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Chapter 277 [Farewell to the Divine Sword]

The east is white, the sun is rising, and the sky is clearing.

As the dazzling golden light streaked across the Qingzhou night sky like a shooting star, it seemed to tear apart the night.

——It’s dawn.

This is the first light in the dark night, fearlessly illuminating the night of Qingzhou.

Some people think this is a strange phenomenon in the heaven and earth, like fire flowing in the night sky. But the sword cultivators were already deeply impressed by this sword light.

No one knows how powerful this sword is.

Even middle-aged Confucian scholars don't know what level this sword has reached.

The ninth realm is too mysterious, too mysterious, and too illusory.

No one knows what the world will look like after entering the ninth realm.

Lu Chaoge and Lu Dongli were standing together in the small courtyard outside the bamboo house at the moment, looking at the direction in which the golden light pillar disappeared, and were speechless for a long time.

The long-legged beauty looked up to the sky, her long and white neck and beautiful jawline clearly visible.

Her eyes were full of shock now, and her heart was full of insights.

She will remember this sword for the rest of her life.

For her, this sword was like a wake-up call and brought her great inspiration.

The higher your talent, the more you will understand.

Therefore, after a few breaths, Lu Dongli closed her beautiful eyes, began to recall the sword strike just now, and began to understand the mystery of it.

Lu Chaoge also remained silent, but he was no less surprised and shocked than Lu Dongli.

He already knew who had struck out this sword, and he knew it the first time he looked at the sword light.

"Luohe Mountain!"

"Luohe Mountain, one of the Four Divine Swords!"

"He actually struck out with the last sword!"

In his memory, there was such a plot in his previous life, but the plot seemed to be advanced.

The timeline doesn't match.

At the same time, this sword was more exaggerated than what he remembered from his previous life!

In his previous life, he was neither a Qingzhou player nor a sword cultivator.

But when he was busy with his filial piety in Chunqiu Mountain, he often browsed the forum. How could he not have seen the video of Luo Heshan's last sword?

Judging from the power, Lu Chaoge was very sure that the sword struck just now was far superior to that of his previous life!

"Why?"

"Is it because your mood is becoming more and more perfect?"

"Is it because of the accumulation of [meaning]?"

Lu Chaoge couldn't figure out the reason. After all, he had never been in contact with this old man in his previous life or in this life.

In this life, it was also because of the poplar tree that there was a slight bond between the two.

"By the way, in the previous game plot, there seemed to be no relationship between Luohe Mountain and Yangshu."

"To be exact, I had never heard of Yang Shu in my previous life."

It's right to think about it. If it weren't for Lu Chaoge's existence, Yang Shu would still be bullied in Zaoli County.

This young man, timid but brave, with a male body and a female face, who knows what kind of path his life will take.

The butterfly effect brought about by the butterfly Lu Chaoge has always existed.

And this sword is proof!

At this moment, a prompt message popped up in front of Lu Chaoge's eyes.

"[Ding! Based on the system's judgment and the evaluation of your comprehensive strength, you are eligible to receive effective guidance from Luohe Mountain!]"

Looking at this prompt message, Lu Chaoge couldn't help but feel surprised.

"Effective guidance?"

"It actually triggered effective guidance?"

But it was right to think about it. With his eyesight, he could naturally see the meaning of this sword.

He didn't know what kind of enemy the old man was attacking with this sword.

But thinking about it, the significance of killing the enemy is definitely far less than that of this sword penetrating Qingzhou!

"If nothing else, many players should have received a certain amount of rewards, right?" Lu Chaoge guessed in his heart.

He could tell from the system prompts just now that the dog system was not so generous and could not calculate [effective guidance] once for all players.

If this is really the case, then the entire Qingzhou will take off!

For experts above the eighth realm, only sincere advice can be considered an effective advice, and the rewards from the system are usually extremely generous.

There are countless players in Qingzhou. If everyone gets this reward, it will be really unbelievable!

Lu Chaoge even suspected that he was the only variable who had received [effective guidance].

After all, this sword is so mysterious. In fact, if you have not reached the realm of great sword cultivation, or if you are not qualified enough, the difference in gains is still huge.

Therefore, he did not receive the reward for effective guidance, but opened the forum to check it out.

Sure enough, the forum exploded again.

This time, the forum exploded to the same level as when the mission progress of [Sword of Hades] suddenly reached 10% and then a reward was issued to all members.

The players screamed, guessing who was responsible for the sword that penetrated Qingzhou, while receiving the rewards with joy.

Every player received a reward of 100,000 experience points.

It doesn't seem like much, but that's only compared to Lu Chaoge.

For players who are only in their teens or early 20s, getting 100,000 experience points for free is pretty good.

Therefore, on the entire forum, the most intense reactions were actually from players from the other three states.

"What are you doing? Qingzhou's treatment is better!"

"What the hell! Get out of this dog system!"

"Why, isn't it enough to have Lu Chaoge in Qingzhou?"

"I hate! I hate that I am not a Qingzhou sword cultivator!"

Of course, some players who think they are [rational] are already mocking these people.

"Haha, you are so stupid, it's just that Qingzhou has opened some plot first. Similar rewards will soon be available in our three major states. You are so stupid!"

"That's right, people should learn to wait."

"Keep a calm mind and a stable aura, young people, be cautious and not impatient."

Lu Chaoge looked at these comments and didn't know what to say for a while.

He only knew that since there were 100,000 more experience points, most of the Momen players should be able to do the level 20 promotion task.

When they complete the task, the sect level of Momen will inevitably be promoted.

His strength will take off in the near future!

After closing the forum, Lu Chaoge began to receive the reward of [Effective Guidance].

He respected this senior Luo, whom he had never met, and had great expectations for the reward of this sword.

……..

……..

Qingzhou, the Endless Sea

After Luo Heshan sheathed the sword, the scabbard began to break, and several fragments even fell into the bottomless waters of the Endless Sea.

The Nine Realms Dragon King, who was previously invincible and domineering, has now been reduced to dust and blasted into slag by the extremely terrifying sword energy.

Through the broken scabbard, you can see that this narrow and long natal sword has cracks on the sword body.

The old man with a broken leg has disheveled hair, and this sword also gives people a sense of dying.

A dying man.

A dying sword.

The old man looked down at the natal sword in his hand and said, "Old man, you are stronger than me, can you hold on for a while?"

This natal sword that has been nurtured by the old man for a lifetime may already be the strongest sword in the Tianxuan Realm.

Although it has also become a dying sword, it still exudes a terrifying pressure and is still very sharp.

The natal sword made a series of sword sounds, as if responding to the old man.

Luo Heshan raised his right hand, and then swung it violently, and the rocks on the coast gathered together to form a stone bridge.

The old man murmured to himself: "Before I practiced, I often heard the old people in the city say that when a dragon walks into the water, it is easy to cause water to rise, or even floods."

"Floods will drown many people, collapse many houses, and cause bridges to collapse."

"So, there will be a sword hanging under many bridges."

This kind of bridge is generally called [Hanging Bridge].

Use a sword to suppress the dragon!

However, bridges are built on rivers, but in front of us is the vast ocean.

"Old friend, I am relieved, but you will have a hard time in the future." Luo Heshan took another look at the natal sword.

The long sword made a sword sound, responding to its master.

The old man smiled slightly and hung the sword under the bridge tremblingly.

Building a bridge by the sea is neither fish nor fowl.

But everyone present knew that one day, the current of this sea would sweep over.

After Luo Heshan hung up his natal sword, he looked a little older.

He turned his head and looked at the middle-aged scholar, saying, "Give me a definite answer."

The middle-aged scholar bowed, stood up, and nodded solemnly.

Luo Heshan laughed loudly, coughed while laughing, and said, "It's good that you have this confidence."

After that, the figure of the old man disappeared from here.

The middle-aged scholar and others looked at the direction where the old man disappeared, and bowed again.

"Farewell, senior."

Luo Heshan moved in the air, facing the rising sun, and he soon flew to the Danqing Peak of Momen.

He looked at Momen and muttered to himself, "This is the Momen that Xiao Yangshu often talks about."

The old man leaned forward, and the whole person instantly passed through the mountain protection formation of Momen.

Lu Dongli felt something, frowned, and then immediately relaxed.

She did not stand up and go forward, but just stood there and bowed.

Lu Chaoge beside her had already sat cross-legged at this time, seemingly having a great understanding of the previous sword, but in fact he was receiving the reward and was in a very mysterious state, unable to be distracted.

Luo Heshan did not fly directly over the mountain gate of Momen, but flew and stopped on Danqing Peak, as if he had come to someone else's house for the first time and took a good look.

As his consciousness enveloped the entire mountain, he could not help but be secretly shocked.

"Weird, really weird!"

The people on this mountain are weirder than each other!

He could never have imagined that the once unknown Momen actually gathered so many weirdos.

"The future is limitless!" The old man sighed, which made him feel a little relieved.

The old man continued to fly forward and soon came to a dense forest.

At this moment, the handsome young man with red lips and white teeth was flying his sword forward, as if he was in a hurry to go somewhere.

He was so anxious that his fair face turned red and his eyes were slightly bloodshot.

"Where are you going, brat?"

A familiar voice sounded behind him, and Yang Shu immediately stopped flying and turned around.

The moment he saw the old man with a broken leg, the boy's eyes suddenly turned red.

"Grandpa!" The boy shouted.

He wanted to go and ask for leave from the head master and the master. He had just returned home, but he was worried about his grandfather and wanted to go back immediately to see him.

He knew that his grandfather only had one last sword left.

He could only use one sword!

The old man with a broken leg was suspended in the air, with his back straight. His voice was as full of energy as always, and his face was as impatient as always. He said irritably: "Don't cry to me, it's annoying to see you!"

Yang Shu shrank his neck in fear as usual, wiped away the tears in his eyes immediately, and then let go of his heart.

"It's good that you're okay, grandpa is okay." Yang Shu said in his heart.

"Come here!" Luo Heshan glared at him.

Yang Shu lowered his head and trotted over. As usual, he didn't dare to look up at his grandfather who couldn't be described as stern.

He really had a bad temper.

The old man with a broken leg was no longer suspended in the air, and the wooden wheelchair landed again.

In this case, the young Yang Shu was much taller than him.

"Squat down!" The old man said impatiently again.

Yang Shu squatted down obediently. He had done similar actions too many times.

He knew very well that his grandfather was often in a wheelchair because of his broken leg, and he didn't like to look up at others.

Secondly, asking him to squat down meant asking him to put his head forward, so he would be beaten.

The moment Luo Heshan stretched out his hand, Yang Shu's neck stiffened instinctively, and he didn't even dare to shrink back or dodge, but just closed his eyes tightly.

It hurts when grandpa hits people.

Then, Yang Shu, with his eyes closed, felt his head sink slightly.

A warm palm gently touched his head, the action was gentle and kind.

He lowered his head and opened his eyes in surprise, only to see the old man's left hand gently lifting the bronze sword in Yang Shu's hand.

"I was too strict with you before, little Yang Shu, this sword will be very heavy in the future, grandpa will help you hold it."

The old man looked at the boy in front of him, he could see that the boy cherished the pair of straw sandals he wove for him, the straw sandals were very clean and spotless.

He had been weaving straw sandals for a lifetime, and he was extremely impatient every time.

Only when he weaved this pair, his heart was so calm, just like now.

Huh——.

A mountain breeze blew from the mountain.

Luohe Mountain passed away with the wind and disappeared in the world, as if it had never been there.

Yang Shu still squatted and lowered his head, and big tears burst out and dripped on the ground.

The scenes of these years echoed in his mind.

Some people say that elders are a wall between us and the god of death.

When the elders are still there, you can't feel what death is.

Young Yang Shu, I understand today.

After a long time, he stood up and walked in the woods like a lost soul.

Although he kept his head down, his waist was straight.

This is a habit that the old man made him develop. If he bent his waist and back, he would be beaten and scolded.

As he walked, this extremely beautiful boy suddenly stopped, as if he thought of something.

He sat down on the ground, then took off the straw sandals on his feet and held them in his hands.

This is just an ordinary pair of straw sandals, which will get dirty, old, and broken.

I can't bear to wear them.

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