Chapter 6: The Swordsmanship of the Stars
The dark grove has a glimmer of light under the moonlight, and the soft moonlight caresses the faces of the leaves, penetrating the moonlight into the woods, and the wisps of silver-white brilliance set off the woods even more beautifully.
It's called the Turbid Forest. It's dark, but it's beautiful.
The Turbid Forest is located in the mountain behind the Shadow Sword Pavilion, and most of the time it is the place where the disciples of the Shadow Sword Pavilion come to carry out the mission of hunting meteoric beasts.
At this moment, a young man in a white robe looked solemnly at the long sword in his hand.
The long sword is moon-white, and its whole body exudes a charming luster, shining in the moonlight.
This is the treasure of the Haoyue Temple, one of the ten sacred weapons of the Divine Domain, the Haoyue Star Sword!
There are five types of secret weapons, which are mortal weapons, earth weapons, heavenly weapons, artifacts and the only ten holy weapons on the continent.
And the treasure of the Haoyue Temple, the Haoyue Star Sword, is one of the ten holy weapons.
Each of the Ten Sacred Weapons possessed the power to destroy the heavens and the earth, and even the powerhouses of the Immortal Realm could not fully grasp it.
The Haoyue Temple has been searching for the little prince on a large scale for ten years, but perhaps what they are really looking for is the treasure of this town hall, the Haoyue Star Sword.
Looking at the Haoyue Xingchen Sword in his hand, Ye Xingchen couldn't help but smile bitterly, he had been inseparable since he was born, but even so, he hadn't been recognized by it after all.
One of the top ten strongest holy weapons in the continent is in front of him, but he can't master it, which is a very helpless thing.
He shook his head helplessly and said, "Old Wei, you give me the 'Star Sword Technique'." ”
"Is the little prince planning to forcibly cultivate the 'Star Sword Technique'?" An old voice came from the darkness, and Wei Yan, dressed in a gray robe, slowly appeared.
"No way, this sword is really not something to tame. Night Star smiled wryly.
Thinking about the fact that seventeen years have passed since he was first born and came into contact with it, and in the seventeen years, he has tried countless ways to make it recognize himself, but it ended in failure.
"The old slave thinks that this matter is more inappropriate, after all, the 'Star Sword Technique' is a sword technique that the hall master did not dare to practice easily. Wei Yan said seriously.
The Lord of the Haoyue Temple, one of the five immortal realm powerhouses in the Divine Domain, is also the grandfather of Night Star.
It's a swordsmanship that even a strong man like him can't cultivate, how can a hairy boy who doesn't even have the Yuanlun Realm be able to refine it?
"Just because he can't do it doesn't mean I can't. Night Star said with a slight smile.
"If you don't get the approval of the Haoyue Xingchen Sword, it is very likely that you will go crazy when you practice this sword technique, and I hope that the little prince will think twice!" Wei Yan respectfully hugged his fists.
"Old Wei, I know you're doing it for my good, but do you know why I'm doing this?"
"Isn't the little prince just to shock the hall master?"
"Of course I will shock them, but there is one more very important thing that I have to do. Speaking of this, the figure of a little girl suddenly flashed in Ye Xingchen's mind, and a smile couldn't help but appear at the corner of his mouth.
It was a little girl who was only five years old, and although she was only five years old, her face was already a face that only a beautiful stunner deserved.
Twelve years ago, he once told her that he would become the first Emperor Realm powerhouse on the mainland to marry her home.
He did not forget all this with the passage of time, but remembered him every day.
He had to be strong, he had to be strong, he had to prove that he could be strong without the help of the Bright Moon Temple.
He has to work hard to become the first Emperor Realm powerhouse on the mainland to marry that girl and go home.
"The old slave understood. Wei Yan looked at the smiling night stars and smiled bitterly.
Immediately, the handprint changed, and an ancient scroll suddenly appeared in the dry palm.
The scroll is bronze throughout, as if it has been swallowed up by endless years.
Wei Yan slowly walked up to Ye Xingchen, stretched out a pair of dry hands, and respectfully handed them to him.
Night Star stretched out a slender hand and slowly grasped the scroll.
With such a grip, he suddenly felt a powerful force repelling him, making his hand holding the scroll tighten.
Night Star frowned, clutching the ancient scroll in his hand tightly.
On the scroll, there seemed to be thousands of ants gnawing on his palms, and the pain spread throughout his body.
"Well, we've known each other for seventeen years, so you can do it and save some face," Ye Xingchen looked at the Haoyue Xingchen Sword in his left hand, gritted his teeth and pleaded.
"It's not impossible for me to give you face, but you have to promise me one condition!"
Suddenly, a strange voice that was neither male nor female came into the ears of Night Star.
Ye Xingchen was stunned for a moment, and then shouted, "Who is pretending to be a ghost?!"
Wei Yan on the side looked at Ye Xingchen with a confused expression and said, "Little prince, the old slave didn't notice that there were people around."
"No one? No way!" Night Xingchen was also startled, whose voice was that just now?
"It hurts, it hurts!" the pain from the palm of his hand grew worse and worse, and Night Star couldn't help but exclaim.
But despite this, his right hand still held the scroll tightly, and he resolutely did not have any intention of slackening.
"You're very bold, aren't you?"
The strange voice came into his ears again, and this time Night Xingchen heard it clearly, it was indeed from the surroundings!
"Old Wei, let me search around! I want to see who the divine dares to peep at the little master," he hurriedly turned his head to look at Wei Yan and ordered.
Although Wei Yan didn't understand why the little prince said this, he nodded yes after all, and disappeared into the night in a flash.
"But you don't seem to have a good brain."
The strange voice came into his ears again, and Ye Xingchen said angrily: "He is sacred, you have the ability to get out of the master!"
"It's stupid, far away in front of you!"
Night Xingchen looked at the Haoyue Temple Sword in his left hand in a daze and exclaimed, "It's you?!"
This time, he heard it clearly, the strange voice that was neither male nor female came from the Haoyue Xingchen Sword.
But how is this possible??
"It's still a bit saved. There was a sound from the Haoyue Xingchen Sword that seemed to be a laugh.
"You, you have a spiritual ???"
Night Xingchen couldn't believe his ears at all, and looked at the Haoyue Xingchen Sword in his hand in shock, and said in a trembling voice.
He had heard of the fact that the powerful Meteorite Beast had spiritual intelligence, but this secret weapon had spiritual intelligence, and he had never heard of it after seven years in the Haoyue Temple!
How can you not be surprised when you see it now?
"Isn't it strange," Haoyue Xingchen's voice came again.
"It's weird indeed. Night Star nodded, but this time it wasn't so shocked.
After all, he is the little prince of the Haoyue Temple, and he has never seen any strong winds and waves, but he is just a secret weapon with spiritual intelligence, and he will not be reduced to the extent of turning around and running.