Chapter 504: Descendants of the Knife God of Memory
"Or are you the descendant of the Sword God?" It is not very accurate to say that it is Qi Jiguang's descendant. When Qi Jiguang was a hundred years later, the three words Qi Jiguang were no longer used, but were canonized as the god of knives by the Jade Emperor, in charge of and casting all the knives in the Three Realms!
"Do you recognize this knife?" said the idiom Fan, who surprised the man with the cross scar on his face, because few people recognized the knife, and even fewer people knew who it came from.
"Recognize it," of course Idiom Fan recognized, the tattered ancient book in his hand, that is, the later Hetuluo book, recorded this, "How can you not recognize it, the famous general of the anti-Japanese war, after a hundred years of ascension, was canonized by the Jade Emperor as a knife god, and then cast this Yuanlong! Passed down from generation to generation!" word by word, Idiom Fan is concise and clear.
"It seems that you know the Yuanlong very well!" Speaking of this, the cross scar paused slightly, "In the lower astringent seal, Qi astringent seal, the inheritor of the abyssing dragon!"
Inheritance, not inheritance!
Hearing this, Idiom Fan also bowed his hand slightly, with a look of respect and no carelessness, and said: "Idiom Fan!"
"I already knew your name!" a faint and casual chuckle crossed the corner of Shikshu's mouth, "It seems that you don't have any weapons in your hands....."
But just before Shi Feng's words completely fell, Cheng Yufan just flipped his right hand, and a slender silver long sword had already fallen into his hand. Although this long sword is not a good sword magic weapon, it can be regarded as the top grade of the magic weapon. Of course, compared to Yuanlong, that's much worse.
"Yinsui, unsheathed!" With a soft snort, he held the hilt of Yinsui's sword with his right hand, and suddenly pumped, the seemingly thin long sword was carried with endless oppressive winds!
"Oh, it's Yin Sui," the old monsters in the palace who even the Empress Wu was in awe saw the silver long sword in Cheng Fan's hand at a glance, "It actually quietly applied the red lotus karmic fire on the silver flint!"
This could not be more clear, the fourteen-year-old boy in front of him has long been accustomed to the baptism of swords, guns and swords.
It quietly applied the red lotus karmic fire, and it was not an ordinary red lotus karmic fire. Obviously, this young guy has already mastered the trick of casting the red lotus karmic fire without spells, although the red lotus karmic fire applied to the silver flint does not seem to be very strong, but it depends on what the red lotus karmic fire is applied to.
If it's just an ordinary magic weapon of a sword, then that's it. But what if it's a magic weapon that is similar to or stronger than the Silver Flint......? The strength of the superposition is not just a multiplication or a stake of several squares.
Shi Feng looked at the idiom Fan in front of him, and at the moment when the sword was unsheathed, Fang felt that his whole person had changed. Oh no, it's not the Buddha to be exact, but the real people have changed. There is no longer the strong sharp aura that suddenly erupted outside the main hall just now, and instead of it, there is the restraint in the eyes, the deep restraint.
Looking at the sudden change of idiom Fan, and then think about it carefully, if it is a change of position, do you have the courage! Not to mention whether you have the courage or not, I am afraid that you don't even have the courage to enter this god capital! A person, without fear, came to the god capital, and the conditions given by the Empress Wu were almost perfectly completed.
Again, everyone is almost on the same starting line. However, at the starting line, it seems that it has begun to lag far behind.....
In the face of the countless reserves of the Divine Evil Battalion, there was almost no fear. Moreover, Shi Feng also believes that Idiom Fan can feel that there are more than a dozen unusual atmospheres around him. These breaths are also far stronger than them, needless to say, these dozen or so unusual breaths are the official campers of the Divine Evil Camp.
At this young age, only fourteen years old, there is no fear in front of them, and there is no slightest nervousness or discoloration. This is not something that can be pretended, even if it is pretended, it must have how strong the inner strength is, what a strong soul power to support. And these supports, the real sources, all come from the idiom Fan himself!
"It's just a short ..... It's changed!" Whoever it is, it's surprising and it feels very tricky.
"Empress Wu, you said that Demon Spirit Jade found this little guy?" At this time, an old woman slowly walked out of the side hall, seemingly faltering, but faintly giving people a completely unpredictable aura.
"Great Elder?"
At this time, everyone in the hall knelt down one after another, except for the Empress Wu, and even the Empress Wuhou saluted the great elder.
"Great Elder," after the Empress Wu saluted, she immediately stepped forward to support the old woman who was a little faltering, "When did you get out of the customs?"
"You guys got out of the way!" the Great Elder pretended to be angry, but he still had a loving smile on his face, "That little guy is the little doll that Demon Spirit Jade has found for so many years that is most suitable for inheriting the Six Paths and Seven Killing Spells and the Fire Wood Cloud Sword!"
The Great Elder's somewhat misty eyes looked at the two sides of the confrontation, seemingly cloudy, but everyone knew that behind those misty eyes, it was like a bright realm.
"Do you think that doll has a chance of winning?" the Great Elder asked.
"It's hard to say!" To be honest, when the Empress Wu saw the square outside the main hall, the dozen or so heads, especially one with a full beard, were not very easy to judge.
"Oh," the Great Elder was very concerned about the three words "hard to say" of the Empress Wu. As for the understanding of this Empress Martial Empress, the Great Elder still knows the bottom line. How rare and difficult it is to say the three words "not easy to say" from her mouth, how difficult it is,
"Great Elder, look at it. As soon as Empress Wu's words fell, the Great Elder looked in the direction of Empress Wu's finger, "That bearded head!"
"Is it him?" the Great Elder couldn't help but be slightly stunned, "And the dozen or so heads, all made by this little guy?"
Yes, on the square outside the main hall, there are more than a dozen heads, and then look at the strength of Idiom Fan, even if Idiom Fan exerts 120% of his strength, super strong performance, it is not so easy to face alone, especially the bearded head.
"Yes, he did all of this, and it was also what I asked him to do!"
The Great Elder muttered to himself with a slight bow, as if he was pondering something again, "This little guy is here, what do you want to ask you for?"
"Yes," Empress Wu was very respectful to the Great Elder, and said slowly respectfully: "Actually, it's ......."