Chapter 371: Inspiration Strikes
Vast and vast ideas suddenly overrode this cave.
Even if all the powerhouses of the Heavenly Rank Day Tour Realm here have been prepared, they are all slightly suffocated at this moment.
Zong Shou was also a little uncomfortable oppressed by this breath, but he slanted his eyebrows and raised coldly: "My sect guards the way of the sword and strives for self-improvement." It's just an obstacle between heaven and man, so why do you need to borrow the power of outsiders?"
He had been muttering for a long time since he had just spoken, but he felt that his mental strength was getting more and more tired. The brain was drowsy, but Zong Shou suddenly swung his sword again.
The seventy-fourth sword, the seventy-fourth scratch, jumped on the mural, making the dragon shadow more charming.
After finishing this stroke, Zong Shou's face was slightly satisfied. He hurriedly took the few pills, closed his eyes and calmed the breath in his body, nourished his heart and blood, and rested his soul.
The voice was silent for a while, and then smiled: "It's quite arrogant, but I, Long Ying, believe in you! Able to endure the pain of the body of the two veins and twist the meridians every day, and cultivate the martial arts to such a state. At this age, you can already get a glimpse of the true wonder of swordsmanship. In front of my Zhaobi, unyielding, he swung the seventy-fourth sword. People like you really don't need to rely on external forces. β
Then he suddenly said in a tone of voice: "Yes, if you want to crack this true dragon shadow carving I left behind, do you want to master the sword spirit? You little guy, you are really ambitious, but I like it! It's just that with your cultivation, if you want to crack this map, it's still a lot behindββ"
Zong Shou didn't bother to answer, and was silent for a long time. He stood still for a full two quarters of an hour before he opened his eyes again. The sword in his hand is swung again!
Seventy-fifth sword!seventy-sixth sword!seventy-seventh sword!
Three swords in a row were slashed out, and the place was full of stone chips.
And Zong Shou's face had become extremely pale, and his face was completely bloody.
Almost exhausted all the potential in the body, and only then did the mystery of these three swords be solved.
At this moment, only four carvings are missing from this mural!
- With just four more swords, he can solve all this puzzle!
"-Seventy-seven swords!You little fellow, the way of the sword has actually reached such an extent! This place is too far away-"
I don't know how many worlds the old man of the dragon shadow has traveled through at this moment, and the voice is even clearer. But the voice seemed to be a little tired.
"Hey, boy, don't think about the four swords in the back. You need to have achieved the unity of spirit and martial arts, or have the qualifications of spirit and martial arts, before you can solve it. You are so talented, you can already be my disciple of Dragon Shadow, why don't you worship my Dragon Shadow as a teacher?"
Zong Shou didn't listen to it at all, and the voice of the old man was treated as a murmur by him and directly filtered.
In his mind at this moment, apart from the sword in his hand and the dragon stone carving on the other side, there was nothing else!
Unexpectedly, I originally thought that after these three swords. The last four nicks should be more difficult. He needs more time to deliberate and calculate.
But unexpectedly, the three swords behind this were only a little thought, and they already had a rough idea.
It's unusually simple, it's almost instinctive, and I know how to use my sword!
But he hesitated slightly, and Zong Shou couldn't believe that he had verified it again and again in his heart, and then he started again, and the purple sword light was bright, bringing out a brilliant and gentle sword arc.
Seventy-eighth sword, seventy-ninth sword, eightieth sword!
Three more sword marks were drawn, making the entire dragon body suddenly appear to be full.
The feeling of the onlookers around is most obvious. I only feel that the dragon on this stone wall is already flesh and blood, full of charm. It seems that at any moment, it is about to break through the wall. ...,
It's just that this dragon-shaped stone carving still seems to be missing something. Only the last and most critical stroke is missing!
And the real dragon above is the same, wanting to break through the sky and fly high. But it always seemed to be bound by some force, and he couldn't take off.
Zong Shou was also satisfied, and his eyebrows were full of joy. I can't think of these three swords. It's that simple.
This old man with the dragon shadow, the last three puzzles set on this stone wall are really out of standard.
Now in front of him, there is only the last notch left, and it is estimated that it will also be the most difficult sword!
The final secret of the Nine Dragons Shadow Sword must be in this last sword!
Only then did he vaguely remember that the old man with the dragon shadow just now seemed to be babbling and said something in his ear.
But when I make memories now, I can't remember it. At that time, his mind was too pure and focused, and nothing in the world could leave any trace in his heart.
"What else can you say? You stinky boy, do you want the old man to go mad and take si, or is he tired and willing to rest?
The voice first scolded, then stopped abruptly.
Zong Shou was confused, but the voice was a little clearer, and the thoughts that Long Ruo poured into him felt even more unpredictable.
Compared with Wei Xu, it is not bad at all.
- His senior brother that day, of course, did not exert his full strength. But this old man is also separated by countless time and space.
"-Ahem!Ahem!Hea! is already a spirit master in the Yang Realm. Well, this place is still too far away, and I'm already running out of energy. If I continue to hurry, I am afraid that I will hurt the origin of this body. So hear me clearly, boy, would you like to be my disciple of Dragon Shadow?"
Zong Shou raised his eyebrows, then shook his head slightly, and said without hesitation: "I'm sorry, my Zong Shou already has a master." The second generation of Cangsheng Dao, the seventh disciple!"
Although he longed to worship a few more masters and learn more swordsmanship, he still knew the truth of respecting teachers.
As for this body, in front of such a Saint Realm powerhouse, he has no secrets at all, so it is better to say it generously.
"The second generation of Cangsheng Dao?"
Long Ying was obviously surprised, but what surprised him was not that Zong Shou already had a sect, but that these two generations of descendants passed down the four words: "That guy Xizi was warped thousands of years ago." How can you still accept disciples? Yes, or Wei Xu's guy, who accepts apprentices on behalf of the teacher. Either you worship under the Lin Xuanshuang Sect, right?"
Zong Shou raised his eyebrows, and said that this old man with the dragon shadow guessed that he was not far from ten. He also bowed his head slightly and said: "The master of the sect guard is named Lin Xuanshuang!"
The old man of the dragon shadow sneered: "You, Senior Brother Wei, are really calculating! It can also be regarded as their common life Dao luck is gradually flourishing, and they actually picked up such a treasure as you under the noses of the righteous path sects." β
Zong Shou's eyes condensed slightly, and he showed his anger at the right time, but in fact, he was also very unhappy with that Wei Xu. But it can't be seen by outsiders.
"That's it, don't talk about this, then Wei Xu is willing to give you a second-generation heir of the hall, and he can be regarded as willing to pay the capital. β
The voice of the old man with the dragon shadow still carried some annoyance. However, if you listen carefully, you can find that inside, there is envy, jealousy and hatred, and mixed tastes.
"Boy, since the old man has left the key to the Nine Nine Dragons Shadow Sword here. How could you not have imagined that there was a ninety percent chance that this sword technique would be learned by you disciples of the great sects? I just couldn't bear to lose this peerless sword technique that I had created by myself! The upper and lower dragon gates were set up just to find a suitable successor to the sword technique. I don't have the heart to inherit any Taoism. Therefore, even if you are the descendant of the common people, it is okay-"...,
Zong Shou thought about it, but he still shook his head, and the oil and salt did not enter: "This matter is very important, the disciple has to ask Senior Brother Wei Xu before talking!"
"Your senior brother Wei Xu, I'm afraid that your senior brother won't be able to ask for it. β
The resentment in the words of the old man of the dragon shadow was even deeper: "Use your bait to catch the old man, count him ruthless! Boy, you came this time, but on the orders of Wei Xu? What else is there to say?"
Zong Shou blinked, still a little hesitant. The main thing is that this old man of the dragon shadow's swordsmanship skills is about to be squeezed dry by him.
As long as you crack this wall dragon diagram, you can completely master all the arcane decisions of the Nine Nine Dragons Shadow Sword.
If in these 10,000 years, the cultivation of this dragon shadow is still stagnant. Stopping at the Holy Realm, there are no other swordsmanship achievements. Then this master, it is better not to worship it.
Who would like to give themselves for no reason, looking for an ancestor who needs to be filial every day?
However, the dragon shadow continued, but was silent for a long time. Just when Zong Shou secretly wondered that this martial arts saint was probably so angry that he had given up. The old voice also came again: "Eh, you little guy, you are really good." is actually the lord of a city and a country, the demon king of Qiantian Mountain. After inheriting his father's business, in just a few months, he had just annexed several provinces. It occupies nearly one-third of the eastern bordering Yunlu. However, with the Donglin Sect, especially with the Shangxiao Sect, and the one named Long Ruo, there is a lot of grudge-"
Zong Shou immediately rolled his eyes, it turned out that this old man had gone to investigate his roots.
"Heh! One hundred and sixty breaths broke the Ming Sword Terrace, and actually drew that lucky character. Even people like you are let go, and the common people are cheapened for nothing. These people from the Lingyun Sect, should I say that they are unlucky, or are they extremely stupid?"
When he said this, the old man of the dragon shadow smiled again, but this time, it was the old god who was there: "Little guy, although the Cangsheng Dao is powerful, but since the death of Xizi, he is still just struggling. If something happens to your Qiantian Mountain, it is inconvenient for Cangsheng Dao to come forward-"
Zong Shou breathed a sigh of relief, this dragon shadow old man, these few words. It's really right in his soft underbelly.
Before the foundation of Qiantian Mountain was still weak and the power was not established, it was indeed inconvenient for this Cangsheng Dao to make a move for him, and he had a lot of scruples. With the help of this dragon shadow, both himself and Qiantian Mountain can benefit.
But soon, he reined in his mind, and he suddenly had an inspiration - the inspiration to break the last notch on the stone wall...... οΌ