Ten days later

"Great, these scales are finally gone. Ling Xuan's excited voice came from the Heavenly Star Palace.

"Father, the son has completely fused with the blood of the Divine Dragon. Ling Xuan's face was excited, and then he said with a straight face: "What should the son of the minister do next, please ask my father for guidance." ”

Now Ling Xuan's teacher has been changed from Situ Wen to Ling Yang, there is no way, the dignified prince of a country, Tianhuang noble, is seriously injured in front of Situ Wen's eyes, although Ling Yang Nian has been loyal to the royal family for generations in the Situ family, and Situ Wen has worked hard and is a veteran of the two dynasties, but it is not suitable to teach Ling Xuan anymore. There is no way, you have to do a full set of plays, and you can't arouse suspicion.

Therefore, Ling Yang personally went into battle and instructed his son to cultivate. Fortunately, as the year approached, most of the things had already been dealt with, so Ling Yang had a lot of time to spend with his son.

"Your awakening and fusion of the Divine Dragon bloodline paved the way for your future cultivation path, and my father hopes that you can become the first Tianxing Realm powerhouse in these ten thousand years. Ling Yang was full of hope for his son, "But the premise of all this is that you can grow up, so you need three things." ”

"The first is the exercises. ”

"After the Divine Ancestor sacrificed to the Dao, in order to cultivate more safely and quickly, there are many sages who can follow the example of the Divine Ancestor to create cultivation exercises, if there is no exercise to guide the divine power in the body, the cultivation will be slow, and the meridians in the body will be broken. ”

After the news of Ling Xuan's serious injury came out, it did not arouse suspicion, this was the most important point, there were people who had caused divine power to impact the meridians without authorization, resulting in serious injuries.

"However, you don't have to worry about the exercises, you can practice the "Eight Desolations Returning to the Yuan Xuangong" inherited by the royal family, which is the upper half of the "Eight Desolations and Liuhe Guiyuan Xuangong" created by Huazu 100,000 years ago, and the second half of the "Liuhe Guiyuan Xuangong" is in the hands of the Emperor Pavilion. ”

"The second is the body. ”

"You shouldn't cultivate too profound body techniques now, Wenyuan Pavilion has a large number of body techniques, you can choose one that suits you in your spare time. ”

"The third is weapons. ”

"A powerful monk has his own weapons, among them, the sword is the king of a hundred soldiers, the sword is the king of a hundred soldiers, the stick is the head of a hundred soldiers, and the sword is the commander of a hundred soldiers. In addition, there are whips, maces, hammers, axes, hooks, halberds, bows, and crossbows. ”

"Tell my father, which one do you want to learn?" Ling Yang stared directly at his son.

"Father, my son wants to learn swords. Ling Xuan's answer was loud and unwavering.

Since ancient times, the emperor will not wear a sword, Ling Guo inherited from the Shenghua Divine Dynasty, with the imperial road to establish the country, for the sword technique is probably not weaker than one of the three sects of the Sword Sect, and even some aspects are better than it.

"Kendo?good!great goodness!" Ling Yang nodded with a smile on his face, obviously very satisfied with his son's decision.

"Let's go, you go to a place with your father. Ling Yang took Ling Xuan and left the Heavenly Star Palace.

It was morning, and the sun was shining on the bustling palace, adding to the majesty of the palace. Ling Xuan hadn't been out of the Heavenly Star Hall for ten days, and the sunlight shone on his body at this time, making him feel extremely comfortable.

Ling Yang and his entourage led dozens of attendants in the palace to look so unignotable, and the palace maids and eunuchs who passed by saluted one after another.

Zangfeng Pavilion

This is a simple and ordinary wooden attic in the northwest of the palace, far away from the palace, Jiuhua Palace and other palaces, it stands to reason that it will not be very important, but the attic outside the guard is heavily guarded, it can be called three steps and one post, five steps and one sentry.

"See Your Majesty, His Royal Highness King Xuan. ”

Outside the Zangfeng Pavilion, a commander of the forbidden army saw Ling Yang and his party from a distance and hurriedly stepped forward to salute.

"General Liu, Your Majesty wants to enter the Zangfeng Pavilion and leave here with your people. Cao Zheng took the lead and took a step forward and ordered the commander of the forbidden army.

"Yes. "That General Liu left quickly with the forbidden army guarding the Zangfeng Pavilion.

After Ling Yang and Ling Xuan entered the Zangfeng Pavilion, Cao Zheng also disappeared outside the Zangfeng Pavilion with his inner servants.

After entering the Zangfeng Pavilion, Ling Xuan found that it was full of all kinds of weapons, emitting a bloody rain and bloody wind, and the smell of gunpowder, Ling Xuan's mind couldn't help but indulge in it, the previous masters of these famous soldiers had all experienced the corpse mountain and blood sea on the battlefield, and the accumulated killing qi could not be resisted even if Ling Xuan had the experience of his previous life.

Although Ling Xuan experienced Ling Hua's battle of the founding of the dynasty, he did so as a bystander, unlike now, he seemed to have become a weapon. It was as if he had returned to the war that these weapons had experienced, the soil had long since been dyed black, the blood on the ground could not coagulate, the sky was gloomy and terrible, and soon a heavy rain fell, as if he was mourning and weeping for those who died.

"The Zangfeng Pavilion was specially built by the Founding Emperor in order to place weapons, and there are not only swords and weapons, but also all kinds of famous swords and guns. Ling Yang's slightly bitter voice came from the side, waking Ling Xuan up.

"It's just the first floor, let's go to the ninth floor. Saying that, Ling Yang strode forward, regardless of whether Ling Xuan could keep up or not, Ling Xuan had to trot all the way before he barely caught up with his father.

"The weapons of the first eight layers are all owned by the generals who were born and died for my Ling country, and no one can use these weapons after they die, but those generals don't want their weapons to be dusted. They all placed their soldiers in the Zangfeng Pavilion, waiting for someone who could use them to appear, and the ninth layer was the sword of the emperors of my Ling Kingdom. ”

The two of them had ascended to the ninth floor of the Hidden Feng Pavilion, Ling Yang's demeanor was calm, but Ling Xuan was already a little breathless, after all, Ling Xuan could only be regarded as an early stage cultivator of the Divine Realm at this time. Even if it is fused with the bloodline of the Divine Dragon, even if the pace of the Convergence Realm cultivator is not fast, it is not so easy to catch up.

"See Your Majesty, His Royal Highness King Xuan. At the top of the staircase of the ninth-floor pavilion, there stood an old man in black clothes and white hair.

Back then, the Shenghua Divine Dynasty respected black, and the inheritance of Ling Guo came from the Divine Dynasty, so naturally it was also respected by black, since this old man could wear black clothes in the palace, his status was probably not low.

"Uncle Liu, I brought Xuan'er to comprehend the Emperor's Sword. Ling Yang said respectfully to the old man in black, then turned to Ling Xuan and said, "Xuan'er, this is Uncle Liu, you are your imperial grandfather's personal attendant, you should call him Grandpa Liu according to his seniority." ”

"Ling Xuan paid a visit to Grandpa Liu. Ling Xuan saluted respectfully to the old man in black, he could be called [Uncle Liu] by his own father, I am afraid that this is another strong man in the previous realm.

"Your Highness doesn't need to be polite. Uncle Liu smiled and touched Ling Xuan's head, his eyes full of kindness.

Then Uncle Liu turned around and led the two of them into the ninth floor, even if they were as noble as Ling Yang, they could only walk behind him

The weapons on the first eight floors of the Hidden Feng Pavilion were full of killing and destruction, but the sword weapons in the ninth layer had an imperial aura that warmed Ling Xuan's soul, making him close his eyes and walk towards the depths of the ninth layer.

But suddenly, Ling Xuan felt a trace of killing intent, this killing intent penetrated deep into the bone marrow, making him feel a chill on his back, and he quickly opened his eyes.

It turned out that Ling Xuan had unconsciously walked to the center of the ninth floor, and what caught his eye was a sword with patterns, decorated with colorful beads, Jiuhua jade, and blades like frost and snow, and the sword body was engraved with two seal characters: Chixiao, and a poem was engraved on the stone tablet next to it.

Kill all my enemies in the world, the sword on my waist is still bloody,

The scholar didn't know the emperor of the gods, but he only knew the name.

"This is the Chixiao Sword used by the Divine Ancestor when he raised his troops to fight on the battlefield, and this poem was given to the first Xiangguo of the Divine Dynasty. Ling Yang explained on the side.

Ling Xuan nodded, when the Divine Dynasty was first established, there was no distinction between the left and right of the current countries, but there was only one Xiangguo to assist the God Emperor in handling state affairs.

There is another story about this poem: when the Divine Dynasty was first established, the Divine Ancestor visited the people privately, and a scholar felt that the killing aura of the Divine Ancestor was coming to his face, so he persuaded the Divine Ancestor to kill less and do more good deeds, and then the Divine Ancestor wrote this poem to him. ”

However, later the Divine Ancestor spread the classics of the other world in the world, and the scholar's knowledge went to the next level, and finally the Divine Ancestor appointed him as Xiangguo, and the scholar's name was Situ Yuan. Ling Yang's face showed a look of memory.

"Situ Yuan, what does it have to do with my grandfather's family?" Ling Xuan asked curiously, blinking his eyes.

"Situ Yuan is the ancestor of Situ Wen, ten thousand years ago the Divine Dynasty collapsed, and most of the Situ family settled in the Ling State to assist in the establishment of the Ling State. Ling Yang didn't want to sell Guanzi, so he explained to his son 1510.

"Therefore, Xuan'er, you remember that the people of the Situ family are absolutely credible, and don't doubt the Situ family's loyalty to the royal family at any time. Ling Yang leaned down and looked directly into Ling Xuan's eyes and said.

"In this way, with my grandfather assisting the royal family, how can I not suppress the five great families?" After all, the Situ family's 100,000-year-old foundation was probably not weaker than the royal family of the Divine Dynasty back then.

"Because 10,000 years ago, the Situ family was also the same as my Ling clan, the powerhouses of the Tianxing Realm in the clan disappeared, and even the monks above the Ripping Earth Realm in the clan all disappeared. ”

Ling Yang closed his eyes in pain as he said this, back then, the Divine Dynasty was shattered, and the lack of support from the Situ family was also an important reason. The emperors of the Ling Kingdom all aimed to restore the hegemony of the Divine Dynasty.

However, this was ten thousand years ago after all, and Ling Yang recovered after a moment. Stretched out his hands and picked up a sword next to the Chixiao Sword that emitted white light all over his body, but because the Chixiao Sword next to him was too powerful, it didn't seem so noticeable.

"When the ancestor built the dynasty and became the emperor, he cast a divine sword called [Shenghua Sword] with supreme divine power, but no one could use this sword except for the ancestor, on the eve of the ancestor sacrifice, he smashed the Shenghua sword and cast three swords with the fragments of the Shenghua sword, which were named [Chasing the Sun] [Running to the Moon] [Chasing the Stars]. ”

"This sword is the sword of the sun, which contains the emperor's sword momentum, you should understand it well and master the sword momentum as soon as possible. Ling Yang solemnly handed over the Sun-Chasing Sword to Ling Xuan.

The sword is slightly hot in hand, Ling Xuan holds it in his hand, there is a kind of pride in fighting the heavens and the earth, life is like a reverse journey, only the sword is walking. Suddenly, the Sun-Chasing Sword Radiance triumphed. And at this time, within a hundred steps of the Zangfeng Pavilion, there was sword qi all over the place, and the surrounding grass and trees had already been shattered into powder under this terrifying sword qi.

After the light dissipated, Ling Xuan's figure had long since disappeared, only the Sun Chasing Sword floated in mid-air, and Ling Yang and Liu Bo next to him.

"Your Majesty seems to have something on his mind?" Uncle Liu saw that Ling Yang had been frowning since he entered the Zangfeng Pavilion, so he asked out loud.

"When Xuan'er was born, I named him Ling Xuan, I didn't want him to be involved in killing, but I didn't expect me to personally send him on this path. Ling Yang sighed, shook his head and said.

"A gentleman has something to do and something not to do. The reason why a gentleman is a gentleman is a great responsibility from heaven. His Royal Highness awakened the bloodline of the Divine Dragon, perhaps this was the will of the Divine Ancestor in the underworld. ”

"Back then, the first emperor named His Majesty Lingyang, originally hoping that His Majesty could pull out the power of the five great families like the scorching sun and melting snow, but now His Majesty still has to compromise with the five great families. Uncle Liu's sharp gaze looked directly at Ling Yang.

If the first half of the sentence is still comforting Ling Yang, then the second half of the sentence is accusing Ling Yang of not fulfilling the last wish of the first emperor. However, Ling Yang's face did not show the slightest dissatisfaction, and he accepted it with an open heart.

Uncle Liu taught a lesson. Then Ling Yang pulled out his saber and slashed across his left hand, the blood flowed out quickly under the urging of the vitality in his body, and in an instant, blood spread all over his palm, and then his left hand clenched the Chixiao Sword.

"I swear here today: I will sweep away the five great families in my lifetime, and if I violate this oath, the heavens and the earth will be destroyed. Ling Yang made a loud noise, and the voice lingered in the Zangfeng Pavilion for a long time.