Chapter 1492: Fragment of the Sword
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The two fragments lay quietly on the lawn, rusty, indicating that they were engraved with time.
Lying quietly, lying quietly, as if the years were quiet.
Until......
Until the one who picks it up......
For a moment, Lin Luotian seemed to be awake again.
He looked at the demon beast below him, was the Immortal Emperor-level demon beast also killed by him? That wasn't him, the one before wasn't him.
Lin Luotian walked forward and suddenly saw something.
"It can't be!"
Lin Luotian's eyes were full of confusion again, and the memories he had passed had come back again, and they were slowly opened again.
"No, it can't be!"
Lin Luotian gently picked up the two fragments on the ground.
"It can't be!"
Of course, Lin Luotian knew what these two fragments were, because he also buried the original body of the fragments with his own hands.
This is a fragment of two swords.
"Xiaotian, the longevity of the teacher is over, I can't look at you anymore in the future, after the teacher leaves, remember to take care of yourself and treat Qingxue well...... And the heart. As a teacher, I have never accepted any apprentices in my life, in fact, there is nothing to teach you, you have been apprenticed for so long, and I have not taught you a trick and a half. I am very ashamed of my teacher, so I will pass on an ancient sword intent to you. This is an opportunity for the teacher in his early years, and he occasionally obtained a sword intent, which was inherited in ancient times, that is, this Longyuan Nine Swords, as soon as the nine swords came out, it broke the sky and slashed the immortals! This sword intent is majestic, ordinary weapons cannot be triggered, it is best to get a flying sword of a cultivator, and your blood and true yuan are not in the transformation realm, you must not practice, remember! In fact, there are many things to tell you for the teacher, but when it is written on paper, you can't say anything. I still remember that the teacher once told you that Lao Immortal and I were arguing about swords, and both of our swords were missing a piece, if you can find those two fragments, please bury the fragments with our swords. In the end, the teacher knows that you are sad, but don't be sad, the life of a martial artist is short, birth, old age, sickness and death, it has its own reincarnation, if one day the martial artist is immortal, then it is not a martial artist.
Don't read ......"
"Don't read ......" Lin Luotian remembered a lot, "Master, you tell me, can you tell me why the fragments of the sword between you and Senior Zhang are here, didn't you say that you were competing in Mochizuki Mountain? Why are the fragments of the sword here? Also, tell me, obviously you have passed away, why is there no you in the space where the Grim Reaper accepts souls, can you tell me...... Tell me, who are you?"
Lin Luotian was confused, not because he didn't know, but because he knew it but turned a blind eye, in the Heavenly Demon Soul Bai Ling, he saw Bai Ling's memory, he knew it at that time, but he didn't believe it, he didn't want to believe it, he didn't believe in the people around him, the people who inspired him, the master was like a father, the master was like a father, a master was more meaningful than a master, he didn't believe it, he didn't want to believe it.
Reluctant to believe.
His mind was sometimes clear and sometimes confused, and he remembered many, many things.
When he heard the sound, he saw a centipede in the air, which was bright red, and every time he dived, he would hear a scream from below, and he couldn't tell whether it was red with blood or red itself. And the centipede is already multi-legged, known as a thousand-legged insect, and this centipede is covered with whiskers, each whisker has barbs, which looks extremely terrifying.
The centipede in the sky opened its teeth and claws, roaring and rushing down, and a warrior below had no time to dodge, and hurriedly met the sword, only to see that he was faintly covered in blood, and there was a roaring sound between his bodies, and the sword was slashed away, with the determination to die without regrets.
Although he didn't know how powerful this martial artist was, judging from the power of this sword, it was enough to open mountains and break stones, but even such a powerful sword couldn't even cut off half of the centipede's whiskers.
With just one breath, the warrior's long sword broke inch by inch, and then the body suddenly exploded, but at the moment when the body exploded, the centipede's whiskers danced, enveloping the warrior, and then three breaths passed, the whiskers scattered, and the warrior's torn body exploded, and blood spilled, but the blood color was not bright red, but very dim.
Lin Haitao said with a smile: "Maybe this immortal is bored one day and wants to cultivate martial arts?" Suddenly, his face changed, and he said coldly: "Give you three breaths, and if you don't hand it over, I will kill you!"
Zhang Zhongfan's cultivation has been transformed into a realm, and he has stepped into this realm as early as twenty years ago, although the cultivator has already attained perfection, but in terms of the strength of the true yuan, he is still very confident.
Without waiting for the three breaths to come, the old man jumped up, and the long knife came out of its sheath like a snow-white lightning, and nine swords were slashed forward in an instant!
These nine swords are not ordinary nine swords, but the ultimate sublimation of the old man's realm kung fu, and it is the pinnacle of his life!
This is the scene when Lin Luotian met Zhang Zhongfan for the first time.
And the second time we met, they were already ......
"My fire poison starts to kick in, and before long I will turn into ashes, take my ashes away, and give them to my old friend, his name is Mu Niantian, and he knows where to bury me. Although you have eaten a pill, the medicinal properties have not completely dissolved, and most of the medicinal power is hidden in your flesh and blood, although my dantian is broken, there is still a true element, which can help you refine one of them, and help you reach the realm of Ming Realm Dacheng in one fell swoop!"
"I still have an apprentice entrusted to you, take good care of her for me!"
Lin Luotian muttered: "Senior Zhang, who are you, who are you...... Is our chance encounter just the first act you arranged?"
"It's okay, it's okay, the disciple is in trouble, of course the teacher has to solve it, otherwise what will you do...... You are optimistic, see how the master kills this group of cultivators!" Mu Niantian's tone was flat and full of murderous intent, but he always revealed kindness.
"Even a small qi refining cultivator dares to be presumptuous. Mu Niantian rose into the air, his blood really spurting, "Kill my martial arts disciple, you guys go up together!"
He stretched out the index finger of his right hand, and with a casual click, a sword qi burst out from his fingertips, one into two, two into four...... In an instant, it turned into hundreds of sword qi, and it spread densely with a roar, snatching the heads of more than a dozen cultivators in an instant.
"Aren't you going to cut off my head?" Mu Niantian put his hands on his back, his hair was windless, and more than a dozen heads fell from his side, and the blood mist spread around him.
"The first sword of the Nine Swords of Longyuan, Phantom Sword Technique!" An astonishing sword intent spread, instantly a thousand, and then turned into tens of thousands, each sword qi contains innate power, and every sword qi can shake the foundation!
"Nine Swords of Long Yuan, Third Swords...... Remnant Swordsmanship!"
At this moment, his whole temperament changed again, and the whole person seemed to have shrunk countless times, like a piece of grass, like a grain of dust, and a sword light slashed down.
Like an ant crashing into an elephant, knowing that it will die, like a moth throwing itself into a flame and knowing that it will burn, like a meteorite crashing into the continent, knowing that it will be destroyed......
However, this determination can be shocking and extinguished, as if it is like insignificant dust, but it can fill this day, this is a consciousness that sees death as home!
"Master...... All this, all this, all this that you have done for me, all this that you have sacrificed to solve the trouble I have gotten, Master, your last words...... Master, all of this, all of this is vivid and deep in my heart, and I dare not and cannot forget your kindness to me in my life. But, but, Master, guess what I found, what do you think I found? I found out that you lied to me, I found out that I was just a pawn of yours, I found out that you have been scheming against me...... Master, is it all that day, so tragic, so magnificent, just a play in front of me? Is it just for you?"
"Ah, Dad, you're back!" Ningxi ran forward and hugged Lin Luotian.
"Dad, are you alright? ”
"Dad, what are you talking about? ”
Lin Luotian still muttered to himself as if he hadn't seen it.
"Master, Senior Zhang, I know who you are...... But, but I just can't figure it out, I can't figure out your purpose, maybe I know, but what I really don't understand is your way, your way! I'm a part of your plan, a chess piece, maybe the most important piece for you. But a chessboard, how can a chessboard only have this one chess piece, how can there be only one chess piece of me? If you regard me as a general, then there are other chess pieces! So, what do you regard these chess pieces as? Do you abandon them? As long as you keep the general, can these chess pieces be abandoned? Master, Senior Zhang, I want to ask you, is Xinhui just one of your outcasts? Senior Zhang, if you are really that kind of person, you should have understood the cause and effect, and you passed on the gong to me, but you also passed on the fire poison to me, but in the end, this fire poison harmed Xinhui! Senior Zhang, have you counted all this? Since you have calculated it, do you also want to acquiesce in all this? Are you also deliberately pushing all this to happen? Is that so? Senior Zhang, what is Xinhui to you? Is it really just an inconsequential chess piece that can be discarded at any time? So what is Ningxi!"
"Oh, what are you talking about, Dad, what's wrong. ”
Lin Ningxi kept shaking Lin Luotian's arm, but he couldn't make Lin Luotian sober up.
"Come and see, my dad can't wake up. ”
Lemon Creek turned to ask for help from the others.
"Hey, what's wrong with you?"
Everyone present was motionless, as if they had become puppets.
"You ......"
Ye Yunwei said: "Ningxi, we have been imprisoned by our uncle's Dao Law again, just like the last time, we can't move!"
"Why, but I can still move. ”
The flower demon god said: "This time the imprisonment is not trivial, not only us, but even the entire barren tower has been imprisoned...... The reason why you can move is because you are his daughter, so it may be that only you can wake him up now, otherwise, otherwise, the consequences will be unimaginable!"
"What about Qingxue? Is Qingxue just a chess piece that can be discarded? Qingxue has become what it is now, is it all caused by you? Answer me, answer me!"
Lin Luotian's body erupted with even richer Dao marks, and Lin Ningxi was also shocked back, and then it became the same as the last time, all the Immortal Monarchs were forcibly teleported here, and this time, including the non-Immortal Monarchs, all the life in the Deserted Tower, everything could not be moved.
(At the beginning of this chapter, the truth of the troubles will be slowly revealed, the protagonist's master, and the identity of Zhang Zhongfan's predecessors, have gradually surfaced, I don't know if you have guessed it.)
To be continued... )