Chapter 102: The Sword of the Emperor's Dao

And after that cough, Tang Zheng's eyes also returned to clarity, and he subconsciously followed the sound to look at the right side of the altar, where I don't know when an old man and a young man appeared.

To Tang Zheng's surprise, that young man was the same boy he had seen when he went up the mountain before, and he had come out to pick them up!

But he clearly remembered that before coming in, didn't this young man send the three brothers who attacked Tianxin Jade Bi and were seriously injured by the backlash down the mountain?

Why is it suddenly here again?

No, Tang Zheng suddenly remembered that he had been walking aimlessly for three months in that gray mist.

In three months, the outside world must have changed a lot, right?

I don't know if Meng Chen and them are still waiting in the East China Sea Pavilion.

At this time, the old man wearing the clothes of the Han Dynasty, with a yellow face and a white beard, spoke: "Destined people, do you know what the name of the sword on this altar is?"

The old man's voice was very peaceful, and even made Tang Zheng hear a hint of closeness and joy!

This made Tang Zheng very puzzled, but he still said respectfully: "This sword should be the divine sword Chixiao held by the ancestor of the Han Dynasty, who killed the white snake and established the Han Dynasty, right?"

When I came to the top of Shuijiang Peak, I saw the mountains in the mountains, the peaks on the peaks, and the ladders to the sky, and I guessed the origin of the Donghai Pavilion.

Because of this, he said that the predecessor of the Donghai Pavilion should be the Tibetan Pavilion of the Han Dynasty royal family more than 2,000 years ago!

It is rumored that the Chixiao Sword is all over the body, at first the name was unknown, in the Qin Dynasty, in the hands of a down-and-out drunkard young man, the young man did not leave the sword all day long, and people said that he was Ziwei Mingge, the son of destiny.

This sword, also transformed by the red dragon, is the god of heaven.

And he is the Red Dragon Son of Heaven, which is even higher than the White Dragon Son of Heaven of the first emperor of the Qin Dynasty!

Naturally, no one believes that kind of rebellious words, but they are just the drunken nonsense of this young man.

But one day, everything changed.

On that day, these people went together to learn the trade outside of Funsizawa, and this young man was among them, and in those days, Funsetawa often had people who disappeared inexplicably.

After nightfall, in order to ensure that nothing went wrong, the leader of the team sent several young men as spies to investigate the situation ahead.

After a while, the spies were so frightened that they ran back, and said in a panic that there was a huge white snake the thickness of a house not far ahead, lying in the middle of the road, as if waiting for something.

Everyone was immediately so frightened that their faces turned pale and they didn't dare to step forward.

At this time, the drunkard young man separated from everyone and walked out alone, striding in the direction where the white snake appeared.

The crowd was shocked, but no one shouted to him, and he thought he had gone to die.

The night passed, and the next day, when everyone saw that the drunkard young man had not returned, they all thought that the young man must have died in the belly of the snake.

Therefore, the people decided to hurry again, and after walking for a while, they suddenly found a huge white snake as strong as a house, cut in two and thrown on the side of the road.

After walking forward for a few miles again, everyone saw that the drunkard young man who they thought had been buried in the belly of the snake last night was actually lying under the big tree on the side of the road, snoring and sleeping!

Moreover, above his head, there was a tumbling cloud of qi, and in the cloud was a red dragon, flying around!

The sword in his hand has also changed greatly, becoming a divine sword decorated with colorful beads and glazed gold and jade!

The divine sword was red all over, and the cold light was pressing, and it was stuck straight into the soil next to the young man!

At this moment, everyone believed the young man's words, and it turned out that everything he said was true!

And that young man is Liu Bang, the ancestor of Han Gao!

That white snake is the true dragon qi of Qin Shi Huang's reign!

But according to the records that Tang Zheng saw in the ancient books of the evil sect, what Liu Bang killed at the beginning was not a white snake, but a white dragon!

The head has two horns, there are feet under the abdomen, and the shrimp whiskers are fluttering, which is for the dragon!

Later, Liu Bang successfully overthrew the Qin Dynasty and Xiang Yu, the overlord of Western Chu, established the Han Dynasty, and achieved a generation of imperial hegemony!

Later, Emperor Wen of the Han Dynasty and Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty also obtained the Chixiao Sword and achieved the first emperor through the ages!

Yes, the Chixiao Sword is also known as the sword of the emperor!

There are not many people who know about this wild history more than 2,000 years ago, but there are few people who really believe it.

Even Tang Zheng, when he saw the records from the ancient books of the Evil Sect, he couldn't believe it.

Dragons, how can they be so easy to kill?

And at this moment, hearing Tang Zheng say the name of this sword in one mouthful, the old man suddenly showed an excited look on his face, nodded and said: "Yes, this sword is indeed obtained by Han Gaozu, and its name is Chixiao!"

"I, the first generation of the Pavilion Master of the East China Sea Pavilion, was ordered by the emperor of the Han Dynasty to guard this sword!"

"Until the fall of the Han Dynasty, the contemporary pavilion master kept his name incognito, lived here, and guarded the sword for generations in order to prevent the Chixiao Sword from falling out!"

The old man's words coincided with Tang Zheng's guess.

The predecessor of the East China Sea Pavilion is really the Tibetan Soldier Pavilion of the Han Dynasty!

But Tang Zheng was also a little puzzled at the same time, since they had guarded this sword for generations in the East Sea Pavilion, why would they imprison the Chixiao Sword on this altar with iron chains?

Even Tang Zheng couldn't see the extraordinaryness of this altar!

As if he knew what Tang was thinking, the old man sighed faintly, and said with a sigh in his tone: "The first time the Chixiao Sword had an accident was three hundred years ago. ”

"That time, the Chixiao Sword, which had been standing quietly in the forbidden land, suddenly emitted a strong sword aura, the Chixiao Sword was the sword of the emperor's road, which had experienced the prosperity and demise of the Han Dynasty, and was regarded as the sword of Zhenguo by the emperors of all dynasties. ”

"Naturally, the sword qi emitted is definitely beyond the strength of ordinary people!"

"My Donghai Pavilion was caught off guard, and almost half of the people were killed and injured under that domineering sword aura!"

"That sword aura is not only incomparable, but also carries an extremely terrifying aura!"

"Even people who were not injured by the sword qi were affected by that aura and turned into a killing machine that kills people when they see them!"

"In desperation, the pavilion master of that generation led all the masters in the pavilion to suppress this sword!"

The old man told this unknown secret!

Three hundred years ago!

Tang Zheng was shocked, he didn't expect that Chixiao Sword had experienced that kind of change!

Come to think of it, the coercion they encountered when they went up the mountain before was caused by the Chixiao Sword rioting again, right?

The old man continued: "Although the Pavilion Master of that generation suppressed the Chixiao Sword, he was also injured by the sword qi and his foundation was shortly lived. ”

"Before dying, after the pavilion master selected the next generation of pavilion masters, he came to the forbidden land alone, set up this altar with his life's cultivation, and made an iron chain with 10,000 years of deep sea cold iron to imprison the sword qi of the Chixiao Sword!"

"But the good times didn't last long, and after that, every hundred years, there would be a riot in the Chixiao Sword, and each time, it was even more terrifying than the last one!"

"In these hundreds of years, because of the relationship between the Chixiao Sword, although each generation of my Donghai Pavilion Pavilion masters are strong people at the peak realm of martial arts masters, their lifespan is only less than eighty years!"

"The last three generations of pavilion masters are all trying to find ways to suppress the Chixiao Sword in their lives, and in the old generation, they are also studying all their lives, but they have no clue!"

When the old man said this, his withered yellow face was full of helplessness and sighs.

Tang Zheng listened to this secret story quietly, and his heart was also turbulent!

An ordinary person, if he has good physical fitness, will live for eighty or ninety years, which is not a problem at all.

But the Pavilion Master of the East China Sea, as a peerless powerhouse at the peak realm of a martial arts master, would not live to be eighty years old!

What's more, what caused them to be like this is not other force majeure factors, but the Chixiao Sword that they have guarded for generations!

How ironic?

The original guardian thing has become a life talisman!

Tang Zheng suddenly thought of the attitude of the middle-aged man from the Donghai Pavilion before, who did not shy away from taking them outside the Forbidden Land Tianxin Jade, and couldn't help but ask:

"This shouldn't be the first time that a warrior has come here to grab treasures because of the vision of heaven and earth, right?"

The old man nodded and said: "Naturally not, in the past three hundred years, every time the Chixiao Sword rioted, it would attract a group of martial artists, and my Donghai Pavilion would not refuse to come, hoping that someone could enter the forbidden land and surrender the Chixiao Sword!"

"Not for anything else, just for the descendants of my Donghai Pavilion, who will not suffer such torture!"

"The three riots have attracted countless warriors, many of whom are strong and powerful, and even those who can enter the forbidden land have ten fingers. ”

"But without exception, even if they enter the forbidden land, they can't surrender the Chixiao Sword!"

"Instead, in the sword qi and anger of the Chixiao Sword, I lost my mind, and in the end, I was buried here!"

As he spoke, the old man stretched out his hand and pointed to another small altar not far away, which was extremely small, at least in this empty field, if you didn't pay careful attention, you couldn't see it at all.

However, one person is short and half a meter wide.

And on that small altar, there are more than a dozen bluestone altars in a shocking place!

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