The Brilliant Fighting Master Chapter 671: Ancient sword

? "Is that Jiang Chen? Can you come with me? The old lady has something to tell you." Sect Master Gu Jian said.

"Senior, but it's okay to say."

Jiang Chen followed.

Seeing Jiang Chen disappearing from sight, Yi Chen's shoulders shrugged.

When she looked over to Wen Xin, she found that her sister was looking over there.

She suppressed her laughter, stretched out her hand and waved in front of Wen Xin's eyes.

Wen Xin was waking up from a dream, and his face flushed as if he had been discovered.

When he came to no one, Sect Master Gu Jian turned around, his face solemn, hesitating.

"Jiang Chen, don't blame the old and strong people, I hope you can inherit the ancient sword sect." said the ancient sword sect master.

As she said herself, this is difficult for a strong man.

A dignified suzerain is not as high as Jiang Chen's cultivation level, so he needs to join.

Jiang Chen believed that Sect Master Gu Jian couldn't help but didn't say anything, waiting for her to continue speaking.

His reaction also made Sect Master Gu Jian more firm in his inner thoughts.

"Although the Ancient Sword Sect is only an influential force in the small wasteland, it has also been brilliant, and has left a reputation in the nine states and ten states."

"Unfortunately, the former Sect Master was too ambitious. He wanted to ascend to the sky in one step. With all the forces of the Ancient Sword Sect at that time, he came out to find the most famous relics. As a result, he suffered heavy casualties in the forbidden land."

"At that time, I was a little girl, and saw the ancient Jianzong decline step by step and wander into the wasteland."

The Ancient Sword Sect Master slowly said: "I'm not saying that I want you to bear the responsibility for the rise of the Ancient Sword Sect, but I hope that the Ancient Sword Sect can fly with you."

Jiang Chen still didn't speak, but his face was thoughtful.

"You will be the next Sovereign of the Ancient Sword Sect, and this ancient sword will be handed over to you."

A sword appeared in the hand of the ancient sword master.

Hearing this, Jiang Chen knew that he had to refuse, otherwise it would be too late.

He didn't dislike Gu Jianzong, but it was against his wishes.

He came to the Three Realms for three things.

Find a way to heal his father, become a great sage, and go to the spiritual realm to see the senior sister.

Three things can actually be classified as one thing, or one goal.

That is to become the Great Lord, so that you can accomplish what you want in your heart.

Being shouldered the fate of Ancient Jianzong, that's fine.

If it hadn't been for the ancient sword sect master who explained the difficulties of the strong from the beginning, and used an apologetic tone, he would have refused.

"Senior..."

Jiang Chen's words have reached his lips, but when he saw the ancient sword that the other party took out, he was inexplicably surprised.

He even felt incredible.

This sword is one of his five hundred years old saber!

The unforeseen reunion made his heart beat.

One day five hundred years ago, he came to play in the Three Realms. The specific date has long been forgotten. All he knows is that it was sunny and sunny.

He gave his saber away.

"My son! This is a sword that you have worked so hard to create. It only becomes a Taoist artifact, how can you give it to someone you never know."

"Please think twice, my son."

He still remembers what the two entourages who grew up with him at the time said to him.

"This sword has no value in my hands, but it may shine in his hands."

At that time, Jiang Chen looked at the unbelievable, surprised and happy young man in front of him, and sent the sword in his hand.

Unexpectedly, five hundred years later, he would return to him in this way.

"Can you tell me about your first grandmaster?" Jiang Chen took the Gu Jian, and after making sure that he had read it correctly, his heart was full of feelings.

"The Patriarch was a man of the Middle Three Realms back then, and he almost subverted the eight spiritual realms with his own power. Unfortunately, he was still a little bit close in the end."

"Later, the Ancient Sword Sect established a sect in the Nine Realms. With the ancient sword, no one dared to invade."

Speaking of this, Sect Master Gu Jian sighed: "Unfortunately, in my hands, Sect Master Gu Jianzong has become what it is today."

"It seems that I did not read the wrong person back then."

Jiang Chenxin said, pulling the ancient sword out of its sheath.

The texture of the sword body hammered by him is so familiar. The sword body is made by mixing the extremely cold iron from the depths of the profound ice into the **** iron.

After a hundred days of tempering by the different fires of the world, it can become a sword.

The past five hundred years has witnessed his superb craftsmanship, and his sword is as sharp as ever.

When casting this sword, Jiang Chen was challenging a difficult problem.

That is to create a debut device!

"Father, the magical tools and above are all passed down from the ancient times or even longer. We inherit the wisdom and talents of our ancestors. Why can't we cast out Taoist tools, even immortal tools and even divine tools, so that our current era becomes A legend after thousands of years!"

He still remembers the rhetoric of the year.

"Hahaha, Chen'er, Chener, if you build your debut device, the pattern of the sanctuary will be messed up."

The lord of Lingyun Palace, his father didn't believe him at the time, but he still supported him very much.

"But don't worry, you can get it. What materials are needed to say a word will be delivered to you within a day. It doesn't matter if you fail."

"Father, don't worry, I won't fail!" Jiang Chen promised, patting his chest.

Unfortunately, it failed in the end.

Although this was the brainchild of Jiang Chen and he was fully prepared, it failed in the end.

It's not a technical defect or a problem in any link.

But one thing is missing.

As long as the weapons of the gods are not made by mortals.

Daoqi is not only called differently.

A word of Tao, which contains a very wide range.

In order for Jiang Chen to cast his debut sword, he must have strong kendo power, which is poured into the sword when he strikes with a hammer.

If you get the sublimation of kendo power, you will have a Taoist weapon.

After that, Jiang Chen understood that Taoism is not only a weapon, but also a unique heritage.

For him, who has a deadly pulse, this is an unbridgeable gap.

Not to mention that during the casting process, his power was unable to swing a heavy hammer.

At that time, in addition to medical skills, he used other people's hands to arrange formations, alchemy, refining tools, and break formations.

That is his right arm, two people who have grown up together since childhood, are extremely loyal.

"Jiang Chen?"

The voice of Sect Master Gu Jian rang in his ears.

Sect Master Gu Jian, who has lived for so long, can hardly believe Jiang Chen's expression at this time~IndoMTL.com~ That kind of sigh and sigh, it is impossible to do without a life experience of decades.

"Senior laughed."

An ancient sword evoked too many past events, Jiang Chen didn't even notice it.

He pulled the ancient sword completely out of its sheath. It was a long sword, three feet eight, and the blade was no more than half a finger wide.

There is no cumbersome and gorgeous texture, because the sword itself is an extraordinary thing.

People prefer to believe that this is a work of art, rather than a murderous sword.

Even though it did not become a Dao implement back then, it made a sensation in the sanctuary and was known as the closest Dao implement.

It is conceivable that Jiang Chen's unconditional gift to others at the beginning had a great impact on the people of Sanctuary.

"It is still a ninth-order magic weapon." Jiang Chen thought.

The ancient sword did not degrade with the years, it was as sharp as before.