Chapter 492 Li Xuanyuan

They took the spine bone of a dead swordfish, stripped it, and began to polish it.

This made the swords in the whole world more exquisite and beautiful, gradually approaching the sword in Yang Shou's ideal.

"The world has almost evolved, and it's time to invest in high-quality souls."

Yang Shou glanced at the whole world, and it was already tending towards prosperity.

In a short time, the times make heroes, and a tribe should emerge to unify the world.

I just don't know if it's the Sword Tribe or the Qingling Tribe.

But these are all dispensable to Yang Shou. The two of them are at best the promoters of the popularization of kendo, but neither of them has really embarked on the road of kendo practice.

He also needs...talent, a lot of talent, a lot of quality souls.

At the same time, the circle of reincarnation, the underworld.

Judge Cui Ling has selected a group of highly talented souls from the book of life and death.

They drank Mengpo soup, entered the millstone of reincarnation, crushed everything, returned to the true spirit, entered the channel of reincarnation, and opened the reincarnation.

This time, the first child was all transferred to this world of swordsmanship by Yang Shou.

He needs a large number of people with extraordinary abilities to help drive the development of the world.

Prompting the real kendo to appear!

As for the lord of Xuanzong, he is currently poor and destitute, and it is not yet time for him to appear. It is a bit overkill to appear at this time.

He wants to develop the way of the sword to a certain level, and after reaching the bottleneck, he will release this big killer.

In Yang Shou's sight, the world of reincarnation connects with the heavens and worlds, and the stars are lit up. Those true spirits have entered this world one after another, and entered the bodies of those newly born swordfish.

They are all people who have been screened, are extremely talented, and have proven their abilities in their previous lives.

The true spirit carries the soul and will, and every reincarnation will gain accumulation and precipitation, that is, the next life will be stronger.

Soon, with the spreading of this batch of souls, the kendo world ushered in a new period of prosperity.

A large number of masters proficient in sword moves appeared.

At the same time, the Qingling Tribe grew stronger, and finally became the two largest forces in the entire world together with the Sword Tribe.

Jianya and Qingling started a decisive battle.

In order to fight for the ownership of the world.

However……

Even though Jian Ya Jian's moves are exquisite and highly skilled, he is already old. By this time, he is over one hundred and ninety years old, and he has reached the real twilight years.

And Qing Ling has just passed a hundred years old, and his power response is at its peak.

The two fought, evenly matched.

However, Qing Ling had seven disciples who fought together, regardless of the etiquette and shame, the eight masters and apprentices jointly defeated Jian Ya.

At the last moment, Qing Ling did not kill Jian Ya.

For the whole world, for her, and for the Qingling Tribe, Jianya has made great contributions.

Without him, there would be no prosperity and popularity of Kendo today, nor her rise against the sky.

"Qing Ling, you are fine...very fine..."

After being defeated, Jianya put down Jianzai who accompanied him to fight in all directions, with a complicated expression on his face.

He is under house arrest, and will spend the remaining time watching how Qingling gradually unifies the world and incorporates his sword tribe.

Just like what he did back then.

But his life is not bad.

Recalling back then, my father's eyes that hated iron but not steel, was chased and killed by the blood black tribe, strayed into the sacred mountain, and got the sword scripture...

One by one, Jian Ya couldn't help but moisten his eye sockets, the time span has stretched so long before he knew it, and his father had already returned to the ruins.

He is now the father of several children.

"I hope you treat the Sword Tribe well."

He turned around slowly and staggered away, but in his demeanor and demeanor, he still did not lose a bit of heroic demeanor.

...

So far, the world is united.

Qingling endured humiliation, and after learning sword skills, the story of her counterattack was also written into a legend and spread throughout the world.

This has also become a classic in the popularization of kendo.

Both she and Jianya will be indelible characters in the origin of the sword.

Of course, as for where the so-called divine book came from, no one knows.

After inheriting all the inheritance of the Sword tribe, Qingling obtained the sword tooth's divine book.

From it, she saw more exquisite sword moves, which Jian Ya had never taught her.

She was overjoyed, and first passed it on to her seven disciples, then gradually spread it to the core combat power, and finally spread it to the world.

And she, as the first leader to unify the world, also gained the power to name the world.

She did not name the world the Qingling World, but the Sword Spirit World.

Because she didn't set foot on the path of cultivation, she didn't reign for long, and decades after Jian Ya died of old age, she also returned to the ruins to grow old.

According to her request, she was buried together with Jian Ya.

The world was in turmoil for a while.

At this time, it is different from the past. It used to be a tribe without a master, but now it is a world without a master.

According to the tradition, the virtuous are not passed on to the descendants, and the selection is still held.

Qingling's three sons and daughter also participated in this selection battle.

Choose a leader from all the people in the world.

Qingling's three sons have received the best education in the world, and logically speaking they should be the best, but...

This time, there were a lot of talents in the selection, and many strange people came out, which made Qingling's three sons' ideas come to nothing.

They were all eliminated and didn't even make it to the finals.

out of the world.

Yang Shou looked at the grand selection this time, which was unprecedented, and the corners of his mouth curled up.

"I have invested so many excellent souls, and it seems that they have all grown up."

These souls were released in a later batch and were not born naturally.

It was also given high hopes by Yang Shou. Now it seems that his idea is indeed correct.

In this way, with continuous reincarnation, the world will develop faster and faster.

In this battle, many self-created sword moves appeared, some of which even made Yang Shou feel refreshed.

In the end, a man named Zongheng became the winner.

His sword moves are very simple, only vertical and horizontal, but they are already exquisite. He is only less than thirty years old, and he has directly caught up with Qing Ling and Jian Ya's realm.

The naming of this world is still very simple, and there is no fixed surname.

With the rapid passage of time, two hundred years have passed, and the high-quality souls cast by Yang Shou also died one by one, returning to the world of reincarnation.

But they came to this world once, left behind brilliant kendo civilization achievements, and made great contributions to the development of kendo.

Although he still hasn't embarked on the road of practice.

The practice of kendo is very difficult.

Yang Shou read the sword scriptures again, thought twice, and felt that it was time for the Lord Xuanzong to come out by himself.

Let him figure out the book for himself.

After all, it was the practice of swordsmanship that he created at the beginning, and the division of realms in it can be done completely according to his will.

"The first step is to condense the sword energy..."

For this world, it is still at the level of sword moves. As for the sword energy that can cut several inches from the body of the sword, or even tens of meters, thousands of miles, it is unheard of.

Anyway, Yang Shou didn't know how to practice.

After all, in the entire prehistoric world, only the Lord Xuanzong walked this path.

Even his three major personal disciples, the Three Swords of Heaven, Earth and Man, all practiced swordsmanship while practicing the prehistoric system.

Under Yang Shou's arrangement, soon, the true spirit of Xuanzong's master reincarnated into this world.

Well, Yang Shou arranged for him better, it happened to be the son of this leader.

In this way, he can directly read the divine book without going through any twists and turns.

The contemporary leader named him Hino, and he was born in a field under the sun, but it sounds like a weird feeling...

It has to be said that in the primitive society, Yang Shou was really speechless about their names.

Obtaining is very random, and you can get what you see everywhere.

And Hino was born smart and extremely clever. After being able to read and write, he instinctively felt that his name was not very good, so he changed his name directly.

Renamed Li Xuanyuan.

Yang Shou was taken aback by this name.

He almost thought that the crossing work in the underworld was not handled properly.

This name... is the real name of the Lord Xuanzong.

He has been useless for thousands of years in the prehistoric era, but he did not expect to take this name after he arrived.

"It seems that this name has a deep obsession with him..."

Yang Shou half-closed his eyes, and began to pay attention to the development process of the Lord Xuanzong.

At the same time, he slowed down the flow of time to three thousand years a day.

Make the time flow of this world align with the key worlds of the prehistoric world, the world of wizards, and the world of reincarnation.

Sure enough, Li Xuanyuan did not disappoint Yang Shou. When he was more than ten years old, he came into contact with the divine book.

Because it was the leader's son, the divine book was no longer mysterious after years of dissemination, so he was able to read it casually.

After seeing the contents of the book, the young Li Xuanyuan turned pale with shock.

He was stunned for a while, and the movement of holding the book trembled a little.

"How does it feel like I wrote it before?"

These words made Yang Shou's eyes fixed, could it be that Po Meng's soup was not effective enough?

It seems that in the future, two bowls of soup will be served to the strong Tianzun who has a deep obsession.

Yang Shou pondered, but fortunately Li Xuanyuan soon felt relieved, because no matter how he thought about it, he didn't think of any memory about this book.

He just felt familiar.

Especially when he saw the major sword moves recorded above, he was even more comfortable, as if they were tailor-made for him.

"Aren't these sword moves too simple?"

Still young, he curled his lips, took a stick and gestured casually.

He performed the above movements exactly the same.

As if you were born knowing it.

However, what interests him more is the seemingly vague and obscure knowledge recorded in the second half of the book.

What is a sword that spans three thousand miles in the sky, what is the sword that rides the wind to the sky, what cuts mountains and rivers to the sun and the moon, what is the sword of heaven and earth, let me swim...

These descriptions made him yearn for joy.

But he thought hard for a long time, because it was too obscure, and he couldn't understand it at a glance like before.

"I'll have to think about it."

Li Xuanyuan put down the divine book, but firmly memorized all the details in it.

He plans to start studying the way of swordsmanship, which seems to be the way of swordsmanship prepared for him by nature.