Chapter 34 The Three Poisons of Greed, Hatred, Delusion
At some point, Zhong Mei also walked out of the corner of the sword tomb. He looked at the people walking around in the sword tomb and couldn't help but sigh slightly.
"Duan Lang, you should also go to the Sword Tomb and try your luck. Even if you can't get a peerless sword, you can still feel the energy of ten thousand swords here, which will be of great benefit to your swordsmanship."
Taiyuan suddenly turned around and said something to Duan Lang beside him.
Duanlang's eyes lit up when he heard this. He had practiced swordsmanship hard over the years. Whether it was the Eclipse Swordsmanship passed down by his family or the Destiny Swordsmanship passed down by Taiyuan, he had made great achievements. Unfortunately, it was hard to find magic weapons in the world. He had been
He doesn't even have a sword of his own. The Fire Lin Sword passed down from his family is very suitable for him. Unfortunately, the Fire Lin Sword has disappeared with Duan Shuai. There is no news at all in these years. As a result, he only uses one.
It is an ordinary sharp sword. Although it is cut with gold and jade, it is only sharp and cannot be regarded as a real magic weapon.
This time the peerless sword of the Sword Worship Villa was born, Duanlang naturally had some expectations in his heart, but Taiyuan didn't speak just now, and he couldn't act easily. Now that he got the permission, his heart suddenly became excited, and he didn't care much at the moment, and took a step forward.
After exiting, he entered the sword pond.
"Sword Master, what do you think of this peerless sword?"
Taiyuan asked the sword master.
"Of course it is a good sword, but this sword has not yet been fully formed, and its true essence has not been solidified. I am afraid it is missing something, so at this time, this sword essence is hidden among thousands of swords, and it is difficult to really come out, but I want to worship the sword.
Since the villa is holding a sword festival, I’m afraid it should be prepared, right?”
The sword master's whole body was faintly filled with sword aura, and he seemed to be having a mysterious communication with the surrounding sword tombs, frowning slightly as he spoke.
"Yes, this sword still needs the final step before it can be born."
Taiyuan smiled calmly. He could refine the Human Emperor's Seal and the Pure Yang Sword. Although his weapon refining skills were not considered to be the best, they were still much better than the swordsmiths in the martial arts world. His spiritual thoughts were as silk as a net, and the sword tomb was
Every inch of void within was within his senses, and he discovered that the true energy of the peerless sword was illusory, vague, and had not been truly condensed. Although it had the bearing of a king in the sword, it was not yet
To develop it thoroughly, you need to go through the final step of tempering before you can truly be born.
This crucial step is naturally to use the blood of the most poisonous person in the world to sacrifice.
Buddhism pays attention to three poisons: greed, anger, and ignorance, so the most poisonous blood in the world is these three types.
To create a peerless sword, all it needs is the blood of the Three Poisons.
Taiyuan slowly set his sights outside the sword tomb, where he felt a deep, oppressive and deathly silence gradually approaching. This person's aura was naturally familiar to him, it was Bu Jingyun, the god of death who does not cry death!
At the entrance of the Sword Tomb, when the light dimmed, a person walked in. This person was tall and tall, wearing blue clothes and black trousers, with a blood-colored cloak on his back, and his hair was slightly messy. As soon as he appeared, there seemed to be a strong bloody smell spreading out.
Come.
Bu Jingyun!
However, Bu Jingyun's condition was not very good at this time. His breath was slightly unstable, and there were several wounds on his body with dark red blood stains. He had obviously experienced a tragic battle, but his eyes were still dark and deep, and his light was restrained.
, unpredictable.
After coming in, Bu Jingyun glanced at the sword pool, and a bright light burst out in his eyes. Suddenly, he saw the domineering Xiongba among the crowd, and there was a cold and cold look, and murderous intent poured out unabashedly.
And out.
After a moment of pause, Bu Jingyun calmed down.
(This chapter is not finished yet, please turn the page.) When he came, he did not find Xiongba to fight immediately, but strode into the sword pool. There was a vast murderous aura around him. Everyone along the way noticed his aura, and then saw his appearance, and they were all horrified.
, quickly retreated.
Bu Jingyun is known as the God of Death who does not cry death. He has a great reputation in the world. His hands are stained with the blood of countless people in the world, and the number of lives under his hands is uncountable. He can be said to be a veritable god of death.
Fearing him like a tiger, it is not surprising that he behaves like this at this time.
There was a ticking sound, and the blood on Bu Jingyun's body dripped down and fell to the ground. A curl of green smoke rose up, and wisps of faint red light slowly emerged. The situation was extremely strange.
On the other side, Xiongba also saw Bu Jingyun, his eyes flashed with murderous intent, but he did not explode on the spot.
Since the two masters and disciples turned against each other, they have been fighting openly and secretly, especially Xiong Ba. I don't know how many soldiers have been sent to chase Bu Jingyun all over the world. However, Bu Jingyun is really powerful, and Xiong Ba's men were killed by him.
Batch after batch, after such a long time, not only were they not killed, but after a series of fierce battles, their martial arts improved by leaps and bounds, making Xiongba secretly resentful. In the past few days, he had no choice but to send out the Twelve Evils of Tianchi.
On this day, the world-famous killer organization went out to hunt down Bu Jingyun. Now that he saw Bu Jingyun appearing at Baijian Villa, Xiongba knew that his pursuit had failed again.
Bu Jingyun's steps were heavy, his eyes seemed to be closed but not closed, and his expression was inexplicable. He kept moving forward, heading towards the center of the sword pool.
The place in the center of the sword pool was ablaze with red, the fire was raging, and a huge black sword was constantly burning, which looked very strange, and Bu Jingyun's target seemed to be this black sword.
Many people around noticed Bu Jingyun's movements, but most of them sneered. They had noticed the huge black sword in the center a long time ago, but no one took it to heart because the black sword was too huge.
It's not as tall as a person. It is said that the peerless sword has been tempered for hundreds of years at the Sword Worship Villa. No matter the size or shape, it has reached a perfect state and cannot be changed. How could such a divine sword look like that? This is completely inappropriate.
Possibly, that's why no one had ever listed that huge black sword as their target. Now that Bu Jingyun was walking towards the black sword, it naturally attracted a lot of sneers.
What's more, not only does the black sword not match the shape, but it is also located at the top of the earth fire. The temperature is so intense that it can almost melt gold into iron. How could it be possible to obtain that black sword with human flesh and blood?
Whoosh, a burst of wind sounded, and a red shadow fell into the sword pool, but it was Jiantan who took action. His movement was weird and magical. He actually had a long sword under his feet and slid three feet off the ground at a speed as fast as lightning.
Swiftness is actually flying with a sword.
This scene fell in Taiyuan's eyes, and it also made his eyes light up. He became somewhat interested in Jian Tan. This person's flying immortal sword technique is really amazing. He can actually fly with a sword in Taoist practice. This
This is not something that ordinary martial arts magic can do.
And Taiyuan also saw that the way Jian Tan used the sword was completely because his own true energy and the long sword at his feet were blended into one, and the energy was connected. The aura between the human sword formed a delicate balance.
Only in this way can he walk with a sword. Although it is not as good as his own spiritual sword control and flying in the air, it can be regarded as an extremely ingenious method.
This made Taiyuan somewhat admire Jian Tan. Although this person was greedy in nature, his achievements in the way of swordsmanship were really not low. If his path had not gone astray, his achievements might have been much more than what he has achieved now.
Although Jian Tan is greedy, he is cautious in nature.
(This chapter is not finished, please turn the page) He never takes risks, so he is the last person to enter the sword pool. Apart from this, there are only four people outside the sword pool: Taiyuan, Sword Master, Madam Ao and Zhong Mei.
Everyone is determined to get the best sword, and they search exhaustively.
"I would like to thank Taoist Master Taiyuan."
Mrs. Ao and Zhong Mei came over, bowed and thanked each other.
"Haha, madam, there is no need to be polite. I also took away the Sword of Destruction from your Sword Worship Villa and left you with some means to save your life. It is also the right thing to do, so you don't have to be polite at all." Taiyuan waved his hand slightly, no.
He thought he was satisfied and turned to Zhong Mei and said: "Mr. Zhong, it seems that your century-old expectation is finally coming true today. I would like to congratulate you here."
When Zhong Mei heard this, a smile appeared on her face and she nodded repeatedly.
"Indeed, it is time for a peerless sword to be born. Three generations of my Zhong family have spent their whole lives refining this peerless sword. Finally, it will succeed in my generation. I am considered dead.
And no regrets.”
For sword-making masters like Zhong Mei, fame is not important, profit is not important, and one's own life is not important. The only thing that matters is to forge a peerless magic weapon. Now his wish is about to come true, even if he is indifferent,
I still couldn't help but be happy at this time.
"Haha, Mr. Zhong has superb skills, and Pindao admires him very much. If so, Pindao will help you to make this peerless sword truly come to life." Taiyuan spoke, and a ray of green light suddenly appeared above his head,
Then it circled around in the sword pool, and then disappeared into his body without a trace. It could be said that it left no trace and was strange and unpredictable.
Chi chi, at the same time, Duan Lang, Bu Jingyun, and Jian Tan all felt a chill on their bodies, and each of them had a line of blood spurting out, falling to the ground, turning into a ball of red light, and instantly enveloped the entire
Jianchi.
The three of them looked horrified. They had no idea what was going on. They only felt cold in their hearts. Just now they had only vaguely seen a green light, which flashed past like lightning, and then disappeared without a trace. No trace was found except on their bodies.
There was an extra wound on them, and hot blood spurted out.
Just as the three of them were in shock and doubt, the sword energy surged like a tide in the entire sword pool, and suddenly became restless. Buzz, a clear sword cry sounded from the void, and the sound of clanging was endless. Thousands of sharp swords in the sword pool
They all trembled one after another and breathed out immeasurable sword energy, as if they were about to soar into the sky at the next moment.
Outside the Sword Tomb, over the top of the mountain, the clouds and mist dispersed, and sword energy shot up into the sky like a rainbow. This time, the vision was even more terrifying than a few days ago. All over the world, all over the world, mountains and rivers, and every long sword trembled one after another.
, and then worship in the direction of Baijian Villa.
Ten Thousand Swords Chaozong! This is a sign that the King of Swords is born.
The peerless sword is completely formed!,
Everyone in the sword tomb was breathing rapidly. They all knew that a truly peerless sword had been created.
"Blood sacrifice, that's what it is!"
Jian Tan suddenly shouted, his eyes complicated, he had completely understood the mystery of this sword sacrifice.
"Greed, anger, and ignorance. It turns out that if this peerless sword wants to be truly born, it must be refined with the three most poisonous bloods in the world, otherwise it will not be able to take shape. The heart of my sword is greed, and the heart of Bu Jingyun's sword is anger.
, and Duanlang’s sword heart is crazy, and the blood of the three of us is the key to the creation of a peerless sword!”
Jian Tan's words made everyone present understand the mystery, but they also became more and more excited.