Chapter 80 The Core Sword Stand of Shenxiao Mountain
Black Dragon Lake is located between Luoyang County and Liancang County. It is a large lake, with a length of more than 80 miles and a width of more than 60 miles. The name of the big lake is worthy of its name.
The name of Black Dragon Lake has been passed down from ancient times. It is said that in ancient times, Black Dragon Lake was not as small as it is now, but was several times larger. There was a black dragon living in it, making waves and riding the clouds, hence the name.
This is also one of the folk myths and legends.
At this moment, small boats were cruising on Heijiao Lake, constantly moving forward, and then they saw a ruin that was burned into black charcoal. It was the ashes and ruins left after the fire burned the Black Dragon Village, like broken walls.
,shocking.
"The Black Dragon Village is just gone..." The speaker's pupils shrank for a moment. He was the head of a noble family in Luoyang County.
"Who did Black Dragon Village offend? Even the village was burned down?"
There were not only people from Luoyang County's forces, but also people from Liancang County's forces. They all stared at the charred ruins, their expressions changed greatly and then became extremely solemn.
Black Flood Dragon Village is a powerful force. Of course, it can only be considered not weak. After all, there are no martial arts masters in charge. However, the leaders of those forces know that Black Flood Dragon Stronghold has a huge backer.
Lianyunmeng!
That was a powerful existence that even the Yijian Sect could not compare to. It was a giant, comparable to the Dragon Gang, the best gang in the world. With such a background and backing, even if there were no martial arts masters in charge, those martial arts masters would not dare to target the black dragon.
village because they did not dare to be enemies with the Lianyun Alliance.
But now, Black Dragon Village has been destroyed, and the entire village has been burned to ashes. What a big deal.
"Lianyun League will definitely know."
"Something big happened."
Everyone's expressions were extremely solemn, and no one approached them for fear of being implicated and making it difficult to escape.
At the same time, a strong man from the Lianyun League also set off into Dongzhou, heading towards the Black Dragon Village.
"Golden Sky Mark Sword..." This is an old man in simple clothes dressed in black and carrying a sword. He has a slender body. He seems to be riding on the wind with one step. His body is as light as a feather. In an instant, he is ten meters away, step after step, step by step.
He was walking on foot, several times faster than a galloping horse. His eyes were extremely sharp, as if the edge of a sword was piercing everything, and he was filled with deep expectations.
A famous sword passed down from generation to generation, every swordsman wants it. He is a master of swordsmanship, but he doesn’t have a famous sword handed down from generation to generation. So far, he still uses an imitation of the famous sword from generation to generation. He wants to get it even more urgently, but he doesn’t know yet, the black dragon
The village has been destroyed, and the handed down golden light sky mark sword has also been taken away.
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Late at night, in a large restaurant in Liancang County, Lin Xiao lay on the bed and closed his eyes and fell asleep peacefully.
It was already night when we arrived at the county town of Liancang County, and the plan had not been implemented yet. We had to find a restaurant to have a good meal first, and then stay there, leaving everything for tomorrow.
The Golden Light Skyhen Sword is a famous sword handed down from ancient times. It has a unique shape, especially the golden thread from the hilt to the sword tandem to the scabbard is particularly eye-catching. It is impressive at first sight, and at first glance you will think that it is a very big mouthful.
A good sword, a very valuable sword. In order to avoid this situation, Lin Xiao wrapped the swords with black cloth.
The night was silent and soundless. Lin Xiao fell into a deep sleep, but he did not relax his vigilance at all. This was an instinct. As long as someone entered the house, he would immediately sense it and wake up.
As he fell asleep, Lin Xiao suddenly woke up.
"Here we go again..." Looking around, Lin Xiao muttered.
The world of gods!
After a while, he entered the world of Shenxiao again. Every time he entered, he was not active but passive. This time, Lin Xiao had a lot of problems.
"But who will I see this time?" Lin Xiao was secretly confused and curious.
The first time I entered, I saw a man in black robe. The second time I entered, I saw an unreliable and unorthodox 'boy' in white robe. He was funny, talkative, and had some tricks. The third time I entered, I saw...
A woman in red was very murderous, and she just killed herself many times to master the Cang Hai Cheng Kong style.
Now that you enter for the fourth time, will you encounter the three previous sword masters? Or will you encounter the fourth sword master?
It seemed that when he entered for the second time, he heard the white-robed fifth sword master say that there was an old man, well, he should be the second sword master, Lin Xiao guessed, and flew to the top of Shenxiao Mountain.
The top is empty.
Lin Xiao glanced over, not in a hurry, but waited quietly. After waiting for a long time, a figure appeared silently from nowhere, from blur to clarity, and just appeared on the top of the mountain. He stood on both feet and took a sip.
The tip of the unsheathed jet black sword was on the ground, with the sword's head facing up. The old man's hands were folded and pressed against the sword's head.
The old man appeared silently, his eyes closed, but Lin Xiao had a strange feeling that the old man was staring at him.
Why do I feel like I'm being stared at when my eyes are obviously closed?
Lin Xiao was also looking at the old man. His hair was white, and his eyebrows were also white and relatively long, hanging from the left and right sides to the corners of his eyes. His beard was also white, but it looked very thick and hung down to his chest. His body in a gray robe was very tall.
, tall and majestic, at least more than two meters, especially his shoulders, which are so broad that they seem to be able to carry the sky.
The whole person standing there does not look like an old man at all, but like a mountain, standing high on the earth, as if it separates the heaven and the earth and holds up the sky, like a sacred mountain holding up the heaven and the earth.
Lin Xiao felt like this, unparalleled shock, unprecedented shock.
"Are you... the second sword master?" Lin Xiao asked, his voice solemn.
"I am the second sword master." The old man still did not open his eyes, but the feeling of being stared at always existed. Even when the old man spoke, his mouth did not move, and he did not know how the voice came out.
There is an indescribable vigor, simplicity, and forcefulness, as if the voice of an ancient god has penetrated through eternity of time and space and descended into the world. Every word carries incomparable power.
Lin Xiao suddenly realized and finally understood why a master as unruly and unreliable as the Fifth Sword Master would listen to the old man so much and be so majestic that it would be impossible not to listen.
"You have just begun to learn the way of swordsmanship after you have found the principles of swordsmanship and understood your true heart." The second sword master once again spoke out in that ancient and vigorous voice: "I am a sword cultivator in Xiaoshan, practice swordsmanship as you please, act as you please, and do not stick to any rules.
The rules and regulations are not tied to the secular world, but they do not use the sword to bully others, do not use the sword to do evil, and do not use the sword to cause harm to the people."
"This time, I will teach you the core sword frame of Shenxiao Mountain." The old man's voice paused slightly: "The river flows eastward, the clouds break through the sky, and the sea becomes empty. It is the seventh sword master, the fifth sword master.
Sword Master, the third sword master learned the core sword stand from Shenxiao Mountain and created his own sword stand. I hope you can also create your own sword stand in the future."
Lin Xiao became more and more curious about what the core sword stand of Shenxiao Mountain was.
The old man stood on the top of the mountain, motionless, and his posture never changed. But in the next breath, Lin Xiao saw wisps of white energy bursting out from the tip of the old man's big sword. The energy was as sharp as
It rushed up like a whirlpool and swept through the whole body.
Those white qi energy surrounded them like blades, exuding an ancient and majestic meaning, and also contained a sharp edge. It was the true meaning of the sword. The extremely powerful true meaning of the sword. Lin Xiao didn't know how strong it was, but
It feels much more powerful than the true meaning of swordsmanship of the black-robed Seventh Sword Master.
The true meaning of the sword that turned into reality swept away, covering the tall old man's body from top to bottom, and his gray robe ruffled.
Immediately, the old man raised his hand and pointed a finger. Immediately, a white energy flew through the air and hit Lin Xiao directly. Lin Xiao found that he didn't know when he had a body.
Qi energy flew out, landed on the body, and immediately started to swim. Lin Xiao couldn't help but follow the same posture. Then, the true meaning of swordsmanship was immediately mobilized. Although it was not comparable to the old man, if he wanted to be a
In comparison, it is like the difference between a strand of hair and the vast ocean.
Although the difference in the true meaning of kendo is huge, the charm is the same.
Lin Xiao couldn't speak, he just kept experiencing the feeling.
"This sword stand is called the Shenshan Boundary Style. It tempers oneself with the sword's will. It is a good practice. I hope you can understand the fifth sword stand." After the old man's words fell, the burly body quickly faded and disappeared.
Lin Xiao had many doubts in his heart that he could not ask.
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"Kamiyama delimitation style!"
Lin Xiao woke up from the bed, his eyes were bright, and he stared at the top of the bed. The mystery contained in that sword stand was better than the previous Dajiangdongliu style, Cloud-piercing Xiaoxiao style and Canghaichengkong style, which made Lin Xiao
Xiao was shocked.
This sacred mountain delimiting style is to temper everything about oneself with one's own true meaning of swordsmanship, tempering together with the sword, can improve the fit between the sword and oneself, and can strengthen one's own energy and spirit, so that the spiritual will
The stronger you become, the more powerful your body becomes.
Since then, Lin Xiao has learned all the four sword frames of Shenxiao Mountain, which are the four basic sword styles, and the Shenshan Boundary Style is the core. It is the fundamental inheritance of Shenxiao Mountain. As for the other three swords
The frame was created by the other three sword masters after they learned the Shenshan Boundary Style.
The old man, the second sword master, had to create another sword stand by himself. It was very difficult. Lin Xiao couldn't help but laugh. However, it didn't matter if it was difficult. It was full of challenges. Maybe he could give it a try, but it was definitely not now.
But later, in the future.
What I have to do now is to master the four sword frames more deeply, understand the mysteries of them, and make them my own.
"It's a pity that I haven't been able to ask many questions." Lin Xiao thought to himself.
For example, if a warrior whose cultivation level is not as good as his own is killed by him, will his martial arts fortune be taken away as well?
If so, why didn't I get any points?
Another example is, is there such a thing as a mustard seed artifact in this world?