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Chapter 93 Restart the Myth

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The Xu family of the Destiny family is located in Luoxia Valley, north of Dongji County, and the area of ​​several hundred miles is under the jurisdiction of the Xu family.

A letter was urgently delivered to the Xu family in Luoxia Valley, and finally reached the hands of the Xu family's second young master.

Xu Shaolong's face was like a crown jade, his eyes were like cold stars, his aura was integrated, and he had a lofty and profound feeling. Sitting there, he seemed to be the center. He casually opened the letter and looked at it for a few times before putting it aside. What was written in the letter

It is the names and other relevant information of the two people who broke through the Longmen Formation, and the key point is the process of how they broke through the Longmen Formation.

"Master, Lin Xiao's strength is pretty good." The middle-aged man on the side also said after reading the content of the letter.

"It's not bad." Xu Shaolong said unhurriedly, his eyes opening and closing, looking arrogant.

"I can get a fair evaluation from the young master. If he knew it, he would probably be very excited." The middle-aged man complimented, but Xu Shaolong closed his eyes, as if he didn't hear the compliments. He has heard too many compliments in these years.

There are too many, nothing good to hear. I just hope that at this Qingyuan meeting, there will be people who will impress me and give me some surprises. Otherwise, it will be too much to just hand over the rights of the organizer.

It's not fun enough.



Lin Xiao spent 3,000 points to advance to the third level of the God Control Technique. He was introduced to the Shenshan Boundary Training before, and his body broke the limit. Along with it, his energy and spirit were greatly enhanced. The true meaning of the sword was stronger, and his power to control the gods also reached the second level.

limit, but at that time I had to rush to participate in the Qingyuanhui qualification assessment, but I didn't get promoted. Now the assessment is over.

As the live-action version of the Seven Swords' third-turn God-controlling Art was running, Lin Xiao's God-controlling power was tempered again and became more and more refined, but the feeling was not pleasant. The God-controlling power was tempered again and again, just like

It was stuffed into a millstone and kept grinding, and the sour and refreshing taste was indescribable. After the practice, I felt a sense of relief and sublimation.

Just comfortable.

You need to practice the third-turn God Controlling Technique, the Shenshan Delimiting Style, the Dajiangdongliu Style, the Cloud-Piercing Sky Style, and the Sea-Chengkong Style, all of which need to be practiced. The Heavenly Crane practice Jiuxiao, and the Heavenly Crane Zongyun Sword Technique cannot be missed.

, but the two secret swords, Tianhe Poxiao and Honglei, do not require much time.

Lin Xiao said that it would still take a lot of time to practice in this way, but in his spare time, Lin Xiao would still read books to enrich his knowledge, so as not to be insufficiently educated and have to rely on "holding the grass"

The world, that is not in line with his elegant and elegant temperament in white robes and swords.

Does reading enough poetry and books fit your personality?

Thinking of the ghost who had struck a sword, and touching the dragon-patterned bracelet on his left wrist, Lin Xiao was silent for a few moments before taking out a book.

"Shenting Volume 2"

This was forced upon him by an old man, and he didn't know it at the time.

"The old man... is very mysterious..." Lin Xiao narrowed his eyes slightly.

First, he was in charge of books in the Baiyun branch of Qingtong Township. He thought he was an ordinary old man who liked to show off. Unexpectedly, he would see him in Kunning County after a while. I had no idea at the time. In a blink of an eye, the old man disappeared.

This aroused Lin Xiao's suspicion.

Is he really an ordinary old man?

It's not like, if he is really an ordinary old man, he must be Shen Jingbing. If he is not Shenjing Bing, then he is not an ordinary old man.

So Lin Xiao is thinking now, what is the purpose of the old man forcing this book on himself? To let himself know more about the myths and legends of the Dayun Dynasty?

What do you do by learning about myths and legends?

Can it be eaten?

Obviously it's not possible. It should be a kind of knowledge or even entertainment. After all, folklore has always been like this, but now, Lin Xiao feels differently.

Are myths and legends really just legends?

Things like small Sumeru vessels seem to belong to the realm of myths and legends.

At least with my current knowledge, I am indeed unaware of the existence of the Small Sumeru Artifact. Of course, it may be that my knowledge is not high enough.

Opening "Shenting Volume 2" again, Lin Xiao read it more carefully. Looking at the life of the little shepherd boy, which is the biography of Fengshenjun, he felt that the records in it were quite mysterious, but also quite... unrestrained.

That's a story that's so exciting.

"You have a bit of my style." Lin Xiao sighed to himself and closed the book.

Suddenly, the "Shenting Volume 2" in his hand trembled slightly, and flew up out of the air as if pulled by an invisible force. It was opened again, and a clattering sound sounded, as if a gust of breeze came out of thin air, and the pages turned.

, wisps of blue aura lingered.

Lin Xiao looked at the scene in front of him blankly, completely stunned.

Who am I? Where am I? What do I do?

The whipping of the Three Questions of Life caused Lin Xiao's entire forehead to shut down.

At the same time, the same scene appeared in various parts of the Kyushu of the Dayun Dynasty.

Xiao Tianyu looked at the book that suddenly appeared in front of him and started to flip. There seemed to be pieces of feathers floating next to it, and he was completely confused.

Zhou Zheng, who was reading a book at home during the holidays, also stared with wide eyes at a glowing book that suddenly appeared in front of him and turned the pages. There were also phantoms of brown mountain peaks surrounding it.

Like this, it appeared all over the Kyushu of the Dayun Dynasty.



In Beiyanzhou, one of the nine states of the Dayun Dynasty, there is a high mountain. The mountain rises three thousand feet high, as if it is about to reach into the sky. There is a sea of ​​clouds rolling on the top of the mountain. The sky is strong and the top of the mountain is cold. It is covered with ice and snow. It is so cold that even Zhen

No martial artist can climb to the top and will be frozen to death. Even martial arts masters do not dare to climb easily.

This mountain is called Tongtian. In ancient times, it was said that climbing this mountain can ascend to heaven and transform into gods, so it was named Tongtian.

On the top of Tongtian Mountain, a figure is standing, a thin and not tall figure, standing with his hands behind his back, but he seems to be integrated with Tongtian Mountain, like an ancient god's mansion standing on the top of the mountain, standing between heaven and earth.

So ancient and majestic.

The old face of the thin figure was full of solemnity and solemnity, and a pair of eyes shone with vast divine light, sweeping across, as if illuminating all the nine states of the dynasty.

"The divine court has been silent for a long time. The ghosts of the earth have reappeared, and disasters are approaching..." The old man's voice is timeless and distant, as if he is reciting a sacrificial inscription: "...I uphold the trust...to restart the myth...to suppress evil spirits and monsters to benefit the common people..."

Immediately, the old man lightly stamped his foot, as if there was a thunderous explosion, and the entire Tongtian Mountain shook silently. A huge force blasted from the top of the mountain into the bottom of the mountain, impacting towards the earth, like a heavy invisible air wave sweeping across, setting off

Strong winds blew in all directions.

"Old man, I have sent the nine copies of the Divine Court to the nine states to select suitable candidates. Let's see who can take the position of the Divine King in the end, who can establish the honor of the Divine Emperor, reorganize the Divine Court and establish the world..."

In the voice that seemed to be talking to himself, the old man's eyes showed deep nostalgia, and he was missing something. Immediately, his eyes looked in other directions: "The tide of vitality will appear, and the world's martial arts will also enter a prosperous age. Those wild gods will

It’s time for God to wake up..."

"Nine-nine-eighty-one, I don't know what inheritance they can get from it?"



Lin Xiao stared blankly at the book surrounded by wisps of green aura, his mind in a state of confusion.

On the top of Shenxiao Mountain, a white shadow appeared. It was the fifth sword master. There seemed to be a little surprise on his face, because his eyes seemed to reflect a luminous book.

"This world is quite interesting..." After a chuckle, the figure of the fifth sword master flashed again and disappeared like a ghost.



The flipped book finally stopped at one page, and also stopped in front of Lin Xiao. It was completely blank, and the previous words had completely disappeared. It was like a wordless book. In the next breath, a sudden change occurred, and a figure holding a sword suddenly appeared on the blank page.

, assumed a posture, slashed out with one sword, and saw the sword energy tearing the sky. The second sword was swung silently, as if the breeze was blowing. The third sword was swung faster than the wind, faster than lightning, extremely fast.

It's indescribable, as if a line was drawn, and then there was a pause, one sword after another, a series of swords, each sword was more tyrannical than the other, extremely violent, completely catching Lin Xiao's eyeballs, attracting all attention

.

"There are nine moves in total..." Lin Xiao narrowed his eyes slightly.

As if the figure holding the sword came to life, he suddenly burst out of the page and stabbed Lin Xiao between the eyebrows.

Lin Xiao was shocked and frightened, and immediately dodged, but the sword was too sudden, without any precaution at all, and it was extremely mysterious and extremely fast, as if breaking a line between heaven and earth and piercing directly into the center of Lin Xiao's eyebrows.

When the sword pierced Lin Xiao's eyebrows, the book fell, and the figure holding the sword did not enter Lin Xiao's eyebrows. Lin Xiao sat in a daze, motionless, his eyes were blank and gray, losing all brilliance, and the whole person seemed to have lost his soul.

the same.

This scene also took place in some places in Kyushu during the Dayun Dynasty.

By chance, Zhou Zheng picked up a book called "Shen Ting Volume 9" on his way home. He took the book home and finished reading it. What was written in it was the story of a woodcutter.

Growing up became the story of Shan Shenjun, and Zhou Zheng was completely immersed in this kind of story.

I just never expected that such a change would happen.

Now Zhou Zheng is in a daze, as if he has lost his soul and has turned into a wooden stake. If Lin Xiao looks at Zhou Zheng's martial arts luck again, he will find that Zhou Zheng's martial arts luck is changing rapidly, pure green... dark green...

...green with purple...light purple...and continues to turn darker.

The stronger the martial arts luck, the more rapid and astonishing the progress will be after practice.



As if he had a big dream, Lin Xiao's whole body was stirred, and his dark and blank eyes were filled with spiritual light, becoming more agile, and immediately burst out with an indescribable light, as powerful as the blazing sun, so powerful that it seemed to be able to penetrate everything.

"Such swordsmanship..." Lin Xiao's breathing became rapid, and he was filled with indescribable excitement.

fencing!

That book taught him a swordsmanship, an extremely powerful swordsmanship that he had never seen before. This swordsmanship was the culmination of Fengshenjun's lifelong swordsmanship, and it was called... Kamikaze!

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