Chapter 32: The Mysterious Old Man Another memory
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"Have you heard anything about the road?"
"Hi, brother, your news is outdated, and now the hottest news is that there is a one that can fight against Dongfang Traceless"
"What? can fight against the East without a trace?
"It seems to be called...... Dragon Spirit Bar"
"Come, Tell Us"
"Well, that's right, the little ones are lucky enough to participate, and the thing is ......"
In a remote tavern in Wind Flower City, there was a person talking there, a young man couldn't help but smile when he heard it, everyone glared at the young man, as if to say that he would laugh at you again, the young man looked confused, and said that he wanted to flatten himself while making trouble.
This young man is the dragon spirit, he listens and feels that he is getting more and more powerful, as if the supreme can't beat him, the dragon spirit drank the wine in the cup, thinking about the road has been a month ago, it is said that it is the dead fat man who released the news.
"If you have any difficulties, remember to come to Luoshang to find me, just report your Luo Ye's name, even if you really come to a supreme, don't be afraid!!"
Long Ling wants to laugh when he thinks about it now, his original plan was to stabilize the realm of the psychedelic forest, and once it is consolidated, he will come to Fenghua City to find the traces of his parents, but he didn't expect to be dragged by the road for half a year, although he said that he knew who his parents were, but he still wanted to come and find some clues.
On the other side of the city, not far away, an old man sat on a stone and drank, this old man sat here for thirteen years, whether it was windy or rainy, he had never moved, and the pot of wine had been drunk for thirteen years, no one knew how much wine was left in the gourd, and no one knew the origin of the old man.
In addition to a pot of wine, this old man also has a jade pendant, many people know that the jade pendant has been bought at a high price, but no matter how many old people have not sold it, just because of a sentence "This is something used to find my young master, Qi Ronger and others are presumptuous........."
Some people once thought that the old man was easy to bully, so he wanted to rob the old man's things, but he was killed, this matter is not over for some reason, no one dares to care about the old man's idle affairs, so many people have also figured out the old man's temper over the years, and occasionally there are a few old people nearby to chat with the old man, and the old man has nothing to talk about, but after all, there are some secrets.
The old man's physical condition has been getting worse and worse in the past few days, and the whole person seems lifeless, and it seems that he is about to die.
"Alas"
The old man sighed, but it disappeared with the wind, and the old man began to close his eyes and recuperate, as if he wanted to hold on, and the fire of life in his eyes seemed to be extinguished when the wind blew lightly.
"Ding!"
Suddenly, a sound came from the jade pendant on the old man's chest, accompanied by a red light to the other side of the city, and the people around the old man looked at the old man, and the old man suddenly stood up, and everyone was stunned.
The old man's original appearance of lingering suddenly became energetic, the cloudy eyes became brighter, the life that was about to be extinguished became vigorous, the pale face became ruddy, and the dead air on his body was swept away, and everyone was surprised and couldn't open their mouths.
"Is this a flashback?"
"Hahahaha, the sky is endless, the sky has eyes,...... Hahahaha"
The old man laughed very wildly, and at the same time, there was a terrifying aura on his body, and the faces of the warriors changed.
"This ...... This is Martial Sect!"
"No, no, the aura is still rising, could it be Emperor Wu!"
"What's the situation, what's going on in the middle of the day?"
Under normal circumstances, martial artists above Emperor Wu must abide by the rules of the martial world, and cannot solve the red dust world through martial arts, otherwise they are enemies of the world, so people above Emperor Wu are rare, unless something major happens.
The most surprising thing is the people nearby, what is the origin of this old man? After sitting here for thirteen years like a rock, he can't get rid of it, and today he suddenly shows his strength, what kind of trouble is this?
Do you want to do something earth-shattering and die!?
The masters of the various sects in Fenghua City rose into the air, and the strong man appeared here without knowing what was going on, and he was naturally secretly vigilant, and an old woman stepped forward and saw that everyone was not unhappy, and it could be seen that this old woman's status was higher among everyone.
This old woman is the sect leader of the largest Fenghua Sect in the city, Xia He, with the strength of the Seven Stars of Emperor Wu, she can feel that this old man is much stronger than her, she can't feel the strength of the old man, and she is secretly shocked in her heart, when will there be such a person in the city? But she is not afraid, there are not many old immortals in any sect.
"Dare to ask which emperor is the predecessor?"
"I'm just looking for one person, I hope I'll forgive me for my troubles, but I'm not talented, five hundred years ago, I was named 'Sword Heart Emperor', and I was just eight stars of Emperor Wu"
The old man hugged his fists, arched his hand, and then looked around the city, he was very excited, the jade pendant given by the master finally lit up, he waited for thirteen years, thirteen years with the master to come here, the master asked himself to wait for the young master, just when the old man's hope was about to be shattered, hope burned again.
"Dare to ask who the predecessors are looking for?"
The old woman breathed a sigh of relief when she saw that she was not here to make trouble, if something really happened and a fight broke out in the city, it was the people and the major sects who would suffer, although there were rules in the martial arts world that could not use force against ordinary people, but the dying people would do anything.
"Don't make a noise, if people leave, I want this city to go to hell with me, don't think I'm joking, those old immortals shouldn't be ruined for you......"
The old woman immediately shut up, she also understood that although the old immortals in the city could solve the old man in minutes if they came forward, but those old immortals would not make a move if they did not threaten their lives, which was equivalent to the sect only providing for them to provide for the elderly, and the fox and the tiger were powerful.
Wait, those old immortals should have felt this old man a long time ago, why didn't they remind themselves and others, didn't those old immortals want to provoke this matter? Or is this old man's strength still hidden, or is it ......
The more the old woman thought about it, the more terrifying it became, this old man was really hidden, the old woman was scared into a cold sweat, fortunately she didn't provoke him just now.
The old man sat down cross-legged in the air, and a huge spiritual power spread out around the old man, enveloping the entire city, and everyone was shocked again, this old man still has such strong spiritual power.
Suddenly, a three-foot long sword fell from the sky, the sword body was cast in black iron and thin, revealing a faint cold light, the hilt of the sword was a golden dragon carving, it looked extremely majestic, the blade was extremely sharp At that time, the real blade was like autumn frost, hanging in the middle of the city, the old man gently tapped the sword body with his fingers, exuding a wonderful melody, accompanied by a sword aura.
"Sword, that sword" The pavilion master of the Temple of Heaven Sword Pavilion exclaimed, if you want to talk about swords, the deepest people here are none other than the old man and this pavilion master Xue Zhishao, Xue Zhishao is a five-star martial emperor, but no one dares to underestimate him, his sword has given birth to a little bit of sword power.
The pinnacle of kendo requires a sword to give birth to three things, sword heart, sword power and sword spirit, the most difficult thing to conceive of these three things is the sword spirit, once the sword ascends to the spirit, it becomes an artifact, followed by the sword heart, and finally the sword power, although the sword power is the last, it is not easy to condense at all, it can be seen that Xue Zhishao has some talent and attainments in the way of the sword.
"What's wrong?" the rest asked, they could see Xue Zhishao's fiery eyes, this was the first time they had seen him look like this, like a hungry man meeting a beautiful woman.
"This senior has condensed the sword heart, and this sword has a tendency to give birth to sword spirits, so it is very likely that this sword will become an artifact. Xue Zhishao spoke with great respect, which was a kind of swordsman's respect for a strong swordsman.
"What? artifact!"
Everyone was silent, it didn't seem to be anything on the surface, but in fact they were all making their own little calculations.
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"What's the situation? Emperor Wu is locked down the city! ”
Long Ling people are all blind, as soon as they came out of the tavern, they heard about the closure of the city, Long Ling walked towards the center of the city, along the way you can see many people rushing there, Long Ling vaguely always felt that it had something to do with him, after all, such a change happened as soon as he came here.
"Alas," the dragon spirit sighed, whether it was a blessing or a curse, and it was a curse that could not be avoided.
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"Are you ready?"
"I was ready a few years ago, but the timing was right"
"Are you sure he's really a Dao powerhouse?"
"I can't be wrong, I feel a hint of heaven in him. ”
"That's the chance"
"Hmm"
"I'll go get ready!"
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Long Ling also found a place to sit down, he looked at the old man in the air with an inexplicable sense of intimacy, déjà vu, Long Ling quietly listened to the melody of the sword, he believed that the old man could not do this for no reason, the old man must have done it for a purpose.
The dragon spirit entered the realm of self-forgetfulness, and the dragon spirit felt that something seemed to be unsealed in his mind, and with the melody of the sword sound, a picture appeared in front of the dragon spirit.
"Grandpa An, this is a letter that my father and mother asked me to bring, saying that it is a very, very ...... Important task"
A child said mischievously, it can be seen that he is very happy, because the task is very important, and it is the first time he has done the task, and everyone else has to be an adult to do it, and he can do it at the age of five, this child is full of pride.
"Okay, no trace is the best, didn't your father and mother come together?
Grandpa An scratched his scalp, a little angry, but helpless, his grandson ...... The old man opened the letter and his face changed, sometimes angry, sometimes sad, sometimes scolding......
"Is there really no one in my clan in the Dongfang family that damn it? I actually want to smoke my grandson's blood, very good, it seems that I have been too stable in the past few hundred years, and anyone dares to on my head. ”
An Luoshan was almost speechless, he felt that he hadn't done it for too long, when he was an enemy of three supremes, those three supremes were still famous for a long time, as a result, An Luoshan not only did not fall into the wind, but also killed two people, and severely injured one person, which can be said to have created a supreme myth.
"Xiao Hei, gather the people above the Martial Emperor in the family, and follow me to the Upper Realm Eastern Family to get a reason"
"Yes......"