Chronicles of the Kingdom of Heaven Chapter 295: Sword to Yin

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"Hehe, how can you remember the years of a lonely ghost like an old man?"

"..."

"It should be thousands of years ago..." The old man recalled for a while, and said with some uncertainty: "Because the old man remembers that the thousand-year-old flower in the tomb bloomed three times and thanked three times..."

"It should be seven thousand two hundred years ago." Lin Fei knew that the thousand-year-old flower bloomed once in one thousand two hundred years, and withered once again in one thousand two hundred years, and between two thousand and four thousand years after it bloomed and faded. century.

Wait...

Thinking of this, Lin Fei's heart suddenly moved.

Seven thousand two hundred years ago.

Isn't it the time when the Three Great Sects stepped into Wuhai?

The young monk the old man said...

Could it be a certain patriarch of the Three Martial Arts?

While Lin Fei was thinking about this, the old man slowly began to say: "Back then, the young monk walked into the mausoleum. Seeing his talent, the old man moved a little bit of love and thought, and talked for a long day and night. , I felt like seeing each other late. When the young monk was leaving, the old man gave him a cold sword, but he did not expect that after the young monk got the cold sword, he cut the blue lantern and the sarcophagus away with a single sword. ..."

"Wait..." Lin Fei was shocked when he heard this, "You said, Han Jian?"

"Yes, when he was not enlightened in the past years, the old man once crossed the sea of ​​floating ice and got a piece of nine-yin cold iron from the depths of the ocean, looking for a world-famous master, and casting it into a cold sword... "

"That's not right..." Lin Fei couldn't help frowning: "This Han Chi sword, isn't the Lishan Sword Sect passed down through generations and can only be used by the headmaster..."

"Lishan Sword Sect, Lishan Sword Sect..." When the old man heard this, he suddenly smiled bitterly: "It turns out that this young monk is from the Lishan Sword Sect..."

"By the way, does the young monk you mentioned have any characteristics?"

"Yes!" The old man thought without hesitation: "Young man with gray hair!"

"..." Lin Fei was stunned for a moment, I rely on, real person Yinfeng?

It is said that among the ancestors of the Lishan Sword Sect, the real person of Yinfeng is the most wonderful and beautiful. He is the reincarnation of the real sword immortal. He is a young man with white hair and brilliant talent. Became the leader of the Lishan Sword Sect, and after that, he rejected all opinions and led the Lishan Sword Sect into the Wuhai, overcoming obstacles, and forging ahead. Only then did the Lishan Sword Sect have nearly ten thousand years of glory...

Yes...

The man who led the Lishan Sword Sect into Wuhai back then was this young, white-haired Yinfeng True Man...

Furthermore, the entire Northern Territory knows that in the past, the real person of Yinfeng fought in Wuhai and got a bite of the cold sword...

Could it be...

Is this cold sword really a gift from the old man?

The real man Yinfeng got the Han Chi sword, and cut the sarcophagus and the blue lantern away with a sword, for what?

"Hehe..." The old man glanced at Lin Fei, who was horrified, and did not entangle this cold sword anymore, but continued to say, "That sword cut open the sarcophagus and the blue lantern. It was tantamount to hurting the true spirits of the three true dragons. From then on, the evil creatures could no longer be suppressed. Overnight, the creatures of Wuhai were burnt with charcoal, monsters and ghosts, all fell into madness..."

"Then..."

"Later, the old man couldn't bear to watch the creatures become charcoal, so he shook the true spirits of the three true dragons with a strand of remnant soul, spurred the blue lantern, and suppressed the evil thing back into the sarcophagus. The monk did not know the depth, released the evil thing, and sank the sarcophagus into the depths of Wuhai with the last bit of strength, but he did not expect that after thousands of years, everything of the year would happen again..."

Speaking of this, the old man suddenly sighed: "Only this time, the old man is no longer able to suppress the evil thing. I am afraid that it will not be long before it will rush out of the sarcophagus, and this Wu Hai will be overwhelmed again..."

"Really..." When Lin Fei heard this, he couldn't help but nodded. The true dragon and true spirit, like Taiyi fine gold, are both the most godly and holy thing in this world, specializing in breaking all demons and evils. The old man is just one thing. It's just a wisp of remnant soul, forcibly stalking the real dragon and real spirit, it is a fluke that the soul is not scattered, how can there be power to do it again?

Just as Lin Fei was disappointed, the old man suddenly said: "Unless..."

"Unless what?"

"Unless, there is a top swordsmith who casts a sword of deep shadow for me and cuts the bond between me and the evil thing. From then on, the evil thoughts return to the evil thoughts, and the remnant souls return to the remnant souls. The past and the past are all annihilated, and the evil thing will naturally become a sourceless water and rootless wood, and there is no more powerful force like today..."

"Oh?"

When Lin Fei heard this, there was no reason why he didn't understand it. No wonder the old man said that he was useful to him when he spoke. It turned out that he was interested in his sword-making skills...

As for why the old man knows that he is proficient in sword-making...

It's not hard to guess...

After all, the old man was transformed by a ray of remnant soul from the leader of the Eastern Arctic Divine Sect. Although he has been trapped in this tomb for thousands of years, it is true that he is not inferior to the evil things outside when it comes to the vastness of his magic It’s not necessarily a mistake...

And this world was originally transformed by the buried place of the leader of the Eastern God Sect. The old man is in this world, and anything that happens outside can't be hidden from the eyes of the old man...

It’s just that, this sword of deep shadow, is it to be cast by itself or not?

Lin Fei sat there for a long time without saying anything, not saying yes or not, just staring at the old man, as if judging whether what the old man said was true or false...

The old man didn't rush him, he just smiled and looked at Lin Fei as well...

In this way, after almost a stick of incense, Lin Fei sighed softly: "Since it's a sword, let's get the material..."

"Hehe..." It seems that Lin Fei would have agreed. After hearing these words, the old man's expression did not fluctuate at all. He just pointed to the lake in the distance: "This lake is full of yin. It has been deposited for thousands of years, and it has already been close to the innate. There are also hundreds of spiritual objects in the tomb. Which one do you want to use..."

After speaking, the old man gave a soft drink.

Suddenly, the water of Wanzhang Lake was turbulent, like a storm rolled up, and turned into a tornado that soared to the sky. At first it was only a few meters thick, but as the old man reached out his hand, the tornado grew bigger and bigger, and finally the water sinks Make a place, turn into a black dragon with a thousand feet...

"Come here!" The old man waved his hand, and the black dragon flew over and fell on the old man's hand. It turned into a three-foot-long black air, like a poisonous snake, gently twisting in the old man's hand: "This The Yin Qi that has been deposited for thousands of years is enough to cast a sword to the Yin..."