Chapter 1540: Supreme Heart Sword
"If the patriarch refuses, I naturally can't help it...... However, my emperor will definitely leave the dragon clan and do an unrestrained casual cultivation. ”
Hearing the words of the dragon clan patriarch, Emperor Jue said with a calm face.
"You're threatening me?"
A cold light flashed in the eyes of the dragon clan patriarch, and he asked in a deep voice.
"The patriarch thinks whatever he wants. ”
In order to kill Duan Ling Tian, Emperor Jue also let go.
Of course, this is also because he is not worried that the dragon patriarch will reject him at all.
"Good, good. ”
The dragon clan patriarch laughed angrily, and then waved his long sleeves and flew the emperor out casually, "Get out!"
"Thank you, Patriarch. ”
And Di Jue, who was blasted out, not only did not get angry, but reached out to wipe away the blood stains that overflowed from the corner of his mouth, and said with a smile.
He knew in his heart that the patriarch had agreed to his request.
After all, he is the only five-clawed golden dragon of the dragon clan other than the patriarch, and he is destined to become the existence of the next generation of the dragon clan...... If he leaves the Dragon Clan and goes to do a casual cultivation, it also means that the Dragon Clan will be leaderless in the future.
As the current patriarch of the Dragon Clan, he naturally would not allow such a thing to happen.
After thanking him, the emperor turned to leave, he knew that if he stayed here at this time, he would only be bored.
"Duan Lingtian, I'm waiting for our reunion in the near future. ”
While the emperor muttered, his eyes narrowed, and the cold light flashed away.
And just when the patriarch of the dragon clan sent an order, ordering the dragon clans in all parts of the Daowu Holy Land to look for a young man named 'Duan Lingtian'...... Duan Lingtian himself, however, still stayed in the Cloud Sky Continent, in the remote canyon where the Sword Saint Wind left a 'legacy'.
However, the current Duan Lingtian was sitting cross-legged in the air, facing the word 'sword' on the mountain wall.
His eyes were closed, and there was a faint hint of fierce aura all over his body, and the whole person sat there like an unsheathed sword.
"The young master has been sitting like this for half a year...... Nothing will happen, right?"
Inside the canyon, Xiong asked worriedly.
"He's breathing, it's not like there's something going on...... Moreover, in the past six months, the fierce sword aura on his body has become more and more intense. Come to think of it, I also have some understanding of the word 'sword'. ”
While Feng Wudao spoke, he looked at the word 'sword' on the mountain wall.
"He can't be inferred by common sense. ”
Sima Changfeng said that he had always had confidence in Duan Lingtian, whether it was before or now.
At this moment, Sima Changfeng's gaze at Duan Lingtian was also quite complicated.
Among the people present, he and Xiong Quan were the first to come into contact with Duan Ling Tian, and he witnessed Duan Ling Tian go from a teenager to today, step by step, standing at the peak of the Cloud Continent, and even left the Cloud Continent and went to the distant 'Dao Martial Holy Land'.
Last time, Duan Lingtian left with Emperor Jue, and even he was not sure that Duan Lingtian would be able to come back.
At that time, his heart was also full of worries.
However, in the end, Duan Lingtian still came back, which made him more aware of Duan Lingtian's great fortune.
Therefore, although Duan Lingtian's situation in the past six months was a little strange, he didn't feel that there was anything wrong, because Duan Lingtian had never been a person who could be inferred by common sense.
"He woke up. ”
Suddenly, Chen Shaoshuai shouted.
Suddenly, everyone's eyes fell on Duan Lingtian's body.
And now Duan Lingtian has also stood up, standing in the air, and the whole person swayed and swayed, from the disorganized at the beginning, to the appearance of the back, and then to the back, every movement made the void tremble.
"Isn't he awake...... It seems to have entered a state of 'epiphany'. ”
Feng Wudao shouted in a low voice.
At this time, the others also found that Duan Ling Tian had not opened his eyes from beginning to end, and had not even been affected by foreign objects.
He moved there by himself, and every movement seemed to come easily.
For a whole day and a night, Duan Lingtian's movements never stopped at all, as if he didn't know that he was tired.
Although Duan Lingtian did not have a blade in his hand, everyone present could see that every move and style of Duan Lingtian was deducing swordsmanship.
A set of swordsmanship, from the beginning of the disorganized, to the later appearance, to the point of intimidation.
However, later, Feng Wudao and the others couldn't understand it.
Because they found that Duan Lingtian's swordsmanship was getting worse and worse as he practiced, and in the end, it was even worse than the undisciplined method at the beginning.
In the end, only the most basic chopping, chopping, and stabbing remained.
"What's going on?"
The people who had observed Duan Ling Tian all day, seeing this scene, couldn't help but look at each other, no one could tell what was going on.
In the end, it was Jin Sha who whispered: "Could it be that this is simplifying and simplifying?"
The body of the Golden Devil is the Golden Retriever of Hell, and the Golden Retriever family of the Golden Retriever also has a long historical heritage, so the Golden Retriever knows more things than anyone present.
However, few people heard Jin Sha's self-talk.
Because other people's attention is now on Duan Lingtian's body.
"It looked like he was going to sit down again. ”
At the same time that Nangong Yi let out a low snort, Duan Lingtian, who was high in the sky, also stopped moving, sat cross-legged, and sat in the air again.
At the same time, everyone found that Duan Lingtian had his hands on his knees, as if he was holding a sword...... However, he didn't have a sword in his hand, only air.
"I don't understand. ”
Chen Shaoshuai shook his head, looking puzzled.
In fact, it's not just that he can't understand it, even other people, almost can't understand it.
Only Jin Sha stared at Duan Lingtian's back, thoughtful.
Duan Lingtian didn't know what was happening outside, and now he was in a wonderful state.
Since he realized that the Sword Saint 'Wind Qingyang' was really a legend of the Daowu Holy Land, his mentality towards the word 'sword' left by Feng Qingyang had also undergone subtle changes.
Some time ago, he stared at the word 'sword' intently, and didn't close his eyes for a moment.
A day passed, and he didn't see anything.
Two days later, he still didn't see anything.
Three days later, it was still the same.
......
The days passed, and until the tenth day, Duan Lingtian was still persistent.
And on the eleventh day, Duan Lingtian faintly captured something from the word 'sword', which was difficult to describe, but very subtle, its existence seemed to open a 'door' to another realm for Duan Lingtian.
Of course, the 'realm' mentioned here is the realm of kendo.
At this time, Duan Lingtian withdrew his gaze, closed his eyes, and began to comprehend the extra things in his mind.
This closed eye is half a year has passed.
Of course, he didn't know that half a year had passed, because in this half a year, for him, there was only one thing he had done, and that was to comprehend the extra things in his mind.
That thing, so to speak, can be said to be information, or it can be said to be something else, and it is difficult to put it into words.
And just half a year later, after Duan Lingtian had performed a strange sword technique for a day and a night in an unconscious state, the moment Duan Lingtian sat down cross-legged again, there was a sudden rush of information in his mind, not much information, but it brought a strong sense of oppression to Duan Lingtian.
"Congratulations, those of the Hereafter, for receiving the approval of the divine consciousness I have left behind. ”
A voice, accompanied by that stream of information, did not ring in Duan Lingtian's ears, but seemed to be constantly echoing in Duan Lingtian's mind.
"Who are you?"
Faced with this situation, Duan Ling Tian was naturally panicked, he wanted to open his eyes and wake up, but he found that he seemed to have lost control of his body.
For a moment, Duan Lingtian's heart was full of panic.
"Who am I? Didn't you see my message on the side of the word 'sword'?"
The voice came again.
"You...... Are you a sword saint with a light wind?"
Duan Lingtian was frightened.
At this moment, the communication between Duan Ling Tian and the voice was limited to the communication between souls.
"You're not too stupid. Otherwise, I really have to think about whether I really want you to be my heir. ”
The voice came, indifferent.
"Your heir?"
Duan Lingtian was stunned, and he didn't react for a while.
"I don't have time to talk to you...... This is just the divine consciousness on the word 'sword' that I have left, and once it is released, it will not exist for long. Now, I will teach you the Supreme Sword of the Supreme Sword Dao Mental Technique, which I have cultivated in the Martial Saint Land, and I hope you will not fall into my name. ”
The voice came again, and at the end, he simply stopped talking.
"Supreme Heart Sword"?
And when Duan Lingtian hadn't come back to his senses, he only felt a vast amount of information pouring into his mind, and in the end, he seemed to be a little unbearable and completely lost consciousness.
Outside, Feng Wudao and the others saw Duan Ling Tianpan's figure sitting in the air, and suddenly fell down, and they were also startled for a while.
"Young Master. ”
Xiong Quan was the first to rush out, caught Duan Lingtian, and put him down.
Suddenly, a group of people surrounded and looked at Duan Lingtian with worried faces.
And Duan Lingtian also lay down for nine days and nine nights...... Fortunately, in these nine days and nine nights, everyone could confirm that there was nothing wrong with Duan Lingtian's body, otherwise they didn't know what it would be like in a hurry.
Nine days and nine nights later, although Duan Lingtian regained consciousness, he was not in a hurry to wake up.
"I felt like I had a dream...... I dreamed of the sword saint wind blowing lightly. What else did he say to teach me the Supreme Sword Dao Mental Method, the Supreme Heart Sword?"
And at the same time that Duan Lingtian had this thought, he found that there was some more information in his mind.
"Supreme Heart Sword?"
After reading this information, Duan Lingtian was stunned, "Isn't that a dream......?" Is that true?"
For a while, Duan Lingtian was also so frightened that he opened his eyes, woke up, and reached out to pinch his thigh, he wanted to confirm whether he was still dreaming.