Chapter Thirty-Eight: Asgard and the Heavenly Monument! (2/3)

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The sound of quiet footsteps echoed in the hearts of everyone, the solid ground under their feet seemed to turn into a lake, ripples, and the stirred water waves rose like streamers, and then annihilated, and the long sword hanging upside down in the sky suddenly roared at this moment, two of them were directly inserted into the ground, the sword body submerged into the ground, and there was a solemn sword roar, a person walked slowly, accompanied by his footsteps, the sword in the sky fell into the ground one by one, as if the emperor was coming, then there were hundreds of officials to greet him.

"You are waiting for a good time, so far no one is timid, but."

At this time, the indifferent voice sounded in everyone's ears, and the figure that had only taken a few steps had already appeared in front of everyone, a black robe, with the faint light of the stars flowing endlessly, and the black hair tied up with a hosta, as if it was eternal and eternal, carrying it with its right hand, facing them.

The end of the world?!

Step by step?!

Among the people, the pale-faced old men who were nearly 100 years old all gasped, and the names of the secret techniques that even the immortals and gods in their respective schools did not necessarily grasp echoed in their minds, and at this moment, the voice sounded in their ears again, still as indifferent as ice, revealing a faint majesty:

"The Great Dao of the world, only the brave and diligent can get it, and you are qualified to enter my fairy palace."

The last word fell, his right hand waved at will, the wide robe sleeves slowly unfolded, the ink color was the bottom, and the faint endless starlight flowed up, Zhang Xingchen, who was full of calm color, suddenly found that a burst of unstable distortion suddenly appeared on the edge of the original clearing around him, and the original pure white and flawless space was inexplicably dyed with a little cold arrogance that had penetrated into the bone marrow, which made him look slightly stunned, and at this time, a breeze suddenly blew out, and he was curious about how there could be a cold wind in this environment. A crystal crystal landed on the back of his hand, and then slowly melted, and the slightly cool touch caused his pupils to contract suddenly.

"This ...... It's ......"

"Snow?!"

The low murmur was covered by the sweeping cold wind in an instant, as if it was from the polar region enough to freeze people's hearts of the frost turned into a whirlwind, tearing and devouring this pure white world, the original pure white turned into a cold ground, in the blink of an eye, a vast and vast palace pavilion descended in front of their eyes with an absolutely strong attitude, there were no pavilions and pavilions, and there were no rare beasts, but there was a lonely and cold cold, with a compelling sharpness, overflowing the world.

Zheng Zheng Zheng!!

Just when everyone's expressions were sluggish, the remnants of the divine weapons in the sky suddenly roared, and a divine sword with a sharp cold light tore open this space, like a meteor in the sky shrouded the earth, slashing heavily on the ground, Zhang Xingchen only felt that the whole earth trembled slightly, the long sword became a forest, there was a cold wind corridor, and naturally roared, and for a while, unimaginable slaughter and majesty emerged overwhelmingly, enveloping all the elites of the transcendent world of this era.

Zhang Xingchen's forehead burst out of the green tendons - at the moment when the ten thousand swords rang out, he almost had the urge to kneel on the spot, gritted his teeth, and relied on his extraordinary tenacity and willpower to not make a fool of himself on the spot, but there were sweat stains on the smooth forehead, so he was not embarrassed, and at this time, the squeak sounded slowly, and the aftertaste was endless.

In front of the man carrying the right hand, the locked palace slowly opened, gathering snow clouds for the steps, picking cold jade for the ground, steps thirty-three, one step and one heavy sky, magnificent, and on the right side of this hall, a simple stone tablet stands tall, on which there are pure gold words, like gilt flashing, the man in the black sword robe said indifferently: "This trip to you, or there is a life and death crisis, this is the heavenly monument, on which there are all kinds of secret techniques and methods in the four heavenly realms, divided into two categories, the upper can become an immortal to seek the Tao, and the lower can also crisscross the world." ”

"Thou shalt choose any one of the following...... A pillar of incense is limited to a time, but if you take the law of this seat, you will enter my fairy palace, you and so on, so you can do it yourself! ”

The voice fell, the sword light suddenly brightened, and after a sharp burst of the sky, there was no longer the existence of the immortal in the same place, but this immortal palace was still like a real existence, very real, and the same was true of the heavenly monument, in a short silence, several old men who had passed the age of knowing the destiny of heaven glanced at each other, and without hesitation, they strode forward directly, Zhang Xingchen of Longhu Mountain looked at everything around him like a dream, his fingers gently brushed the railing on the side, arousing a burst of starlight dancing, and the cold meaning filled his heart, After a few breaths of silence, he smiled:

"The matter has come to this, my generation can only act calmly, why twist?"

Shaking his head slightly, the future heavenly master gently stroked his fingers on the stone stele, on which there was a faint light, the eyes lit up, and he could no longer see the original fairy palace, the sky was not visible, the ground was not visible, there was no square circle before and after, there was no bounding left and right, as if entering a void world or a dream, and in this piece of nothingness, a roll of bamboo slips rose and fell up and down, with a move, there was naturally a bamboo slip slightly bright, like a milk swallow into the forest gently fell on his hand, and the three ancient seal characters on it were floating and uncertain.

"The Stars of the Stars"

"Yun Xingdu, listening to the name seems to be a technique of my Dao Sect lineage......"

Zhang Xingchen muttered slightly, and gradually unfolded this volume at will, on which were lines of sprinkled ink words, revealing a kind of chic and uninhibited, as well as starlight-like coldness, his expression was slightly condensed, and he read it word by word: "Yun Xingdu, the first sword faction in the world in the Eastern Xuan Realm to play the sword and listen to the secret of the rain pavilion, the way to build the foundation, when it is completed, it can be turned into a gang, containing stars like dew, the true qi is endless, spontaneously running, and the realm of forging the body is difficult to hurt its body...... Qi walks through the inner house, crosses the heaven and earth, enters the hundred meetings, until it can break through the tricks of the body, the sword qi is vertical and horizontal and ten zhang square, and the stars can be called Dacheng......"

The young Taoist's voice stopped abruptly, and the green tendons on the palm of the hand holding the jade slip burst out—forging the body he didn't understand, but ......

"Sword Qi is ten zhang square and ......"

In the year when the master of Longhu Mountain knew the destiny of heaven, when the true qi was polished and skillful, he could barely achieve the sword qi vertical and horizontal, and he was already a master in the world......

Ten zhang square circle in length and width, Yunxing is decisive, and the foundation is over?

Zhang Xingchen's eyes suddenly lit up with an incomparably bright light, and a Dao heart that was originally as calm as water also burst into waves at this time.

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Erica, the seventeenth sword keeper of the Dawn Holy Sword, gently stroked the stone tablet with her palm, and even in the face of these complicated scrolls, she was not moved in the slightest, but whispered quietly:

"I want to get the scroll of the legendary sword Chu Lie's sword skill inheritance......"

In a low whisper, the countless scrolls in front of the girl's eyes slowly flew back, dozens of scrolls lit up, and finally only one of the golden scrolls rushed straight towards the girl, gently hanging on her palm, on which a rune was written in rough and domineering strokes, obviously she didn't know it, but Erica suddenly understood the meaning of this word.

Lion.

The white fingers gently opened the scroll, and a high-spirited lion roar resounded, and characters flashed on the scroll, showing the parts that represented the advanced swordsmanship - the lion one by one.

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And at this time, on the upper floor of this palace, the fox looked at Chu Lie in a black sword robe with a depressed face, and said with a bared tooth: "I said why did you say that the White Emperor's palace has become a ruin, and it turned out that all of them were moved away by your kid......"

"But...... Are you so good? At the beginning, I opened up some of the magic magic secrets to them, although a large part of these came from the lost skills of those heroes in Valhalla, but there are also many of them provided by you, so you don't feel distressed at all? ”

"Distressed?"

Facing the question of the fox, Chu Lie shook his head slowly, his eyes calmly looked at the scene below, watching the young elite immersed in the exquisite moves, watching the old man with a pale face sitting on the ground holding a bamboo slip, wailing and crying, watching the pure and pure true qi begin to boil, and began to break through the shackles like a volcano, rising to the sky, he seemed to see the life of those old men-

Since childhood, chanting and practicing martial arts, so that it is decades of spring and autumn, sent away the autumn spring snow, also sent away the master and brother, and sent away his own life, the black hair has turned gray in an instant, the energy is not there, and the road ahead is not bright, decades of loneliness and perseverance, but after all, a handful of loess, the top of the lonely peak howling and crying, looking back on the life of nothingness, but I want to say that my generation has no regrets in his life.

Looking at those old men, he seemed to see the old man who was drinking and laughing wildly, and the predecessor who had the power of a sword saint in his mortal body, the corners of Chu Lie's mouth were slightly hooked, and he said:

"Everything in the world should have a price, and the true scriptures can only be obtained by perseverance, not to mention that the content of just one volume does not involve the real core, that is, what is the ...... when it comes to the core"

"In the past, I just didn't have this ability, if I could, I would like to be in this world, everyone can fight with a sword, and there should be a group of heroes everywhere under the sky, and heroes flock."

"I wish the heavens and all the worlds, the avenue will not end, and may everyone in this world be like a dragon!"

PS: Today's second more is presented, and the third is in the code word, and there will definitely be no less, above ~