Vol 3000 Chapter 2484: Ask Daoshan
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Immemorial Sword Venerable
- 青石细语
- 1463 characters
- 2021-01-30 02:46:48
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Within the sword mound, there are remnant swords standing, and the sword is like a rainbow.
Recalling that the treasure that was born this time is the treasure of swordsmanship, Fang Chen is extremely suspicious that the treasure of the outside world is here.
"Master, there have been ancient strongmen here."
Xuantian Conical Spirit Road, it is the indigenous people of Donglu Mountain, and the situation here is relatively clear.
"I am not sure which ancient is specific, but I can feel the breath of the ancient god." Xuantian Cone Apparatus said in a deep voice: "Every broken sword is contaminated with the breath of the ancient god, It seems that the original news was true. "
"what news?"
"It is rumored that there was an ancient who practiced in the mountains. He was a powerful sword repairer. He pursued the peak of kendo all his life, and all the people he killed were all heroes."
"Since he was weak, every time he killed an opponent of the owl-level, he would take away the opponent's sword. Over time, when he stepped on the peak of the sword and became the ancient god, he felt the loneliness and loneliness of the sword. Seclusion asked Daoshan, put all the sabers he had taken away here. "
This is the reason for Jianzuo.
"But why are they all broken swords?" Fang Chen puzzled.
"Because, the ancient strong believes that the masters of these swords are all defeated by his men, so he broke each sword with his own hands, and finally gathered the power of heaven and the power of heaven to nurture these broken swords. "Xuantian Cone Vessel Spirit Road:" This sword mound should be the root of the advent of the sword sword treasure. "
Fang Chen's heart shook, and every broken sword was contaminated with the breath of the ancient strong.
Moreover, it has been conceived through the power of heaven and earth for endless years.
Randomly stroked a piece of cut-off sword beside him, suddenly the force of violent erupted from the broken sword, impacting Fang Chen's body.
His body was staggering, and he took a few steps back, barely holding his body.
In his mind, a magnificent scene appeared, two peerless swordsmen are dueling.
Earthshaking, turning over the river and the sea, the last shadowy figure, with a sword in hand, gazed at the world, defeated his opponent, and took away his opponent's saber.
"this is……"
Fang Chen frowned and fell into contemplation.
He walked a few steps and stroked a broken sword at will.
As before, Jian Qi was shocked. The same picture appeared in his mind, but this time the battle was not as intense as the one he saw before.
Later, Fang Chen tried again.
Finally, he came to a conclusion.
Those scenes with weak battle screens should be the opponents defeated by the ancient gods when they were young.
His gaze looked at the broken swords at the center of the sword mound with some fear.
Feeling dreaded, scalp tingling.
"Those broken swords are at least left by opponents at the level of Profound God Realm Master?"
The stronger the master of the broken sword, the stronger the power of the broken sword.
Rumble!
The deafening voice resounded through the sky.
Suddenly, a voice that seemed to exist forever appeared in Fang Chen's mind.
"What is kendo?"
Fang Chen was silent, looking around.
"What is kendo?"
This voice came again.
Fang Chen still did not answer, but calmly looked around calmly.
"Huh, even if Kendo can't answer anything, dare to step in here?"
This voice was obviously a little unpleasant, Fang Chen felt the violent force, squeezing his body.
Countless broken swords in the sword mound, shaking, seemingly expelling themselves.
"Everyone's kendo is different. You ask me what is kendo? How can I answer? How can my kendo be the same as your kendo? Your question is idiot.
Fang Chen was a little speechless and cramped his brain, outspoken.
After he finished speaking, he regretted it.
This voice is most likely left by the ancient strongman.
The ancient is majestic and cannot be blasphemy. If his words anger the ancient god, he will definitely die.
However, those forces that squeezed him came to an abrupt end, Jian Jianzuo returned to calm again.
The air was filled with dignified colors, and the silence was terrible.
After a long time, haha laughed.
"Everyone's kendo is different, hahaha, right."
The voice said with a smile.
"You little guy, it means something." Unreal voice came again. "In the past, there were also many kendo geniuses who came to me. I asked them the same questions. Their answers were different, but no one ever did. Bold as you are. "
Speaking of which, the illusory voice turned sharply and said coldly: "Well, what are they? It's just some fragile kendo beginners, what qualifications are there to judge Kendo? What qualifications are there for Kendo?"
"In front of me, they are also qualified to talk about kendo? It's ridiculous that everyone has full confidence in their own kendo but ignores the most basic things."
Unreal voice coldly said.
Fang Chen was stunned for a moment. If his feelings were to express the kendo in his mind, wouldn't it be the same as those people before.
"Every sword repair that answered wrongly was killed by me."
The ancient is strong, moody, Fang Chen can feel it.
People just answered you a question, and you killed it.
Thinking of this, I was scared after a while, but fortunately I had just been impulsive and said what I wanted to say.
Otherwise, the consequences are unbearable.
"And you are different. Your understanding of kendo is many times stronger than those people. Although you are still weak, I think you are a real sword repairer."
Unreal sounds praise Fang Chen.
Fang Chen stood in the sword mound, motionless, listening carefully.
"I traveled to the chaotic void and never lost. Although I stood at the pinnacle of swordsmanship, I felt lonely and lonely. Every once in a while, I will pass on the inherited treasures, release a breath, and attract some arrogance to come here. Choose, but no one can satisfy me. "
Fang Chen pouted, for a period of time you said, it seems to the outside world that it is tens of billions of years.
But what is this time for the ancient gods?
It's just a flick of a finger.
"I asked those monsters outside the mountain that I deliberately left you behind." The illusory voice said: "The more people they kill, the easier it is to release."
The thinking of the ancient gods is really different from ordinary people.
Use the sword sword treasure as bait to lure many warriors to come here. Only those who can survive by blocking with water monsters are eligible to enter this sword mound.
"I always think that you can't blindly practice together. Isn't it the same in this cave? If you don't use your brain, you think you can crush everything, and you can do whatever you want to do. If you end up arbitrarily, you will also drink hate."
"Intelligence is the biggest barrier that determines the growth of human warriors." The illusory voice continued: "Walking on Dao Mountain in front of you will definitely be attacked by monsters. But for so many years, few people can think of diving into the sea and looking for something else. method."
Fang Chen was surprised, but did not speak.
"Are you willing to inherit my treasure and carry forward the sword?"
Abrupt, unreal voice said.
Fang Chen froze for a moment, so he was selected?
Is this too easy? Asked on the mountain, many warriors struggled to kill the enemy, and he was easily recognized by the ancient gods.
Seemingly seeing Fang Chen's doubts, the illusory voice continued: "I saw a tough kendo heart on your body."
The ancient gods need no one, they can see through your past at a glance.
From the grass roots in the end, Fang Chen, with his own efforts, step by step to today, it is indeed the same as the growth path of the ancient god, and his concept of kendo is also similar.
"If you want to go further on Kendo, everything else is floating clouds, and only a strong heart of Kendo is the root." Unreal voice said.
In others, he has also seen the heart of kendo.
But no Fang Chen is so sturdy, and all are vacillating.
For them, as long as they can improve their strength and dominate the chaotic void, even other martial arts can be modified.
And Fang Chen, because of a golden sword, crossed from the earth.
At that time, he had a label on his body, Jianxiu.
He is pure sword repair.
"The most precious gift is destined, if not, everything is empty talk." The illusory voice sighed: "Ask many warriors outside the mountain, destined to miss my most precious treasure, no matter how they fight, in the end it is nothing more than empty.
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