Chapter 33: The Sword Diagram II
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Listening to the previous city lord of Tianyou City and the sword diagram in front of him, Qin Ming's heart was greatly shaken. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info
Survive in a desperate situation, break through on the spot, not only kill the opponent, but also realize the earth-shattering sword momentum, which is engraved in the Tianyou City for future generations to understand, you can imagine how heroic the previous city lord of the Tianyou City was, a real power of the bullfight.
Since the sword diagram was left, not only the monks of the Martial Kingdom, but also the monks of other countries have come to Tianyou City to observe the sword diagram, hoping to understand the sword momentum of the Shadow Streamer from it.
However, in the past hundred years, from the cultivation of half-step nirvana to the spiritual initiation cultivator who has just entered the cultivation path, no one has been able to perceive the slightest trace of the sword momentum from the sword diagram.
Now, every once in a while, the city lord of Tianyou City will invite young people from all walks of life to comprehend the sword diagram together, hoping to understand the mysteries.
Qin Ming had been staring at the sword diagram on the city wall, although he knew his ability, he also held on to a glimmer of hope and carefully observed the sword momentum on the sword diagram.
There are five paintings of the sword diagram, each with a different posture, but it is an action that can be done by any person.
If it weren't for the sword aura exuding from the sword diagram, as well as the mysterious sword sense fluctuations, I am afraid that it would have been regarded as a useless waste diagram long ago.
"These people sat for three days at a time, and it seemed that they couldn't understand anything, just like the people before them. Someone shook his head and said.
"Isn't it, if it were so easy to perceive, the secret of the splitting streamer sword momentum would have been hollowed out a long time ago, and where would it remain until now. ”
"According to me, this sword diagram is fake at all, you look at those sword moves, no matter how you look at them, they look like the swordsmanship moves of secular martial artists, except for putting on some beautiful flower shelves, they are useless at all. A young monk said suddenly.
It's just that as soon as he said this, he immediately attracted countless unkind eyes, which frightened him to quickly shut up and bow his head, retreat to the back of the crowd, and quickly leave here.
The sword diagram is not only the pride of Tianyou City, but also the common treasure of the monks of the Martial Kingdom, where can it tolerate the accusations and insults of others.
A similar thing once happened, a monk from a neighboring country who sat for half a month, unable to comprehend the slightest, and under the resentment in his heart, he sneered at the sword diagram, and even slandered the authenticity of the sword diagram on the spot.
After the monk left the city, there was no warning, and thirty-one figures fell from the sky, all of which were cultivators of the Immortal Realm.
In the end, the result of the late stage monk can be imagined.
The perception continues, just like every time in a hundred years, and nothing has been learned about the cracking of the sword map.
Somewhere in the crowd, there was a person in a black robe, his whole body was wrapped in a black robe, I don't know if it was a man or a woman, and I don't know how his cultivation was.
"It seems that it is still useless, when will the sword diagram be broken?" In the black robe, a low sigh came out, as if revealing a hundred years of helplessness.
Then, an old voice sounded in the sky, spreading throughout the entire Heavenly Shadow City, and into everyone's ears.
"This is the end of this perception sword diagram, you can stay at will. ”
As soon as these words came out, almost everyone sighed again and again, revealing a look of disappointment, and then slowly dispersed.
Of course, there are also people who have not left, none of the more than 20 cross-kneeled figures have moved, and they seem to be unwilling to give up like this, one by one, their eyes are like fire, staring at the sword diagram on the city wall, eager to integrate themselves into it.
Time passed slowly, and the monks who had originally gathered in the east of the city gradually decreased, after all, although the sword diagram was large, no one would waste time staying there for a hundred years that could not solve the mystery.
In a blink of an eye, it took three days, and all the people who gathered to watch left, leaving behind not only the people who watched on their knees, but also one more figure, that is, Qin Ming.
Qin Ming's insistence, whether it was the people present or the people who left, did not feel strange, after all, the sword map hides the secret of the shadow streamer sword momentum, and there are not a few people who insist, and Qin Ming's stay does not make people feel any strange.
It wasn't until the fifth day that someone finally stood up, looked at the sword diagram, sighed in frustration, and went straight through the East City Gate and left Tianyou City
On the sixth day, two people stood up and, like the man before, left disappointed.
On the eighth day, except for Qin Ming, there were only three monks left who were watching cross-legged before, and one of them had bloodshot eyes, and it seemed that most of them would not last long.
"One day, I, Yao Zishan, will realize the sword momentum on the sword diagram, hum!" The man stood up, dressed in white fluttering, with sword intent Ling Ran, and snorted coldly with a gloomy face.
As he stood up, two blurred figures appeared behind him, emitting spiritual power fluctuations that rushed to the underworld, obviously guards.
Yao Zishan glanced around, in addition to him and the two guards behind him, there were a total of three people present, including Qin Ming.
He glanced at the other two people who were invited together, they were still comprehending the sword diagram, and after snorting coldly, he turned his eyes to look at Mo Qin Ming.
Immediately, there was disdain in his eyes, and he mocked: "The sword diagram is a peerless secret, not a place where any cat or dog can come to join in the fun, just rely on your delusional understanding of the sword power, ridiculous!"
Yao Zishan glanced at Qin Ming, and regardless of the other party, he took the two guards behind him and walked towards the outside of the city.
Qin Ming was unmoved, his eyes stared at the sword diagram, and he didn't seem to see any clues, and he swore not to give up.
"Young and vigorous, arrogant and rude, more squishy than Yao Kun back then, it seems that he will not suffer in the future, heh!"
After speaking, one of the two old men stood up, glanced at Qin Ming and the last young man, nodded, and followed out of the city.
On the tenth day, the handsome young man who had been cross-legged slowly opened his eyes, shook his head and sighed softly, and said to himself: "It seems that this method has nothing to do with me, ninety-nine eighty-one, and this last one is not here." ”
The young man stood up, out of the dust like an immortal, with the style of Confucianism, and a firm and heroic voice, giving people a feeling of detachment from the world and descending from the world.
"Invincible in the dust, looking at the Taoist friends looking at the sword map seems to have a feeling, if he is destined in the future, I hope that the Taoist friends will not hesitate to teach. ”
After saying that, Chen Wushu smiled indifferently, and when he turned around, he turned into a few wisps of white streamer like a feather ascending immortal, and disappeared in place, leaving nothing behind, not even spiritual power fluctuations.
Qin Ming's face changed slightly, although he didn't know what the other party was talking about, he did look at the sword diagram a little browly.
"Invincible in the dust, the name ......"
Qin Ming shook his head, both speechless at the name of Invincible, and at the same time amazed at the other party's confidence.
Who in the world can be invincible?
In the city lord's mansion, the black-robed man who was in the crowd before was now sitting cross-legged on the futon in the main seat, but he showed his face.
It was a face of vicissitudes, looking like he was in his fifties, but his eyes were as sharp as the peak of a sword, but the stubble on his lips and chin made him look weathered, and at first glance he was a person who had experienced the vicissitudes of the world.
He is like today's city lord of the ghost city, Zhao Tian!
"Invincible in the dust, this name seems to have been heard somewhere......"
The voice was hoarse, echoing in the city lord's mansion.
In the east of Tianyou City, occasionally people would come to observe the sword map, but in the end, they all shook their heads and left, finding nothing.
Only Qin Ming was on his knees on the ground, his eyes closed, which made the monks in the past look sideways, but it was only a glance, after all, a persistent person like Qin Ming had already been strange in Tianyou City for a hundred years.
On the fifteenth day, there were more people in front of the sword diagram, kneeling cross-legged, staring at the sword diagram, observing and meditating, but they found nothing.
Suddenly, Qin Ming opened his eyes suddenly, his eyes were like electricity, like the stars were disillusioned, and as if the sword light was flickering, he suddenly got up and walked towards the city gate without looking back.
At the same time, in the City Lord's Mansion, Zhao Tian opened his eyes.
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