Chapter 66, The Sword

Chapter 66, The Sword.

The next day, Xuanyuan Bo's injuries were all recovered under the effect of the elixir, and Xuanyuan Guangming, who had been guarding the side, stood up and said, "Prepare to go, I'll take you to see us, Xuanyuan." ”

Under the leadership of Xuanyuan Guangming, Xuanyuan Bo was taken to the secret room in the back garden. In the dark tunnel, only the lamps on the walls shone a little, and Xuanyuan Bo walked in the tunnel without feeling the cold but feeling a little warmth.

Xuanyuan Bo opened his mouth and said, "Father, why do I feel that there is a voice calling me here. ”

Xuanyuan Guangming walked up and said, "This is normal, I came here like you when I was a child, this is a call from the Xuanyuan family." ”

Xuanyuan Bo didn't speak, as long as he followed Xuanyuan Guangming, his doubts would be solved one by one.

Finally came to the end of the tunnel, the way was blocked by a division gate in front of him, Xuanyuan Guangming pushed a stone on the right side of his body, the stone sank in, and the division gate made a rumbling sound With the opening of the mechanism, the division gate was opened.

In front of Xuanyuan Bo and the two of them were countless tombstones and two stone statues, the two stone statues stared at a sword in the middle of the altar vividly, this sword was inserted in the center of the altar, and the whole sword only exposed the hilt of the sword holding the sword, and the blade was completely submerged in the altar.

The shape of the hilt of the sword seems to be covered by the dust that has accumulated for many years, and only the hilt is covered in dust, and the true face is not visible.

Xuanyuan Guangming walked to the bottom of the altar, Xuanyuan Bo followed, Xuanyuan Guangming knelt down, turned his head to Xuanyuan Bo and said, "Kneel." ”

Xuanyuan Bo knelt down in the same way as Xuanyuan Guangming, and Xuanyuan Guangming said, "Ancestors, I am the 249th generation of the Xuanyuan clan, Xuanyuan Guangming, and the back is my son, the 250th generation of the Xuanyuan clan, please come out to accept the inheritance for him!"

Xuanyuan Bo couldn't help but complain in his heart, "I'll go, what two hundred and five, this number sounds unlucky!"

A figure appeared in front of a large tombstone, this figure exuded a faint ghostly light, and the figure floated in front of the two and said, "It's all your own family, get up, Xuanyuan Guangming, you go back first, and leave the rest to me, the old guy." ”

Xuanyuan Guangming stood up and said respectfully, "Yes, great-grandfather." ”

Xuanyuan Bo looked at this phantom that appeared in front of the two of them, he turned out to be his own great-great-grandfather. The phantom's chair looked like a young man, not an old man with goosebumps.

"Don't be surprised, your father was just like you when he came, and the reason why I am like this is because of sacrifice, all to seal a sword in the center of this altar. ”

Xuanyuan Bo opened his mouth and asked, "What is the origin of this sword?

The phantom spoke, "Don't worry, you sit down and close your eyes first, and I'll pass it on to you, and you can listen during this period." ”

Xuanyuan Bo did as the phantom said, sat down cross-legged, and closed his eyes.

The phantom walked behind Xuanyuan Bo and placed a hand behind Xuanyuan Bo's back, judging the content of the inheritance by feeling the fluctuation of Xuanyuan Bo's Yuan Force.

The phantom was surprised in his heart, "This is the fluctuation of Lei Yuanli, and this fluctuation is stronger than the fluctuation of my Xuanyuan Clan's Lei Jue, it seems that I need to tell the old ancestor." ”

Just as the phantom was about to disturb the Xuanyuan clan's ancestor, a soul fluctuation entered the phantom's mind.

Teach the thunder trick immediately, no need to be suspicious.

The phantom looked at Xuanyuan Bo and said, "Next, I will use Yuan Force to penetrate your meridians, and if I use this kind of skill in future fights, he will double the damage of your Lei Yuan Force." ”

The illusory Yuanli flowed through Xuanyuan Bo's whole body, and the phantom said, "I also know this sword from the oral narration of the ancestors, this sword is a magic sword, when my Xuanyuan clan suffered a catastrophe, I was about to be killed by the enemy, this sword was born out of thin air, suppressed everyone, only the people of the Xuanyuan clan did not suffer any harm, and those who wanted to kill the Xuanyuan clan all bled and died miserably." ”

The phantom floated in front of Xuanyuan Bo, nodded at Xuanyuan Bo's forehead and said, "After the incident, the ancestor brought the sword back to his home, and then the Xuanyuan clan began to prosper, and in a blink of an eye, more than ten years later, the sword has become an ordinary sword, and suddenly the arrival of a person broke this." All the tranquility, at that time, all the people of the Xuanyuan clan were on it, and they couldn't beat that person, the sword suddenly shone brightly, and automatically floated in front of the old ancestor, the old ancestor held the sword and fought with that person, the power of the sword was strong and quickly killed that person, but the sword made a sound, so that the old ancestor sealed it, and then the sword controlled the old ancestor, and when the old ancestor was about to slash the clansman with a sword, the old ancestor relied on his own will to ask for control, and the sword also lost its luster and became dim again, the wife of the old ancestor and the old ancestor built an altar together, that is, the altar in front of us, the old ancestor and his wife sacrificed this sword with their lives, and ordered the patriarch of every generation of the Xuanyuan clan to sacrifice here to suppress the sword. ”

Xuanyuan Bo opened his eyes and said, "So evil, why do you become more and more the more you listen to it?"

The phantom smiled and said, "Boy, you really dare to say anything, hahaha, that's it, boy, what else do you have to ask, you should leave after asking." ”

Xuanyuan Bo stood up and said, "I wonder what will happen if you pull out that sword?"

The phantom scolded, "Stinky boy, you are the same as your father when he was young, and you owe it to clean up!"

Xuanyuan Bo opened his mouth and said, "Hey, hey, hey, okay, the inheritance is over?"

The phantom spoke: "It's over, what I just taught you is the thunder technique, I forcibly changed the trajectory of your operation of the Yuan Force, and in the future, your own cultivation techniques and thunder techniques will help each other and burst out with more powerful power." ”

A phrase resurfaced in the phantom's mind, telling him that the power of thunder lies in the ability and destructive power to explode instantaneously.

Xuanyuan Bo turned around and left, "It's okay, then I'll go, no need to send it." ”

The phantom opened his mouth and said, "The old ancestor wants me to pass on a message to you, the power of thunder lies in the instantaneous explosive power and powerful destructive power, remember, remember!"

Xuanyuan Bo left the tomb and returned to the back garden, and Xuanyuan Guangming was standing at the exit waiting for Xuanyuan Bo.

Seeing that Xuanyuan Bo was back, Xuanyuan Guangming said, "It's done?"

Xuanyuan Boen sighed, and Xuanyuan Guangming said, "The matter of that sword, isn't it nonsense?"

Xuanyuan Bo said, "That's right, it sounds like nonsense. ”

Xuanyuan Guangming smiled and said, "Okay, let's go, it's time for you to go to cultivate, there will be a lot of things on the side of the Southern Barbarian Empire recently! Maybe it's time for them to act." ”

Xuanyuan Bo hummed and walked to his dormitory and left, and Xuanyuan Guangming walked around the garden alone.

Tianwu Continent, Northern Continent, Southern Barbarian Empire, Imperial Palace.

Everything in the palace was lined with dark red, and the skulls of Bai Sensen were piled up when the king who had just sat down on the throne, and there was a person sitting on the gorgeous throne, dressed appropriately, looking at the Nanban Emperor who was kneeling down and then speaking to the side, "The plan is about to be accelerated, but Lord Xingtian's side has spoken, asking you to occupy the side of the Dragon Yin Empire as soon as possible, so that Lord Zi can descend to this planet."

Got it?"

The Nanban Emperor knelt on the ground and said respectfully, "Yes, my lord!

The man said, "Don't worry, when Lord Xingtian descends to this planet, you will be the king of this planet, behave well, I will say a few kind words for you in front of your lord." ”

The Nanban Emperor said respectfully, "Yes, my lord!" After speaking, the man sitting on the throne disappeared silently. It was as if it had never been here before, leaving no traces or breath.

The Southern Barbarian Emperor stood up, sighed long and said, "I can't breathe for such a terrible coercion, my mother, what level are they, above the starry sky, Xingtian, what kind of characters are they?"

The Nanban Emperor was on the throne, his eyes looked to the east, and said meaningfully, "The plan is about to begin, the invasion plan." ”

To be continued.