The strongest training system

Chapter 131 The Mysterious Land
"Patriarch's notes?"

Looking at the scroll that Mr. He handed him, Wang Hao was a little surprised. He didn't understand why Mr. He would show him the notes of the patriarch.

"Mr. He must have a deep meaning in doing this. Let me observe it first."

Thinking in this way, Wang Hao opened the scroll, and the characters in the scroll were vigorous and powerful, with a faint tendency to swing a sword. It seems that the patriarch must be a master of swords.

The more Wang Hao looked down, the more he felt that the characters on the scroll were familiar. Then he remembered that when he first went to the Xijian Pavilion to receive the task, he was staring at the words on the large plaque hanging outside the pavilion, dazed.

At that time, when Wang Hao saw the three big characters "Xian Jiange", a vague figure once appeared in his mind. That figure held a long sword and was performing some kind of magical sword technique. The sword edge was agile and elegant, as if dancing.

"Isn't the handwriting on the Xijian Pavilion written by the patriarch? The patriarch's handwriting contains some kind of swordsmanship. At that time, I was not very accomplished in the way of swordsmanship, so I was shocked when I saw it! Even if I have mastered it now I, who have a trace of righteousness in the way of the sword, can still comprehend something in the handwriting, which shows that the achievements of the patriarch in the way of the sword far surpass me."

Throwing away the complicated thoughts in his mind, Wang Hao began to focus on the content recorded in the notes.

What is recorded in the notes is a story about the deeds of the patriarch who founded Xuejianmen. It can even be said that this story is a bit bizarre.

According to the description of the patriarch, when he was young, in order to pick spirit grass, he climbed up the cold peak where the Snow Sword Gate is located, and found a strange canyon by accident. Howling wind.

The patriarch was very curious and decided to go down to the valley to check.

After entering the dark valley, Patriarch didn't find anything at first, but just as he was about to leave, the weather suddenly changed, with thunder and rain.

A thunderbolt fell on the bottom of the dark valley, and then a magical scene appeared in the valley.

Two figures appeared in the valley, and the patriarch took a closer look, and found that they were two strong men in the Shenwu realm, fighting fiercely.

The two strong men both used swords, and the sword moves they used were incomparably mysterious. The patriarch was astonished at the first sight, and was obsessed with it unconsciously.

I don't know how long it took, the two strong men used their unique moves, and both cut each other under the sword, and they both died, and the video ended here.

At this time, the patriarch woke up with a start.

The thunderstorm had dissipated long ago, and the sun was shining outside the valley. The patriarch did not leave the valley immediately. He closed the death test in the valley, and spent a full hundred days before he could comprehend what he had learned from the fight between the two strong men. Integrate.

When he opened his eyes again, he suddenly discovered that his realm had actually risen from the fifth level of Yuanwu Realm to the fifth level of Earth Martial Realm, passing through the Xuanwu Realm!
This epiphany made Patriarch a legend in the Ice and Snow Domain.

After coming out of the valley, the speed of the Patriarch's level of improvement is shockingly fast. In just ten years, he is already the top powerhouse in the Ice and Snow Domain!
In order to commemorate this strange valley, the patriarch named it Hidden Sword Valley to commemorate the two masters who used swords like gods, and established a sect here and founded Xuejianmen.

After reading the notes, Wang Hao carefully put away the scroll, and asked He Lao: "Is what is recorded in the notes true?"

Mr. He nodded, "Of course there is no false record of what the Patriarch personally recorded."

Wang Hao asked strangely: "Old He, I have been to every corner of the sect, and I have never seen any valley. Where is this Hidden Sword Valley?"

He Lao explained: "After the patriarch passed away, there was a rumor among the people that there were two great emperors in the Hidden Sword Valley. It was because the patriarch received the inheritance back then that his realm cultivation would improve by leaps and bounds."

"This rumor was spread one hundred times and one thousand times, resulting in countless warriors sneaking into the sect and entering the Hidden Sword Valley to find out."

"As a result, these people didn't find anything, and the rumors became rumors."

"In order to prevent any more Xiaoxiao thieves from entering the sect, the suzerain at the time ordered the entrance of the valley to be sealed and suppressed with buildings. The last opening of the hidden sword valley will be traced back to a hundred years ago."

"At that time, a strong man who came from nowhere forced his way into the sect, broke through the sealed valley entrance, and fled into the valley. At that time, Chen Lao and I shot together to kill him."

Hearing this, Wang Hao frowned, and he asked back: "Since the rumors have long been recognized as rumors, why did the strong man from a hundred years ago still risk his life to break in?"

Mr. He shook his head, "I don't know either. At that time, the two sides were jealous, so there was no way to hold back. Mr. Chen killed him with one blow, and there was no chance for interrogation."

"Mr. He, why did you hand over the patriarch's notes to me?"

Old General Chen told Wang Hao about Ling Wenyu's arrival.

"Ten days will be the martial arts competition of the four major sects. No matter what the Ling family plans, our Snow Sword Sect will not lose. In the competitions in the past few years, the Xuejian Sect has always been the last one. It's getting worse and worse, if we still can't break through this year, I'm afraid the whole generation of Xuejianmen will be faulted!"

"This kind of fault will make the sect gradually decline. When we old people die, the Xuejian sect may be doomed!"

Wang Hao understands Mr. He's worries. The talents of the new disciples are getting worse and worse. He can't see anything for a while, but after a long time, the old generation will die. At that time, the strength of the sect will definitely plummet, and other forces will never Let go of such a good opportunity to devour!
Wang Hao secretly said in his heart: "I didn't expect Ling Wenyu to appear here suddenly, and the purpose turned out to be Xuejianmen. The thing he planned must be in Hidden Sword Valley. I will definitely not let him succeed then!"

Mr. He said solemnly: "Wang Hao, as a senior brother, you are now in charge of all the disciples of the sect. No matter how heavy the burden is in this martial arts competition, you have to bear it!"

Wang Hao nodded heavily, "Mr. He, you and Mr. Zhao regard me as your own, and the sect has been kind to me in nurturing me. If the sect is in danger, how can I, Wang Hao, sit idly by? Don't worry, the four sects The first in the competition, I will definitely win it to the sect!"

Hearing Wang Hao's confident promise, Mr. He couldn't help but burst out laughing, "Good! Good! Good! If someone else gave me this promise, I would think he was bragging, but you are the one who made the promise, so I will not worried!"

He Lao paused, and continued: "According to the rules of martial arts competitions in previous years, each sect will send six disciples to fight. I wonder if you have any good candidates in mind?"

Wang Hao nodded, "Since we want to win the first place, the sect must send out the strongest lineup. The four of us, Liu Xuan, Ding Chunqiu and Qin Hui, must participate!"

"This competition is not a group arena. There is no limit to the venue. There must be a person with strong perception to join the team. As far as I know, Ding Xiang is the most suitable, count her alone!"

"As for the last candidate, I want to choose Jia Houwei!"

"Jia Houwei?" Mr. He was stunned for a moment, "This kid is Mr. Chen's direct disciple. From the perspective of realm, he is competent, but the technique of Lichen is a secret supernatural power of the sect, and it is very difficult to master. See, he forcibly used the dust stripping technique, and he couldn't control it at all, if it wasn't for Mr. Chen to save people, this kid would have almost risked his own life, instead of doing this, you might as well choose He Kang."

Wang Hao shook his head, "No, I think Jia Houwei is more suitable. This kid's talent is not weaker than mine, but he is just too lazy. I will beat him personally. Within ten days, he will definitely master the dust stripping technique!"

"The competition is led by you. In terms of manpower, I leave it to you to choose."

Wang Hao nodded. He Lao trusted him unconditionally, which moved him very much.

Suddenly, Wang Hao suddenly remembered something.

"He Lao, what is supernatural power?"

He Lao was stunned for a moment, then laughed, "I thought you know everything!"

"The so-called supernatural power is a kind of magical method, which is said to have been passed down from ancient times."

"According to the legend passed down from mouth to mouth in the Yuanwu Continent, in ancient times, human beings were not the masters of this continent. Apart from humans and beasts, there was also a more powerful race—the Wu Clan!"

"Different from humans who respect martial arts, the method practiced by the Wu people is called witchcraft."

"At that time, both humans and beasts were enslaved by the Wu Clan. The two clans fought for 10 years before completely defeating the Wu Clan."

"As for supernatural powers, they are the top witchcraft of the witch clan."

"The defeat of the Wu Clan does not mean the extinction of the Wu Clan. They have lived with humans for tens of thousands of years and gradually assimilated with humans. The offspring of human-witch marriages have the bloodline of the fusion of the two races."

"The long river of history is rolling forward. Up to now, the witch race has been completely integrated with human beings, regardless of each other, so that each of us has more or less a little bit of witch race blood in our bodies."

"It is precisely because of this bloodline that human beings can learn supernatural powers."

"However, there are very strict requirements for learning supernatural powers. Firstly, using supernatural powers will bring a great burden to the user. This burden is not only attached to the body, but also directly affects the soul. This is the price of using supernatural powers!"

"So those who can learn supernatural powers must have strong bloodlines! Weak bloodlines can't bear even the weakest supernatural powers. If they practice forcibly, their souls will be damaged at least, and they will die suddenly!"

"Secondly, each supernatural power corresponds to a different bloodline of the witch race. Everyone has only a little bloodline of the witch race in their body. It is even more difficult to find the corresponding supernatural power!"

"There are 68 kinds of supernatural powers recorded in the sect. During the entrance examination for new disciples, we tested everyone's supernatural powers. As a result, for a hundred years, only Jia Houwei and Qin Hui were selected."

"Otherwise, why do you think Mr. Chen, as the guardian of the sect, accepted Jia Houwei, who was still cleaning the gate at that time, as his disciple?"

Wang Hao was stunned. He didn't expect that Mr. Chen accepted Jia Houwei as his apprentice, and there was such a secret in it.

"That is to say... there is no supernatural power suitable for my cultivation in the sect?"

He Lao shook his head, "68 kinds of supernatural powers, as long as there is one kind of supernatural power that can echo the blood of the Wu clan in your body, the sect will not be stingy to give it."

Seeing that Wang Hao felt a little regretful, he said with a smile, "Wang Hao, you don't have to be sorry, the Yuanwu Continent is so vast, you will always find a supernatural power that suits you!"

Wang Hao nodded vigorously, and he thought to himself: "Old He is right, with my talent, how can the future pattern stop at the mere ice and snow field? At that time, I will definitely find a powerful supernatural power!"

(End of this chapter)