Chapter Eighty-Three: Difficult
"Senior Extreme Heavenly Son, do you mean to say that this stele contains my father's twenty-seven sword intents, that is, this stele is my father's inheritance?" Jian Hongdao's body stood up unconsciously at this time, this is simply a bolt from the blue, when his father went to cross the catastrophe of ascending to the sky, he did not leave any inheritance or anything like that, and even the apprentice did not accept it, many people asked him the reason, but he did not answer, of course, he did not leave nothing, he passed down the sword techniques he had learned, for future generations to refer to and study, and then began to cross the catastrophe of ascending to the sky, which made countless Sword Dust Sect members feel sorry, if he accepted one or two apprentices back then, maybe today Sword Dust Sect will still be the head of the ten sects of the righteous pathγ Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info
Ji Tianzi nodded to indicate that what he said was right, but his eyes were on Wudao, and now that he thought about it, with his cultivation back then, he would definitely be able to reverse time and see what he and Jian Wutian had done in front of the stone tablet, could he be regarded as looking for an apprentice for Jian Wutian? Hey, after all, it was just a remnant soul, so why should he be so obsessed with the past.
Wudao clapped his hands at this time and said: "Okay, since you all know the origin of this stone tablet, now you know how to do it, the first one is still Jian Tianchen, you go first." β
At this time, Jian Tianchen couldn't care about Wudao arranging himself, all his spirit at this time was focused on the stone tablet, is this the stone tablet left by his grandfather? He has only seen his grandfather a few times since he was born, but he grew up listening to his grandfather's mythology, so since he was a child, he has regarded his grandfather as his goal, hoping to become a strong man like his grandfather one day, and now his grandfather's inheritance is in front of him, so he must get it.
Jian Tianchen stood in front of the stele again, this time he did not choose to appear directly on it to engrave the words, but closed his eyes, walked to the stele step by step, stretched out his index finger and lightly touched the stele.
All of them held their breath, because they all saw that the moment Jian Tianchen put his finger on the stone tablet, an invisible sword intent began to spread out from the stone tablet, and even stirred up a wind and began to surge.
At this time, Jian Tianchen's shirt in the midst of this sword wind began to crack, and a trace of blood began to appear on his body, but he was still gritting his teeth and insisting, in a short time of incense, everyone present was solidified as if they had spent a long time, and finally Jian Tianchen opened his eyes, when he opened Shuangyan, his index finger quickly carved a sword word on the stone tablet, and then he directly vomited blood and retreated, and the people around him hurriedly caught him, he stood up, shook his head with a bitter face and said, "I failed." β
Then Jian Tianchen retreated to the back and began to meditate and recover, but the bitterness on his face was seen by everyone.
At this time, the sword word on the stele began to slowly disappear, and at this time, everyone understood that the inheritance in this stele was not so good, and even the descendants of Jian Wutian, who was known as the first person in the sword art of the new generation of the Sword Dust Sect, Jian Tianchen, could only engrave one sword word, let alone others.
Jian Hongdao looked at this scene and shook his head helplessly, he now understood why his father didn't leave his inheritance, because no one in the current Sword Dust Sect could accept this inheritance, you know, Tianchen has been influenced by his grandfather since he was a child, although he didn't directly teach him swordsmanship, but he has heard a lot of swordsmanship, but even he can only write one sword character, which is too difficult.
The other people present naturally knew the joints in it, so they could only smile helplessly, this time the essay test assessment was too difficult, according to the past, except for the first question, the remaining three questions should not be very difficult, but this time the second question is obviously much more difficult than the first question, after all, as long as the second question can be fully scored, he will be directly regarded as the inheritance disciple of the Sword Wutian Sect Master.
The second one on the field was Lei Hong, he looked at Jian Wutian's appearance, and didn't say much, he walked directly to the stone tablet in one step, standing, about the time of tea, he stretched out his hand and carved a sword word on the stone tablet, but the last stroke was not finished, he turned around and walked away, and the other disciples present could see that although Lei Hong did not vomit blood, but his face was pale, I am afraid that it is not much better than Jian Tianchen.
This third person is Zhao Yu, this time he directly started to engrave, everyone's eyes were fixed, is he sure? The two people in front of him stood for a long time before carving, how could he start carving directly.
But it was obvious that they were thinking too much, the moment Zhao Yu put his hand on it, his clothes were torn, and when he began to write with his fingers, his face quickly turned pale, and as he wrote, his face began to become flushed, and when he finished writing the last stroke of the sword word, his seven orifices began to bleed, and finally he took a step back, sighed and shook his head, and also began to meditate and recover.
Next is the last of the four heroes of the sword dust, the withered leaf sword Xu Shuang, she is dressed in a white robe, obviously a woman but dressed as a man, but between her eyebrows there is a heroic spirit, she took a deep breath, slowly walked to the stone tablet, closed her eyes, and at the same time she pulled out the long sword, she chose to use the sword to engrave, from the time she began to carve the first stroke, everyone was observing her face, when they found that her face did not change, they were all shocked, but everyone did not dare to speak, and now it is at a critical juncture.
When she finished carving the words of the sword, everyone's eyes were firmly fixed on her sword, just to see if she could go further.
When she pressed the tip of her sword against the stone tablet to engrave the second word, everyone's eyes widened, did she have to go one step more than the others?
"Stop, you don't have the skills to engrave the second word. β
At this moment, an abrupt voice came out, directly waking everyone up, and everyone looked at the person who made the voice angrily, now is the most critical juncture, who came up with such a sentence, is not afraid of causing public anger?
At this time, Xu Shuang directly retreated, and a mouthful of blood spurted out, which made everyone even more angry, maybe it was because of his words that caused Xu Shuang's failure.
But when they found out that the person who made the voice was Wudao, everyone was stunned for a moment, and they were a little at a loss, because his identity was too sensitive, he was the seventh-level lecturer of the Sword Dust Sect, and he was also the author of this question, with his identity, I am afraid that there was a reason for saying the sentence just now, otherwise how could he interrupt Xu Shuang's lettering so directly.
"Master Jiang, I don't know why you interrupted me by saying that sentence just now?" Others don't dare to speak, it doesn't mean that the person concerned doesn't speak, at this time, Xu Shuang looked at Wudao with an annoyed face, even if you are a seventh-level lecturer, if you don't tell a reason, I won't give up.
At this time, Jian Hongdao and the others also looked at Wudao, why did he interrupt Xu Shuang just now?
"Do you ask me why I said what I just said? The reason is very simple, I just don't want you to regret it, you don't think that the inheritance left by the Sword Wutian Sect Master will be taken by you so easily, you don't forget what kind of person the Sword Wutian Sect Master is, everything you did just now was just digging a grave for yourself. Wu Dao said directly in a cold voice, if it weren't for Gu Nian that she was one of the four masters of Sword Dust and the pillar of the Sword Dust Sect in the future, he would not have opened his mouth to remind her.