Vol 23 Chapter 29: Cast the sharpest sword in the world three

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The old man fell into the memory, as if he had recalled a good thing, with a smile on his mouth.
"A long, long time ago, there were not as many cultivators in this universe as there are today. I was a little novice at the time. Later, the temple was smashed. I started wandering, wandering from place to place, constantly wandering." .
Ye Sheng looked at the old man silently. The old man's expression did not show the sadness of displacement, nor the fear or resentment of life. All he had was gratitude and excitement.
"After I wandered for three months, I saw my teacher." The old man finally said the reason for his happiness.
"Who is your teacher?" Ye Sheng asked curiously.
"He is an invincible person, the founder of the Immortal Dao, the founder of the Fairy Court, and a peerless talent." The old man said excitedly and proudly.
Ye Sheng blinked and said in surprise: "The fairy king!"
The old man's teacher turned out to be the fairy king, which was beyond Ye Sheng's expectation. He didn't expect this old man to have a relationship with the fairy king.
The disciples of the Immortal King were very powerful, thinking that the old man had burned the Chaos Emperor easily, Ye Sheng couldn't help but believe it a little bit.
The old man was full of emotion: "The teacher is a talented arrogant, graceful and outstanding. I am a first-order ordinary man with no merit, and I was accepted by the teacher. This is a great dream for me, I can't even think about it."
"After entering the teacher's school, I worked hard to practice, realized various laws, and improved myself. Finally, I found the direction that suits me best and made a sword." The old man said softly.
"So, you are a disciple of the Immortal King, learning to forge swords, what about the back?" Ye Sheng asked.
"Behind is to concentrate on practicing, study hard, discuss with the master, and make ideas. With the help of the master, I developed a peerless sword formation to attack Wushuang. But before I put this idea into reality, the teacher had an accident. Now." The old man's expression changed, angrily said.
"The fairy king cuts down nine days?" Ye Sheng guessed.
In the early days of the fairy king, he amazed the world, created a fairy path, established a fairy court, and wanted everyone to have a way of ascending. As long as they practice hard, they can enter the fairy court. This is a great idea.
But the immortal king in the later stage did a big thing.
The fairy king cuts for nine days!
No one knows why, the immortal king attacked Nine Heavens, and never appeared since then.
Some people say that the fairy king is dead.
Some people say that the fairy king is still alive.
It was also said that the fairy king was suppressed.
There are many statements, but they are all speculations. No one has seen the fairy king.
Even within Xian Ting, it is falling apart and divided into several camps. Some want to avenge the fairy king, some want to rest and rejuvenate, and some want to split Xian Ting...
The accusations and entanglements of these people caused no one to investigate the whereabouts of the fairy king.
Over time, the fairy king became a legend, and the fairy king's defeat of nine days is the legendary story.
But Ye Sheng had practiced the fairy king to fight for nine days, and he saw the tragic figure of the fairy king and the great axe of the fairy king with his own eyes.
So Ye Sheng knew that the immortal king's defeat of Jiutian was not a rumored story.
The old man nodded and said, "It is not for no reason that the fairy king cuts down nine days. Before the teacher decides to cut down nine days, we have the feeling that the teacher is going to do a big thing. This big thing is very dangerous. No, I once begged the teacher, can I not go? Or wait for 10,000 years, I will cast my sword out."
The old man said frustrated: "But the teacher refused me, he went anyway, and once he went, he would never return."
"Is the immortal king Fa Jiutian the Chaos Clan of Fa?" Ye Sheng asked.
"Yes, the teacher hit the ancestral land of the Chaos Clan, not simply the periphery. He was besieged in the ancestral land of the Chaos Clan and regretted being suppressed." The old man nodded.
"Wait a minute, are you saying that the immortal king was just suppressed and not dead?" Ye Sheng was suddenly surprised. He always thought that the immortal king had passed away. After all, after the immortal king fell for nine days, it has been tens of millions of years, the immortal king There is no news at all.
Now the old man said that the Immortal King was not dead, but was suppressed in the ancestral land of the Chaos Clan, which was amazing.
The old man said to Ye Sheng with pride and a bit of sourness: "My teacher is a real genius, a man of outstanding people, who was born in this era, and pointed out that the Chaos Clan is ready to transform according to their wishes, and will no longer let this era grow wildly. It is my teacher. I held the time at the beginning of the era with my own strength."
"My teacher created the immortal way outside, leaving a kind of fire in this world, and then went alone into the ancestral land of the Chaos race, oppressing the ancestors of the Chaos race, and not allowing them to leave the ancestral land. This gave this era a breathing time. Continue to grow savagely, not according to the wishes of the Chaos Race." The old man said proudly.
"Is the immortal king so powerful?" Ye Sheng was shocked. He blocked the Chaos Clan's idea of ​​transforming the era. He provoked in the Chaos Clan's ancestral land. In the end, he didn't die, but was suppressed. This was terrifying.
"The teacher is very good, very good, very good." The old man said several times in succession, obviously he didn't know how strong the teacher was.
"So, what does all this have to do with you?" Ye Sheng asked.
The old man thought for a while and said, "I'm going to save the teacher~EbookFREE.me~ Ye Sheng looked on and said: "Did you save it? "
"No, after the teacher cut down for nine days, I madly forged the sword formation that I discussed with the teacher at the beginning. After spending countless treasures, traveled all over the universe, and finally succeeded in casting, but when I thought I was as strong as the teacher , So take this forged sword formation to the ancestral land of the Chaos Race." The old man shook his head and closed his face.
"You failed?" Ye Sheng guessed the ending through the old man's face.
"Yes, I failed. I persisted in the ancestral land of the Chaos Clan for three years. I used my sword formation to kill the Quartet. But I was also injured. I changed my injury. I quickly couldn't hold on. In the end, I shattered the four swords, leaving only one formation, letting it leave with a touch of my soul, and died in the ancestral land of the Chaos Race." The old man said calmly.
Ye Sheng's eyes widened and he dared not say anything: "So you are now a touch of soul after death?"
The old man nodded and said: "It has been several million years of warming up to have the strength as it is now, but it cannot be maintained for a long time. Therefore, I will recast the broken four-handed sword. This time it has gone through hundreds of times. Ten thousand years of accumulation, more complete and tyrannical, coupled with the sacrifice of an emperor, these are the four swords of Zhu Xian in my ideals."
Suddenly, Ye Sheng's inspiration flashed, and he remembered thoroughly why he felt familiar with the sword hanging in front of Xian Ting.
It turns out that the four swords cast by the old man are the four swords on the Zhuxian Sword Array.
Yesheng saw the formation of the Zhuxian Sword Formation. In the Burial Army Valley, the formation was born with his own wisdom, with his own wisdom, and lived alone for a long time, but lacked four swords.
Now its owner has completed four swords for it, this is the Zhuxian Sword Array.
"Then you forged these four swords of Zhu Xian, do you want to?" Ye Sheng looked at the old man with inexplicable eyes, he seemed to guess something.