Chapter 290, Agreements
After hearing the voice of the Dragon Soul Ancestor, although the controlling elder of the Dragon Soul Peak was surprised, he did not dare to have the slightest objection, and immediately bowed respectfully to the void, and then looked at the cave, although he was angry in his heart, he also knew that with his own strength, he could not resist at all, so he walked towards the cave house on the side. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
Seeing that he was so knowledgeable, Tianlong naturally didn't bother to bother with him anymore, and immediately stepped into the Elder Cave Mansion. Forty years have passed, although the things placed inside have long been replaced, but they are still the same in general, and even, Tianlong also saw a shallow mark left on the wall after he dodged when Xudanzi beat him.
Tianlong suddenly felt sad, knelt on the ground, tears suddenly burst out of his eyes, recalled the appearance of Shizun, looking at everything in this cave, Tianlong gritted his teeth and said: "Shizun, the apprentice is incompetent, I have disgraced you, and I have not been able to avenge you until now! Master, what should I do? What should I do? Can you teach me?"
After crying for a while, Tianlong slowly wiped his tears, then got up and walked out of the cave, looked at the Blood Emperor Ancestor who was waiting outside, bowed down and said: "Tian wants to ask the Blood Emperor senior to do a favor, I don't know if the senior can help Tian seal this cave! I want to keep the master's cave! With your cultivation, few people should be able to unlock the seal if you apply the seal!"
The Blood Emperor Ancestor nodded, did not speak, he also understood Tianlong's mood at this time, so he immediately turned his cultivation and fell towards the cave, and suddenly a point of light appeared, gradually expanded, and finally turned into a light curtain, instantly enveloping the entire cave, with colorful light on it, which was very extraordinary at first glance. And the Blood Emperor Ancestor felt uneasy after doing it, so he pinched the trick and added a few other seals on it.
When Tianlong saw it, he respectfully bowed to the Blood Emperor Ancestor again, then gritted his teeth and walked towards the North Peak. The goal of his trip was to see if the secret of the World-Destroying Shura Sword had been discovered, and to put it bluntly, it had been discovered by the Dragon Soul Ancestor. Of course, although it was said that Tianlong also knew that he would isolate his divine sense and block the meridians in the Falling Sword Canyon, after all, after all such a long time, it was hard to guarantee that the Dragon Soul Ancestor would not be curious to go in and investigate.
Thinking of this, Tianlong couldn't help but speed up his pace, although he knew that the Dragon Soul Ancestor's divine sense had been paying attention to him, Tianlong still went straight over there without any scruples. After all, if the place had to pay attention to himself, he really had no way to escape his divine sense lock.
Coming to the cliff, Tianlong couldn't help but think of the Falling Sword Ancestor, it was here that the Falling Sword Ancestor summoned himself in, and then he knew that the Luo Tian Sword Technique of the Falling Sword Ancestor was taught by the World-Destroying Shura Sword. And from the descriptions of Yueshuang and the others, Tianlong also knew that the Falling Sword Ancestor was because of the world-destroying blow back then, but he didn't know what the reason was, and he fell short, not only did he not kill the Xuantian Ancestor, but wiped out the Xuanjin City!
Tianlong respectfully bowed towards the canyon, looked at the black canyon, and said loudly: "Ancestor, the disciple is back! The disciple is incompetent, and he can't help you avenge your hatred yet, but the disciple can swear that one day, he must let Xuantian Sect pay for his blood debts!
The Blood Emperor Ancestor was taken aback, he had also heard about this Falling Sword Canyon, and just now he had exuded his divine sense, wanting to investigate the situation below, but he was shocked to find that his divine sense could not penetrate the thick black qi, and even, this divine consciousness seemed to have a deep awe for this black qi, and before he touched the black qi, he was unstable for a while.
At this time, seeing Tianliang jumping down directly, he wanted to stop him, but seeing Tianlong's calm appearance for a while, it didn't seem that he couldn't think about it and committed suicide, but it seemed that he had already known the situation below, or at least knew how to go down, so he didn't stop it, and immediately said: "Daozi be careful all the way, the old man is waiting for you here!"
Tianlong turned his head and nodded at the Blood Emperor Ancestor, and then his body immediately burrowed into the black qi. As soon as he entered the black qi, the feeling of blocking the meridians and isolating the aura immediately appeared, and even Tianlong was shocked to find that he was now the strength of the Yuanying Great Perfection, and his cultivation was obviously hundreds or thousands of times stronger than before, but the effect of isolating the aura on his body not only did not become smaller, but became more intense.
The surroundings are pitch black, the divine sense cannot be detected, the meridians are also blocked, and the most serious thing is that this black gas also blocks the sun, and the light cannot shine in, it is pitch black everywhere, it is very scary, the whole person is like being blind, if it is not for Tianlong to remember the direction, I am afraid that after coming down now, I will not be able to distinguish the south, south, west, and north!
This time is not like last time, last time there was the guidance of the Falling Sword Ancestor, and Tianlong also knew how to go, but now it is purely blind, and he can't help but feel worried for a while.
However, Tianlong suddenly laughed, although he said that he couldn't easily find the way, but the same Dragon Soul Ancestor couldn't find the way. What's more, as his cultivation increased, this suppression became more and more intense, so needless to say, with the character of the Dragon Soul Ancestor, he would definitely not dare to enter as easily as himself.
However, it is not a way to go on like this, although it is now basically certain that the Sword of the Destruction of the World is fine, but what to do next is Tianlong's biggest problem.
"If only the light spot of the Falling Sword Ancestor was still there!...... I don't know how the ancestor made the spell of that point of light back then, and he was stupid back then, and he forgot to ask him to pass this spell on to me......! Mistakes, mistakes!" Tianlong couldn't help but feel annoyed.
"Ancestor, you said that you are too, what we learned is the Destruction of the World, why didn't I forget you and didn't remind me......? After all, in fact, we should still be regarded as senior brothers!" Tianlong walked blindly for a while, sighing in his mouth, and suddenly a thought appeared: "I remember that back then, when I and the Falling Sword Ancestor used the world-destroying strike, the World-Destroying Shura Sword came out......!
Tianlong was immediately overjoyed, and immediately slapped the storage bag, and suddenly a golden pill magic weapon sword that he had refined appeared, and then began to wave it according to the technique of destroying the world. Although it is said that Tianlong has the Qinglan Sword, but now the Qinglan Sword is a holy sword, it must not be taken out easily, if it can kill the other party, it is fine, if the other party's strength is stronger than his own, or there are people around him who are stronger than his own strength, and he is interested in wealth, then he will really be wronged! So Tianlong has long developed a habit of not taking out the Qinglan Sword easily.
However, it seems that the Qinglan Sword has only been used twice since it was refined into a holy sword by the Void Danzi, and it is used to scare the little turtle! At other times, even if it is a competition with the Qinglan Dragon and others, Tianlong will either use the Yuan Infant Magic Weapon he has refined, or he will attack with his bare hands, and he will rarely take out the Qinglan Sword! So here, anyway, it doesn't matter what kind of magic weapon he uses to isolate the aura and block the meridians.
Soon, as Tianlong's last trick fell, the Jindan period magic weapon in his hand immediately slashed towards the ground in front of him. Although this slash did not have any aura fluctuations, nor was it any spell, a sharp sound of breaking the air was immediately heard in the distance. Before Tianlong could react, a pitch-black long sword appeared in front of Tianlong.
The strange thing is that although it is pitch black all around, Tianlong can clearly distinguish this long sword, the simple lines, the pitch-black sword body, and the trace of black mist emitted from the sword body, so that Tianlong immediately recognizes that it is the world-destroying Shura Sword! And with the appearance of this sword, there seems to be a glimmer of light around, I don't know where it came from, and the surroundings are no longer pitch black, but a little bright.
Just when Tianlong was surprised for a while, a figure immediately appeared on the sword body, and it was the appearance of the master of the world-destroying Shura Sword, with a slender figure, and the appearance of the fairy wind Dao bone was not angry and self-righteous, he glanced at Tianlong, and said: "Little apprentice, you are finally here! Lao Tzu already knows about your Jiuding Sect, hey...... I was expecting to win against my junior brother this time, but I didn't expect my apprentice to be so angry that he died directly!......" As he spoke, the phantom of the middle-aged monk in front of him lowered his head with emotion, revealing a very annoyed look.
Tianlong hugged his fists and bowed: "Senior nephew has seen the sword spirit master! Since the senior uncle knew what happened back then, why didn't he save my senior brother at the critical moment?" Tianlong suddenly asked in surprise.
"What's the matter with me?" the middle-aged man who had turned into the sword spirit looked at Tianlong with an indifferent expression.
Tianlong couldn't help but be speechless for a while, Nima just looked annoyed, complaining that the Fallen Sword Ancestor was dead, but now he said so indifferently, it really made Tianlong wonder if the sword spirit had a problem with IQ.
The sword spirit seemed to see through what Tianlong thought, shook his head slightly and said: "The old decay can exist for thousands of years, a small ancient realm monk, it is not worth the old decay to come to the rescue, such a person, the old decay can grab a lot of it casually, do you still need to go so much trouble to save it?"
Hearing this, Tianlong couldn't help but shudder, although from the perspective of the sword spirit, what it said was very reasonable, but if it was from the perspective of Tianlong, or even from the perspective of a bystander, this sword spirit was simply too indifferent and ruthless! However, Tianlong thought that after its master died, it immediately broke away from the sword soul and flew away on its own, and Tianlong felt that this sword spirit seemed to be an indifferent guy in the first place.
"Senior nephew, your senior brother's chance is gone, haha, because he died, the old man is optimistic about you, and he has broken through to the Yuanying Great Perfection in just a few decades, although it is still a long time to leave the heavenly realm, but the old man looks at the face of the junior brother, and gives you a chance, within a thousand years, if you can break through to the open heaven realm, Lao Tzu will recognize you as the master, if not, hehe, I feel that little doll on this is very good, um...... What's his name, Dragon Soul? The sword spirit looked at Tianlong with a playful look on his face and said slowly.
"Okay, a thousand years is a thousand years!" Tianlong saw that this sword spirit was going to choose the Dragon Soul Ancestor, and immediately agreed. Hearing Tianlong's words, a faint smile appeared on the sword spirit's face.
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(To be continued)