A vast and majestic will suddenly overtook the entire cavern.
Even if all the ascended and day wandering realm experts were prepared, at this moment they all felt slightly suffocated.
Zong Shou was also suppressed by this aura to the point that he felt uncomfortable. His brows rose up coldly, "I, Zong Shou's sword path is self-improvement. It is just a barrier from heaven, why do I need to borrow the strength of others? "
Since he spoke till now, he had been in deep thought for a long time. He only felt that his mental strength was getting more and more exhausted. His brain was about to fall asleep. Zong Shou suddenly slashed down once more.
The 74th sword, the 74th mark appeared on the mural, causing the Long Ying to look even more lifelike.
After drawing that stroke, Zong Shou's face revealed a look of joy and satisfaction. He hurriedly swallowed a few pills, closing his eyes to calm down the energy in his body, nourishing his blood and resting his soul.
After that voice kept silent for a moment, it laughed, "You do have some arrogance. However, I, Long Ying, believe you! Self-improvement? I didn't expect you to be a true sword cultivator. To be able to bear the pain of having a dual meridian body and twisting meridians to cultivate to such a realm. To be able to see the true mysteries of the sword path at such an age. In front of my reflecting wall, you are unyielding and unforgiving, slashing out the 74th sword. People like you don't need to borrow external strength. "
His tone suddenly came to a realization, "That's right, you want to break the true Long Ying that I left. Do you want to grasp the sword soul? You little fellow are really ambitious. However, I like it! However, with your cultivation, you are still far from being able to break this mural … "
Zong Shou was lazy to reply, remaining silent for a long while. He stood there quietly for 30 minutes before opening his eyes once more. The sword in his hand slashed out once more!
75th sword! 76th sword! 77th sword!
3 consecutive swords slashed out, causing stone shrapnel to fly all around.
Zong Shou's face had already become ashen white, all blood drained from his face.
Only after exhausting all the potential in his body did he manage to decipher the secrets of the three swords.
At this moment, there were only four lines missing from the mural!
He only needed four more sword strikes to solve all the mysteries!
"— Seventy-seven swords! You little fellow, your Sword Dao is actually already psychic to such an extent! Damn it! This place is too far away … "
It was unknown how many worlds the old man Long Ying had traversed in an instant, but his voice had become even clearer. However, his voice sounded a little tired.
"Hey! Brat, don't even think about the next four swords. Only those who had achieved Spirit and Martial Arts as One, or those who had the aptitude to achieve Spirit and Martial Arts as One, could unlock it. With your talent, you are qualified to be my disciple. Why don't you take me, Long Ying, as your master? "
Zong Shou did not listen at all. He treated the old man's voice as noise and directly filtered it out.
At this moment, apart from the sword in his hand and the huge dragon stone carving in front of him, there was nothing else in his mind!
Unexpectedly, he originally thought that after these three swords. The last four notches should be even more difficult. He should have needed more time to think and calculate.
Unexpectedly, he only needed to think about it a little before he had a rough idea of the last three swords.
It was unusually simple, close to instinctively knowing how he should attack!
However, he hesitated slightly. Zong Shou didn't dare to believe it, repeatedly verifying it in his heart before he attacked. The purple sword light was snow bright, bringing with it a beautiful and gentle sword arc.
Seventy-eight sword, 79th sword, 80th sword!
Another three sword scars appeared, causing the dragon's body to suddenly look more plump.
The people around felt it the most obvious. They only felt that the dragon on the stone wall had flesh and blood, filled with spirituality. Like it was about to break out of the wall at any moment.
However, this dragon-shaped stone carving seemed like it was still lacking something. It was only lacking the last and most crucial stroke!
The true dragon above was the same, wanting to break through the air and fly up. However, it seemed like it was being restricted by some power, unable to fly up into the air.
Zong Shou felt satisfied, his brows filled with joy. He didn't expect these three swords. It was actually so simple.
The last three riddles that this old man Long Ying set on the stone wall were really lacking.
Today, in front of him, only the last mark was left. It would probably be the most difficult sword!
… It was the nine nine return to one sword! The last part of the Long Ying sword had to be in this last sword!
Only then did he remember that old man Long Ying seemed to be nagging and saying something in his ear.
However, when he tried to recall, he couldn't remember anything. At that time, his mind was too pure and focused. Nothing in the world was able to leave any marks in his heart.
"What else can he say? You stinking brat, could it be that you want this old man to die from qi deviation or die of exhaustion before you stop? You are actually already a spirit … "
That voice first scolded out, following which it suddenly stopped.
Zong Shou was totally confused when he heard that. However, the voice was much clearer. The intent that Long Ruo injected in was also much stronger and indiscernible.
Compared to Wei Xu, it was no weaker.
… That day his senior brother didn't go all out. However, this old man was also separated by numerous spaces.
"… Cough! Cough! You are actually a return to sun realm spirit master. Okay, this place is still too far and I have used up most of my energy. If I continue to rush, I will harm the source of this body. So listen up kid, are you willing to be my Long Ying's disciple? "
Zong Shou's brows rose up, following which he shook his head, saying without hesitation, "I am sorry, I already have a sect. Cang Shengdao 2nd generation direct disciple, 7th disciple! "
Although he wanted to have a few more masters and learn more sword techniques, he still knew the theory of respecting one's master.
As for his identity, in front of such a saint realm expert, Zong Shou had no secrets, so why not just say it out loud.
"Cang Shengdao 2nd generation direct disciple?"
Long Ying was obviously shocked. However, what he was shocked about wasn't that Zong Shou already had a sect, but the words 2nd generation direct disciple, "Xi Zi that fellow died a few thousand years ago. How could he still accept disciples? That's right, if not Wei Xu that fellow accepted disciples on behalf of his master. If not, you would become a disciple of that Lin Xuanshuang right? "
Zong Shou's brows rose up, thinking that this old man Long Ying's guess was pretty close. He nodded his head slightly, "Zong Shou's master is indeed called Lin Xuanshuang!"
That old man Long Ying burst out laughing coldly, "Your senior brother Wei really calculated well! It can be considered that their Cang Shengdao's luck is getting better and better, to actually pick up such a treasure under the eyes of the righteous path sects. "
Sōmorime's eyes congealed slightly, showing his anger at the right time. Actually, he was also annoyed with that Wei Xu. However, he couldn't let this outsider see through it.
"Forget it! Let's not talk about this. That Wei Xu was willing to give you the identity of a 2nd generation direct disciple, he is also willing to pay a price. "
That old man Long Ying's voice was filled with annoyance. However, if one listened carefully, one would notice that within it was envy, jealousy, and hatred, all sorts of complicated feelings.
"Little kid, since I left the secrets of the 99 Long Ying Sword here, why would I think of it? How would I not know that there is a 99% chance that this sword technique will be learned by you disciples of the large sects? I just can't bear to see the top sword technique that I created by myself be lost in the end! I set up the Upper and Lower Dragon Gates just to find a suitable successor. I also don't have the heart to pass down any orthodoxy. Which is why even if you are Cang Shengdao's direct disciple, it is okay … "
Zong Shou thought about it, but still shook his head, refusing to listen to anything, "This matter is really important, I have to ask senior brother Wei Xu first!"
"Your senior brother Wei Xu? Your senior brother is just asking for it. "
The grievances in this old man Long Ying's tone became even thicker, "Using you as bait to bait me, he is vicious! Little kid, did you come on orders from Wei Xu? What else is there to say? "
Zong Shou blinked, still a little hesitant. The main reason was that this old man Long Ying's sword technique secrets were about to be squeezed dry by him.
As long as he solved this Reflecting Wall Dragon Diagram, he would be able to grasp all the secrets of the 99 Long Ying Sword.
If in these ten thousand years, this Long Ying's cultivation still didn't improve. If he stopped at the saint realm and didn't have any other sword technique achievements. Then why not not acknowledge him as a master?
Who would like to find an ancestor who needed to be filial to him for no reason?
However, following this, the Long Ying kept silent for a long time. Just as Zong Shou found it weird that this Martial Path Saint Expert was so angry that he gave up, Zong Shou smiled. That old voice spread out once more, "Eh? You little brat, you're really something. You are actually the ruler of a city and a country, the monster king of Gantian Mountain. After inheriting your father's business, in a short few months you swallowed several provinces of land. Occupying close to a third of Donglin Cloud Continent. However, you have many grievances with the Donglin sects, especially that mysterious cloud spirit sect as well as that Long Ruo … "
Zong Shou instantly rolled his eyes. So this old man went to investigate his foundations.
"Ah! 160 breaths to break the Sky Sword Platform and actually draw that luck talisman. Even letting someone like you go, letting Cang Shengdao take advantage of you. Should I say that the people of Lingyun Sect are unlucky or are they really stupid? "
As he said that, that old man Long Ying laughed once more. However, this time he was really calm, "Little fellow, although Cang Shengdao is strong, but after Xi Zi died, he is still bitterly struggling. You still lack someone to rely on, right? If something happens to your Gantian Mountain, it isn't convenient for Cang Shengdao to appear … "
Zong Shou held his breath. This old man Long Ying, those few words. It really hit his weak spot.
Before Gantian Mountain's foundations were weak and they weren't strong enough, this Cang Shengdao wasn't convenient for him to attack. With the help of this Long Ying, both he and Gantian Mountain could benefit.
But soon after, he focused his mind again. Just now, he suddenly had an inspiration — the inspiration to break the last mark on the stone wall. (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to qidian.com to vote for me. Your support is my biggest motivation.)
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