Sword Sovereign Evil Emperor

Chapter 13 It's All Fake
Inside the wooden building, Zhan Buge had two slap prints on his face, talking to Shan Xingmo incessantly.

"Senior sister, the sword breaks the sky, cuts the evil and becomes the emperor. What does this sentence mean?" Zhan Buge said with a bitter face, thinking about the incident that he broke the sword half a month ago.

"I don't know, my father passed it on to me, and I want me to remember it for the rest of my life, and you too, I have to remember this sentence for the rest of my life." Shan Xingmo's face returned to her usual coldness, she glanced at the aggrieved Zhan Buge, Turn around and leave.

"..."

Seeing her go, Zhan Buge touched his face helplessly, without stopping, he ran non-stop to the place where he practiced sword half a month ago.

He is now at the fourth level of Qi Cultivation, and he can practice the second move of "Seven Killing Swords". The realm is higher than him, so more preparations are needed.

Taking a low-grade spirit sword from someone unknown, Zhan Buge practiced according to the sword moves recorded in the Seven Killing Sword.

"Slaying the moon with the sword."

Zongjian to kill the moon is not as fast and fierce as the first move, but the sword's momentum is long and long. Once the sword is released, it seems that it will not stop. It keeps attacking and attacking. If you don't kill your opponent, you will never give up.

With one move, the spiritual power in Zhan Buge's body was consumed rapidly, and soon, his metallic spiritual power was exhausted, and then the second and third types were all exhausted.

Fortunately, he had five kinds of spiritual power. When the last kind of spiritual power was exhausted, the first kind of spiritual power had been recovered, allowing him to use this move to the limit.

I saw that the long sword in Zhan Bu's singer was full of brilliance, and the spiritual power was circling on it. It's Keegan and not.

"This move consumes a lot, but its power is also huge. Just by practicing to a proficient level, it can double my lethality, which is comparable to the power of the first move that has been cultivated to an excellent level."

Zhan Buge muttered in his mouth, but his body didn't stop. He drew out his sword and continued to practice.

Over and over again, draw the sword, draw the sword, the first move, the second move, draw the sword, draw the sword again...

Repeatedly, without stopping the practice, Zhan Buge put all his attention on the second move.

The second trick can double the strength just by proficiency. If you practice to proficiency or excellent level, how much combat power can you increase?

Tomorrow is the time for the competition. In just one day, he didn't have the confidence to practice the first move to perfection, so he had to retreat, hoping to practice the second move to the level of proficiency.

Constantly drawing the sword, the stone wall in front of Zhan Buge was already full of sword marks and holes.

Every time he drew the sword, he carefully felt the changes of the second move, paid close attention to it, and never missed the slightest change in the second move, whether it was the trajectory of the sword or the movement of spiritual power in the body after the sword was drawn.

The sun sets and the bright moon rises.

It was evening again, Zhan Buge was wearing a white gown, dancing his sword under the white moonlight, looking extraordinarily elegant.

The moon is on the treetops, shining on Zhan Buge, and it also makes Shan Xingmo, who has been standing on the treetops, nowhere to hide.

Shan Xingmo has been standing here for an unknown amount of time, watching Zhan Buge silently, watching him over and over again, swinging the sword exhaustedly, Shan Xingmo's mouth is filled with a smile.

If people from the outside world saw her smile, they would be dumbfounded, and the iceberg beauty would also laugh?
"Father, Junior Brother Zhan has a very good heart, not to mention his aptitude. He has cultivated so hard, maybe three years later, he may really help you. You must survive the catastrophe in three years' time." Shan Xingmo's thoughts were churning in her heart, as she thought about it, her face gradually became dark.

"Xingmo, it is inevitable that I will go through the Golden Core Tribulation after three years as my father. If something happens to me at that time, don't be sad. I will find someone who you can entrust to take care of you for the rest of your life."

Shan Xingmo thought of his father's words again, her expression became more and more lost, leaning against the moonlight with her back made her look even more miserable.

"Haha, a breakthrough has been made, and the level of perfection has doubled!"

Suddenly, Zhan Buge's laughter came from the sky and the earth.

Zhan Buge practiced the second move of "Seven Killing Swords" with all his heart, but he didn't expect that the second move didn't make a breakthrough, but the first move that had already reached a perfect level did break through.

The first move's murderous aura breaks through to perfection, allowing him to suddenly burst out with twice as much force when he strikes the sword.

Zhan Buge was in a good mood, turned the edge of the spirit sword, drew the sword, drew the sword, and used the first murderous move awe-inspiringly.

Immediately, murderous aura spread all over his body, his expression was ferocious, and his spiritual power seemed to become irritable. When he slashed out with a sword, a crack that was one meter long and one foot deep appeared on the stone wall in front of him.

"What a strong sword, haha, hey, senior sister, what are you doing standing on the tree?" Zhan Buge was in a good mood, looked up and smiled, and immediately found Shan Xingmo who was standing on the top of the tree thinking silently.

"..." Concealing the sadness in her heart, Shan Xingmo said with a cold face: "Let me see how your cultivation progress is, um, it's not bad."

"Not bad? I've practiced this move to perfection in a month, but it's not bad?" Zhan Buge was taken aback, he didn't know anything about cultivation.

Swing the sword a thousand times, barely reach proficiency, and swing the sword a million times, to reach perfection.He also knew this sentence. It would take at least a year or a half for ordinary people to practice a move to a perfect level. If he practiced it in a month, it would not only be good, but it would be the wrath of both humans and gods.

"Hmph, I'm complacent after getting a little grade." Shan Xingmo scolded coldly.

"Then may I ask Senior Sister, how long did it take you to practice this move to perfection?" Zhan Buge asked unhappily.

"..." Shan Xingmo snorted, stomped her feet, stepped on Ziyun, and gradually drifted away.

"This stinky boy is indeed a monster. It took me eight months to cultivate to perfection, and he can achieve it in one month. But what about the monster, he should be beaten, and he must be dealt with more in the future!"

Shan Xingmo's sadness gradually dissipated after Zhan Buge made such a fuss, she became more angry, and made up her mind to teach Zhan Buge a lesson in the future. Surprises beyond her expectations can erupt.

After Shan Xingmo left, Zhan Buge continued to practice a few moves of swordsmanship, feeling that there would be no breakthrough in a short time, so he went back to the room to rest.

Tossing and turning, but unable to fall asleep, his mind was full of Jian Duan Tiancang's words.

"This is the words left by my cheap master, he must know the meaning of these words." Zhan Buge sat up suddenly, and took out the green seed from his body.

With lingering fear in his heart, he didn't dare to look at the seeds. He closed his eyes and entered the chance aura. After a while, the seeds bloomed with green light.

Swish.

An old figure emerged, looking at Zhan Buge kindly.

"No song, what's the matter with finding me so soon? I forgot to tell you last time, you only have five chances to wake me up." Shan Renyun said lightly.

"Five times? Why?" Zhan Buge frowned slightly, wondering why there is still a limit on the number of times.

"Because I'm afraid you'll be dependent on me, um, what time is it today, forget it, tell me, what have you been doing during this time?" Shan Ren smiled, and there was a hint of disbelief in his eyes. Unreadable profundity.

"Dependence..." Zhan Buge smiled secretly, you are just a phantom, at most you can solve my problems in cultivation, so what kind of dependence can there be?

Naturally, these thoughts cannot be expressed, Zhan Buge paused and asked, "Why are you asking these questions?"

Shan Ren just shook his head with a smile and didn't answer his words.

Seeing that Shan Ren seemed to insist on telling himself what happened during this period, Zhan Buge shrugged, and told Shan Ren all the big and small things in the past month, and after saying what Shan Xingmo told him, He asked in a more emphatic tone, "Master, what does this sentence mean?"

"The sword breaks the sky, cuts the evil and becomes the emperor. Alas, the sword I left you is still there." After saying these words, Shan Renyun's calm expression gradually became a little dazed, and he asked softly. road.

"Hmm..." Speaking of the sword, Zhan Buge suddenly felt dissatisfied.

Tian Tian looked at an extraordinary sword, but he couldn't use it. I really don't know why Shan Ren left that sword to him.

"You have to keep the Blue Veined Excalibur well, and never use it, otherwise, catastrophe will happen. The first half of the sentence I left you is about it. Remember, remember, the Blue Veined Excalibur cannot be used." Shan Ren repeatedly said remember it several times, which made Zhan Buge feel the caution.

"Okay, disciple, I've made a note. Then I'll just bury him in a proper place and keep him dusty." Zhan Buge nodded, but he felt a little dissatisfied in his heart. Things that can't be used, no matter how good they are, are of no use , it is better to throw away, out of sight, out of mind.

After he finished saying this, Shan Ren's face changed drastically, and Shen Yin said: "It's absolutely impossible, you keep it dusty, it will break out of the ground one day, out of human control, the things inside are very easy It will come out, you have to take him with you, never leave, um, don’t worry, although it can’t be used, the sword has been psychic, and it will still be of great benefit to you.”

"Would it be good to carry it on your body? Psychic?" Zhan Buge glanced at Shan Ren strangely, and his heart couldn't help but move. The things inside would come out, and what kind of monster was sealed inside, which could even attract catastrophe.

"Just take it with you, I'll tell you about it later."

"Well, disciples, remember, by the way, master, some time ago I accidentally heard from my senior sister that something seems to happen to you in three years, what exactly is it?" Zhan Buge nodded, then suddenly raised his head and asked , He remembered the first day he met Shan Xingmo, when he pretended to be unconscious and heard Shan Xingmo talking to himself.

Shan Ren's kind face gradually became gloomy. At this moment, he no longer looked as elegant as a fairy, but only looked like an old father with dim eyes: "What three years, what golden elixir, are all fake , Even the me I have been in these 18 years is all fake, everything is just for Xingmo to watch, so that she will not be lonely, and also let her safely break off her concern for me after three years."

"It's all fake..." Zhan Buge couldn't help but tremble.

　There are too many masters~ I have been surpassed again, friends, help me...Recommendation tickets, urgently looking for recommendation tickets...

　　


(End of this chapter)