Chapter 85 Insulting that sword [Third update, please vote for me! 】
After hearing the system prompt tone, Chu Huaixu was satisfied.
One of the reasons why he went to Cangling Mountain again this time was to see if this passive task could be triggered repeatedly.
There is no way, who calls this bronze sword of high status?
The higher its status, and based on his understanding of "Borrowing the Sword", the greater the probability of triggering the mission again!
"I just don't know if the mission rewards will be reduced?" He thought to himself.
For Chu Huaixu, his greed is not mainly focused on experience points, but on that 1 [random special attribute point].
30,000 experience points, for him in the first realm, is indeed a huge sum of money.
Compared with random attribute points, it is nothing.
That's why he rushed all the way up the mountain in such a hurry, not even looking at the spiritual weapons on the roadside.
According to the rules of the sect, one person can only get one spiritual weapon, but you can't get one just by going up the mountain.
With the help of the black bead, he has already "buy one, get one free". In this regard, he is already satisfied.
The task has been accomplished, and Chu Huaixu is even more motivated.
As he walked up section after section, the entire Zangling Mountain shook more and more violently.
Such a shocking power made Han Shuangjiang at the foot of the mountain stunned.
She never imagined that a sword could do this?
But Chu Huaixu, who was really oppressed by its spiritual pressure, had perseverance in his eyes.
"If it could break through Daozu's seal, it would have broken through long ago in this thousand years!"
"Breaking the seal here is just a bluff, which means it looks fierce!"< br/>
There was a trace of ridicule on his face: "Or, are you incompetently furious now?"
On both sides of the stone steps, more and more heavy objects began to roll down due to the earthquake.
The soil in some places has cracked because of this!
The spiritual weapons on the mountain are protected by formations, so they will not fall down the mountain because of this. After being displaced, they will be restored by the formations.
It's just that the sword spirit is not the only one feeling panic on the mountain at this moment.
Most of the weapon spirits began to feel scared.
Because they can faintly feel the terrifying spiritual pressure at the top of the mountain!
All the spiritual weapons began to tremble.
Even the [Partridge Sky] at the foot of the mountain is like this.
But, Han Shuang lowered his head and looked at it, always feeling that it seemed a bit contradictory?
"It seems to be afraid of the sword on the mountain, and also wants to help kill the fox?"
The big ice cube is now completely convinced.
She was already sure that if [Partridge Sky] were given a choice between the two, it would throw itself into the arms of the dead fox without hesitation!
Even so, the cold-faced girl still turned to look at Li Chunsong, with a hint of worry on her face, and asked:
"Sixth Elder, is this really not going to cause trouble?"
Li Chunsong shook his head, indicating that there was no need to worry.
But what he said next was not of much comfort.
"If Daozu's seal can still seal the sword, then Chu Huaixu's life should be safe."
"If the seal can't seal the sword, then no matter who helps him, it will be meaningless."
As of now, no one knows what Chu Huaixu is doing up the mountain.
No one can figure out his purpose.
Only Han Shuangjiang could vaguely guess something.
Because when Chu Huaixu passed by her, she saw the burning anger in his eyes!
"How dare he be angry at that sword?"
"How dare he be angry at that sword?"
The big ice cube realized that he still underestimated his courage and courage.
"Ah——!"
With a roar, Chu Huaixu walked up the last stone steps and arrived at the top of Zangling Mountain.
The wind on the top of the mountain is still so noisy.
Since there are only four stone pillars and a huge stone tablet with the word "Junzi" written on it, it cannot block the surrounding wind at all.
Chu Huaixu was in such a miserable state that he was bleeding from all his orifices again.
“It’s still not enough after being promoted to a level.” He thought to himself.
At this moment, he wanted to lift his sleeve to wipe the blood on his face, but such a movement required a lot of effort.
As a result, his face was wiped into a mess and he had to wipe it again.
The bronze sword was still suspended on a high place, overlooking him, condescending.
Chu Huaixu now understands a little bit why all the sword masters of the Sword Sect came to the mountain to ask for swords.
Furthermore, even if everyone loses, they will still come back after becoming stronger.
“Because it really owes it!”
The undisguised arrogance and contempt almost overflowed.
It still wants Chu Huaixu to surrender to it.
Although due to the influence of many restrictions, it can only disperse this level of spiritual pressure, and cannot directly make it kneel to the ground, or even lie on the ground.
However, looking at his bleeding appearance, looking at the messy dust all over his body, and looking at his overwhelmed body, the sword felt refreshed!
He has the same power as that person.
The bronze sword can give you the pleasure of revenge.
Chu Huaixu took a deep breath under the shroud of spiritual pressure.
He stared straight at the sword, his eyes red, and murmured to himself.
"Are you still going?" he asked Xinjian.
In the sea of consciousness, the little black sword conveyed his will.
A sick sword, march forward indomitably!
Chu Huaixu walked forward with difficulty, touching the suspended bronze sword with his fingertips.
The next moment, he was indeed knocked out again.
This time, he was knocked farther and higher and fell harder.
“Bang——!” He landed on his back.
Even so, Chu Huaixu had a smile on his face, but it was a bit ugly because of his distorted facial features.
It was naturally not the bronze sword that was stronger after being shaken further.
It's because he and Xinjian are stronger, so the degree of backlash becomes greater.
In addition, the system prompt sounded again in Chu Huaixu's ears.
[Ding! Congratulations, you have completed the mission—Sword Spirit Suppression.]"
The senior officials of Dao Sect were completely confused at this time.
This sword-wielding man mentioned in the Taoist Proverbs does not seem to have the intention to serve the sword
In fact, his personal will is contrary to this matter!
Sect leader Xiang Yan had already thought about it. If Chu Huaixu could really take off the sword when he went up the mountain for the second time and fulfill Taozu's prophecy, then even if it was not in compliance with the rules of Zangling Mountain, he would agree to it.
But looking at it now, it seems a bit incompatible.
As expected, Chu Huaixu on the mountain climbed up with difficulty.
Since time traveling, he has never been as embarrassed as he is today.
As for what kind of person he was, Xue Hu, who fell in the patrol room on a rainy night on the first day of time travel, might know best through his corpse.
Chu Huaixu just stared at the sword and said:
"Thank you very much, I just broke through to the next level."
His voice was hoarse and a little unclear.
But these words were not happy for the bronze sword who wanted to kill him.
The entire Zangling Mountain is still shaking.
"I wonder if you have made any progress since you were sealed on the mountain by Taozu for a thousand years?"
As soon as these words came out, the whole mountain shook even more violently!
How dare this ant speak rudely and be so provocative!
Chu Huaixu stood on the top of the earthquake mountain and took a sudden step forward.
The next moment, the skin on his body was still cracked everywhere, and a large number of swellings appeared on his body, but the spiritual energy from heaven and earth was rushing towards him like crazy!
His breath is rising!
Although under the influence of spiritual pressure, the pain in various parts of his body became more and more severe, and the entire black robe on his body was soaked with sweat and blood!
Hunting up the mountain again, he broke through again!
Enter the third level of the first realm in one step!
Chu Huaixu knew very well that although this sword had made no progress in a thousand years, it was still the strongest in the world after the death of Dao Zuxian.
When it saw him breaking the situation on the spot, it would only think that this was a new provocation, but an ant is still an ant.
The first level two heavens and the first level three heavens are still extremely weak.
But he still chose to do this.
Because Chu Huaixu knew very well how much this sword hated Daozu!
Then let me see how the power that comes from the same source as Dao Ancestor grows and grows in my body!
The bronze sword was suspended in the air, looking at Chu Huaixu's body with cracks, and then quickly recovered at an astonishing speed of self-healing.
Exactly the same as that Taoist priest!
In an instant, the shaking in Zangling Mountain became even more violent, as if the sky was about to collapse!
One person and one sword, they faced each other like this for a long time.
Chu Huaixu quietly felt the recovery of his body and felt that his state was gradually stabilizing.
This time, he stayed on the top of the mountain longer than last time.
He looked at the huge stone tablet next to the bronze sword.
The top of the stone tablet is engraved with two large characters - Gentleman.
On the base of this stone tablet, there is a groove in which a carving knife is placed.
The densely packed small characters under the stone tablet were all mentioned by later generations, and they were probably carved with this carving knife.
Some words were carved by Taoist disciples who had entered the "Junzi Temple".
Some words were written by the sword master who came here to inquire about swordsmanship.
These words have no rules. Some have carved what they want to say, and some simply fill in the text with the word "junzi" above.
Like the sword master of the previous generation who came to the mountain to inquire about swordsmanship, he carved four words on the stone tablet - A gentleman is undefeated!
Later, the Taoist junior master also asked for swordsmanship on the mountain. After his defeat, he carved on the back of these four words: Defeat is defeat.
It’s quite silly!
The contemporary sword master of the Sword Sect also came to inquire about the sword three years ago.
After defeat, he stood in front of the stone tablet with a carving knife in his hand, and ultimately wrote nothing.
Chu Huaixu, shrouded in spiritual pressure, walked to the stone tablet with difficulty, and then took out the carving knife placed in the groove of the base.
This move made all the high-level officials of the Dao Sect stunned for a moment.
But this does not break the rules.
Anyone who can reach the top of the mountain has the right to write at this moment.
"What is he going to carve?" Chu Yinyin couldn't help but speak.
"It seems like you want to fill in the text for the gentleman's stele?" Nangong Yue also said.
She could not bear to look at Chu Huaixu today, wearing a black robe soaked in blood.
Everyone is the same as them, with some curiosity in their hearts.
As a result, due to the spiritual pressure, Chu Huaixu's hand holding the carving knife would twitch from time to time.
He cannot hold it firmly and cannot write steadily.
Hence, every word he carved was extremely ugly, just like a chicken claw painting, which was a bit ridiculous.
Chu Huai carved the preface very slowly. He had to use all his strength just to stand upright here, let alone hold a carving knife to carve the words.
When he got to the back, he simply held the carving knife tightly with both hands, so that he could barely carve clearly and the words could be vaguely recognized.
After a long time, Chu Huaixu left eight words on the stone tablet.
That is a sentence that the Xuanhuang Realm does not exist. It comes from "Guanzi".
Everything he encountered today was all thanks to this sword!
The high-level officials of the Dao Sect watched helplessly as the man they identified as the swordsman wrote down such a sentence and engraved it on the gentleman's monument.
This young man seemed to have found an outlet at this moment. He used his extremely hoarse voice to shout these words at the highest volume, as if he was crazy.
The sound hovered on the top of Zangling Mountain, as if it had not dispersed for nine days, as if it could reach directly to heaven.
—"A gentleman uses things, not for the sake of things!!"
Chu Huaixu used up his last strength, slammed the carving knife to the ground, and then crushed the pass token around his waist.
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