Longevity

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I can't tell for sure now, so I'll have to look at this broken sword.

He thought of this, disappeared in a flash, and appeared at the bottom of the sea the next moment.

The dark sea bottom, can not see the surrounding.

But he couldn't hide his eyes and heart.

Under the protection of Astral Qi, the sea water cannot get close.

But the pressure of the sea water is extremely huge, surpassing the moves of martial arts masters, and the huge and vast pressure has been squeezing his qi.

The Gang Qi was originally one foot away from the body, but it gradually shrank, little by little, until it was only two inches close to his skin.

Fa Kong did not leave in a hurry.

He stood quietly on the bottom of the sea, experiencing the vast power of the sea, and looking at the rusted broken sword in front of him.

The darkness couldn't stop his gaze.

What the eyes see is as clear as the day, even better than the day.

This broken sword only has a hilt and a one-foot-long blade.

The cross section is as smooth as a mirror. .

The whole sword is covered with rust, but the smooth section is still bright and faintly shining.

Fa Kong stared at this section with a solemn expression.

This section is so smooth, not only because the material is different, otherwise the blade will not leave rust.

It is the power of dragon claw at all.

The power of the dragon's claw is still attached to it, so the rust is isolated.

Fa Kong stared at this broken section, and could faintly feel the strange power of the dragon's claws.

He looked up and looked around.

The sea water here is different from the sea water a mile away, it seems to be heavier, like mercury.

Moreover, it did not continue to spread or shrink within a radius of one mile. It has been a radius of one mile for so many years.

This is obviously caused by dragon blood.

The dragon's blood that year spread to a radius of one mile and no longer spread, nor was it washed away by the sea, maintaining its existence.

Although the existence of dragon blood cannot be felt, it is real.

Fa Kong stood on the bottom of the sea, and after sensing it, he stretched out his sleeve, and the broken sword flew lightly and got into his sleeve.

Along with Broken Sword, there was some sea water, all of which were drilled into the Kalachakra Tower.

As if there were invisible airbags wrapping them, they did not fall to the ground, and were quietly suspended in the air.

Fa Kong disappeared in a flash.

The next moment returned to Yongkong Temple.

Outside the Yongkong Temple, the monk Yuande was standing solemnly.

Wearing a bright yellow monk's robe, he is handsome and compelling, standing like a jade tree in the wind.

"Master, please come in." Fa Kong said loudly.

The monk Yuande slowly opened the door, came to the Mahavira Hall, and bowed to the golden Buddha statue in the Mahavira Hall.

Fa Kong came out from the side, and when he came to him, He Shi smiled and said, "Master is always in the Three Treasures Hall, but is there something wrong?"

"I went to Jiuyuan Sect yesterday and became the young master," Monk Yuande shook his head and sighed: "Jiuyuan Sect is stronger and more terrifying than imagined."

Fa Kong nodded.

Monk Yuande said solemnly: "And the Jiuyuan Sect has a plan to attack the Great Miaolian Temple."

Fa Kong frowned.

Monk Yuande said with emotion: "If it wasn't for becoming a young leader and not knowing about this plan, it would be a catastrophe."

"Why attack the Great Miaolian Temple?" Fa Kong said.

Monk Yuande shook his head: "They want to break the current martial arts trend and dominate the entire Dayong martial arts."

Pharaoh laughed.

Monk Yuande said solemnly: "Master thinks it absurd?"

Fa Kong nodded: "Outrageous."

Monk Yuande said: "The poor monks also think it's extremely absurd, but they want to do it. Just because they can't think of it, they may be able to take advantage of them. Even if the Great Miaolian Temple can stop it, it will hurt their vitality."

Fa Kong nodded.

This is quite possible.

Monk Yuande said: "Master saved our temple this time, and I am very grateful."

Fakong smiled and shook his head: "I really haven't seen this scene, so it's not my credit."

Because it didn't happen in the end, Tianyantong didn't see it in the future, so there was no way to remind it.

This is the limitation of Tianyantong.

Monk Yuande shook his head.

Fa Kong took out the broken sword from his sleeve, which was still stained with sea water. With a slight shake, the sea water suddenly splashed out.

He flicked his sleeves.

The splashed water was gathered up by an invisible force and re-drilled into his sleeve.

When monk Yuande saw the rusty long sword, he looked at him suspiciously, and then stared at the broken sword.

Fakong handed it over.

Monk Yuande took it over: "This is..."

"This is the broken sword I got from a certain seabed." Fa Kong said: "Look at the master, can you recognize this sword?"

Monk Yuande gently wiped the hilt and blade with his left hand, and where the white jade-like palm passed, the rust spots fell, revealing the sharp blade.

"Good sword!" He felt the strange feeling coming from the sword, the qi flowing in it, as light and fast as it was circulating in his body.

The body of the sword is both light and extremely tough. It is definitely a sword that cuts iron like mud.

Fa Kong pointed to the broken blade: "Master thinks that there is a sharper sword in the world that can do this?"

Monk Yuande waved his sword gently, feeling the feeling of the long sword splitting the air, and frowned: "Such a divine sword was actually cut off..."

"Master, please help to find it." Fa Kong said.

Monk Yuande nodded: "Okay."

The Great Miaolian Temple has a lot of magic weapons and weapons, and the palace is also the same, there are many magic weapons.

With so many swords and swords, none of them can compare to this broken sword?

Shouldn't be.

"Master try to be as fast as possible."

"no problem."

—

On the afternoon of the third day, Fakong appeared at Yongkong Temple after having lunch.

The monk Yuande just arrived.

The two met in his abbot's courtyard.

Monk Yuande handed the broken sword to Fa Kong, and smiled bitterly: "Master, I'm ashamed, so far I haven't found a weapon that is more advantageous than it."

Fa Kong said: "Is there any equal to it?"

"No." Monk Yuande shook his head and said, "It's extremely sharp, I really don't know what other magical weapon can cut it off!"

Fa Kong smiled and said, "Is it not a big loss this time?"

"Fortunately, the response was timely and only two swords were broken." Monk Yuande smiled bitterly.

In fact, if you are more careful, you should not lose two swords, but only one sword.

However, he was careless, and cut the broken sword with two consecutive swords, causing both swords to be broken by the broken sword.

Later, he learned from the experience and used other magic weapons to cut off the two swords that were broken by the broken sword.

If you can't cut them, let alone the broken sword.

In the end, no divine sword or divine sword could cut off the broken sword, and they all retreated.

The sharpness of this sword is really rare in the world.

He was extremely curious.

Such a strange sword, which divine sword or divine sword cut it off? It was cut off so easily.

You can see how easy it is to see the break.

"It was slashed by a dragon's claws." Fa Kong said: "The sword was easily cut off, and the person holding the sword was also killed. It should have happened more than a thousand years ago."

"A thousand years ago..."

"This Flood Dragon is still alive." Fa Kong said calmly: "If one is not good, it will continue to come out and wreak havoc in the world."

Monk Yuande frowned at him.

Fa Kong told the story of Zhen Longyuan.

Monk Yuande had a puzzled look on his face. If it wasn't from Fakong's mouth, he must have thought it was a fairy tale.

Fa Kong's expression was calm and solemn, but he still couldn't accept it for a while, it was beyond the scope of imagination.

Fa Kong said: "Master can take this sword to ask the national teacher for advice, see if the national teacher knows if there is such a dragon in Zhenlongyuan."

"Okay." Monk Yuande nodded.

Fakong reiterated his plan again, and the three dynasties stopped to jointly suppress this dragon, lest it be born and wreak havoc.

Yuan De listened to him quietly, kept silent all the time, trying to digest what Fa Kong said, feeling that his head was not enough.

After a while, he finally left.

Fakong looked at his back, shook his head and sighed.

Monk Yuande was obviously dubious, and even though he took out the broken sword, he still failed to impress him.

It depends on whether the national teacher knows that Zhenlongyuan and a Jiaolong guarding it, if not, I am afraid it will take more thought.

In the evening of the same day, Yuande returned to Yongkong Temple.

He knew that as long as he came to the gate of Yongkong Temple, even if Fakong was not in Yongkong Temple, he could come back immediately.

Fa Kong was having dinner with Lin Feiyang, Xu Qingluo, and the others. He sensed that Yongkong Temple was different, so he had to rush over.

"Master Yuande, is there anything I can't talk about tomorrow?" Fa Kong reluctantly greeted him and invited him in.

He hasn't had enough to eat yet.

Yuande monk Heshi said: "Master, the stakes are very important, I really can't wait."

Fa Kong said: "The national teacher knows that Jiaolong?"

Monk Yuande shook his head: "Master doesn't know about this dragon, but he knows about this sword."

Fa Kong frowned.

"This sword is the Divine Sword Peak's Guild Sword, it is the real Zhenfeng Divine Sword of Divine Sword Peak, the King of Swords." Monk Yuande said solemnly: "The Eight Great Swords~www.readwn.com~ are Minister, Guixu Divine Sword is the real monarch."

Fa Kong shook his head: "I haven't heard of it."

"This sword is indeed not known to the world, because this sword was carried by the thirty-sixth generation of peak masters, and there is no news since then."

"Disappearing at the same time as the peak master?"

"Yes."

"So, that person is the Peak Master of the Divine Sword Peak..." Fakuon nodded slowly: "It really is an excellent swordsmanship, it's a pity..."

"He died under the dragon?"

"It was broken by the dragon's claw together with this sword." Fa Kong nodded: "In the end, there was no bones left, only this broken sword was left, and the other cut sword was taken away by Jiaolong, which should be in Zhenlongyuan."

"What will the master do with this broken sword?" Monk Yuande asked solemnly, "Should I stay or return it to Divine Sword Peak?"

Fa Kong pondered.

Monk Yuande said: "If it is returned to Divine Sword Peak, it is indeed a good talk, and it will also be appreciated by the top and bottom of Divine Sword Peak."

Fakong shook his head.

Monk Yuande said, "Master is not going to return it to Divine Sword Peak?"

"This sword is indeed extremely sharp, and only this sword can break through the dragon scales of the Jiaolong." Fa Kong frowned.

Of course, such a divine sword must be in his own hands.

What's more, he and Shenjian Peak have a deep hatred, how could he return the sword to them?

Monk Yuande looked embarrassed: "I'm afraid they have already received the news, I'm afraid they will ask the master for it."

Pharaoh laughed.

Monk Yuande looked ashamed: "I didn't know its origin before, so I couldn't keep it a secret, but now it's too late."

Fa Kong said angrily, "Since it's the master's fault, then ask the master to block them."

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