Chapter 906 The Seven Sword Immortals of the New Era? The Broken Sword in the Sword Burial Tomb Weeps!

Xiao Kongtong sighed and did not continue.

However, Xiu Yuanke became excited and said: "The teacher is resurrected. As the only student who has met him, you must have a way to contact him, right? Tell him now, I really want to learn 'Sword Reading', Sincerely!”

Xiao Kongtong shook his head slightly and said nothing.

The boy in the courtyard sneered and said: "Xiu Yuan Ke, don't be stubborn. Senior brother is so kind to us. If it could really be passed on, 'Sword Thought' would have been passed on to you long ago. Why have you waited for so many years? You really can't tell me, 'Sword Thought' "My senior brother has demonstrated it many times, but if you don't understand it, it's because you are not qualified."

Xiu Yuanke's old face turned red: "Speak up, adults, but shut up, little brat!"

"Humph!" The boy immediately became angry, turned away, and stopped playing the piano to the cow.

Xiao Kongtong looked at the warm scene of the two people bickering as usual. He raised his head slightly and looked into the distance. The teacher's familiar voice seemed to come to his ears again. He murmured softly: "Time flies so fast..."

This senseless sigh made both the old woman and the young man startled, with a look of melancholy in their eyes.

"Yes, decades have passed by in a flash. In the past, everyone only regarded the teacher as a belief. Now the teacher preaches about the five realms. The five realms... No, the five realms may not be obvious, but the Sword God Tian is definitely going to cause chaos. Yes." The old woman sighed.

"This is our chance, isn't it?" The young man stopped cleaning the fallen leaves and looked at Xiao Kongtong with expectation in his eyes, "Senior Brother, when do you plan to challenge the Seven Swordsmen?"

When several people in the courtyard heard this, they all stopped and looked at him hopefully.

Xiao Kongtong founded Shenyue Immortal City, and his inheritance in ancient sword cultivation was almost unmatched by the current Seven Sword Immortals.

This is his great achievement.

However, these alone are not enough to gain recognition from the world.

Decades have passed since this generation of "Seven Swordsmen" received the title.

This has been too long. Some of the Seven Sword Immortals have even been canonized. They should no longer hold the title of "Sword Immortal".

However, this generation of Seven Sword Immortals is too powerful and their reputation has shocked the world for too long. As of today, no one except the Eighth Sword Immortal dares to challenge their authority.

Since the teacher has said, "The era of all saints is coming soon," then we should take the lead. The first person to respond to the teacher's call is undoubtedly Xiao Kongtong!

Once Xiao Kongtong succeeds in his challenge, the era of ancient sword cultivators will surely usher in glory again!

Facing the hope, Xiao Kongtong did not respond directly. He just smiled and said: "Seven Swordsmen is just a false name. The most urgent task is to respond to the teacher's real call. He is in the Sky City and needs our help."

The young man was anxious: "But Seven Swordsmen is also a big deal. It is the only thing that the teacher has never completed in his life. You should take over."

The boy nodded in agreement and advised: "Senior Brother Kongtong, you always said that the time has not come yet, the time has not come yet, but in my opinion, you were qualified to win the title of Seven Swords Immortal ten years ago. On the way of swordsmanship, , you are worse than the teacher..."

With a smile on one side of Kongtong's eyes, the boy immediately swallowed the next words.

"The power of the teacher is beyond your imagination." Xiao Kongtong said sternly.

Seeing that the senior brother was so arrogant, the old woman took a deep breath, with sharp eyes, and said: "The senior brother is master of the nine swordsmanships, just like the teacher when he was young; he has also learned the master of 'Sword Reading', just like the teacher when he was at the peak of his combat power. ; Gengqing is better than the blue, creating the second generation of the 'Sword Nian' variant of the Pure Soul Nian - the incarnation of the Sword Nian!"

"Senior Brother, you are already very strong! Hua Jianxian may be canonized, and we will not challenge you, but Gou Wuyue, Rao Yaoyao and others are stuck in their ways. In the way of swordsmanship, you have been left behind by you, Senior Brother!" The old woman's words were sonorous and passionate.

Xiuyuanke nodded like a chicken eating: "Yes, yes, senior brother, when can you teach me your 'Incarnation of Sword Mind'? I really want to learn, sincerely!"

Speaking of this, Xiuyuanke had fanaticism in his eyes.

The incarnation of Sword Thought is the second incarnation that combines the three states of "form, mind, and spirit", which is deduced from the essence of "Sword Thought" gathered by the senior brother and returned to the original state.

This is almost comparable to a real semi-saint incarnation, and is incomparable to the special and simplified version of the "semi-saint incarnation" such as the Saint Slave Storyteller.

Because Senior Brother's "Incarnation of Sword Mind" possesses true spirituality, complete combat effectiveness, and independent thinking logic.

Just like now...

The four people in the hospital all knew that the person standing in front of them and others speaking was actually not the senior brother's body, but his "incarnation of Sword Mind".

This is to cope with the irregular door-to-door inspections of the Holy Temple.

As for the whereabouts of Senior Brother's body, outsiders don't know, but everyone in the hospital knows that it is at the center of the storm in the world today - Dongtianwang City!

Xiao Kongtong glanced at Xiu Yuanke helplessly and sighed: "If you can't learn the 'Sword Mind', how can you learn the 'Incarnation of the Sword Mind'? They are born from the same origin."

Xiu Yuanke said with a cry: "Then there is no other way to get the power of senior brother?"

"Yes!" Xiao Kongtong raised his finger and said with a smile, "I have already told you that by gathering the nine swordsmanship and embarking on a path similar to 'Sword Thought', you will definitely surpass me and reach parity with me. The height of the teacher, even later, there is a chance to surpass the teacher!"

Xiu Yuanke: "..."

He thought so.

But how can it be so easy to master the nine sword arts?

In the entire Shenyue Immortal City, you are the only one who can do it, senior brother!

At this time, the boy standing on the side of the chessboard cheered up and said with a pout: "Elder brother, you are changing the subject again and not responding directly to the 'challenge of the Seven Swordsmen'. You know, this is what Shen Yue is doing." What all the sword cultivators in the Immortal City are looking forward to is also what all the ancient sword cultivators in the world are looking forward to.”

Xiao Kongtong stepped in front of the boy, patted his head, and said with a chuckle: "Gou Wuyue, Rao Yaoyao and others are not as simple as you think. They can win the title of Seven Swords Immortals and win the tenth throne." In the name of this, they are far more powerful than you think. Even I am not completely sure."

"You must have!" the boy said stubbornly.

Xiao Kongtong shook his head: "Maybe, but not now."

After pondering for a while, he walked forward again and sighed softly: "I was born at the wrong time. I can only assume the role of a successor of history. If I really push the wheel of history ahead of time, I may become famous, but in ancient times Sword cultivation is a heavy blow!"

"Why?" The boy raised his eyes, full of confusion.

Xiao Kongtong explained: "I can become the Seven Sword Immortal, but once the ancient sword cultivator received too much attention from the world in the spirit refining era, but did not have the power to compete with the mainstream of the entire era, the 'kingdom' we finally conquered, Likely to die prematurely.”

The children were confused and some did not understand.

The young man next to him seemed to realize something, and asked following the voice: "Is it because... from above?"

He raised his eyes to look at the sky, where there were blue sky and white clouds. At this time, it seemed like a layer of restrictions, restricting everyone's gaze upwards.

Xiao Kongtong was noncommittal and said, "Give some time to those little guys who really belong to this era. Maybe you are one of them." He patted the boy's head again.

"Oh..." The boy still didn't understand.

However, the young man was refreshed and said with enthusiasm: "Elder brother, if you succeed in the challenge, I will definitely follow your steps and strive to become a Seven Swordsman. I will not let the ancient sword cultivator completely decline in the spirit refining era! "

Xiao Kongtong smiled.

After laughing for a long time, he stopped under the confused gazes of several people in the courtyard and the somewhat hasty looks of the young man.

"This is exactly what the Ancient Sword Cultivators will think after I succeed. Once this happens, I get too much attention and you are too weak, so you will inevitably die on the way." Xiao Kongtong said solemnly.

The young man's face turned red. Doesn't this mean that he is not strong enough?

At this time, he suddenly realized what his senior brother had just said.

It turns out that the reason for not challenging the Seven Swordsmen was not that the senior brother felt that he was not fully confident, but that the senior brother was worried that once he succeeded, too many ancient sword cultivators would follow suit, but failed due to lack of time, lack of preparation, and insufficient strength.

Everyone knows what the failure in ancient sword cultivation means.

On the road that emphasizes moving forward bravely and diligently, once you fail, once you are unable to accept failure, nine out of ten ancient sword cultivators will choose to die standing instead of living in contentment.

If you are pushed by external forces, you will blindly challenge people who should not challenge you at a point that is not your own.

If it is too rigid, it will break easily...

Xiu Yuanke's eyes sparkled, isn't this the true meaning of "Hidden Sword Art"? Senior Brother is trying different ways to instruct me to wait.

Unfortunately, my qualifications are too poor and I am always just a little behind.

Jian Nian...

The incarnation of Jian Nian...

I'm afraid it will be difficult for me to realize this in my lifetime.

Gu Ji

"Eldest Brother, something must have happened when you came out this time, right?" The old woman suddenly spoke up. He knew that Eldest Brother would not go out unless something happened, and the teacher's message spread to the five realms, and Shenyue Immortal City should also take action.

"Yeah." Xiao Kongtong nodded slightly and returned to business.

He took out a small ax from the ring, threw it to Xiu Yuanke, and ordered: "Go to the East Heavenly King City to find me, and be careful not to reveal your identity."

Xiuyuanke took the axe, with pain in his eyes: "Senior Brother, I am an ancient sword cultivator, why do you always ask me to do such things? I think it is precisely because of these 'disguises' that I The progress of swordsmanship is slow, even in the middle, you need to use the 'phantom sword technique'."

"There are three thousand avenues, but different paths have the same origin. Whether it's a sword or an ax, it's the same when used well." Xiao Kongtong curled his lips.

"But..." Xiu Yuanke was still a little resistant.

Xiao Kongtong waved his hand to interrupt his words and said: "If you can meet the teacher this time, you may have a chance to get what you want. Teacher, he is a very talkative person.

"Huh?" This big picture made Xiu Yuanke breathe heavily immediately, "I pretend! I can pretend to be anyone! If necessary, I can also pretend to be a teacher!"

"The teacher has come out, do you still need to pretend to be?" The boy looked at the ax, originally feeling disgusted, but now he felt envious.

The young man frowned slightly and said: "Senior Brother, if you always do this, it will easily attract the hatred of the Holy Temple to Shenyue Immortal City. It used to be to hide people's eyes, but now the teachers have come out..."

Xiao Kongtong looked over with a smile: "It is precisely because the teacher has come out that we have to share more. He still needs help at the moment, and..."

After a pause, Xiao Kongtong looked to the east, and said: "Shenyue Immortal City, if you break it down, is just a small organization and small force that has been established for more than thirty years, and those forces with ancient heritage. In comparison, the amount of hatred we can attract is too small and too little..."

The teacher's words can shock not only the small Shenyue Fairy City!

…

In the Eastern Region, to the east, facing the sea, there is Dongshan.

There is no peak in the east mountain. According to legend, it was stabbed by a sword because there is a power inherited from ancient times called the "Sword Burial Tomb".

Spiritual swords, famous swords, lost swords from ancient relic monuments...

All ownerless swords, as long as they have spirituality, will be attracted by the "Sword Burial Tomb" and return to the "Sword Burial Tomb" in an unknown way, waiting for the arrival of the destined person before being born again.

Due to the gathering of a large number of spiritual swords, an invisible sword energy barrier was formed in the surrounding land of 100,000 miles around the Sword Burial Tomb, denying everyone access.

However, compared to sword cultivators, this sword energy barrier contains the swordsmanship insights of countless ancient sword cultivators from ancient times to the present.

They just need to practice here.

Every step you take to advance into the sword energy barrier represents another step in your swordsmanship.

The rules for entering the Sword Tomb are "As long as you pass through the sword energy barrier, you can join the Sword Tomb." This inspires everyone.

However, among the young swordsmen cultivators today, there are only three people who can achieve this achievement: the three brothers of the Gu family.

The Sword Tomb, which had not seen any movement for many years since the Eight Lords' familiar voices spread across the Five Domains, trembled at the sword energy barrier, and all the sword cultivators outside began to dance with their swords and cheer.

At the same time, in the Sword Tomb, the "Sword Washing Pond" that had not seen any movement for decades suddenly made small ripples.

"Woo——"

In the center of the sword washing pool, a broken sword trembled slightly and made a cry.

The sword's body was covered with rust and had long since lost its original color. Even the hilt was covered with moss and moss.

"Ta, ta, ta..."

In the darkness, a tall figure walked towards him.

He stepped across the water, passed over all the rusty swords in the sword washing pool, came to the choked broken sword, and squatted down slowly.

"He's back..." He said softly, as if he was carefully caring for the flowers and plants, for fear that his words would irritate the other person.

“Buzz!!!”

But Broken Sword still struggled violently, as if angry, roaring, like a wronged child crying out for decades of loneliness.

"You shouldn't hate him, he is helpless..." The man gently stroked the broken sword in front of him.

After saying this, seeing Duanjian's mood getting even crazier, he could only smile helplessly: "Well, I won't defend him, he really deserves to die..."

"Buzz!"

The broken sword trembled again.

The man was stunned and sighed for a long time.

"You, you, how should I say hello?"

"I told you to put him down and find another master. Maybe now you can win the title of Famous Sword. Why do you have to tie yourself here and wait for loneliness?"

"If he hasn't spoken out yet, do you have to wait for a hundred or a thousand years?"

"Perhaps you will never be able to wait for him!"

The tone of the last sentence was serious, and the man seemed to be expressing his own emotions by complaining about the person he was talking about.

"Buzz buzz..." Broken Sword trembled in response.

The man could hear the language of the sword and smiled: "I am different from you. I am not bound here. I can go out at any time when I want to."

"Keng!"

The sword washing pool suddenly exploded with a sword cry, and the broken sword struggled to be pulled out of the sword pool.

However, the sound of the sword resounded, and apart from violent trembling, it failed to achieve the expected picture at all.

The man stood up with a smile: "It's difficult. It's easy to enter the sword washing pool, but it's difficult to get out of the sword washing pool. The Eight Masters have already missed the opportunity to enter the sword burial tomb. He will never be here again. The one you are waiting for People, maybe even if they return to the world, they will never take you home.”

After saying that, the man turned and left.

“Kengkengkeng——”

The vicious words stimulated the broken sword to tremble crazily, causing ripples in the sword pool.

It wanted to come out and kill this man, but it was restricted by the rules and couldn't come out at all.

"I told you a long time ago, is it difficult to recognize a new master?"

The man flicked his sleeves and disappeared into the darkness, sighing: "Now, he's back, but you can't get out. Tsk, tsk, fate tricks people, and it also tricks swords... It's sad, it's really sad..."

"hehe."

There was even laughter at the end!

The broken sword could no longer withstand the ridicule. It was like a demon god opening his eyes and exploding with endless bright white sword light, illuminating the figure of the man in white robe who returned to sit on the throne in the form of Gao Ke's sword hilt in the darkness.

There were broken swords and fallen swords all around.

Among them, the man in white robe sitting on the "Throne with Sword Hilt" remained indifferent.

He rested his elbow on the armrest of the throne, gently supported his chin with the back of his fingers, tilted his head slightly, and squinted at the movement of the broken sword in the sword washing pool not far away, with a smile on his lips and a sarcastic look in his eyes.

Unwilling to be humiliated like this, Broken Sword raged wildly. The sword light broke through the sword energy barrier of the Sword Burial Tomb, causing the people outside the tomb to be surprised and happy, crossing their knees in realization.

But after all, this "vision" is just a "vision".

The broken sword never broke through the shackles of the sword-washing pool.

Darkness returns.

There was no movement of struggle in the sword washing pool, leaving only the whine of the broken sword and the faint ripples around it.

It's like invisible tears dripping into the sword washing pool.

"Woooooooo..."