Chapter 229: The Road
"Brother and sister, why hasn't Evans come back yet?"
The four teenagers and girls opened their big pure eyes and raised their little faces full of longing. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biqugeγ info
The Wind Brigade lowered its head and stopped talking.
"He's gone a long way and can't come back!"
Erin bit her lip, unbearable, sad.
"Childrenβ" Rodin suddenly wrapped his arms around their shoulders and hugged the four of them together, "Evans is dead. β
"Liar!" said Kentle, blushing as he broke free.
"Obviously he was fine a few days ago, how could he die for no reason?!"
Nanali wrung her fingers, "Brother Rodin, are you joking with us?"
She turned to Uma and pleaded,
"Sister Uma, he's just playful and reluctant to come back, right?"
"I don't want to lie to you. The world outside the orphanage is sometimes so cruel. β
"Whether you accept it or not, Evans is dead, like your Uncle Lienon, in a deep sleep forever. β
"Uh......h How so?"
The eyes of the four boys and girls quickly filled with tears.
"How did he die?"
"Sometimes the human heart is more terrible than the devil. β
......
Sending away the red-eyed child, Rodin went straight to the Fountain of Winter. A man in a black robe and hood with a tiger's back was waiting for him.
It's Hitus.
In order to make up for the use of Rodin to destroy the female eagle, and at the same time a little bit of regret, he specially promised Rodin a chance to give him personal guidance.
How precious is the opportunity for a gold-level powerhouse to teach by word and deed? Rodin was slightly excited and followed him into a hidden indoor martial arts arena.
The two of them faced each other under the weapon rack.
Citis has no sorrow or joy, and his temperament is indifferent, like a hermit who lives alone in the mountains and forests, "Young man, if you have any questions, your years of experience may be able to answer a thing or two for you." β
"Lord Dean, I want to know, yesterday you killed Bairjan and took us out of the rat path by means of dragon roar?"
As you say, this is exactly what it is. β
"However, I was fortunate enough to obtain a copy of the Dragon Yuan Law of the Heavenly Inquisition, which recorded the dragon's roar in detail, but even the gold-level powerhouses could not exert the power of yours. β
"You're right. According to the practice of the Dragon Yuan Method, the Dragon Roar cannot reach this power. β
"To tell you the truth, just as the secret sword is to the school, the secret wheel is to the hunter, and the way of the dragon's roar is the foundation of the Inquisition, and its essence will not be simply recorded on the page, but taught by the words and deeds of the elite troops of the Inquisition. β
"You didn't enter the jury, and you couldn't grasp the essence of it. β
Rodin exclaimed,
"Barjan is a secret sword, but it is vulnerable to attack under your hands. β
"One is that his power comes from the gift of the evil god, and he can't integrate with himself, so he naturally can't exert the true strength of the secret sword. β
"Moreover, the old decay has been cultivating the way of the dragon's roar for more than fifty years, and his energy has never been scattered in external objects. Comprehending the realm of domineering above the dragon's roar, power and precision have reached an absolute balance, without any leakage. β
"No wonder. "Only after decades of dedication to a craft can it be reborn and reach a higher level.
Rodin was convinced, and he couldn't help but feel a little ashamed when he thought of his miscellaneous power system.
"By the way, Bairjan's status is transcendent, will his death have an impact on the academy?"
"No matter how powerful the Rao Xue family is, it belongs to the Sith Empire after all, and the Inquisition is the most loyal guardian of the Empire, who dares to touch its tiger whiskers?
"In addition, he colluded with the evil gods and did evil for several years, and his crimes were public and private, and he was reasonable, and he could not escape death. β
After speaking, Citis slowly stood up.
"Stop talking about these trivial matters, get to the point of speed, and use your strongest attack at the old decay! Let the old decay see what you can do!"
"Is it the strongest?" Rodin was not arrogant enough to think he could hurt the inscrutable dean, and after a moment of hesitation, he drew a knight's greatsword from the weapon rack.
Holding the hilt of the sword tightly with both hands, the blade pointed straight at the man who was close at hand, and a jet-black vein power overflowed, diffusing and circling, strengthening his physical functions.
Then, the silver-white rose armor bloomed from his chest, quickly enveloping his body for a second reinforcement!
The strange black smoke and the cold silver flame intertwined, rolling around him, the air twisting and tearing!
The blood species beat at an unprecedented high speed, and the power of the blood veins compressed and condensed, as if it were substance.
Roaring, struggling to break out.
All this happened in the blink of an eye, and Rodin whispered, "Lord Citez, be careful!"
The memories from Andre, the knight of the Black Sun, suddenly came to life, and countless actions engraved into the bone marrow after countless days and nights of tempering turned into a sword.
He swung forward.
"Smover - Wave Sword!"
Shadow, the burning shadow shattered, bursting out from the generous knight's sword!
Silently, a black wheel the size of a millstone swept through the void.
The wind is fast, and the thunder is fast!
Spinning, cutting, destroying, invincible!
"Bang!"
The blood-infused Wheel of Smolderflame slammed into Citis less than a finger in front of him.
Then it annihilates and withers.
Dissipates silently like a black hole.
As if erased from reality by the gods, leaving no trace.
And the black-robed Citis only moved his lips from beginning to end, and uttered two extremely simple syllables.
Not even the sound was inaudible.
"It's all gone?" Rodin was in a very complicated mood, unwilling and impressed, but he had to accept the gap.
It turns out that I am really so weak!
"Smoky Fluctuating Sword? Citsiwen took off his hood, still with an indifferent expression.
"Rodin, your strongest sword should belong to the advanced swordsmanship that Andre, the Knight of the Black Sun who disappeared hundreds of years ago, relied on to become famous. β
"It is no exaggeration to say that it is as powerful as some low-grade secret swords. With this sword, you can be proud of your peers. β
"It's even enough to compete with ordinary silver power. β
"But, there's not much power left of your bloodline, right?"
Rodin nodded with a wry smile.
"I can't send a second sword. β
"It should be so, after all, the Black Sun Sword Technique is a swordsmanship of the Silver Rank that can only be used as a normal envoy, and it is more advanced than the Flame Lion. β
"Have you seen Knight Andrew?" asked Rodin curiously,
Citis rarely showed the color of memory, but he did not answer positively, "Back then, as soon as the Black Sun Secret Sword fell into the Sword Domain, the demons gave the head, and the old and decaying tyranny was far from enough! Young man, no matter how you learn this sword technique, I hope you can make that sword see the light of day again!"
"Oh, Fallen Sword Domain?" Rodin still hasn't gotten any memories of it from Andrew's soul fragments.
"Maybe it's not enough!"
But the name alone already made him shudder.
"Sooner or later......" he clenched his fists secretly.
"Okay, apart from this swordsmanship, have you ever practiced any other methods? β
The Secret Wheel Technique, the Ancestral Dragon Tentacles, the Sword Oil Blend, the Water Dragon Groan, and even the Rune Meditation Method, he said it without the slightest concealment.
Later, Caxis asked him to elaborate and demonstrate one by one.
"Rodin, it's okay to get in touch with more cultivation methods, after all, you can find the one that suits you best. But you can't chew too much, the more you pay attention to, the thinner your energy will be shared, the road ahead will become more blurred, and you will even feel lost, confused, and wavering. β
"You can reach the bronze level in a short period of time without external forces, but the silver level, the gold level, especially the latter, have not been polished over the years, and the accumulation of will, momentum, and perseverance can't even touch the threshold. β
"Over the past hundred years, I have seen countless geniuses who have advanced by leaps and bounds, lost in the path of power, wandered, and finally completely blocked out of the golden gates. β
Young man, if you want to go far in the path of strength, then concentrate your energy on one point and water it with all your heart!
"Swordsmanship, the power of bloodline, this is your root!"
This sentence came out of Cidis's mouth, like a spring thunder exploding through the clouds.
"As for the secret chakra and meditation method, just try it at a moment's notice. β