I Really Am Not The Lord of Demon Chapter 308: Xuanjun’s sword

Ling walked safely between the bookshelves.

His eyes flicked over a book of ash that hadn't been eaten for so long.

Swordsmanship...

Guwu...

Thanks to the wave of new martial arts that emerged after Gaozong, the people of the Federal Empire are still obsessed with these things.

How obsessed is it?

Just put a title of XX boxing successor, you can mix well.

Just like the person who inherited Tai Chi's Xingyi a few days ago.

Don't be too cool!

But...

"It's all lie..." Lingping said.

Guwu is good for keeping fit, maybe good.

But fighting is not as good as the actual fighting and fighting developed since Taizu.

After all, one is for performance and the other is for killing.

But...

Most people, especially young people, learn ancient martial arts only for fashion.

This is easy to understand.

In recent years, the self-media has been so loud.

The ancient times are very beautiful.

The scholar-officials are very elegant.

The stories of gifted scholars and beautiful women are also very romantic.

So, all kinds of hype and capital end, various concepts surrounding ancient martial arts and ancient culture became hype.

Now, there are several stocks on the stock market related to ancient martial arts and ancient culture.

Moreover, the P/E ratio looks pretty good!

Thinking about this, Ling Ping's hand picked up a book.

Blowing the dust on the cover, Lingping looked at the title of the book "Zhenwu Seven Swords".

The title of this book is really good!

Fun enough!

But the name is too popular.

So, Lingping picked up another book "The Sunflower Treasure".

This is so famous.

It is the martial arts secrets recorded in the book "Swordsman" that was passed down by the court during the Taizu period.

After Gaozong, this book moved from the court to the folks, setting off a wave of reading.

The story has been re-photographed many times.

The iconic "If you want to practice this skill, you must first come from the palace" with red and bold warnings on the cover makes this cheat book the most popular cheat book in the ancient martial arts world of the Federal Empire in the past two hundred years.

Just...

Lingping thought about the guest, and put the book down.

To practice this exercise, you must first come from the palace.

If it is impossible to cut, how can it be?

Although the so-called Guwu is just a joke, as a bookstore owner, especially a bookstore owner who is determined to provide quality services to guests and make them feel at home.

Ling Ping knows that experience is a very important thing.

The guest must be immersed in the world he imagined.

Fortunately, there are still a lot of books in the bookstore.

Without the Sunflower Book, there is also the Six Vein Excalibur.

Ling Ping'an picked up the book next to the Sunflower Collection, and pouted: "This Six-Medical Excalibur is also a sword..."

Use your finger to launch, diudiudiu, it also belongs to the category of swordsmanship.

Thinking about it, he stood on tiptoe and took a thick book from the top of the shelf.

After wiping the dust on the cover, Lingping said: "Perhaps, that guest still wants this book..."

The name of this book is very simple.

"Basic Swordsmanship and Explanation".

It was the introductory textbook compiled by several well-known ancient martial arts masters when the wave of new martial arts was the hottest.

It is about basic skills and basic entry methods.

In the eyes of Lingping, this book is far more powerful than the so-called ‘cheat books’ made up in his bookstore.

At least, according to the exercises in this book, aside from the others, you can get something out of it.

At least you can use the sword to make it smooth and look like.

Many more martial arts champions in history once claimed in an interview that they relied on this book to lay the foundation.

In short, this book is quite well-known in Guwu circles.

There are few people willing to practice.

Laying the foundation is hard work.

In this era, everyone is just booing and playing.

Fools will really rush for a long time.

Lingping thought for a long time before bringing this book.

"Perhaps, that guest would want it!" he thought.

So, I took these three books and walked back, and at the same time, I started to promote sales in my heart.

He knows that people who like ancient martial arts also like ancient culture.

I like dropping book bags the most.

So, when he walked to the little girl with the book, he started to chant gently.

"Bai Yujing in the sky, five cities on the twelfth floor..."

"The fairy caress me, he will give longevity..."

Li Taibai’s poems are the most suitable for warming up under the circumstances.

Guwu lovers, who doesn't have a dream of a broken void?

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Xiao Man heard a sound of footsteps from far away.

The planks are shaking, shaking gently.

In the air, the smell of yin and yang tearing came.

It seems that every time the weird takes a step forward, he is reshaping the earth and the fire.

In the ears, he heard softly and far away singing, full of mystery and weirdness.

"Bai Yujing in the sky, five cities on the twelfth floor..."

In a trance, Xiao Man seems to have returned to the era before Tian Qing.

The towering sky, standing above the clouds.

In the thirty-third layer of heaven, immortals overlook the world.

That was the golden age before the sky turned.

The gods govern the world, karma, unhappy cycles!

"The fairy caress me, he will give longevity..."

In a trance, Xiao Man seems to have seen the wild and ancient after the creation of the world.

The child who worshipped God sincerely, finally moved the world.

The white-haired fairy descended from the sky, and he stroked the child.

The tradition of cultivation has been handed down. From then on, the weak human race can soar in the sky and the earth, a drop in the ocean, and even end with a bright moon.

Xiaoman stared at the illusion before his eyes.

She sighed softly.

The past has passed.

Heaven and Earth, I can't go back anymore.

Bai Yujing in the sky, or the sect on the ground.

All have been destroyed.

Now, the world has become a cage.

Become a cage for the demons to get what they want.

All the people are just lambs to be slaughtered in the animal pen called Tiandi.

Ling Ping An took the book and walked to the little girl.

Three books are quite heavy.

So, he put them all on the case table.

"Guest..." Lingping sat down with a smile and said to the other party: "Look, do you like these books?"

"If you don't like it, I will give you another batch..."

…………………………

Xiao Man raised his head and looked at the weird man.

The mist rolled in his head.

The flowing fire in the eye sockets is like a golden crow in ancient mythology, burning blazingly.

His words seem to be coming from all directions.

It's as if directly in my heart.

This unpredictable power shocked Xiaoman.

The hidden meaning in his words made Xiaoman extremely shocked.

"He really has countless books..." Xiaoman thought.

Then she smiled as sweet as possible: "Thank you!"

She lowered her head and looked at the book on the treasure table of unknown material placed in front.

The tabletop, I don’t know what spells are used. The whole tabletop is transparent and flawless, without any flaws, so that the light from the fairy lamp above can be reflected.

"This desktop may be the treasure used by this weirdo to monitor the world!" Xiaoman guessed.

However, she is more concerned about the three books placed on such a treasure table that exude all kinds of disturbing air.

She reached out and touched the first book.

As soon as he touched the cover, Xiao Man felt that his skin was getting goose bumps like an electric shock.

"Who is watching my heritage?"

A solemn voice echoed from Xiaoman's spirit.

She seemed to see a **** who danced like turtles and snakes with a disheveled hair, looking at herself from the end of time and space.

The countless black wolf smoke instantly obscured Xiao Man's consciousness.

She closed her eyes quickly and put her hand back at the same time.

Because...

Xiaoman understands that he has no ability at all, let alone practice such a powerful sword scripture.

That is "Zhen Wu Dang Demon Sword Classic".

A supreme mystery of the experience of a powerful ancient immortal who is so powerful that he can sweep all the demons in the heavens and the earth alone, and is unharmed.

Want to take over his mantle...

Mortals are not qualified.

The fairy is barely qualified!

If you forcibly accept the inheritance, Xiaoman knows that he will definitely be crushed by the remaining sword energy on the sword script!

That's an existence comparable to the emperor before Tian Qing!

His name is Zhenwu Dangmo the Great!

Xiao Man swallowed and stretched his hand to a book next to him.

That is a book, haunting countless glorious books.

Just as soon as he touched it, Xiao Man felt all kinds of warnings from his soul.

And a strange and solemn voice sounded in Xiao Man's ears: "The so-called kendo..."

"Ordinary people and ordinary people think that, but only a sword, there is nothing to ask for other than the sword..."

"How foolish!"

"For me..."

"It is better to ask for yourself than for others, and to rely on foreign objects than for yourself..."

"The real sword repair..."

"Forge yourself into a sword..."

"Then the body has skin, blood, blood, and flesh, everything is a sword..."

"My sword is out..."

"It must be punishable!"

In this solemn singing, Xiaoman was in a trance and saw a figure.

He walked slowly out of the long river of history.

He pulled out his hair, and in a flash, it turned into a sharp sword.

He spit out a mouthful of foam, every drop of saliva is a sharp sword!

He stretched out his hand and turned his entire arm into a sharp sword.

So, his hair is a sword, his eyes are a sword, his nose is a sword, his tongue is a sword, his hair and skin are also swords.

And he himself is a great sword.

Uncountable swords sprang from his body.

Countless swords emerged from his body.

Make him like a hedgehog, and make him like a ghost.

He seemed to see Xiao Man and then laughed.

In his smile, countless sharp swords stab Xiaoman.

Happiness, anger, sorrow and joy, seven emotions and six desires, or swords!

Xiao Man faced the sharp blade that pierced him.

She is fearless!

Swordsman, never afraid of swords.

Yin Jian is the swordsman's partner!

Qiangqiang!

A sharp blade pierced Xiaoman's eye pupils.

But she did not retreat.

She didn't even blink her eyes, because she already understood that this was a test and an inquiry.

Test her swordsmanship and ask her kendo.

So, this sharp sword bloomed like fireworks on Xiao Man's eyes.

Then they disappeared into the air as if they had never appeared before.

On the other side, the weird man is still sitting.

The mist enveloped his head, two streams of fire, rising like a golden crow, dazzling and dazzling.

Xiaoman looked down at the book he was touching.

On the cover of the book, one by one seemed to be pieced together by countless sharp swords, and the words composed of blood appeared before her eyes.

"Xuanjun Casting Sword Sutra".

This is its name.

The insight and experience left by a person named Xuanjun in the practice of kendo.

Thinking back to the person who had just seen in the vision.

Xiaoman couldn't help but admire him!

Because she can feel the opponent's perseverance in kendo.

And that hot pure sword heart!

Others don't want anything but a sword.

And the other party is...

Take one's body as a sword, cast body hair and skin, and skin flesh and bones as sword.

With seven emotions, six desires, love, hatred, and hatred as swords.

He cast everything he has into a sword.

He must be able to swing that sword that countless swordsmen dream of.

One sword makes heaven and earth divide.

My sword is out, the world is destroyed.

It's a pity...

Xiaoman sighed, she was just a swordsman in the foundation period.

Neither power nor soul is enough to practice such a pure and terrifying sword scripture.

Besides...

The current situation between heaven and earth is not suitable for her to practice such advanced sword sutras.

If she rushes to practice, I am afraid, before she has time to cultivate successfully, she will be caught by the demon and eaten up.

So...

Can only give up.

She is also a required course for swordsmen.

Every swordsman should have a heart to give up.

Otherwise, with a sword swing, if you want to think about it, you can only take advantage of the enemy.

This truth, even if Xiaoman can't build a foundation, is clear.

But...

"One day, I will have the qualifications and ability to practice such a sword scripture..." Xiaoman thought, turning his attention to the last book.

That is a book that looks gray.

Xiaoman reached out and touched, she saw the figure again.

The shadow that casts everything about itself into a sword.

The figure looked at Xiao Man, he slowly raised his hand, and countless dense swords appeared in front of Xiao Man.

"Those who admire the Tao will do things like those who are immersed in the Tao, know what they know, do not know the way..." His voice, like a dragon's chant, and like countless worms biting, rustling, listening to scream People can't help but tremble, but they can't help listening with all their hearts, because that is the great way.

It is a great way to directly explain and explain the laws of heaven and earth, but this great way is unpleasant and uncomprehensible. It makes people crazy and hard to suppress. Fortunately, Xiaoman's sword is firm, otherwise just listening to this voice will be enough The inevitable schism.

Even so, she can only stick to her heart, and work hard to resist the thoughts that arise from the spirit.

"Using the sword to protect the road, like using fire to protect the water..."

"The fire is strong, the water is weak..."

"If you want to keep the water away from the fire, how about holding a salary to help the fire..."

"The payer, heaven and earth, ghosts and gods!"

"If I want to be my way..."

"Heaven, earth, people, ghosts and gods must be used as fuel to help my fire..."

As the voice slowly faded, the writing on the cover gradually became clearer.

The same text is composed of swords.

But these swords do not look as grand, solemn, and solid as the "Xuanjun Casting Sword Scripture".

These swords all look vain and slender.

They have not yet turned into entities.

Obviously, this is the great power of the Xuanjun, the work before the great success.

The text on the cover also proves this.

"The Record of Xuanjun Sword Repairing".

But, after hearing this, Xiaoman's spirit began to sway, and if he couldn't hold on any longer, he would break into pieces, turning into crazy thoughts.

Fortunately, at this time, the weird man spoke.

"Guest, how do you feel?"

His words came from all directions, like a gust of spring breeze, with a gentle force, refreshing into the heart, and instantly stabilized Xiaoman's spirit.

The sense of split and brokenness in the spirits just now disappeared without a trace.

This made Xiaoman grateful while shocked by its power and mystery.

I was about to say thank you, but I swallowed it alive.

There seemed to be a certain voice, speaking softly in her ear.

"You, you are not qualified to thank the host..."

"Here, you can only answer questions raised by the master..."

"You can only do what the master allows..."

"Otherwise..."

The voice smiled softly, and Xiao Man immediately understood what he meant.

Don't say it is unexpected!

So Xiaoman can only show a smile as relaxed as possible.

This is not difficult for her.

As a swordsman born after Tianqing, Xiaoman has witnessed countless tragedies and seen countless tragic songs of generosity and despair in the past ten years.

People who have fallen behind the sky have no tears to shed.

Because, the first task is to survive.

And the swordsmen are more responsible for protecting and covering other people!

It is a victim and a martyr.

So, a long time ago, Xiao Man already knew how to control his emotions.

"Your Excellency..." She carefully chose her words, and asked the weird person: "How do you sell this book?"

Her hand tightly grasped the grey book of "Xuanjun Sword Repair Record".

She knows that this is the product of the great power named Xuanjun before the swordsmanship.

It is the sword scripture that records Xuanjun's initial insights and experience in repairing the sword.

Before the body is skinned, joy, anger, sorrow, and all-you-can-do sword.

A record of Xuanjun's various efforts and attempts.

The experience of an arrogant and powerful sword repairman while exploring the road to the great road.

It is not an exaggeration to say that for any sword repairman, this sword scripture is the supreme swordsmanship!

For Xiaoman, she has a hunch.

This sword scripture may be hidden, making her strong enough to protect the village fathers and villagers!

Taking the sword and imperial way.

Take heaven, earth, people, ghosts and gods as firewood, and strengthen me!

Now ~IndoMTL.com~ Xiaoman has received the approval of the profound monarch consciousness hidden in this sword scripture.

The only obstacle left to her is to persuade the person in front of her or pay the price to satisfy him.

Take this Supreme Sword Sutra away from him.

Take it back, save the world, protect the common people!

So Xiaoman heard his relaxed laugh.

"Guest..."

"Your choice is really correct..." In the laughter, his voice sounded in Xiaoman's ear from all directions: "This is a must-do classic for a swordsman..."

"So, the price is a bit more expensive..."

"It's because you are a new customer..."

"Let me give you a discount..."

"You can just give one hundred and twenty yuan..."