Chapter 720: The Sword of the Cadre
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This young monk named 'Yang Qingtan'......
Zhou Yan didn't know if he had anything to do with Yang Qingtan in Canglan City, after all, the real Yang Qingtan had already died if he failed to accept the inheritance. γ520 novel!
This Heavenly Sword Dao person on the earth today is similar to that Yang Qingtan in every aspect, but it is fundamentally different.
The two are fundamentally two completely different people, but because of his brother Li Ran, Zhou Yan is a little concerned about this matter.
Li Ran's predecessors did not accept the younger generations as apprentices, but Yang Qingtan's achievements today rely on the guidance and teaching of Li Ran's predecessors, so in the hearts of the younger generations, Li Ran's predecessors are the most respected teachers of the younger generations. Li Ran's younger brother is naturally the younger brother's uncle. β
Yang Qingtan said very strictly.
He seemed to feel that all the things that were said about it should be sacred.
This is a kind of mentality that is almost crazy with piety, but such a mentality has a huge impact on the parties involved.
Zhou Yan silently stared at this Heavenly Sword Daoist, and from his eyes, Zhou Yan saw persistence, obsession, and the determination and will to be martyred.
In some ways, he really has a striking resemblance to the Yang Qingtan he once was.
But Zhou Yan has already judged that the two are just similar.
Perhaps, the elder brother Li Ran took a fancy to this Yang Qingtan's bloodline and character, extracted his bloodline, and finally applied it to that side of the world, so that King Lei Yan would live in the next life with a Zhou Yan and a Yang Qingtan.
It's just that in that side of the world, Yang Qingtan was finally regarded as a failure of the experimental product and disappeared completely. And Yang Qingtan in this world is still living a normal life.
He didn't know anything.
Zhou Yan was silent for a moment, thought of many things, and finally nodded lightly and said, "Brother must be very relieved to know that you are like this." β
"Thank you, Uncle for the compliment. β
Yang Qingtan was very respectful, and this scene made all the old monks present a little surprised.
After all, before this, Yang Qingtan, a Heavenly Sword Daoist, didn't give face to anyone, and acted independently. It was the matter of Yuwang Jiuding this time, and it was very difficult for the Heavenly Sword Dao people to invite him, but he didn't expect that he was almost obedient to Zhou Yan.
"Hmm. β
Zhou Yan nodded, and then continued to speak: "Then the monk's sermon will be carried out according to the method you said. Later, you will also put away your magic weapons and so on, and I will help you repair the breaks, loopholes, and uneasy factors in them, so that they can bloom more powerfully. β
"Of course, my current realm is also limited, and if I repair it, I can barely repair the artifact holy weapon, if I refine it myself, I can only go to the Cheng dΓΉ of the lower grade holy weapon. The power of the Hallows...... Even if it is the lowest, with a random blow, it can easily kill a monk who is more than 10,000 times stronger than Huaqiu Daoist. β
Zhou Yan made an analogy and appropriately talked about the level and power of today's magic weapons.
Only in this way can he investigate the various ancient auras in these ancient magic weapons when refining the weapon, and then form a unique understanding of the Xuanyuan Sword Soul Aura, and no longer be so passive.
Zhou Yan found that the Xuanyuan Sword Soul in this world was far more difficult to find than he thought, it was definitely not the kind of aura that could be sensed, but it was all hidden inside, and it had to be collected by guΓ² means.
This undoubtedly increased the difficulty for Zhou Yan to find the fragments of the Xuanyuan Sword.
The road to the west has been broken, and the fragments of the Xuanyuan Sword are even more difficult to find.
"Shhhh
All the monks present looked at Zhou Yan with some shock and gasped.
The holy weapon is so powerful?
The strength of Huaqiu Dao is recognized, one of the strongest monks in the world except for the Hidden Immortal Gate and the Ancestral Holy Land, and the lowest inferior holy weapon can have such power, isn't it comparable to the 'Ancient Divine Weapon'?
"Zhou, Zhou Zhouyan Daoyou, what you said is true?"
An old gray-robed monk was very excited, and while he stammered and asked, he had already taken out a broken sword. This broken sword looks very dilapidated and decayed like scrap metal, but it contains a fierce divinity inside, with an immortal aura of old age, which shocks the soul.
"This is another broken and almost immortal weapon, the soul of the weapon has died, but it has left an immortal will, like the immortal will of the Xuanyuan Sword fragment. β
Zhou Yan was secretly frightened, and when he took over this broken broken sword, a cold breath suddenly flashed all over his body, and in that instant, Zhou Yan's soul suddenly flew out of the broken broken sword with angry eyes and dead eyes, biting his soul.
Zhou Yan's heart trembled, and he suddenly came to his senses, and he was not shocked by this breath.
Zhou Yan condensed the power of his soul and sensed towards this sword. With this induction, Zhou Yan immediately discovered that this sword contained the breath of the supreme dao, with the power of ancient bloodlines flowing in it, and at the same time, it also contained complex feelings.
Sentient kendo!
Lifeless Kendo!
It's all contained in this broken sword.
Zhou Yan was finally moved in his heart, these sword ways were actually presented in an ancient broken sword, and they were all presented, which were no worse than the sentient sword dao and lifeless sword dao that he comprehended in the burial sword ancestor star.
Zhou Yan's face became a little solemn, and he immediately sensed the shortcomings of this sword, and at the same time, like an ice soul stone, he saw the almost immortal 'divinity' in it.
This is a broken sword with a self-will.
"How is it? Can it be done, Zhou Yan Daoyou?"
The old man didn't deliberately hand the sword to Zhou Yan, because he didn't have a problem holding it himself, and he felt that Zhou Yan was stronger than all the monks here, and there would be no problem, it was an instinctive gesture of handing the sword.
Zhou Yan naturally knew this, and it was precisely because of this that he did not blame the old man for almost hurting his soul.
If he was burying the Sword Ancestor Star and someone else acted like this, Zhou Yan would definitely think that the other party was deliberately calculating and framing, so as to directly give birth to a killing machine.
The old man's inquiry also made the rest of the monks all gather around Zhou Yan, and they all looked at Zhou Yan with expectant eyes.
Because, in the hands of every old Taoist, there are more or less three or five ancient broken magic weapons, most of which can only exert their residual power, and they are broken, but they are reluctant to discard them, hoping to recover one day.
Nowadays, when they meet people with such abilities, they are naturally full of great hope.
Zhou Yan didn't answer directly, but groaned slightly, and said: "This sword should be the sword of a cadre, but it is full of Mo Ye's hard work. Among them, there are three indomitable soul heads - the head of the soul. β
"Murder, resentment, obsession, affection, etc. are very strong, this is a peerless murderer. β
According to legend, the cadre Mo Xie was a husband and wife, and he forged a sword for the king of Chu at that time, and it was completed in three years. The king of Chu disliked the long time of forging swords and killed the cadres. Mo Xie gave birth to a child, Chi, avenged his father, and beheaded himself to a hermit. After the hermit beheaded the queen of Chu, he beheaded himself, entered the Ding furnace with three heads, integrated into the sword of the cadre, and refined the soul of the king of Chu to the king. β
"Therefore, this sword should come from the 'Tomb of the Three Kings', and on the day it was unearthed, there must have been countless casualties. β
Zhou Yan judged.
When he said this, the monks present were all shocked and moved.
Because what Zhou Yan said was all right, but this incident happened in the tenth year after Li Ran left.
Li Ran is not here, and Zhou Yan is not here, how did Zhou Yan know the truth that was concealed?
"God! it's really a god, it's true, this sword killing breath is thick and strong, but its family, love and other emotions are also very strong, for an old man like me who sees through the world, weapons do not distinguish between good and evil, so any weapon can be used.
The distinction between good and evil, or depends on the good and evil of the person who uses it, I know that it is a murderer, but I still calmly use it like a lover, like a close friend. β
The old man sighed.
His words were full of respect for Zhou Yan.
"This sword was unearthed, so that many ordinary people died, the corpses stinked, when I went over, in order to avoid chaos in the ordinary world, I suppressed that scene, so that those ordinary people who died disappeared, and at the same time sealed that place, so it became a mystery in the ordinary world.
When the tomb of the Three Kings was opened, there was a corpse without a head, but it had passed through the years without flooding, and it was full of vitality, and it stood in the tomb without falling-that it should be the son of the cadre.
This sword is in his hand. β
"I know this legend, but after careful analysis, I said: 'The life of the cadre Mo Xie is to live for the sword and die for the sword, you have already fulfilled your wish and killed the king of Chu, you can let go of this cause and effect, and smile at Jiuquan, so that your parents will surely be comforted. But after saying this, the standing corpse still did not move, and the sword in his hand was humming and trembling. β
"When I thought of forging a sword, I knew that his last wish was that he did not want this sword to be buried, so he said: 'I will help you bring the sword out of the world, and I make a vow with my life and soul that if there is a chance, this sword will surely bloom with peerless light and move the world again. ββ
After saying this, the sword flew out of its own accord and fell into my hand, and the headless corpse suddenly shattered, turned into nothingness, and finally dissipated. β
"Later, I found out that this sword, because it fused the blood of the king and condensed the essence of the two swords of the cadre Mo Evil itself, so that it had changed. I named it 'Red Blood Sword', which represents the 'blood and tears' of 'red', so that this sword can resonate with me. β
"In the next ten years, I achieved the name of 'Red Blood Dao Man', and my real name 'Ye Kongxing' and the names of 'Kong Xing Dao Man' were gradually forgotten by others, just like 'Yang Qingtan'. β
The old man Ye Kongxing said with great embarrassment.
"I see...... Empty Daoist friends wait for me for a while, and it can be repaired immediately, but due to the suppression of heaven and earth materials and energy, it can only be restored for the time being, and the rest, I'm afraid I can only wait to leave this star field. β
Zhou Yan groaned.
I originally thought that it would be very surprising to be able to restore one-ten-thousandth of one-thousandth! I didn't expect that it could be restored so much! It took me more than ten years to restore a trace of wisdom, not even one-hundredth...... It's still Zhou Yan's amazing strength!"
Ye Kongxing Lao Dao suddenly remembered that he almost jumped up, and said excitedly.
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