Chapter 16: The Pure Jun Tower
The silver fox in Chen Zhe's hand emitted an incandescent strong light, illuminating the entire plum forest, and the water droplets on the plums on the tree seemed to begin to evaporate under this incandescent light. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info
A breeze blew, Fan Qingsong's body began to lean forward a little, and a sickle-like crescent moon seemed to appear at the tip of the black sword, the crescent moon became brighter and brighter, and the seven stars twinkling around the sword body also began to swim towards the tip of the sword, rotating around the crescent moon.
"This, impossible!"
"What is this?
"It's really impossible to ....... ”
Although it doesn't look like it's yet formed, it's already in the realm of the Seven Stars and the Moon.
Seven Stars Gongyue, that can only be played at the level of the Sword Sect.
But that Fan Qingsong is just a sword master's eight-rank cultivation. You can use the trick of the Seven Stars Arching Moon!
What a wickedness!
Could this be fake?
Chen Zhe's incandescent sword light swung towards Fan Qingsong, the crescent moon on Fan Qingsong's black sword was like a sickle, and the seven stars were like a Beidou that instantly lit up to the extreme.
Boom!
The crescent moon scythe met the incandescent band of light emitted by Chen Zhe's silver fox sword.
The Big Dipper also fell towards Chen Zhe's place at the same time.
This is the most exciting competition on the Lingjian Academy's green plum boiled wine sword fighting platform over the years, and the two teenagers have played the pinnacle and beyond imagination.
Regardless of victory or defeat, these two teenagers will leave a strong mark in the history of this Ling Sword Academy.
Fan Qingsong's crescent scythe slowly disappeared in Chen Zhe's incandescent light belt, but the incandescent light band sent out by Chen Zhe also dimmed a lot, and the seven stars began to hit the light band.
The whole process seems to be long, and it seems like only a few seconds.
The band of light eventually dissipated, and the seven stars were left with only a bright spot like a firefly.
The firefly fell on Chen Zhe's hand, passing through Chen Zhe's palm, and on Chen Zhe's right hand, a line of blood shot out from his hand in two directions.
The Firefly Star eventually landed on the sword platform, leaving a deep, thin hole in the stone platform of the sword platform.
The third item is the sword of green plum boiled wine.
The night is very deep, it makes people feel cold, and it seems to be very good to cook wine to keep warm, and talk widely.
The green plum wine cooked by Fan Qingsong is undoubtedly the best among all of them.
The green acid slips the mouth, moisturizes the lungs and throat, and has a rich taste.
Wine is good wine, it can only be tasted, and it is not easy to drink too much.
When discussing swords, Fan Qingsong said how to understand swords as a swordsman!
The sword should be in the body.
Look at the sword to be subtle.
Listen to the sword in your ears.
Touch the sword to enter the force.
The sword should be in the heart.
The above five points are Fan Qingsong's five points on swordsmanship, how to understand swords, and how to achieve the realm of swordsmanship.
In the last competition, Fan Qingsong directly and gorgeously drew a successful end to the sword competition on how to understand how swordsmen should do the five points.
At this year's Qingmei Cooking Wine Ceremony of Lingjian Academy, Fan Qingsong won three firsts, and he deserved to be the first!
Honor plus crown, crown the clouds.
Fan Qingsong didn't think much about the honor, after the green plum cooking ceremony, being able to enter the Chunjun Pagoda is the key, and it is the most important thing.
None of the Eight Desolation Famous Swords on the Holy Fang Continent are legends, but the legends are all from a long time ago.
In the past, the first person to enter the Chunjun Pagoda had their own understanding, or exploded their blood power, or improved their swordsmanship cultivation, or created a set of mysterious swordsmanship.
Fan Qingsong has analyzed the previous records, and there is nothing in the records about the Eight Desolation Famous Sword.
It is said that there is a pure Jun sword buried in the Chunjun Tower, not whether it is true or not.
For thousands of years, people have only heard of the Eight Desolation Famous Swords, and no one has ever seen any of them look like.
"Is the legend just a legend, or is there another reason?" Fan Qingsong also had a question.
It is not known whether there is anything related to the sword weapon in the Chunjun Tower.
The ancient black sword that Fan Qingsong once pulled out, is there any connection with it, the imprint pattern on the stone sword platform does have a tower, which is exactly the same as the Chunjun Tower.
Fan Qingsong took his own symbol of honor, got the key to enter the Chunjun Tower, returned to the cabin, and imagined many scenes of entering the Chunjun Tower tomorrow night.
The worst scenario is that the Pure Jun Tower is an empty shell, and everything in the tower is nothing more than a fiction in the Ling Jian Academy.
The next night, Fan Qingsong took the key, and under the protection of the command on the key, he went all the way to the front of the Chunjun Tower.
Up close, the tower looks very ruined, and the walls of the tower are full of traces of wind and rain.
Fan Qingsong used the key to open the door of the tower that was about to decay, and when he walked into the tower, he only felt that the space inside the tower was very large, very big, so big that it was shocking, and it was unimaginable.
There are dim and weak lights on the walls on both sides of the tower, and under the sight of the lights, it seems that there is no end in sight, and Fan Qingsong feels like he has walked into a very wide, wide, and endless alley.
It seemed to be dark ahead, and Fan Qingsong walked forward for a long time.
The scene outside the tower is a beautiful picture.
The bright moon in the sky illuminates the entire continent, and also illuminates a few butterflies outside the Chunjun Tower, the butterflies dance in the moonlight, very beautiful!
A blue butterfly flew in front and a fiery red butterfly in the back, and after a long time, it slowly flew to the eaves of the Chunjun Tower.
The blue butterflies flutter softly, while the fiery red butterflies remain motionless.
"Fire dance, are you sure you want to do that, aren't you afraid that the flames will burn that boy?"
"I'm sure. ”
"You and I have been sleeping for thousands of years again, have you forgotten the Lord's explanation? The Lord said that he would give this young man a transformation, and now that this young man has opened the door of creation, we should also leave. ”
"Well, it's up to the young man's creation. ”
The fiery red butterfly also begins to stir up the wings like flames.
"Yes, it's up to him to create, Blue Shadow, why did the Lord choose this young man? Will he be able to complete his mission?"
"I don't know, now that it's decided, let's start, it's not as good as the Lord's garden, and the environment here makes me very uncomfortable, and I can't wait to leave. ”
"Well, let's go. ”
A small, ethereal spark splattered out of the flaming red butterfly's inflamed wings and landed on the gate of the Pure Jun Tower.
The blue butterfly began to speed up its dancing wings regularly, as if attracting a whistling east wind.
"Let's go, it's time for us to leave the whole little Nether and return to the place that belongs to our Lord. ”
The two butterflies fluttered towards the moonlight, and gradually disappeared into the night of the Holy Fang Continent.
Fan Qingsong in the tower felt that he had walked towards the ethereal and ethereal front for almost a stick of incense.