The Art of the Great Sword

When the Lord of the Undead heard Fang Qingyang's words, she looked particularly speechless.

"You are His Majesty's disciple, and you must have absolute confidence in Him."

"In this world, there are very few beings whose cultivation exceeds that of Your Majesty!"

When Fang Qingyang heard this, he responded: "If he was really as strong as you say, then he would not have died."

When the Lord of the Dead heard this, she was told by Fang Qingyang that she didn't know how to respond.

After a moment of silence, she said: "You don't know what kind of existence we were fighting back then."

"That is the strongest man in the world, and his will is the will of heaven and earth!"

When Fang Qingyang heard this, he asked: "Then who is your enemy?"

He just inherited a token from the great terror. He had no idea what the real function of this token was.

But before, people like the Lord of the Undead were unwilling to tell him who their enemy was. Instead, they urged themselves to improve their cultivation quickly to deal with possible crises in the future.

Now the Lord of the Undead seems to be speaking for their lord. He plans to make some insinuations and ask about the true origin of their enemy.

When the Lord of the Undead heard this, she said: "Our enemy, with your current level of cultivation, you are not qualified to know!"

When Fang Qingyang heard this, he smiled and said, "You always regard me as your noble successor, but I can tell you responsibly that I have never been his successor."

"The reason why I have this token in my hand is because your lord gave it to me."

"When he gave me this token, he didn't tell me what obligations he wanted me to undertake."

Having said this, Fang Qingyang looked at the Lord of the Undead sternly and said: "On the other hand, you have always regarded me as your lord's successor, saying that I have inherited your lord's legacy and have to shoulder the responsibility of facing his former enemy. preparation.”

"The only way I can obtain this token is an exchange with him."

"I asked you again and again who your enemy is, but you refused to tell me. Do you really regard me as your puppet?"

Fang Qingyang was angry at this moment.

He even had the urge to destroy the token directly.

He didn't want to be misunderstood anymore, but as far as what happened now, it had become a normal thing for him to be misunderstood!

"We're not treating you like a puppet."

"As you have seen before, we cannot even mention the name of that force. Once his name is mentioned, he will notice it."

"With His power, finding us is a breeze."

The Lord of the Undead sighed softly and said: "When your cultivation reaches the quasi-emperor level, I will tell you some of the things you want to know."

Fang Qingyang waved his hand gently and said, "No need."

After saying this, he was no longer interested in exploring the cemetery with the Lord of the Dead.

All this has nothing to do with him after all.

"From now on, I am me and you are you. I have no obligation to waste time on these meaningless things. You have to find the person you are looking for in this cemetery. Take your time and search for it yourself! "

Fang Qingyang no longer wanted to stay with the Lord of the Undead.

These people always kept it from him, not letting him know who the enemy he would face in the future was.

If that's the case, then why should he hang out with them anymore!

At this time, Fang Qingyang had already decided to give up his career.

He has his own path, he has already planned it, so why should he wrong himself because of the problems left over from the great terror?

Seeing Fang Qingyang leaving, the Lord of the Undead was a little confused.

She wanted to explain, but she didn't dare mention the name of their hostile force.

"Fang Qingyang, our enemies are really strong and are affected by the True Name Rule. As long as we mention them, they will know. We have explained this problem to you many times."

The Lord of the Undead felt very helpless. If it weren't for the real name rule, she would have informed Fang Qingyang about the hostile forces.

They are still very weak now, and their hostile forces are huge to them now.

If the other party wants to crush them to death, it will be easier than trampling on an ant!

But Fang Qingyang was pressing hard now, and she could only describe the horror of the hostile force from the side, but she didn't dare to mention the name.

She thought Fang Qingyang would understand them, but now it seems that this is completely their wishful thinking!

Fang Qingyang turned a deaf ear to these words. He headed back the way he came, preparing to slowly find a way out of this Taixing world.

"I'm not afraid of death, and none of us are afraid of death, but we are afraid that our hope will be cut off!"

The Lord of the Undead looked at Fang Qingyang who was walking away, her tone almost one of despair.

"Your Majesty has chosen you, and the token in your hand represents your Majesty's inheritance."

"Perhaps Your Majesty did not ask you to take revenge, but what we really want to do is not revenge, but for the sake of the world!"

"Whether you inherit your Majesty's legacy or not, when your cultivation reaches a certain level, you will face them sooner or later!"

These words reached Fang Qingyang's ears clearly.

Fang Qingyang continued to move forward on his own and ignored this.

However, he once again communicated with the middle-aged man inside the Dragon Emperor Sword.

He asked: "Master, compared with their lord, who is stronger or weaker?"

The middle-aged man in the Dragon Emperor Sword heard this and said with a complicated expression: "You compare me with their Lord. It is not only a contempt for me, but also a contempt for yourself!"

"What realm of cultivation did their Lord reach at the peak of his powers?"

"To me, they are just ants that can be killed with a slap."

"Practice the Great Wilderness Divine Sword Art that I taught you well. When the Great Wilderness Divine Sword Art breaks through to a certain realm, you will find that the power that they say makes them unmatched is nothing but a chicken and a dog in front of you!"

Fang Qingyang heard this and said, "You are bragging again."

Fang Qingyang didn't know how strong the middle-aged man in the Dragon Emperor Sword was.

Now, he felt that there was a bragging element in every word he said.

Especially now, this is a complete bragging.

He didn't even know the nature of the seven-colored flame before, but pretended to be unfathomable and told himself that he had to rely on himself for everything.

He is not qualified to be a mentor on the road of cultivation!

The middle-aged man was too lazy to explain, he said helplessly: "You kid!"

"If you can continue on the road of cultivation, you will know what my strength is!"