Chapter 1562: The Name of the Xing Sword Saint [First Update]
"Poof!"
The sip of water he just drank squirted out directly, and Zhang Xuan almost didn't cry on the spot.
Zhang Diaofei...... Fly up?
Is this a human name?
Are you serious about choosing a random name as a father?
"It's hard to hear, isn't it? Because of this name, we haven't spoken in days......" Speaking of this, the Dream Sword Saint was still indignant.
"You don't know his situation, the more ugly the name, the better it is to feed...... Isn't it good luck for me? Besides, it's just a milk name, and the big name can't be a little better?"
Xing Sword Saint smiled awkwardly.
Some children are born in poor health, or if they have problems, they usually take some ugly names, such as: dog gall, dog leftovers, hairy eggs, two skins, etc., the more ugly the name, the better it is to feed.
The situation of his son, outsiders look brilliant, the real situation, they know very well, they can only get some unpleasant names to suppress luck.
And it's just a milk name, and when the time comes, it will be replaced by a big name, and others will forget it.
"I'm embarrassed to say the big name, you can tell your son now, what did you get the big name!"
"This ......" Xing Sword Saint scratched his head and was speechless.
"What's it called?" Zhang Hang looked at again.
"Called...... Anbang!" Xingjian Saint said: "Zhang Anbang!"
"Poof!"
Spit out a mouthful of water again, and Zhang Xuan almost choked to death.
This name, although not as ugly as Diaofei, is too vulgar.
"It's really not unpleasant, my name is Zhenxing, and your name is Anbang, how suitable!" Xing Sword Saint nodded.
"Revitalization?" the corners of his mouth twitched.
I've been hearing Xingmeng Sword Saint before, it's a word from their respective names, I thought that my dad could have some domineering name, but the result was ...... Zhang Zhenxing.
All right!
More vulgar!
Stroking his forehead, he looked resentful.
Fortunately, he disappeared when he was a child, otherwise, he fought with others, jumped out, shouted loudly, in Xia Zhang Anbang, a master opposite, in Xia Li Dingguo...... How embarrassing!
"It's still called Zhang Xuan, I think it sounds good......"
Shaking his head, not wanting to use the other party's name, Zhang Xuan continued to look at it: "Since I was born with so many visions, and I was born with a strong bloodline, I should be well protected, why ......?"
"You come with me, I'll take you to see something!"
Seeing that he continued to ask, he didn't know how to answer, and after a while, Xing Jiansheng stood up: "Ah Meng, Master Yang, don't follow, this matter, let's talk to Hang'er alone!"
"Hmm!"
Master Yang and Dream Sword Saint nodded at the same time.
"Let's go!"
Xingjian Saint led the way first, and the two of them walked for a while and came to a large hall.
The main hall was dark and dull, without any light, surrounded by special seals, and when he came to him, the sword saint lightly pressed his palm on the wall.
Hula!
The flames in the temple were burning, and the lights were bright.
Zhang Hang looked inside, and what appeared in front of him was not a hall, but a narrow passage, surrounded by countless reliefs.
Walking into the passage, Xingjian Saint came to a relief.
It depicts a white-bearded old man, who is fighting with the alien people, and the battle is fierce, and all kinds of forces converge, as if tearing the heavens and the earth apart.
Behind the old man, there is a group of people who have no cultivation, and it seems that as long as the old man dies, these people will face the fate of being killed and slaughtered.
"This is our Zhang family, the first generation of ancestors, and the first head of the Zhang family, cultivating to the ancient and modern, reaching the level of the ancient saint, thirty-seven battles for the human race in his life, each of which is exhausted, and the oil will run out at any time!
Xing Sword Saint explained, with respect in his eyes.
Zhang Hang nodded.
In the history of the human race, there are countless heroes who can sing and cry, and without them, there would be no current stability and prosperity.
This first-generation ancestor of the Zhang family, he had heard rumors before, was indeed a genius who had never been seen in the world, although compared with Confucius, it was much worse, but he was also a famous man on the mainland.
One person and one sword, he entered the base camp of the alien spirit clan twice, killed countless emperors, and saved no less than twenty nine-star famous teachers!
Once, when the army of the alien spirit clan came to attack, he blocked the other party for three days with one person and one sword, which saved the lives of hundreds of millions of human beings, and it was passed on as a beautiful talk.
"This is the second generation of the head of the family, who has also reached the level of the ancient saint, fighting with the alien spirit clan, large and small, there are hundreds of battles, seriously injured, seventy-seven, when the life span reaches the end, there is still a piece of hand bone of the alien spirit clan on the chest, and it has not been dug out......"
"This is the third generation of the head of the family, deep into the cave, when fighting, the palm of his hand was cut off, as a result, he replaced the hoofs and claws of the holy beast, and cultivated a special martial art......"
"This is the fourth generation of the head of the family......"
......
"This is the ninth-generation head of the family......"
Slowly moving forward along the passage, every carving is a monument of an era.
"In the tens of thousands of years since Master Confucius left the mainland, the alien spirit clan has attacked many times, but they have all been blocked back, not only the Hall of Famous Teachers, the Hall of War Masters, countless strong people have dedicated their lives, our Zhang family also has countless meritorious deeds! It can be said that the first family of the Zhang family was killed with blood and filled in by life, not by strength, showing off their might, and they were recognized!"
Xingjian Holy Dao.
Zhang Hang fist clenched.
Knowing the history of the past and seeing the reliefs in front of you, you can experience the tragedy of the year.
These ancestors, for the prosperity of the human race, threw their heads and spilled their blood one by one, and the sacrifice was too great.
In the past, I felt that the Zhang family, relying on the identity of the first family, forced others to do what they didn't want to do, and there was a slight whisper in my heart.
"More than 10,000 years ago, the heavens and the earth suffered great changes, and no one was able to break through the ancient holy ...... Humanity has reached a time of true survival!"
Xingjian Saint's expression was solemn: "In order to be able to fight against the alien spirit clan and let the people of the future generations live and work in peace and contentment, a group of ancient saints who were still alive at that time made an agreement to sleep by special means, and once a war occurs, they will ......wake up! Although this is no different from dying, they are willing to do it for the sake of the Terrans!"
"This ......"
Zhang Hang opened his mouth, unable to close it for a long time.
Although I had heard Master Yang say before that there were some ancient saints in the mainland who relied on secret methods to survive, knowing the reason why they survived, I still couldn't help but admire them.
Cultivation can break through to the ancient saint level, all of them are amazing and brilliant top people, this kind of people, as long as they live, they can definitely enjoy the best treatment, the best resources, but they don't want anything, in order to be able to defend the human race, they directly fell into a deep sleep, so that the life that continues, just to fight...... This kind of virtue is admirable.
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