Fantasy: The villain is actually myself

"Brother Yang, do you have any magic weapon?"

"I have a great news to tell you, it can help you get an ancestor soldier!"

Li Lei asked right away.

After he knew Yang Pan's plan, he immediately went to encourage Yang Yong to do something.

Yang Yong is lying on a chair basking in the sun, looking like a leisurely fish,

Hearing Li Lei's words, doubts appeared in his eyes.

"What? Two pillars? What magic weapon are you talking about?"

"I am so strong, do I need to use those things?"

"You're blocking me from sunbathing. Please stop the trouble. I just realized half of my supernatural powers, but you interrupted me!"

Yang Yong was not impressed by Li Lei's words.

In fact, he has always crushed the enemy with one hand,
Even if the opponent possesses the magic weapon created by the power of law, it will be suppressed by it without any suspense.
Of course, except for the time when he met Long Aotian and missed.

Hearing this, Li Lei wanted to laugh a little: "No need?"

"The next time you meet Long Aotian, without me by your side, can you beat him?"

Yang Yong immediately stood up with a 'thump' and said to the inside.

"Er Zhuzi, why don't I like to hear what you say?"

"Last time, I had a supernatural power that I didn't complete. Otherwise, it would be effortless to crush him."

"Now that it's almost finished, if I meet that pretender again, I'll beat him to death!"

Thinking of the Tijia Faxiang before this errand, Li Lei felt that his so-called supernatural powers would not be a 'good thing'.

"Brother Yang, how do you fight so that you are the most chic, handsome, and pretentious?"

Yang Yong thought for a while: "Should be using a sword!"

"Fight with fists, go straight ahead, a little low, too short hands."

"Using supernatural powers, you always have to call your name and make gestures, which is a bit useless for your voice and hands!"

"It's different with a sword. When you throw the sword, everything will be chopped. What kind of sword spirit, sword fairy, sword man, it sounds so handsome!"

"Hiss~ Speaking of which, do you need a sword to be worthy of my identity?"

"Grandma, I read that in other online articles, many protagonists use swords!"

"I'm such a protagonist in the world, and I don't have a sword, so my price won't drop?"

"Damn chicken, why didn't I learn it when I was in the Emperor's Palace? I insisted on pretending to be special. Now, I regret it a little!"

The more Yang Yong thought about it, the more angry he became, and he slapped his thigh.

Li Lei said with a smile: "Brother Yang, don't worry, I have received news that the Jiange in Huangjian Daozhou is about to open, and the inheritance of your Yang family ancestors in it also needs someone to inherit it."

Yang Yong showed confusion: "The patriarch of the Yang family? Who? The one with the sword?"

Seeing something interesting, Li Lei continued: "It is said that he is the ancestor of swordsmanship, and he is the founder of Daqian."

"There is the Imperial Dao Immortal Spirit Sword inside, which contains his life's inheritance, and it is the most extreme inheritance."

"Moreover, this inheritance can only be inherited by members of the royal family of the Daqian Dynasty. Others, without this bloodline, cannot touch it!"

Yang Yong's eyes lit up, and he felt a strange feeling in his heart.
Isn't this Nima specially prepared for me?
Also, as the protagonist, how could I not have an adventure?

This inheritance, with such strict requirements and such pretense, is still a powerful inheritance in the ancestral realm, and it is simply tailor-made for him.
Well, these two pillars are indeed the tools for me to reach the pinnacle of my life.

Specially responsible for tipping off the news for me, telling this top-secret news,
When I take off in the future, I have to take him with me.

Yang Yong felt more and more that this inheritance belonged to him, just like the Nine Suns Divine Art was to Zhang Wuji, the Eighteen Palms of Subduing the Dragon was to Guo Jing,

These are the chances of their protagonists,
This strongest kendo inheritance is the booster for him to take off.

Lao Tzu's position as the protagonist is stable.

"Er Zhuzi, since you said so, I won't reject your kindness!"

"I'm going to visit the Emperor Sword State now."

"When I become an ancestor, I will definitely give you a hand, don't worry!"

After finishing speaking, he ran straight out, left Tiangan Daozhou, and went to Huangjian Daozhou under the jurisdiction of Dagan.

Li Lei originally wanted to remind the senior traveler that "there is no woman in his heart",
But on second thought, with Yang Yong like this, do we still need to be reminded?

Immediately swallowed the words that came to his lips.

In Huangjian Daozhou, above the sky, stands a boundless and majestic huge Qi sword,

According to legend, this is the huge and boundless original sword of kendo left by the sword ancestors of Dagan.
The entire Daozhou was built around this great sword.

In Daozhou, there are famous mountains everywhere, and every mountain has a vast sword intent,

Even the weeds on the roadside absorbed the sword intent from the sky and became extremely sharp, like a sharp sword.

This Daozhou is also the base camp used by Dagan to train the army of sword repairers.

Most of the disciples of the major sword sects are members of the Dagan army.

There are all kinds of swordsmanship, joint strikes, and heaven-defying swordsmanship.

On this day, the most mysterious central area of ​​Huangjian Daozhou is also the top of the sky, directly below the tip of the giant sword.
In the void, a gate is slowly opening,

A powerful, boundless and boundless aura floated out from the door,

The sword energy is vertical and horizontal, the sword intent is gushing, the sword light is flashing, and the law of the sword gushes out like a flood.
Those with weaker cultivation bases will be directly injured by this powerful sword energy,
There were also those who were overwhelmed and prepared to fight with their bodies, and were directly chopped into several sections.

In the distance, there was ecstasy in the eyes of one of the disciples, looking eager to try.

They are the children of the royal family who practiced in the Emperor Sword Dao State, and the sect they belong to also serves the royal family, the Emperor Heaven Sword Sect.

There are old men in the Holy Land who have lived for hundreds of thousands of years, and there are also those in the Immortal Realm who are in the Supernatural Realm.
Although the realm is not clear, they all stared at the gradually opening sword pavilion with burning eyes, showing urgency in their hearts.

"This sword pavilion has finally opened. Father, grandfather, ancestor, don't blame me for being rude. I will take down the inheritance of the sword ancestor inside!"

"Grandson, son, father, grandpa, I'm sorry, this inheritance belongs to me. After transferring the fairy sword, entrust it to me in a dream, saying that I will definitely win it today."

"Great-grandson"

A branch of the royal family, several generations have been fighting for this heaven-defying inheritance here,

Abruptly turned this into a genealogy exchange meeting.

As soon as Yang Yong stepped into the Emperor Sword Dao State, he immediately felt countless violent sword intents,

Especially when he saw the huge Qi sword standing on the dome, his heart was filled with infinite shock.

"Good guy, isn't this big sword also a magic weapon? That's what Er Zhuzi was talking about?"

"Hiss~ It's so big, it must be several million kilometers wide? I thought about it, but I can't even lift it!"

"No, I'm the main character. If other people can't do it, I can definitely do it."

Just thinking about it, in the distance, a huge sword light that connects the sky and the earth emerges,

The turbulent sword energy exudes a huge energy that destroys the world,
It directly triggered the giant sword,
Then, a milky white beam of light was cast, piercing through the void below, opening a huge crack,

It's like a door is slowly opening.

Seeing this, Yang Yong was overjoyed.

"Fuck, this Jiange opened at a really good time. It sensed that I was coming, and immediately opened the door to welcome me!"

"This cliff is for me!"

"Okay, baby inheritance, I'm here to accept you."

"From now on, I will be a generation of sword cultivators, no, the future sword ancestor!"

In Dagan Shrine, Yang Yu showed joy and said to himself.

"My avatar of the disciple of the Xutian Temple detected that Yang Yong had left the Tiangan Daozhou!"

"Okay, here's your chance!"

"Just in case, I have to call more than a dozen clones together!"

"It is said that Yang Ling, Prince Yang Yong's protector, was seriously injured and is recuperating. Therefore, Yang Yong at this moment is like meat on a chopping board."

"It's a pity, my cultivation is not enough, I'm still one step away from the holy land, and the cultivation of my avatar can't exceed the main body!"

"Otherwise, if a dozen saints go up together, even if Yang Yong's guardian is present, it will be a piece of cake!"

"Hiss~ Yang Yong went to the Emperor Sword Dao State? Could it be that he went to Jiange?"

He is the Emperor Huatian three epochs ago, and he only heard that the Jiange is very powerful, and there are many treasures in it.
But from the eyes of his great emperor, all of them are rubbish, and he doesn't like them at all.

"Okay, since that's the case, things are simple."

"There are only a few routes in and out of a Daozhou. I just need to choose the one closest to Jiange and wait!"

"As soon as he appears, he will be suppressed with thunder!"

"When the time comes, I will have the crown prince at my fingertips!"