Chapter 9: A Sword of Reincarnation

After coming back to his senses, Tang Zheng's forehead was full of cold sweat, he used his true qi to check himself, and the conclusion he got made him afraid, and in a short period of time, his spirit and spirit fell completely.

If Hongmengzhu hadn't woken up, it wouldn't take too long for him to turn into a dry bone.

"What kind of martial arts is this?" Tang Zheng asked in his mind.

Hongmengzhu didn't answer, showing an image in Tang Zheng's mind, and the originally brilliant purple brilliance became much dimmer.

"This is not a martial art, but a Dao Inheritance Technique! You can also understand it as a Dao Realm martial art. The Hongmeng Zhu message came: "A sword can reach the sky, a sword can break the reincarnation, remember the feeling just now, experience it carefully in the Hongmeng space, and feel the Tao Yun in it, which is very beneficial to your future." ”

"Did you feel just now?" Tang Zheng was a little afraid.

Hongmengzhu immediately sent a message: "Don't worry! There will be no more danger!"

With Hongmengzhu's promise, Tang Zheng was silent for a moment, held his breath and condensed, and looked down at the book in his hand again, the word "reincarnation" was still vigorous and powerful, but there was no strange force to attract.

He continued to turn the next page, and the danger did not arise again.

Tang Zheng breathed a sigh of relief and continued to look down, which was different from other classics that recorded martial arts.

There are no pictures in the whole text of the reincarnation swordsmanship, and he knows every word in the book and understands the meaning, but when it is connected together, it has no meaning.

His fear subsided, he closed the booklet, and slowly became excited. Thinking about the danger just now, this martial art is by no means simple, although it may be difficult to understand in a short period of time, but the more it is like this, the more it makes him yearn for it.

Back in the private room downstairs, Tang Zheng held the book in both hands and said respectfully to the old man: "After the junior is selected, please register with the clan elders." ”

When the old man saw the book in Tang Zheng's hand, his face was surprised, and after taking it, he opened it casually and asked, "Are you sure you want to choose this one?"

Tang Zheng stared at the old man and flipped through the books the whole time, without any abnormality, and asked in his mind, "Why is he okay?"

"Because...... He's not you!" an inexplicable piece of information without further explanation.

Tang Zheng gradually got used to Hongmengzhu's way of speaking, and did not continue to ask. Hearing the old man's inquiry, he shook his head and said firmly: "The younger generation is sure, so choose this one." ”

The old man sighed and said: "Let's put it this way, if this martial art is not broken, it will not be inferior to our Tang family's six-grade martial arts, it is said that this martial art is handed down from the ancestors, and many geniuses in the clan have moved their minds to make up for this martial art by themselves, but no one has ever succeeded, if you just want to try, in fact, there is no need at all." This martial art is so crippled that it can't be started at all. ”

Tang Zheng shook his head again: "Thank you for the kindness of the clan elders, the younger generation still wants to try, if you get nothing, you will naturally die." ”

"Well, since you insist, it's good to feel it, young people don't be too ambitious. The old man put the book on the desk and said while registering: "Martial arts are not the higher the grade, the better, only those that suit themselves can exert the greatest power." ”

Tang Zheng was taught, and when the old man finished registering, he took the book and left the private room.

Tang Yuan was still waiting outside the library pavilion, Tang Yuan already had his usual martial arts, he only needed to be more proficient before the martial arts meeting, there was no need to choose new martial arts, the gains outweighed the losses.

"What did the second brother choose?"

Seeing Tang Zheng come out, Tang Yuan stepped forward and asked.

"Reincarnation Sword Technique!" Tang Zheng raised the book in his hand and walked out side by side with Tang Yuan.

"What?" Tang Yuan shouted out in surprise: "How can you choose this? It's too crippled, and you can't practice at all!" The second brother still went back and changed it. ”

"No need!" Tang Zheng said with a smile.

Seeing that he had made up his mind, Tang Yuan stopped persuading, thought about it and didn't give up, and said, "Tang Yi has also borrowed the "Reincarnation Sword Technique" before, and studied it for more than a month, but in the end he still failed to succeed. ”

"Oh!" Tang Zheng nodded, but didn't take it to heart.

Tang Yi can't do it, it doesn't mean that he Tang Zheng can't do it either, he has Hongmengzhu to help, what does Tang Yi have?

Uh! It's hard to say.

Thinking of this, Tang Zheng stopped suddenly, and an absurd thought quickly grew in his heart.

Ever since he knew Tang Yi's experience, he always felt inexplicably familiar, and now that he thinks about it, isn't Tang Yi's experience the life of the protagonist in the novel in his previous life?

Although there are no legends about crossing in the Shenwu Continent, there are many legends about the reincarnation of the strong.

"It can't be true, right?" Tang Zheng secretly guessed, and after a while, he shook his head vigorously, and his heart was ruthless: "What's in his mind, even if the strong are reincarnated? If he is an enemy, Lao Tzu will let him reincarnate again." ”

Despite what he thought, he felt the pressure skyrocket.

"No, we have to speed it up!"

"Second brother, what's speeding up?"

Tang Yuan found that Tang Zheng stopped, his expression kept changing, and finally he shouted out louder, and couldn't help but ask.

"It's okay, I was too involved in thinking about things just now. Tang Zheng replied.

"It's okay!"

Tang Zheng didn't say what he was thinking, and Tang Yuan didn't ask anymore.

Leaving the library, the two said goodbye to each other.

Tang Zheng returned to the thatched house, couldn't wait to open the book, and began to ponder word by word.

Soon, he had the contents of the book completely imprinted in his head.

Putting the book in his arms, he sat cross-legged on the bed, his thoughts moved slightly, the scene in front of him changed, and the spiritual body appeared in Hongmeng space again.

Since the last time he left, he had mastered the trick of getting in and out, and he only needed to move his mind in his heart, and he didn't need to rely on Hongmengzhu itself.

Thinking back to the contents of the book and the feeling when he was in the library pavilion, the spiritual body was differentiated, and the ten small ones Tang Zheng appeared again, and all the small ones Tang Zheng's eyes were slightly closed, putting on a contemplative look.

Bang! bang......

Almost instantly, ten trumpet Tang Zheng exploded at the same time, converging into one main body again.

"What's going on?" Tang Zheng said in surprise.

"That's not going to work. The Hongmeng beads flickered in the sky, conveying a message: "If the spiritual body is too scattered, the strength will be greatly reduced, and it will be difficult for a single individual to carry the Dao Essence. ”

It is not difficult to understand the truth that Hongmengzhu said, Tang Zheng thought about it and then tried it. He deliberately controlled the number of spirit bodies, dividing only one spirit body from the subject.

The two Tang Zheng stood side by side, closed their eyes, and a mysterious feeling rose from their hearts.

The huge pressure seemed to come from nothingness, and instantly acted on the spiritual body, Tang Zheng fought with all his might, and gradually lost all perception, leaving only boundless darkness around him.

Suddenly, in the darkness of the incomparably far away, a little light flickered, like a lighthouse in the darkness, and the next moment, the light spread, and countless points of light lit up one after another, like stars in the night sky.

Slowly the stars bloomed brightly, and beams of light converged towards him from the distant darkness, as if they had crossed space and time, arriving at the same time, condensing a long sword composed of light in front of him.

The long sword is simple, the tip of the sword is facing downward, hanging upside down in the air, and the aura emitted is extremely mysterious, as if it comes from different time and space, the past, present, and future, chaotic, and clear.