Chapter 95: The Invitation (Part II) (Part 1)
Seeing Wu Ming's simple action, Qiu Hua didn't know that Wu Ming was just looking for the bottom of the stairs, and his favorability towards Wu Ming instantly increased a lot, he was a master and knowledgeable, and he didn't hate such a person.
"Zizhu, step aside. Qiuhua said indifferently.
Zizhu retreated resignedly, and before leaving, he glanced at Tan Qiudao viciously, but when he looked at Wu Ming, he immediately flew away with a weak heart, this is probably the most unforgettable shame in his life, he was scared by the strength of his opponent, and it was the first time in his life.
As for Zizhu's ugliness, Qiu Hua naturally saw it in his heart, although his face was calm, but his heart was faintly happy.
"Pleaseβ" Qiu Hua politely invited Wu Ming.
Wu Ming was not pretentious, and walked directly to the Wanhua Palace, Tan Qiu Dao was about to follow, but was stopped by other Sword Pavilion brothers.
Qiuhua turned around, saw that Tan Qiudao was blocked, and smiled, "Since you go with you, let's come in with you, it's a pleasure to have one more person to drink." β
Most of the others saw that their eyes were red, and they could drink with the head of the Heavenly Master, what a privilege this is, there are so many sword venerables outside, and any one of them is stronger than this Tanqiu Dao, but only he is qualified to drink with the head of the Heavenly Master, just because of the man who seems to be ordinary, but in fact has the strength of the celestial man as a dependent.
The three of them walked into the Wanhua Palace, the lights in the hall reflected each other, it seemed to be an ordinary light, but if you looked closely, it was clearly the glow of the sun and the moon, and each so-called lamp flowed into the sun and the moon that alternated between cold and warm, as if there were countless suns and moons in the Wanhua Hall shining into the hall through the lamp.
Walk to hundreds of steps, is the Changxu Palace of Wanhua Palace, although the Changxu Palace is called the palace, but it is actually a long aisle, the blue crystal jasper is inlaid in the whole aisle, and there are countless murals inlaid on it.
Tan Qiudao looked around curiously, although he had also been to the Wanhua Palace, at most he was waiting outside the hall or asking to see him, how could he have seen such a scenery in the Wanhua Palace!
Wu Ming was still thinking, could these countless murals be the secret book of the legendary Sword Pavilion's martial arts? But when he looked at it again, all the murals actually merged into a whole series of stories, and this story seemed to involve some unknown secret of the Sword Pavilion.
Qiu Hua saw that Wu Ming seemed to be interested in this story, and he also told it quite empathetically, "The mural on this tells the reason for the existence of the Sword Pavilion. β
"Why?" Tan Qiudao asked inexplicably, "I remember that it should be the Sword Pavilion should be the ancestor of the mountain, Sanye Zhenren, who created it with all his might! I remember that in the official history of the Sword Pavilion, the Sanye Zhenren was determined to defeat the heroes of the world, threw down six swords, and stood in the middle of the Ten Thousand Thousand Mountains, the swords grew with the wind, and turned into a high mountain, based on this, the Sword Pavilion was created!"
"The most untrustworthy thing in history is the official history, the so-called official history is the history that the authorities have set up and hope you believe," Qiu Hua smiled slightly, "but even so, letting you know this official history is indeed to protect you, because knowing such an official history is beneficial to you and harmless." β
"But," Qiu Hua's expression became serious, "Except for Dao Xin Master and me, no one knows that the true history of the Sword Pavilion is being engraved in the murals of this Changxu Palace. β
Qiu Hua gently pressed his hand on the mural, injecting his strong fighting spirit, and the painting on the mural seemed to act on its own.
A giant snake slowly emerged from the mural, this giant snake was extremely large, even the majestic mountain was still a head shorter than it.
"Don't look at this fierce beast as fearful, it is also equal, there have been countless powerhouses on this continent, but this time has to be pushed back to a thousand years ago," Qiu Hua said slowly, "It is a world where there are countless sword venerables and there are many grandmasters, and there are probably hundreds or even thousands of people above my strength." β
Wu Ming didn't have any idea, but it could be seen from Tan Qiu Dao's wonderful expression that the overall strength of this continent at that time should be much stronger than it is now, and the strength of the current Sword Pavilion Heavenly Master Qiu Hua should be one of the few in the entire continent.
In the face of the emergence of such fierce beasts, countless Sword Saints, Sword Venerables, and even Grandmasters went to fight, but once they were gone, they never returned, and countless masters died in the belly of the snake.
But this giant python was not satisfied, where there was the breath of a master, it went to devour, and all the masters it targeted were not spared.
At that time, there were a total of six people standing at the pinnacle of martial arts in the world, and they belonged to the existence of transcending grandmasters, and they were feared and respected as immortals.
The strength of these six immortals has long been almost invincible in the world, so they no longer ask about the world, in their opinion, the appearance of this peerless recklessness is not the experience of the younger generations, even if the enemy is not devoured, it is not strong, and no one can complain.
But it's clear that they're simplifying things. They didn't expect that after this giant python devoured a grandmaster master, its strength could be greatly improved again, and after this giant python devoured a large number of grandmaster masters, its strength had reached a terrifying realm.
The six immortals began to panic and looked around for the traces of the giant python, but they did not expect that this giant python was actually very intelligent. Knowing that he couldn't fight hard, he hid everywhere and continued to devour other masters.
When one day, the giant python appeared in front of the six immortals with a snake hyacinth, it had already eaten up most of the masters in this world, and it was no longer satisfied, and began to set its sights on the six immortals.
Under the fight against each other, the six immortals found that their strength could not pose the slightest threat to the giant python, and in desperation, they used their respective essence blood to set up a large array in the Wanren Mountain, and lured the giant python into this iron cage.
When the giant python greedily looked at the three-leaf immortal on the top of Wanren Mountain, although it couldn't understand where the other immortals were, but in the face of this single-handed immortal, it had an absolute advantage!
At the moment when the giant python attacked, five giant swords fell from the air in an instant! The giant sword nailed the giant python firmly to the ground, and the entire Wanqian Mountain Range was suddenly filled with smoke and dust, flying sand and rocks, but no matter how the giant python writhed and struggled, it could not get away from the slightest.
Before this, the other five immortals who had used the essence blood to arrange the large array knew that they could not survive for a few days, and gave all the remaining strength and essence to the three-leaf immortal without reservation, gathering the power of all the immortals, and the three-leaf immortal pierced into the most brilliant sword in his life and the world, and a sword firmly pierced into the seven inches of the giant python!
When the stirred up dust settled again, the giant python was buried alive hundreds of feet into the ground!