Chapter 1,227 My Ancestors Caressed My Head, Tied My Hair and Received Immortality

Yumo sat cross-legged in the quiet room where Tashan once practiced, trying desperately to comprehend a set of sword techniques. This is the highest sword technique of Songyang Sword Sect: the Nine Heavens Sunset Technique.

According to the records in the Songyang Sword Sect's classics, back then, the founder of the Songyang Sword Sect used the Nine Heavens Sunset Technique to make the scorching sun fall with one strike of his sword.

The Yang character of Songyang Sword Gate is taken from the Nine Heavens Sunset Technique.

It's just that since the disappearance of the first generation of ancestors, no one has been able to understand the Nine Heavens Sunset Technique, let alone master it.

Slowly, the Nine Heavens Sunset Technique became an absolute success in Songyang Jianmen!

When the Songyang Sword Sect was destroyed, most of its ancient books were lost, and only the Nine Heavens Sunset Jue, which was like a bronze plate, remained.

It's just that this bronze plate has always been enshrined as a token, and basically no one practices it.

In other words, basically no one in the entire Songyang Sword Sect can understand what the sword formula in this bronze plate is.

Yu Mo's understanding was not very high. The reason why he took out the bronze plate was just to try his luck.

This attempt naturally has no expected results.

Yu Mo was dizzy and felt as if he was about to collapse. His cultivation in the star realm forced him to comprehend the Nine Heavens Sunset Technique, which was really a huge loss to him.

Normally, when you reach the planetary realm, you don't need to sleep, but Yumo consumed too much at this time, so he couldn't help but feel like he was about to fall asleep.

Just when Yu Mo was sleeping, the bronze plate shone brightly. This was not the appearance of Yu Mo's ancestor, but Luo Yunyang's spirit falling on the bronze plate.

Nine Heavens Sunset Technique!

After scanning the Nine Heavens Sunset Technique a few times with his spiritual thoughts, Luo Yunyang had already absorbed the essence of the Nine Heavens Sunset Technique in his heart.

For a warrior with Yumo Tashan's qualifications, the Nine Heavens Sunset Technique is a supreme method, but in Luo Yunyang's eyes, the Nine Heavens Sunset Technique is nothing.

It's not even a relatively powerful method.

That is to say, the power of ordinary flame laws is gathered together to achieve the artistic conception of the setting sun in the nine heavens. This method is really too simple, too crude, and too energy-consuming!

In an instant, such a comment rose up in Luo Yunyang's mind.

According to Luo Yunyang's original plan, he was not prepared to meet Yu Mo, but the arrival of the young master and Long Fei forced Luo Yunyang to come forward.

Among them, Luo Yunyang was unhappy with these two people, but more importantly, Luo Yunyang was really unwilling to move.

He practiced quietly here. If Long Fei and the others occupied the Songyang Sword Gate, he would need to find another place to stay.

Although he is now able to move, Luo Yunyang, who has become accustomed to the peace of Songyang Jianmen, is not willing to leave.

So Luo Yunyang decided to help Yumo stay.

With Luo Yunyang's realm, as long as he wanted to, he could directly upgrade Yu Mo's realm to the cosmic realm.

It's just that this simple improvement seems very satisfying, but it has basically restricted Yumo's future practice.

Without the previous foundation, Yu Mo, who has directly stepped into the cosmic realm, can almost conclude that it will be difficult to enter the next realm.

Not to mention that his cultivation level will improve again.

Yu Mo, who was sleeping, suddenly felt that he had entered a vast world. In this world, stood a figure completely wrapped in light.

"Excuse me, are you..." Taking courage, Yu Mo asked the figure in a deep voice.

"The devil, you can't even practice the Nine Heavens Sunset Technique, yet you have the nerve to say that you are a disciple of my Songyang Sword Sect, it really embarrasses me!" The figure didn't turn around and scolded Yumo head-on.

Yumo was originally a child. Although he has made some progress these days, compared with beings like Luo Yunyang, he is still far behind.

After hearing Luo Yunyang's reprimand, he immediately figured out the identity of the person in front of him. He knelt on the ground devoutly and said with shame: "Master, my disciple is incompetent and cannot preserve the sect's inheritance. Please forgive me, master."

"Hmph, when the Songyang Sword Sect is passed into the hands of you guys, each generation is really worse than the last!" Luo Yunyang's words were full of reprimands.

Listening to the sect ancestor's reprimand, Yu Mo lowered his head in shame.

Each generation is inferior to the last, and he didn't even have the slightest room to refute what he said. They seem to be really far behind compared to before.

After all, they are all going to be wiped out.

"Okay, don't apologize to me here. Don't you want to learn the Nine Heavens Sunset Technique? Then just show it to me."

Luo Yunyang didn't have time to play the role of the patriarch for Yu Mo here. After rudely interrupting the apology of the only disciple of Songyang Sword Sect, he swung his sword directly into the void.

With this sword swing, nine rounds of scorching sun fell straight down from the void.

Yu Mo looked at the nine-round scorching sun and was completely stunned. According to the sect's classics, during the execution of the Nine Heavens Sunset Technique, a scorching sun can fall.

But now, the scorching sun suddenly turned into nine wheels. What is going on? Shouldn't it be a scorching sun?

Luo Yunyang looked at Yu Mo's dumbfounded expression, and then realized that his performance as the patriarch was a bit too much.

The Nine Heavens Sunset Technique, which was originally just a third-rate method, has already implied a great law with his changes, and the setting sun has changed from one to nine.

"Nine Heavens Sunset Technique, the point is not the setting sun, but the nine days, do you understand?" As the master who taught the technique in the dream, Luo Yunyang naturally couldn't tell this young disciple that I had just taught the technique incorrectly. That would be really embarrassing.

Therefore, he looked for problems in the technique. As for whether the Nine Heavens Sunset Technique focused on the nine heavens, that was not up to him.

"The sun sets every day. The Nine Heavens Sunset Technique does not mean that nine suns set!"

This sentence made Yumo nod his head, and just when he was about to ask for advice on how to operate the Nine Heavens Sunset Technique, he felt that there were a lot of things in his head.

Immediately, the space that pulled his spiritual thoughts disappeared completely, and he instantly woke up from the atmosphere where the ancestor taught the skills.

Looking at the bronze stone slab in front of him and the space around him where nothing seemed to have changed, Yu Mo's first feeling was that he must be dreaming.

Not only was he dreaming, but he was also dreaming an impossible dream. I heard from Master that when the Songyang Sword Sect was destroyed, there seemed to be no ancestor to pass on the skills.

Yu Mo threw the strange thoughts aside and once again set his sights on the bronze plate of the Nine Heavens Sunset Technique. When he was about to continue working hard, he found that the formula on the bronze plate that he had been unable to figure out had suddenly changed. reflected in his mind.

Everything is extremely simple!

It can even be said that at the moment when he participated in the Bronze Plate again, everything on the Bronze Plate was completely understood.

Yu Mo, who felt a sense of enlightenment, picked up a long sword and stabbed the sword into the void. As the sword was thrust out, a red scorching sun fell straight down from the void. Down.

However, his cultivation was only at the star level, so the setting sun was just a shadow, but the power hidden in the shadow shocked Yu Mo.

He felt that this move he performed was enough to compete with the genius senior brother at the peak of the galaxy realm. An unprecedented excitement filled Yu Mo's heart, and he almost immediately rushed towards the quiet room where Luo Yunyang was.

"Uncle, do you know! I got the skills passed down by the ancestor. Hahaha, the ancestor has appeared. We don't have to move away!"

Yu Mo was crying and laughing next to Luo Yunyang, and he was in a state of madness. Although Luo Yunyang still didn't want to talk to Yu Mo at this time, he still had a smile on his face when he looked at the cheerful Yu Mo. meaning.

After all, this child's happiness is so simple.

In the next few days, Yu Mo has been working hard to practice the Nine Heavens Sunset Technique. At first, he could only cast one sun shadow, but in these ten days, he was able to cast two sun shadows.

Moreover, his cultivation level, tempered by the Nine Heavens Sunset Technique, has improved by leaps and bounds, and he is about to reach the peak of the star realm.

After Luo Yunyang appeared to Yumo once, he ignored the child again. He had his own things to do, so how could he care about a small sect dispute.

Ten days go by in a blink of an eye!

On the morning of the tenth day, a large group of people arrived outside the mountain gate of Songyang Jianmen, but this group of people came with a playful attitude.

In their opinion, they are not here to destroy the family, but to have fun.

Although the young master was also walking in the middle, the most important person in the group was a middle-aged deacon. His cultivation was at the pinnacle of the galaxy realm, but he had an aura that looked down on all directions.

The source of this momentum is naturally not his cultivation, but the Shenwu Sect behind him. As a deacon of the Shenwu Sect, he naturally has a condescending feeling of superiority in front of the smaller sects under his sect.

An advantage that is enough to inspire awe.

"Young Master, the mountain gate of Songyang Jianmen is really not very valuable. Young Master, if you want it to be used as a separate courtyard, it is not a good place!" There was a hint of kindness in the deacon's words.

The young master laughed and said: "Uncle Li, the reason why my nephew wants to build his own palace here is mainly because he feels that it is far away from my Longyue Villa, you know."

Deacon Nali laughed and said, "You kids just want to stay away from us old guys."

"Okay, then do it your way, but you have to remember that even if you destroy the Songyang Sword Sect, you still have to give others a way to live. Don't do anything too desperate."

"After all, Tashan of Songyang Jianmen can be regarded as having some friendship with me."

The young master naturally agreed to this request. He glanced at Long Fei and said: "Long Fei, it's up to you to take action this time to let your unscrupulous junior brother see the gap between us. "

"Let him join me at Longyue Villa willingly."

"Don't worry, young master, I will definitely not let you down!" Long Fei assured.