Chapter 133: Passing on from generation to generation

The words left by the powerhouses of the past generations of the Red Void Palace are actually a kind of sharpening of the Dao heart of the younger generations, and even when the Dao heart is unstable, it can also have the effect of polishing. Therefore, although the Great Dao Diagram is the foundation, these powerhouses of the past generations have left words to polish the Dao heart, but it is also a reliance for a super top sect to inherit the endless years, this is the foundation!

In the dark sky of the night, a short old man in a tattered beggar's clothes floated in the clouds, holding a wine gourd, leisurely. Everything in the surrounding world seems to be centered on him at this moment, and everything is at his command, and that kind of natural palm control makes this short old man have definitely no less strength than the yellow-robed purple-haired man, and even more amazing terrifying feeling. But as long as you are a little away from him, you don't feel his coercion at all.

"Beat that old boy Jiang Tian, it's really cool, it's really cool. The dwarf old man shook his head, very comfortable, and raised his head and drank a big gulp of the fairy spirit wine.

"Whew. The old man suddenly stopped, looking down at the map of the avenue below. "Two young men?" the dwarf old man nodded slightly, "Counting it up, today is also the day for my Chixu Palace and Miluo Palace to recruit disciples." These two people seem to be new disciples, so I should take a good look at them. ”

"This woman in a white dress, the way of swordsmanship, seems to be good, quite talented, it seems that I have been in retreat for all these years, and the qualifications of our disciples of the Red Void Palace have not been reduced. The dwarf old man nodded with satisfaction, and then looked at another Mu Hao who was looking at the words left on the stone wall, "That blue-robed kid, is he actually looking at the words? Is it true that the black and white picture has been read? I don't know how long this blue-robed kid has been looking at the Great Dao map, and what is the qualification potential." "The longer you can read the map, the greater the harvest and the stronger the qualifications.

Mu Hao looked at the words left by the strong man of the Red Void Palace on the stone wall, and each word represented the path of cultivating immortals of a strong immortal cultivator. "Huh?" Mu Hao looked at the new line of words, and even as soon as his eyes fell on this line of words, he felt as if he was being pointed at the eyes by a sword.

"Hold a three-foot sword and kill all the injustices!" Shi Song left a word!" is a very simple sentence. When I saw the line left by this strong man called 'Shi Song'. Mu Hao faintly felt the huge qi in this text, and with Mu Hao's careful divine soul induction, a powerful aura was directly transmitted from that line of text, completely filling Mu Hao's sea of knowledge.

It was as if he saw a silver-haired old man holding a sword in the void. "Wow!", his whole person emitted a sky-high sword aura, as if it had turned into a huge sword. "What a sharp sword. Mu Hao saw the silver-haired old man, but he felt that the silver-haired old man himself was a sword, a sword that was indestructible to the most masculine and strong, and even Mu Hao felt as if nothing could stop the silver-haired old man.

The sword is the soldier in Mu Hao's hand. With Mu Hao's comprehension of sword intent, Mu Hao now has the heart of a real swordsman. When he saw this body, which seemed to be the ultimate goal of the swordsman, Mu Hao's inner desire and sincerity towards the sword suddenly began to resonate with that qi.

"Hmm, the blue-robed boy ......" The short old man in the sky looked down in surprise on the clouds, "This is?" I saw that in the square below, Mu Hao stood in front of one of the huge stone walls, and the line of words in the stone wall was 'Holding a three-foot sword, killing all injustices, Shi Song left a word. It began to gradually emit light, and the powerful sword intent was completely contained in those words.

Mu Hao was standing there, and his whole body also faintly exuded a sword intent. The two actually began to resonate, and the sword intent on Mu Hao's body was naturally far inferior to the monstrous and profound sword intent on that line of words. But there is no doubt that the sword intent on his body and the sword intent in the words are resonating.

"Unexpectedly, it actually caused the fluctuation of the sword intent of Shi Song's predecessors?" The short old man looked at the scene below in astonishment, "En!" 'Shi Song' seniors are the most powerful people since I opened the palace, except for the ancestor of the opening mountain. He has already jumped out of this realm, and has gone to pursue the supreme avenue. "Jumping out of this realm and flying up is simply a legend, which shows how powerful and terrifying this 'Shi Song' is.

"Sword intent, sword intent fluctuations are so strong?" the short old man's eyes widened and he looked down. And in Mu Hao's sea of knowledge, when the resonance of the sword intent of the two reached an astonishing level, the figure of the silver-haired old man who was originally formed in the sea of knowledge suddenly began to move. began to perform swordsmanship, and at the same time, he sang in his mouth: "Born in a lifetime, what is the so-called?"

"What I ask for is a pleasure. "Kill, kill, kill, kill all injustices! kill all those who can be killed! Seek the road of longevity, but even more seek the road of leisure. After all, it is better to live happily for a day than to live for a hundred years. My sword is the sword of pleasure, the sword of pleasure, the sword of killing all injustices. This swordsmanship is called "Killing the Sword". The silver-haired old man's voice echoed in Mu Hao's vast sea of nothingness.

The short old man was holding a wine gourd, and he even forgot to drink the wine of the fairy family, and only stared at the blue-robed young man in front of the stone wall below, the sword intent on the blue-robed young man's body was so tenacious, constantly corresponding to the line of shining words on the stone wall.

"Teach it from generation to generation! It was Shi Song's predecessor who was teaching his sword intent, and it seemed that this blue-robed kid seemed to accept it very lightly, and obviously he also had the heart of a true sword immortal. The dwarf old man took a deep breath, suppressed the excitement in his heart, and immediately turned his head and shouted directly, "Senior nephew Shi Shuo, give me death quickly!" "Die for me!". "Die for me!" The voice passed through the void, through layers of prohibitions, and directly into the ears of a black-robed black-haired man who was sitting cross-legged on a jade bed.

"Huh?" The black-robed black-haired man opened his eyes and showed a hint of doubt, and then he was relieved, "Uncle Beggar seems to have fought with that Jiang Tian thief, and he seems to be very excited and happy!." The black-robed black-haired man immediately took a step and disappeared into the house.

In the night sky, the black-robed and black-haired man stepped into the void, and every step was a hundred miles away, if he didn't look carefully, he seemed to not exist in the world. "Uncle Beggar Uncle. The black-robed black-haired man spoke. The short old man glanced at it, blinked, and muttered, "You freak, your strength is getting stronger and stronger." I haven't seen it for more than ten years, and my strength has already reached such a level. You are the most promising person I have ever been to become a powerhouse in the Tribulation Period since I entered the Red Void Palace. ”

"The road to becoming an immortal, how difficult it is, we can only do our best and fight with all our might. The black-robed black-haired man smiled, "The nephew hasn't congratulated the uncle yet." ”

"I called you, not to tell you if you can become an immortal. The old man pointed down, "Look." Shi Shuo also looked down. There were two people in the square below, one of whom was looking at the avenue map, and it was obvious that he had gained a lot. And the other stood in front of one of the stone tablets with words, and there was a line of words on the stone tablet that was shining, and the words were shining, dazzling, and at the same time emitting a stream of restrained, deep, and powerful sword intent.

That line of words is exactly - holding a three-foot sword, killing all injustices, Shi Song left a word!. "The intergenerational inheritance of Shi Song's predecessors? Shi Shuo was stunned. As a rare peerless genius in the Chixu Palace in the past hundred years, and also the most promising existence in the Chixu Palace to succeed in the tribulation and become an immortal, when he entered the school, he also accepted the intergenerational inheritance of the Shi Song Immortals.

"Back then, you also got the sword intent inheritance of Shi Song's predecessors. The old man laughed. "Hmm. Shi Shuo looked carefully at the blue-robed young man below. His gaze was very focused, and he was carefully observing the blue-robed young man.

"Who is he? How does it feel a little familiar, but ・・・・・・," Shi Shuo said with a slight hesitation. The short old man knew that Shi Shuo was asking the blue-robed young man below, and shook his head and said, "How do I know, I happened to see it as soon as I came out of the customs and immediately called you here." However, today is the day when our Chixu Palace and Miluo Palace are recruiting disciples and preparing to participate in the 'Fa Cultivation Conference' in ten years, this blue-robed young man should be a disciple who has just started. ”

Hearing this, Shi Shuo nodded slightly, everyone in the upper echelons of the Red Void Palace knew about it. Since Shi Shuo received the sword intent inheritance of the 'Shi Song' predecessor when he first started, and after knowing the deeds of the Shi Song senior, he admired the Shi Song predecessor incomparably, and even demanded himself as a disciple of the Shi Song senior, frantically exploring everything about the Shi Song senior, exploring his swordsmanship and everything else, and even following the footprints of some places that the Shi Song predecessor had visited.

In this process, Shi Shuo's strength has also become stronger and stronger, and he can be called another Shi Song senior. It was recognized by the other powerhouses of the Red Void Palace as the most promising to become immortals.

"How about it, you can be your disciple, right?" The short old man smiled and took the wine gourd, raised his head and drank two sips, his master and nephew had never accepted a disciple. Because Shi Shuo once said that he must be able to accept the inheritance of the sword intent of Shi Song's predecessors from generation to generation in order to become his disciple.

Shi Shuo has been cultivating for less than half a hundred years until now. There have been many special disciples who can sense this line of characters in recent decades, but there are no who can get the inheritance of sword intent.

"He's good. Shi Shuo nodded lightly, "It's just that whether to accept disciples or not, I still have to take a good look at him." ”。 "You're asking so much. The old man shook his head. Shi Shuo didn't say anything, but looked intently at the blue-robed young man below.

Silently watched, suddenly "buzzing ・・・・・・", the line of words on the stone wall below 'holding a three-foot sword, killing all injustices, Shi Song left the word, the original light suddenly rose, and even appeared one by one The words that emitted light flew out of the stone wall, only to see these light words "hand", "hold", "three", "ruler"...... It's all levitating. Every suspended light text looks like a text, but every stroke is like a sword shadow, like a text formed by the convergence of countless sword shadows.