Chapter 44: Breakthrough on a Rainy Night (Part II)
85_85826 In the main hall, everyone laughed.
Only Sun Ningying, whose face was cloudy and uncertain, looked at this Sun Ang for a long time, and suddenly said loudly: "Don't be too happy, Master Duan's mentor is Your Excellency Yue Yang, he is a fifth-order creator, one of the three directors of the Qianming Dynasty's Royal Creation Office, even if Lord Yu Hou sees it, let him have three points! If you offend such a person, how can you still laugh?"
Everyone was stunned, they really didn't know that Master Duan's background was so deep, no wonder he was so arrogant.
Sun Ningying stepped forward with his hands behind his back and said bitterly: "Originally, I figured out Master GuΓ²duan and had a relationship with His Excellency Yue Yang, our Sun family may not have a chance to enter Mingjing and become a dynasty family, but as long as there is the support of His Excellency Yue Yang, it is still possible to dominate Weiyuan County, alas, the vertical son mistook me!"
As soon as he said this, many elders immediately hesitated, feeling that Sun Ningying seemed to be thinking more "long-term".
But this time, Sun Ningdao smiled unmindfully: "It only took Ang'er a year to become a third-order creator, and his achievements in this life are by no means just a fifth-order creator!"
With Ang'er here, our Sun family may not have the opportunity to become a dynastic family, and even enter Mingjing to fight for a position!"
Sun Ningxuan looked further: "Sun Ningying, is your vision limited to the Qianming Dynasty?
As soon as the two of them said this, everyone immediately cheered up: "Yes, Ang'er is definitely a genius in the Seven Realms, how can the Qianming Dynasty trap him?"
Sun Ningying's face was gloomy, and in the end, he wanted to disgust Sun Ang or lose, he snorted, and wanted to say something more, but found that no one cared about him anymore, so he could only take a few henchmen with hatred.
Sun Ang glanced at their backs, the information revealed by Sun Ningying, coupled with the threat of Master Duan before leaving, it was obvious that Master Duan would go to His Excellency Master Yue Yang to cry and complain, and sooner or later he would have to face Yue Yang's revenge.
Although he has not yet fully reached the level of a third-order creator, it won't be long before he can become a rightful third-order creator!
He and the third order are by no means his ultimate goal.
He smiled slightly and said to the patriarch, "Patriarch Grandpa, I want a creation house. β
Sun Ningdao was on the rise, and waved his big hand and said: "Little family spirit! Don't our Sun clan have the courage to support our genius? I'll build you a creation academy! Every year, a sum of money is allocated to buy materials for you, and strive to become a fifth-order creator as soon as possible, and let's also get an official hat and belt for the royal creation to handle things." β
"Hahaha!" everyone laughed.
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In the moonlight, the sword shadows were swift and connected, and Sun Ang held the tiger sword, his figure was like a ghost, constantly shuttling between dark and light.
The Tiger Snatching Sword made by himself is far easier to use than the previous short sword, and it has a sense of blood connection with him.
Tonight, he really felt that weapons were the concept of the eyes of the body.
The sword momentum was getting faster and faster, and it was already shining, enveloping the entire courtyard.
There were sturdy stone figures constantly emerging from his side, but they were often smashed into pieces by Sun Ang's sword as soon as they were halfway up! This was the power of the third-order divine weapon.
In the entire courtyard, there were a total of sixty-nine stone figures, and Su Ang had already smashed them all in one go, and the Xuanzhi and Xuan that he had already felt before became stronger and stronger, as if the tiger sword in his hand was telling him something!
No, not the Tiger Sword.
Sun Angren walked with the sword, his body was like lightning, and he practiced the Heavenly Tablet Sword Technique nine times in an instant. He was already very sure that it was the swordsmanship and the swordsmanship that were telling him!
Rumble!
The night sky suddenly changed color, and a thunderbolt fell, and Sun Ang's mind flashed in an instant, and he had an epiphany.
The sword light in the sky suddenly disappeared without a trace. Sun Ang, who was still in the shape of lightning just now, had already put the tiger sword behind his elbow, as quiet as a virgin.
Boom Boom!
Thunder fell, illuminating the entire Weiyuan county, and a moment later the wind howled and the rain poured down, washing the land.
Sun Ang suddenly moved in the rain.
He performed a leap of thousands of miles to walk alone, except for the Sun Mansion, all the way to the north, like a ghost, silently crossed the city wall and went straight to the Tiger Mountain.
It was not wartime, and the Mahayana sigil that protected the county town of Weiyuan was not opened.
A figure walked through the wilderness, and only the occasional flickering cold light of the sword could be seen.
Rumble!
The heavy rain gathered on the ground into countless streams, and a thunderclap smashed on a hill on the outskirts of Hupo Mountain, and a centuries-old tree burst into flames, burning in the heavy rain for a while before being extinguished by the rain.
Sun Ang had already appeared on the top of the mountain.
Under the lightning strike ancient tree, there is a boulder as high as dozens of zhang, I don't know how many years of wind and rain it has experienced, at this time, Sun Ang stood in front of it for a hundred zhang, and the momentum of the whole person was even more powerful than the tiger sword.
Swish!
Grappling the tiger sword forward, Sun Ang's body method is launched, the first step!
The sound of crackling footsteps fell on the ground, and the trampled muddy water splashed everywhere.
Nine steps, the momentum reached its peak.
A sword pointed out, and countless sword light phantoms overlapped. The moment he swung his sword out, he had already practiced all the tricks of the Heavenly Monument Sword Technique.
All the tricks are condensed into one sword!
The sword light is bright, competing with the lightning on a rainy night - a few years later, people living in Beicheng still vaguely remember which amazing rainy night, countless amazing lightning bolts, but they don't know that one of them is not real lightning.
Sun Ang finally struck out this sword, he always felt that the Heavenly Tablet Sword Technique should not be so simple, after all, it came from the Ming Emperor Heavenly Monument, even if it was scattered, it should not be so weak.
Like a thunderclap, the lightning-like sword light pointed out that the boulder dozens of feet high was shattered by a sword, and the rubble was scattered everywhere in the pouring rain.
The moment Sun Ang took out his sword, in the sea of consciousness, there was also a thunderous roar, and there was a mysterious connection, and from the endless distance, there was a faint picture: golden light, on the top of the white clouds, there was a huge heavenly monument. There are countless golden lightning entanglements on it, and mysterious words are rolling, exuding an incomparably majestic majesty, and that feeling envelops the heavens and the earth......
Sun Ang was in a trance, as if he saw that the huge heavenly monument was sinking, sinking into the sea of clouds little by little.
This is what Kenshu wants to confide in me!
He vaguely felt that this heavenly monument seemed to be somewhat familiar. At this moment when doubts arose in his heart, his sword had already blown the boulder to pieces, and the moment the sword momentum stopped, all the images were cut off.
The last fragment surprised Sun Ang, because on the heavenly monument, countless scrolling words finally converged together, like gathered ants, forming three words on the heavenly monument: Chopping the general!
Outside the Nantian Gate, kill all the people and ghosts in the world!
The murderous name is famous, and in an instant, the murderous aura is overflowing, and the ferocity is soaring.
Sun Ang was in a trance, all the pictures were broken, he stood in the endless heavy rain, looking up at the dark night sky, and there were many questions: Heavenly Court Wuzhao, Nantianmen Slashing Table, and Heavenly Tablet Sword Technique, are they really all coincidences?
If not, what is the secret behind it?
......
The morning after the rain is exceptionally fresh. Sun Ang quietly walked from the Sun Mansion to the Tenglong Martial Academy.
Last night's exquisite sword was his biggest secret now, hidden deep in his heart, ready to surprise Wu Ning at the right time.
As soon as he went out, Sun Ang was stunned for a moment, his carriage was gone, and it was replaced by a brand new one, the body was inlaid with pure gold patterns, and the horses pulling the carriage had changed from two variegated horses to six pure white horses.
Sun Chen sat in the position of the emperor and said to him with a smile: "Young Master Ang, come up quickly." β
Sun Ang was puzzled: "What's going on? What about the carriage before?"
"You are now a third-order creator, and this is the treatment you deserve. Sun Chen said, shaking his horsewhip and heading towards the Tenglong Martial Academy. On the way, he also complained: "Young Master Ang, you don't have to feel sorry, if we finally recruit Master Duan, his pomp will be much more than this." We have calculated privately that apart from his remuneration and the creation institute, the annual cost of these scenes will reach fifteen hundred jade dollars. β
Sun Ang was taken aback: "So many?"
Sun Chen smiled bitterly: "Obviously, you still don't understand how the Creator is a group of people. β
Sun Ang really didn't understand, his master Sun Ningyuan was at least approachable to him, and Master Duan was the complete opposite, domineering, neither of them could make him really understand the "dignity" of the creator.
Sun Chen sighed, his eyes revealing a hint of reverence and awe: "If you break through the limitations of the creator and can be promoted to the rank of Dan Artifact Master, then you will be even more able to travel above the Nine Heavens." In the dark sea, above the Seven Realms, any major force on either side will pay respects and respond to requests. β
Sun Ang couldn't help but miss his master, Sun Ningyuan didn't just give up his pampered life for the sake of that ethereal and empty possibility-in fact, he can understand it now, this is just like his pursuit of martial arts, for Sun Ningyuan, the way of creation is the pursuit of all life.
While speaking, they had already arrived at the Tenglong Martial Academy, and Sun Ang and Sun Chen said goodbye and entered the gate.
A few junior colleges in front of him were chattering past, and Sun Ang was stunned for a moment, because he saw that among the female disciples, there was a person around: Long Jianye.
(The second watch is coming!).