Chapter 4 Martial Arts Sword XII
Even though in the past countless years, those imperial techniques and immortal methods still exist, and the foundation of the Beidou Demon Gate is unimaginable to ordinary people.
There are five floors in Tongtian Pavilion, the first three floors are placed with some ordinary martial arts and exercises, and the last two layers have core imperial techniques, and even the ancient techniques of various ethnic groups snatched by the Big Dipper Demon Emperor back then.
Tang Xuan didn't go to the last two floors, he wandered around from the first floor, and it wasn't until the third floor that he picked up a dusty book on the shelf.
Raise your hand to sweep the dust off the book before you can see its face clearly.
"Sword Twelve, no wonder. ”
Tang Xuan suddenly realized that in the eyes of the monk, martial arts were like weeds on the ground, and they had no effect.
Even if you put it on the road, no one will pick it up.
He opened the sword twelve and read it slowly, and as he read, a sentence came to his mind.
A lot of things happened before ancient times, he had dominated several eras, and he had watched the rise and fall of the world as a bystander, he broke through the immortal city, entered the burial ground, and observed countless imperial techniques and immortal methods.
But in every life, he will seal his memories so that those burial grounds, the taboos of the immortal city, do not fall into the hands of the invincible giants.
After reading Sword Twelve over and over again, I remembered something that Sword Twelve was not the martial arts of the Beidou Demon Gate.
When the Beidou Demon Emperor established a sect, he was invited to come over, and the one who followed him at that time was the Sword Immortal Beiqingjuan.
On the Nondao Mountain, Bei Qingwan casually created a sword twelve, at that time she was still a fifteen-year-old girl, and her face still had a immaturity that had not faded.
But she had already made a name for herself in the Panzu realm, and later after she became emperor, she turned back to polish the sword twelve.
Tang Xuan was very puzzled as to why she would polish a martial art with her heart, after all, as a sword immortal, she had mastered countless imperial techniques, and even the secret techniques of the Heavenly Mandate.
No matter how well a martial art is polished, future generations of monks will not choose to practice.
She just smiled lightly, maybe for her, this martial art had a different meaning, but Tang Xuan never guessed it.
Putting the twelve swords together and putting them in place, Tang Xuan shook his head slightly, Bei Qingwan had been by his side for the longest time, and he was also one of the people he didn't know the most.
Tang Xuan retracted his thoughts, left Tongtian Pavilion, and went to Nondao Mountain, after arriving at the mountain, he did not stop, and cultivated the sword twelve in one move.
Sword Twelve has been polished by Bei Qingwan again and again, although it is a martial art, but the requirements for cultivators are extremely harsh, even if Tang Xuan knows the mystery of Sword Twelve well and has practiced it more than ten times, it is still very rusty.
But he was not discouraged, he had countless lifetimes of memories, and he deeply knew that having an incomparably firm Dao heart was far from enough, and he had to work countless times more than ordinary people.
Otherwise, it is not easy to fight for your life.
Practicing Sword Twelve over and over again, he slowly became proficient, and he had slowly mastered the mystery of Sword Twelve, over and over again, sweating like rain, repeating an action from beginning to end.
Late at night, the Beidou Demon Gate was cold and silent, and the Tang family sisters were in the distance, quietly looking at Tang Xuan, and couldn't help frowning when they saw him repeating an action hundreds of times.
"Haoyue, Xiao Xuan's brain seems to be getting worse and worse, is he being fooled by the people of the Taiyin Dynasty. ”
Tang Shuqi was very worried, since Tang Xuan woke up, he had been abnormal.
"Martial arts, Sword Twelve. ”
Tang Haoyue said slowly: "Sword Twelve has very strict requirements for cultivators, every move and style is required to be extremely subtle, haven't you seen him move faster and faster?"
Hearing Tang Haoyue say this, Tang Shuqi was stunned, but he was dissatisfied: "But no matter how powerful the martial arts are, how can they be compared with the emperor and the immortal method, even if he tempers thousands of times, he can't kill the monk." ”
Tang Haoyue was silent, she did not deny what Tang Shuqi said, after all, it was all the truth.
"I went to Xuan Bingli to discuss something, you look at him. ”
After Tang Haoyue finished speaking, she turned around and left.
Suoyang Mountain.
Ah Li informed Xuan Bingli of Tang Xuan's whereabouts, and was very puzzled that he had chosen a martial art, since the young emperor had already opened his mouth to let him go.
Then even if Tang Xuan took away the imperial technique and the immortal method, the young emperor would not care.
But that kid chose a martial art, maybe he thought that martial arts were easy to cultivate!
Xuan Bingli didn't care what Tang Xuan chosen, as long as he was well, it was enough.
Xuan Bingli asked, "What's the matter?"
Ah Li hurriedly said: "Young Emperor, the elders have sent a message for you to summon Tang Xuan tomorrow morning to discuss the marriage." ”
However, they talk about discussing, but looking at the posture, there is no intention to discuss at all, if you insist on marriage, they may jointly boycott. ”
Xuan Bingli chuckled: "Joint boycott, they don't have the courage yet." ”
She is not only the Young Emperor of the Big Dipper Demon Sect, but also in charge of the Qitian Territory and rules over countless sects, as long as she desires, who would dare to disobey her wishes?
"Tang Haoyue and Mo Qinglian are here. ”
Ah Li didn't dare to ask carefully, and when he noticed the other breath, he retreated.
Tang Haoyue's ice face was as good as ever, and if she didn't give Xuan Bingli a good look, Mo Qinglian would be much more active, smiling, and proud.
Regarding Tang Haoyue's attitude, Xuan Bingli didn't care, and said in a deep voice: "The two of you came to the Beidou Demon Gate, there must be something important, and let's hear about it?"
Mo Qinglian took the lead and said: "I don't have to beat around the bush, recently, the Demon Wa of the Heavenly Martial Hall has been restless and injured some disciples in the sect, I am here to ask the young emperor for help." ”
"Is Mowa restless too?"
Xuan Bingli's willow eyebrows frowned slightly, and he said in a deep voice: "The Dragon Ancestor of the Beidou Demon Gate has not been stable recently, so there must be something big about to happen." ”
"The last time I entered the forbidden land, I wanted to find out the reason, but I didn't think that I was also injured by it, I have a feeling that the Dragon Ancestor will go crazy. ”
Hearing that the ancestral beasts of the Beidou Demon Gate and the Deceptive Heaven Martial Hall were all restless, Tang Haoyue said slowly: "The ancestor of the Yantian Sword Sect is also restless, this is definitely not a coincidence, maybe something big has happened." ”
"What will happen?"
They were all confused, and Mo Qinglian sighed: "Since the battle between the Ten Emperors and the Taixi Immortal Emperor thirty thousand years ago, the Ten Realms Passage was broken, and the major Immortal Gate Ancestral Beasts fell into a deep sleep, and occasionally woke up without any reaction. ”
"Restlessness like this, it seems like never there. ”
In that battle 30,000 years ago, although they had never witnessed it with their own eyes, the battle between the Ten Titled Emperors and the Taixi Immortal Emperor made people's hearts boil when they only heard the storyteller talk about it.
Thinking of Tang Xuan's words, Tang Haoyue said uncertainly: "Could it be because the Ancestral Source Dojo is about to open?"
The two of them moved their eyes to Tang Haoyue and asked eagerly: "The Ancestral Source Dojo is going to open, is this matter confirmed?"
"This ......"
Tang Haoyue said truthfully: "I also heard what Xiao Xuan said, but he didn't seem to be sure, saying that he had to see the Dragon Ancestor of the Big Dipper Demon Gate to get the answer." ”
"Tang Xuan!"
Xuan Bingli's eyes flashed with a strange light, and she didn't believe Tang Xuan's words.