The Art of the Great Sword

Chapter 1863

If the upper limit of the power of this world is only at the first level of the Emperor Realm, then it is almost certain that he has been in the long river of history in the past.

I met the mysterious woman from the Red Flame Desert. She sent herself to the long river of history in the past and asked herself to find the Nine-Turn Golden Body Art for her.

However, the Nine-Turning Golden Body Art seems to have been lost. At least, although the monks they have encountered now have heard of the Nine-Turning Golden Body Art, no one knows where the Nine-Turning Golden Body Art is.

Fang Qingyang looked at Zheng Fang in front of him, hoping to get a definite answer from him.

Zheng Fang no longer knows what Fang Qingyang said now.

He said, "My cultivation is only at the peak quasi-emperor realm, but I can be sure that there are strong people in our world who are in the Great Emperor realm."

"As for whether the first level of the Emperor Realm is the end of this Divine Martial World, this is not something I can tell."

After saying this, he said to Fang Qingyang again: "This time you come to our Shenwu World. Because of the factors of the martial arts you practice, you will become the public enemy of our Shenwu World."

"While no one has discovered you yet, I think you'd better leave here."

For Zheng Fang, he now wants to persuade Fang Qingyang to leave.

He didn't want to have too much involvement with Fang Qingyang anymore.

He had clearly left just now, but for some reason, he just hid and peeked at them in secret.

Fortunately, he didn't say anything too much just now, otherwise he wouldn't know what the consequences would be.

Fang Qingyang heard this and said, "You should know the purpose of coming to your library, right?"

He didn't know where he should go. Since the mysterious woman teleported him to this era and was in this Yangdan City, she must have her purpose.

Maybe the Nine-Turn Golden Body Art is in this Yangdan City, but they didn't discover it before.

If you search hard, you might be able to find clues to the Nine-Turn Golden Body Art in this Yangdan City.

Zheng Fang said: "You should want to understand the history of our Shenwu World."

"Since you have read the books in the library, you must have understood the history of our Shenwu World."

Fang Qingyang shook his head gently, and he said to Zheng Fang: "I saw a different history in the Shenwu Chronicle stored in your Pojing Danfang Library."

"Combined with what I have encountered before, the history recorded in the Shenwu Principal Record may not be true."

Zheng Fang was stunned and said, "The Shenwu Chronicle is just a story book. The person who wrote this Shenwu Chronicle claimed that this is the history of the Shenwu World, but if you look into the cause and effect in it, you can find out what is recorded in it and the Shenwu Chronicle The real history is completely different.”

Fang Qingyang was speechless. Although he had long guessed that the Shenwu Chronicle might just be a novel under the banner of history, after he really got this answer from Zheng Fang, he felt even more absurd.

Especially when reading the original scripture of Shenwu, he would have been plotted by the guy who claimed to be Shenwu Saint. If he hadn't been strong, he would have probably gone to destruction under the plot of Shenwu Saint.

Seeing that Fang Qingyang didn't say anything, Zheng Fang said again: "If you really want to understand the history of the Shenwu World, it's best to go to the library in the City Lord's Mansion."

"It is rumored that the collection of historical books in the City Lord's Mansion is very wide. If you want to understand the history of the Shenwu World, it is your best place to go."

"But considering your current situation, you can pretend that I didn't hear this suggestion."

Fang Qingyang heard this and said, "I will slowly understand the history of the Shenwu World."

"Now I still have one more question that you need to solve for me."

When Zheng Fang heard Fang Qingyang's words, his heart was filled with helplessness.

He didn't want to waste time with Fang Qingyang here.

But judging from what has happened so far, if I don’t answer Fang Qingyang’s question, I’m likely to be in danger.

"You ask, I will tell you whatever I know."

Zheng Fang was mentally prepared. Even if he wanted to ask about the core secrets of Pojing Danfang, he would tell Fang Qingyang.

Seeing Zheng Fang's helpless look, Fang Qingyang said, "You don't have to be so cautious. My question is actually very simple."

Zheng Fang heard this, he was speechless and said, "Are you comforting me?"

Fang Qingyang smiled and said, "If you think so, it's not impossible."

After saying this, he stopped chatting with Zheng Fang. He asked, "If the Shenwu Principal Record is just a novel about the story, then what is the identity of the consciousness that exists in it?"

"What's the meaning?"

Zheng Fang looked at Fang Qingyang in confusion, and he asked, "I don't understand what you are talking about."

Fang Qingyang said, "As the collection of the Shenwu Chronicle as your collection of books in the Danfang Library, don't you know that there is still a consciousness in the Shenwu Chronicle?"

Zheng Fang was shocked when he heard this and said, "How is this possible? The Shenwu Chronicle is just a novel. This novel was widely circulated back then, so I just took the Shenwu Chronicle to my Polite Danfang. The library is for people to enjoy."

Fang Qingyang was carefully observing Zheng Fang's expression. Seeing that he didn't look like he was lying, he asked again: "Then have you heard of the Saint of Shenwu?"

Zheng Fang was becoming more and more speechless when he heard these questions from Fang Qingyang.

He explained: "The Saint of Shenwu is just a fictional character in the Divine Martial Arts Chronicle. Some people once took the Saint of Shenwu seriously, and even explored the world of Shenwu according to the pseudo-history recorded in the Divine Martial Arts Chronicle, but they found nothing but found nothing .”

"If you regard the Divine Martial Saint as a real life, then you will be fooled by the author."

Fang Qingyang heard this and said, "But I saw the Saint of Shenwu."

Hearing Fang Qingyang's words, Zheng Fang exclaimed: "You...have you met the Saint of Divine Martial Arts?"

"You're crazy, are you?"

After saying this, he felt it was inappropriate and immediately changed his words and said, "I don't mean that. I just think what you said is too fantasy."

"The Saint of Shenwu is just a character in the story book, and there is no such person in reality."

"Even looking at the long history of the entire Shenwu world, there is no character like Shenwu Saint."

"A storybook is a storybook after all, and it's okay to treat it as an entertainment thing for time. If you get deeply trapped in it, you'll be fooled by the author."

Fang Qingyang heard this and said, "Did you think of other possibilities?"

"For example, this Shenwu Saint is a real existence. It is the author who condenses his own means into his works. When others read his works, they will encounter unpredictable dangers. ”

Zheng’s words to Fang Qingyang are completely speechless now.

There is no such existence in this world!

If there is really a cultivator in this world who can place traps in his own works, how strong is his cultivation to achieve this?

For Zheng Fang, what Fang Qingyang said now is completely nonsense.

He said to Fang Qingyang: "There is no such person in this world at all. There was no such person before, and there will never be one in the future!"

"After all, books are just dead things, who can leave traps in books?"

After a pause, he said again: "Perhaps someone can change some key in the exercises, which will cause later practitioners to fall into the trap."

"But it is impossible for a mere story novel to have these traps."

Fang Qingyang heard this and said, "Have you ever seen a secret martial art with special means?"

Zheng Fang said: "Is this a key issue in modifying the martial arts?"

Fang Qingyang was speechless when he heard Zheng Fang's words.

When he was in the Xuanhuang World, the martial arts recorded in the stone tablets of the martial arts that exist in the evil Yin Demon Tower belonged to the kind of martial arts with special means.

Any monk who practices such martial arts will eventually be taken over.

In addition to the stone tablets of the martial arts in the Evil Yin Demon Tower, the "Lilac Purity Art" left by the Immortal Origin Emperor is also a big problem.

Any cultivator who has practiced the Glazed Pure Literature will be influenced by the Origin Emperor, thus causing them to lose their lives.

Along the way, he saw too many ways to leave behind the skills.

But in this era, Zheng Fang didn't believe that anyone could leave some tricks in the martial arts.

In his opinion, it is completely a fantasy to leave a means in the martial arts.

In his understanding, the key to tampering with the martial arts is the biggest problem.

Fang Qingyang looked at Zheng Fang and said, "Have you ever thought about it? If a monk imprints his spirit in the martial arts when his life is about to die, then the monks who have obtained this martial arts practiced this martial arts. , what consequences will there be? ”

His rhetorical question left Zheng Fang speechless.

Even what Fang Qingyang said now seemed to have opened up a new idea for him.

He said, "What do you mean is to keep your spirit in the practice and wait for later generations to practice?"

Fang Qingyang nodded and said, "Not bad!"

"In this way, the monks who practice this kind of exercise will most likely become furnaces and cauldrons."

When Zheng Fang heard Fang Qingyang's words, he had already stirred up a terrifying wave in his heart.

He asked in horror, "So you really met the Saint of Divine Martial Arts?"

"That's just a fictional character, a character in the story book, how could you meet it!"

Fang Qingyang looked at Zheng Fang with a shocked face. He shook his head gently and said, "I don't know how many methods the monks have. You haven't seen them before, which doesn't mean there is no one."

It seems that Zheng Fang really doesn't know the problems in the Shenwu Chronicle.

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