Chapter 288: Heavenly Dao
"My master, old man, my master died hundreds of years ago. β pineβ β β said that I was also pure, and I had been sleeping for hundreds of years. When will a new owner come. The thumb-sized sword spirit said strangely.
"My flame must be able to melt the sword, and it can melt you. Ye Yun said with a smile, a little threatening the sword spirit to recognize the lord early.
"Boy. The old man may be burned by your flames. However, this sword cannot be melted by flames. Not even if you're casting the legendary Eternal Fire. Sword Spirit said haughtily.
"You know the Eternal Flame. So, the origin of this sword is not small?" Ye Yun was surprised.
"Hmph. For the sake of your kid's strength background, I'll tell you, old man. This sword is a thing of the divine domain, it is the three sword-casting masters in the divine domain, the heavenly god stone, the heavenly river divine water, the burning heavenly divine fire, the chaos divine element, and the ancestral dragon divine blood took 99,810,000 years to refine, and then I don't know what happened to the divine domain, this divine sword actually fell in a cave in the world, and was picked up by the Xiaoyao elder. Before, he was also an unknown junior. β
Hearing Sword Spirit say this, Ye Yun was very shocked, he didn't expect the origin of this sword to be so extraordinary, but just from the fact that it could not be melted by the eternal fire, it already showed that it was extraordinary, and listening to Sword Spirit say this, it was even more supreme.
The thumb-sized sword spirit continued, "Although the Eternal Flame cannot melt it, the mortal cultivators who can obtain the Eternal Flame are already blessed with great luck. Now that you have him, should I confess the Lord to you? β
Ye Yun smiled, "This is the chance." Then confess the Lord. β
The Sword Spirit laughed playfully, "Mortal cultivator, you are thinking too simply. I'll just talk about it, in fact, although your flame will make me uncomfortable, but I have the protection of the sword body, and you can't help me after all. Therefore, I will not confess to you, and you will not get the true divine power of this sword, which is nothing more than an ordinary sharp and tenacious sword to you. I still sleep my big sleep so as not to be troubled. β
After speaking, the sword spirit began to sleep, no longer paying attention to Ye Yun.
Ye Yun also understood a little when he heard him say this, so he also felt that there was no need to smelt it with the Eternal Fire and the Sancai Furnace.
Seeing Ye Yun put away the flames, the sword spirit woke up curiously again, "Mortal, do you want to give up?"
Ye Yundao, "If you don't give up, you can't rush everything." It doesn't matter if you recognize the Lord or not, at this stage, as long as this sword is hard and sharp enough, it is really enough. I don't know if this sword has a name. β
Listening to Ye Yun's words, the sword spirit read a little bit of free and easy, so he was a little more interested in talking to Ye Yun, and said, "Before, the Xiaoyao Elder called it Xiaoyao Divine Sword, but in fact, his real name is Tiandao. β
"Heavenly Dao! Heavenly Dao Divine Sword. Ye Yun was stunned for a moment, and suddenly, there seemed to be some kind of mysterious feeling in his divine consciousness, as if he had been empowered by an immortal, "Heavenly Dao, what is Heavenly Dao, this sword seems to really have an extremely mysterious origin, otherwise how could it be called such a name with great wisdom and great epiphany." β
"To be honest, the old man doesn't know why it's called Heavenly Dao. The old man is just guarding the spirituality of this sword. Every divine sword should have spirituality, and with spirituality it will be different and powerful. An ordinary sword is made of steel and jade, and it is not a big deal. With the spirituality of the sword, it is like a warrior with a true element, a divine element. β
Hearing Sword Spirit's words, Ye Yun nodded, thoughtfully, as if he was still thinking about the Heavenly Dao, but he also knew that he would not be able to comprehend anything for a while.
He had a sudden idea, and asked the Sword Sect about it, not to muddy the water and mix with the Holy Light Academy's acceptance of the Sword Sect, but to ask the Sword Saint Hall in the Sword Sect, this Sword Saint Hall has a great relationship with this Easy Sword Venerable, maybe it can have an effect on this broken sword that has not really manifested its spirit and recognized the master, and the secret of the rusty ring.
His injuries were basically healed, and after swallowing another Purple Heart Saint Yuan Pill, he spread out his divine thoughts, almost avoiding all other pedestrians and martial artists, wearing a mask, and quickly went to the Sword Sect, the Sword Saint Hall.
The whole Wenjian Sect was a mess, no one cleaned up the debris on the ground, no one repaired the broken stone statues, there were ruins everywhere, and the pedestrians on the road were sparse and listless, everything was very depressed and dilapidated.
On the way, occasionally one or two martial artists who were in charge of the Holy Light Academy walked by, their strength was relatively strong, they were all in the early stage of the Yuan Shen Realm, and even in the middle stage, they were wearing the clothes of the saints of the Holy Light Academy, wearing waist cards, they were very spirited, and they could be recognized at a glance.
And ask the disciples of the Sword Sect, some matters have not been completely sorted out under the Holy Light Academy, including archives, clothing waist cards, etc., half of the disciples are even wearing the clothes of the Sword Sect before, of course, the strength of these disciples is relatively weak, and the Holy Light Academy does not have so much energy to focus on them, and it is not too late to take care of it in the future.
In the familiar sect, things have long been different, and there is no longer the feeling of the past, and in some places there are still fights between the remnants of the Sword Sect and the steward of the Holy Light Academy, but they are all quickly suppressed.
Ye Yun didn't pay attention to all this.
The Sword Saint Hall is in a relatively clean and secluded place, and there were very few people in the past, but now that the sect has undergone this change, there is not even a figure here.
In front of the vermilion lacquer gate, the iron chain locks the gate, and the word "seal" is pasted on the door, this kind of place, in the eyes of many people, is a place of ceremony, and there will be no inheritance treasures, in fact, there is no such thing.
In the eyes of the Holy Light Academy, this kind of place is even more unsightly, and they are in a hurry to manage it, so they simply seal it first, and they don't need people to manage it, so they are too lazy to waste their energy. Presumably, no one will come to this place after eating too much.
Ye Yun's gaze swept casually, and he could see clearly every grass and tree within a radius of dozens of zhang, the power of his divine sense was too strong, and there was no one, so he directly drew out his long sword.
Crash!
It was very crisp, like a piece of paper, the chain was cut off, and the seal was broken from it.
Opening the door, he flashed in, closed it from the inside, and tossed aside the fallen chains so as not to make people think it was okay.
After entering the door, there is a cave in the Sword Saint Hall, except for the smashed and sparse sect masters of the Sword Sect, the tablet of the strong man of the sword, and the incense that no one takes care of, it is a towering mountain.
On the mountain peak, there are sword marks that are dozens of zhang deep, these sword marks are extremely clean and neat, without the slightest drag of mud and water, the power of the sword is very accurate, just drawing dozens of zhang deep marks, but the force does not penetrate into the mountain itself.
Ye Yun was amazed, the martial arts had reached a certain level, and the pure destructive explosiveness was no longer what the martial artists were completely pursuing.
Precise control and blow are more terrible than force.
"A sword cut the mountain out of dozens of zhang deep sword marks. Without harming the surrounding mountains, almost not a single piece of gravel fell. This kind of control is hundreds of millions of times more terrifying than the precision missiles on the earth. Precision missiles will destroy the surroundings, but they won't. β
In admiration, he walked under the sword marks and carefully touched these sword marks dozens of zhang deep with his fingers, wanting to feel the mystery of the sword path.
A trace of cold and vast breath came.
An overwhelming sword appeared in the sea of knowledge.
Then, the sword seemed to conjure up a human figure and talk to him in front of his eyes.
Airplanes!
His sea of consciousness was a real tremor slightly, as if he sensed some mysterious power.
"It's ...... Could it be that the soul of a certain sword powerhouse of the Sword Sect has not completely dissipated and has been condensed in this Sword Saint Hall, and my Divine Yuan is strong, so I sensed it. Ye Yun thought to himself.
"The way of heaven is actually in your hands. And my Biyou Holy Ring. And you are also a disciple of the Sword Sect that I asked. That's really good...... The sword slave still doesn't pass on the spirituality of the sword to him. What are you waiting for. Old immortal, are you still sleeping? I'm dead, but you're trying to be quiet. β
The old but dashing voice sounded, and then there was nothing more.
Listening to the meaning of the voice, this person should be a carefree Sword Venerable, after the death of the Sword Venerable, the souls of the dead drifted around, and finally condensed in the Sword Saint Hall, and they did not go for a long time, waiting for the destined person with a strong divine mind to come here.
As soon as Ye Yun arrived, he finished the last sentence, and the soul completely dissipated, and from then on, there was no more Easy Sword Venerable in the world.
Shout!
At the same time, the rusty ring also emitted a mysterious light, as if a guardian's mind had disappeared, and a chain that held the ring was opened.
Ye Yun was shocked in his heart, and at the same time, he was happy and grateful, he didn't expect that this trip to ask the Sword Sect Sword Saint Hall would easily solve the problem that had plagued him for a long time.
Of course, the soul of the Xiaoyao Sword Venerable doesn't know how long it has been struggling here, and it is not easy to wait until someone is destined, and there is not so much time to bear this bleak wind and cold rain, explain it early, and be quiet and happy as soon as possible.
"It seems that the Sword Sect and I still have a fate. I had no intention of fighting with the world, and I didn't want to care about the sects and factions of the Yuanhao Continent anymore. I have no choice but to ask the sect masters of the Sword Sect for generations, the strong men of the Sword Dao have given me such a great inheritance, I will not make a little contribution to the Sword Sect, or let the Sword Sect raise their eyebrows a little. Or let this Sword Saint Hall have incense all year round. Otherwise, I'm really sorry to ask the Sword Sect, and I'm sorry to be free Sword Venerable. β
At this moment, the sword spirit old man who continued to sleep of course also heard the order of the Xiaoyao Sword Venerable, and began to speak to Ye Yun obediently, "Young master, I don't know if it's okay to call it like this. I didn't expect you to have such a great opportunity with the previous generation of masters, the elder Xiaoyao, why didn't you say it earlier, causing us to have such a big misunderstanding, and abolishing such a great virtue......
Ye Yun smiled, "Say it earlier, will you believe it?" However, there are no misunderstandings and twists and turns. Hurry up and pass on the spirituality of the sword to me. We are not to blame for the past. β