Chapter 177 The immortal sword is vast and endless
Yujing City, Yuhua Villa.
There are peaks, springs, flowers and trees, clear streams and long streams, and the antique buildings are located among them, giving it a unique charm.
The winding path of the lotus pond under the rockery and the sound of flowing water on the small bridge are melodious.
Pavilions, pavilions, ponds, pavilions and waterside pavilions are reflected in the green pines and cypresses; rockeries, rockery, flower beds, bonsai, wisteria and green bamboo are all dotted here and there.
Lin Yiyang stood in front of the fence. There were green lotus leaves in the pool below. The water in the pool was clear and clean, and the roots were visible. There were dozens of plump red carp swimming in it.
Qiu Wanxia stood aside holding the Phoenix Sword, her eyes looking at the red carp swimming below, her brows looking very calm and indifferent.
Maybe not many people in the world know that Lin Yiyang's swordsman is actually a world-famous swordsman in the fifth level, and he also defeated Cui Daoxian, the sword of that day.
In today's world, there are very few people like Qiu Wanxia who are not interested in fame and wealth.
Lin Yiyang seemed to hear something, turned around and looked into the distance.
I saw a figure walking in the distance.
The man was dressed in rich clothes, handsome in appearance, wearing a crown on his head, and a piece of exquisite white jade hung around his waist.
When the maids on both sides saw the person coming, they quickly lowered their beautiful eyes, not daring to look directly at him.
This person is none other than the owner of Yuhua Villa, Zhao Chongyin.
"Yiyang, we haven't seen each other for more than two years."
Zhao Chongyin smiled and walked over.
Lin Yiyang turned around, clasped his fists and said, "It's been more than two years. The last time was because you went south, so we had the opportunity to meet."
Zhao Chongyin patted Lin Yiyang on the shoulder and said with a smile: "We two don't have to be so polite. Let's sit down and talk."
There are exquisite tables in the waterside pavilion, with soft leather cushions underneath, and delicious and fresh pastries on the tables.
After the three of them took their seats, the maid next to them quickly brought tea.
Zhao Chongyin glanced at Qiu Wanxia and said with a smile: "Elder Qiu is still so young. It seems that practicing Taoism in the mountains is of great benefit. Unfortunately, I am entangled in worldly affairs and cannot calm down to practice. So far, I am only in the third level.
"
As the current Prince of Yan, Zhao Chongyin naturally cannot be a weak scholar, but his cultivation level is not considered high either.
Firstly, there is indeed a lot of government affairs to deal with, and secondly, there are also qualification restrictions.
It is rumored that among the many descendants of the Taiping Emperor, the seventh prince and the second prince have the highest martial arts qualifications, while the prince has average qualifications, so he does not focus on it.
Qiu Wanxia couldn't help but laugh: "Time makes people grow old, and they are no longer young."
There is no woman in this world who doesn’t like others saying she is young, and the same is true for Qiu Wanxia
"Although a person who practices spiritual life has a long life, one must not waste the good time."
Zhao Chongyin glanced at Lin Yiyang and said: "You saw Ping'er just now. The first time you came here, it was only as high as the knees. Now it has reached my waist. Brother Lin has to work hard."
Lin Yiyang paused and then said: "Yes, time flies so fast, years fly by in the blink of an eye."
Qiu Wanxia blinked and said nothing.
Zhao Chongyin shook his head, thought of something, and said: "Recently, I heard rumors in the world that you are going to compete with the Ghost Swordsman in swordsmanship. Is this true or false?"
Except for Qiu Wanxia, no one in the world understands Lin Yiyang's temperament better than him.
Lin Yiyang said calmly: "I also heard some rumors, but I didn't listen to the ghost swordsman specifically. If he really wants to resolve this previous grudge for Lou Xiangzhen, I will take it."
Recently, the world is full of news about Ghost Swordsman challenging Lin Yiyang.
The duel between top swordsmen can naturally attract people's attention in the Great Yan Jianghu. Some people have long been curious about who will be the best swordsman in the world after Lou Xiangzhen, the world's best swordsman, suddenly appeared.
In today's world, except for Lou Xiangzhen, the records of the five great sword immortals are also very brilliant. Unfortunately, the White Tiger Sword Immortal Yi Daoyun was defeated by Guo Lin Yiyang, and the Heavenly Sword Cui Daoxian was defeated by the Ghost Swordsman. Naturally, these two people
Lost the qualification to compete.
Then there are only three people who have the most strength to compete for the number one swordsman in the world, namely the sword master Zhong Binru, Lin Yiyang and the ghost swordsman.
The dispute between the three people has long been rumored in the world and has become very popular.
Coupled with the fact that there are people secretly adding fuel to the flames, it is even more intense at this moment.
Zhao Chongyin pondered for a moment and said: "I have seen that ghost swordsman before, and he can be regarded as an open-minded and sensible person. Lou Xiangzhen's life and death are unknown now. He is either dead or retired from the world. The grievances and grievances in the past have left him.
Let's break up, then I'll treat you two to a banquet to resolve this grudge, and maybe you two can become a good story."
"No need."
Lin Yiyang said calmly: "That ghost swordsman is nothing more than a local chicken and a dog. That Lou Xiangzhen has practiced swordsmanship for more than thirty years more than me. Lin is not afraid, let alone the ghost swordsman. If he really wants to fight, then he will
The battle is over."
Zhao Chongyin was not surprised when he heard this.
Lin Yiyang is such a person. It's not that he looks down on the ghost swordsman, it's that he doesn't look at it at all.
At this time, Qiu Wanxia said with a smile: "The grudge between Lou Xiangzhen and my master is nothing more than a grudge against my master, so let me take over. I have long wanted to learn about this ghost swordsman's ghost sword.
"
Lin Yiyang didn't speak, but his expression said he didn't care, please feel free to do it.
Zhao Chongyin shook his head and said, "Forget it, let you resolve the matters between you yourself."
He knew very well that these swordsmen who practiced swordsmanship were very stubborn.
Moreover, no one who lives in the world does not value fame and fortune.
The title of the best swordsman in the world will fall on the shoulders of these people sooner or later, so sooner or later they will have a battle.
"The ghost swordsman is just an insignificant existence, so don't mention it."
Lin Yiyang picked up the teacup and took a sip of tea, then looked at Zhao Chongyin and said: "I am here mainly for the affairs of the Houjin Mission. This matter is the top priority."
Just last month, there was an undercurrent in the world of Dayan. The Houjin delegation entered Dayan along the border. Because this matter was not widely publicized, not many people paid attention.
Zhao Chongyin nodded and said: "According to the distance, we will arrive soon."
Lin Yiyang pondered for a long time and said: "The visit of the Houjin envoy this time may not be simple."
Lin Yiyang was extremely proud, but he was not a fool, especially since he had secretly visited Houjin seven years ago and knew that the holy master of Houjin was very ambitious.
Nowadays, the situation in Dayan is complicated. Houjin has been building momentum for twenty years and has long since sharpened his weapons.
This time Hou Jin sent an envoy to Dayan, and I was afraid that the person who came was not well-intentioned. It was most likely that Hou Jin was doing a favor first and followed by soldiers, or he had some other purpose.
For example, test the current Emperor of Yan.
Houjin has been slow to take action, and it has not yet been completely confirmed whether the Emperor of Yan was really seriously injured.
After all, this Emperor of the Yan Dynasty was also a heroic figure of his generation.
It is difficult to separate the temple from the world, and there will be no intact eggs under the overturned nest. If Dayan is in crisis, the Yuheng Sword Sect may also be in trouble.
Zhao Chongyin's face was as calm as water, and he said: "The person coming from the Later Jin Dynasty this time is Zong Zhengyuan. He is Zongzheng Huachun's seventh son. It is said that this man is resourceful and intelligent. He was familiar with dozens of books at the age of five.
Ben, when he was thirteen years old, he was already familiar with the history books of the four directions. When he was seventeen years old, he came to my country of Dayan and Zhao to study. At the age of twenty-four, he returned to Houjin and took over his own tribe. In just three years,
, it developed very rapidly and became one of the largest tribes in Houjin."
Zongzheng Huachun was the name of the emperor of the Jin Dynasty.
Zhao Chongyin had long been familiar with Zong Zhengyuan, who was on this mission to Dayan. Similarly, he believed that Zong Zhengyuan had also investigated Dayan's current situation.
Lin Yiyang opened his lips, as if he wanted to say something.
At this moment, a man in black, wearing a large cloak and a long knife at his waist, hurried over.
Xuanyi Wei Da Tiangang!
The Xuanyi guard Da Tiangang said hurriedly: "Prince, something serious has happened."
"whats the matter?"
Zhao Chongyin asked.
Da Tiangang said quickly: "Princess Anle was kidnapped by Qi Shu from Black Ice Platform on her way to Youfeng Valley."
"Qi Shu?"
"Crack!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Zhao Chongyin's face, which was originally calm, suddenly turned extremely ugly.
Lin Yiyang and Qiu Wanxia's expressions also changed slightly.
Princess Anle, who was the Queen's daughter and the Human Emperor's favorite princess, was actually kidnapped by Qi Shu from Zhao Guo's Black Ice Platform, and the incident took place in the area around Yujing City. It was obviously premeditated.
Such an aboveboard crime was simply a slap in the face of the Dayan royal family. Naturally, anyone who belonged to Dayan would have no luster on their face.
"Please take action, Mr. Tang and Commander-in-Chief Meng, and be sure to stop Qi Shu and not let him get away from me, Dayan."
Zhao Chongyin took a deep breath and his expression calmed down.
This Qi technique must not be allowed to succeed, otherwise the disaster will be endless
Youfeng Valley, Yanyun Cave.
There was a faint smoke coming from the cave, and it kept drifting out.
A middle-aged man in a long robe sat cross-legged on a futon, with energy rolling in around him, like the whistling of the wind, and finally merged into his body.
The energy of a man is as majestic as the sea, as unfathomable as the deep sea.
"Valley Master!"
Suddenly, an anxious voice sounded.
An elder from Youfeng Valley was seen, his brows furrowed as he hurriedly ran in.
The middle-aged man frowned, then slowly opened his eyes, frowning and said: "Didn't I say that? We will discuss all matters after I leave the house the day after tomorrow."
This man is none other than Zuo Biwen, the head of the Zuo family and the master of Youfeng Valley.
Compared with the other heads of the seven major sects, his qualifications are not amazing and his strength is not strong, but his background is the best.
Not only does he have the Zuo family as support behind him, but his sister is also the current Queen of Dayan.
Therefore, Zuo Biwen was a very famous person, whether in the world or in the temple.
The elder of Youfeng Valley quickly said: "Valley Master, something big has happened. Princess Anle has been kidnapped."
"What did you say!?"
When Zuo Biwen heard this, it was like a bolt from the blue, as if he suspected that there was something wrong with his ears.
Princess Anle Zhao Xuening is his niece, and she is usually deeply loved by him, no less than his own daughter. Now the princess of this country has been kidnapped!?
This matter sounds a bit ridiculous.
Zuo Biwen came to his senses and asked quickly: "Is it true or false?"
The elder of Youfeng Valley replied: "Really, it was Zhao Guo Qishu who took action and led several masters who had taken refuge in Heibingtai to directly kidnap Princess Anle in Ping County."
When Zuo Biwen heard this, his body swayed, his face turned as pale as a piece of paper, then his eyes burst out with anger, and he shouted: "You old thief with Qi skills! Old thief! If you dare to hurt half of Xu Ning's hair, I will
I will fight you till death."
The elder of Youfeng Valley took a deep breath and said: "Master of the valley, it is said that Governor Tang and General Meng have brought the Xuanyi Guards and the dragnet has been deployed to hunt down Qi Shu, and the second prince has also sent an order to Ping Dinghou to let him
Deploy heavy troops and closely guard every intersection in the Zhao Kingdom."
In just one day, the Yan court had already responded.
But Qi Shu is the most proud disciple of Qi Wushuang, the pillar of the Zhao Kingdom, and the mainstay of the Black Ice Platform. He is a second-qi master level master. Since he dares to commit such an earth-shattering case this time, he must have a backup plan.
Therefore, it has not been captured or its whereabouts have been found in a short period of time.
Zuo Biwen's face became gloomy to the extreme. After a long time, he said: "This matter is not only about the royal family's face, it is also about the honor and disgrace of everyone in Dayan Jianghu. If you issue a pursuit order immediately, Qi Shu will not be allowed to leave."
Dayan."
Zuo Biwen is naturally not Qi Shu's opponent, but if he relies on the power of Dayan Jianghu, even if Qi Shu is a two-qi master, he still has to weigh it. It is hard to say whether he can leave alive.
"yes."
The elder of Youfeng Valley was shocked when he heard this.
Jade City, Lu Mansion.
The century-old camphor tree has lush branches and leaves, covering the sky and the sun.
Lu Guoyong, dressed in white, stood under the camphor tree, gently stroking the thick trunk. There was no expression on his face, but there was a hint of sigh in his cloudy eyes.
Behind Lu Guoyong, there was also a fat young man standing.
The young man was wearing a Confucian scholar's robe, with a round belly and a rosy and shiny face.
The young man said with some dissatisfaction: "Grandpa, I think that Zhou Xianming is an uneducated person. Apart from eating, drinking and having fun every day, I don't see him studying or studying. Why do you want to accept him as your disciple and send him to your aunt's other courtyard?"
Give him a place to live?”
He didn't understand that Zhou Xiantian, who was having fun every day, was so favored by his grandfather. Moreover, he heard that Princess Anle, whom he had longed for, might marry this person. The more he thought about it, the more unbalanced he became.
Lu Guoyong looked back at the young man, pointed to Wangjing Mountain in the distance and said, "Jingchun, can you see that mountain?"
The young man looked along the fingers, nodded and said, "Of course you can see it."
Wangjing Mountain is just outside the city, so you can naturally see it at a glance.
Lu Guoyong shook his head and said: "You can see the mountains, but you can't see the beauty of the mountains and the essence of the mountains and abyss. You can see the sea, but you can't see the treacherous waves and turbulent winds of the sea."
"Everything you can see is superficial, or what others want you to see."
When Lu Jingchun heard this, he immediately lowered his head in shame, "My grandson is stupid."
Lu Guoyong sighed lightly and said, "It's good to be stupid. What's wrong with being stupid?"
At this moment, footsteps were heard outside the courtyard.
I saw a middle-aged Confucian scholar, sweating profusely, walking in with a child in his arms.
This person is none other than Zhou Xianming.
"Teacher, why are you here?"
When he saw Lu Guoyong, he was also shocked. He quickly leaned over his luggage and said, "The student just went out. I hope the teacher has seen him."
"It doesn't matter."
Lu Guoyong waved his hand and said with a smile: "Did you go out to play Cuju?"
Zhou Xianming replied: "When I have nothing to do, I just play with a group of children and stretch my body."
Lu Guoyong said softly: "It's okay, I have to go to the imperial examination in more than a month. It's good to relax once in a while. When I get busy in the future, I'm afraid it will be difficult to be like today."
"How do you think about what I told you yesterday?"
Zhou Xianming was silent for a long time and said, "The student is unwilling."
Lu Guoyong couldn't help but sigh after hearing this, "In my short life, I was unwilling to make any compromises, but in the end I made a lot of compromises for this short life."
"A person's life is nothing but a compromise with his thoughts and a careful life."
Zhou Xianming took the Ju and looked into the distance: "Such a compromise makes it seem like being abandoned by the world, like being bullied by someone. No one can fight back. There is only a ball of joy in the heart of the student, waiting for the autumn wind to blow."
Lu Guoyong shook his head, "A ball of joy will eventually disappear, and life will never go as one wishes."
Zhou Xianming remained silent.
Lu Men was a pimple in the Emperor's heart.
Now that Lu Men's prestige in the court is declining day by day, how could the Emperor of the People watch helplessly as Lu Men rises again?
Moreover, even if he did not join the Lumen, the Human Emperor was extremely wary of him. If a Lumen appeared, he would not let a Zhoumen appear again.
Unless you don't have great ambitions, or the current emperor of Yan dies and goes to the west.
Otherwise, as long as Zhou Xianming does not move closer to the royal family, he will be subjected to brutal suppression. His two senior brothers are a lesson learned from the past.
"Under the general trend, any hero or son-daughter love is all bullshit and worthless."
Lu Guoyong walked around the camphor tree twice, "I am not saying this to force you to choose, but to let you make your own choices and follow your own heart. After all, there are gains and losses in this world, and no one can grasp both at the same time."
Zhou Xianming remained silent. He felt like there was an inexplicable mountain on his shoulders, weighing him down and making him breathless.
He is not a fledgling boy. He naturally knows the general trend and cannot stop it. Some subtle changes are the final result.
Lu Guoyong didn't speak anymore. He looked at Zhou Xianming at this moment, and time flew by in a daze, as if he saw that young man decades ago who was also so stubborn and stubborn.
"Father."
A quick voice sounded, and Lu Fang hurriedly walked in.
"Princess Anle was kidnapped by the masters of Heibingtai. Now the temple is completely in chaos. The prince asks you to take charge of the overall situation."
In just two days, the area around Gyeonggi Province was in chaos.
Then the matter fermented, and the entire world was shaken violently.
No one expected that the masters of Heibingtai would be so arrogant and domineering, and dare to openly steal the Princess of Dayan from the territory of Dayan.
You must know that the two countries Yan and Zhao have been fighting for hundreds of years. In the national struggle, more than just soldiers participated in the war. These soldiers were all ordinary people, and every time a war broke out, people from the Jianghu also participated in it.
It is no exaggeration to say that the hatred between Yan and Zhao has been rooted in the blood of every ordinary person.
This time Heibingtai kidnapped the Princess of Yan Kingdom, it caused a storm in the world, and made everyone feel angry.
Countless angry martial arts masters came forward one after another to inquire about the whereabouts of Qi Shu, and even some powerful old monsters showed up one after another, planning to join forces to surround Qi Shu and kill the master on the Black Ice Platform.
For a time, Gyeonggi-do, Yeongnam-do, and Gyeonghae-do were all in chaos.
All the masters of Dayan Jianghu, Xuanyi Guards, and dragnets are dispatched one after another, and they are bound to catch all Qi Shu.
Xuwang Mountain, at the foot of the mountain.
After Anjing left Ping County, he headed all the way to Xuwang Mountain in the north.
In the past two days, he basically meditated on the sword intention attached to the Four Elephant Sword Ancestor Sword, and then sometimes took out the Suppressing Evil Sword and meditated on the sword intention on the Suppressing Evil Sword.
The Suppressing Evil Sword also has sword intent, but it is very evil and domineering.
The sword intention of the Four Symbol Sword Ancestors is nothing more than wind, rain, thunder and lightning, etc. According to the general outline of the sword, it is inclined to the Tiandao sword.
Lou Xiangzhen's sword intention is the Peach Blossom Sword Intention that he suddenly realized, which is like a dream and is inclined to the humane sword.
The sword intention on the evil-suppressing sword is extremely strange.
Every time I contemplate, as if I am approaching death, I always see a strange beast roaring out.
The alien beast was just a shadow, but the feeling it gave An Jing was three points more terrifying than the black dragon. You must know that the black dragon was a second-qi master and a three-qi master, and the strange beast gave him such a feeling.
horrible.
What is the origin of this strange beast, and why does the sword intention remain?
After realizing the sword intent of the two sixth-level swordsmen and the sword intent of the Suppressing Evil Sword, An Jing's swordsmanship improved day by day, but the speed of improvement slowed down a lot.
"Forget it, let's get the third blade of the Suppressing Evil Sword first."
An Jing fell from the black dragon.
Along the way, I saw many angry people in the world, most of whom were searching for Qi Shu's whereabouts.
Nowadays, the whereabouts of Qi Shu alone are worth one hundred thousand taels of silver, and the head is self-evident, and can be obtained with thousands of gold. In addition, it also has a huge reputation in the world.
In addition to this incident, An Jing also received some news about Xuwang Mountain.
It is rumored that there have been supernatural events in Xuwang Mountain in the past six months. There are ghosts in the mountain at night, floating in the mountain. Many people heard the news and went up the mountain to find out. Then they disappeared mysteriously, and then appeared again.
By then they were already corpses.
Therefore, Xuwang Mountain has become a famous dangerous place on Dayan River Lake in recent times.
Even Da Tiangang, who was guarding Xuwang Mountain, died mysteriously. It is said that the experts of the Dragnet came to investigate, but they did not find out the reason.
There was also a large Tiangang guarding Xuwang Mountain. For safety reasons, Anjing did not ride on the black dragon again, but let it follow him about a mile behind him.
If danger occurs, it can appear in time, and it can enter the mountain to investigate the situation at any time.
"Um!?"
An Jing was walking through the forest, and suddenly found that there seemed to be several more figures in front of him.
These people wear yellow clothes and have a unique leaf symbol between the cuffs.
"Master of the Golden Horn Alliance?!"
An Jing glanced at it and recognized it. In front of him was the costume of the Golden Horn Alliance, one of the five gangs in the Jianghu.
The leader is a burly middle-aged man wearing rich clothes and wearing a long sword.
"Hurry, head to Pingling. The people from Heibingtai are going south. They must be there by sunset tomorrow."
"yes!"
The masters of the Golden Horn Alliance hurried towards the south.
"Pingling?"
An Jing muttered to himself. He remembered clearly that he was blocked in Pingling by Feng Lingyue and Old Man Qingfeng.
The entire Dayan rivers, lakes and temples are searching for the whereabouts of Qi Shu. They wish they could open up the entire land to search for them. It would not be surprising to find their whereabouts.
After the people from the Golden Horn Alliance left, An Jing continued towards King Xu Mountain.
When the Zhou Dynasty established the seal, they basically sent experts or sects to protect it.
On King Xu Mountain, it was originally guarded by the Hehuan Sect.
Originally, it was normal for the Hehuan Sect to have a double break. The disciples in the sect would basically choose a Taoist couple and get married. According to the rules of the sect, they could not have sex with others for a double break.
But later, for some reason, an ambitious sect leader appeared in the Hehuan Sect, which disrupted the entire Dayan River and Lake, making the Hehuan Sect the target of public criticism, and was eventually uprooted by the Xuanyi Guards.
The Hehuan Sect was destroyed, and the mountain gate was burned to the ground.
The seal on the mountain still had to be guarded, so the imperial court sent Xuanyi guards to guard it.
At first, six Great Tiangang guards were dispatched. Later, with the construction of Suolongjing, the six seals became less important, so the number of masters dispatched gradually decreased.
Currently, there are only two masters of the Great Tiangang in Xuwang Mountain. One of them was damaged some time ago, and Xuanyiwei has not sent any more masters, so there is only one first-level Great Tiangang in the mountain at the moment.
Not to mention a big Tiangang, even Xi Yuanjun, the deputy governor of Xuanyi Guard, personally guards it. It is easy to enter the sealed place with An Jing's methods.
Xuwang Mountain is neither high nor dangerous, but it always gives people a strange and dark feeling.
In particular, there are centuries-old trees growing in the mountains and forests. Their lush branches and leaves cover the sun, making the mountains even more shady.
Just as Anjing was walking slowly up the mountain, a cold wind blew suddenly.
"This wind is weird."
An Jing frowned and stepped on the branch with a flick of his body, flying forward like a dexterous swallow.
Not long after, I saw the ruins, dilapidated pavilions and palaces on Xuwang Mountain, which gave people a sense of desolation and dilapidation.
Just on the top of the mountain, there is still a complete pavilion standing.
"Buzz buzz!"
The Suppressing Evil Sword in An Jing's hand involuntarily made a crisp sword cry.
"The blade of the Suppressing Evil Sword is inside."
An Jing muttered to himself, used Qi Condensation Technique, and prepared to walk towards the pavilion.
"No more wine."
At this time, an old man wearing a big cloak walked out of the house next to him, glanced around, and muttered: "Those kids probably went to have wine and wine again, forget it, I'd better buy it myself.
"
It seemed that he was addicted to alcohol. After much hesitation, the old man finally made up his mind to go down the mountain to buy wine.
Watching the Xuan Yi Guard Da Tiangang go away, An Jing walked up to the pavilion.
The pavilion was decorated in an antique style, with several strange talismans and black iron chains extending down from the beams, and the target was a huge stone in the center.
Among the boulders, there was an ancient long sword stuck in it, with half of its blade deeply sunk in.
The long sword may have been baptized for hundreds of years. It seems that it has lost its sharpness and is just an ordinary long sword. But compared with ordinary long swords, the half of the sword still reflects light. Even after it has gone through
After so many years, there is still no rust at all.
One of the evil-suppressing sword blades!
Each evil-suppressing sword is placed in a slightly different way. The evil-suppressing sword of Faxi Temple not only has a strange mummy, but also the spiritual essence of heaven and earth, while the evil-suppressing sword of the Blue River Sect is placed in a
In a deep, secret cave.
The Evil Suppressing Sword of King Xu Mountain is in the pavilion and is inserted on a huge stone.
As if sensing something, the evil-suppressing sword with half of its blade embedded in the boulder actually made a series of sounds.
An Jing stepped forward and came to the sword.
Suddenly the sound made by the sword became clearer and crisper, mixed with low roars.
If you look closely, you will see streaks of bright red blood emerging from the shiny sword blade, just like when An Jing first obtained the Suppressing Evil Sword at Faxi Temple.
"Blood on the Sword"
An Jing frowned.
He remembered the immortal blood that Mr. Jiang once told him.
Since then, An Jing has been guessing that the blood on the sword might be immortal blood, but there has been no way to confirm it.
"A master among Master Jiang's demon sect."
An Jing frowned slightly, and then his heart was shocked, "Is it Jiang Shang?"
Originally, he could not think of Jiang Shang, but not long after Mr. Jiang appeared, Jiang Shang returned to the Demon Cult, and the words "Jiang" and "Jiang" have the same pronunciation.
"Why would Jiang Shang kill himself when he is clearly the old leader of the Demon Cult?"
An Jing felt a little confused, "Then why did Qingmei marry me again? Or..."
After thinking for a moment, An Jing didn't think much, but looked at the Suppressing Evil Sword in front of him.
"Take away the sword first and then talk about it."
At that moment, he did not hesitate to put his hand on the sword body, and his inner power was running on it.
"Kakakakakaka!"
In an instant, all I could see was that with the sword in the center, the surrounding boulders showed dense cracks, extending continuously towards the surrounding areas.
Boom! Boom!
At the same time, the moment the sword levitated, the entire Xuwang Mountain seemed to begin to shake violently.
"what happened!?"
The big Tiangang was just about to go down the mountain, and then suddenly felt the mountain shaking, and was suddenly shocked, "Is it a pavilion?"
Originally, people often came to make trouble in this sealed place, trying to destroy the seal and disrupt the plans and layout of the Yan court.
But after the construction of Suolongjing, the Yan court focused on Suolongjing, and these people also gave up the idea of making a fuss about the other six seals.
Therefore, nothing strange has happened in Xuwang Mountain for a long time.
"That bitch has eaten the heart of a bear and the courage of a leopard!"
"boom!"
Da Tiangang thought of something, threw the wine gourd in his hand to the ground, then pulled out the long knife from his waist and walked towards the pavilion in a menacing manner.
At this moment, a huge dragon hovered, its huge head emerged, and its eyes curiously looked at the returning Great Tiangang.
"thump!"
Seeing the eyes as big as lanterns, Da Tiangang felt his knees weaken and he fell to the ground.
"I have such a bad memory, didn't I want to go drinking? I almost went the wrong way."
The big Tiangang turned around, picked up the wine gourd that was smashed in half, and crawled away tremblingly.
"Ghost Swordsman."
The big Tiangang turned around, his whole body turned purple with fear, and his lips were still trembling.
One of the six greatest swordsmen in the world, the Ghost Swordsman who has killed masters. Everyone knows that there is a black dragon beside him, and the sword in his hand is the Suppressing Evil Sword.
Now it is reasonable to come down to King Xu Mountain and take away the Suppressing Evil Sword.
His skills are considered a master in the martial arts world, but when faced with a swordsman-level existence like the Ghost Swordsman, that is simply not enough.
In the pavilion.
An Jing kept pulling out the Suppressing Evil Sword. As the Suppressing Evil Sword continued to pour out, the cracks in the boulder became bigger and bigger.
"boom!"
Finally, when the sword blade completely emerged, the boulder suddenly cracked open.
"Buzz! Buzz!"
The blades of the three evil-suppressing swords all emitted crisp Zen sounds, and the entire King Xu Mountain trembled from afar.
The next moment, a deafening voice exploded next to An Jing's ears.
"Roar!"
That huge voice seemed to resound in his heart, but it was like thunder, blasting his mind completely blank.
The scene in front of me was blurry and blurry.
An Jing saw the man in the dragon robe again. His hair was disheveled and his face could not be seen clearly, as if two bright lights were refracted from it.
He was holding a sword in his hand. If you look carefully, it is the Suppressing Evil Sword.
The Great Zhou Emperor!
An Jing frowned. Didn't he say that the Suppressing Evil Sword has never recognized its owner?
I saw the evil-suppressing sword in the hand of the Emperor of the Great Zhou Dynasty emitting a shocking sword intent. It was a powerful and mighty force that was unstoppable and unstoppable.
The sword intention of the Sixiang Sword Ancestor contains wind, rain, thunder and lightning, and it contains the natural way of heaven, so it has the shadow of the sword of heaven.
And Lou Xiangzhen's Peach Blossom Sword Intent is like a dream, combining speed and reality with reality and ups and downs. It is definitely a humane sword.
At this moment, the Emperor of the Great Zhou Dynasty is holding the Suppressing Evil Sword. The emperor has extraordinary bearing and tyranny, so it is naturally the Imperial Sword.
"Imperial Sword"
An Jing felt the sword intention of the Emperor of the Great Zhou Dynasty, as if he was enlightened, and his brain seemed to be enlightened in an instant. All the things that he had been unable to understand for days were suddenly understood.
"Each swordsman has a different sword intention, but all kinds of sword intentions cannot be escaped."
An Jing was lost in thought at this moment, "And where is my sword intention?"
When he first started practicing Sword Intent, his mind was in chaos, but compared to others, he had a certain energy in his heart.
The whale swallows everything in the mountains and rivers with great momentum.
A swordsman's way of swordsmanship is the path he wants to take.
At this time, the entire Xuwang Mountain seemed to have fallen into silence.
I saw that above the sky, it was vast and boundless, the sky was endless, the stars and rivers were flowing, the sun and the moon were rising and falling, and the fires of the prehistoric years were extinguished in it, and then reborn.
An Jing stood below and raised his head. Looking at the sword intent that had just begun to take shape, he only felt that it was vast and majestic, and everything in the world was insignificant.
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At this moment, he finally felt the final touch that Lou Xiangzhen had told him.
Now that he has reached that realm, it seems that as long as he takes one step, the world will undergo earth-shaking changes.
A roaring sound penetrated and pierced everything.
The light and shadow in front of his eyes disappeared, and all he could see was the Emperor of Zhou rushing forward, as if he had merged with the Suppressing Evil Sword and turned into a stream of light.
Liuguang moved forward indomitably, rushing forward desperately.
An Jing originally thought that the stream of light would keep moving forward, but was suddenly blocked. The stream of light instantly stopped and dissipated into nothingness.
Wow!
The shadow in front of his eyes suddenly disappeared. An Jing came back to his senses and looked at the Suppressing Evil Sword in his hand.
What I saw just now didn't seem to be real, but it seemed like it really happened.
I still remember the first time I saw that strange beast, I vaguely saw another scene.
The sword is broken!
People die!
An Jing took a deep breath, and it took him a long time to come back to his senses and forget about everything he had just seen.
The blades of the three evil-suppressing swords lay intact in their scabbards.
"Is it just one step away?"
An Jing looked at the Suppressing Evil Sword in his hand and felt a little emotional at this moment.
Among the sixth-level masters of the Human Sword, the Heavenly Sword, and the Imperial Sword, he realized three types of sword intent, and then his own sword intent also sublimated again.
Now he has reached the final stage and is only one step away from reaching the sixth stage.
The sixth realm is also the watershed for top swordsmen.
Lou Xiangzhen once said that his sword intention is vast and vast, and it is more difficult than ordinary swordsmen to reach the sixth realm. However, if he does reach the sixth realm, his sword power will be stronger than that of other swordsmen.
"The sixth realm is just a matter of time."
An Jing held the Suppressing Evil Sword tightly and walked out of the pavilion.
Outside the building, the waning moon was already hanging high and stars were dotted.
At this moment, the black dragon was lying on the dilapidated square, taking a nap out of boredom.
"It seems that Da Tiangang of Xuan Yiwei is very knowledgeable."
When An Jing saw this, he naturally guessed something. It must be Da Tiangang from Xuan Yi Guard who saw the black dragon sleeping on the ground and ran away.
"let's go."
An Jing's body jumped up and landed on the back of the black dragon.
"Roar!"
The black dragon roared low and flew down the mountain.
Xuwang Mountain is not high, but the vegetation is very lush, especially there are many tall trees that are hundreds of years old.
The black dragon was extremely fast, shuttling through the dense forest like a gust of wind, and reached the mountainside from the top of the mountain in a short time.
“Swish, swish, swish”
An Jing sat cross-legged on the black dragon's back, and was about to digest the sword's intention, when a breeze blew by, bringing with it a bit of coldness.
"Roar!"
Suddenly, the black dragon's body paused and let out a low roar toward the front, with a hint of fear in the sound.
You must know that after the black dragon was born with spiritual intelligence, it was the first time he roared in fear.
An Jing quickly looked forward.
The faint moonlight shone on King Xu Mountain, and there was a sound in the lush bushes ahead, and then a figure walked out.
I saw that the man was holding the carcass of a wild deer in his hand. The wild deer was still dripping with blood and was obviously dead. The man's mouth and hands were covered in red blood.
At this time, he saw An Jing on top of the black dragon, grinned, and laughed.
Under the illumination of the moonlight, you can see that its white teeth are also stained with blood, and such a strange and horrifying scene can't help but send chills down your spine and chills in your heart.
Chapter 177: The Immortal Sword is Vast and Endless