommendation ticket, the starting point genuine subscription is the biggest support for ten steps!) (To be continued.) )