Chapter 1824: The Sword Returns to the Ruins
What He Wushu said made Jun Chang smile and moved.
Because he inherited the Xuanyuan Realm, and he was violent in the galaxy race, it was enough to mean that sooner or later he would be tough with the Heavenly Demon Emperor, and if he could break through to a higher level as soon as possible, it would undoubtedly be the safest.
Plainly.
As soon as Jun Changxiao stepped into the Heavenly Machine Realm, he began to think about the next realm, not to explore eternal life, but to have the capital to compete with the enemy.
"But. β
He Wushu said: "The disciple does not recommend that the sect master go to the Enlightenment Fragment now. β
"Why?" said Jun Chang with a smile.
"Because ......"
He Wuving's eyes were solemn and said, "The fragments left by the predecessors of the Seven Xuan Sects still hide the mystery of entering the Holy Venerable!"
"Is it the strongest realm in the Land of Eternal Life?" Jun Chang said with a smile.
"Hmm. β
β......β
Jun Changxiao was surprised.
Although I have never been to that world, there is a hierarchy, and it is the strongest level, and everyone must yearn for it.
The Seven Xuan Saint Venerable incorporated his understanding of the Great Dao into the fragments, and even hid the mysteries of the Holy Venerable, so that he was a great man...... Could it be my father?
The system said, "Why is your face so big?"
"I know what you mean. β
Jun Chang smiled and said: "To comprehend the mystery of the fragment with the current realm, it is better to enter a higher realm to comprehend." β
"Not bad. β
He Wudi nodded.
The mysteries left in the fragment by the predecessors of the Seven Profound Ancestors belong to the greatest opportunity between heaven and earth, and once they are comprehended, they will definitely be gone, and they must be used at the most correct time, such as after breaking through to the Holy Monarch.
He thought the same way back then, and even went against the principle of 'Gou' to grab the fragments, but ended up with a level cleared.
"That's not right. β
Jun Chang smiled and said, "If this seat comprehends the mystery, will it directly enter the Holy Venerable?"
β......β
He Wushu almost fell.
I, the sect master, really dare to think about it.
Even if this conjecture is true, the upper universe will not be able to accommodate the Holy Venerable.
......
After He Wushu left, Jun Changxiao took out the seven fragments.
In fact, he has long known that there is a mystery in it, and he will even snoop every time he breaks through a big realm, but he has no gain.
"I don't understand!"
"Still can't read it!"
Jun Chang smiled and studied all night, hugged his head and howled.
The system said: "This kind of fragment containing mysteries is the same as cultivation, maybe one day when you feel it, you will be confused and enlightened." β
"Yes. β
Jun Changxiao gave up enlightenment and focused on the development of the sect and the cultivation of disciples.
......
"Whew!"
"Whew!"
In the bamboo forest, the sword light was as fast as lightning.
"Qiang βββββββ"
After a while, Zhou Hong put his sword into the sheath and stood with his head bowed in the fluttering leaves, like a generation of kendo masters.
Bang Bang Bang!
The falling leaves suddenly split into strips.
The size and scale are just right, as if they had been divided uniformly by a fixed machine.
Jian Xiaohong's mouth was open, looking incredulous.
Next to her, stood a raunchy old man, who squinted at Zhou Hong, his eyes also flashed with surprise.
Don't look at this person as a bit sloppy, but he is famous in the Guiru Realm and even in the entire Upper Realm.
That's right.
It is the Returning Ruins Sword Saint that even Gu Tianxing has to respect.
There was no sword aura around the sword return to the ruins, and at first glance it looked like an ordinary old man.
"Boy. β
He said in a deep voice, "Who taught you the Ling Sword Divine Technique?"
Zhou Hong was quite surprised and said, "How did the seniors know this sword technique?"
"Less nonsense. The sword returned to the ruins and said: "Answer me, who taught you!"
"This sword technique is the unique secret book of my Ten Thousand Ancient Sect. Zhou Hongdao.
"Fart!"
The sword returned to the ruins and roared, "I created the Ling Sword Divine Technique!"
β......β
Zhou Hong was at a loss.
Obviously, it is my sect's martial arts, but I didn't say that I created it, this kendo master is a bit shameless.
"Humph!"
Jian Xiaohong said: "No wonder the cheats are gone, it was originally stolen by the Ten Thousand Ancient Sect!"
The surprise she showed just now was not because Zhou Hong's sword skills were more superb, but because of the martial arts created by her grandfather, how could an outsider learn it!
"Sword Maiden!"
Zhou Hong said: "Please don't spew blood!"
As a disciple of the Ten Thousand Ancient Sect, he was naturally not allowed to be slandered.
In fact?
Forget it, don't talk about it, as soon as I say it, I will be angry, and I'm afraid I will have to point to the dog's nose and scold it for three days and three nights.
"How long have you been cultivating this Ling Sword Divine Decision?" asked Sword Guiru.
"More than thirty years. β
"What?"
Sword Guiru's eyes widened.
"Impossible!" Jian Xiaohong said: "Although the Ling Sword Divine Technique was created by my grandfather on a whim when he was young, there are many places that are not perfect, but how can you comprehend it in a few decades!"
"Just don't believe it. Zhou Hongdao.
"Letter. β
The sword returns to the ruins.
Based on the time when the sword trick was lost, it was almost certain that he was not lying.
"Grandpa!"
Jian Xiaohong still questioned: "What I can't do, how can he do it!"
Jian Guixu said with a smile: "Although your kendo talent is strong, there is a sky outside the sky, and there are people outside the world, and there are not no people in this world who are stronger than you." β
β......β
Jian Xiaohong was a little unconvinced, and secretly glared at Zhou Hong.
"Boy. β
Jian Guixu said: "Since you can cultivate the Ling Sword Divine Technique, it proves that you and I are fateful, are you willing to worship me as a teacher and practice swordsmanship?"
"I don't want to. β
Zhou Hong said: "The younger generation wants to return to the sect. β
"Really let the Sect Master of the Monarch say it right, this guy has become a fool by practicing swords. Jian Xiaohong said in a low voice.
Grandpa can be called the top kendo powerhouse in the upper universe, how many people dream of apprenticeship, but he is still unwilling.
"I'm not too hard to force people. β
Jian Guixu picked up the leaves on the ground and said, "You can leave at any time." β
"Whewββββββββ"
Leaves fly in and pass by.
In slow motion, you can clearly see that where the leaves pass, the space is instantly torn apart.
This doesn't seem to be anything special, but anyone who steps into the realm of truth-seeking can do it, but Zhou Hong stood in place in a daze, his eyes filled with shock.
Obviously, he just waved his hand, and obviously there was no sword qi outburst.
The moment the leaves pass by, why does it contain an extremely strong sword aura!
Strongman!
"Aren't you curious, why is there no explosion of sword intent, but it can condense a leaf into sword qi?" Jian Guixu smiled: "Worship me as a teacher and tell you the answer." β
β......β
A tangle appeared on Zhou Hong's face.
"You're so stupid. Jian Xiaohong couldn't stand it anymore, walked up to him, and said with a hard look: "Why don't you hurry up and worship the Sword Saint of Guixu as a teacher?"
Zhou Hong was still in a state of entanglement, until he remembered the expectant eyes of the sect master before parting, and then he arched his hand and said: "The younger generation is willing to worship the predecessors of the ruins as a teacher." β
"Bow down!"
Jian Xiaohong's tone was quite a feeling of hating iron but not steel.
"I'm sorry. Zhou Hong said: "The sect master once said that my disciples of the Ten Thousand Ancient Sect do not kneel to heaven and earth, only to their parents. β
Jian Xiaohong said: "One day as a teacher, one life as a father." β
"This ......"
"That's it, that's it. β
Jian Guixu said: "Don't care about red tape. β
"Hmph. β
Jian Xiaohong pouted and said, "Grandpa, this is not an apprentice, this is an uncle." β
"Speaking of seniority. β
Jian Guixu said: "He is my apprentice, the same generation as your father, as a daughter, you should call him uncle." β
"Huh?"
Jian Xiaohong was immediately dumbfounded.
"From today onwards, I will call Uncle Zhou when I see you. β
"Grandpa, didn't you just say that you don't need to care about red tape!"
"It doesn't matter if anything else, the seniority can't be messed up. β
......
"Whew!"
In the secret realm of heavenly machines, the trend of promotion is surging wildly.
That's right, someone broke through again.
This time it was not the core disciple, but the high-ranking Liu Sinan of the sect.
The situation of taking half a step will appear one after another in the next time, for no other reason, and the dog is left to step into the realm of heavenly opportunities.
"Let me explain. β
The system said: "When the host is stuck in a certain realm, the disciples will stand still, and when he steps over, the realm where he used to be will be immediately weakened, and it will be easy for the top level and disciples to break through, this is the law of the dog's remnant of the realm ascension." β