Chapter 18: The Twelve Dragons and the Twelve Swords
After Xu Beiyou and Zhiyun finished eating, they were just about to return to the inn, when the old man who didn't know where he had gone suddenly appeared in front of the two of them, and said in a deep voice: "You don't have to go back to the inn, let's go out of the city directly." Pen %Fun %Pavilion www.biquge.info"
Xu Beiyou saw that the master's face was solemn, and he didn't ask much, and pulled Zhiyun out of the city with the master.
After Longnan, he officially set foot in the boundary of Xiliangzhou, which is what the people of the Central Plains often say. Here, there are many Gobi Deserts, the sky is high and the clouds are wide, mixed with grassland scenery.
The old man has been to the splendid Central Plains, and he has also been to the south of the Merry River, if there are four seasons in life, the summer and autumn of his life are spent in these two places. As for the Northwest, he came in the spring of his youth, and set foot in the winter of his old age. When he was young, he hated the Northwest, because here he tasted defeat for the first time, and lost to the person who would rule the world in the future, so in the following "summer" and "autumn" seasons, he never came to the Northwest again. Now that winter has arrived, he likes the northwest a little, likes the sky and the earth here, likes to walk alone on the wasteland, and occasionally sees a trace of people, which is an unexpected joy.
However, since there are four seasons, then the four seasons are followed by a reincarnation, especially the increasingly heavy haze in his heart began to permeate, and the old man knew that God had little time left for him, so after coming to Xiliangzhou, when he stayed overnight in a poplar forest, the old man made a decision.
After Zhiyun fell asleep, the old man called Xu Beiyou aside, and the two sat cross-legged.
The old man bluntly asked, "How does Jian Si remember?"
Xu Beiyou replied truthfully: "I have memorized many changes, but I am still a little short of what the master said. ”
The old man nodded and said softly: "The third patriarch of the five ancestors in the north of Daomen once wrote a quatrain, sprinkled with nearly a thousand words, two of which are 'The morning is still in the twilight, and the sun and moon in the cave are the sky.'" The sword in the box roars from time to time, and the oath is not passed on if you don't meet the same person. I think so. When I met you for my teacher more than ten years ago, it was fate, and because your temperament seemed to be the teacher's late brother Bo Fu, so I passed the sword to you for the teacher. More than ten years later, the teacher returned to the northwest, and then found you, it is a point, so you have made up the word fate, so you are the successor of the teacher. ”
This time Xu Beiyou understood, but he didn't know what to say.
The old man continued: "As a teacher has traveled all over the world, I have seen countless juniors, there are those who are amazing, and there are those who are dull and unbearable, your qualifications can only be regarded as a middle-aged posture that is not up or down, but the heart is first-class, holding the cicada and watching the sword, it can be regarded as really letting the teacher decide to put the sword in this box into your hands." Weishi originally planned to spend twenty years sharpening your 'sword embryo' and forging you into a peerless sword, but unfortunately Weishi doesn't have so much time now, so he can only use some tricks. ”
Xu Beiyou finally understood the meaning of Master's words, Master originally wanted to observe himself for a while, but for some reason, Master didn't have so much time, so he planned to teach himself real skills now.
In this way, Xu Beiyou was both a little excited and a little scared.
The old man raised his hand, and the Tianlan Sword Cang behind Xu Beiyou unsheathed itself with a loud bang and plunged straight into the ground between the two.
The old man's face was solemn, and he said calmly: "Beiyou, in your opinion, how is this sword?"
Xu Beiyou frowned slightly, a little puzzled, and hesitated: "There is murderous aura in the sword?"
The old man flicked his fingers, and Xu Beiyou broke his brain in the air, and said angrily: "This Tianlan has been used by your kid for ten years and has not been stained with human blood, and there is a murderous fart." ”
Xu Beiyou stretched out his finger and gently touched the place where he was hit, and couldn't help but gasp, the master didn't do it lightly, it really fucking hurt!
Seeing that Xu Beiyou was a little dazed, the old man could only helplessly ask himself and answer: "There is sword energy and divine will in the sword. ”
Xu Beiyou looked at the Tianlan Sword, he knew the sword qi, but what the hell was the divine intent in the sword, so he became more and more dazed, and asked in a low voice: "Then what?"
The old man sighed, no longer forced his understanding in this regard, and simply said bluntly: "I won't hide it from you as a teacher, and the teacher is a person in the Sword Sect, which is the so-called remnant of the Sword Sect." My sword sect has thirty-six famous swords, which were handed down by the ancestor of the founding sect back then, corresponding to the thirty-six swords, which have the sword qi and divine will left by the ancestor, just because the battle between the sect and the Daomen lasted for nearly a thousand years, and the thirty-six sword weapons were destroyed and lost, and now there are only twelve left, if you can take all the sword qi and divine will of these twelve famous swords for your own use, then you can set foot in the invincible realm of immortals. ”
Xu Beiyou was stunned for a while before he could barely suppress the waves in his heart, Master is a master in the Sword Sect? This is unexpected and reasonable in Xu Beiyou's opinion, thinking of the thirty-six swords that the master taught him, and the sword in the Chonglong Concept is still vivid, thinking about it carefully, only the master of the Sword Sect can have such a sharp sword qi method.
Xu Beiyou is a poor child, who never believes in the good things of pie in the sky, so he lowered his voice and asked, "Master, there are such good things in the world that are not earned for nothing?"
"Nothing for nothing?" the old man sneered, "If it is when the Sword Sect is prosperous, even if you are the first disciple of the Sword Sect, you will not be blessed to think about these twelve swords, after all, this is something passed down from the ancestors, and if you use it, it will be gone." But now it's not as good as back then, the Sword Sect is gone, and it's useless to keep these swords, so it's better to give you a creation, so that the Sword Sect can inherit the incense. ”
Xu Beiyou's expression was complicated.
The old man said softly: "On the day of the fall of the Sword Sect, I only had time to take away two swords, one of which was Tianlan in your hand, and the other ten swords were left in the world, and their whereabouts are unknown. ”
Xu Beiyou said with relief: "I just said that there is no such good thing in the world." ”
The old man stretched out his hand and grabbed it, and the Tianlan sword flew into his palm, and his fingers flicked on the blade, with a crisp ding, unexpectedly, Tianlan's sword body did not bend out an arc, but rippled like the surface of the water, and then like a cloud rolling clouds, the strength on the old man's fingers was completely gone.
The old man threw Tianlan into Xu Beiyou's arms and said, "Look at it carefully." ”
Xu Beiyou caught Tianlan and looked carefully according to the master's instructions, only to find that Tianlan's sword body had revealed many obscure talisman patterns at some point, and there was a cold air constantly pouring out from the sword body, which even gave him the illusion that what he was holding was not Tianlan, but a piece of ice.
The old man said flatly: "This is the true face of the Tianlan Sword. ”
Xu Beiyou, who was eye-opening, sighed with emotion: "This is the so-called spirituality, right? ”
The old man smiled slightly, and suddenly pointed at Tianlan in Xu Beiyou's arms.
The sword qi contained in Tianlan instantly diffused.
Xu Beiyou was forced by the sword qi, and his body instantly stiffened, unable to move a bit.
This current sword immortal figure said softly: "As a teacher, I will teach you how to draw sword qi and divine intent from the sword today!"
As he spoke, the old man began to flick his fingers continuously, and with each flick of his fingers, a wisp of azure aura gushed out from the sword's body, lingering around Xu Beiyou.
In the end, a total of one hundred and eight breaths entered his body from the various acupoints around Xu Beiyou's body in turn.
Xu Beiyou's Xia Dantian Qi Sea, which was originally like a small pond, expanded to the size of a lake in an instant, and the whole person was full of essence, and the upper and lower parts of his body were shrouded in azure aura, shining brightly.
At this time, Xu Beiyou felt as if he was in the ice and snow, every inch of the meridians in his body seemed to be frozen and cracked, and even the blood was completely coagulated. The old man's hand came too suddenly, so he was not prepared at all, but even if he was prepared, I am afraid it would be the same result.
Xu Beiyou's consciousness gradually blurred, and for no reason he remembered the sentence that Mr. often said, "Only when you suffer hardship can you become a master."
The moment before he passed out, he almost thought he was going to die.
The old man looked at the only disciple in his life, and whispered to himself: "Today's carp in the pond, the sky is high and the fish jumps, and the dragon gate is twelve ways, and from now on the heavenly people." ”