The Ultimate Sword Master

Tianya Pavilion Center.

A quiet room.

A middle-aged man was concentrating on a strange-shaped jade lamp in his hand. As he attracted a trace of spiritual energy into it, the jade lamp shone brightly. As the spiritual energy decreased, the light of the jade lamp also dimmed. Come down.

"interesting."

He said to himself, "Use the tungsten gold wire as the wick and the glazed jade as the lampshade. If the spiritual energy does not fade, the lamp will be able to stay bright... Although it is just a magic weapon, it is also unique."

boom!

suddenly!

There was a loud noise, and the whole quiet room shook violently. Dong Daqiang walked in with a golden light on his body, holding the old man in black in his hand, laughing loudly.

Snapped!

The man was distracted for a moment, and a little more spiritual energy was introduced, and the jade lamp exploded instantly.

His face suddenly turned dark.

"Old Xun!"

Seeing the fragments of the jade lantern on the ground, Dong Daqiang shouted dissatisfied: "You are in fucking retreat, and you are still playing with lanterns!"

The middle-aged man is Xun Kang, the master of Tianya Pavilion.

"Master."

The old man in black said helplessly: "Senior Dong..."

Xun Kang waved his hand and motioned for him to go out. His eyes turned and fell on Dong Daqiang, and he said calmly: "What are you doing here?"

After all, there are things to ask for.

Dong Daqiang suddenly became polite, "I haven't seen you as an old friend for many years. I came here specifically to see you. Tsk tsk, Mr. Xun, you are getting more energetic and lively. You are younger than your apprentice..."

Don’t reach out to hit the smiling person.

Xun Kang was also very polite, "If you have something to say, you will fart!"

"I'm here to ask for your help."

Dong Daqiang laughed and didn't care about the other party's attitude. He found a chair and sat down at random, and said with emotion: "I have a junior who can take advantage of his shortcomings..."

"Ah!"

Xun Kang sneered and interrupted him, "That adopted son of yours? You know what he does better than me. How can he still be short of treasure?"

"Not Yulin."

Dong Daqiang waved his hand, "You know me. I have had no children for most of my life, and I have never had an apprentice. I don't know how to train the younger generations. I simply gave him a Dharma image and let him play with it. As for how many achievements he can achieve in the future. , he can only look at himself..."

Xun Kang's expression became increasingly cold, "Let's get down to business!"

"That's right."

Dong Daqiang looked solemn and said, "I have a friend."

"Then what?"

"he died."

Xun Kang:......

"I'll be back this time."

Dong Daqiang thought to himself: "I happened to meet his descendant. This child's life is miserable. No one cares for him, no one loves him, and he has no backer. He can only earn money by himself, and seize resources by himself... You know Yes, I don’t have many friends. Now that I have met him, as an elder, shouldn’t I give him a greeting gift?”

"explain."

Xun Kang's face was expressionless, "What do you want?"

Dong Daqiang got straight to the point, "He is a swordsman."

"That's it?"

Xun Kang frowned and said: "For such a trivial matter, can't you just ask Luo Hai to take you to the Hidden Sword Pavilion to pick one out? Do you need to come to me?"

He has countless treasures.

To him, a sword is not even a drop in the bucket.

In his eyes.

On the contrary, the broken jade lamp, although it was only the lowest level spiritual weapon, he thought it was far more valuable than a famous sword.

"Not one."

Dong Daqiang was a little embarrassed, "It's... ten thousand handles."

"How many!"

Xun Kang's voice suddenly doubled in volume.

"Ten thousand."

Dong Daqiang repeated it again.

"OK!"

Xun Kang laughed angrily, "What are you going to give in exchange?"

"You know."

Dong Daqiang rubbed his hands, "Mr. Dong has a breeze in his sleeves. He never cares about foreign objects. He suffered a disaster back then. He still hasn't recovered from his injuries. The only thing of value on him... is this outfit. You can't If you really take it away and let me go out with my butt naked, how would it be inappropriate if those juniors see it?"

Xun Kang's mouth twitched, "So?"

"this."

Dong Daqiang pointed at his face and said seriously: "How many swords can I exchange for Mr. Dong's face?"

Xun Kang thought for a while and said seriously: "Get out!"

Dong Daqiang:......

…

Gu Han knew very well.

Not to mention the mysterious and dangerous road of the Demon Lord, as part of the key to the door to the other side, the value of this golden seal is naturally incalculable.

"Reunite."

Qianye continued: "The third level, the sixth level, and the ninth level are all watersheds in strength."

"For example, this person named Dong."

"When I met him back then, his cultivation was at the seventh level of Guiyi, while the master of Huangquan Palace's strength was at the ninth level... But even at the ninth level, his lifespan could not break through the 300,000-year mark!"

"Three hundred thousand years, sounds like a long time."

"But as time goes by and eras change, it often starts with hundreds of millions of years. In comparison, the lifespan of a monk is still too short."

"Even if it is above the level of unity."

"Even a step further to half-immortality."

"Even though countless ancestors have tried their best to extend the time of existence throughout the ages, even if it takes millions of years, or even tens of millions of years... they will not escape the day of decay!"

"Everyone knows it."

"The only realm that can live forever with the Tao and be immortal is the realm of immortality. But immortality...is it really the end?"

"All these secrets should be hidden behind the door."

"I don't know what those behind the scenes are planning."

Qian Ye sighed, "But from the day this golden seal fell into my hands, it meant that the Gate of the Other Shore had signs of appearing in the world. From that day on, you, me... everyone was drawn into this vortex and could no longer escape!"

Gu Han remained silent.

The golden seal was only part of the key. To truly summon the Gate of the Other Shore, a prerequisite was to collect the rest of the key!

But now.

Not to mention where the rest of the key was, he didn't even know how many parts the key had!

"Qian Ye."

He smiled bitterly and said, "Really...is there no other way?"

Qian Ye naturally understood what he was asking.

"I'm asking you."

He thought for a moment and said, "If a piece of wood burns into ashes, can you turn the ashes back into the original wood?"

Gu Han stopped talking.

He couldn't.

Qian Ye couldn't either.

Even if this piece of wood was broken into millions of sawdust, they could actually find a way to restore it, but they couldn't reverse this kind of thing that violated the rules and common sense.

This is natural.

It is also an irreversible law.

It is also the foundation for the Great Dao to maintain the reproduction and development of all living things.

Similarly.

It is also a shackle that imprisons all cultivators.

"The Demon Clan."

Qianye sighed: "It is also a congenital holy clan, just like the God Clan. Everything they have is fundamentally different from the human race. If you want to reverse it, you can only... make your wish come true!"

Gu Han couldn't help but ask: "What exactly is a wish come true?"

"It means literally."

Qianye explained: "Whatever you think, it is what it is! Break the rules, break the imprisonment, break everything! Above all living things, mysterious and indescribable..."

Gu Han thought for a while, "Can you say something I can understand?"

Qianye gave an easy-to-understand statement: "In short, it is dreaming, or daydreaming!"

Gu Han: ...

He understood.

In dreams, there is naturally everything.