Chapter 938: The spirit of benevolence, the sword is coming!
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The Rise of The Mythical Dragon
- Yanmen
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- 2021-01-31 05:24:36
It is not uncommon to have sword spirits in the divine sword, but it takes a process, as in today's Tao, there are only a few handles in the divine sword, and it is still a thousand years of transformation.
Who has seen the existence of a sword spirit when this divine sword was just cast?
He was puzzled, but Ou Yezi couldn't take care of this anymore. The dragon power surged in his hand, and then a palm-sized formation was printed on the sword.
Ou Yezi breathed a sigh of relief when the trembling sword body instantly calmed down, and after inserting the black long sword into the scabbard.
Kong Xuan and Li Gen came over, glanced at the long sword in Ou Yezi's hand, hesitated for a moment before asking, "That was the sword spirit just now?"
Upon hearing the question, Ou Yezi shook his head and said, "I don't know."
After frowning and thinking for a while, Ou Yezi said, "This sword cannot be placed with me for the time being. I beg you to take this sword back to Zhenhai Dragon Palace and let the Dragon Emperor look at it."
Seeing Ou Yezi who was familiar with the sword intent, he was a little uncertain at this time, Kong Xuan nodded, and took the divine sword from Ou Yezi, leaving only an ordinary sword in Ou Yezi's hand.
After arching their hands, the two left Zhanlu Mountain with their long swords and headed straight for Zhenhai Dragon Palace.
At this moment, Zhu Yanyu walked over slowly and looked at Ou Yezi, who was frowning, and said, "Are you worried about something?"
I saw that Ou Yezi shook his head, and his brows stretched out: "It's not that I'm worried, but I just don't understand it. I didn't notice this sword intent before."
"Good or bad?" Zhu Yanyu asked with some worry.
"I can't tell, I can only look at what the Dragon Sovereign said." Looking at his wife, Ou Yezi adjusted the long hair of the other side's temples: "Don't worry, it shouldn't be a bad thing."
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Kong Xuan and Li Gen returned to Zhenhai Dragon Palace with their long swords. They did not dare to be negligent. The newly cast long sword might have sword spirits, but it was nothing trivial.
After bringing the divine sword back to Zhenhai Dragon Palace, Kong Xuan and Li Gen quickly walked into the Dragon Palace hall, looked at the Dragon Emperor Ao Fan who was sitting on the dragon's seat, and immediately bowed.
"Meet the Dragon King!"
Hearing the sound, Ao Fan did not raise his head, but still stared at the jade slip in his hand, and asked faintly: "I'm back?"
"Enlighten the Dragon King, Ou Yezi has already cast three divine swords, but this third divine sword has some problems."
As soon as the voice fell, I saw that Ao Fan held the jade slip in his hand and moved his fingers slightly, and Kong Xuan felt that there was a tremor from the divine sword on his raised hands.
"Shoo~"
I saw that the divine sword in Kong Xuan's hand flew towards Ao Fan in an instant. In an instant, he stopped in front of Ao Fan.
Taking a glance at the black divine sword in front of his eyes, Ao Fan's eyes flashed and then he let out a chuckle.
"I didn't look away, it was the sword spirit."
Hearing the Dragon Emperor saying that there are sword spirits in the divine sword, Kong Xuan was taken aback for a moment, and then there was joy on his face, even Li Gen was no exception.
"Congratulations to Dragon King!"
"Congratulations, what do you do? This is Ou Yezi's contribution, and this sword has no effect on my Zhenhai Dragon Palace."
He tapped his fingers lightly on the divine sword in front of him, and Ao Fan's eyes flickered. This sword should look like Zhanlu. There is no such thing as a murderous divine sword. There may be only one in the world.
Seems to be interested, Ao Fan looked at the divine sword in front of him and asked, "Do you have a name?"
"I don't dare to arrogate the naming of these gods." Kong Xuan and Li Gen said in unison.
"Heh~" After a chuckle, Ao Fan shook his head helplessly, and then said: "This sword was cast in Zhanlu Mountain, and there is a sword spirit, so call it Zhanlu."
As soon as the voice fell, Na Zhanlu's sword trembled, and then circled Ao Fan, seeming to like the name very much.
After reaching out and stroking the sword, Ao Fan said with a smile: "The sword spirit is transformed by benevolence, and it is not surprising that it is not murderous. But this sword opportunity is not in my Zhenhai Dragon Palace."
After thinking about it, Ao Fan condensed a little dragon power in his hand, and then lightly tapped on the sword body.
Just for an instant, the sword body trembled abruptly, and then Jin Guangda was released, and countless dark golden patterns appeared on the sword body.
Although the sword is still dark from a distance, you can find the dark golden lines on the sword body if you look closer.
"It happened that I came today, and I will give you a chance."
When he drew his fingers on the body of the sword, he saw that Zhan Lu Jian suddenly crossed, and then saw Ao Fan's fingers flick, and then Zhan Lu Jian shot out and rushed directly out of Zhenhai Dragon Palace.
Watching this scene, Li Gen and Kong Xuan were all taken aback, and they couldn't help but become a little curious, wondering what caused the Dragon Emperor to deal with this sword like this.
"When the saints will appear today, I said before that those who profess to become immortals are popular, but there is only one who truly can be called a saint."
"This sword will be given to him temporarily."
The Dragon Emperor’s voice came from the Long Palace Hall, and the Zhan Lu Divine Sword that had shot out of the Dragon Palace before headed straight to the shore of the East China Sea.
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The capital of Lu State, in a large-scale school
Sitting on the high platform, Kong Qiu was reading the bamboo slips in his hand, and under the high platform were all students dressed in Confucian shirts, including the elderly and the young.
The sound of recitation is endless, like a fairy music, which makes people intoxicated.
And Kong Qiu on the high platform at this time had already condensed into the heavenly inscriptions, but others could not see clearly.
As every word of Kong Qiu uttered, countless strengths gathered afterwards. At this time, Kong Qiu had a faint posture of proof.
After debating the scriptures with Lao Tan in Hojing, Kongqiu felt a little bit of his heart. After returning to Lu, he began to teach apprenticeships, combined with what the sages said and his own insights, and began to spread Confucianism.
Today's Confucianism is already popular in the country of Lu, and even the countries under heaven have considerable influence. Confucius now has the resources of sanctification.
When Kong Qiu concentrated on reading, a ray of light came from the east, seemingly without the slightest murderous intent, but its power was not small.
Confucius stopped reading and looked up towards the sky, and saw the light coming from the east, piercing himself straight, his figure didn't panic, but he slowly stretched out his hand and held it in front of him, which was a faint white light. Release it.
The blast of light stopped instantly, and the movement was so loud that it alarmed many people.
Everyone stared at it, their expressions froze for a moment, and the exclamation sounded.
"It's a sword!"
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