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Chapter 871

At the top of Xianwu Mountain, there are jagged rocks, shrouded by glaciers, and the cold wind is like a knife.

Even if Ye Tian uses the power of heaven to protect his body, he can still feel the coldness biting like steel needles.

Qin Jiyun frowned, feeling very uncomfortable, and asked: "Ye Tian, ​​what are we doing on the top of the mountain? You don't think that the exotic treasure that blooms with thousands of rays of light is on the top of the mountain, do you?"

They experienced too many dangers along the way from the mountainside to the top.

The terrifying killing formation, the despairing trapping formation, and the death canyon that is like the entrance to the region.

Any one of them can scare people away and leave Xianwu Mountain desperately, but Ye Tian seems to have some invisible guidance. No matter how dangerous he encounters, his goal is always the same - the top of the mountain.

Ye Tian did not respond and took Qin Jiyun to the highest point of Xianwu Mountain.

"He, he, he...who is he? Why is he sitting here cross-legged? Is he still alive?"

Qin Jiyun suddenly screamed, his pretty face turned pale, and he hurriedly ran behind Ye Tian, ​​pulling Ye Tian's clothes, and with both fear and curiosity, he stuck out his little head to watch secretly.

On the top of Xianwu Mountain, there is no sacred palace, only a stone tablet and a man sitting cross-legged, frozen in ice.

The man's left arm was broken, and his right hand held a broken sword.

Although he has turned into an ice sculpture, his face can be clearly seen.

With a face as sharp as a knife, eyebrows as sharp as a sword, a high nose bridge, and thin lips, it can be said that his face is as beautiful as a crown jewel, and he is very handsome.

There's no way he's still alive.

Ye Tian turned his attention to the stone tablet next to him.

The words engraved on the stone tablet are covered with ice and snow, and are vague and unclear.

Ye Tian raised his right hand, and flames shot out from his right hand, and he touched the stone tablet. The ice and snow on the stone tablet merged, and two lines of large characters came into view.

The font is full of dragons and phoenixes, very impressive, but the depth is different. It can be seen that the person who carved the words is at the end of his life.

You don't need to think about it to know that it must be this man sitting cross-legged who carved this stone tablet.

"If I, Li Weiyang, were to die, my swordsmanship would be in ruins from now on!"

"So crazy!"

Qin Jiyun couldn't help but complain.

"Does he think he is the pinnacle of swordsmanship? Since he is the pinnacle of swordsmanship, how could he die here?"

Before understanding the situation, Ye Tian would not make any evaluation.

Although, he also felt crazy.

He came to the back of the stone tablet. There were also engraved characters on the back, which were much smaller than the ones on the front. There were hundreds of them densely packed.

Ye Tian's eyes were attracted by the small line of characters at the bottom.

"Qianlong New Calendar Ninety-Seven Hundred Years."

The Qianlong New Calendar is the calendar of the Qianlong Continent.

Calculation begins after the end of ancient times, which happens to be the 93,700th year of the Qianlong New Calendar.

This stone tablet was erected three thousand years ago.

Another three thousand years!

This person may be related to the Seven Jue Saints.

Ye Tian hurriedly moved his eyes to the small words above.

"I, Li Weiyang, entered martial arts at the age of seven, learned swordsmanship at the age of ten, became a master of swordsmanship at the age of fifteen, and tried the world of swordsmanship. He reached the pinnacle of swordsmanship at the age of three hundred, and was unrivaled in the world. In the ninety-six hundred and seventy-eighth year of Qianlong's new calendar

Years ago, he broke into Xuanwu Lake alone and obtained a treasure. He was coveted by the descendants of the three religions. He followed him all the way here and had a life-or-death battle. One person and one sword fought against the descendants of the three religions, and he repeatedly gained the upper hand."

"I hate the despicable and shameless servants of the Holy Maiden of Phantom Sound. They confused my mind with the rising tide of dreams, causing my left arm to be cut off by the sword of Holy Son Yu Heng. Even so, what can they do to me?"

"I used the Thirteen Swords of the Heavenly Evil, the situation changed, the sun and the moon were dim, one sword killed Huanyin, the humble maid, and two swords killed Yuheng Shuzi. However, the little Qijue girl was quite capable and blocked the remaining ten swords, but In the end, his consciousness was shattered by my boundless sword power, and he died at the foot of the mountain."

"Although I have killed all the powerful enemies, my spiritual consciousness has been shattered and I am exhausted. I cannot escape death. Damn it, God! Don't you know that when I die, the world of swordsmanship will fall into an endless night? My death will affect the entire Qianlong Continent. The loss, this is the stinky god, he wants to destroy the swordsmanship of Qianlong Continent!"

"What a shame!"

"If you see this monument, it means that Mr. Smelly has regretted it and wants to bring my supreme swordsmanship back to the world! You are the chosen son chosen by Mr. Smelly to inherit my mantle!"

Seeing this, even Ye Tian couldn't help but curl his lips.

I have seen arrogant people, but never such arrogant ones!

"Bury me behind the stone tablet, kowtow nine times, and perform the ceremony of apprenticeship, and you will receive the inheritance of my supreme swordsmanship. From now on, you will be the leader of swordsmanship in the world. You only need to say: I am Li Weiyang, the master of swordsmanship. Personally, who in the world dares not to give me face?"

"Someday, if I meet a disciple of the Sword Master, I will beat him to death!"

"Qianlong New Calendar Ninety-Seven Hundred Years."

Ye Tian stood behind the stone tablet and was speechless for a while.

"He is so crazy. If he is so powerful, why have I never heard of his name?"

"What about the disciples of the three religions? How can there be any sects called Qi Jue, Huan Yin and Yu Heng in our Liuli Kingdom? I think it was this madman who made them up."

Qin Jiyun curled his lips in disdain, not believing a word of the information on the stone tablet.

"They should not be from the Liuli Kingdom!" Ye Tiandao.

Although Li Weiyang is crazy, the information he left behind is quite credible, because Ye Tian had met the Qi Jue Saint before and also obtained the Qi Jue Palace's most precious treasure, the Qi Jue Dzi Bead.

Three thousand years ago, these powerful men fought a decisive battle on the top of Xianwu Mountain, and finally killed both sides and perished here.

They are definitely very strong, but it remains to be verified whether Li Weiyang is as powerful as he said.

"You don't really believe his nonsense, do you?" Qin Jiyun looked at Ye Tian in surprise.

"Is what he said true? Do you just follow what he said and it's over?" Ye Tian said with a smile.

He took out the tools from the storage bag, dug a deep pit behind the stone monument, and used a huge stone to build a sarcophagus. He dug Li Weiyang's body out of the glacier, put him in new clothes, and tidied it up. The remains were placed in a sarcophagus and buried in a deep pit.

"I think you are either stupid or crazy. Do you believe this?"

Qin Jiyun stood in the distance, holding his hands in front of his chest, with a look of disgust on his face, calling out bad luck.

Ye Tian ignored it, erected the tomb, clapped his hands, walked to the stone tablet, stood and looked at it, and said with satisfaction: "Not bad, done!"

"What's done? Do you think you can get his inheritance just like this? Didn't he say that you still need to kowtow nine times and perform the apprenticeship ceremony? Do you really kowtow nine times to a corpse to perform the apprenticeship ceremony? "Qin Jiyun teased.

"I've done it, it's your turn!" Ye Tian looked at Qin Jiyun with a wicked smile.

"What should I do? What does this have to do with me?" Qin Jiyun said, his face suddenly changed, and he turned around and ran away without even thinking.


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