Text Chapter 971: Heavenly Sword Ancestor

"The pattern of the Seven Realms, the two saints and the seven kings, the three palaces and the four halls, but these are too far away from us. Each plane is incomparably huge, and in each plane, there are some behemoths that are constantly attacking the throne. The Kunlun Song family is a powerful force on the Kunlun side. ”

"Three hundred years later, the Void Venerable has fallen, and you should know about it...... This senior brother Song Ziyu has been here all the time, why do you think he is looking for?"

She looked directly into Xu Yangyi's eyes: "You...... Think he'll be able to tolerate you?"

Xu Yangyi held the teacup and did not speak.

If the other party is interested, if not...... Then I don't mind giving him a ride.

On the road of the avenue, the capable go up, the mediocre let go, and the mediocre go down, where can you stand on a higher peak?

Since he came to the upper realm, he has never thought of hiding his edge.

Seeing his calm expression, the Third Elder keenly caught a trace of killing intent in the other party's eyes, and she muttered, "Your rivalry...... In fact, there are winners and losers. We never knew that he was a descendant or side branch of the Song family, and he never mentioned it. No matter which one they come from, such a monk must have a lot of talisman treasures and all kinds of strange magical powers. ”

"If you can't kill him once, then the next time, you will definitely have his fangs. And we can't be part of your fight. ”

Xu Yangyi nodded, the third elder spoke straightforwardly, he preferred this style.

If he wins, the other party is indeed from an extraordinary background, once the Song family asks for the guilt, with his qualifications, the Song family will only use this as a coercion to win over, and the crime will not die. But once they intervene, the nature is different, they can attack and retreat, and this is the way for the big sect to survive.

"Give me a chance. He said lightly.

The third elder's eyes lit up, and then he thought of something, pressed his thin body forward, and said in a trembling voice: "You...... Daoyou ...... You also want to participate in the great controversy in 300 years?"

Xu Yangyi nodded: "There is already a true disciple of the king who has come to me." ”

The third elder stood up, his chest heaving violently, and paced back and forth in the room for a long time before he said in a deep voice: "From today on, you hide this sentence in your heart, bury it in your heart, and no one can say it. ”

"You...... I have never seen the real world of great controversy, three thousand years ago, the two stars shine together, the emperor and queen compete, one south and one north kill the entire Seven Realms tremble, all the Yin and Yang saints are prostrate at the feet of the two legends, and finally ...... Even Taixu had to take a stand. Fellow Daoist, you believe me, the Seven Realms have been intertwined for nearly 100,000 years, the sects are overturning, and the avenues are competing...... Once this huge machine wakes up from its slumber, the feeling of walking on thin ice is like walking on thin ice...... It is enough to weed out nine out of nine monks in the first hundred years. ”

"Only the remaining one percent has a chance to impact the throne of the five kings and two queens. She looked at Xu Yangyi with flickering eyes: "There are still three hundred years, neither long nor short, before that, it must be the time for those real pride of heaven to cut off the threat." Once you reveal that you mean it, even if it's just an unbudding threat, you'll get some 'attention' that you don't want. ’”

Xu Yangyi smiled and nodded, this is a deep conversation, the other party is testing him, and he is also testing the attitude of the sect.

The Third Elder paused and said in a deep voice, "But...... If you pass the assessment by then, and you still have this idea, and your strength is enough, no matter what, we will do our best to push you up!"

"I'll report this matter to the sect, and ...... another."

She pursed her lips: "Come with me." ”

She cautiously took out a jade pendant, and a hazy blue light hit it, and suddenly, infinite brilliance flashed on the jade pendant, and the light became bigger and bigger, until a golden light gate was formed.

The three elders took the lead in walking, and Xu Yangyi followed.

There was a slight rotation in front of me, which was the effect of the teleportation circle. The white light gradually became confusing, and when he opened it again, he had come to a strange place.

One side of the continent.

It is about 10,000 meters in size, the hills are undulating, the ground is grassy, a stone road, both sides are planted with peach trees, and between the layers of peach blossoms flying, a black tile building in the center is hidden.

What surprised him was that this continent was suspended in the endless void, there was not a single star around, and the entire space was only this 10,000-meter continent.

"Before, the old body said that the Heavenly Sword Patriarch didn't leave anything, and he lied to you. The Third Elder said in a deep voice, "He stayed here...... An independent plane that has been torn apart, any B-level sect has this plane, as the last refuge of the sect. ”

"But Heavenly Sword Villa is not. ”

She walked slowly with Xu Yangyi and said softly: "It's no secret that any real Daoist, when the elder ascends the throne and the sect master ascends the throne, will come here. There are no secrets here either, but...... Only when you come here is you a recognized competitor. ”

She glanced at Xu Yangyi deeply: "Song Ziyu has never been here. ”

A few minutes later, the eyes suddenly opened up, an old Taoist temple stands in the peach blossom forest, green bricks and black tiles, green leaves and peach blossoms, quite a deep Zen.

At the door, hundreds of incense candles were burning on one side, and the three elders looked at Da Ding with some distraction: "Go ahead." ”

Xu Yangyi nodded, picked up three incense candles and walked into the Taoist temple. Inside a golden futon, opposite the futon, the yellow curtain hangs down, simple and elegant, three rows of cases in succession, like a mountain towering. On each row, there is a statue of the Spirit.

Ancestral temple.

Here, it is the ancestral hall of the ancestors of the Heavenly Sword Villa.

On the highest faction, there are three animals and three animals, as well as a variety of tributes, there is only one spirit tablet, which is larger than the other spirit tablets, pure black, and there are four big characters written on it with silver hooks and iron paintings: Heavenly Sword Ancestor.

On the wall behind the three rows of desks, a painting about a meter long and half a meter wide hangs there. However, there was a blank slate.

The three elders stood at the door and said slowly: "Three feet above the head, there must be a god." The painting is the patriarch of the Kaipai Heavenly Sword Patriarch, come. Let's stick to incense. ”

Xu Yangyi lifted his black robe, knelt on the futon, raised the incense above his head, and made his first wish to come to the upper realm.

"If in three hundred years you can put me on the throne, I will surely protect you for a thousand years. ”

First worship.

Just when the first worship fell, the morning bell and dusk drum seemed to sound in my ears, and a melodious sigh seemed to come across the years.

At this moment, time seemed to slow down.

It's mysterious.

The moment he bowed down, Xu Yangyi entered a mysterious state in an instant, the waves were not prosperous, and he was as peaceful as a lake, as if he had settled down. And this sigh, spanning I don't know how many years, threw a stone into this lake, disturbing a pool of spring water.

Where to go in heaven and earth, when old joys and new dreams come.

Right in front of him, a golden light shone on the blank scroll of the Heavenly Sword Patriarch, and the Buddha Kingdom in his palm generally shrouded him in a meter square inch. At the same time, an illusory figure finally appeared on the scroll.

"Wake up!!" Just as Xu Yangyi closed his eyes, there was a sudden shout in his mind, like thunder, completely breaking the peaceful lake.

He shuddered slightly, and his eyes cleared again. Like a drowning man, he gasped for breath and looked at this blank ancient painting in a cold sweat.

"This painting is weird!" said through gritted teeth, "harmless...... But you can reveal all your hidden things!This is the final test of Heavenly Sword Villa!That old immortal ......"

The talisman in his right hand shone brightly, and without waiting for Xu Yangyi to manipulate it, the fish intestines were already suspended, and the murderous aura was awe-inspiring, facing the three elders outside.

However, before he could fly out, he felt a hand covered in cold sweat grasp him.

"No need to ......" Xu Yangyi stood up weakly, the painting ...... It's terrifying, this should still be on top of the spirit treasure! A few seconds of tranquility made him feel like he had walked between yin and yang. What kind of magic weapon would have such terrifying power?

This is the relic of the monk known as the Flying Immortal?

He wiped the cold sweat from his head and raised his chin towards the three elders, only then did he find that the three elders at the door stopped there like clay wood carvings, raising their hands and puppets.

"Time stops!?" exclaimed, "This ...... That's impossible...... Although I don't know much about the field, I have heard that time and space are the two highest realm......s!

Before the words fell, Xu Yangyi had already raised his hand to interrupt him. Fall into deep thought.

Just now, the void seemed to open a void eye, looking at himself indifferently, from top to bottom, from the inside to the outside.

But...... It's familiar......

I don't know why, but this feeling is very familiar!

He couldn't tell where it was, and he could promise that he had heard it, he had heard it!

"It can't be. He stared at the painting: "I have never forgotten the Dan Ling, I can remember anything after seeing it once, I bet I heard that sigh just now." But where...... But I can't remember!"

"It's a feeling...... It's also very familiar, absolutely ...... Definitely where have you experienced...... But why can't you even remember the Dan Ling?"

"Is there something weird about this scene, or is there something in this scene?"

Before his thoughts fell, the entire void crack began to tremble, as if a behemoth had awakened from the universe, spanned tens of billions of light years, and came here, hitting this crack torn by the Heavenly Sword Ancestor.

"Boom, lala......" Before the two of them could exclaim, the entire 10,000-meter land shattered, and a cyan spiritual giant hand quietly appeared from the universe, covering the sky, and the radius did not know how many thousands of miles, dyeing the sky into a piece of blue. Like the five-fingered mountains of the Buddha, and they are in the palm of their hands.

"This is the ......" was so shocked that the fish intestines didn't know what to say, and at this moment, the ancient painting was full of light, and a figure was finally outlined on it.

It was a Mai Demon Cultivator.

The head of the snake, the human body, is obviously nondescript, and the painting style is a simple freehand, which falls in his eyes, but it seems to stand proudly in the universe, asking the sky.

Indescribable majesty.

The entire land shattered, leaving only the area of more than ten meters where the ancestral hall was located, and in the darkness, two huge cyan eyes shone leisurely.

"You're here......"

"You're finally here......"

As soon as the words fell, the entire ancestral hall erupted with infinite golden light, like the sun soaring.

All the spirit monuments disappeared without a trace, and the high platform, curtain, and ground all became a style that Xu Yangyi had seen and fish intestines had also seen!

The carvings of bronze, fish, and people are mixed, similar to Egypt, but the unforgettable Danling immediately reminds him that this is not Egypt!

"Aztec Civilization Ruins......" A bright light flashed in Xu Yangyi's mind, and he looked up in amazement.

I see......

It's all understood......

"You are ......" he looked at the snake-headed monk painting floating in front of his eyes, at himself standing on the giant cyan palm, and at the huge eyes in the distance.

This scene is exactly the same as in the Tower of Babel.

To be able to do this, time stops, space shifts, and I am familiar with it, and I am not allowed to find it at all, there is only one person.

He took a deep breath, and this time, he knelt down on one knee and arched his hand, "Meet the Heavenly Sword Patriarch." ”

"Quetzalcoatl senior!"