Chapter 665: The Inheritance
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Chapter 665: The Inheritance
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The sound of the shattering dream came to the ears. At this time, the figure of the old man in sackcloth became more blurred, like smoke and mist, and it was obvious that it was about to completely dissipate and return to the space between heaven and earth.
Chu Xingyun stopped laughing, stared at the old man in sackcloth with burning eyes, and finally said: "Thank you for your help, senior, please be respected by Chu Xingyun."
After saying that, he bent his back and bowed deeply to the old man in sackcloth.
From the old man in sackcloth, Chu Xingyun has a deeper understanding of Xingchen Xianmen, especially Shui Luoqiu, and countless thoughts emerge in his mind.
In addition to these, his battle with the old man in sackcloth verified his thoughts on Chaos Sword Dao.
Although Chaos Sword Dao is just a rudimentary form, and it cannot be deployed in reality, but this direction is correct, allowing Chu Xingyun to exert all the potential of the black hole epee. This alone is very precious .
He has gained a lot, and it is only natural to bow to the old man in sackcloth to thank him.
The old man in sackcloth stretched out his hand, helped Chu Xingyun up slowly, and said with a smile: "It should be me who wants to say thank you, you not only satisfied my last remnants, but also gave me such a hearty battle, Even if it's going to be wiped out, I can still smile at Jiuquan."
"And..." The old man in sackcloth elongated his voice, pointed his fingers towards the void, and a halo immediately appeared in front of him, and inside the halo, a familiar figure appeared, and it was Baili Kuangsheng.
At this time, Baili Kuangsheng was standing on the memory ladder, his eyes were slightly closed, and he seemed to have entered endless insights, but his pace did not stop because of this, and he was constantly climbing up.
At this moment, he was standing on the seventy-eighth step.
"This friend of yours is extremely talented. Not only does he possess the Light-Extinguishing Sword Intent, but he also has a complete mind without any omissions. The sword power emanating from him is exactly in line with my Heaven-shattering Sword Intent. If the two are perfect Fusion will surely create a peerless genius!"
"More importantly, this son's mind is firm, and his talent is not inferior to yours. As long as he can practice steadily, he may be able to create his own swordsmanship in the near future. At that time, he can represent I will fight you again!"
At the end, the old man in sackcloth let out a burst of laughter, but this time, Chu Xingyun didn't laugh, and stared at him with his eyes, as if he wanted to remember his appearance deep in his mind.
Seeing this, the old man in sackcloth also restrained his laughter, stretched out his hand and patted Chu Xingyun's shoulder, and said: "It is a great blessing to meet and get acquainted with you before the ashes disappear, I hope you can bring my obsession, If you continue to practice hard, you will officially step into the Emperor Realm level in the future and appreciate the mystery of the Emperor Realm."
After saying this, the old man in sackcloth raised his wine glass and faced Chu Xingyun from a distance.
"Of course, in this life, I will enter the Emperor Realm." Chu Xingyun said as he raised his glass.
Snapped!
The wine glasses collided, and the two raised their heads and drank the wine.
Chu Xingyun put down his wine glass, turned around, and walked towards the exit of the dream without looking back. Behind him, the dream began to crack, but the old man in sackcloth stared at his eyes, but still had a dark light.
At this time, a series of buzzing sounds sounded, and behind the old man in sackcloth, a bright halo suddenly appeared, and the figure of Baili Kuangsheng walked out of the halo, and finally stood in the center of the dream.
He glanced around, the dream space was collapsing, one sword light after another was flying, it seemed a bit chaotic, the figure of the old man in sackcloth stood in front of him, and farther away, there was a figure he was more familiar with .
"Luoyun!" Baili Kuangsheng shouted, but Chu Xingyun didn't seem to hear it, and his body turned into a stream of light and disappeared there, leaving the dream.
"You call Baili Kuangsheng, right?" the old man in sackcloth opened his mouth, pulling Baili Kuangsheng's thoughts back, and his voice became more and more vain, without the chic feeling just now.
"Exactly." Baili Kuangsheng turned his head and bowed. Just now, he had walked through ninety-nine and eighty-one steps, and the sentiments contained in the memory steps were all deeply imprinted in the depths of his mind, and they were all extremely precious. things, it was of great help to him.
For the old man in sackcloth, he treated him as a benefactor. Seeing that the old man in sackcloth was about to lose his soul, how dare he ignore it, and immediately treated him with courtesy, showing great respect.
"You have the sword intent of destroying lights, and your mind has been baptized, making it perfect. This time you have successfully passed the memory ladder and come to this place, which shows that you are qualified to receive my legacy and become my successor." "The old man in sackcloth raised his voice a little bit, speaking solemnly, which made Baili Kuangsheng stunned.
After passing through the memory ladder, Baili Kuangsheng knew that the old man in hemp clothes was a half-emperor powerhouse. Such an existence was stronger than the legendary Martial Emperor, and he was already able to surpass the heaven and the earth.
Moreover, his Light Extinguishing Sword Intent and the opponent's Heaven Breaking Sword Intent belong to the Sword Intent of Light, which are extremely fierce and powerful, and can be perfectly integrated to erupt even more powerful power.
If Baili Kuangsheng can be passed on, his strength will be further improved, and his future training direction will no longer be confused. He can stand on the shoulders of the old man in sackcloth and explore the profound meaning of the sword.
"Wait!" Suddenly, Baili Kuangsheng called out.
His eyes moved to the direction where Chu Xingyun left, and said to the old man in hemp clothes: "Senior, Luo Yun's talent is not inferior to mine, and what he comprehends is also the sword intent of light. Can he also Accept the inheritance of the predecessors?"
"I naturally know his powerful talent, no
However, he is not willing to accept my legacy. "The old man in sackcloth didn't say too much. At this time, his figure was almost transparent, and he immediately put his hands on the top of Baili Kuangsheng's head, and the green light came out through his body, turning into torrents of information, pouring into Baili Kuangsheng. living mind.
While accepting the legacy of the old man in sackcloth, Baili Kuangsheng recalled what he said just now, and thought to himself: "Luo Yun is actually unwilling to accept the legacy, could it be that he wants to give the legacy to me and let me inherit it alone? "
Baili Kuangsheng didn't know what happened in the dream, and he didn't even know that Chu Xingyun wanted to create his own swordsmanship, so he was unwilling to accept the legacy of the old man in sackcloth.
Therefore, at this moment, he had such an idea and misunderstood all of this.
hum!
Vast and huge inheritance information flooded in. At this moment, Baili Kuangsheng could no longer continue to think, and his mind was awe-inspiring, so he gathered to the peak, discarded distracting thoughts, and began to accept the inheritance wholeheartedly.
At the same time, with a flash of light, Chu Xingyun's figure appeared outside the tomb.
He looked back at the tomb, and found that the entrance to the tomb had disappeared, and the huge sword shadow of Ling Tian had also become vacant, flickering and flickering, making it difficult to fathom.
"Inheritance should start." Chu Xingyun murmured, before the words fell, Su Jing'an's figure suddenly appeared, swept up from under the sword shadow, and came to his side.
"Luo Yun, you were kicked out too?" Su Jing'an said with wide eyes in disbelief.
It turned out that after Su Jingan entered the memory ladder, the higher he went, the more he could comprehend the life experience of the old man in sackcloth. After all, he is not a swordsman, even if his talent is not weak, it is difficult for him to comprehend immediately.
After climbing the seventy-second step, he finally couldn't bear the coercion and was driven out by the memory ladder. When he opened his eyes again, he left the tomb.
Chu Xingyun quickly noticed Su Jingan's thoughts, and suddenly gave a wry smile, but just as he was about to speak, three extremely piercing voices rang out inappropriately.
Su Jing'an turned his head, and as soon as he looked towards the source of the sound, he saw three shadowy figures appearing there, from far to near, rushing towards them at an extremely fast speed!
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