The two "years" are separated by nearly 20 years......

Well?

He carefully compared the "years" in his hand with the "years" in the shrine.

Still, he found a slight difference.

Everything else is the same, but there is one thing that is too discordant.

That is, the patterns and inscriptions of these two swords are completely different!

Wu Qian raised his head and asked, "Overseer, I don't know this sword...... But what do you say?"

"Yes, indeed. Cao Zhengchun nodded and said, "This 'time' was created by that divine craftsman imitating the sword of the 'Sword Venerable'. ”

"Oh?" Qu Wuming suddenly became interested: "How do you say this." ”

Cao Zhengchun said with a smile: "The 'Years' of the Sword Venerable's sword was created by the master of that divine craftsman, and that divine craftsman was bent on creating a work that could surpass his master.

I happened to hear that this kid was a descendant of the 'Sword Venerable', so he created this divine sword with the same appearance and material as the 'Sword Venerable' sword.

And even the name is set as 'years'. ”

So Qu Wuming is not his future travel back to the past, but the cheap dad of this body?

Wu Qian was confused again.

It seems that what the truth is, I can only ask God.

However, God said: You can guess, if you guess correctly, I will change it.

He Jinxi snatched the second number of "Years" from Wu Qiang's hand and looked at it, and threw it back to him in disappointment: "The sword is a good sword, but it's a pity that the new sword has no sword intent." If only I could see Qu Nameless's sword. ”

Wu Qian had an idea and took out the "Years" No. 1 from the Divine Palace.

He Jinxi, Cao Zhengchun and the others suddenly looked dazed, and stared closely at the "years" No. 1 in Wu Qiang's hand.

He Jinxi said in a deep voice: "Boy, show me this sword." ”

Wu Qian obediently handed over the "years" No. 1.

He Jinxi took the long sword, closed his eyes and stroked it for a moment, and suddenly drew the long sword.

He looked at the long sword in his hand intently and asked Cao Zhengchun, "You feel it too." ”

"Not bad. Cao Zhengchun said solemnly: "What a strong sword intent, this sword intent feels like a ...... to our family Boundless?"

"It's not endless, but it's not far off. He Jinxi shook his head, threw the No. 1 "Years" returned to Wu Qiang, and sighed: "It is worthy of Qu Wuming, even if I have touched the edge of the 'Cave Void Realm', I am still not his opponent."

Sure enough, he had already stepped into the 'Cave Void Realm'. ”

"So my master is really dead. Wu Qian said sincerely: "Otherwise, he would not have passed such an important sword to me, you have to believe me!"

Anyway, you don't know that someone else gave me this sword.

"Ha, this sword doesn't matter to Qu Wuming anymore, he just pulls a dog's tail grass from the side of the road, and it is also a unique divine sword. He Jinxi said with a smile.

"Could it be that this is the realm of 'grass, trees, bamboo, and stone can all be swords'?" Wu Qian asked.

"No, for him, a spear and a long knife, as long as it is in his hands, it is still a sword. Very good, Lao Tzu finally has the motivation to continue cultivating!"

"Then why didn't the poor monk feel any sword intent?"

"You are still too weak, at least you need the 'Dao Law Natural Realm' to feel it. Cao Zhengchun explained: "And if you are a person who cultivates the way of the sword, this sword is even more useful. As long as you feel the sword intent in this sword day and night, it is not an exaggeration to say that your own kendo cultivation is a thousand miles a day. Boy, your master is really good to you. ”

"I see. Wu Qian muttered.

This sword is so precious, if you sell it, I don't know how much it will sell for!

Ximen Xue gave this sword to herself......

He shook his head and stopped thinking about it.

Just as he was about to speak, he suddenly felt several powerful momentums.

"Huh?" He Jinxi frowned and said with a smile: "Boy, it seems that the people you shouted are here." ”

"Amitabha. As soon as he finished speaking, one hand lifted the door curtain, and a big bald head walked in was the abbot of Xuankong. There are still five major junctures behind him, including the two masters of Xuanhua and Xuanji that Wu Qiang knows.

"The little monk isn't late, is he?"

"The abbot came at the right time!" Wu Qian was overjoyed: "It just so happens that we have a lot of dishes, if you don't dislike it, you can eat together." ”

After speaking, he secretly glanced at He Jinxi, this big guy ordered so many dishes as soon as he came up, it seemed that he guessed that the abbot of Xuankong and the others would arrive in a while.

But he didn't want to say it explicitly, so he had to order food in a vicious voice.

Cut, pretty girl tsundere that is called cute. A dead middle-aged man is still arrogant...... It's disgusting!

"Amitabha, the little monk is disrespectful. The abbot of Xuankong smiled gently, sat down and picked up a rib and "sucked" it, spitting out an incomparably smooth bone.

"These ribs are well done. ”

Wu Qian looked at the six bald heads in front of him with a smile and feasted, he was used to it.

"Senior brother, I feel like there's something missing. The past Yongren National Master, the current Xuanji Master, frowned and said solemnly.

"What?" asked Master Xuankong, wiping his oily lips.

"Wine!" Master Xuanji shouted, "If there is no wine, senior brother, how can you warm up without wine on such a cold day?!"

Wu Qian opened his mouth and didn't speak, you, a peerless master of the "Dao Law Natural Realm", told me that you are afraid of the cold?

Jiese, who had been silent, couldn't help but speak: "Uncle Shi is right!"

The abbot of Xuankong glared at him, shook his head and said, "This shopkeeper is not here, and it is not good for us to make the wine ourselves." Qu sex, you go and find the shopkeeper. ”

"No need, the wine in this place, at least half of the jar is mixed with most of the water, and there is no bird smell when drinking. He Jinxi took out more than 20 jars of wine from the shrine and said with a smile: "Taste mine, this is what I brewed with home-grown grain and fruits, I guarantee you haven't drunk it." ”

"Oh, the little monk is going to try it. The abbot of Xuankong took a jar of wine, drank it all in one gulp, and exclaimed: "It's really good wine!"

He took another jar of wine, tasted it carefully, and smiled at He Jinxi as he drank it.

"What are you laughing at!" He Jinxi frowned.

"No, it's just that the little monk found that Master He has changed a lot. Abbot Xuankong explained with a smile: "More than ten years ago, the donor came to challenge the little monk. At that time, the donor was sharp, and he never thought that he had not seen him for more than ten years, and the donor was a lot calmer. ”

Because I've found a true goal that I can strive for all my life......

Thinking of his wife and daughter, the corners of He Jinxi's mouth slightly hooked up an imperceptible arc.

However, he was still ruthless: "Hehe, that's because you're too weak." More than ten years ago, our strength was about the same, and now I have touched the threshold of the 'Cave Void Realm', but you have not made much progress compared to more than ten years ago. ”

"Alas, for the sake of the development of the sect, sometimes it is necessary to sacrifice the individual. Abbot Xuankong sighed, and the loss in his tone could be heard by anyone.

But there is no way, who let him be selected by lottery?

"So you are now useless to me, what do I provoke you to do. He Jinxi grinned: "I have only one goal now, to enter the 'Cave Void Realm' and challenge the 'Sword Venerable' Qu Wuming." ”

The abbot of Xuankong smiled kindly: "Then I wish the donor to get his wish as soon as possible." ”

He picked up the jar and was waiting to be drunk. A clear voice sounded:

"Okay, you're a bald lady! You don't even wait for the old way to eat alone!" "You have to find the latest chapter by yourself when you read a book?