Chapter Seventy-Three: The Sword Master
Luo Xiaobei stared at Qiu Nan tightly, so that he no longer had the heart to move the Seven Star Dragon Yuan Sword.
The strength of the two is not much different, and the historical record has its own wins and losses, and it is difficult to think about who to beat. However, in front of him is the ancient famous sword-Seven-Star Longyuan Sword, as long as it is a sword cultivator, who will not be moved.
Besides, this is comparable to the artifact of the imperial soldiers, which is enough to greatly boost the overall strength of the Jiangnan Sword Academy.
Qiu Nan couldn't help but feel a little anxious when he saw that all the disciples of the Jiangnan Sword Academy had been stopped, and Ye Muge had also recovered his spiritual power at this time.
"Luo Xiaobei, Jiangnan Sword Academy and White Horse Academy have always been in the same spirit, why do you want to help outsiders?" Qiu Nan said that even if he and Luo Xiaobei didn't deal with each other during the day, the only two academies in Jiangnan were established by the dean of Jiangnan, and the upper echelons of the two academies also moved around, and getting the Seven-Star Longyuan Sword was also helpful to the White Horse Academy.
Luo Xiaobei likes to look at Qiu Nan's angry appearance, "Bow your head to the master, walk around the master from now on, maybe I can consider letting you go." ”
Luo Xiaobei knew that Qiu Nan, who was always the number one in the world, would not bow to him.
"You ......"
"What are you?" Luo Xiaobei pursed his lips, and the arrow in his hand was ready to go, as long as Qiu Nan made a move, he would not hesitate to let go. "I have the ability to draw out the Seven-Star Dragon Yuan Sword by myself, and I, Luo Xiaobei, have nothing to say."
Seeing that Luo Xiaobei refused to let go, Qiu Nan was also extremely helpless, at their age, he would not doubt that Luo Xiaobei would have any compassion.
......
Ye Muge finally began to walk on the high platform where the Seven Star Dragon Yuan Sword was enshrined. The injuries on his body were not light, but under the life force of the Dragon God Tree Leaves, almost all the injuries were recovered.
What's more, several people have taken the Dragon God Fruit, although it is only a quarter, and the body transformation is not as absolute as Lin Yu, but it is many times stronger than before.
The blood stained in white clothes made Ye Muge's handsome face look even more bewitching, like a general who had returned triumphantly from the battlefield.
Ye Muge approached the Seven-Star Dragon Yuan Sword step by step, and no one could stop him at this time. Everyone who coveted it was stopped one by one, and if they wanted to inherit the famous sword of the dragon shadow suspended in front of them, they had to rely on themselves.
The road ahead has been paved, and whether it succeeds or not is on Ye Muge himself.
Ye Muge glanced at Lin Yu and opened his mouth to say something, only to see that Lin Yu simply shook his head, his eyes were firm, as if to say, rest assured to inherit the Seven-Star Dragon Yuan Sword.
Everyone saw the movements of the two men, but no one could understand the meaning.
......
Qiu Nan moved, he was reluctant to give up this opportunity, even though Luo Xiaobei's arrow was still aimed at his heart. Ancient famous swords, who can say that they will meet again.
In the world of cultivation, opportunities are fleeting, and it is necessary to have ruthless determination and the belief that we will win.
Luo Xiaobei did not hesitate, and shot an arrow, not an ordinary arrow, a thunderous blow.
In the hall, only thunder shone brightly, and this arrow was faster than ever.
"Qiu Nan is really dead." Murong smiled and muttered as he watched the thunderous arrows chasing after this Qiu Nan.
Everyone was extremely nervous, staring at the scene in the main hall. It's not that whoever gets the Seven-Star Dragon Yuan Sword first can become his sword master, it's just that the first person always has a better chance than the latecomer.
Ye Muge did not hesitate, and reached out to hold the hilt of the true dragon's hovering sword.
Suddenly, with Ye Muge as the center of the circle, an extremely powerful sword intent erupted, the same as the previous sword intent, but several times stronger.
The sword intent spread throughout the entire hall, and even Lin Yu and the others, who were at the entrance of the hall, had an urge to kneel and worship.
And Qiu Nan, who wanted to approach, was swept away by the sword intent and retreated to the entrance of the main hall. Now there is no need to take into account the confrontation, and they have all operated their spiritual power to resist the invasion of sword intent. The cultivators who were slightly weaker in cultivation had already fainted in the moment when the sword intent erupted.
Qiu Nan was lucky, otherwise the arrow just now would have been enough to pierce his heart.
"Let's go outside." Lin Yu said, the sword intent in the main hall was gradually increasing, and it was no longer something they could bear.
Besides, no one can threaten Ye Muge now, and whether he can succeed can only depend on Ye Muge's own creation.
The people on Lin Yu's side pushed out the main hall one after another, and they didn't care about the thoughts of the Jiangnan Sword Academy. Before Ye Muge came out, no one had the opportunity to contact the Seven-Star Dragon Yuan Sword.
At this time, Ye Mu Singer held the Seven-Star Dragon Yuan Sword and wanted to pull it up. But a different scene appeared in the eyes.
In the northern night sky, seven stars are arranged in a bucket shape, sprinkling starlight and falling on the earth. And among the thousands of stars, only these seven stars are extremely bright.
In the abyss of the East, ethereal and boundless, there seems to be an ancient divine beast looking up at the starry sky in the darkness.
It was a cloudless and quiet night, and suddenly a dragon roared from the abyss, and the real dragon circled up, and a meteorite shining with cold light in the dragon's claws broke through the darkness and greeted the seven stars of the northern starry sky.
On a certain mountain in the earth, an old man with white hair looked at everything in the sky. Raising his hand, a crimson flame floated into the sky, burning with the meteorite brought by the true dragon under the light of the Big Dipper.
The flames in the old man's hands flew towards the sky one after another, as if they were immortal. Finally, when the strength of man was exhausted, after the last flame was extinguished, the old man was no longer so relaxed, and looked at the sky with hopeful eyes.
After a long time, a sword shadow flew towards the old man.
This is the Seven-Star Dragon Yuan Sword.
Ye Muge looked at this scene and thought to himself, this is the true origin of the Seven Star Dragon Yuan Sword.
The picture changes, on the battlefield, the sword light is vertical and horizontal, and the seven stars are surrounded. Countless alien races died under this seven-star dragon abyss sword, I don't know if the sword was stained with blood, or the sword was dripping blood.
After a turmoil, the man holding the Seven-Star Longyuan Sword stood on the city wall, looking at the battlefield outside the city wall where corpses were strewn and yellow sand was all over the sky, and there was indeed a lively scene of countless people cheering and celebrating inside the city wall.
One death and one life.
Killing, is to survive.
The blade groaned softly, as if comforting his master.
The scene changes again, an old fisherman takes a sword from the young man, puts it across his neck, and kills himself, his body lying in the river.
Ye Muge knew that this rumor was that the fisherman killed himself to show his integrity, which was also the origin of the Seven Star Dragon Yuan Sword's noble and upright sword.
Everything is like telling Ye Muge the story of the sword masters of the past generations.
After another scene, Ye Muge stood on a bamboo raft, his face was reflected in the water, he became the old fisherman just now, and in front of him was a teenager, the young man looked at the towering shadows of the trees on the opposite bank in panic.
Finally, the boy crossed the river and felt at ease. borrowed the sword at his waist and gave it to Ye Muge.
Do you want to die? Ye Muge thought to himself. However, he was not really a fisherman.
Ye Muge took the sword, his hands moved involuntarily, and he was ready to kill himself with a horizontal sword.
At this moment, the young man held Ye Muge's hand, his appearance changed, he became the white-haired old man who forged the sword, and Ye Muge also changed back to his original appearance.
"My name is Ou Yezi, a young man, taking the sword, and helping the world."
After the white-haired old man finished speaking, everything vanished.
Ye Muge opened his eyes, and only four words echoed in his ears - Kuang Fu Tianxia, the seven-star Longyuan sword in front of him was already in his hand, and after the sword intent returned to the sword body, after a dragon groan, the seven star positions were all dimmed, and the original calm in the hall was restored.
"He succeeded." Lin Yu was overjoyed, and he seemed to have a sense of this.
And Qiu Nan has been in the main hall, looking at everything in Ye Muge, only a trace of the seven-star Longyuan Sword may be his.
Ye Muge looked at the sword in his hand, feeling incredible, he didn't expect it all to be so simple, the Ancient Famous Sword of the Seven Star Dragon Yuan Sword had really become his sword.
"If you don't leave quickly, you can't grab it if it's not you." Luo Xiaobei walked into the main hall and did not forget to hit Qiu Nan. Such an opportunity is also hard to come by for Luo Xiaobei.
Several people surrounded it, this is an ancient famous sword, everyone wants to see the real face, including Wang Huang.
"How does it feel?" Lin Yu asked.
"Thank you." Ye Muge said, if Lin Yu and a few people helped, I'm afraid it wouldn't be so easy.
"It's a trivial matter, just looking at the kind of long sword you usually use, it's too embarrassing for me, what is the Seven Star Dragon Yuan Sword." Lin Yu said.
"Bragging." Xia Qingran unceremoniously attacked Lin Yu, this is an ancient famous sword, how to say it seems to be a tattered that no one wants.
Hahahahaha.
Everyone laughed, it was indeed not easy for the Seven Star Dragon Yuan Sword to come, and everyone was paving the way for Ye Muge. Unlike when it was the Dragon God Tree, Lin Yu got the Dragon God Fruit back and forth, which felt too incredible.
"Let's go, the realm of the ruins is closing." Lin Yu said, "There are still a few days to go, let's go to the entrance and wait." ”
When Ye Muge inherited the Seven Star Dragon Yuan Sword, Lin Yu got the transmission of the stele spirit, and after Lin Yu complained endlessly, one person and one spirit entered the main topic.
The dean reached an agreement with the stele spirit to let the human race enter the realm of returning to the ruins, but he was only a cultivator below the Destiny Star Realm. Since then, the Jiangnan family can no longer fight the idea of returning to the realm of ruins.
The dean also wanted to stop the dispute in Jiangnan, so he agreed to the conditions of the stele. The appointed date has arrived. Only then did the stele spirit inform Lin Yu in advance.
Along the way, several people were very happy, and the harvest in the realm of returning to the ruins, the Dragon God Fruit alone was enough to make people amazing, not to mention the Dragon Clan's secret arts.
"Give it back to you." Xia Qingran handed over a turquoise leaf, which was the Dragon God leaf that Lin Yu had given her healing.
Lin Yu took it back easily, he originally thought to give it to Xia Qingran directly, but since Xia Qingran had changed it back, he would just take it away.
Xia Qingran followed Lin Yu and the others to obtain the nine dragon clan secret techniques, and was already shocked, never thinking that a leaf that Lin Yu gave casually was so magical. The infinite vitality didn't need to be refined by Xia Qing at all, and it surged towards her limbs.
To be honest, Xia Qingran also wanted to keep this leaf, but she knew that it was not something that belonged to her. Even if Lin Yu never reminded him to return it.
Lin Yu looked at Xia Qingran's somewhat reluctant gaze and said with a smile: "If you like it, I'll give it to you." ”
"Really?" Xia Qingran was secretly happy, and secretly scolded herself in her heart, so she couldn't resist the temptation.
"Of course, it should be used to offset the two coins you borrowed from me at that time." Lin Yu put the leaves on Xia Qingran's palm, thinking, Anyway, I still have three golden leaves.
Two coins of silver can be exchanged for such a sacred object?