Chapter 283, the new left-handed sword

Generally speaking, the so-called "good day and auspicious day" is calculated by comparing the birth date of both parties to the sexagenary of the year, month and day, plus the position of the sun and moon, the stars, and so on.

Pan Long hadn't studied that algorithm, but he was eager to ask a question.

Someone thinks that there are any days that are not suitable for Pan to marry, how many times do you want to die?

Wen Chaogong wrote a book back then, which contained a kind of martial arts that was evil to the extreme, called "Nine Deaths Evil Skill", and those who practiced this evil skill had to die in different ways, and each time they died, their skill was doubled.

Looks beautiful, right? But how can a person die a second time?

Pan Long now really wants to do the guy who counted the auspicious days for his own family, and help him cultivate the Nine Deaths Evil Skill to the fullest.

How can nine layers be enough, at least thirty or fifty layers will be worthy of his identity......

Unfortunately, that's just a thought.

With Pan Long's status and status, starting with a temple that counts as an auspicious day, not to mention the issue of morality, he really can't afford to lose this face.

The family had dinner happily, and Pan Long did not go back to the room to rest, but came to the martial arts training ground, sitting in the empty courtyard and looking up at the night sky.

The night sky in the Northland is unusually clear, and the stars are bright and bright, as if they have never changed.

Maybe the starry sky of this world is really eternal?

His father's footsteps interrupted his thoughts, and he turned his head to see his father approaching with a jar of wine.

"I see you're in a bad mood, are you experiencing something unhappy?" Pan Lei threw the jar of liquor over, and Pan Long gently caught it and put it beside him, "If you retrieve the magic power of your previous life, does it mean that your cultivation in this life has been in vain?" ”

Pan Long smiled and said, "For an immortal, spending more than a hundred years or hundreds of years to live a mortal life is not such a high price. Some immortals spend hundreds or thousands of years just trying to find a possibility, or to validate an idea. ”

"What's more, my practice in this life has not been in vain. Even...... I'm still me, and my past life is just a past life after all. ”

He noticed that Pan Lei was vaguely relieved.

Obviously, even if he was mentally prepared, his son was still a son, and he didn't become an old monster with some memory of his son, which always made Pan Lei very happy.

Pan Long said again: "To tell me a little gossip, this Great Xia Dynasty is about to fall. ”

Pan Lei was stunned for a moment and asked: "If it is stable today, although the change is only a symptom but not a cure, how can it be peaceful for decades." Why is it about to perish? ”

Pan Long explained to him the past of the Heavenly Gang.

"I see!" Pan Lei listened, just sighed.

After sighing, he asked Pan Long what his plans were.

The Pan family's ancestral traitor identity is no longer an obstacle. Mo said that the origin of his family has not been exposed yet, even if it is exposed, everyone in the world knows it, as long as Pan Long does not raise the flag and rebel by himself, the court will treat this past as if it does not exist.

After all, the past has passed, who would offend Pan Long, who is the best at resurrecting the dead in the world and known as the "Great Sage of Returning to the Heavens" for the sake of some mere past events?

If you don't have a cerebral thrombosis for ten years, you will never be able to do this kind of thing!

Not to mention anything else, Emperor Guimao is not afraid that he will die young with a headache and brain fever, and needs Pan Long to help him save his life?

If you want to find someone to help, you can't talk and do things.

Pan Long sighed lightly and said, "I think it's good that Great Xia is going to perish. But it perished for such a reason, and I felt a little empty. ”

"What do you mean?"

"That's it...... I originally thought that if Great Xia was to perish, it would need to experience the failure of the law change, the chaos in the world, and then the heroes would fight endlessly, and finally fight a world peace. Pan Long said as he sorted out his thoughts, "Now, because of the explosion of debts owed in the past, it feels too bland, even a little ...... It's child's play. ”

Pan Lei smiled: "The number of Tiangang and Earth Evil is one hundred and eight, at least one hundred and eight demon gods have joined forces to overthrow Great Xia, even if Emperor Jiazi is reborn, it is helpless." This is not enough for a big formation, what is a big formation? ”

"Thousands of troops? Siege? Honestly, aren't those in front of you that can be pressed to death with one finger? ”

Pan Long was stunned for a moment, smacked his lips, pondered his father's words, and finally laughed dumbly.

As Dad said, in the Kyushu world, the demon gods and immortals are the overwhelming force. More than a hundred demon gods united to decide one thing, and even they had to do it themselves, this formation couldn't be bigger.

Compared to this, what is the million-strong army?

If you compare it in the previous life, it is probably that the main fleet of hundreds of starships has sailed out, and the opinions of hundreds of thousands of people are really not worth mentioning in comparison.

…… After all, just dispatching a starship requires at least 100,000 people to discuss and vote.

And the entire Great Federation, even if it smashes the pot and sells iron, it can't make up hundreds of main-level starships.

The foundation of the Great Xia Dynasty is, to put it bluntly, the Zhou Tian Star Dou Great Array presided over by the Heavenly Gang and Earth Demons. Now that this foundation has collapsed, and Great Xia will perish with it, isn't it very reasonable!

"I just think that our Pan family has worked hard for so many years, and finally ...... It doesn't seem like we need to make much effort. ”

"Isn't it a bad thing that we don't have to do our part?" Pan Lei asked rhetorically.

Pan Long thought about it and smiled.

"That's right, it's a good thing that we don't have to contribute!"

"Yes, even if we just don't need to kill Yingye, killing people all over the body like a big devil is a good thing!"

Father and son looked at each other and smiled, and then a jar of wine was quickly drunk.

After drinking, Pan Long suddenly remembered his father's weapon question and asked, "Daddy, what kind of weapon do you like?" ”

"A sword, of course, preferably a sword suitable for the left hand."

"Length, weight, width, thickness, bluntness......" Pan Long asked a few questions in one breath.

Pan Lei answered these questions one by one, and also used his true qi to outline the appearance of his ideal left-handed sword in the air.

It was a red short sword that was only more than two feet long and looked a little delicate, and the whole body was made of fire and copper, which could not only break the true qi, but also cut the evil spirit.

It has quite a few decorations, the most important of which is the sword spike. Pan Lei hopes to use the legendary relics that can stabilize the mind as the core, and weave sword spikes with ice silk. In this way, on the one hand, it can offset the excessively vigorous killing power of the fire copper, and on the other hand, it can also be dismantled at a critical moment, which is a treasure to resist evil spirits.

These requirements are not low, but for the current Pan Long, they are nothing.

Fire Copper and Ice Silk, he had seen both in the Dragon Slaying Treasure, the only thing he hadn't seen was the Relic, but he had a better alternative.

To put it bluntly, the relics are a kind of crystals condensed during the cremation process by combining the remaining cultivation and merit in the corpse of a high monk. As long as you have enough cultivation and merit, you can completely refine something better.

In Pan Long's previous life, there were people who specially provided special cremation for Buddhists to ensure that the ashes could be burned into relics, and they were of high quality, round and large, and some even contained strange fragrances.

No Buddhist would dare to say that his practice is more complete than that of the Buddha, but the relics left behind by the Buddha are fragments of bones and some of his belongings after cremation. Just looking at the appearance, it is really far worse than the slippery and round relics of these later generations of Buddhists.

In the atheistic world, if you want to die a perfect death, you can't just rely on advanced cultivation, you also need strong technical support!

In the end, what was tied to Pan Lei's sword was a golden jade ring tied with ice silk. This jade ring contains powerful magical powers, and under normal circumstances, it can be used twice a day with ordinary healing spells, as well as once with a powerful healing spell.

In addition, this jade ring also has a powerful function to ward off evil spirits, because of its existence, the effect of that fire copper short sword against evil things is not weaker than the divine long sword.

And the most important effect of this jade ring is that once the owner is killed, immediately escort the soul to the Pure Land of Bliss, and send a signal to Pan Long, reminding him to hurry up and get rid of people.

Of course, Pan Long didn't tell his father about this last effect.

He hoped that the effect would never be used.