Chapter Ninety-Four: The Nine Tribulation Sword
Su Tong remembered something, pointed to the fragment in front of him, and asked suspiciously, "You just reacted so much, could this be one of the fragments of the Nine Tribulation Sword?" ”
Jing Zhi nodded and said with a smile: "Not bad! I sensed the power of the Nine Tribulations Sword just now, so I woke up. ”
Jing Zhi stepped forward, carefully examining the shattered fragment, carefully feeling the power fluctuations in it. Then he slowly raised his head and said, "You little Nether Sect's founding ancestor is really lucky, you actually picked up this fragment by mistake, you must know how many people outside are fighting for this Nine Tribulation Sword fragment!" ”
"But it's a pity, although your founding ancestor has been protected by this fragment, he is not a sword cultivator after all, let alone discovered the real mystery in it, and he is buried in his place."
Su Tong asked suspiciously, "How do you know?" ”
Jingzhi pointed to the fragment and said with a grin: "He told me! ”
"Can you hear it?"
Jing Zhi scratched his head in embarrassment and smiled bitterly: "Can't!" It's just that because it's a part of the body, I can feel everything I've seen and heard over the years. ”
"Alright! Since you said that this Nine Tribulation Sword is so powerful, then I will help you take down this fragment! ”
Su Tong got up, grabbed the shard, and shouted towards the sky, "I choose this!" ”
"Completed the second tier of Heavenly Tier reward selection."
Holding this thing in his hand was still a little tingling, Su Tong pointed to the fragment and asked suspiciously, "How to use this fragment?" Do you want me to spell it up? ”
Jingzhi stretched out his hand and said, "Master give it to me!" ”
Su Tong handed the fragment to Jing Zhi, only to see that the fragment fell into his palm, which was integrated with him, and the strong light suddenly shrouded his body, and the broken dragon sword rose into the air and stood in front of Jing Zhi.
I saw that Jing Zhi's hands quickly sealed, and forcibly punched the fragment into it, only to see that part of the broken sword body slowly extended out, but the recovery degree of this sword body was not high.
Jing Zhi looked at his sword body and complained: "This broken sword is too unrecognizable." ”
With that, Jing Zhi injected a burst of extremely terrifying sword qi into it, and the void around the Broken Dragon Sword distorted, and a burst of strong light lit up.
Suddenly, countless sword shadows swept out, and an invisible force sent the sword out, the whole body was silver-white, and the extremely sharp sword body lit up with a cold light, and the long dragon roared on the hilt, falling into the scene as if it had just been baked.
"Master!" Jing Zhi handed the broken dragon sword to Su Tong
Su Tong took the long sword, only to feel a powerful force erupt, and then the surging sword qi erupted. The sword in his hand gave Su Tong a new feeling, and even the sword dao exercises in his body exploded.
"Is this the Nine Tribulation Sword?" Su Tong looked at the peerless sword in his hand and said in surprise.
"This sword is just restored by me, and it looks better, but in fact, it is only two-ninths of the way up."
"Oooh!" Su Tong suddenly realized.
Jing Zhi continued: "Although this Holy Sword Qi Luck is not complete, with its current power, suppressing ordinary sword cultivation is definitely not a problem! ”
"Master, now that this sword has been restored, can we not call the broken dragon sword?" Jing Zhi smiled bitterly.
Su Tong said happily: "You are this sword spirit, you have the final say, the Nine Tribulation Sword is called the Nine Tribulations!" ”
"By the way? You just said that you fell from the upper realm, what does this upper realm and the lower realm mean? Su Tong put away the Nine Tribulation Sword and asked suspiciously.
Jing Zhi tidied himself up, put his hands behind his back, pretended to be a master of the world, and said solemnly: "This distinction between the upper realm and the lower realm is divided by those supreme venerables in the upper realm, and the immortal cultivation realm seems to be a pyramid in their eyes. The strong can look down on the common people in the upper realm, and the weak can only be raised as cattle and sheep in the lower realm. ”
"Cattle and sheep breeding? This person in the upper realm is so cruel? When Su Tong heard this, the whole person was stupid, and looked at Jing Zhi and asked suspiciously.
"No matter how fierce the Nether Realm is, in their eyes, it is just a small fight, the people in the Upper Realm are born with spiritual power, and they monopolize the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, and their cultivation speed is several times faster than that of the creatures in the lower realm, while the lower realm can only absorb their remaining weak aura."
Su Tong couldn't help frowning, and slowly spoke: "Then how should we people from the lower realm enter the upper realm?" ”
Jing Zhi replied: "There is a Heavenly Gate Opening Ceremony in the Upper and Lower Realms for a hundred years, and when the time comes, the Upper Realm will open the prohibition on the Lower Realm, so that the powerhouses of the Lower Realm can enter the Upper Realm and wait for better cultivation resources." ”
"To enter the Upper Realm, there is only one way to become stronger! I, Su Tong, must go to the Upper Realm in the future. Look what the difference is in the upper realm! ”
"When I held this sword tightly, I already knew that I, Su Tong, would be the leader of the righteous path above the nine heavens in the future, the supreme sword of the sword, and the sword immortal of the world!" Su Tong raised the Nine Tribulation Sword and laughed loudly.
Jing Zhi looked at the ambitious Su Tong, couldn't help but smile slightly, and said, "If the master wants to go to Jing Zhi, he will do his best to help the master!" ”
At this moment, Jing Zhi saw the figure of the old sword master from Su Tong's body, and he accompanied the old sword master from an ignorant teenager to a kendo venerable who did not panic all over the world. At the beginning, the old sword master, like Su Tong, was such a hot-blooded young man, and he didn't know if Jing Zhi could accompany Su Tong and become the next old sword master.
In the upper realm, in a sea of clouds, there is a tall and mighty mountain peak in the distance, on which sits a gorgeous and magnificent ancient palace, and a towering giant sword stands between the heaven and the earth.
A figure shuttled from the sea of clouds at great speed, and the wind shattered the white clouds around it.
The man, dressed in a black robe, fell in front of the hall. Seeing this, the disciples around all saluted towards the man.
"I've seen His Holiness!"
"Is your master here?" The man looked around and said coldly.
A purple-robed jade-belted disciple stepped forward, clasped his fists, and said respectfully, "Return to His Holiness's words!" The family teacher has been waiting for His Holiness in the hall for a long time. ”
"Okay, I know, you take everyone to retreat first!" The black-robed man nodded and spoke slowly.
"Yes!"
The man walked into the main hall, and with every step he took, the candle on the side was extinguished, and when he walked into the depths of the hall, a figure sat on the throne.
"Bang dang!"
The figure slapped violently on the throne, slowly stood up, and walked out towards the lamplight, gradually seeing his face clearly.
I saw that he was wearing a royal blue Eastern Han Dynasty color striped carpet robe, with a dark blue fairy pattern horn belt tied around his waist, long hair like flowing water, bright and beautiful eyes with double pupils cut under his eyebrows, and his figure was tall and slender, looking gentle and elegant, but in fact he was ruthless.
This person is the old sword master who plotted against him back then, stood out from the master, and won the Nine Tribulation Sword one by one back then, and now the Nine Heavens Sword Master - Shen Heng.
Shen Heng looked at the black-robed man and said with a smile, "What? Today, our big celebrity in the upper realm, the master of the Astrology Pavilion is willing to come to my Sword Pavilion to have a look? ”
The black-robed man in front of him took off the hat on his head, revealing his true face, he had sword eyebrows and starry eyes, and he looked very handsome and pretty. This person is the master of the astrology pavilion in the upper realm, who can be said to know astronomy and geography - Mo Chen.
Mo Chen looked at Ming Heng coldly, and said angrily: "Ming Heng, you are this Nine Heavens Sword Master, are you so idle all day long?" ”
When Ming Heng heard this, he smiled disapplausively: "It's indeed quite idle, without the Nine Tribulation Sword, how can I fight the world!" ”
Mo Chen couldn't help but swallow his saliva, the picture of the madman who was holding the Nine Tribulations Sword and killing a mountain of corpses and blood was still vivid, who would have thought that this seemingly harmless guy in front of him was actually covered with blood on his hands, and the sword was full of dead souls.
At this moment, Mo Chen was even a little glad that the old sword master had destroyed the Nine Tribulations Sword and let it fall into the lower realm, if it hadn't been, the upper realm would have been a Shura field long ago.
"Immortal! Everyone has been living for thousands of years, what is there to get straight to the point, what are you calling me for? Mo Chen said impatiently.
"Astrology Pavilion Master, the heavens and the earth know everything, you must already know about the reappearance of the Nine Tribulation Sword fragments, right?" Shen Heng looked at Mo Chen and said with a smile.
Mo Chen replied coldly, "Since the sword master already knows, why bother asking me? ”
Just as Mo Chen was about to turn around and leave, Ming Heng sneered, and Mo Chen only felt the sword qi surging behind him, and he couldn't help but feel a chill behind him.
He turned around sharply and snorted coldly: "How can you be Heng?" Are you really killing too many people over the years, and you have gone mad? Is even an old friend of mine going to do it? ”
Mingheng smiled, a cold wind blew, and Mingheng's figure appeared in front of the door of the main hall, just looking at Mo Chen all the time, and that death-like sense of oppression suddenly invaded.
Mo Chen clenched his fists tightly, always ready to fight with the Immortal Empire, and when the atmosphere was so awkward and tense, this guy actually laughed.
"Actually, it's nothing! This time! I just have something to trouble you! Mingheng said with a smile.
Mo Chen sneered: "What is it, is it that our Nine Heavens Sword Master can't solve it?" If you can't solve it, then I'm afraid I can't help it. ”
"Huh! This is something that only you, the master of the Astrology Pavilion, can do! Shen Heng smiled.
Mo Chen frowned and asked, "What's the matter?" ”
"Now it's not time for the Nether Realm to kill this person and recapture the Nine Tribulation Sword, it's easy to disturb a few guys above, so I'll trouble Mo Chen, you can help me keep an eye on him."
"Staring at him?" Mo Chen said puzzled.
"That's right! Just stare at him, since we can't easily descend to the Nether, then ......"