Chapter 325: Extreme Sword Code (1)
Jian Hong, the acting pavilion master who was shouldering the heavy responsibility, shook his head in severe pain, took out the messenger jade slip again, and reported the situation here.
Far East, Jiehai Base, a secret room.
The Sword Pavilion Ancestors, Pavilion Masters, and Deputy Pavilion Masters who had received Jian Hong's reply couldn't help but tremble with excitement.
Especially the Sword Pavilion Ancestor, who was not calm and snatched the messenger jade from the pavilion master's hand, and directly roared urgently into it.
"Brother Gu, this time for my brother, I have completely convinced you!"
"Yes, Brother Gu, for thousands of years, we have opened trials in the Ten Thousand Sword Pavilion countless times, but we have never found such a cave, but I didn't expect Brother Gu to come...... Hahaha, admire!
"By the way, Brother Gu, just now the Pavilion Master and the Ancestor also sent back the news, and they are also eager to know the situation of those golden pages, so, cough, what's that, I have to bother Brother Gu to go up again!"
"Well said, the kid is also curious, haha."
Gu Xiaopang didn't hesitate at all, he agreed, unfolded his body, and immediately flew away directly under the drive of the six big swords.
Not long after, when Gu Xiaopang was once again in the endless sky, looking at the golden page in front of him, he did not reach out to touch it, but separated a wisp of soul thought and covered it.
"Hey, it's a curious material!"
Looking at the swordsmanship and swordsmanship recorded on the page, feeling the jade-like cool material of the page, and making sure that there was no danger, Gu Xiaopang took a step closer and grabbed it in his hand.
"I'll study it later, and I'll take it all first. β
After muttering to himself, Gu Xiaopang's body immediately moved again, flashing again and again, and after more than two hours, he finally collected all the golden pages scattered in the entire sky.
Without staying too long, after completing the task, Gu Xiaopang returned to Jian Hong and the others when he flew down from deep space.
"There's Brother Laogu!"
The itchy gods first saluted Gu Xiaopang, and then focused their eyes on the thick thousands of golden pages that Gu Xiaopang was holding in his arms.
Under Gu Xiaopang's encouragement, they were a little nervous, and immediately touched and felt each of them one by one.
"I can't tell what it's made of!"
"I can't see it, but the swordsmanship recorded on it is very mysterious, and there are many places in it that even I can't understand. β
"Me too!"
In the exchange of words and words between the gods, Gu Xiaopang was not idle, and looked at the page by page, but he found nothing.
"Senior brothers, senior sisters, the suggestion of the junior brother is, why don't you hurry up and get your sword, end this trial as soon as possible, and when you come outside, you can call the ancestor and them to decipher it remotely!
"Good idea, what Brother Gu said is reasonable! That's without further ado, if you haven't resonated with the sword yet, hurry up, let's get out as soon as possible!"
"Good!"
After handing the page to Hui Xiaopang's hand, the digital gods rushed deeper in unison, and the acting pavilion master Jian Hong was naturally among them.
After a full hour, the gods with ecstatic faces returned one after another.
"Senior Brother Daige, what grade?"
"Half-spirited weapon!"
"Hiss......"
"So, those senior brothers?"
"Hehe, ours are all half-spiritual weapons!"
"Oh my God......"
"Of course, all of this is thanks to Brother Gu. β
"Don't mind, this is the creation you deserve, and it has nothing to do with the little brother!"
"Hahaha, okay, Brother Gu said it's okay, then it's okay!"
"Let's go, let's get out now!"
The gods nodded excitedly, and as their hands flew over, even if there was a teleportation power again, it seemed to come out of thin air, enveloping all of them, and then they completely disappeared and were teleported outside the sword mound mustard space.
"Go to the main hall! Pavilion Master and Ancestor are already waiting for us!"
Without staying for even a moment, under the attention of countless Sword Pavilion disciples, their group flew directly towards the main peak hall, and at the same time, the rest of those gods who did not participate in the trials of this realm also flew out from different peaks and hurriedly rushed towards the main peak hall.
The main peak hall occupies a huge area, and the space inside it is also extremely spacious.
On the main seat in the center, a bronze mirror exuding a simple atmosphere stood on it, and in the mirror, a few powerful figures appeared, and the ancestors of the Ten Thousand Swords Pavilion in the base of the boundary sea, the pavilion master and others had already been waiting in front of the bronze mirror for a good time, and they were so anxious that their mouths were bubbling.
Jian Hong and the other gods, and even Gu Xiaopang just wanted to salute a few big people in the mirror, but they were directly skipped by the unavoidable ancestor and others, and directly urged them to put out the golden pages to take a look.
Gu Xiaopang, who understood his meaning, didn't be more polite, and stepped forward directly, and laid out the thousands of pages as thin as cicada wings and glowing with golden light.
"Ancestor, do you always recognize this?!"
"Wait a minute, old man Rong think about it!"
Only a moment later, the Sword Pavilion Pavilion Master and several Deputy Pavilion Masters, who were completely dumbfounded, except for only seeing the surface and seeing the swordsmanship and sword techniques included on it, were even more profound and mysterious than the strongest swordsmanship they had collected before, as for the material, source, and so on? They were also very confused. 78 Chinese www.δΈΞ΄m
In this regard, they could only choose to look at the ancestor who had lived the longest and had the most profound knowledge, hoping that their ancestor might recognize this thing.
Especially the old ancestor's sentence that allows the old man to think about it carefully, it is more like a natural sound that knocks into everyone's hearts, there is a play, it seems to be a play.
Everyone looked at their ancestors with burning eyes, Gu Xiaopang was no exception, he also wanted to know what this page was, why there were so many swordsmanship and sword tricks burned on it, and why it was scattered above the bottom sky.
Too many extraordinary methods in the ancient period were lost after the Great War of Destruction.
The ancestor of the Ten Thousand Swords Pavilion who is in the spotlight of everyone, although he is an old dragon bell, but he is far more vigorous than the young and middle-aged juniors, as Jian Hong said at the beginning, this ancestor is likely to be able to completely enter the realm of the late stage of Dacheng in a short period of time, and it is not impossible to even reach the peak of the late stage of Dacheng in one fell swoop.
And at this moment, this ancestor can't help but can't help but involuntarily, little by little evoke his childhood memories, and the picture of him learning art behind his master when he was a child.
In the picture, an old man with an incomparable breath, after teaching the last lesson of the Sword Pavilion Ancestor in his childhood, immediately summoned the best spirit soldier with him, and the surging battle intent rose into the sky, and plunged headlong into the endless distance on the battlefield of destruction that stained most of the sky with blood......
Since then, the old man who released his extremely brilliant energy has never returned, leaving the spirit soldier that the old man held at the beginning, returning with endless sorrow, and the sword spirit in the sword body has also fallen directly into thousands of years of silence......
The pictures that sank into the deepest part of the Sword Pavilion Ancestor's mind, page by page, scene after scene, seemed to bring the Sword Pavilion Ancestor back to his childhood.
In the extreme east, a secret room at the base of the Jiehai was full of sadness, that is, through the bronze mirror of the mother and son, the gods who were in the main peak hall of the Ten Thousand Swords Pavilion, and even Gu Xiaopang seemed to feel this sadness......
After a long time, there was a tear stain in the corner of his eye, and the sorrow on his body gradually dissipated.
"Ancestor ......"
"It's okay, it's just a reminder of some childhood memories!"
The old man had a guess about this thing. β
"At the end of the Ancient Period, your Taishi Ancestor was a top-level powerhouse of the Ancient Ten Thousand Swords Pavilion who ascended to the early peak realm, but unfortunately he fell in the Battle of Realm Annihilation. The reason why the Wannian Pavilion was able to dominate and surpass countless forces on the mainland and endure for a long time was because of the existence of a demigod weapon. It's just that he disappeared after the Battle of Extinction. β
As the Sword Pavilion Ancestor returned to calm with his expression, this statement immediately reassured the Sword Pavilion belongers a lot, and then the Sword Pavilion Ancestor told them what the guess in his heart was.
"Ancestor, what do you mean ......"
Whether it was the Sword Pavilion Pavilion Master, the Deputy Pavilion Master, or the gods in the hall, they all swallowed their saliva involuntarily, and everyone's excited bodies were about to tremble.
Not only them, but even Gu Xiaopang was deeply shocked by the words of the Sword Pavilion Ancestor.
It was a demigod artifact, an existence that was even higher than the power of the ultimate spiritual weapon.
As for how many demigods there were in ancient times, it is not known now, but now in the Fengshen Continent, not a single demigod weapon has never appeared, and it has become the pinnacle of the continent with the best spiritual weapons.
If the thousand golden pages that Gu Xiaopang discovered and collected this time were the demigod artifact that the Sword Pavilion Ancestor had guessed in his mouth, the meaning behind it would be no small deal.
Because, since the demi-artifacts of the Ancient Ten Thousand Swords Pavilion can survive to this day, what about the other powerful forces in the ancient period, will there also be semi-spiritual artifacts left? !
"Ahem, the old man is not very sure about this, after all, the old man is just an ignorant child, and he has not seen with his own eyes what that semi-artifact looks like!
"Isn't this the book in front of you?!"
"Is it these golden pages in front of me, the old man can't say well! is it, looking at the appearance at this moment, it seems that it was also broken in the ancient war, and it is a great luck to be able to survive these pages!"
"Ancestor, what is the name of this demi-artifact?"
"The Extreme Sword Codex!" summarizes all the powerful swordsmanship and sword techniques of the ancient period!"
After hearing the words of the Sword Pavilion Ancestor, everyone was deeply shocked again, which shows how powerful and incomparable the Ten Thousand Sword Pavilion would be in the ancient period.
"Now that only the inheritance of the exercises has been preserved, I wonder if I can still piece it together as it was back then? Even if it is incomplete, it can ?......."
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