Chapter 497: Old friends are well

The Ten Thousand Swords City in the eastern part of the Golden Hang Holy Land is particularly lively today.

Today is the annual sword fighting day of the two super forces in the city, the Heavenly Sword Sect and the Sword Pavilion.

In the early morning, as soon as the sky was bright, many people gathered in front of the sword fighting platform in the center of the city.

These monks, who had no seats and could only stand and watch, were all casual monks in the neighborhood.

came to the front of the stage early, just to occupy a better viewing position.

Everyone gathered together to discuss the victory or defeat of this year's sword fight.

A bearded man in the crowd was talking with lotus flowers splashing his mouth, surrounded by a group of monks, all listening with relish.

Dahan finally finished speaking, wiped the corners of his mouth, and said with a smile:

"Everyone, don't forget to bet on Qingping Swordsman to win when you bet for a while. ”

Someone asked:

"You've talked so much, why do I sound like I'm promoting Qingping Sword Pavilion? Who is Qingping Swordsman? Why haven't I heard of it?"

The big man's face turned red, and he hurriedly said:

"You haven't heard of it, it's been less than two years since she joined the Sword Pavilion, she has eliminated the five tyrants on the Hungry Tiger Mountain, and eliminated the evil Jiao on the Fenshui River. It is called the water lotus fairy. ”

Suddenly, the man was dissatisfied:

"You said that the Water Lotus Fairy would be terrible, and you have to come up with some Qingping swordsman. ”

At this time, a middle-aged man dressed in white said on the side:

"The Water Lotus Fairy is the Dao name, and Qingping is her name, don't you want to know her name?"

The man rolled his eyelids and asked:

"Who are you?"

The middle-aged man said lightly:

"When there are unforeseen circumstances in the sky, I come to the side, and people have good fortune and misfortune in my prophet. ”

The man chewed on the words, not understanding what they meant.

When I looked for the middle-aged man again, he was gone.

Time passed in the midst of everyone's discussions, and when the day was approaching, in the stands in front of the sword fighting platform, there were people from various forces entering one after another.

Half an hour later, the entire stand was filled with monks from all sects.

At this time, an old man walked up on the sword fighting platform, and everyone exclaimed.

"Emperor Rain! This year is actually his old man's ruling. ”

Sword cultivators in the Xuanhuang Realm are divided into five titles: Swordsman, Sword Master, Sword King, Sword Emperor, and Sword Emperor according to their mastery of the way of the sword.

The Rain Emperor is the person who stands at the pinnacle of swordsmanship.

As soon as the old man appeared, it caused a sensation. Cough lightly:

"This year's sword fight was presided over by the old man, and the initiates were used as the challenge, and those who won three games in a row won. ”

"Let's start from the early stage of Yun Dao, and invite the participating disciples of the Heavenly Sword Sect to play. ”

With the old man's words, a young monk walked from behind the stage, and as soon as he stood on the stage, another young monk stepped into the ring, and soon the two sides fought together.

Di Hao stood in the crowd and watched, and the bland competition couldn't arouse his interest.

Someone next to him began to shout, betting, the dealer bet on the Heavenly Sword Sect to win, one to three, come and bet.

Many monks gathered around and began to press, but Di Hao was not interested in it.

Time passed slowly, and the battles on the sword fighting platform ended, and the Heavenly Sword Sect and the Sword Pavilion won and lost each other.

An hour later, the competition in the Yundao period finally ended, and the sword fighting in the Dao transformation period began.

The first to play was the water lotus fairy Qingping of the Sword Pavilion.

Di Hao looked at Qingping, who was standing at the peak of the early stage of the Dao Revolution on the stage, and sighed in his heart.

After nearly two years of separation, this girl seems to be more mature, and the evil spirit between her eyebrows is a little less, but she has added a little more heroism.

Standing on the platform with the hilt of the sword in hand is very different from when you are outside the building.

The body is like a sword ready to attack, standing arrogantly on the sword fighting platform.

Is this the consummation of sword intent?Di Hao muttered.

There was another disciple of the Heavenly Sword Sect in the background, and Di Hao observed carefully, this person's sword intent had also reached perfection, and he was even transforming into a sword heart.

This person's sword intent is not pure enough, and the process of transformation is afraid that it will take a long time, and Qingping will come from behind.

At this time, there was a dealer shouting, Di Hao squeezed in front of the crowd, and saw the dealer betting on Qingping to win, one to three.

With a slight smile, he took out five thousand high-grade spirit stones, and bet on Qingping to win.

At this time, the stage had already started, Di Hao observed Qingping's sword moves, and found that he was still using a medium-grade spirit-level sword technique from the original continent.

The other party used a top-grade spirit-level sword technique, and the sword intent sword technique suffered from both aspects.

However, in terms of sword move cultivation, Qingping has already cultivated the sword domain, and the other party is only a great achievement, making up for the above shortcomings.

The final victory or defeat depends on the fighting experience of both sides, in terms of experience, Di Hao believes that the monks who have left the original continent have been tempered by the demon tribulation, and they will not lose to anyone.

Sure enough, after a while, Qingping seized the opportunity and pointed a sword at the opponent's chest to win the fight.

Di Hao took the spirit stone handed by the dealer with a bitter face, and said with a smile:

"These spirit stones continue to bet on Qingping Swordsman to win. ”

The dealer looked at the 15,000 top-grade spirit stones in his hand, and the corners of his mouth twitched, and if he lost, he would have to compensate the other party for 45,000 top-grade spirit stones.

His face was entangled for a while, and the gambler's adventurous spirit overcame everything, gritted his teeth, and put away the spirit stone and said:

"Okay, seal the plate!"

After resting for a stick of incense, a swordsman from the Heavenly Sword Sect came up in the background.

Di Hao smiled slightly, this person's sword intent and momentum were a little worse than the swordsman who lost the game just now.

Qingping should not have difficulty winning him.

Sure enough, within twenty moves, Qingping easily won the game.

Di Hao looked at the dealer, who handed over all the spirit stones, and said with a sad face:

"Senior, that's all I have for these spirit stones. ”

Di Hao glanced at it, there were about 40,000 high-grade spirit stones, and there were still 5,000 pieces missing.

Said lightly:

"I am willing to lose the gamble, there is no spirit stone to use treasures to pay the debt, it is impossible to fool the past. ”

As he spoke, he released a trace of coercion, and although Di Hao's cultivation was a Dao change, his strength had reached the tribulation.

Coercion is naturally the power of the robbery monk, and the banker's face turned pale, and he said in fear:

"The seniors are angry, I have a few treasures here, and I will give them to the seniors to pay the debt. ”

As he spoke, there was cunning in his eyes, and a sinister smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

Di Hao knew that this person was not well-intentioned, but all conspiracies and tricks were laughing in the face of absolute strength.

A small scum in the Yundao period, what kind of waves can be made.

took the storage ring handed over by the dealer, glanced at it casually, and suddenly his expression froze.

There were a hundred and ten black bone particles of various sizes densely packed in the ring.

Isn't this a fragment of the skeleton's body?

At the beginning, in order to get a few grains of this thing, I spent a lot of thought and price.

This inadvertent gamble got so many fragments.

This thing is extremely evil, and I understand the intention of the dealer.

The probe grabbed the dealer and stared at each other with cold eyes.

The dealer thought the matter was revealed and begged for mercy in panic.

Di Hao shouted in a low voice:

"Where did you get this?"

The dealer looked relieved and hurriedly said:

"This was once picked up by a mountain range that I was picking up in a valley stream on the run. ”

Di Hao was happy in his heart, "Take me there in a while, and the gambling debts owed to me will be written off, otherwise, you will pay it back with your life." ”

The dealer nodded and agreed, time passed slowly, Qingping won all three battles on the stage and left the stage.

Then there was the competition in the middle of the Dao change, and as time went by, close to noon, I finally saw Dugu Jian playing.

This guy's sword intent has reached the point of condensing the sword heart, and his sword moves have also cultivated the sword domain.

In terms of kendo, he is stronger than Qingping.

Seeing that the two of them were fine, Di Hao was relieved, and was about to leave, when he saw Qingping walking out of the backstage.

I didn't know what to do, so I hurried over with the dealer.

Intercept Qingping's way:

"Water Lotus Fairy, there is a young man who asked me to give you this ring, saying that it is the cultivation resources of the two of you. ”

As he spoke, he handed over a storage ring.

It contained the 40,000 high-grade spirit stones of gambling, but there were just some things added to it.

The dealer was stunned on the side, reincarnated with relief, and said in his heart:

"This kid must have taken a fancy to the beauty of the water lotus fairy, and pretended to give gifts for others to get close to the beauty. It's all an old-fashioned routine, and it doesn't work now, and the little girls are shrewd. ”

Qingping took the ring, and Di Hao pulled the dealer and left in a hurry.

Qingping swept through the ring and found a large number of high-grade spirit stones inside, as well as two bottles of liquid and two yellowed roots, and a jade slip on the side.

When I took it out, I saw that it was written about the use of the liquid medicine and the roots of the tree.

Who will send something to themselves, or two people, who is that person?

instantly understood that Childe must have come, and it was sent by Childe.

With a bitter face, he muttered:

"Childe, you're here, why don't you want to see Qingping? Qingping misses Childe every day, and when I improve my cultivation, I'll go to find Childe. ”

Di Hao left Ten Thousand Swords City with the dealer, took out the flying machine, and flew in the direction guided by the dealer.

A day later, entering a reckless mountain range, the aircraft stopped in a valley.

Di Hao sent the dealer away, took out the single-plank bridge and asked:

"Little one, can you sense that there are still fragments of your body here?"

The little skeleton exclaimed excitedly:

"I sensed that there were a lot of pieces of my body here. Master, hurry up and collect it, don't be robbed by others!"

Di Hao smiled, "Don't worry, no one is robbing this thing." ”

Under the guidance of the little skeleton, Di Hao happily collected the black broken bones.

Thousands of miles away from this mountain range, there is a huge sect in a place where thunder and fire are concurrent, which is the location of the thunder and fire gate, the first-class power of the Xuanhuang Realm.

More than 100,000 years ago, the Thunder Fire Gate was also a super force in the Xuanhuang Realm.

There were more than a dozen people in the sect who had completed the overhaul, and later when refining a treasure against the sky, the news leaked, and at the moment when the treasure was formed, it was attacked by several super sects.

The treasure was driven into the spatial crack, and most of the many Supreme Elders were killed and injured.

If it weren't for the last moment when the Scattered Immortal Ancestor of the sect in the Leichi Holy Land rushed back with a quasi-immortal weapon to support, the sect would be in danger of being destroyed.

In the end, the Scattered Immortal Ancestor blew himself up and died under the siege of the three Scattered Immortals on the other side, and also seriously injured the three Scattered Immortals who were bessieging him.

The Thunder Pool Holy Land was furious, and five or six scattered immortals rushed over, and the besieging sect fled, so that the Thunder Fire Gate was saved.

The Thunder Fire Sect scattered immortals fell, and the sect also fell from a super sect to a first-level sect.

Elder Taishang, who had been refining the single-plank bridge, was seriously injured, but he did not fall.

After tens of thousands of years of recuperation, he has now recovered, and he is currently cultivating in the cave.

Suddenly, he noticed a familiar fluctuation, a feeling that was too long ago, so long that he couldn't remember what caused the fluctuation for a while, so that he cared so much.

I opened my eyes and searched for it in the long river of memory, and suddenly, I remembered the unforgettable pain.

It was the fluctuations caused by that magic weapon that I would never forget.

Sense carefully, the fluctuation is coming from thousands of miles away, could it be that it has come back and appeared around itself.

Is this here to find me? They all say that the treasure has a spirit, and it automatically seeks the owner, after all, it has poured my life's effort, and it has reappeared by my side, which means that this treasure is indeed related to me.

stood up, rushed out of the cave excitedly, and followed the fluctuations to find it.