Chapter 161: source

"One more degree of contact ..."
Faint handwriting appeared in front of my eyes.
Chen Changming almost couldn't help shaking his hand.
He raised his head slightly and looked aside.
All around, an empty card was laid quietly, and no one could be seen around.
Xia Qi is not inside at the moment, and is still waiting for Chen Changming to come out.
Whose relationship is this?
And Chen Changming did nothing.
Just with a joss stick, can the degree of contact increase?
"Not at all?"
Chen Changming's face was calm, and at this moment his mind could not help raising doubts.
He couldn't find traces of other people around him.
So he decided to call someone.
"Senior Spirit ..."
In his mind, he spoke softly, saying so.
"how?"
In his mind, the voice of the spirit in the sword rang again.
"Help me see if anyone peeks around here?"
Chen Changming's face did not change color, and he secretly spoke in his heart.
The spirit in the sword is invisible and phaseless, usually staying asleep in the golden sword of the king, and can't shoot alone.
But as a source, the induction of the spirit in the sword is extremely powerful, much stronger than Chen Changming's at the moment.
So on this occasion, Chen Changming would subconsciously ask for help.
Listening to Chen Changming's words, the spirit in the sword did not ask anything, and began to investigate directly.
When the spirit in the sword began to investigate, Chen Changming took a deep breath and continued to speak his own sacrifice.
According to the rules, he copied the rules of the golden sword several times in person, and then burned them in the middle of the temple.
"One more degree of contact ..."
Faint handwriting appeared before my eyes again.
Chen Changming couldn't help being stiff.
"No one."
At the same time, in the mind, the voice of the spirit in the sword also slowly came.
Chen Changming couldn't help but twitch.
no one?
Is that a corpse?
Fortunately, the spirit in the knife continued to speak.
"However, there may be other things."
In his mind, the voice of the spirit in the knife continued to ring, and he said so to Chen Changming.
"something else?"
Chen Changming frowned secretly. At this time, he couldn't help but wonder: "What is that?"
"Some wandering spirits."
In my mind, the voice of the spirit in the sword rang slowly, sounding strange.
"Did I tell you before?"
"After Xiuwei has returned to the source, even if he dies, he will still leave his own source. If it is sealed by special methods, it can be kept in the world for a long time."
"and so......"
A kind of enlightenment emerged in Chen Changming's heart, and at this time he couldn't help it.
"This place is the ancestral hall of the masters of the gold swords of all dynasties. All the spirit cards of the elders of the gold swords are displayed here."
"It's not surprising that there are so many elders in the past, some of them have reached that level before they were able to leave their source."
In my mind, the voice of the spirit in the knife kept ringing, and I wonder if it was an illusion. At this time, it always sounds a little sighing.
"It turns out so ..."
Chen Changming nodded, then his heart slowly calmed down.
"The source of the elders of the past ..."
The thought flashed in his heart, standing there silently, while writing oaths, while quietly reading the history of the golden sword.
After all this was done, he thought for a moment and walked to the open space in the middle of the ancestral hall, where he became independent.
He was holding a golden sword in his hand, with an inexplicable breath on his body, and at this moment showed a slight worship to the many spirit cards in front of him. Then he got up and slowly pulled out the golden sword of the king.
The king's golden sword came out of the sheath, and a faint golden light flashed.
An awe-inspiring blade of mantle shrouded all around, flashing in Shino.
Then on Chen Changming's body, a unique sword intention appeared, slowly appearing on his body.
"One more degree of contact ..."
The faint handwriting appeared in front of me, but at this moment, Chen Changming didn't care anymore.
Standing in the middle of the ancestral hall, his face was calm, with a long knife in his hand, waving slowly, and dancing a knife.
An inexplicable knife technique show, although it looks very rough, but in Chen Changming's hands is so refined, full of a strange beauty.
This is the golden sword of the king, reproduced at the moment in the hands of Chen Changming, and slowly revealed.
Of course, the pure King Sword is actually nothing, no matter how subtle, it is only ordinary skill after all.
The really powerful king sword is the sword meaning contained in it.
Only when you truly understand your unique sword intentions can the power of the king's sword be truly demonstrated.
Otherwise, it is nothing but a formless character, without a god, and it is impossible to say the same in terms of power.
At this moment, with the long sword dancing, golden sword awns are displayed around the temple.
"One more degree of contact ..."
Faint handwriting appeared again in front of eyes.
In front of him, accompanied by the long dance of the sword, vaguely, through the resonance with the golden sword of the king, Chen Changming seemed to see something unusual.
In the ancestral hall in front of us, there are pieces of spirit cards laid there, standing among them.
And among them, on each piece of the spirit card, several golden figures of human figures slowly appeared and emerged at this moment.
A pair of double eyes are staring at Chen Changming, some indifferent, some majestic, some appreciate, different.
Regardless of Chen Changming's disregard, the long sword danced in his hands, and the sword gradually spread out, gradually reaching a peak.
For a while, the inexplicable swordsmanship began to show, vaguely, with a kind of supreme domineering domination, and a kind of imperial spirit.
"Don't ..."
Feeling the spirit of the sword, in the golden sword, the spirit in the sword moved, but at this time, I could not help moving, and some anticipation rose in my heart.
Sure enough, in the next moment, the familiar blade of the sword in front of me was unrivaled, and the unparalleled blade of the sword appeared here, just like a king in a sword and a king in the world.
Heavenly King Golden Sword, King's Landing!
The invisible sword spreads, and the light of the sword flashes, blooming in the ancestral hall and spreading.
Chen Changming walked with his sword, and his body was extremely brilliant. The sword of the king of the golden sword was displayed on his body as if he were born again.
"One more degree of contact ..."
A faint handwriting appeared again, and it appeared to me.
Looking at the writing in front of him, Chen Changming took a deep breath, no surprises.
Heavenly King Gold Sword, this is really a supreme knife method to win the golden sword.
As far as he can see, whether it is the spirit of the sword, the elder of the golden sword, or the former Wu Sheng, after seeing the golden sword of the king, he has taken a close look at Chen Changming, adding to his blue eyes.
In front of them, the same is true of these lost golden sword vein masters.
Perhaps this is the reason why the world attaches great importance to inheritance?
This thought flashed in Chen Changming's heart, and then he put away his mind, put away the long sword, and worshiped the many spirit cards in front of him, before slowly leaving.
After he left, in the middle of the ancestral hall, a series of pale gold figures appeared on the spirit card.
They stood there, looking at Chen Changming's back, nodded in agreement, eyes full of admiration.
"finish watching?"
Walking outside the ancestral hall, a voice rang aside.
Xia Qi looked at Chen Changming who had come out of the ancestral hall, and could not help speaking at the moment.
"about there."
Looking at Xia Qi, Chen Changming calmly nodded, and then asked, "Where is the next place?"
"Ancestral hall of the last shepherd."
Xia Qi said gently.
"it is good."
Chen Changming had no comments on Xia Qi's arrangement, so he nodded.
Then, they walked forward slowly, and soon came to another place.
"This is it."
Coming to another tower, Xia Qi stood outside the tower and did not follow along, leaving Chen Changming alone.
The ancestral hall of the posthumous line is not much different from the ancestral hall of the golden line.
At least in Chen Changming's opinion, the arrangement between the two is actually the same, no difference.
The only difference is that there are many changes in the spiritual position on it.
Chen Changming raised his head and looked forward.
In the front, there are spirit cards laid there, the names of which are manifested one after another, and represent the powerful ones.
But as time passes slowly, people in the past will eventually rot, until the last can be left, probably these cards.
In this regard, Chen Changming's mind was calm, as before, silently worshipped.
Only this time, maybe there is no source of the previous generation of elders here, or maybe it is because Chen Changming did not attract their attention, so there is no abnormality in Chen Changming here.
The same scene as before did not happen here.
In this regard, Chen Changming did not care.
This is normal.
It is unlikely that the ancestors of the predecessors will be able to leave the source.
The inheritance of the Golden Sword is special, and its inheritor is the half-step demon figure of the Golden Sword King, and its inheritance is naturally extraordinary. Therefore, there are always some capable people in the later generations who break the barrier and return to the source.
But among other veins, this may not be the case.
At least in the history that Chen Changming has queried before, it seems that there are no top masters in the Lingzong except the Spirit King and the Golden Sword.
Moreover, even if there is, it may not be able to recognize Chen Changming.
He is just a holy son, not a disciple of the post-pastoral line. It has nothing to do with the ancestors of the post-pastoral line, which is completely different from the previous golden sword.
The elders in the past who had been in the past, even if they had spirits, would probably have ignored him at all.
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At this point, Chen Changming was calm in his heart, silently put a few incense sticks here, and then turned around and left.
Outside, Xia Qi is waiting, as always.
Next, under the leadership of Xia Qi, Chen Changming also visited the temple of the Sacred Heart and the Spirit King.
Among them, the one line of the Sacred Heart is the same as the one of the later Mu, without any abnormalities.
But to Chen Changming's surprise, it is the same with the spirit king.
This should not be the case.
Among the Lingzong, the Spirit King has the most powerful people. The Spirit Kings of the past generations are basically not returning to their origins, but they are the pinnacle masters, and their strengths are top in the world.
According to common sense, there are always so many strong people who will leave their own sources.
But in the end, there was nothing.