Chapter two hundred and seventy-ninth three swords hacked to death the great master
Boom~
In the living room, just because of Monk Foyuan's bold remarks, Lao Daokui's whole body suddenly became as cold as ice.
The energy of the hob gathers from here like a storm.
Suddenly, there was a strong wind howling in the living room, and there seemed to be ghosts and gods wailing.
All the swordsmen in the Tiandao Valley looked at the reception hall in the valley at this time.
"What's wrong? What happened?"
"Why would Daokui be so furious?"
In a garden in the valley.
A maple tree stands alone in the courtyard. There is a red leaf at the top of the tree, which is the last ray of chill that autumn and winter have not faded.
There was an old man wearing a brocade robe under the tree, pressing his hand on a long maple red knife stationed under the tree, frowning slightly.
"It's him who doesn't even give away the honor of the Holy Land of the Three Religions. However, these two people seem to be able to..."
It was while the old man was pondering.
In the living room.
For Lao Dao Kui was overwhelmed by the overwhelming force of the waves.
Wen Tianming's eyes were serious.
However, Monk Foyuan's smile did not change. Instead, he was not afraid to confirm again: "Yes, the purpose of the young monk and Brother Wen Dao is to be the whetstone and the Heavenly Sword Order of the World Sword Alliance."
He didn't seem to be afraid of offending Lao Daokui any more.
After hearing this, Lao Daokui had a cold smile on his majestic face.
In an instant, the tumbling sword energy in the courtyard suddenly disappeared, but seemed to explode violently like a thunder pool at any time, toppling the two of them.
"I dare to ask, is there something difficult about Dao Kui?" Monk Fo Yuan said with a smile.
Gai Kunlun understood instantly.
Suddenly, the endless sword energy in the courtyard completely disappeared.
Gai Kunlun sat on his seat, holding the tea lid with his big hand, and gently moved the tea cup, "The Heavenly Sword Order and the sword test stone are both important tokens of the Sword Alliance. The Heavenly Sword Order is the status symbol of the swordsman who can command the world's swordsmen.
The sword stone is for famous swordsmen in the world, and they can leave their swords on it to remember it, preserving the important inheritance of the sword's incense."
"It's so important. Not to mention you two coming to ask for it, even if your sect's master or immortal came to ask for it, he would have to step over Gai Kunlun's corpse to get it."
Monk Fo Yuan smiled and said: "But there is always a solution, isn't there?"
"I heard that the Sword Alliance is currently holding the World Sword Testing Conference. The seniors will also retire from the position of sword leader and choose a new sword leader for the swordsmen in the world."
"Suppose, Taoist brother and I serve as the new sword masters. I wonder if the Heavenly Sword Token and the Testing Stone can be owned by the two of us?"
Hearing this surprisingly.
Gai Kunlun was not surprised, he smiled solemnly and said: "Of course, if you two have the ability to stand out in the world's sword test competition, or can defeat me with your own hands, the new sword leader will be one of you.
Together with the property of Tiandao Valley, it belongs to you, including the Tiandao Order and the whetstone!"
"It's just that I don't know if you choose to participate in the competition of young swordsmen from 108 states in the world and let me decide the successor, or if you want to choose to defeat me and take over the position of sword master in an upright manner."
The old man's eyes clearly revealed the majesty of the world, as if he were a god on the throne, watching them indifferently.
He understood it from just now.
The purpose of these two people's coming has already been stated, and they will not give up until they get those two things. As for their intention to directly take over the Sword Alliance, compete for the position of Sword Leader, and take away those two things.
"This, after all, the senior has invincible power in his life, and the two juniors still need to discuss it." Fo Yuan clasped his hands together and chuckled: "However, with the senior's approach of searching for the best talents in the world as his successor, he should not dislike this meeting.
Just the two of us."
Gai Kunlun smiled indifferently: "There are descendants of the Holy Land of the Three Religions attending the meeting. This meeting will make me feel more radiant and more glorious. How can I dislike it?"
Monk Foyuan said: "In that case, please take a good look at our qualifications, senior, and see if we are qualified enough to take over the Sword Alliance?"
After saying that, he stood up and was about to say goodbye.
But before the two left.
Old Man Xiongwu's voice was as cold as a heavenly sword, cutting the air and reaching their ears:
"Remember, use a knife!"
"nature."
Fo Yuan brought Wen Tianming, smiled and saluted, and bid farewell to Tiandao Valley.
The two of them left Tiandao Valley.
Then go to the next place.
Phew~
On the way out of Tiandao Valley.
Wen Tianming looked back at the powerful Tiandao Valley, recalling the conversation he had with Fo Yuan on the way here.
——
"Then are the Tears of the Queen Mother really so necessary? You know, with your cultivation alone, it is almost impossible to beat the number one person on the list in a duel. And if the two of us don't practice sword skills, it will be difficult for us to get his.
Agreed." Wen Tianming frowned, full of confusion.
Monk Foyuan's eyes were bright and clear, and he said: "These days, brother Guan Tao's understanding of the Taoist ancestor has made progress, and the young monk no longer wants to look for Taoist brother Li Buyan. However, after all, the progress is a bit slow."
"The place where the Queen Mother of the West was sealed back then was the seal cast by the secret technique of the three religions. If Brother Taoist can go to this sealed place to observe and understand, it will be many times faster to enter the country."
"Unfortunately, that place was sealed by the saints of the three religions. It is full of dangers. In addition to the holy energy of our three religions, there is also the tyrannical energy of the Queen Mother of the West. Only she was transformed into the king by the tears she shed on the earth before she was rumored to be sealed.
Only by refining the mother's tear stone into a protective object can you walk in that area."
"The texture of this stone is special. It is innately capable of condensing breath and containing all kinds of energy. However, because of its preciousness, it has been mined countless times by accomplished practitioners since ancient times, so much so that the entire mountain has been quarried."
"Fortunately, the young monk learned from reading the classics in the temple that at the beginning of the founding of the Sword Alliance, Yu Taizu, the first sword leader, went to the Mountain of Rumor to quarry the largest and last piece of the Queen Mother's Tear Stone in order to found the Sword Alliance, and made a small half of it.
Most of the Heavenly Sword Order has been made into whetstones."
"Not to mention the Heavenly Sword Order, it is a symbol of status, but the whetstone has more practical significance. It has collected the sword energy of famous masters from different eras since the first sword leader Yu Taizu. Although the sword god Ye Hongxue at that time refused
He is the master of swordsmanship, but he once left a stunning sword on the sword test stone!"
"Currently, there are only these two Queen Mother Tearstones left in this world. If the young monk wants to inherit the destiny of the three religions with his Taoist brother, take over the creation arranged by the saints of the three religions thousands of years ago, and bring glory to our three religions, this Queen Mother
You must get the tear stone before you can enter the golden realm of the west after thousands of miles of yellow sand!"
Wen Tianming was convinced, and that's why he came to Tiandao Valley.
——
However, today in Tiandao Valley, I saw the old swordsman Gai Kunlun.
Wen Tianming frowned slightly and said: "How do you plan to take the position of swordsman? Are you going to participate in the selection of young swordsmen in 108 states, or challenge Gai Kunlun?"
Having said this, he immediately asked:
"What's your...swordsmanship like?"
Although he and the Buddha were both at this time practicing the secret techniques of suppressing the three religions, his strength could no longer be restrained by his realm. Even if they were great masters, they could fight against each other.
However, if you are competing for the sword, if you don't win with the sword, you may not be able to convince the crowd at all.
"Brother Taoist will be able to see you in a few days."
Fo Yuan smiled mysteriously.
…………
In a hurry, several days have passed.
This day.
Another gathering of young swordsmen from other states gathered in Mozhou City.
The World Sword Testing Conference will only begin in three days. However, in Mozhou City, there are already many fights and frictions between swordsmen.
Swordsmen from one hundred and eight states in the world are all gathered in one place. They are all handsome from one state. It would be a miracle if they could sit together calmly and live in peace.
Originally, there was nothing unusual about duels between young swordsmen.
What is strange is that today there is a famous restaurant in Mozhou City - Yanyu Upstairs.
boom!!
When the two men's swords collided, sparks flew everywhere and their sword energy surged wildly.
The silhouettes are intertwined, making them easy to recognize.
A female swordsman versus a male swordsman!
It is rare for a woman to use a sword, what's more, a female swordsman can be selected to participate in the World Swordsmanship Conference.
Such strange things naturally attracted the attention of more people than usual.
"I heard that the female swordsman is from Shangzhou. Her name is Song Ruomei. She has cultivated in the Celestial Realm and her swordsmanship has been passed down by the great master Mo Yunqiao."
"Hiss, is it true? He is actually the descendant of Grandmaster Mo Yunqiao."
"Hahaha, you are wrong about this. That woman is not the descendant of Grandmaster Mo Yunqiao, but..."
The speaker showed a very mysterious smile, with unpredictable meaning.
Many people are already watching the battle on the rooftop.
Huhuhu~~
In the battle between heaven and man, when the true energy roared, the misty rain upstairs was like wind and thunder.
As a swordsman who is selected to participate in the World Sword Asking Conference, how can he be someone who is unworthy of his fame?
clang!
Suddenly, a shocking sword burst out on the roof. While the rolling tiles were flying, the graceful woman in a long skirt embellished with dark golden plum blossoms was drawn with one sword, as if a cold plum blossom was born from the scroll, with a bit of cold frost.
With this intention, he glanced at the male swordsman.
Chi!
The male swordsman's chest was slashed with a knife, blood flowed out, and he flew down from the eaves.
"Knife intention!"
"Song Ruomei actually cultivated the sword intention!"
"Grandmaster is expected!"
"It seems that it was Grand Master Mo Yunqiao who taught her the exquisite sword skills day and night."
In the Yanyu Tower, the world's famous swordsmen gathered, and they were shocked to see the depth of the sword of the woman in a long skirt decorated with plum blossoms.
"Chen Changjing, are you convinced?"
The woman in the long skirt followed the man who fell from the misty and rainy building and landed on the bluestone street. A long and narrow green knife was pointed at the man's neck.
The man laughed miserably, stared at Song Ruomei with his eyes, spat out the blood with his saliva, and gritted his teeth and said:
"Bitch! How did you forget that my brother died? In order to find you, he was beaten to death by the people in the Mo family outside the door, but you could turn around and completely forget about your husband, and instead followed him for five years.
Years ago, after learning this good swordsmanship, I was able to meet you in Mozhou."
There was an inexplicable flash in the woman's eyes, but it was hidden so deeply that everyone could see it.
The next moment, her eyes flashed sharply:
"I'll cut off your arm today and get out of here as soon as possible. Grandmaster Mo is not someone a waste like you can take revenge on, and no one can take revenge on you in terms of sword skills..."
She slashed the knife high and cruelly tried to take away one of Chen Changjing's arms.
However, at this moment.
A series of shouts came from outside Yanyu Tower:
"Big news! Big news! Grand Master Mo Yunqiao was killed with three swords outside his courtyard!"
"What? What?"
"Three knives? Or use a knife?!"
"Who is the murderer? Is it Feng Linwan or Zhang Dugu? Could it be that Lao Daokui did it himself and finally couldn't stand the old woman's tricks?"
…
"The murderer... looks... not yet twenty years old... a young man..."
Boom~
There was an uproar in front of Yanyu Tower.
I don't know how many people rushed out of the building immediately and went to the small courtyard where Mo Yunqiao was.
And on Qingshiban Street.
Dang rang~
The long and narrow blue scimitar that was slashing at Chen Changjing hit the ground.
"Mo Yunqiao...the great master...was hacked to death with three swords?"
This moment.
Chen Changjing, who was lying on the ground, heard the shocking news of the explosion.
Suddenly, he raised his head and looked at his friend's former woman.
He found that the emotion in this woman's eyes was actually very strange.
It’s not the despair and collapse after the patron was killed.
But...
A kind of madness and stupidity...
"He's dead? He's going to die now? How could he die!"
"I should be the one to kill him!"
On Qingshi Street, a woman collapsed in an instant, howling so chillingly that her soul was torn apart, and she lost all the strength she had been pretending to do until today!