Chapter 114: The Inheritance of the Sword God, Suppressing Zong Changkong

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Asked about the double-hearted jade plate, and the more anxious he became.

If it weren't for the urgency, Xu Daoning would definitely not easily activate the Double Heart Jade Plate and summon him back. The intensity of the light is different, which means that the urgency is different.

According to Roulan's description this time, it is clear that he is the most urgent, and the most urgent is to recall him. How can you not be in a hurry, you must see that something big has happened to the peak.

Could it be that Li Feng tore off his face and poisoned his master?

As soon as I thought of this, my hands and feet were cold.

Xu Daoning even let out the words of killing Jianli Feng for a while, considering that Jianxing Feng was likely to be a suspicion of hidden veins. Seeing Lifeng, he will hold a grudge, he will have trouble sleeping, and there is a certain chance of being the first to make trouble.

No!

After careful analysis, I have already made a judgment. Seeing Lifeng may have intended to be the first to make trouble, however, it is difficult to achieve.

Seeing that the strength of the peak of the ceremony is intertwined, like a wall that breathes through the wind, it is difficult to hide anything. If you want to kill Xu Daoning in secret, it is by no means easy for three or five people to do, and even if you do it, it is difficult not to leak the news.

What if, it's the Mingxin Sect that does it?

Tan Weiran's heart was excited, seeing that Xingfeng defended the interests of the sect, and the depth of his strength was unknown, which was the biggest obstacle for the Mingxin Sect to seize the Great Bright Sword. It is inconvenient for the Mingxin Sect to do this kind of inhumane thing, and if you do it in secret, it will be fine.

Tan Weiran silently counted the time: "If you follow the future, half a year later, the master will suddenly go out, but he will be ambushed." Forever gone. If you guessed correctly, it should have been done by the Mingxin Sect, and I don't know what Lu Dao secretly did to lure the master out of Lu to ambush. ”

"I think so much, it doesn't make sense. Talking about Weiran's thoughts, dispel distracting thoughts: "It's cranky now, and when I go back, I'll know." ”

Tan Weiran thought that Master would follow the original future and would not go out until half a year later. However, he had no idea that history would appear here: an inflection point.

He reversed the consistent silence of the Peak of Nature, which made Xu Daoning change his attitude. After making a sound three or four times, and even after making the strongest killing sound last year, it already made people feel the pressure of Mount Tai's overwhelming.

As a result, the peak of seeing sex has become a thorn in the side of some people faster than in history.

Tan Weiran, this cocoon-breaking butterfly flapping its wings, is changing a lot, and it is about to change more!

With peace of mind, he urged his heart to move, and Tan Weiran exclaimed in surprise: "My cultivation is ......"

Finding that the true qi was much stronger than before the coma, Tan Weiran was taken aback, and it was clear that he had unconsciously reached the late stage of imperial qi. I have a faint feeling that if I cultivate for another year and a half, I will be on the verge of breaking through.

Rou Lan shook her head, even more strange: "When you were unconscious, I gave you a drop of Qionglin jade liquid to hang you." Strange according to your qualifications, you should have broken through. However, it is a bit of a waste after all. ”

Qionglin jade liquid is a great waste to take it in the Imperial Qi Realm. However, Tan Weiran was unconscious, unable to eat, and was getting thinner and thinner, and Roulan had no choice but to give him a drop of hanging.

"It thinks I'm in the late stage of Imperial Gas. Tan Weiran smacked his lips in a suddenly moved manner: "Qionglin Yuye, I can't imagine that it's this thing, I've only heard of it, I've never seen it." If only I had been sober at the time, it's a pity, it's a waste. ”

When I thought about it, I couldn't help but laugh dumbly.

Once you reach the Imperial Qi Realm, the more you go up, the more rugged the road becomes, and the more time it takes. With his advantage of not having a bottleneck in front of the Spirit Journey Realm, it was expected that it would take three to five years to reach the True Realm, and now a drop of Qionglin Jade Liquid had saved him a lot of valuable time.

According to this trend, it will take a year at most to reach the peak of the imperial qi. With the advantage that he has no bottleneck for the time being, as soon as he cultivates, he will naturally be able to break through to the True Realm.

Roulan shook the soles of her feet and motioned for Tan Weiran to follow.

Tan Weiran rubbed his face, full of questions: "I only broke the thirty-second level, and the thirty-third level, I didn't break it." ”...,

The Nine Swords True Soul is too terrifying, don't say that he, even if he is in the Eight Classics Spirit Realm, he can't take it. Frankly speaking, even if the Spirit Wandering Realm can comprehend the sword soul, it is enough to run rampant in the world.

Rou Lan's huge head shook back, revealing disdain: "From the thirty-third level, it is all sword souls." Do you think the old guy is crazy? How many of them can compete with the sword under the age of forty?"

Mo said that forty years old is a hundred years old, and there are only a few people who can compete with the sword soul.

However, only Tan Weiran understands that it is by no means nothing, but it just happens to be absent, and he will not come to the sword pool. For example, Emperor Qing, and Emperor Qing's most powerful rival in his life, Pei Donglai, and countless other peerless geniuses.

"If you can pass the thirty-second level, it's almost there. After the thirty-third level, as long as you dare to challenge and not die, you will be considered to have passed. ”

It seems that I am not here for the inheritance of the Great Wilderness Sword God? Tan Weiran wondered, how could it be wrong, it seemed that the inheritance was really going to fall into his hands, he hurriedly said: "Wait a minute, I have a master!"

"Out of the way. Roulan Lama didn't care: "The old guy is a loose cultivator, he doesn't care about this." He only hopes that you can remember, don't artificially divide people's high and low. I don't ask you to stop people, as long as you can do what you can. ”

"The old guy lived his whole life, and most of the time he was fighting with major families for the distinction between the noble and the lowly of a single name and a double name. Countless people have been killed, and they have been hunted down and killed, without rejection......"

Rou Lan showed a gloomy color: "It's a pity that he has fought all his life in order to abolish the distinction between the noble and the low."

The only time I could see the light of day...... It was also the most desperate. ”

Talking about Weiran silently, he gave birth to respect, and admired the invincible Great Wilderness Sword God from the bottom of his heart 100,000 years ago!

Roulan walked melancholy, and suddenly a thought came: "You know that he said a word before leaving." He said that he did not expect future generations to remember what he had done and what he had fought for. ”

"I only hope that future generations can be self-respecting, self-loving, and self-reliant. ”

Tan Weiran's body was shocked! Six words shook his heart, looking up at the sword that exuded a peerless murderous aura!

"Go ahead. It's yours. Roulan's big eyes looked at it.

Tan Weiran was physically and mentally solemn, and walked up the steps step by step. In the face of that sword that is surging into the sky, I can't help but stand straight, only in this way can I express my respect!

The clear gaze of the sword seems to be able to sense those thousands of sharp edges. Tan Weiran didn't move for a long time, he has a master, if he takes it, it will be to break the inheritance of the Great Wilderness Sword God.

At this time, Roulan's eyes were gentle, as if she knew what he meant, and her mind vibrate, "The old guy said that his true inheritance is not martial arts!"

Tan Weiran's eyes suddenly brightened, and his whole body was shocked, like an empowerment, his heart was clear, and he already understood the meaning!

Without hesitation, he made a big salute and took down a green book and a peculiar nut on the stone platform. Staring at the sword qi that naturally rushed into the sky for a while, he turned around and retreated without hesitation!

Roulan was surprised: "The old guy's sword is a rare and good tool, why don't you?"

Tan Weiran said duplicity: "Good is good, not for me." ”

The saber of a generation of sword gods, how can I blaspheme!

Roulan was stunned, looked at him suspiciously with big eyes, and didn't speak again.

It is not complete to talk about what has not been obtained. Six thousand years ago, Gu Xixi broke in to get a part of the inheritance, and the rest was this green book and this peculiar nut and sword. Talk about it, only two of them!

After a cursory look, the blue book is the wind sword in the wind and moon sword of the rivers and mountains.

As for the nuts, they have a heavy hard shell on the outside, and they seem to be ordinary nuts.

Asked Roulan, only to know that this was a top-level golden body cultivated by the Great Wilderness Sword God back then, and the Jiangshan Fengyue Sword attacked and defended, and once dominated the world...,

However, although this Golden Body Northern Law is top-level, it lacks follow-up advanced chapters. Therefore, when the Great Wilderness Sword God cultivated to the peak, he had already re-cultivated other golden bodies, and this golden body had little effect on him, so he simply stayed before leaving.

Rou Lan was excited, lazily lying on her stomach, and the conversation was about three or two sentences.

Talking about Weiran, there is a faint feeling: "Eighty percent is a top golden body." ”

The proud phoenix recipe is a patterned egg, as a rare set of top-level methods, it is reasonable.

The half-step golden body is an ordinary statue of the Son of Heaven. If the best water work is the most outrageous, it is simply a strip of ink. This makes Tan Weiran puzzled.

Although I don't understand it, I can be sure that this ordinary nut must be this kind of exercise.

Although Tan Weiran was anxious to see the sexual peak, he thought about it three months ago, and he recuperated for a few days with peace of mind, and waited for his body to recover for seven or eight points before he was ready to say goodbye to the mother unicorn!

Although the mother Qilin refused to admit that she missed the Great Wilderness Sword God, she almost became angry when she asked about it.

However, after a few days, Roulan's spirit was a little better, and she shook the soles of her feet and said, "Where are you going, I'll give you a ride along the way! ”

This is an unexpected joy, and I am full of joy when I talk about it. As Roulan said, the message of the double heart jade card shining was three months ago, so I am not in a hurry at this meeting. Once he calms down, Tan Weiran knows what decision he should make.

Coming to the central sword pool, Roulan lay on the high platform, stirring her soul in an instant. The sword pool and the Canglong Desolate Realm cut off the spatial relationship, and a violent spatial shock broke out, and the sword pool left the Canglong Desolate Realm in an instant!

"Huh, the sword pool moved?"

At this time, somewhere, a man sitting cross-legged suddenly raised his head, and a pair of deep eyes seemed to be able to see the sword pool through countless worlds, full of surprise: "That female unicorn actually took the sword pool away? ”

Rou Lan seemed to be aware of it, and her soul snorted coldly, as if it shook into the man's heart: "I know that you people from the Mingxin Sect must have hands and feet!" A thought shattered the perceptual jade cicada buried in it.

The man lost his perception of the sword pool, and he didn't care about it, anyway, the Mingxin Sect didn't care much about the sword pool.

Continuing to sit for a long time, the man said lightly to a certain place: "Zong Changkong, in the past eight hundred and fourteen years, I have admired you more and more. Therefore, if you don't die, there will be no peace in my Mingxin Sect. ”

"Ten years at most, and you will die. It's time to give an account. ”

After a long silence, a voice suddenly sounded!

"I want to see Gu Xip!"

(To be continued) [recruiting, please apply if you are interested]