Chapter 111: Xuantian Inheritance
At the moment when the illusion was shattered, a cold voice came from Xiu Qiyu's ears: "Pass the assessment, whether to accept the inheritance." Pen, fun, pavilion www. biqugeγ infoβ
"Yes. β
So, Xiu Qiyu was taken to a quaint small room, in addition to the 10,000-year-old ice bed for meditation, there was a table, and there were three boxes on the table, and the three boxes were wrapped in white balls of light, and it was impossible to see what it was.
But what can be put together with the 10,000-year-old ice bed is a mundane thing, but I don't know how to get these three balls of light.
"You are the thirty-second person to come here in 10,000 years. β
Xiu Qiyu's pupils shrank, 10,000 years, 10,000 years ago, it was the prosperous age of cultivation, and those who became immortals and saints did not know how many. It seems that Qinghuamen has limited knowledge, and it doesn't see that this is the inheritance left by the great power ten thousand years ago, otherwise it would not have sent Xu Ling, a Jindan period, to try his luck.
"The ancestor's name is Xuantian, he loves kendo all his life, and before he ascended, he left this cave mansion, hoping that I will continue to pass it on. β
Xiu Qiyu looked at the virtual shadow like a mountain and a sea in front of him, and the shock in his heart can be imagined. Xuantian Ancestor must have succeeded in crossing the tribulation, how can he not make people feel excited if he can cultivate the exercises of becoming an immortal. However, Xiu Qiyu quickly came to his senses, and he did not forget that he was the thirty-second person to come here in ten thousand years. Then it means that there are thirty-one people in front of you who have failed.
"You are willing to accept the inheritance. β
"Yes. "Whether it's for revenge or to protect Xiao Yezi, he can't retreat.
"Very good, the ancestor has cultivated the Killing Sword Dao, the first level, you kid is ready to prepare. β
Xiu Qiyu clenched the sword in his hand, if he wanted to get the true inheritance, it was definitely not that simple.
The sea of blood was up and down, and those blood-colored figures were all people who had been killed by him, and they rushed towards Xiu Qiyu one by one, Xiu Qiyu's eyes were cold, and the ice blue sword light with a shining light directly killed into the sea of blood.
His mutated ice spirit roots are extraordinary, although those blood shadows are resentful, they also have strange immortal functions, once they are shrouded by his sword qi, their strength will be weakened by one-tenth.
Sure enough, Xiu Qiyu's wrist moved rapidly, and in an instant, he had already swung the sword thousands of times. Those blood shadows had an infinite color of resentment, and they were very unwilling to turn into ashes.
In the midst of the endless killing, Xiu Qiyu's whole body seemed to be covered with a faint layer of blood, and the killing aura in the depths of his pitch-black pupils became more and more serious.
At this moment, Xiu Qiyu was like a killing god, and everywhere he passed, countless blood shadows turned into ashes.
"Whatever I kill, I deserve to be killed. So the anger and blood that rushed to the sky could not shake his heart at all. Instead, it became his stepping stone, and as the killing continued, Xiu Qiyu's figure became faster and faster, and the sword in his hand almost turned into an afterimage.
Waiting until the blood shadows scattered and fled, and the sea of blood dried up, Xiu Qiyu put away his sword, and the killing aura in his body gradually converged, except for the sword in his hand that kept dripping blood, it seemed that the killing just now was an illusion.
But judging from the eyes of those blood shadows, the scene just now was not an illusion, and even the puppets created by Sheng Sheng were terrified by his killing. Now that the sea of blood has dried up, those blood shadows have lost the power of rebirth, so there is no need to worry at all.
"Kill yourself or I'll kill you. Xiu Qiyu said these words calmly, and the rest of the blood shadow ghosts actually blew themselves up in the howl of the wolf.
The blood shadow dispersed, and Xiu Qiyu returned to that room again.
"Not bad, not bad. A ball of light appeared directly in front of Xiu Qiyu.
Xiu Qiyu tentatively touched it with his hand, and sure enough, he was not attacked, and when he opened the box, there was actually a sword inside, the sword body was silvery-white, and the shape was simple, just looking at this sword, Xiu Qiyu felt that his soul was about to be torn apart, and the boundless killing and sharp qi were frantically cutting everything.
Xiu Qiyu hurriedly closed the box, this is definitely a killing divine weapon, a peerless sword.
"Thank you seniors for the sword. β
"This sword is named Shadowless, and it is ranked seventh on the list of ancient gods, and now he is yours. Now you can confess the Lord with your blood. β
"Thank you, senior. β
forced out a drop of essence blood, slowly landed on the sword, and was gradually absorbed by the sword body. Then, Xiu Qiyu felt that there seemed to be a little more connection between him and Wuying.
At the moment, he was also a little stunned, as if he was in a dream, such a peerless divine sword that was unparalleled in the sky and the earth became his own.
"The Shadowless Sword Soul has been damaged, that's why you can recognize the Lord so easily. Sure enough, this voice shattered Xiu Qiyu's delusions.
"Although you have succeeded in admitting the Lord, remember not to use this sword until you have reached the level of cultivation and transformation into a god. β
"Yes, Senpai. β
The emphasis on oneself is one in the path of cultivation, and if you rely too much on external forces, it will not be beneficial to yourself.
"Do you want to continue?"
"Yes. β
Xiu Qiyu didn't expect that the second level was actually kendo. The rows of puppet people, although they are Jin Dan's cultivation, but they have a sword aura, which should not be underestimated, not to mention that this is the way of the sword, and the method of combined attack must be even more terrifying.
Taking a deep breath, Xiu Qiyu entered the way of the sword, at first only two puppets moved, and the exquisite swordsmanship made Xiu Qiyu's eyes shine again and again, and he didn't rush over, but instead made sword moves with the two puppets.
The puppet was invulnerable, and Xiu Qiyu relied on his body advantage to constantly absorb the mystery of sword moves in the grappling. When the digestion and absorption were almost complete, it directly pierced the trap stone in the puppet's chest, and the two puppets quickly fell.
Soon, Xiu Qiyu was surrounded by four puppets, and the pressure doubled in vain. However, the light in Xiu Qiyu's eyes became even brighter. Endless sword light continued to erupt in the dim sword path, and Xiu Qiyu's sword became more mysterious.
Some of these puppets are fast swords, some are slow swords, some are trick swords, some are ice swords, and some are phantom swords, which are ever-changing, which has greatly improved Xiu Qiyu's state of mind and sword cultivation. By the end, his swordsmanship had made a qualitative leap.
It can be said unceremoniously that the current Xiu Qiyu can kill the previous three.
When Xiu Qiyu stood in the room again, the momentum of his whole body had changed drastically.
"Genius of the sky. β
The second ball of light was quickly sent to Xiu Qiyu's face, and it was actually a sword book. Xuantian Ancestor realized the way of killing the sword from it, and Xiu Qiyu could naturally slowly comprehend his own way of the sword.
Thinking of this, Xiu Qiyu bowed down again: "Thank you seniors." β
"The final level depends on your own creation. β
Xiu Qiyu didn't expect that the last level was actually a row of stone tablets, to be precise, a sword tablet. After completing the enlightenment and leaving your own sword tablet, you can pass the last level. (To be continued.) )