Museum of Demons

Chapter 852 This Body, This Sword, Is the Legend

Competition of swords?

The young man Yeming's eyes lighted up when he heard the words, and he sat more upright, while the old Hetu tortoise could not wait to retreat another five hundred miles, and felt that his tortoise shell was starting to ache——

Wendou Lun said well.

The results of it? One Taoist evolution directly transformed into a long river in the world, and the other was more ruthless. When a cup of tea was poured out, it turned into the vast galaxy. With these two tricks, if it falls on an ordinary god, I am afraid that it will die for no reason. Now Directly compared to swordsmanship.

Then no matter what, the sword energy must travel hundreds of thousands of miles.

No, no, no... I can't join in the fun, I can't join in...

If I knew it earlier, I would have gone to my old friend Buzhou, so as to save myself from encountering such a thing, alas.

It's good to avoid Lao Buzhou's place for a while.

Hetu old turtle only had a wry smile in his heart, he only hoped that these two would not be too outrageous, Wei Yuan picked up his backhand, a bamboo leaf just fell into his finger, turned his wrist slightly, flicked his fingers, and the bamboo leaf broke through the air And go, like a swordsman in the world making a move of superior swordsmanship.

The first type · hometown.

Dijun's expression was flat, and the starry sky was flowing, so the fate and luck of this great barren mountains and seas changed.

With the light of the stars, the fate of mountains and seas is the sword.

Bamboo leaves scattered fiercely in the gust of wind, starlight flowed, the Taoist's sleeves trembled slightly, his white hair flew up, and his left hand rested on Ye Ming's hair, resisting the overflowing fierce energy for the young man, saying: Use Zhou Tianxing as a sword, Using Fengshui, mountains, rivers and weather as a sword, it is really magnificent.

Di Jun nodded: Earth, water, wind and fire, the way of heaven, the way of the sword, the way of the earth, and the way of humanity.

All laws are swords, not bad.

When the Taoist was talking and laughing, the long river that was born behind him suddenly stopped flowing, and every drop of water seemed to rise against the rules of heaven and earth, turning into a sword, and then changing unpredictablely, using water to evolve into the trajectories of stars, Dijun's move was reproduced.

Di Jun tapped on the stone table with his fingers.

Therefore, in this thousand-mile bamboo forest, strong winds blew up, which was also Wei Yuan's previous sword move.

The long wind is blowing, the bamboo leaves are humming, the white-haired Taoist and the black-clothed world are sitting opposite the bluestone, like chatting, everything around them has lost their color, as if returning to chaos, only the sword air is constantly circulating, as if trying to break out of the world In the dim overall situation, Ye Ming was standing beside the stone table, watching the sharp and intertwined moves of swordsmanship, suddenly lost his mind, like falling into the sea of ​​stars.

Both the mind and the true spirit seem to be drawn by the sword lights and leave the body.

At the same time, the circulation of the power of [Years] obtained from the two emperors suddenly has to pull the young man's true spirit, so that he will not be attracted away, and his body will wither and die. On the contrary, this majestic and vast There is a tendency to combine the sword intent and the power of time.

I don't know how long it has been since I was distracted, when suddenly there was a sword cry, which made the young man's scalp numb, and his mind returned to his body. , fierce and decisive, pierced through the flames of the thunder, pierced through the circulation of stars one by one.

The sword intent disintegrated three inches in front of Di Jun's eyebrows and disappeared.

Then the countless stars turned into drops of flowing water, five elements and eight trigrams, and the four major elements in the domain collapsed and turned into bamboo leaves, which fell one after another. The bamboo leaves fell between the Taoist and the Heavenly Emperor. The white-haired Taoist withdrew his right hand and said: In terms of swordsmanship, it seems that Pindao is slightly better.

Mastering the stars, the stars are scattered in the sky, although it is vast, it loses the determination of swordsmanship.

The Taoist shook his head, with some loss in his voice, he said:

The Emperor of Heaven may know more about cultivation, but he doesn't know swordsmanship.

As a cultivator who has reached the pinnacle of swordsmanship, only when encountering an opponent like Di Jun, the heart of holding a sword has reborn the lingering and longing of the Tang Dynasty ranger. strong enough opponent.

Then he patted Ye Ming and said, Dare to look at anything, see everything, and you won't be afraid of being distracted and then disappearing? Don't you hurry up? What did Ye Ming say when he came together? Dizzy, he fell down at once, the Taoist reached out and pressed his head, gently helping Ye Ming to organize his own Qi.

The old turtle pulled the child over and used his mellow aura to help warm him up. The old man withdrew his carved jade finger, looked at the pale young man, and smiled helplessly for a while, but he also felt pity in his heart. Some feel helpless that this little boy is really a bear.

A teenager who has a chance to reach the highest level in the future, but is still just a child.

Watching the confrontation between the peerless people in the world, but also the talent in the world, and almost comprehending something, to a certain extent, I am really looking for a dead end... Are you afraid that the true spirit will not be able to bear it and explode on the spot?

The old turtle saw the young man with his eyes closed, his right index finger and middle finger stretched together like a sword, stabbing or slashing in the air, with the luck of the stars and the earth, and even stained with some traces of time, mysterious and mystical. , it is indescribable, although immature, it also has some charm of passing the time.

? ! !

The old man's expression slowly froze.

Unexpectedly, really comprehend something? !

The qualifications of this child......

The Heavenly Emperor calmly closed his hand, the Taoist smiled and looked at the old man, and blinked his right eye jokingly. , than what?

the third time……

The Emperor of Heaven was very interested, and said: Stop for a while, I don't understand, a human race like you.

Why did you stay outside during the human catastrophe and didn't go to Xuanyuanqiu?

The pupils of the white-haired Taoist constricted slightly.

Human Tribulation?

Di Jun said in a flat tone: Yes... I can faintly notice the catastrophe of the human race. The clouds of calamity gathered on Xuanyuan Hill. I am not interested in the life and death of the human race, but I am just curious. A master like you should In Xuanyuanqiu, why are you here?

Wei Yuan narrowed his eyes slightly, the human race was in a catastrophe...

He has stopped the killer who attacked Zhuanxu, and has told Ji Xuanyuan everything.

He even returned the master of the ruins to solve the person behind the scenes who had previously attacked Gonggong Zhuanxu's strong man with a high probability.

The great catastrophe... Hasn't turned around yet?

The Taoist's expression changed, and he looked at Xuanyuanqiu's position. At this moment, his thoughts were fluctuating, and if he rashly participated in it, he might be backlashed by the secrets of heaven, but he couldn't do anything and watched the birth of the catastrophe. , In the end, like a thought of robbery, it stopped in front of me and in my heart.

The Emperor of Heaven said: It seems that you plan to go back?

……yes.

The Taoist said: This third round of discussions may have to be reserved for the future. He was silent for a while, stretched out his hand and pulled Ye Ming, who had finally recovered from his shock, and said slowly: This child is created by Hou Tu. Son of birth, full of talent, Pindao may not be able to take care of him, I won the second game.

The agreement is that you, the Emperor of Heaven, will teach Ye Ming yourself.

Ye Ming's complexion changed suddenly, but he had been wise since he was a child. Seeing the Taoist's expression and what he had just heard, he still pursed his lips and said nothing. Di Jun nodded and said, Yes, then, I We also want to get back the victory of the first game.

The white-haired Taoist replied frankly:

So, what does the Emperor of Heaven want? As long as it is available to the poor, or can be done, it is fine.

Hmph, no need.

The Emperor of Heaven shook his head flatly, and suddenly raised his hand. Wei Yuan instinctively wanted to defend, but at this moment, he was seriously wounded. Wen Dou and Dao or simple swordsmanship were alright. When it really came to the full strength, how could he be the number one opponent in the world.

In just a split second, I felt that I had been hit by several tricks.

With a muffled snort, he subconsciously moved his kung fu body, his expression slightly stunned, and he actually felt that his kung fu body was running without any hindrance, and there was faint starlight flowing around him, protecting his whole body, then he raised his head and looked at the Heavenly Emperor ahead, Di Jun withdrew his right hand and drank tea calmly, Said: Your body, I will protect it for you for the time being.

Going forward this time, as long as you don't encounter extreme situations, then you can exert more than 70% of your own power, but remember, don't burst out with all your strength, otherwise, your body will be broken, and my backhand will not be able to save you.

The white-haired Taoist was slightly stunned: This is...

It's all to help you recover a certain strength, and I only have one request.

The Heavenly Emperor raised his eyes, his black sleeves shook, and said indifferently:

Survive, and then compete with me in the third game, fight with all your strength!

! ! !

The Taoist solemnly nodded and said:

However, it may take some time. Wei Yuan will definitely come back to complete this unfinished agreement.

It's okay, I can wait.

good!

The Taoist cupped his hands, then stretched out his hand to rub Yeming's hair, laughed a few times freely, raised the Kunwu sword, turned around and took a step, and it disappeared in a blink of an eye. The young Yanming stretched out his hand subconsciously, and finally put it down sadly.

The Emperor of Heaven was drinking, and the old turtle over there was silent for a long time, and asked, Can he really come back?

Di Jun said flatly: It doesn't matter if you come back now or not, this agreement, even if he will forget it, I will not forget it.

The Emperor of Heaven stared calmly at the direction the Taoist was going away:

Wait until he comes to the Great Wilderness next time.

I will meet him personally and discuss the third game with him!

Standing up long, the Heavenly Emperor of the Great Wilderness took the young man Yeming with one hand, and swept away with a flick of his sleeve, the bluestone on Taoism whirled up and fell into the great river. Seal it in, and take the jade book written by the old man again.

'The Great Desolation Heavenly Emperor and Yuxu Yuan began to discuss the Dao. '

'There are three games, Diyan Yuanshi doesn't know how to practice. '

'Emperor Yuan Shiyan didn't know the way of swordsmanship. '

The Emperor of Heaven frowned slightly, and said in a flat tone: Yuanshi is his name. It is somewhat inappropriate to use his name here. The emperor is supreme, and only the venerable can be opposed to it. Change it.

this……

The Emperor of Heaven said flatly: Change it.

The old man who personally handed out the Hetu Luoshu smiled wryly. How can someone change it after recording it?

But the Emperor of Heaven said so, so he had no choice but to change it, the text on it was still brand new——

'The Great Desolation Heavenly Emperor sat down with the Yuxu Heavenly Venerable and discussed the Dao. '

‘There are three games, and each wins one game. '

'Heavenly Emperor said that Tianzun does not know how to practice. '

‘Tianzun said that the Heavenly Emperor does not know the way of swordsmanship...’

The Emperor of Heaven looked at it several times, then threw the jade book into the river, and said: This book and the stone table are sealed into this river. He calls himself Weiyuan, and this mountain is Weishan. Then this river will be named Fengyuan. Wait for him to come back next time, and then open it, for a while, I will trouble you here.

The Emperor of Heaven looked back at the oldest turtle in the world, and said flatly:

You should stay here.

Otherwise, as the God of Heaven and Earth, I am afraid that death will be imminent...

The old turtle didn't know what he was talking about, but the dignified emperor of heaven, the head of the top ten peaks, Zhou Tian Xingxiu, with the life personality of the audience, said that he would die if he went out, so I'm afraid he wasn't lying, could it be that there would be another ten peaks? Dafengfeng made a move on an old turtle like himself?

Still obediently stayed in this bamboo forest, never went out.

Looking at the different bamboos as big as a boat and the turbulent water, the old man shook his head with emotion, murmured this agreement to himself, murmured Weshan seals the abyss, Weishan seals the abyss, slowly walked in, walked into the Among them, finally completely disappeared——

There are Qingniao, Langniao, Xuanniao... Tiger, Xiong Suigui, Yaobi, all from Mount Wei.

Qiu Fangyuan is three hundred miles away.

Qiu Nandi's handsome bamboo forest is here, which can be used as a boat. There is Chize Water in Zhunan, which is called Fengyuan.

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————— Shan Hai Jing Da Huang Dong Jing

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This child will be taken care of by you from now on.

The Emperor of Heaven brought the young Ye Ming to the extreme west of the wilderness, where the sun and the moon come and go, and handed it over to a tall, handsome young man with a rigid expression, and said: There is also the power of time, Shi Yi, and only you can teach him.

Di Jun looked at the unruliness hidden in the young man's eyes, and said: Houtu created you, but you don't have much of her personality. It seems that you didn't plan to stay here, but planned to wait a little while, and secretly downhill.

The world will be chaotic in the future, you should still practice here with peace of mind.

The Heavenly Emperor pointed at the young man's eyebrows, and the stream of light gathered and turned into a little cinnabar brand.

Wait until fate and time are completed, or you finally reach this state.

When you are qualified to participate in it, you will be broken.

The young Yanming's eyes were blurred, because of the reason of watching swordsmanship and Taoism before, his soul was exhausted, and he still fell into a coma after all, and when he woke up, he had already forgotten what happened before. A boy who likes wooden hairpins, has long hair hanging from his temples, and holds a sword by his side.

The Emperor of Heaven raised his eyes and looked in the distant direction, and there were clouds covering the mountain below.

And the white-haired Taoist in the human world raised his eyes to look into the distance, let out a breath, and turned his head decisively: ...Sorry, Jia Yi, I may have to wait until the world's affairs are resolved before I can go to you.

As long as I'm alive, I will definitely go.

If I can't go, at least it means that I died before you.

Heh... We are really, unlucky and stupid masters and servants.

…………

In front of the Heavenly Emperor's palace, Shi Yi looked at the Heavenly Emperor standing with his hands behind his back, and said:

Dijun is waiting for the appointment, do you need to prepare anything in advance?

No need.

The Heavenly Emperor's expression was slightly restrained, and he looked into the distance. After a long time, his expression was flat and he said:

The next time we meet, it may be a long time, a long time later...

A glass of wine is spilled and falls into the wilderness, the wine is like rain, bamboo leaves are fluttering, the sun, moon and stars rise and fall, the subject of youth in the far west, and there is a white-haired Taoist on the ground, holding a sword and rushing to help, rushing to death. The catastrophic clouds gather under Zhoushan Mountain, but the four seas remain the same, the old turtle dives in the deep river, the mountains are towns above the Guixu, the nine secluded worlds do not come out, and the sky is not cracked.

Majestic mountains and seas, wild world.

This body, this sword.

It is the legend.

PS: The second update today...

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The original text of Shan Hai Jing is all come out of Weishan, and the translation is still from Weishan. '

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