Volume 2: True Dragon Fuyuan Chapter 158: The Burial Soldier's Grave

"Kendo talent can also be left behind?"

As soon as these words came out, Wang Liang was a little surprised, he couldn't understand how this kind of thing could stay.

"Absolutely bury the mounds, and bury those weapons that have been abandoned by their masters!"

"Weapons?"

Wang Liang looked around, he did see a lot of weapons scattered around, he originally thought that these weapons were originally these corpses, but Zhu Ziqing meant not to?

Zhu Ziqing said: "In the era of the immortals, the earth's veins were rampant, and the evil qi flowed, so a powerful person used the four swords of the Supreme Treasure to open up a secret space to suppress the evil spirit!"

Weapons that have reached the spirit level will record the experience and practice of the master when they are used by their owner, and other experiences will be recorded by the weapon, and if the weapon is abandoned or the owner dies, the weapon will bury this experience in the burial mound to suppress the evil spirit!

For millions of years, countless weapons and their owners' experiences have been buried here, and some people say that not only experience, but even the spirituality of spiritual weapons has been buried here!

Therefore, this place is also called the burial place of ten thousand soldiers!"

"Where ten thousand soldiers are buried......" Wang Liang chewed, according to Zhu Ziqing's meaning, if he abandoned the Mochou Sword or the Golden Jade Sword in the future, would their spirituality also appear here?

"The original intention of the burial mound is to use my heart to guard the evil qi in the leyline!" Ying Nanfeng sighed and said, "At the beginning of the establishment of the secret realm, I didn't want to project the burial mound, but I didn't expect that my intention for Jiang Xian was to let me easily project successfully!"

Immediately after, my heart for Jiang Xian and everything related to it, along with my remnant soul, were buried here!"

Wang Liang asked: "In other words, if you want to go out, you also need to make a mortgage with your heart?"

Zhu Ziqing replied: "Mind, experience, and spirituality, these are all the concepts that a living being places on some kind of ethereal thing!

"So, Chen Fenglin will leave his kendo talent?" Wang Liang understood, "Do we have to leave our talent if we want to go out?!"

At the beginning, Zhu Ziqing said that Chen Fenglin couldn't use the sword, and he couldn't use it himself, but now Wang Liang finally understood.

No wonder Chen Fenglin was born in the Chengyuan Sword Sect, but the last time he appeared, he used the rune path, it turned out that he couldn't use the sword for a long time!

And Zhu Ziqing is afraid that he has also planned to use his kendo talent in exchange for the opportunity to get out!

But is it worth it?

Wang Liang put himself in his shoes, if he couldn't use the sword in the future, every time he picked up the sword, the originally skilled sword technique became extremely jerky, it would be a painful thing!

Therefore, Chen Fenglin, who has no talent, will defect from the Chengyuan Sword Sect, right?

"What about the first one?" Wang Liang abandoned this method in his heart, and began to consider the feasibility of the first method, "Is it true that you can leave after a hundred and eight swords?"

"Naturally it's true!" Zhu Ziqing nodded, and then asked in surprise, "Do you want to try this method?"

Wang Liang asked rhetorically: "Isn't it okay?"

Zhu Ziqing is not optimistic about this method: "I advise you to calm down, if you can break through so easily, my master will not choose to leave his talent at the beginning!"

Ying Nanfeng was also not optimistic: "These one hundred and eight swords are also the projection of the burial mound, but their original owners are all strong people above the Dao Fruit Realm. Even if it's just a projection, even if they will suppress their cultivation to the same level as you during the battle, they can still beat you with experience!

Well...... That's right!

The words that were once said by the sword cultivator of the Dao Fruit Realm would definitely not be exaggerated!

This also reflects how difficult it will be for Wang Liang to break through the sword formation!

"Anyway, I won't drop my talent!" Wang Liang said firmly, "It's a big deal, I'll spend it here!"

"Ambitious!" Ying Nanfeng praised, "But you have to think about it, this is the Absolute Burial Burial Tomb, and the spiritual power is already lacking, are you sure you can handle it?"

Zhu Ziqing reminded: "You didn't survive the ten competitions in the Chengyuan Sword Sect back then, but now the difficulty has more than tripled!

"I've made up my mind!"

‘...... Anyway, just be happy yourself!'

Zhu Ziqing saw that he couldn't persuade him, so he didn't say anything more.

"By the way, Lingtian Qixuan Decision?" Wang Liang looked at Ying Nanfeng.

Ying Nanfeng was free and easy: "It's for you!"

"Daddy!"

While the three of them were talking, the little girl found this place, she looked at Ying Nanfeng, and her eyes showed a look of joy.

"I've finally found you, Daddy!"

As she spoke, the little girl threw herself into Ying Nanfeng's arms.

Ying Nanfeng looked at the little girl, and his memories came flooding up in an instant, and his face couldn't help but feel a little bitter.

"I've wronged you all these years!"

The little girl shook her head and said, "Although I can't see it, I know that my father is next to me, and I don't feel wronged at all!"

Wang Liangqi said: "Why didn't she recognize you when she saw you before?"

"I was just subconscious at that time, and now I am the real me!" Ying Nanfeng sighed, "She wasn't like this, it was because I missed Jiang Xian too much, so I changed her name, and even let her turn into my fantasy appearance, so I'm a little sorry for her!"

"And what she was like?"

Ying Nanfeng looked at the girl, his eyes were full of guilt, and then he said softly, "Restore your original state." ”

The little girl blinked puzzled: "Isn't this what you asked for Daddy?"

"No need. Ying Nanfeng stroked the little girl's head, "Change back!"

The little girl nodded, and then a flash of light flashed, and the little girl turned into a sword.

There was something peculiar about this sword, only a hilt was exposed, and where the blade should have appeared, it was empty.

"The real name of this sword was originally Chengying!" Ying Nanfeng wanted to hold the hilt of the sword, but he was just a remnant soul, and he didn't have the ability to reach the entity at all.

Because of this, Ying Nanfeng's face was a little depressed, and he could only scrutinize the sword in front of him with soft eyes.

"I think you just saw it in your dream, I once had a piece of Tongming Heart Jade that followed me in the third life, and was favored by the predecessor of the Sword Immortal Monarch, who imitated the legend of the Immortal God Era, refined this jade into an invisible and shadowless sword, and named it Chengying!

The Shadow Inheritance Sword, which has reached the level of the acquired supreme treasure, originally had the power to cut through time and kill enemies in an instant, but it has accompanied me here for 10,000 years, and now it is time to see the light again!"

Ying Nanfeng looked at Zhu Ziqing: "The purpose of your coming here is for it, right?"

"Yes!" Zhu Ziqing said, "It is precisely because I know that this sword has the power to cut time, so I need to use this sword to do something!"

Ying Nanfeng nodded and asked, "As the original owner of this sword, I really need to find a better choice for it!"

As he spoke, a little girl's voice came from the Chengying Sword.

"Daddy, don't you want me?"

"You don't have to call me Daddy anymore, and you don't have to speak in such a contrived voice anymore!" Ying Nanfeng wanted to touch the Chengying Sword, but his hand went directly through the hilt.

"I can't hold you now. Ying Nanfeng said softly, "You have already paid too much to please me, I shouldn't limit you like this!"

Speaking of which, I miss you a lot, can you talk to me in your old voice?"

Chengying Jian hesitated for a moment, and then let out a calm man's voice: "Lord, master!"

Wang Liang was stunned, he didn't expect that the little girl who looked cute and pink was hiding such a man?!

"Before refining into the Chengying Sword, Tongming Xinyu followed me for the third life, so he favored me as the master in terms of personality and habits. Ying Nanfeng smiled, "Back to what happened just now, your name is Zhu Ziqing, right? If I hand over Chengying to you, how do you ensure that you treat it well and don't do evil things?"

"Originally, according to my plan, I used my kendo talent in exchange for the opportunity to get out, and then put you into the Wutong Phoenix Fire Wood, and went out with the Chengying Sword!" Zhu Ziqing asked rhetorically, "What do I do with the Chengying Sword when the time comes, you will naturally be able to see it, senior! So I'm curious why you're in a hurry to find a master for this sword? Are you so willing to give away such a treasure?"

"Saying yes must be false!" Ying Nanfeng shook his head and said, "But I'm just a remnant soul now, only half of the three souls and seven spirits are left, even if I have a body, it's really difficult to complete the soul!"

As a sword cultivator, you should be able to understand this feeling, right?

I want to be upright rather than live in the world, although I can't get back to the peerless Fenghua Immortal I once was, but I don't want to be a person who depends on other people's breaths to survive!"

"Anyway, Wang Liang is going to the underworld to find Meng Po Tang in the future, aren't you just right, senior?"

Wang Liang was taken aback: "How do you know?!"

Although it may take a long time to find the underworld, in order to be able to help Master Mo Cangyu, Wang Liangke has always kept this matter in his heart and dare not forget it for a moment!

But why did Zhu Ziqing know this?

Zhu Ziqing raised his eyebrows: "You guess?"

“...... It's Chen Fenglin, right?" Wang Liang gritted his teeth, "It was this culprit that made my master lose his soul in the first place, and he will not be able to advance an inch in his life until he has cultivated to transform into a god!" Of course, he also knows that only the legendary Meng Po Tang can make up for the souls of others!"

"You're not stupid!" Zhu Ziqing looked at Ying Nanfeng, "I can actually swear to Heavenly Dao, I myself don't have the slightest covetousness for your sword, if it weren't for something imminent, I wouldn't have thought of setting foot here!"

As long as that matter is resolved, I can show this sword to the person next to me, and you can teach him a good student to see if he is qualified enough to pick up your sword!"

Ying Nanfeng thought for a while and said, "Yes!"

Wang Liang: "???"

Am I a cargo between you? Have any of you listened to me!

"Now that the deal is concluded, there is only one last step left!" Zhu Ziqing looked up at the sky above, "I've been here for almost a month, and I'm afraid the deadline left for me is less than seven days!"

Wang Liang, do you think you can break through those one hundred and eight swords in seven days?"

“...... Yes, as long as I break through the Dao Fruit!"

Zhu Ziqing said speechlessly: "You just built the foundation, right?"

"You also know that I am Zhuji!" Wang Liang rolled his eyes, "In seven days, one hundred and eight swords of the same realm as me?

Zhu Ziqing sighed: "It seems that I really can't rely on you!"