Chapter 150: The Art of the Sword
Sui Feng looked at the shattered white jade platform in front of him in a daze, and his eyes were blank. It seems that the scene of that time is slowly emerging again.
Sui Tian stood on the edge of the white jade platform, holding the hilt of the pure jun sword in the middle of the white jade platform with both hands. is urging the power of the whole body, slowly towards the pure Jun sword. At this moment, inside the Baiyun Terrace, a black qi was trying to break through from the Baiyu Terrace with all its might. However, it was suppressed by the light yellow halo of Chunjun's sword body, allowing it to burst left and right, but it still didn't help.
On the contrary, as time passed, the aura of the pure Jun sword body became stronger and stronger, gradually overcoming the black qi in the white jade platform. Gradually, the black gas was pressed down little by little, and this black gas was a rare evil star that had descended from the ages, a thousand-year-old drought. When he moved here with his ancestors, a peerless master in the family accidentally discovered the murder here.
It's just that this drought has both a thousand-year-old path and the body of the evil stars, plus the power of the stars to protect the body. Ordinary people have nothing to do with it. In order to be able to protect the safety of Yangzhou City and even the people of the world, he resolutely used the white jade platform to lay down the heavenly formation, supplemented by the family heirloom Chunjun Sword to suppress it. Fortunately, the Pure Jun Sword is a spiritual creature with unpredictable abilities. Only then did it seal it in this white jade platform.
The Pure Jun Sword is a divine sword born from the power of heaven and earth, and its power is immeasurable. Even if it is a thousand-year-old drought, it is still inevitable to be restrained in front of it.
After the infusion of the power of the sky, the Xuanguang on the sword body was stronger than a while. The power is also getting stronger and stronger, and seeing that black aura getting darker and darker, it is about to be sealed in it again. It took nearly two hundred years of struggle for the drought fish that was sealed in it to make a gap in this seal made of the pure Jun sword, if this breakthrough failed, the next time there is such a chance, I don't know how long it will take.
At this moment, although Suitian's face was tired, he finally showed a hint of relief. Under his struggle with this drought, his strength has already been exhausted. Just hold on to Zuihou for a few more moments before you can seal it again. At least there will be no more danger for hundreds of years.
At this moment, a sudden sound of breaking the air came from behind Suitian! Suitian was shocked, who would have expected such a situation to occur at such a critical juncture?
I didn't have time to see what was happening behind me, and I only had time to flash half of my body in a hurry. A dagger struck from behind, sticking to his right arm and stabbing into the air, and someone actually sneaked up from behind him! After flashing this mortal sword, he grabbed this moment of leisure and glanced at the person behind him, masked in black, but he couldn't see the calendar.
After all, Suitian has been tempered on the battlefield for a long time, and his experience in dealing with the enemy is much stronger than the mysterious man in black behind him. Although he was not shocked, he quickly reacted from the shock of being assassinated. With a strong breath, he shook the black-clothed killer behind him.
Then he slowly turned around and stared coldly at the man in black in front of him.
When he opened his mouth, he just wanted to ask something, but the man in black didn't talk nonsense with him at all, as if he knew that his body was already empty at the moment, and he didn't give him time to speak and breathe, and rushed up again. Thinking about it, everyone in the world knows that the innate master is extraordinary, even if all the internal breath in the body has been completely exhausted, as long as he is given a little time to breathe, he can recover quickly.
At this moment, the situation in Suitian is extremely bad, not only have to face this black-clothed killer who appeared out of nowhere, but also take care of the pure Jun sword. At this moment, the black gas has not been completely sealed, it is the critical moment when the internal force is most needed, if the internal breath is broken and the black gas breaks out, the consequences are simply unimaginable.
It seems to sense that the situation in the outside world has changed, and the drought that has been suppressed for the most part is ready to move again. Desperately resisting in the white jade platform, the halo of the Chunjun sword body, which had been stabilized, trembled again.
Sui Tian shouted in his heart that it was not good, and he only felt that the pure Jun sword in his hand was like a bottomless pit. The few internal forces in his body rushed towards it in large strands, and at this speed, it wouldn't be long before the residual internal force in his body would be squeezed dry by him, and at that time, he would really be powerless. At this moment, the black-clothed killer also rushed in front of him, and a dagger with a cold light stabbed him in the throat.
In terms of the situation in his body, dodging was the best strategy, but he was limited by the Pure Jun Sword and could not dodge at all. He could only stiffen his head, let go of the right palm on the Chunjun sword, and greeted the dagger.
With a crisp sound, the dagger in the black-clothed killer's hand was sidetracked by a palm blow from the sky. After all, the emaciated camel is bigger than the horse, and even if the internal breath in Suitian's body is almost dry at the moment, it does not mean that his random palm can be taken at will. This palm didn't stop, and with a fierce fan, the man in black flew out.
"Look at the way you run out of oil and the lamp is dry now, how long can you hold on?" Although the black-clothed killer was slapped aside by Sui Tian's palm, and even the corners of his mouth overflowed with a trace of blood, he snorted coldly and wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth.
He knew that Suitian was at the end of his crossbow and that it would not be long before he would disarm and surrender.
"Hehe", there was another sinister laugh, and the killer dagger was unfurled, and he rushed up towards Suitian again. And at this moment, the thousand-year-old drought that was sealed in the white jade platform also suddenly exerted its strength at this moment, and the struggle became more intense, and the pure jun sword inserted in the white jade platform trembled violently one after another, constantly rejecting the internal force of the sky, as if it would fly away at any time.
"Not good!" Sui Tian roared, turned around and pressed all his strength on the Chunjun sword, but for the killer's dagger, he only barely turned sideways, dodged the vital point, and was stabbed in.
With a muffled snort, a sharp pain struck, and the true qi that had been forcibly mobilized finally appeared for a moment. It was at this moment that the white jade platform exploded, and an extremely strong force rose into the sky. The pure jun sword inserted on it was bounced out, and with a deafening sound, the entire white jade table cracked open in an instant, and a black gas rushed out of it.
Thinking of this, Sui Feng's thoughts blurred for a while. Although he didn't know much about what happened after that, he also guessed a rough idea. The primordial spirit of the thousand-year-old drought was released and finally attached to Suitian's body.
Suitian, who may have been possessed, did not have a seizure on the spot, and fought fiercely with the killer of the Liu family, and finally shocked him to death with the power of his palm. And these two tokens are likely to be left over from the process of their fierce fight, and after that, it should be the same as what Wang Changming said, return to the mansion with the sky, in order to be able to save him, Suifeng's mother and he worked with him to suppress it, but unexpectedly suffered the power of the backlash, zuihou He used the power of the essence and blood of the whole body to seal the drought in his body.
That's where the scene at the beginning of the story comes in.
"No wonder Murong Zhenlong said that the Liu family is sorry for my family, it turns out that this is the case. If it weren't for the killer of the Liu family, maybe Daddy would have been able to successfully seal the drought at that time, and there wouldn't have been so many things later, and it would have been unjust to kill him. The wind whispered.
His thoughts are only speculation, and they can only be guaranteed to be generally consistent with the facts. As for those many details, no one in the world knows about them.
Sui Feng raised his head and slowly looked around the secret room again, and his heart was full of sighs. Now that everything is clear, it's time for him to leave. He walked slowly around the stone chamber, and Zuihou reminisced about it, after all, it was the place where his father had fought.
"Hey, this wall is engraved with ......" When I walked to the opposite stone wall with the wind, I accidentally noticed that the stone wall was densely engraved with many characters, and I had been hidden in the dim firelight before, so I hadn't noticed it all the time. It was only when he got closer that he suddenly realized.
"Heaven Analysis Imperial Sword Technique", just after reading these words, Sui Feng's body trembled fiercely, as soon as he saw the two words of Imperial Sword, he immediately remembered that when he was on the vast East China Sea, when he faced off with the inexplicable deep sea demon and ghost, the mysterious person who suddenly appeared, the peerless sword qi that descended from mid-air, presumably that is the sword mastery, right?"
It has always been a folk legend of all kinds of immortals and ghosts, and the most famous of them is that immortals not only have the art of rejuvenating their faces, they can live forever, but also can control the blades of divine weapons to soar above the nine heavens.
When he was young, he loved to read the legends of these gods and ghosts, and he didn't know how many times he had heard about Edgeworth. He also asked Suitian if there was such martial arts in the world, but Suitian just smiled and didn't answer. Later, he gradually grew up, knowing that no matter how powerful a martial artist is, even if his martial arts can pass through the way of heaven, there will still be a day when he will die of old age, and he has never heard of anyone who knows this sword technique, so he thought that this was just people's reverie, so he did not take it seriously.
I don't want to see what I see today to completely overturn what he knew for many years.
He could no longer hold back the curiosity in his heart, and began to study the wall carefully. The shock in my heart after reading it is incomprehensible, and the name of this trick is obviously related to the Analytical Heaven Technique. But I didn't expect that this recipe was originally part of the Heaven Analysis Technique, but because this recipe was too wonderful, and the minimum threshold for cultivation was an innate master, and if you don't enter the innate forced cultivation, you will be killed. Therefore, the head of the Sui family in later generations separated it and engraved it on the wall of the secret room of the blessed land. It is also stipulated that only innate masters can enter this secret room, so as to ensure that the disciples of the family will not break the precepts because of curiosity.
"I don't know if my father practiced this technique back then. When the wind saw this, he thought of his deceased father again, and couldn't help but sigh.
"All the ways in the world are taught by nature. The same is true of the art of the sword, which uses true qi to draw the sword, and uses the power of heaven and earth to levitate in the air. Stepping on it, according to the point of the mind, and soaring above the nine heavens...... This is really the method of the sword!" Sui Feng read it through, and felt more and more wonderful, and I couldn't wait to learn the art of the sword in it immediately, and go to the nine heavens to take a look.
"It's better not to leave it on paper and pen. Suifeng originally wanted to transcribe it with pen and paper, but he felt that this technique was too miraculous, and it was good to learn it quietly.
So he simply stayed in his ancestral hall and cultivated this trick day and night. Fortunately, he is extremely talented, and he enters the realm quickly, and the rotation of the sun and the moon is only ten days and nights, and he has already gained a little.