Chapter 58: The King and the Emperor, the Sword and the Sword
The heyday of kendo is the two hundred years of the prosperous Tang Dynasty, the ancient Shu Mountain, the sword pavilion founded by Li Chunfeng, the immortal of the Tang Dynasty, the sword heart of the sword, like the rise of the comet of the Tibetan Sword Villa, two hundred years ago the Tang Dynasty can be called the most prosperous era of the sword in the past thousand years, and the Tibetan Sword Villa a hundred years ago was only founded by Ye Yuan, the great master of the Tang Dynasty Kendo, a hundred years later, after the baptism of wind and rain, the Tibetan Sword Villa is not only the disciples of the family and the disciples with foreign surnames are extremely good, the daytime sword god Ye Hetu of the three in and three out of the Lingxiao Pavilion, and the Spring and Autumn Sword Emperor Ye Wangxian cultivated for the swordsmanship of Tongtian such as immortals......
Mo Fan's cognition of this Tibetan Sword Villa is slowly not limited to the Jianghu sect, this is the holy land of the sword, and Ye Chengcheng also took Mo Fan to help him change the seal of the Cold Moon Knife as he wished!
"Today's news came that the arrival of the King of Changping with his army in the sea coincided with the battle with the first swordsman of Guiyun, regardless of victory or defeat, and the Guiyun Navy was forced into a desperate situation by the King of Changping and Ji Mingyue together!"
Walking on the tree-lined path in the villa, Ye Tingcheng looked at Mo Fan and said, "King Changping, it seems that he never loses, no matter who he is facing, such a person is really terrifying."
"Actually, this is the expected result, even if King Changping doesn't go in person, my brother won't lose"
Mo Fan said proudly, "In terms of martial arts, my brother has inherited the supreme martial arts of my father's Ten Directions Heavenly Seal, and in terms of realm, he is also one of the few masters in the world, and no one is his opponent in the formation of troops on the sea, Guiyun's defeat is inevitable!"
"You are really touting your own family" Ye Tingcheng said a little speechlessly.
"However, the children of the Mo family are indeed very good, Ji Mingyue, the Metropolitan Governor of the Tianlan Navy, Duan Wuyan of the Fire Phoenix, and the other two sons of your father are also famous generals on the battlefield!"
Mo Fan didn't answer, he didn't want to discuss everything about Duan Wuyan, he was very resistant, although he had to admit that he was indeed excellent.
"Today should be the day my grandfather leaves the customs, and a senior asked me to come and talk to you in advance!" Ye Tingcheng said slowly.
Mo Fan was stunned for a moment, and his pace slowed down: "Senior, who is it?"
"You'll know when you go," Ye Tingcheng said softly.
Not long after walking, Mo Fan saw an attic, and when he stopped at the door, Ye Chengcheng turned around and left, she said that the disciples of the Tibetan Sword were not allowed to enter this attic, even Ye Long, the owner of the Hidden Sword Villa.
"Squeak!"
The iron door, which seemed to be rusty and dusty, was gently pushed open by Mo Fan, and as soon as he stepped in, he was shocked by the scene that greeted him.
The ground is a bluestone slab, but the bluestone slab is actually overgrown with flowers and plants, and a big tree full of vitality grows on the slate, Mo Fan looks carefully and sees that it is really on the slate, and it does not enter the underground soil, all of which is simply against the laws of nature......
"Junior Mo Fan, come at the appointment of your senior!" Mo Fan bowed to the attic in the courtyard.
Ye Tingcheng, a woman who is unparalleled in the world, is so proud that Mo Fan already understands it very well, there are not many people who can make her call her predecessors, even Xiahou Xiongba, who was once one of the top ten, does not have this honor, and she is also extremely cold to Xiahou Xiongba Ye Tingcheng, who has never had a good face, because she is probably the first woman in the world who wants to surpass the top ten and fight with the world's first Jiang Renhuang!
"The descendants of the Mo family, I haven't seen the Mo family for a long time!" An old voice came out from the attic, although the old man was extremely majestic and inviolable.
Mo Fan looked up at the attic, "Dare to ask who the predecessor is?"
"You will know when you come up, and here you are what you want," the voice from the attic stopped talking.
Then there was a tremor on the ground, and huge branches rose from the ground and sent Mo Fan directly to the top of the attic, and Mo Fan stepped into the attic in surprise.
In front of him was a scene of a young man with a noble air and an old man with a full head of white hair playing against each other.
"Under Mo Fan, I've seen my predecessors!" Mo Fan approached and bowed his head slightly.
The young man stopped the game and looked back at Mo Fan, then smiled, that smile was very down-to-earth and warm.
And the old man also turned around, he looked at Mo Fan carefully, and then sighed, "It's really not like Mo Wentian at all, but he is as handsome as your father." โ
"Don't ask if Tiantian and Jun Tianxin are okay?"
Mo Fan nodded, "Thank you seniors for your concern, grandpa and grandpa Jun are fine." โ
"It's not as unruly as it rumors, although I didn't believe that the old guy's bloodline would be a fool who eats and waits for death, but seeing is believing!" The old man looked at Mo Fan and commented.
Mo Fan came to the interest and smiled and asked, "Seeing is believing?"
"Haha, the old man has lived for nearly 100 years since the Spring and Autumn Period of the Warring States Period, heroes, famous generals, traitors, I have seen too much, and it is enough to know people at a glance!" The old man touched his beard and laughed.
Then, the old man looked at Mo Fan, and his eyes changed with a touch of sentimentality, and he said, "Where is Yun Tianming's tomb?"
"Old General Yun is buried in the ancestral land of the Yun family, and the mound is on Tiantu Mountain in the northwest, which is where all the souls of the Mo family belong!" Mo Fan said truthfully.
The old man nodded and sighed a little, "If the soul of the invincible Mo family army is led by Mo Wentian, then Jun Tianxin is the master of this army, and Yun Tianming is the sharpest sword, and there are countless famous generals in the Spring and Autumn Period, and he can also be on the list."
"Grandpa said that General Yun Lao is in the Spring and Autumn Period, and if you look at the Spring and Autumn Period, there are only a few people who can match him, such as the overlord of Da Chu......"
There was a rare appearance of admiration and seriousness in Mo Fan's eyes, "Those bones lying on Tiantu Mountain are the true heroes of this prosperous world!"
"That's right, that's good!" The old man looked at Mo Fan's eyes and admired it even more.
And the young man looked at Mo Fan seriously, not knowing what he was thinking.
"Dare to ask the seniors, who is it?" Mo Fan finally asked what he wanted to know the most.
"Name?" The old man slowly looked outside the attic and muttered, "Old decay, Tang Qin is a dragon"
"Hum!!" Mo Fan's eardrums were vibrating, what did he hear?
Qin Weilong, this name is simply like a legend.
Two hundred years after the prosperous Tang Dynasty, the most tragic rebellion in history broke out, An Taishi gathered 300,000 soldiers in the land of Yuzhou to rebel, the war lasted for too many years, how many heroes died under the horseshoe scimitar, Tiance Mansion 200,000 soldiers all died, the Jianghu sect was also cleared one by one More is to Shun An Taishi, that era is still in turmoil after all, An Taishi gathered more and more bandits, thieves, soldiers, generals, momentum and even captured the last line of defense of the Tang Dynasty Tongguan, only one step to attack Chang'an City, and finally until the appearance of a man reversed the defeatใ
Qin is the dragon, the descendant of the Qin family.
One of the founding heroes of the Tang Dynasty, the grandson of the generalissimo Qin Hanhai, the descendant of the legend of the two pillars of the Tang Dynasty and the king of Tiance, Li Shenhou, Qin Weilong led 3,000 soldiers and horses to solve the difficulties of Tongguan and recapture Tongguan as soon as he entered the battlefield.
But the world is already in chaos, Qin Weilong's strength can not go against the sky, he took the first emperor to establish the Later Tang Dynasty in the troubled times, the Spring and Autumn Troubled Times also opened at this time, the kings rose together, the grassland entered the Central Plains, the barbarians entered the customs, a bloody era that shook the ancient and modern opened, how that history can only be glimpsed in the history books now, the Later Tang Dynasty was finally broken by Tianlan, and the fortune of the Heavenly Dao fell on the Xia family, after all, it ended that period of troubled Spring and Autumn Period, and Qin Weilong also disappeared without a trace.
Qin Weilong, an ancient and modern famous general who saved a country from danger, even if all the famous generals for thousands of years are on a list, he can still be on the list, and the top ten must have his name.
"Mo Fan of the Mo family, I've seen Marshal Qin!!" This time, Mo Fan's head was very low, even if he was the marshal of the previous dynasty, this old man deserved to lower his not noble head.
Qin Weilong looked at Mo Fan and nodded, "You are more likable than your grandfather, and you inherit more from your father."
"Why doesn't Marshal Qin have the slightest anger? It was the Mo family who broke through the Houtang Kingdom Gate, and I am the only heir of the Mo family!" Mo Fan asked puzzled.
Who would have thought that Qin Weilong laughed and said, "Angry, if I, Qin Weilong, embarrass you as a doll, wouldn't it insult my prestige of the Tang Dynasty?"
"Even if the country is broken, but I, Qin Weilong, are still alive, and my Datang bloodline still exists, and Datang will not be considered a dead country."
After Mo Fan heard Qin Weilong's words, his eyes fiercely looked at the young man who was dressed in luxury, and a huge wave was set off in his heart.
"His Royal Highness the Prince of the Mo Family, under Li Yan" The young man stood up and stretched out his hand towards Mo Fan.
Mo Fan also stretched out his hand, he guessed the identity of the young man, with Qin Weilong by his side, and that extravagance was innate.
"Sansheng is fortunate to see His Royal Highness the Crown Prince of the previous dynasty today" Mo Fan's hand and Li Yan held together.
This scene is very wonderful, one is the only prince of the current dynasty, His Royal Highness and the prince, one is the last prince of the previous dynasty, His Royal Highness is also noble, one is the descendant of the Mo family who broke through the gate of the Tang Dynasty, and the other is the descendant of the Li family who was taken away by Qin Weilong when his home was broken in infancy, but at this moment fate made the two hands hold together.
"Senior, this world is no longer the prosperous era of the Tang Dynasty two hundred years ago, nor is it the Spring and Autumn Warring States of the year, this world is now surnamed Xia!!"
Mo Fan let go of his hand, his eyes looked at Qin Weilong with a fierceness, and said.
"Are you reminding me or threatening me? Don't forget how Tianlan treated your Mo family, I have occasionally heard the news about what happened to you all the way down to Jiangnan, you know it in your heart, do you really not hate it?" Qin Weilong looked at Mo Fan and said meaningfully.
Mo Fan nodded decisively, "Hate!"
But then Mo Fan shook his head again, "But no matter how much you hate Tianlan, your surname is Xia, it is the home that grandpa and father will protect desperately, and Mo Fan will not allow anyone to trample on it!"
"What if you don't want to? The old decay Gong Shen has deep internal strength, and it will not be a problem to live for another ten or twenty years," Qin Weilong said, looking at Mo Fan and said, "But your grandfather's realm is not a spirit, he is nearly a hundred years old, how long can he stay in this world? If he dies, can you really hold the invincible Mo family army in your hands?" Your grandfather, the god of death in the eyes of the barbarians, the god of war, as long as he dies, then Tianlan will no longer have a deterrent effect on the barbarians, they will raise a million barbarian army to attack the Central Plains with all their might, even if you hold 300,000 invincible iron horses, what if you can only resist the barbarians!!"
Mo Fan smiled freely, "The juniors you said understand it, but you ignore one point"
"This Tianlan has reached this point today, not only relying on the 300,000 Mo family army, this Tianlan court has Changping Wang Yuwen Tiandu, Zhennan Wang Xiao Changfeng, there is the commander Yunxiao, there is the metropolitan governor Ji Mingyue, there are five major generals, there are major kings with different surnames, they are all peerless powerhouses and famous generals, and there are countless young heroes, Tianlan is no longer Tianlan who has just ended the troubled times and has a weak foundation."
Qin Weilong nodded undeniably, and then said, "But Tianlan is also the most difficult empire in the history of the past thousand years, there are strong enemies of Jiuyang and Guiyun inside, and there are barbarians eyeing each other outside, in the era of the ancient kingdom of Yan and Huang, because the Yanhuang Emperor is as powerful as a god's residence, the entire Central Plains and even the whole world are unified, and the barbarians can only submit to the emperor and tremble, although the Tang Dynasty cannot be as good as Yan Huang, but at least the Central Plains are unified to the outside world, and the barbarian grasslands dare not act rashly"
"If it weren't for Mo Wentian to suppress the grassland first, and then entrenched in the northwest to resist the barbarians, the Central Plains would have fallen into the hands of a foreign land."
Mo Fan didn't speak again, because there was no point in the two arguing, everything depended on how the era developed from then on.
"Whether it is your father or your grandfather, they are only suitable to be kings, not emperors!"
"The king is the one who rules the strong, conquers the world, guards one side, the emperor is the upper and the sky, the lower ten thousand spirits worship, attack the emperor's mind to dominate the hearts of the people, and use the world as a chessboard to control all the spirits in the palm of his hand."
Qin Weilong looked at Mo Fan carefully, and then smiled, "So are you the emperor or the king?" or just one of the ten thousand spirits, the bloodline can't decide everything, I'll wait and see......"
Mo Fan didn't speak again, because no matter how much the dispute was useless, everything depended on the direction of the future era.
It's just that this old man, if he really has a heart, he can be Tianlan's biggest enemy, or the most dangerous common enemy of the three empires.
"Hum!!" At this moment, a sword roar suddenly sounded in the attic, and it did not go straight into the sky but disappeared in an instant.
Mo Fan and Li Weiyang didn't understand what was going on, but Qin Weilong stood up straight, and there was surprise in his eyes......
"He has broken through to the realm of the Heavenly Sword, and there is one more peak person in this world"
Mo Fan felt the sword intent just now, and the sword intent that had been punched into by the Sword Saint in the heart lotus in his body was about to move, and suddenly it directly broke through Mo Fan's body, and the sword qi suddenly disappeared in one direction.
"This is the mixed yuan sword intent that the Sword Saint has cultivated for ten years, and the little doll is not shallow."
A voice came, and the next moment, an old man in a white robe who was too ordinary to be ordinary walked over from inside a door, but his every step seemed to Mo Fan to be invulnerable, like a sword ready to strike.
"Meet Old Master Ye!" Mo Fan had an answer in his heart, and said respectfully.
The old man is the old owner of the Tibetan sword, the Spring and Autumn Sword Emperor Ye Wangxian.
"This sword intent has completely reconciled my surging Heavenly Sword Sword Qi, and this time I owe Mu Baiting a cause and effect"
Then Ye Wangxian stretched out his hand, and a qi came out of his hand, it was an inky black sword qi with milky white sword qi wrapped around it, and it instantly entered Mo Fan's body.
Mo Fan's head shook, and the feeling of turning his body upside down hit him, and the heart protection lotus actually began to melt under the entanglement of sword qi and sword qi, which was directly one-third less than the previous complete heart protection lotus, but Mo Fan's body also shed blood under the severe pain, and he knelt directly on the ground, this pain is very bearable.
"Gritted my teeth and insisted, this is my Heavenly Sword Qi and the Sword Qi I got from a burial ground twenty years ago, this Sword Qi is incomplete, but it is more powerful than my Heavenly Sword, this is left by an unimaginable powerhouse, this is your creation opportunity"
"Although it wasn't your intention, but if you give me the Mixed Yuan Sword Qi, I will give you back a chance to create!!"
Mo Fan gritted his teeth and persisted, letting the power in his body weaken his heart lotus, and streams of spiritual power were also wandering all over his body.
"Boom!!"
A stream of spiritual power burst out, Qin Weilong waved his hand, and a green tree appeared and entangled Mo Fan, directly suppressing the soaring of his spiritual power.
The realm is breaking through, and it has reached the realm of the peak of unification in an instant, the sword qi and sword qi have dissipated, the breakthrough spiritual power is repairing Mo Fan's body, the blood on the skin has also disappeared, and the remaining huge spiritual power is also squeezed in his body, Mo Fan knows that he can't rush for quick success, and now even if he continues to break through, he can't use the power of the higher realm, after all, he has crossed too much from the spirit to the peak of unification in two days.
"Thank you seniors for your kindness!" Mo Fan felt the strength of his whole body and bowed to Ye Wangxian.
Ye Wangxian waved his hand, "This is your chance, half because of the love between Hetu and Shaoqing, and half because of today's mixed yuan sword qi, everything is karma!"
"I already know your intentions, just leave the cold moon to me," Ye Wangxian said.
Mo Fan reached out and took out the Cold Moon Knife from his waist, and then handed it to Ye Wangxian.
Ye Wangxian pulled out the knife and gently stroked the blade of Han Yue, "It's time to open it for you, you've been waiting for it for many years, right?"
"Senior Ye, what materials did Allure say?" Mo Fan asked uncertainly.
"Your grandfather sent someone to send it a long time ago," Ye Wangxian said.
Then he nodded at Qin Weilong, turned around and walked into the secret room again.
Hearing Ye Wangxian's words, Mo Fan's heart warmed, and sure enough, the old man would arrange everything for himself properly.
"Shushan Heart Protector, the mixed yuan sword qi of the Sword Saint, the only knife that the Hidden Sword Villa has built with all its might, your chance is really not small. Qin Weilong exclaimed on the side.
Mo Fan smiled and then gestured to Qin Weilong, "The junior has said goodbye, and he is going to prepare to participate in the Sword Capture Conference!"
"We'll see you again, one day!" Qin Weilong did not reply, but Li Yan replied.
Mo Fan looked at Li Yan's eyes and suddenly smiled freely, then turned around and left.
After Mo Fan left, Li Yan looked back at Qin Weilong and said, "The son of the Mo family should be a fierce rival!"
"How do you feel that?" Qin Weilong asked with a smile.
Li Yan turned his head to look at the place where Mo Fan left, and was silent for a long time, and then muttered, "The strongest intuition in this life......"
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