Chapter Twenty-Five: The Name of the Sword and the Arrow

With a loud tremor, the ship came to a halt.

The ferry of Seifukaku was successfully anchored in Zangzhoupo.

In the end, the "heart-to-heart" between the two in the cabin ended in a hurry.

Zhao Rong picked up the bookcase and went to find Liu Sanbian to get off the boat together.

His expression was radiant, which made Liu Sanchang, who was traveling with him, quite strange, how could he not see him for a while, it was like a different person, and his spiritual aura was completely different from just now.

Zhao Rong was very interested, because now in addition to reading, he has another interesting thing - practice.

Just in the cabin, Gui told him that there was a sword hidden in the soul of his eyebrow chakra.

The name of the sword is Fuya.

Although Gui did not immediately tell Zhao Rong the origin and secret of this sword, nor did he explain to him why it changed from the previous sword master to the current sword spirit.

But after seeing Zhao Rong's insistence, Gui decided to make an agreement with him for three chapters.

It agreed that Zhao Rong would try to cultivate, and could provide a little help, although it kept emphasizing that it could only provide a little, because the most important thing in ascending to the heavens and cultivating the two realms was perseverance and talent, and it didn't use too many technical things, but Zhao Rong was still quite excited, after all, it was not easy to let Gui loosen his mouth.

Gui and Zhao Rong agreed that if Zhao Rong could cultivate to the perfection of the Fuyao Realm, then it would go all out to help him "change his life against the sky", trying to use all the methods it knew to expand his qi sea and meridians, and improve his cultivation qualifications.

However, it also admits that many methods have only minimal effects, after all, the cultivation qualifications are innate, and they purely rely on God's appreciation to eat, and the acquired methods are all treating the symptoms rather than the root cause unless they can involve the origin.

Besides, the cultivation of my generation of monks is against the sky, if they still try to change their qualifications, it is simply a great rebellion, maybe before they reach the Jindan realm, the avenue of heaven and earth will descend on the heavenly calamity.

When Zhao Rong heard this, he didn't flinch, nor was he frightened, Gui Neng helped him, he was already very content, as for the heavenly tribulation that Gui said, Zhao Rong didn't care much about it, because when Gui said this, his tone was joking, it was an unruly person, Zhao Rong and it were not a family, they didn't enter a family, both of them were my fate and my nature......

Well, Zhao Rong wasn't before, but now he is, because he wants to change his life against the sky!

Later, Zhao Rong also tried to ask the "method" that it mentioned before that can tamper with the cultivation qualifications in the source, but he was directly interrupted and told him to stop thinking about this, although the monk's cultivation is to fight for a "just in case", but he can't have an unrealistic luck heart, that "method" can only rely on ethereal luck now, and it can't be fought for.

In addition, he returned and instructed Zhao Rong to inquire about a few news for it, and it wanted to figure out some things.

In the end, Gui solemnly said to Zhao Rong that in case of any event, if he tried his best to get a "just in case" and was promoted to the Haoran Realm, then he would tell him everything about that sword, including that ethereal fate, and he would also get all the mysterious powers of this sword. However, if you still can't break through the realm after trying your best, then obediently accept your fate, be an ordinary person honestly, stop trying to climb to the sky again, and live this short life ordinarily.

"Whew. ”

Zhao Rong exhaled lightly, patted the railing rhythmically with one hand, and looked far away, on both sides of Qianli Lake, layers of bamboo forests, and stacks of green mountains, he only felt that it was extraordinarily eye-catching, and turned his head to smile at Liu Sanbian.

"I see how charming Qingshan is, and I expect Qingshan to see me, it should be like this. ”

The yin owl man who was staring at the crowd of people getting off the boat in front of him had a bright eye, even if he didn't read much, he could taste this wonderful sentence, and what made him feel the most excited was the word Qingshan.

He listened attentively, but unfortunately the scholar beside him had no follow-up.

"Return, do you say that this son is now considered a person with a natal flying sword, how about not being a sword immortal in the future?"

"Hey, there is no sword immortal in the Fuyao Realm, I really haven't seen it in this seat, and I am disrespectful and disrespectful. ”

"Drinking, chanting poems, handing swords, hiss, handsome! Return, this sword fairy thinks that the name Fu Ya is too ugly, and it doesn't match the temperament of this sword fairy, or let's change the name and call it ...... Open the sky, how?"

"You give this seat a death. ”

"No, Kaitian is too domineering, not low-key enough, let's be reluctant, or call ...... Peach Blossom, how?"

"Get out!"

......

There is one thing that Zhao Rong did not tell.

Once Zhao Rong is promoted to the Haoran Realm, Fu Ya will recognize the master, and Zhao Rong will have to accept a fate, then it will be completely locked with Zhao Rong, and once the sword master dies, the sword spirit will also be erased.

And a Fuya Sword Master who may only be able to stay in the Haoran Realm for the rest of his life may be the weakest one Fuya has encountered since an unknowable era.

......

An Lingguo, somewhere deep in the mountains and old forests.

There is a waterfall that falls from a hundred-foot cliff into a pool.

The water in the pool is secluded and unfathomable, and the waterfall does not splash much.

A young deer foraged on the shore, occasionally raising its antler head and looking around vigilantly for a while, before continuing to graze with its head down.

Suddenly, a group of birds and beasts flew up in a mountain forest somewhere in the distance.

The fawn tilted its head to look at it.

But the next second.

Bitan exploded, the lake evaporated, and the waterfall flowed backwards.

A dark shadow burst out.

It turned out to be a monstrous dragon.

The whole body is as black as ink, and the eyes are red as blood.

Chi Yu sensed that the blinding method he had set up a hundred miles away had been destroyed, and at this moment, his spiritual sense even realized that he was locked by two qi machines.

It's a Terran monk in the Sikou Mansion!

Frightened, the pond fish turned into a ray of light and fled westward.

Not far away, two sword lights struck, as fast as thunder and lightning.

Passing through Bitan, where half of the water in the pool had evaporated, a sword light suddenly stopped, and another sword light continued to chase the demon Jiao.

Zhao Qianqiu stopped in the air, a small blue sword hovering beside him, and his gaze scanned down.

The ancient trees that fell, the corpses of the deer, and the lake that had just been blown up turned into raindrops and fell slowly.

Zhao Qianqiu found that it was not strange, it was not a plan to divert the tiger from the mountain, so he hurriedly fled and chased after the demon Jiao.

Thousands of feet in the sky.

A black light escaped in front, and two sword lights chased behind.

The three have passed thousands of miles of mountains and rivers, from sunrise to sunset, from sunset to sunrise, but they still have no slowing speed, and even accelerate again and again, like tireless giants chasing the sun.

The demon clan is already arrogant, and the demon Jiao of the God Realm is born with the magic power of traveling clouds and rain, strong physical strength, and extremely fast speed.

But there are two sword lights behind it, and the two Yuan Infant Realm sword cultivators of the two Terran Taizong are not good at stubble, and there are a lot of pills and supernatural powers, and they don't see any depletion of physical strength, so they have been chasing after it.

One day, the three passed through a bustling human city.

The black Jiao, named Chi Yu, suddenly burst out with a cluster of black light, and suddenly accelerated.

The two sword lights chasing behind him, one of them also accelerated, and a sonic boom sounded where it passed, and they continued to chase, but the other sword light stopped again.

It was still Zhao Qianqiu, in the sky above the city, he raised his right hand, swiped one finger across his eyebrows, and opened a heavenly eye, and the red sword lines on his cheeks lit up, giving insight into the human city below.

After a while, Zhao Qianqiu withdrew his magical power and turned away.

After he left, the city below was still bustling, as if no one was aware of what had just happened.

The streets are full of pedestrians, peddlers and pawns are endless, and merchants are hawking along the streets.

On the corner of the street, a group of children gathered around a black-faced old man holding a shelf of rock sugar gourds.

The greedy child pulls the corner of the adult in the family, and the tender voice is coquettish.

Some children just watched with their eyes, and when they saw other children licking the rock sugar gourd, they looked envious.

The black-faced old man handed the rock sugar gourd while collecting the money, full of smiles, suddenly, a white and tender little hand spread in front of him, lying on the palm of the hand a slightly worn two copper coins, the old man turned his head to look, it was a little boy in a red cotton jacket with a total horn, was biting his thumb, with longing in his innocent eyes.

The smile on the old man's face became heavier, he took the two copper coins, took a sugar gourd from the shelf, paused, inserted it back, and picked a sugar gourd with a larger hawthorn fruit and handed it to the little boy in the red cotton jacket.

The little boy in the red cotton jacket happily took it, put down his saliva stained fingers, and ate the rock sugar gourd with relish.

At this time.

At the height of the street here, a person suddenly flashed, it was Zhao Qianqiu, and he actually went and returned.

Zhao Qianqiu's face was gloomy, and he carefully explored the city, but he still didn't get anything, shook his head, turned into a sword light, and disappeared in an instant.

The little boy in the red cotton jacket continued to eat the sugar gourd, but at one moment he glanced above and continued not to move.

Not long after, high in the street, another figure suddenly appeared!

Zhao Qianqiu went and returned for the second time, looked down with a frown, snorted coldly, brushed his sleeves and left, and continued to chase after Heijiao.

The corners of the little boy's mouth in the red cotton jacket were slightly hooked, and he waited for a while, and was relieved to see that no one came back.

A demon Jiao body of the God Realm, plus an outer body of a Yang God, in exchange for his own life, no loss.

The pond fish comforted himself with some pain.

Anyway, that person promised himself, as long as he went over there, he would give himself a body of the ancient demon dragon of the Great Sage Realm, and when the time came, he would not only be able to reforge his physical body, but also go further, and within a thousand years, the Great Sage Realm could be expected!

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but want to laugh, and his thoughts couldn't help but diverge.

Hahaha, Lao Tzu has endured your Sikou Mansion for a long time, hahahahaha, killed your disciple of the Great Sikou, what can you do with me?

Hahahaha.

Fortunately, I met that person, not only did I do something that made me happy, someone helped me pave the way back, and then I could get a big opportunity!

That person helped him arrange the person who received him in the mountain cave in the south of the water stopping country, to ensure that he could escape smoothly, and he would send himself there again later, and when the time comes, my pond fish will be able to get a real great escape, great immortality!

When Chi Yu's thoughts were wild, on the top of a mountain hundreds of miles away from this human city, Zhao Qianqiu was closing his eyes under a tree to recuperate, and suddenly, someone uploaded a sentence in his heart lake, he suddenly opened his eyes, and the sword was facing east, which was the direction of the water country.

At this time, in that human city, on a street, the little boy in the red cotton jacket was still standing in place eating rock sugar gourd.

His heart was very happy at the moment, so he didn't restrain his heart, and his thoughts were even more divergent.

Hehe, I'm not afraid that you won't come to save me, if I am caught, I will confess all of you, do you dare not save me?

Once you see the light of day for these things you did against the Zhao clan in Wangque Continent, you will have to face the wrath of the Terran Taizong, and then it will not only be the people of the Tianya Sword Pavilion, but the Tai'a Sword Pavilion will personally send people to deal with it, and it may even attract the Elector of the South Xiaoyao Continent next door, and you will run away when the time comes?

As soon as the thought stopped, the thought started again.

He couldn't help but think of what he had happened to over the years, when he was just a young Jiao in the Dan realm, he was captive by a human monk and was put on a dragon nail, and the human monk was ready to peel off the Jiao skin, ingest the Jiaodan, and pull out the dragon tendon after he cultivated the demon pill.

Over the years, although he has been restrained and monitored by the monks of the Sikou Mansion, he has been able to bend and stretch, and finally survived to the realm of transforming gods, thinking that he will be bound by the laws of the Sikou Mansion and will not be able to further touch the Great Sage Realm, but he did not expect that when there was no hope, the man came to the door and put forward the conditions that he could not refuse, the price was that as long as he helped him do a small thing, he would destroy the Zhao clan of the Anling Kingdom, and he must include the Zhao boy who was the apprentice of the great Sikou Mansion of the Sikou Mansion!

Thinking of this, Chiyu was even more grateful to that person.

Hey, the man said what his name was, why I couldn't remember it all of a sudden, strange, why...... His face is blurry when I think back to it now?!

The next moment, on the lively street, a little boy in a red cotton jacket who was eating a rock sugar gourd and smiling at the corner of his mouth, his whole body slowly bloomed with red light, and strange runes appeared on his small body, as if they were ...... Perform some kind of terrible ritual.

At this time, Chi Yu felt that his Yuan Infant was extremely hot, a demon pill trembled sadly, and cracks slowly formed.

This is...... The yuan baby melts, and the demon pill explodes!

It wasn't until this moment that it sensed that something was quite wrong.

He tried to struggle, but was deprived of control of Yuanying, and his body stiffened in place.

You're going to kill you!!

The pond fish was horrified and indignant.

His Yuan Infant and Demon Pill were forbidden by an unknown person, and he couldn't figure out when it was done by that person.

His mind had stagnated, and he couldn't stop the demon pill from detonating itself, and even the face of the murderer who plotted against him was extremely blurry at this time, and he could only watch himself disappear with all the creatures in the surrounding hundreds of miles in the next moment!

At this corner of the street, a little boy in a red cotton jacket was gradually overwhelmed by the red light overflowing from his body, a terrible storm was brewing, climbing to the top step by step, and in the next second, a god realm demon had accumulated 1,900 years of cultivation and would "wipe out" this huge city with a population of one million.

It's just that.

A withered hand.

As if nothing, it stretched out from the chest of the little boy in the red cotton jacket, ignoring the terrifying rune prohibition on his skin, passing through the many spiritual power obstacles of the Yuan Infant, and grasping the demon pill that had already sputtered out fragments.

The storm subsided.

Like a candle being snuffed out.