Legend of the Swordking Chapter 1133: Sheng Shu Ge

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In the last scene, Sister Sister vs. Cousin.

Perhaps Lin Muzhao didn't have much fighting spirit. He just fought hastily for nearly ten rounds before falling to the battlefield and voluntarily surrendered. The cousin stood in the air, holding the Silver Phoenix in her hand, and nodding smile at her senior sister.

At this point, the Upper Realm Ceremony is over. Not only has eight places to participate in the World Ceremony been determined, but also the first cousin, the younger generation of the current generation.

"Congratulations to Master Bu Xuanyin!"

Gu Peng held the soldier scroll with a smile on his face: "Being able to stand out among so many arrogances and take the top spot, now you are the most shining star in our Ministry of Defense."

The cousin smiled lightly: "Thank you Gu Shuai."

At this moment, an extremely majestic voice came from the flying palace in the air. I saw a female Emperor Tianxin in an imperial robe descending on a surging cloud mist, surrounded by wisps of sacred dragon energy, with her left hand. Holding a treasure seal, that is the jade seal of the Tianxin Empire, a supreme artifact, with vigorous air luck in it. It is the national destiny carried by the Tianxin Empire, and it is surrendered to worship. sense.

"Step Xuanyin."

The Empress Tianxin looked at her cousin with soft eyes, and said: "You have obtained the eucharistic inheritance of the Empress of the God Flame. You are the leader of the younger generation in the upper realm. Today, you won the first place in the upper realm ceremony. It proves your own talent and cultivation. As the emperor, I must reward you with something, let’s say, what do you want?"

The cousin's beautiful eyes are like water, and said: "Xuanyin is dedicated to the right way of the upper realm, and there is nothing to ask for."

"Good."

Dongfang Wan was silent for a few breaths, and said: "But I decided to reward you with a treasure, a treasure that you cannot and should not refuse, a magic weapon that can enhance your strength."

"Oh, what?"

"Come here."

Dongfang Wan said with a soft drink, "Present that ancient sword, and bestow the sound of Buxuan from the Palace of Butian."

"Yes, Your Majesty!"

In the air, two semi-sacred guards flew up into the air, and the two of them carried a long spirit box together. The spirit box exudes fierce energy, with incomparable ancient charm, and looks very heavy, otherwise There is no need for the two semi-sacred masters to carry it together. When they flew to the cousin, they strenuously raised the spirit box and said: "Master Bu Xuanyin, please!"

One of the guards flipped the palm of his hand and opened the lid of the spirit box, and the radiance inside suddenly burst out, the cloud of haze flowed, and surrounded by an extremely delicate ancient sword, the sword was about one meter long. Second, the scabbard is carved with precious red jade, and densely engraved with inscriptions to seal off the sharp edge of the sword. At the junction of the sword body and scabbard, strands of amazing flames surging, exuding suffocation temperature.

"This is..."

The cousin's Tan mouth opened slightly, her five green fingers spread out gently to hold the sword, and she lifted it easily. With a flick of her fingertips, the sword suddenly came out of its sheath for several inches, bursting out dazzling The flame brilliance, it seems that the restless rules in the sky have been ignited all at once. Under the cousin’s holy power, the spiritual patterns on the blade are activated and bloomed, and there are as many as ten thousand spiritual patterns in a blink of an eye. Appearing, this is a real sacred artifact, with tens of thousands of spiritual patterns already!

Moreover, there seems to be a kind of life-mark resonance between this sword and the cousin, I can sense it.

"Your Majesty, is this?" The cousin said in surprise holding the sword.

The Empress Tianxin’s eyes were soft, and said: "Xuanyin, this is my sister, the gift left to me by the Empress Shenyan before her expedition. It is called the Divine Flame Sword. It is one of my sister’s sabre swords for a hundred years. I have been by my side all the time, and I have refined 10,000 spiritual patterns, which are far more powerful than before, and now they should return to its real master."

"God Flame..."

The cousin's fragrant shoulders trembled, her fingertips lightly ran across the texture of the scabbard of the Divine Flame Sword, and she took a deep look at Empress Tianxin, and said: "Thank you, Your Majesty."

"You are welcome."

The female emperor Tianxin's eyes became extremely clear, and said: "Your world grand ceremony is related to the ups and downs of the entire upper realm. If there is any need, even if you speak to me, I will try my best to satisfy you."

……

Suddenly, the descendant of the Desolate Ancient Temple spoke up, saying: "Your Majesty, I heard that there are so many spirits in the medicine garden in the depths of the imperial city, and there is also a plant that has been handed down since ancient times. This is a magical medicine. I am terrified of the treasure I need, and I want to ask your Majesty to give it from God, and I will definitely be able to make a breakthrough within a month."

"Yes."

The Empress Tianxin looked at Gu Peng and said: "The inheritors of the deserted ancient temple can live in the palace for a month. All the spirits in the medicine garden can be taken by themselves. Gushuai, you are not allowed to supervise the elders of the medicine garden. Violation."

"Yes, Your Majesty!"

"Thank you, Your Majesty!" The descendant of the Desolate Ancient Temple clasped his fists in gratitude.

Everyone was shocked. You must know that the medicine garden in the depths of the imperial city is the true heritage of the Dongfang family for tens of thousands of years. Now Dongfang Wan has allowed the descendants of the ancient temple to take the magic medicine by themselves. This special experience can be seen, even if it is Dongfang Qi, the top Tianjiao of the Dongfang family, probably didn't receive such treatment.

Beside me, Li Qingyin has beautiful eyes and said: "Your Majesty, Qingyin also has a request."

"Please speak."

"Qingyin wants to enter the holy book pavilion in the depths of the palace, and read the books in a month, please allow your majesty."

"Yes."

Dongfang Wan nodded: "Leading the elders of Shengshu Pavilion, Li Qingyin, Lin Muzhao, and Bu Yixuan can enter and leave Shengshu Pavilion within one month without any obstruction."

"Yes, Your Majesty!"

Obviously, Dongfang Wan took special care of us, knowing that the disciples of the two major academies practiced Confucianism and Taoism, and we can see that the books of ancient sages are truly good fortune, not to mention that most of the books in the Shengshu Pavilion are from the upper bounds. If you can read the books of the treasures that are circulated again, it will definitely be of great benefit to future practice.

At this time, I said: "Your Majesty, in addition to the qualifications to enter the Holy Book Pavilion, I have another request."

"Xiao Xuan, you said." Dongfang Wan looked at me with a smile.

I held my fist and respectfully said: "I hope to get as many stars and meteorites as possible to refine my saber. Maybe I can refine my saber into a genuine saint before entering the world festival."

"Yes."

Dongfang Wan whispered: "The Ministry of Industry and the Ministry of Households, you jointly collect the stars and meteorites, and at all costs, send all the collected stars and meteorites to Bu Yixuan."

"Yes, Your Majesty!"

I nodded and smiled: "Thank your Majesty Ron!"

Since awakening seven thousand spiritual patterns, I have not been able to refine the fairy bone sword. Now I have awakened thirty-six sacred veins, ignited the fire of the holy ruins, and ranked among the sword sages. The foundation may already be able to carry the enormous power of the fairy bone sword, refining it into a treasure of ten thousand spiritual patterns, by then, the power will increase sharply, and it will be even more powerful.

There is still a month to go before the opening of the passage for the World Festival. This is also the last chance to improve yourself.

……

At night, the sky is full of stars and moon.

An ancient pavilion stands in the depths of the imperial city, surrounded by armored people like forests, and at least one battalion of the imperial forest guard is guarded outside, and the rockery and dense forest inside also have a strong atmosphere, some even Reaching the point of a middle-ranked saint, and being able to trouble the middle-ranked saint to guard, it is enough to show the high status of the Holy Book Pavilion in the Tianxin Empire.

On the silver-white rocky trail, I walked side by side with Li Qingyin and Lin Muzhao, all dressed in white and blue clothes from the disciples of the Holy Palace, and an elder carrying a lantern led the way, keeping us safe. Sent to the Holy Book Lord, saying: "Next, please enter the Holy Book Pavilion by yourself."

"Thanks a lot."

The old man turned and left, and the wooden door of Shengshu Pavilion opened slightly. Inside, an old man with a fairy wind and bones in his hand held an ancient scroll, lying in a bamboo chair, leisurely and contentedly. He glanced at us and said:" Three little guys, it's convenient for yourself, and you won't be too old to ask you."

The three of us looked at each other, the old man's cultivation is incredible!

The level of strength cannot be judged from his aura at all. Even after I opened the eyes of the kendo gods, I couldn’t see through his holy ruins. I could only see the glorious shroud, the old man’s holy ruins. No, it's as unfathomable as an abyss, his cultivation is at least a title, otherwise it would be impossible to hide it so deeply!

The use of a holy book pavilion guarded by a titled saint is amazing!

"Xiaoyan, sister, let's go in."

I stepped into the threshold of Shengshu Pavilion first, and the enchantment power baptized from my body with a "swish" sound, as if the spirit and the **** had been separated. It was not until I walked into the Shengshu Pavilion that Li Qingyin recovered. Lin Muzhao was also slightly startled, and there were only some living utensils on the first floor, and no ancient books. The second floor and above was the library, so we walked to the top of Shengshu Pavilion.

The old man guarding the Saint Book Pavilion squinted his eyes and said with a smile: "Based on your cultivation level, books below the eighth floor can be studied, and above the eighth floor... books with taboo levels are involved, so be careful." /

"Yes, thanks for the reminder."

……

On the second floor, a jade screen is placed between the entrance and the bookshelf where the scrolls are placed, which looks antique, while the scrolls on the second floor are some basic Confucian and Taoist scripts. There are dozens of volumes in total. What we saw in the Library of Bailu Academy was not much different, but we read them one by one.

Then walked up to the third floor, and there were still only dozens of ancient scrolls. After reading them one by one, they went up one floor.

Li Qingyin and Lin Muzhao each held a book and read it in intoxication, but I continued to go to the upper level, until I was on the seventh floor, finally a book about the rules of kendo "Sword Theory" fascinated me. This is a book about the deep understanding of Jianxin. It was written by an ancient great sage, and there is a faint kendo aura on the slips, which is fascinating.

When I unfolded the scroll, I was immediately addicted to it. I immediately entered the Shenye world and concentrated on studying this book. Although my kendo realm has already surpassed Jianxintongming, there is something in the study. A different comprehension is like re-washing one's own knowledge of the rules of kendo, with other gains and benefits.

Unknowingly, the whole day passed. I walked out of the world of Shenye, exchanged another book, and read it again. Not long after, Li Qingyin and Lin Muzhao also entered the world of Shenye with the scroll, and both were immersed in In such ancient scrolls of Confucianism and Taoism, even the existence of Natavia, Ling Yun, and Ling Fei have been ignored.