Chapter 16: The Sword God Don Jin (II)

I saw the phantom face the grandfather and grandson, and slowly spoke, and a low voice sounded in the stone room, "I, the sword god Tang Jin is also, you are teleported, hey, that little doll, why is it bare-assed, is it beautiful?"

Xiao Hei and Ji Ping were stunned for a moment, only then did they notice that Xiao Hei was still naked, Xiao Hei had no habit of wearing clothes, and Ji Ping didn't pay attention to it, but now he found out that it was indeed indecent, Xiao Hei's delicate little face was red and said: "Grandpa, I just changed, I haven't come to wear clothes in a hurry, and I don't have any clothes to wear, don't be surprised." ”

"Oh, yes, it's not weird, it's not weird, you're in better shape than your grandfather, I look at your ontological hurricane ape, you can transform at a young age, genius, it's time to catch up with me, haha, child, what you see in front of you is not me, it's just a photo left by the scroll, I hope that the destined person can do something for the old man, little doll, are you willing?" Seeing that Ji Ping wanted to speak, the phantom stopped: "Old boy, I'm not interested in you, old and unqualified, go cool." I intend to be on the little doll, so cultivated at a young age, I should be able to complete my entrustment. The phantom's eyes blinked, staring at Xiao Hei.

Ji Ping's depressed face turned green, and he muttered: "What kind of sword god is this, where is it, no wonder the teleportation array is built like that." ”

The phantom said with a straight face: "Old boy, what are you muttering, what is the teleportation array built, don't you think what I built is very creative, of course the stone milk will flow out of the rue room, don't talk nonsense if you don't understand, Lao Tzu is willing." ”

The little black nose began to wrinkle, the corners of his mouth began to turn up, and he said if he wanted to laugh but didn't dare to laugh: "Grandpa, I am willing to do things for you, but I don't know what the old man said, the old man is a sword god can't do it, can I do it?"

"Little doll, it's not difficult, let's hear a story from me first. Seeing that Xiao Hei agreed, the phantom also seemed to breathe a sigh of relief, and said: "More than 10,000 years ago, I broke through to the quasi-god level, became the second sword god in the continent, and the heroes and heroes pacified the war. Nearly 10,000 years of penance, in addition to the profound increase in skill, it is difficult to advance in the realm, no matter how you cultivate, you can't always step out of that step, grandma's hurried years. More than 300 years ago, the limit of longevity is approaching, and the skill has begun to weaken from the peak, I have understood that there is no hope of becoming a god in this life, regretting the empty consumption of thousands of years, and distracting from the customs, but found that the stone milk of ten thousand years, so as to establish a two-way transmission, so that you can eat some stone milk from time to time, and also hope that the stone milk can bring a breakthrough is not known, the result of the stone milk can only slightly extend my life for a few years, and there is no help in the way of my god, so I live here, eat stone milk to prolong my life, such as nearly three hundred years have passed. I think of my generation of sword gods, so trapped by the limits of heaven and earth, doing such a reluctant thing, pitiful!"

The phantom said this, with a sad expression on his face, Ji Ping and Xiao Hei also felt uncomfortable, but what can be done, if you can't become a god, you can't live forever, and sooner or later you will die, this is the law of heaven and earth.

"Decades ago, my skills degraded to the realm of the Sword Saint, and the 10,000-year-old stone milk had no effect on me, and I knew that the limit was approaching, although I was nostalgic for this good world, but the world was intolerable, so I planned to go to the mainland to travel a little, and I returned here to bury my bones. A huge altar was established in the elf territory, and the tyrannical resentment within a radius of tens of thousands of miles continued to gather to the altar and disappeared without a trace, you must know that tyrannical resentment is also energy, and this kind of energy within a radius of tens of thousands of miles is gathered, and it is definitely not to be underestimated, how can it disappear without a trace, it must be led to somewhere, what is the purpose of the elf clan, it is unknown, but it is definitely not a good thing. It's a pity that I didn't long after I investigated, the elf Wang Shuai and the four elf envoys personally chased and killed the old man, these are small, where will the old man be in his heyday, and then several times more will be killed, forget it, the hero does not mention the courage of the year, the old man finally got rid of them, but unexpectedly broke into the territory of the dragon clan, and was stunned to find that the territory of the dragon clan also has such a huge altar, and the tyrannical resentment was collected. The old man now understands that maybe they are carrying out some evil plan that is not good for mankind. At this time, the two dragon kings in the dragon territory were alarmed, chased and killed me to this point, and was killed by my strength, and I was also seriously injured by this evil reptile, and rose up the remnants of the essence of the original god, leaving this photo to pass on the scroll, just hoping that those who are destined will get it, gather the human elite to destroy the elves, the evil behavior of the dragon clan, and save the human race on the mainland. Haha, little doll, I'm done, are you brave enough to do it?"

The lips on the little black and delicate little face were pursed, obviously still immersed in the story of the sword god, and when he heard the sword god ask, he nodded hurriedly and said: "What's so terrible, isn't it just to kill those elves and dragons, grandpa, you won't let me do it, I also want to go to them for revenge, my parents were killed by them!"

"Good boy, I can rest assured, come, listen carefully, the scroll energy is limited, I don't have much time left, the black sword in your hand is my token of the year, ten thousand years have passed, I don't know if my followers can still have a residual vein, you can pay attention to the small black sword embroidered on the cuffs of your clothes, you can show the black sword in your hand, the blood oath of their ancestors restricts these disciples and grandchildren not to dare to be disloyal. Thou shalt be their lord and shall have the power of life and death, but please use them with caution, they are all my loyal descendants, and it is your duty to lead them and take care of them. Although I am a sword god, my life is simple, and I don't value foreign things, but there are things I have gained over the years in the stone cabinet, and you can take it with you, and it can also be regarded as helping you to cultivate the road in the future and avoid detours. Okay, let's tell you how to get out, just use the power of stone milk to start the teleportation, don't tell me that there is no stone milk on me, I smell the smell of stone milk, after teleporting out, destroy the teleportation array, I don't want outsiders to come in and spoil my old bones, if you want to come in the future, there is a map in the cabinet. At this point, remember: their strength is very strong, and when they are not able to catch it, they need to be patient, and they must not rush into death. Little doll, grandpa blesses you, by the way, little doll, grandpa doesn't know what your name is. ”

"Me, this grandfather calls me Blackie. ”

"Little black, the little doll is white like a girl, not black at all, at first glance, the old boy is not level, and he can't even choose a name, what are you staring at, the old boy, you are not convinced, look at me to cut you, enough courage to take my move, ah, it's over, grandma's no energy!"

With the phantom's words, the white brilliance of the entire stone chamber gradually faded, and the phantom became fainter and fainter, and finally, the phantom struggled to make a smiling expression and disappeared into the stone chamber.

A generation of sword god Tang Jin, except for leaving a skeleton, disappeared completely.

Ji Ping stood for a long time, and suddenly let out a sigh of emotion: "What about the sword god, just live happily." ”

Xiao Hei glared at Ji Ping: "Grandpa, are you okay?"

"Grandpa is fine, Xiao Hei, grandpa knows that you want revenge, in fact, grandpa also has a deep hatred, and he has always been haunted before, but today's words of the sword god, grandpa is very touched, this sword god's surname is also an open-minded person, but he is still tormented by obsession for a lifetime, the sword god can't get rid of life and death, and finally has to rely on stone milk to borrow his life, or inevitably gloomy, and give him another 10,000 years, I think his old man will no longer be bored and retreat to practice. We mortals should look at life and death even more, revenge is necessary, but don't let hatred fill life, let obsession blind the mind. ”

"Well, what Grandpa said is, Xiao Hei wrote it down, Grandpa, let's take a look at what Grandpa Sword God left us, they must be all treasures!"

"Yes, look at it, grandpa is also looking forward to it, the collection of the sword god, haha. ”