Chapter 231: One hundred thousand swords, only one
Untied?
Untied!!
Not only Professor Wu, but also hundreds of monks by the lake had already given up, no longer had any hope, and began to evacuate. However, at this moment, the mystery was... solved?
This is amazing.
So much so that they just turned around blankly, their thoughts were confused for a while, and countless people were shocked and speechless.
This unexpected success shocked their minds to pieces. Most of them didn't even want to pay attention to who had unlocked the last 1%.
They just stared blankly at the radiant fairy stone.
Only a few people cast their eyes on the figure in the corner next to the center of attention.
Cheng Lin!
The last 1% he unlocked?
In front of the screen, Liang Pi looked forward in astonishment. This thought quickly popped into his mind, followed by indescribable surprise and joy. In addition, there was also a sense of matter-of-factness and relief.
He knew that Cheng Lin was the No. 1 in the Ninth House this time, so he had great expectations for Cheng Lin at first. After all, Song Xianzhen, the No. 1 in the Second House, and Cao Wei, the No. 1 in the Ten Houses, had successfully advanced by 1%. Logically speaking, Cheng Lin
Lin, who is number one among the nine institutes, should also make some achievements.
But no matter how he encouraged him, Cheng Lin remained as stable as a mountain. Later, Liang Pi didn't have much hope for him. He even secretly wondered whether Cheng Lin's first place was not worthy of his name, and he was afraid of failure.
Shame on...
However, he never expected that in the end, Cheng Lin would take action after all. Like Song Xianzhen and Cao Wei, they both advanced by 1%, but it was different because what he deciphered was the last 1%.
"Could it be that he had the inspiration a long time ago and has just been waiting for this opportunity to show off?" Liang Pi made a bold guess in his mind, and then felt that he might have touched the truth.
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Sun Xiao and others were also looking at Cheng Lin, but compared to others, their joy was more pure.
"I'd say he can definitely do it! The first place in our Ninth College is definitely not inferior to other colleges!"
"Hey, how do I remember that you were not optimistic about him just now?"
"What do you know? I'm poisoning my milk!"
As Cheng Lin's friends, they sincerely cheered for him.
Also smiling were Sun Qi and a few other official lapels not far away. They looked at the center of the lake with envy, feeling that the newcomers to the Bureau had indeed not let them down.
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"Damn it, it's even 1%..." Cao Wei hugged her shoulders and snorted coldly, feeling very dissatisfied. She originally thought that she would finally beat him this time, but she didn't expect that she still lost after all.
"No, it's not a loss, it's just a tie." She comforted herself.
…
However, it turned out that it was Cheng Lin who deciphered the code and that few people knew him.
Most people's attention was quickly opened by the puzzle, and the news of the birth of the fairy sword attracted them, even the senior officials of the major departments were no exception.
Dawn, the darkest time.
It rained in the valley.
The turbulence of the spiritual energy caused violent fluctuations in the clouds and mist columns, and the mountain rain came, which was not heavy and moistened everything.
"Hua Hua Hua..."
In the darkness, thousands of trees were swaying in the wind and rain, especially in the lake, where countless ripples were created by the raindrops.
Under the gaze of countless people, those ripples finally broke through the white water with a "pop" sound, like epiphyllum blooming in the dark night.
A sword flew out of the lake and into the sky.
The lake water boiled.
The second handle...
The third handle...
The hundredth...
The 10,000th...
The world turned upside down, and countless swords turned into rain of swords flying into the sky. Murderous intent rose into the sky in the valley. All the little lapels subconsciously tightened their heartstrings, guarding against possible attacks. However, there was no, no attack, only the huge,
The sword that shuttles through the night, and the sword intent that reaches the sky.
There is no need to describe it as covering the sky and the sun, because it is too dark before dawn, and the heaven and earth are already covered.
People from all major departments and bureaus watched nervously, waiting for orders from their superiors. However, those powerful bureau chiefs just stared at the sky with shocked faces, seeing with their own eyes the sword array taking shape, countless swords forming a sword ring, flying around the island, and circulating.
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"What's this?"
"Sword array?"
"Where are the immortal swords left by Senior Cheng? There are probably hundreds of thousands of them, or even more. Are the immortal swords inside them?"
"No, if that's the case, how do we figure it out?"
People were talking about it one after another, and the leaders of major departments and bureaus also frowned into the word "Chuan".
Everyone's attention was attracted by the sword array in the sky, and no one noticed that the person who activated the sword array quietly disappeared without a trace.
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Cheng Lin is running.
The world was extremely dark, and he did not dare to turn on the flashlight. He just turned on his "wide-area vision" and ran through the mountains with the help of his powers and his own memory.
Since everyone's attention was drawn away, he quickly escaped into the night.
Fortunately, the thick dark night provided the best protection for his departure.
"Quick, faster! Get the sword and return immediately!"
Cheng Lin shouted in his heart, people were moving through the darkness like ghosts.
He also had no way to find the fairy sword, but he remembered the location where the fairy sword appeared last time!
The fairy sword was flying in the shape of many concentric circles, so as long as he arrived at the location where he found the fairy sword last time and waited for a while, he would definitely meet it again, because that was the trajectory of its flying.
Climbed a hillside.
Cheng Lin finally stopped.
He looked around. It was dark and difficult to distinguish, but the feeling in his heart reminded him that he had arrived at the right place.
He stood on the hill, raised his head, and stared at the countless divine swords.
The night wind blew, and the sweat on his forehead evaporated quickly, and his hair stuck to his skin, making it uncomfortable, but he had no time to tidy it up. He just stared at the sky with all his concentration.
At this time, an extraordinarily bright star twinkled in the sky.
That's the morning star.
The brightest star before dawn.
The darkness between heaven and earth begins to slowly fade away, dawn is about to pass, and morning is about to come.
Cheng Lin had been standing here for several minutes, with countless swords flying in front of his eyes, but he never felt the breath of He Jian.
Until a certain moment.
Like a wood carving, his mind suddenly moved. From the horizon, a faint but familiar aura was coming along with the wave of swords.
"It's you!"
Cheng Lin's eyes suddenly lit up, he jumped up suddenly, stretched out his hand to grab it in the air, and the next moment, a small black sword fell into his palm.
Through a ray of light when the heaven and earth first opened in the early morning, Cheng Lin saw its appearance clearly:
It was pitch black, as if it had been polished by thunder, half a meter long, densely covered with gaps, and very ugly. There was a thin, red groove on the charred sword body, which was very shallow.
That's right, that's it!
Cheng Lin was overjoyed. After so much effort, he finally managed to put the He Jian into his bag. With a bright smile on his face, he turned his hand and hid the He Jian in the initial space. Then he turned around and ran back before morning.
Arrived at the back mountain.
When the night has completely dissipated and the morning light has dimmed.
He finally returned to the crowd quietly.
"Cheng Lin? Why are you running here? Don't be stunned. Help us catch the sword!"
Feng Qi saw him emerging from the crowd and said hurriedly.
"Grab the sword?" Cheng Lin blinked.
Feng Qi held a bundle of swords in his arms and a long wooden pole in his hand. He was knocking down the iron swords in the air, just like children hitting dates with bamboo poles in midsummer.
With a crackle, countless iron swords were knocked down and quickly picked up.
"That's right, the strong men in the department couldn't tell which one was the fairy sword, so they ordered an emergency rescue to capture all the swords before the projection disappeared!" Feng Qi said seriously.
Cheng Lin was startled and smiled, is this like this?
He subconsciously clenched his right hand and said with a smile: "Well, I'll come too!"