Fantasy: I am in the desert, but the system lets me be the city lord

"What kind of kendo is this?"

He swallowed.

Hearing the name of Kendo, it feels quite expensive.

One dollar a handle, only a millionaire can afford it!
Lao Tzu's current yellow sand collar is full of investment projects, and he hasn't started making money yet!

"My lord, the Million Sword only exists in legends. The villain knows a lot, but I don't know if it's true or not!"

"cut."

Zhou Lin revealed a look of contempt.

You don't even know if it's true or not, you're so excited!
Yan Zhengyang was too devoted, and didn't feel Zhou Lin's disdain. Instead, he continued excitedly: "My lord, it is said that the strongest person in history has finally reached the control of 99 swords. The last one , for the rest of his life, he couldn't find the right way, and finally died in depression!"

"All kendo fighters have different views on this."

"Some say his sword is not good enough. Some say his sword intent is not enough."

"There are different opinions, but there is no real reason!"

"But there is a saying that has been recognized by everyone!"

"That is, to be able to control a million divine swords is to achieve a great accomplishment in the way of swordsmanship, break free from the shackles of the Profound Sky Continent, and thus ascend through the catastrophe!"

Hearing the back, Zhou Lin couldn't help but say shit.

Can this world really ascend?

originally.

Knowing that this is the world of warriors, not the world of cultivating immortals, Zhou Lin was faintly disappointed.

So, I didn't pay much attention to cultivation.

I will fight for a lifetime, but is it okay?

Go to the old, live to the old.

If you can't go from the prehistoric to the Westward Journey, then you can develop your yellow sand collar into what you want with peace of mind!

He regards this as his pursuit in this life.

But now.

Can fly up?

What is that after ascension?

That's a fairy!

Immortal!
In Zhou Lin's eyes, raging fire burst out!
"Old Yan, I want to practice!"

At this moment, Zhou Lin finally made progress!
"My lord, are you... serious?"

Yan Zhengyang didn't find it strange.

In his opinion, the lord is very powerful.

but.

But only the kendo of a million swords can make him break through the limitless!

And within the Huangsha collar, in terms of strength on the sword, he is the strongest!
Indeed, I have the qualifications to point out some small problems in the cultivation of adults...

Of course, in terms of mood, I can't compare with adults!
"Seriously, have you ever seen me joke?"

Zhou Lin also became serious.

Yan Zhengyang: ...

My lord, you spend more time joking than serious!

But he couldn't say that yet.

I can only bow and say: "My lord, I don't dare to point out, I can only tell you about my own sword practice! However, before that, you need to read the rest of the murals in the Sword Pavilion!"

Zhou Lin nodded.

Isn't it just a mural on the ninth floor?

One layer counts as four copies.

There are only 36 copies on the ninth floor.

There are still two hours left for the short movie, so I can finish it all the same!
"Okay, shall I see it myself, or will you take me?"

Zhou Lin is gearing up.

Nothing excites him more than immortality.

Although, there's a good chance it's 3 minutes of heat...

"My lord, I'll take you there, but you should look at the murals by yourself to comprehend the sword intent!"

"Okay, I get it!"

Zhou Lin waved his hand and walked out of the ninth floor.

Yan Zhengyang followed behind and returned all the way to the third floor.

When he pushed the door open, Zhou Lin was immediately attracted by the murals on the wall!
"Six needles..."

"Seven needles..."

"Eight needles..."

"Nine needles..."

Nima, why do I feel that the eye of a needle is about to grow?