Chapter 6: Ling Tian's Fall

One night on the midsummer night of sixteen, the trajectory of my fate and Xiaokong began to change, Shizun's friend Xiao Liyan came to visit, I really liked the mystery and wisdom exuded by Xiao Shibo, Xiaokong and I both knew that he was the one who went to the Three Treasures Hall for nothing, so he glanced at each other to avoid their conversation, this time it was different from the past, I read his worries and anxieties, and my heart was pressed by a thousand pounds of boulder, no matter what, it was not easy. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

The next day, the four of them went to the Tianshan Divine Soldier Pool, and Xiao Kong, who was carried by Shizun's swordsmanship, made a grimace at me from time to time, and I secretly observed the demeanor and tone of Xiao Shibo, who was sitting on the crane with me, trying to read more things, and was surprised to find that Xiao Shibo's cane was more pure in silver, and the staggered inscriptions revealed a strong mysterious atmosphere. From my memory, the cane was the exclusive weapon of the royal family and nobles in the West, and the people in the mortal world in the East used bamboo sticks, wooden sticks and Zen sticks at most, and the only one who used such a mysterious cane was Xiao Shibo.

Ling Xujian and the crane fell unhindered beside the cave, Xiaokong and I couldn't hide the ecstasy in our hearts, sure enough, the master's mana is boundless, before I came to hear the master say that the divine soldier pool was left when Pangu first opened the world, containing the essence of heaven and earth aura, the sun and the moon, the divine soldiers in the pool are all a hundred alchemy essence, and the divine soldiers of more than a thousand years are even attached to the soldier spirit, if it is not for the fate of the people, the person selected by the divine soldier is devoured by the soldier spirit. The Heavenly Emperor Fuxi sent the gods to set up a special illusion barrier for this purpose, and the mortals who came were confused by the illusion and could not know the location of the cave.

Entering the center of the cave, the Divine Soldier Pool is close at hand, unexpectedly it is a large pond like a circle, the pool is not water, but hot molten lava, and the strange thing is that the middle of the molten is ice rock, there is a high-purity blue ice sword inserted in the ice rock, constantly bubbling cold, the master said that it is Xuan Bing, no matter how hot the molten slurry can not melt it, that sword is the Xuan Ice Holy Sword, called Frost. As for why there is lava, the Tianshan Mountains are originally dormant extinct volcanoes, and it is no wonder that there are constantly scorching waves of air in the process of entering the cave, but fortunately, we can use our real power to create an airflow barrier around the body, otherwise we will be severely burned if we do not die. The molten slurry is densely covered with weapons, which are displayed like weapons on display, which is a feast for the eyes, halberds, guns, swords, knives, axes, and only the lack of canes.

After going back, Xiaokong was extremely depressed, he had to be in the center of the frost, Shizun repeatedly stopped him or couldn't stop him, until he was about five meters close to the frost and was paralyzed by the cold and was rescued by Shizun before giving up, as if he was angry with himself, he left without taking a weapon. I knew very well that my skills were not yet at the end of the fire, so I only took the giant iron sword at the very edge, and I had previously had an iron sword of similar size, but this one was nearly twenty times heavier.

"Although you two have achieved some success in practice, you have not gained the essence. This is the purpose of taking you to the Divine Soldier Pool, a competition three years later, the winner passes on my mantle, and the loser expels me from the division!" "Master's words turned into a thunderbolt on a sunny day and shattered my soul! That night, I tossed and turned and couldn't sleep all night, why was I too anxious to suffer from the same root? The senior brothers who were better than relatives wanted to kill each other, although they were reluctant, but the master's fate would be difficult to disobey! Let the direction of our fate be handed over to the weapon in our hands! Sincere to the sword! Affection and chest!

Xiaokong, you're so happy that you've got a weapon in your hand, Senior Brother, your speed and sword skills are sharp again, you know? But you can't be impetuous in battle, and only want to kill your opponent in seconds, maybe in another three years, I won't be worthy of being your opponent. In fact, I don't want to be a martial god, on the contrary, I think you are more suitable, I will do my best in this competition, because I must be sincere to the sword, sincere to the opponent, but it doesn't matter, I will tell the master what the result of the competition is, I choose to quit the division, although I am reluctant to you, but since we only have one left, let me leave, I also have unfinished wishes, I want to see the world full of flowers outside, and find the person I love to stay with for a lifetime.

Xiaokong, why do you want to kill them all? Is victory or defeat more important than the friendship of the same family? Stop, I don't blame you, you have your hardships Xiaokong, take good care of Shizun, his old man is too hard