Xiang Que stared at his red eyes with a grimace on his face. He didn't have many swords left, so where should he go?
He didn't dare to think about the sword on the top of the mountain. Even his master uncle couldn't pull it out, so he was no exception. He still had this self-knowledge, but now it was really difficult to ride a tiger, and there were not many swords left to choose from.
, and the insertion is relatively high. Although it is within reach, the results are obvious.
After being stunned for a long time, Xiang Que coughed twice in embarrassment, and then looked at the foot of the mountain with a stern look: "We are all our masters and disciples, there is nothing to be ashamed of if we turn around and go back..."
Xiang Que muttered, pretending to be cool, and turned around easily to walk down the mountain. But just when he turned his head, he suddenly caught a glimpse of a dark stone from the corner of his eye. This stone actually looked quite abrupt and alone.
It was stuck not far below the top of the mountain. It was very empty everywhere, and there was a sword stuck in the stone.
However, this sword is not the kind of broad-backed sword that is common in the mountains. It is quite small. It is about two-thirds the size of an ordinary long sword. The exposed half of the sword is engraved with a map of mountains and rivers.
, Xiang Que felt a little familiar at first glance.
"Huh?"
Xiang Que looked at it suspiciously for a few times, then unconsciously walked over, then squatted under the stone and stared at the grandson's sword.
At the foot of the mountain, the old Taoist and the great master raised their heads and saw this scene. They were both stunned. Zhu Chungang frowned deeply, and a long beard on the great master's chin suddenly fluttered in the wind.
"I can't pull out the big bullies. You, your grandson who is so much younger than me, can also bully others, right?"
He yanked upwards with all his strength, and suddenly pulled out the long trumpet sword from the stone. Due to the excessive force, he couldn't help but step back several steps before he could stand firmly, and he almost fell down the hillside.
Fell down.
"Shua, shua" Xiang Que blinked his eyes in confusion and said, "It's so easy, so easy."
No one can pull out the sword of Fairy Zixia, but the Supreme Treasure can be pulled out as soon as it is pulled out. What is this?
It’s all fate!
At the bottom of the mountain, Zhu Chungang suddenly said "Oh shit", Grand Master's eyes narrowed, and at the same time, he saw that the hundreds of broad-backed swords stuck on the sword tomb mountain all trembled in an instant, and then
The swords made a "buzzing" sound in unison, as if the sound of the swords made them feel much more relaxed.
What Xiang Que didn't know was that during the hundreds of years that this sword had been inserted in the Sword Tomb Mountain, it had been suppressing hundreds of broad-backed swords in the mountain.
Just like being in this mountain and not knowing the beauty of this mountain, Xiang Que, who was in Jianzhong Mountain, did not hear the sound of hundreds of swords chiming together, nor did he see the several broad-backed swords beside him trembling.
Xiang Que fiddled with this little broken sword with a bit of pleasure. The sword was several sizes too small, and the quality looked quite bad. Anyway, he pulled it out by himself, at least it wouldn't be too embarrassing when he went back.
The long sword is about fifty centimeters long, and is completely black. The hilt is also a bit rough, and the blade is even a bit blunt. If there is any difference, it is that there is a map of mountains and rivers engraved on both sides of the sword. Look.
It rises layer upon layer and is very spectacular.
"Ugly, I'm a bit ugly, and I'm pretty small, but it's okay if I can do business. At least it's not too embarrassing..." Xiang Que said in a self-deceiving manner.
A moment later, Xiang Que came down from the mountain and saw Zhu Chungang. Master Taizu was stunned when he saw his face. He held it in for a long time before saying, "Why are you so beautiful?"
Xiang Que quickly saluted, bowed and called Master Taizu. Zhu Chungang kept twitching the corners of his mouth at the broken sword he was holding. Xiang Que looked at him and said seriously: "Old Taoist, this sword is too small."
Yes, I guess
It might be due to stunted growth, but it was inserted at the top anyway. Haha, it wasn't difficult to pull it out so I pulled it out. The main reason is that the sword is small and easy to carry. I didn't try anything else.
I quite like this.”
Zhu Chungang sighed and said: "When will you change your serious and bragging virtue? Who do you think you will follow?"
Xiang Que scratched his nose in embarrassment, his eyes wandering around. At this time, Master Taizu suddenly said: "This sword didn't just look like this at first. It became much smaller after its previous owner was no longer there."
…”
Xiang Que was stunned and asked in confusion: "What do you mean?"
"The sword is a good sword, don't let it down." Master Taizu shook his head and said no more. Zhu Chungang suddenly smiled and touched Que's dog's head and said, "The sword has been taken, then you can leave the end of the mountain.
My suggestion to you is to go to Mashan Cave to see it first. After all, you
If you inherit this body, you are also affected by his karma, so the karma of this life will naturally be attributed to you. Our Gujing Temple has always been unkind. If you use his corpse to revive, then you have to help this person.
The karma and grudges of the past life, in a word... stop doing errands."
Xiang Que swallowed and said weakly: "Let me go so soon? In fact, shouldn't I still be a child now? After all, I have just been reborn not long ago, and I need to grow up for a while."
"Haha, go away, go away." Zhu Chungang waved his hand calmly.
"Are you really leaving?"
"Give me the sword, and I will sacrifice the remnant soul of Bai Qi to you..." Zhu Chung just took the sword from Xiang Que and said, "Actually, the Cave Heaven Blessed Land is very big, and the world is very vast. You can learn and see in Molu Mountain.
Very rarely, the saying "read ten thousand books and travel ten thousand miles" is applicable everywhere. If you don't go out of this world, you will never know what the blessed land of cave is called.
Xiang Que also knew that it was inevitable for him to leave the mountain, but he just couldn't accept that he had only been here for a few months and then left like this. Especially when he had to see this strange world, it was always a bit hard to accept.
Xiang Que let out a deep sigh and knelt down to Zhu Chungang and Master Taizu. After three kneels and nine kowtows, he stood up, turned around and walked slowly towards the outside of the Sword Tomb Mountain.
Master Taizu suddenly whispered behind him: "If you encounter a life-or-death moment outside, you can report that you are from Mount Doom and ask him... do you want to die?"
Xiang Que nodded with great understanding and said, "I can pull up the banner. By the way, Grand Master, is this sword famous?"
"Green Mountain Sword!"
When Xiang Que walked away, Zhu Chungang frowned and asked, "Is it appropriate for him to hold that sword?"
"It's suitable if you can pull it out, although this sword is a bit too fierce..."
A long time ago, Xiang Que walked out of Zhongnan Mountain and was born into the world. From then on, he became famous all over the world.
Now that Xiang Que is out of Molu Mountain again, I wonder if he can continue to be famous all over the world?