Li Kezhou's expression remained calm: "From what the girl said, could it be that apart from the sword scales, Fei Longzi's legacy contains other important treasures?"
Xue Dingyin shook his head slightly: "I'm not too sure about this. This is just a guess my father made before. As for whether it exists or what it is, he is not too sure."
Li Kezhou nodded: "I see! If there are other important treasures, it means that the inheritance I got is not complete. Apart from the sword scales that many people know, there is nothing else..."
It wasn't that he didn't completely distrust this woman, but the matter about the "Dragon Picture" seemed to be of great importance according to Fei Longzi's solemn instructions. He had already decided not to tell anyone else except himself.
Xue Dingyin didn't ask any more questions.
Li Kezhou thought thoughtfully and then said: "By the way! I have one thing that I have always wanted to ask the girl, but I have never found a good time..."
"What you want to ask should be about the man who claims to be a god, right?"
Li Keyzhou nodded: "Yes! Who is that person? Is there really a race of gods in the world? Why have I never heard of it before..."
Xue Dingyin was silent for a while, then said with a face of reminiscence: "Actually, the so-called gods are still human beings at the end of the day. Even if they are immortals, they are just people who are strong enough in cultivation."
"To put it simply, the so-called gods are the pioneers of swordsmanship among us humans who were the first to start practicing and the first to achieve success. The only difference between them and immortals is that immortals are people who have returned to their true form, while gods are just like us humans.
It's the same ethnic group, just another way of saying it..."
Li Kezhou understood somewhat after hearing this.
It must be a group of people who made great achievements in cultivation in ancient times. They claimed to be superior to others. They separated themselves from human beings and called themselves gods.
Xue Dingyin added: "Because this ethnic group is the pioneer of swordsmanship of our generation, it also has the oldest power, possessing ancient and extinct power."
"But you don't have to worry. This so-called God Clan exists in another realm. It's not easy to travel through the Divine Waves at will! If you kill people from this clan, even if they want to seek revenge from you, they can't.
It can be done in a short time.”
Xue Dingyin believed that Li Kezhou was worried about suffering retaliation from the "gods" for killing the man, so he inquired about this matter in detail.
Li Kezhou didn't explain much and asked again: "From what he said before, it seems that there are many ethnic groups in the God Clan. The man claims to be from the Doomsday God Clan. He saw me using the Cross Dragon-Severing Technique. Why did he say that I
This sword is the Dawn Sword of the Dawn God Clan?"
Xue Dingyin said:
"You are right, the Gods also have branches. The man's Doomsday Gods are one of the more powerful ethnic groups. As for the Daybreak Gods he mentioned, they were once a royal family among gods, but they seemed to have died out later. The existing tribesmen,
They have also been driven out and killed..."
"As for your Cross Dragon-Severing Technique, I don't know why the man said it was a method of the Dawn God Clan. After all, what I know is limited."
Li Kezhou fell into deep thought.
He recalled what an elder of the sword academy had said before.
That person once said that the origin of the Cross Dragon-Severing Technique was that the Kunlun Hero accidentally entered a mysterious "Kunlun Divine Ruins" and suddenly realized it from a mural.
"Is that Shenxu related to the Dawn God Clan?"
Li Kezhou thought to himself.
After bidding farewell to Xue Dingyin, he walked straight towards the "Elder's House" with a clear purpose.
He is going to receive the secret key to enter the "Second Heaven".
What greeted him was the woman who was responsible for welcoming him when he first entered the Sword Academy a few months ago.
Seeing that Li Kezhou came here again and received the secret key representing the identity of a disciple of the "Second Heaven", the woman was frightened and even more attentive.
"Senior brother, please come with me..."
Li Kezhou didn't say much and let her go.
The woman secretly looked at him as she walked, and finally couldn't hold back her excitement, and finally said: "Last time, my junior sister was blind. I didn't expect that my senior brother was the rumored Holy Chosen Sword King, and he was even conferred the title of River Swallowing Sword King by the head of the school himself."
"It has only been a few short months, and my senior brother's cultivation has entered the Yuan Fei and entered the second level of the Sword Academy. His talent is truly admirable!"
Li Kezhou smiled slightly and responded.
With the woman's gushing compliments, he successfully received the secret key.
The so-called secret key is a sword-shaped crest. As long as the sword energy is poured into it, a portal will be opened out of thin air. The place it leads to is naturally the so-called second heaven.
Out of curiosity about the Second Heaven, he used the secret key as soon as he walked out of the Presbytery.
The secret key shot out a ray of light and made a thumb-sized hole in the void.
As soon as the hole appeared, a spiral suction force was generated. Li Kezhou was caught off guard and was sucked in immediately.
If an ordinary person saw this scene, they would be stunned. A hole the size of a thumb actually sucked a seven-foot-tall person in.
…
A place outside the world.
Thousands of feet of cliff.
A dark whirlpool appeared above the cliff, and a figure was pushed out.
As soon as Li Kezhou appeared, his feet were empty. He quickly used his sword light, and three feet of white light appeared under his feet, supporting his whole body.
This was the first time since he broke through the Yuan Fei that he could stand in the void and fly in the light.
He began to look closely at him, and was regarded by the disciples of the Sword Academy as the second level of identity and status.
There is a cliff in front of you. Looking down, you can't see the foundation at all.
On this cliff, there are countless densely packed caves, from which sword energy spurts out.
"This is... innate sword energy!" Li Kezhou was shocked.
He could clearly sense that the sword energy gushing out from the cave was of the same type as the sword energy he encountered in Daofeng Cave and the Sword Washing Spring.
Although the sword energy here is inferior to that of the Sword Cleansing Spring to a certain extent, it is certain that this sword energy is definitely innate. All this shows that this cliff is also a rare innate sword vein.
In every cave, there are sword lights coming and going from time to time, obviously the disciples occupying this training cave.
"I was only given the secret key, but I was not told which cave was mine. It seems that this place can still be obtained by those who are able!"
He drove the sword light and flew towards the bottom of the Wanjian Cliff.
It can be clearly felt that the further down you go, the purer the sword energy leaking out of the cave becomes, and it is almost doubled.
He probably also guessed that the sword energy above was mixed, which should be where the disciples who had just entered the Yuan Fei were.
The further down you go, the purer the innate sword energy becomes, and correspondingly, the higher the disciple's cultivation level becomes.
At the bottom, as expected, should be Jianghuangquan, where the Yuantai Dacheng Sword Cultivator occupies.
"Are you Li Mochen, the former purple disciple who was number one in the Sword Academy?"
Several rays of white light flashed from a cave and stopped in front of him.