Chapter 132: A Chance to Change Your Destiny

I'll it!

Is the inheritance of Peach Blossom Valley really that powerful?

My heart was very excited, and I hurriedly said to Lin Zhengtian: "Don't wait until tomorrow, I'll promise you now!"

I know very well that there will never be too many opportunities to change one's fate in this life, and once you miss it, you may not be able to have it again. Although I don't know what kind of sect this is, if I can cultivate a ghost doctor like Xue Yishan and a peerless master like Lin Zhengtian, it will definitely not be weak.

"Good!"

Seeing that I agreed so quickly, Lin Zhengtian opened his mouth and said with a smile: "But you still have to wait until tomorrow morning, you sleep first, and I will call you then!"

Good!

Lin Zhengtian can do whatever he wants, just listen to his orders.

In this valley, there are several bamboo buildings, and there is no shortage of places to live, so Lin Zhengtian arranged a room for me.

I was so tired these days that I fell asleep as soon as I got into bed, and I didn't wake up until more than seven o'clock.

Wash is complete.

Lin Zhengtian was already meditating in the courtyard, Xue Shiyu and Xue Yishan did not appear, and most of them were still sleeping.

"Woke up so early?"

Seeing that I am getting up now, Lin Zhengtian was a little surprised and asked!

I didn't sleep until two or three o'clock last night, and being able to sleep for four or five hours at a time was a luxury for me. In the past few months, I have been digging caves and climbing the crypt for a lot of the time, and I don't know what the bed feels like for most of the time.

"Hatred can sometimes blind people, and sometimes it can be a source of strength!"

Lin Zhengtian stood up from the ground and smiled at me: "Come with me, I'll take you to get a sword!"

Lin Zhengtian told me that their faction is full of swordsmen, living for the sword and dying for the sword, and has been pursuing the ultimate in kendo all their lives. Under normal circumstances, they would go into hiding, with no more than three descendants per generation. Only when the world is in turmoil will they be born.

Although he is the senior brother of this generation, in fact, his master has only accepted three apprentices, one of whom has not been found for decades and has not returned, and now only he and Xue Yishan are left.

He lived in seclusion in Peach Blossom Valley, and Xue Yishan entered the world to practice medicine.

The ancestor is still alive, but the ancestor Xianyun Yehe Shenlong has not seen the head and the tail, and he has not returned to the Peach Blossom Valley for many years.

Follow Lin Zhengtian.

Walk towards the depths of Peach Blossom Valley.

After walking three or four miles inside, I saw a cave three meters high and two meters wide, deep and narrow, and I didn't know where it led.

There was no door in the cave, and after walking more than thirty meters inside, I saw the sun.

Get out of the cave.

Standing at the entrance of the cave and looking inside, there are huge peach trees everywhere, and it turns out that this is the real Peach Blossom Valley.

Under each peach tree, there is a stone tablet with a sword stuck in front of the tombstone.

I took a look.

Every sword here is very powerful, far surpassing the Green Snake Sword.

Such a thing, it stands to reason that it should be collected as a treasure, but it is inserted here at will, let the wind and rain blow, and sleep with the former owner.

"When you are alive, the sword is the life of a swordsman!"

Looking at these tombs, Lin Zhengtian said calmly: "The swordsman is dead, and the sword is the glory of the swordsman, sleeping here with the master." It doesn't take on a new glow until it's needed to be unsheathed again. ”

Tombstones walked by.

I noticed a strange thing.

Everyone who sleeps here must be a super strong person who is famous in the rivers and lakes, but on their tombstones, no one has a name, nor does they record their life deeds, only four big characters written in italics: Wan Shi Taiping.

This is the original intention of the founding patriarch, and it is also his lifelong pursuit. ”

Lin Zhengtian said to me: "No matter where you are in the future and what you do. Be sure to keep these four words in mind and don't forget them!"

"Good!"

I nodded, although I don't know where this ancestor came from, but just these four words, it is by no means an idle person, with a big heart.

Lin Zhengtian told me.

There are a total of 115 sword mounds here, and there are 87 swords, and whichever sword is related to me, I will take it away.

Walking towards the depths of the sword mound, I saw that there were no swords in front of some tombstones. It was probably because the era of some of the descendants was too chaotic, and the heirs died outside, so the used swords were not recovered.

Walk along the depths of the cemetery.

I had a faint feeling that in the deepest part of the cemetery, something seemed to be calling me.

All the way forward.

As I was nearing the deepest part of the cemetery, I saw a different sword stuck in the ground.

This sword was red all over, and the bloody aura rushed into the sky, soaking the land within a radius of several meters into a blood-red color, exuding an incomparably rich bloody aura. Closing my eyes, I vaguely heard thousands of ghosts wailing and roaring, and in a trance in front of me, there was a Shura ghost, a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood.

At the sight of this sword, my spirit was in a trance, and by the time I came to my senses, my hand was already holding the hilt.

Pull it out hard!

This sword is slowly unsheathed, judging from the style, it is an eight-sided sword!

This sword is about 1 meter long, the blade is blood-red throughout, engraved with a golden dragon pattern, and the bloody qi is immediately many times stronger when it comes out of the sheath, making people feel sick.

When the blade was completely drawn out of its scabbard, drops of red blood dripped down the blade, I really can't imagine how many people this sword has killed to condense such a strong bloody aura, and there can still be blood flowing from the blade for countless years!

"It's a blood sword!"

Seeing this Han sword in my hand, Lin Zhengtian's eyes were cloudy, and after a long while, he continued: "Tell me, how do you feel now!"

Feel?

Holding the hilt of the sword and feeling it with your heart, an incomparably strong self-confidence surged into my heart, as if as long as I held this sword, I would hold the world!

I didn't hide it and told Lin Zhengtian about this feeling!

"Sure enough!"

Lin Zhengtian smiled bitterly: "The owner of this sword was born in the most chaotic era, and rose step by step from the troubled times. He used to be the emperor, but in the end he failed and died a tragic death. This sword kills too much, try not to let him see blood, otherwise it will be easy to be counterattacked by the sword spirit and lead you into the demon path!"

Good!

Inserting the sword back into the scabbard, the evil energy of the sword converged into the scabbard without the slightest spillage.

Seeing this scene, Lin Zhengtian was very surprised in his eyes, but he didn't say anything and took me outside.

Drill out of the Peach Blossom Valley.

I saw Xue Yishan standing at the entrance of the cave and did not come in.

"It's this sword!"

Seeing the blood-dripping sword in my hand, Xue Yishan's face changed greatly, and he hurriedly said: "Senior brother, this sword can't be born, you let him change it again!"

"Why change it!"

Lin Zhengtian glanced at me and said with a smile: "Over the years, the Corpse Raising Sect has become more and more unscrupulous, and what the Backing Mountain Hall has done has become more and more out of line. In the past six months, the tragic disaster of slaughtering villages in the southwest has occurred from time to time, and now even the White Tiger Hall has appeared in a high-profile manner, and there is reason to suspect that a terrible storm is brewing, and there are even several major forces fueling the trouble. There is nothing wrong with this sword being born at the right time!"

Lin Zhengtian said this, I have a creepy feeling!

Could it be that in the past six months, there has been more than one tragedy like Zhangjiacun?

"Master has been chasing the truth, and he shouldn't be coming back in a short time!"

Lin Zhengtian glanced at Xue Yishan and said to him: "You and Shiyu don't go back to Xudu, it's not safe there!"

Xue Yishan nodded and did not refuse.

Let Xue Yishan go out first, Lin Zhengtian took out a black thread-bound book and handed it to me.

When I opened it, I saw that this was a sword book, called Taiping Swordsmanship, and there were more than a dozen swordsmanship recorded on it. I took a look, and every move in this is very dangerous, all of them are one-hit killing, either the enemy dies or I die.

Lin Zhengtian performed this set of swordsmanship three times, and the more he looked at it, the more dangerous he felt.

But this set of swordsmanship is very strong!

It's ridiculously strong!

Even Zuo Feng's swordsmanship is far less powerful than this set!

Under Lin Zhengtian's guidance, I practiced one move at a time, and after making sure that I had practiced all these routines, Lin Zhengtian said earnestly: "In fact, if you want to be peaceful in the world, it's very simple, just kill all those young people, this is also the essence of Taiping swordsmanship!"

"Thank you, Master!"

Holding the hilt of the sword, my heart was very excited!

This is the power I have been longing for, and I have been searching for it for a long time, and today I finally got it!

"It's just the surface of the pie!"

Lin Zhengtian laughed and said: "After your revenge is avenged, go back to Peach Blossom Valley, and then perform the teacher salute, and I will pass on your true sect mastery!"

Good!

Thank you Lin Zhengtian again, I plan to leave Peach Blossom Valley now and go to finish some things!

Summoning evil spirits.

This time, the evil spirit planted a big heel and absorbed 100,000 yin qi beads, but her injuries still did not heal, and she was in an extremely bad mood.

"I'm so angry with my sister!"

The evil spirit glanced at the blood-dripping sword in my hand, and scolded very madly: "Any cat or dog can bully my sister, I can't swallow this breath." Go back to Jiangbei Village immediately, I want to eat that anaconda, and then impact the real ghost king realm, this kind of day when I was hung up and beaten, my sister is fed up!"

Good!

I'm fed up with this kind of hiding in Tibet and losing my family, and since you think so too, let's do a big deal. What bullshit White Tiger Palace, dare to stand in my way, and still send you to the western sky!