Chapter Ninety-Seven: Cultivating a Lonely Cloth

On the periphery of the hurricane world, the cold falls are drifting, and the starlight is endless.

An old gray pavilion, standing slanting, mottled and dilapidated, is now only half left, mottled with traces of time, drifting alone in the starry sky.

A black-haired man was resting here, his figure was tall and majestic, his expression was indifferent, gently stroking a three-foot rotten wood long sword, and a pair of dark eyes were like a deep pool of eternity, I don't know what he was thinking.

Whining!

Suddenly, inside the hurricane world, a blast occurred and swept across, opening the meteorite belt that stretched for hundreds of millions of miles, and the rocks were like meteor bombs, smashing towards the outer world.

The calamity wind is howling, peerless and fierce, and it is still not weakened when it rushes out of the hurricane world.

Along the way, many solid crystals were damaged, blown into powder, and spread with the wind, and the place where the man was on its raging trajectory.

Barring an accident, this place will soon become a barren land.

The man's fingers flicked lightly on the rotten wood sword, and an invisible sword qi burst out, rushing into the starry sky. A spiritual shield is formed to instantly curb the movement of the calamity wind.

Buzz –

When the general trend of kendo spreads, everything disappears, and the place regains its tranquility.

"The rotten wood three-foot sword, the cultivation of a lonely cloth. At the beginning of the ancient times, I couldn't see through your sword realm more and more. ”

With a burst of laughter, a fire-clad boy stepped out of the void and landed in the pavilion, his peach blossom eyes flooded with firelight, and looked at the black-haired man opposite with interest.

"Hmm. ”

The black-haired man was the Ancient Domain Lord, and at this time, he responded lightly, put away the three-foot rotten wood sword, and behind him, he actually closed his eyes and raised his spirit.

"You guy, you're really immodest and cold. ”

Huo Zhuo shook his head, and with a flash of brilliance, a red delicate wine jug appeared, two small and delicate wine glasses, slowly poured, and the wine glasses were quickly filled, and the pulp crystal was shining, fragrant and fragrant.

"Among the eighth-order god-killing gods, you are the youngest. Don't go to the heavenly vault and hell, stay in this cultivation area all year round. In the early days, you couldn't do this, and the old guys in the league who were dying were much more aggressive than you. ”

Blanched the wine glass and drank it all.

The Ancient Domain Lord didn't say a word, he had always been silent, he was notoriously quiet, and he wouldn't open his mouth unless it was a topic that aroused his emotions the most.

Huo Zhuo tasted himself, leisurely, smiling at the corners of his mouth, not feeling monotonous and boring at all, but when he poured himself a third glass of wine, he said casually: "I know your story." ”

When these words sounded, the tiny eyelashes on the eyelids of the Ancient Primal Domain Lord seemed to move slightly.

"You have been alone all your life, and you have become a god without relying on anyone.

It's a pity that when you were at your most arrogant, you lost to the Lord of the Peerless Realm. After that, he was defeated by the lord in the alliance, and he couldn't have escaped death, but the lord cherished his talent and invited you to join the killing alliance. ”

The fire blanched and sighed, and the flask was emptied, and the flowing gurgling sound sounded, and the richer aroma spread.

At this time, Gu Chu opened his eyes, looked at the overflowing wine glass in front of him for a while, and drank it.

"Hehehe. ”

Huo Zhuo smiled and continued: "In your life, you have only two defeats in the way of the sword, one is the Peerless Domain Master, and the other is the old man in the alliance. ”

"I heard that you still have a war with the Lord of the Peerless Realm, so when you joined the Killing Alliance, it caused quite a stir. Even if there are old-timers who support you, there are still most people who are not optimistic about you.

It wasn't until you broke through the Ultimate Ancient Land, took command of the Rotten Wood Sword, and even defeated the previous domain lord here, that many people changed their opinion of you. ”

The Ancient Domain Lord listened quietly, and after a long time, he glanced at Huo Zhuo.

"That's a good point. ”

Huo Zhuo was slightly stunned, and then smiled: "It's rare, I say this, I don't mean anything else, it's just that I've always been interested in you, on a whim, I want to talk to you about life,

It's a long journey, and if you can't meet some interesting people and encounter some interesting things, you will inevitably get bored. ”

Speaking of the back, Huo Zhuo sighed softly.

The Ancient Domain Lord stood up, standing in the gray pavilion, staring in the direction of Beiyu, revealing contemplation, the Hunting Yu Wind blew his lonely clothes, and the black hair flew all over the sky.

"Misty sky, nine eras. You and I are just a drop in the ocean, the longevity of the god is endless, how much has fallen from ancient times to the present......

Personnel are like floating clouds, no matter how much you see, it will only become a passing cloud in the end, and only Yudao is eternal. ”

Hearing this, Huo Zhuo's eyes widened in surprise.

It is hard to believe that Gu Chu actually said so many words at one time, this is to sigh that Yu Dao is eternal, in front of him, the Cultivation Domain Divine Lord is nothing?

"Show me the Rotten Wood Sword. ”

Huo Zhuo suddenly changed the subject, and the peach blossom eyes fell on the rotten wood behind the ancient beginning.

"Why?" the Ancient Domain Lord asked, turning his head.

"This is a famous sword on the Yu Sword Spectrum, how many gods can't ask for it, and this seat also wants to pay a respect. Huo Zhuo laughed.

"If you talk about the famous sword of the Yu Sword spectrum, there is one in the hurricane world now, and the ranking is still above the rotten wood. The Ancient Domain Lord said lightly.

"What!"

Huo Zhuo was taken aback, there are nineteen Dao Dao of the Yu Sword Spectrum, each of which is a treasure of the aura universe, and the first four are even the most precious holy soldiers, how can you see it casually?

How can there be one in the world of hurricanes?

"You mean the ancient temple inside?" Huo Zhuo was shocked, his mind was turning, if there was a famous sword in the hurricane world, it could only be in that mysterious ancient temple.

"No, it's that summer. ”

"Summer ...... Does she have a famous sword on the Yu Sword Spectrum?"

Huo Zhuo was shocked, he had already realized that Xia was not simple, and he took out the shrine to stir up the cultivation domain, not to mention, there was actually the Yudao Divine Sword, what was her origin?

"Which one?"

Huo Zhuo's eyes lit up, Yu Sword Spectrum Nineteen Dao, each one is famous, all the sword masters of the past generations are extraordinary, absolutely extraordinary, and they have added many legendary reveries to that famous sword.

"Moon Punishment. Gu Chu said lightly.

"Yuezhu, it's actually this, nearly three cosmic eras have passed, right?"

Huo Zhuo was surprised, he knew a lot about Yushi, it is said that the former sword master of Yuezhu was a god of the sea of flowers, and disappeared while exploring a forbidden place, and since then, Yuezhu has not been heard from.

Unexpectedly, time has passed so long, and Yuezhu has reappeared.

"The sea of flowers once had three Yu swords, the twelfth flower burial of the Yu Sword Spectrum, the ninth moon punishment, and the legendary Huitian Xuanming held by the Li Immortal Lord. "The Ancient Domain Lord is secluded.

But anyone who uses a sword can't get around the nineteen famous swords on the Yu Sword Spectrum, which is not only a symbol of the glory of the sword, but also contains the supreme understanding of the sword masters of the past dynasties.

"yes. ”

Huo Zhuo nodded in agreement and said, "It is rumored that all the three swords of the Flower Sea were lost, and it is better to say that the Flower Burial and the Moon Punishment are a big killer."

Lord Li returned to the sky, and the sky was clear. Peerless sharpness, who can match it? The second divine soldier of the Yu Sword Spectrum is a great pity. ”