Sword ancestor

Chapter 423 Ye Gucheng!
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The celestial mist surged, and the depths of the Yaochi returned to calm. There were more than forty square jade seats, and many great emperors sat down again.

The Queen Mother's methods are palpitating, this kind of power is invisible, there is a vast, broad, and inclusive aura, which separates the three of Qi Tian at once.

"The three are the most powerful members of my hundred clans. I don't want to see any one of them fall. I also hope that the three will take care of the overall situation. As for the ancestor worship, it has been rumored in ancient times. I don't know if it is feasible. This method Let’s put it on hold for the time being, it’s not that there is no end, there is still a way out.”

The queen mother spoke again, both Jingxuan and Jingxuan showed pity in their eyes, and their hearts were secretly ruthless. This time, they failed to take the opportunity to overthrow Qitian. In the future, the chances will be a little slim, but they are not in a hurry. After three months , Dao Demon Great Battle, there are countless opportunities in it, even if Qi Tian is against the sky, after all, he is the ancestor of an immature Dao, and he has just entered the realm of Emperor Zun, and the timing is right, and he is absolutely doomed.

The changes in the two people's minds, Qi Tian deduced the same through the Yin and Yang Dao, and the killing intent in his heart was concentrated. These two people must not be left behind. The decisive battle is approaching. It is absolutely impossible to leave the back to such two people. It was a wise move. At the same time, Qi Tian was also weighing in his heart. If he made a move, the Demon Extinguishing Sect and the Sword Emperor Sect might be doomed to have a fight with him.

If he was an immortal, he might not have such troubles. Qi Tian sighed in his heart, wondering whether the ancestors of the Tao had such concerns, and what kind of thoughts were there when the Jade Emperor, Qing Zu and many other ancestors climbed the road to heaven? , the road to becoming a fairy is so bumpy, if you take one wrong step, you will never be able to recover.

At this time, in Qi Tian's mind, he once again recalled a picture he had seen, the mottled ancient gate, the legendary fairy gate, why is it in ruins, and the road to immortality, is it because of this? In the ancient years, what happened is unknown.

In the ancient years, although there was an ancestor born, those who climbed the road to heaven did not succeed. It seems that the road to immortality was forbidden in ancient times, and there is no way forward for practice.

In the depths of the Yaochi, there was a tranquility, and the time was constantly running out. The Queen Mother also sat down without saying a word, and a strange calm permeated the air.

After half a stick of incense, Daoist Tongtian got up, whispered his daoism, and said: "Since there is no way now, then the poor Daoist will take a step first and make more preparations. In the decisive battle, I will help you all with the Dao."

"Fellow Daoist Tongtian, please—"

The Queen Mother got up to send them off, but she didn't stop them. There were a few accidents today, but there were no results. It's better to leave earlier and make more preparations.

"I'm waiting to say goodbye!"

"Farewell, don't send the queen mother off."

Afterwards, many great emperors got up to leave, and Qi Tian also left Yaochi.

Outside the Yaochi, the seven-colored rainbow bridge sent each other off, many great emperors left, and many practitioners followed their footsteps, hoping to get a chance, and worshiped under one of them, but how could they catch up with the great emperor's footsteps, almost in the blink of an eye, Outside of Yao Chi, everyone disappeared.

With a snap of the fingers, one hundred thousand miles away.

A barren mountain stream, the stream is dry, the vitality is bleak, the old mountain is full of cracks, and the mountain is showing signs of collapse.

"Your Excellency has followed me for so long, it's time to show up."

On the top of the mountain, a middle-aged man in a golden robe stood tall, every inch of his body was filled with golden sharpness, accompanied by many golden flowers under his feet, each golden flower exuded a terrifying sharpness, all kinds of good fortune The air mechanism is hidden in it, which is awesome. This is a sword emperor.

One of the four great kendo families, Ye Gucheng, the old lord of the Forbidden City of the Ye family.

Qi Tian's figure manifested in front of the mountain peak, looking at the rumored figure in front of him, Qi Tian had heard such a name before on the top of Wudang Mountain, it was just some fabricated rumors, and now he really appeared in In front of him, it made him a little confused to distinguish the false from the real.

But the sharpness of the sword is the same as in the rumors, even more domineering, the sword intent is hidden deep in the body, Qi Tian has a feeling, as long as he makes a move, this sword intent will burst out, with a kind of destructive force. His sword force tore him into pieces.

"Sword Emperor Qi Tian, ​​I don't know why you follow me?"

Ye Gucheng looked at Qi Tian in front of him, and there was a strange look in his eyes: "It is said that you once incarnated as Ye Tian, ​​and performed my Ye family's Heavenly Flying Immortal Sword Art in Zijia Shicheng, and what you realized is unprecedented. The Great Way of Yin and Yang encompasses ten thousand ways, there is no way that cannot be embraced, and there is no way that cannot be surrendered, I don’t know if it’s true or not?”

"That's right," Qi Tian nodded. In front of such a person, he didn't hide anything, and said directly, "I think Old City Master Ye also knows my reason for coming."

His eyes remained the same, Ye Gucheng did not speak, he stood on the top of the peak, with a simple and unadorned golden sword behind his back, he was like an immortal who had been relegated to the mortal world for a long time, and was about to ascend again and enter the fairy world.

After half a cup of tea passed by, Ye Gucheng said: "You have all 72 stone swords in your hands."

"good."

"Do you know what these stone swords represent?"

Qi Tian was silent for a while, and then said: "My luck in the way of the sword."

In an instant, two frightening sharp edges shot out from Ye Gucheng's eyes. The sharp edges turned into pure golden color, pierced through and entered the depths of the cave.

More than [-] miles away, at this moment, on top of an uninhabited [-]-zhang ancient mountain, the void suddenly burst, and two golden glow holes pierced down. The entire vast mountain, which was as black and bright as iron, suddenly shattered and turned into powder. .

"Since you know that it is my luck in the way of swordsmanship, then do you know that those who can be suppressed by them are not easy people. In ancient times, 10 years have not been able to obliterate a single bit of them. If they are all released now, the world will definitely be destroyed. Chaos."

Ye Gucheng's gaze is sharp, each ray of gaze is like a magic sword, piercing into the depths of Qi Tian's heart, looking for flaws from the most fundamental place.

However, who is Qi Tian, ​​the inheritor of the Yin-Yang Dao, the foundation of the Dao, which will never be worn down in a thousand calamities, the number one sword emperor in ancient times, a generation of emperors with his ancestors in his body, how can his mere gaze shake his foundation, it is simply a dream ,have a bee in one's bonnet.

"Of course I know!"

Qi Tian opened his mouth, and inch by inch of golden sword light emerged from the depths of his eyes. This golden edge devoured everything, obliterated everything, suppressed everything, and assimilated everything. Nothing could stop it. The sharp sword from Ye Gucheng suddenly It shattered in one mouthful, and it was no longer possible to spy on Qi Tian's mind, and the awe-inspiring aura was broken all of a sudden.

In fact, this was all a confrontation. From the moment Qi Tian appeared, the confrontation between the two sword emperors had already begun, and now Qi Tian's Xinyi showed a sharp edge and temporarily gained a slight upper hand.

Grasping the upper hand, Qi Tian opened his mouth to pursue.

"Old City Master Ye must also know the truth that blocking is worse than sparse. If the suppression can really be carried out, Qi will not be so conscientious that he will ignore all living beings in the world. Qi Tian can clearly feel that those things that get out of trouble one by one, After 10 years, instead of weakening, its own strength has undergone a qualitative change. If it takes a little longer, then when they completely transform and finally merge into one, they will inevitably reach an unimaginable level. When it is time, it is the real eternal doom!"

Ye Gucheng pondered, and after a few breaths, he said: "But it was finally released. I won't hide it from you. The remaining 36 stone swords are in my four major families of swordsmanship. With 36 stone swords, I will separate them from each other. It is suppressing the four most important parts, once released, they sense that they will encompass endless time and space, and they will inevitably merge."

Qi Tian didn't speak, just watched quietly, he didn't say a word, and the sword light in his eyes gradually disappeared, but around the top of the mountain, there seemed to be a kind of space-time disorder, all time and space were reversed, merging , backtracking, converging.

A stick of incense passed.

"I can hand over the nine stone swords of my Ye family to you," Ye Gucheng finally said. He took a deep look at Qi Tian and said, "I have one condition."

"City Master Ye, please tell me."

With a solemn expression, Ye Gucheng looked at Qi Tian, ​​and said word by word: "Protect my Ye family's incense, it will not go out."

This is definitely a kind of great trust. From the mouth of a sword emperor, such a character once had to be looked up to in Qitian's world. At this moment, Qitian also had an illusion, and he was a little confused about the future. The road back is not smooth, and there are still many mysteries, some things have not been revealed.

One day passed, the sun set and the moon rose, and the stars turned. On the top of the ancient mountain, two figures stood facing each other. The snow in the high sky accumulated on the two of them. In just one day, on the ancient mountain of Dongtu Shenzhou, Then there were two more Snow Sculptures of Sword Emperors who were unprecedented in ancient and modern times.

"I promise you."

Suddenly, a voice came from one of the snow sculptures, as if it had been silent for endless years. When it woke up at this moment, the ice and snow began to melt immediately, and the two figures were radiant, like two newborn suns, blooming amazing light and heat, dispelling Cold, scorching hot and cold.

After half a day.

On a vast grassland, a middle-aged Confucian scholar stood with his hands behind his back, walking endlessly.

The temperament of the middle-aged Confucian scholar is very mysterious, like the sky in June, cloudy and sunny, and like a lonely peak with no one, after years of vicissitudes, wind and snow, there is a sense of isolation in his bones.

Suddenly, the middle-aged Confucian scholar stopped in his tracks. There was no hindrance in walking, and he stopped in an instant, like the steps of ghosts and ghosts, without any signs.

"Sword Emperor Qi Tian."

The middle-aged Confucian scholar opened his mouth and looked straight ahead. Not far away, a few miles away, Qi Tian walked in step by step, his footsteps were in the shape of a dragon, and every step seemed to be carried by small dragons. The vast aura is eternal, and the eyes of the middle-aged Confucian scholar remain unchanged, but at some point in his hand, a blue long sword has appeared.

This is a broken sword. The cyan body of the sword is broken from the middle, and the edges and corners of the cut are chaotic.

(End of this chapter)