Chapter 21: The Ancestor of the Martial Family
At the top of the snow peak, the cold wind is like a knife, but Wu Guang doesn't care, the look in his eyes is hot, and the secret of the sword pool that he thinks about is finally able to find out today.
He lifted the Sky Splitting Shuttle, and then the divine veins in his body appeared, and the spiritual power was like a mighty river, surging towards the Sky Splitting Shuttle, and the brilliant golden light illuminated the whole world.
Zuo Lao and Mo Lao were on the side, looking a little stunned, they didn't expect that Wu Guang actually had a heaven-level divine vein, which they had never seen Wu Guang show before!
The two of them glanced at each other, and they both felt that their young master was becoming more and more unfathomable.
"Sacrifice with my blood, stir the Holy Spirit, open!"
Suddenly, Wu Guang let out a loud shout, took out a black broken blade from the storage bag with his left hand, and inserted it into the heart of his chest without frowning.
Burst!
Blood splattered.
"Young master!"
"Young master!"
Zuo Lao Mo exclaimed in unison, his expression was shocked, and he wanted to reach out to stop him, this scene made them all break out in a cold sweat, if Wu Guang had something wrong here, they would be finished.
Wu Guang's expression was very calm, his brows frowned slightly, and he waved his hand and said, "I'm fine, protect the Dharma for me." ”
As soon as the words fell, the black broken blade on Wu Guangxin's mouth bloomed with a rich blood-colored brilliance, and many complicated lines could be faintly seen forming on it.
Airplanes......
A strange and terrifying momentum spread out from the black broken blade, enveloping the entire snowy peak, and the Split Sky Shuttle became restless like a shark that smelled blood.
Wu Guang smiled, and pulled out the black broken blade with his backhand, not wanting to go straight to the Split Sky Shuttle.
Sonor!
With a crisp sound, in Zuo Mo Erlao's surprised eyes, the Split Sky Shuttle burst out with a suction, directly absorbing the black broken blade, and immediately saw wisps of blood, dyeing the transparent Split Sky Shuttle red.
Red as blood.
At the same time, the Sky Splitting Shuttle continued to tremble, and its breath continued to be strong, like an ancient fierce god, waking up after sleeping in the abyss for millions of years, releasing a world-shattering ferocity.
Zuo Lao and Mo Lao trembled in their hearts, this kind of aura was too terrifying, and it was definitely a power that surpassed the level of the Naling Realm.
"Broken!"
Seeing that the sleeping Holy Spirit of the Sky Splitting Shuttle had woken up, Wu Guang was overjoyed, held it, and slashed fiercely towards the void in front of him.
Whew!
It was as if a sharp blade had cut through the cloth, and under the sharp tip of the Splitting Shuttle, the empty void in front of it was slashed with a snort.
In the cracks, faintly, there is a world of ups and downs.
Wu Guang's face turned pale, he took back the Split Sky Shuttle, and said to Zuo Lao and Mo Lao behind him: "Let's go in." His words were calm, but they were filled with excitement and ecstasy that could not be concealed.
"Oh my God!"
The three of them came to the Burial Sword Valley smoothly, and when they saw the scene in front of them, their eyes widened and they were silent for a long time.
"There are so many swords, I'm afraid there are more than 100,000 of them, all of them are divine soldiers above the power level!"
"An ordinary powerful level divine soldier can make the embarrassed Naling power give up his life to fight, and now this big treasure in front of him, even if the imperial court comes, he can't keep it calm. ”
Zuo Lao and Mo Lao could hardly control themselves, so they wanted to step forward to fight, but they forcibly stopped their steps, first, the situation in the secret hiding of the sword pool was unknown, and they didn't know what danger there was, and second, Wu Guang hadn't opened his mouth yet.
Thinking of this, the two elders both looked at Wu Guang, but found that Wu Guang looked at the spectacular scene in the Burial Sword Valley in front of him, motionless, almost stunned.
"He's not going to be stupid with joy. As soon as Zuo Lao thought so, Wu Guang spoke.
His face was calm and said: "You are all staying here, such a huge treasure is not something I can swallow alone, I must tell the family." ”
When Zuo Lao heard this, he panicked in his heart, if someone from the Wu family came, Wu Guang's benefits would naturally not be less, but his benefits were probably not, and he couldn't help but say loudly: "Young master, you have to think clearly, this is a great opportunity, if you give it to the family, I don't know how many times less you will get." ”
This was a bit rushed, but Zuo Lao didn't care about it when he was excited.
Mo Lao saw the opportunity, and also interjected: "What Elder Zuo said is reasonable, the so-called heaven does not take it, but suffers from it, this sword pool is secret, naturally it will be handed over to the family, but we might as well explore this place in advance, and then make a decision." ”
Wu Guang listened, nodded slightly, and was noncommittal.
During this time, Zuo Mo and the others have been observing Wu Guang, Wu Guang didn't observe the two of them, Zuo Lao is good at slapping horses, flattering, and very comfortable serving people, but he can't hold himself in front of some interests, Mo Lao is a taller person, and he sees things more rationally and calmly, but he has a cold temperament, and he is quite uncomfortable getting along with him.
Needless to say, cultivating is natural, being able to become a martial artist guest is not possible without one or two brushes.
For the time being, these two people are good, and they are quite easy to use, although they have all kinds of weaknesses, but Wu Guang is confident that he can suppress them.
Therefore, he plans to use these two people for a long time, so there are some things that need to be explained, so as not to chill the hearts of his subordinates: "The secret of the sword pool has been opened by me, and there is a great possibility of leaking the secret, maybe it will be noticed by a strong person, and the world will be shaken, we must seize every minute of time and take it into our own hands, and the only way to achieve this purpose is to seek the help of the family, rest assured, the benefits will be indispensable to yours at that time, see?"
Speaking of this, Wu Guangyi pointed to the Burial Sword Valley and said, "After the matter is completed, you can choose three long swords at will here." ”
Hearing this explanation, Zuo Mo and the others' eyes lit up instantly, especially Wu Guang's last "carrot", which made their hearts flutter, so they had no objections.
Wu Guang immediately sat down and took out a jade talisman from the storage bag.
This jade talisman rippled with an aura beyond the Na Ling Realm, and it was broken by Wu Guang as soon as he pinched it.
Zuo Mo and the others looked at it staggeringly, this is a treasure above the power level, it was crushed like this, and the eight great families are really different.
After the jade talisman was crushed, it turned into a glimmer of light, breaking through the void.
Soon, it passed through thousands of spaces, came to a magnificent palace complex, went straight into it, and went deep into the ground, and in an instant, it was hundreds of thousands of zhang.
Under the earth, there is the secret room where many ancestors of the martial arts family retreat, there is a locked dragon array, dozens of dragon veins have been detained from overseas immortal islands, each of which is tens of thousands of zhang long, crawling under the earth, rippling out of the spiritual power, making the spiritual power boiling like an ocean, it is definitely the top cultivation place in this world.
Among them, a dragon vein center.
A tall figure, suspended in the huge dragon body, closed his eyes and cultivated, he did not release any breath, but it was as terrifying as an abyss beast.
Laugh at!
A glimmer of light disappeared into his mind.
Bang!
Within a radius of tens of thousands of zhang, it suddenly shook violently like an earthquake.
The tall figure opened its eyes, and its eyes shone brightly.
Around his body, he was overwhelmed by the brilliant glow, in which the stars destroyed and the moon sank, the chaos surged, the rules of the Great Dao imprinted the void, and countless visions were born and destroyed, and the cycle was endless.
The dragon veins trembled, as if they were about to collapse.
A smile lifted up at the corner of his mouth, and with a gesture of his hand, the glimmer of light appeared in front of him, turning into a phantom, among which it was Wu Guang who had seen it in the Burial Sword Valley.
Seeing this, this man said: "Hehe, my little great-great-grandson is a lucky star." ”
After speaking, he was about to step out, but at this moment, there was a dragon vein under the earth's crust in the distance, and a dragon qi rolled over, thousands of feet long, blocking this person.
"Big brother?" the man looked at the dragon vein.
"You must be careful on this trip, the Spring Thunder Sword Pool and the Imperial Court seem to have some kind of strange relationship. The man called "Big Brother" said.
His voice was not loud, but under this land, dozens of dragon veins, all roared in resonance.
"Don't worry, I'll pay attention, but I don't expect that a declining sect will have a relationship with the imperial court, and it won't be much bigger. The tall figure smiled and took a step.
The void shatters, and chaos surges.
When he took another step, he had already come to the top of the snow peak in the Qinling Mountains, and the void crack that had been cut by the Split Sky Shuttle had not disappeared yet, presenting all kinds of scenes inside.
......
At this time, Wang Man and the others were in the vast grassland, waiting for Li Shijiu to wake up.
His condition was very optimistic, the whole person seemed to be reborn, although his body was covered with a heavy charred black shell, but under the charred skin that was scorched by thunder and lightning, there was a faint appearance of Baohui's strong body.
Finally, Li Shijiu snorted and opened his eyes.
He looked at the sky, stunned for a moment, as if he hadn't reacted yet, and then his eyes quickly became clear.
Wang Manxi said, "You woke up, how do you feel?"
Before Li Shijiu could answer, he smiled and continued: "His current situation is very good." ”
"Hehe, what I said is right, after the baptism of thunder, my strength is much stronger. Li Shijiu moved his body, and the scorched black shell on his body fell, and then said with a smile.
Wang Man hammered him and said: "You are really violent, you rushed towards the thunder tribulation without saying a word, you must know that if you provoke the heavenly tribulation, the penalty will be ten times, there is death and no life, but you can still jump alive, no one will believe it." ”
Li Nineteen said: "This has something to do with a swordsmanship I practice, this is the method of the origin of the Spring Thunder Sword Pool, the root of the Dao, called the Spring Thunder Sword, which is the ancestor of the Sword Pool in the early spring to understand the way of the Spring Thunder, so as to create the Spring Thunder Sword Pool, the wind and clouds, the difficulty of cultivation is extremely great, no one can achieve it for more than 10,000 years, I want to cultivate it successfully." ”
When he spoke, there was an indomitable sharpness in his eyes.
Wang Man knew from this expression that cultivating this "Spring Thunder Sword" would definitely be a life of nine deaths, and every step of the crisis would be in crisis.
However, Wang Man is very confident in his friend and is not too worried.