Chapter 117 The words on the gentleman’s monument
At the foot of Zangling Mountain, the eyes of all the high-level officials of the Taoist sect were focused on Chu Huaixu.
They are all great practitioners with strong spiritual consciousness, so they can naturally sense the emotions of the sword spirit.
"It was so excited when Xu Ziqing went up the mountain?"
"But when Chu Huaixu, the swordsman in the Taoist legend, went up the mountain, it was so angry and so hateful?"
The great practitioners looked disgusted and thought it was really strange!
Chu Yinyin sent a message to all the senior brothers and sisters, thinking that she was very humorous: "This Xu Ziqing is not the swordsman, right? Hahaha!"
Everyone did not respond to this message, they were all seriously using their spiritual sense to explore everything that happened on the mountain.
Only Chu Huaixu's mood was a bit complicated.
From the very beginning, he seemed to have copied Xiao Xu's script.
The trajectory of fate seems to have changed.
But at this time, he seemed to be watching the other party heading towards the destined ending.
————This young man still walked towards the evil sword.
A sword that he would probably pay a huge price for every time he used it.
"Is this the protagonist of the world?" Chu Huaixu thought to himself.
At the top of Zangling Mountain, Xu Ziqing had already walked in front of the volleying sword.
The earthquake in the entire mountain has stopped at this moment.
This bronze sword no longer looks so exciting.
It just held the young man in the air, sizing up his future slave with a supreme attitude.
The evil thoughts it emitted had invaded Xu Ziqing's sea of consciousness long before he was aware of it.
This wisp of evil thoughts bewitched his mind and stirred up his emotions.
At the same time, it can also detect what the young man is thinking and can spy on his every thought.
Xu Ziqing never expected that he would go all the way to the top of the mountain.
He did not expect that the sword left by the legendary Taoist ancestor seemed to be calling him.
He has heard too many stories about it since he was a child.
He has heard the versions told by Mr. Storyteller, and he has also seen them in books.
Today, Xu Ziqing finally saw this sword with his own eyes, the best sword in the world that all swordsmen long for!
The first thought in the young man's mind was:
"It is indeed as my senior brother said, it's a bit ugly."
There is no way, this sword is said to be magical by everyone, so that everyone's expectations will be very high before seeing it.
Of course, Xiao Xu is an honest child.
Without Chu Huaixu’s previous comments, he would definitely not think this sword was ugly. He would only think that it returned to nature, simplicity, skill but no workmanship...\n.
But the senior brothers said it was ugly, and the young man would definitely want to see how ugly it was....:
In an instant, the entire Zangling Mountain began to shake again.
Every thought of Xu Ziqing will be spied on by that evil thought. The bronze sword suspended in the air will become angry!
His power began to trigger the invisible chains, causing Zangling Mountain to tremble continuously, even affecting the entire mountain area outside the mountain.
The spiritual pressure that once tortured Chu Huaixu began to emanate from the bronze sword.
The spiritual pressure came from top to bottom, shrouding Xu Ziqing in it.
He suddenly felt like he was flying, his knees were so heavy that he almost fell to the ground!
If it weren’t for the physical strength, I would probably have knelt down.
This is not the most terrifying thing, the most deadly thing is his sea of consciousness.
There is no small black sword in his consciousness.
In addition, Xu Ziqing is already following the path of physical training. If he does not rely on some special means to strengthen his spiritual consciousness, the strength of his consciousness will be weaker than that of ordinary practitioners.
Reiatsu would put pressure on the sea of consciousness, and his consciousness fell into brief chaos in an instant!
The feeling of a splitting headache, with his astonishing pain threshold, was somewhat unbearable.
His eyes darkened, he fell straight forward, and then twitched and rolled on the ground.
"My head seems to be... about to split!"
The young man held his head in his hands and roared.
Hsiang Yan and others at the foot of the mountain couldn't stand it anymore.
They were about to take action when the terrifying spiritual pressure was withdrawn.
The bronze sword was condescending, as if it had just given him a small warning.
If it had not had no choice, it would have directly obliterated Xu Ziqing's consciousness when he dared to offend it!
With the help of spiritual pressure, he instantly destroyed his sea of consciousness and erased everything!
Chhu Huaixu at the foot of the mountain frowned even more.
He couldn't help but think of the endless embarrassment this evil sword brought him when he went up the mountain.
Now, it tortured Xiao Xu so much that it made him hate this bronze sword even more deeply.
"Calm down, calm down." Chu Huaixu took a deep breath.
“It’s Xiao Xu’s plug-in, it’s Xiao Xu’s plug-in...” he said repeatedly in his mind.
After adjusting himself, he looked at the door owner and others.
Xiang Yan looked at Chu Huaixu's gaze, and the young man's eyes were a little worried.
"He is not seriously injured, but his consciousness has been damaged."
"We will take good care of him. If there is any abnormal movement of the sword, we will protect him. Don't worry." Xiang Yan replied.
"Thank you, sect master, and all the elders." Chu Huaixu said immediately.
On the large platform at the top of Zangling Mountain, Xu Ziqing's body was still trembling slightly.
He still held his head in his hands, there was still a tingling sensation in his consciousness, and his consciousness had not fully recovered.
Fear grew in the boy's heart and began to spread infinitely.
Just now, he felt like he was facing death.
Just like the other party's will, he can destroy his own sea of consciousness and obliterate his soul!
The handsome young man huddled on the ground. After gradually regaining consciousness, he shook his head vigorously.
He opened his eyes, there were a few double images at first, and then his vision slowly returned.
The tingling sensation in my head is still a little bit, but it is within an acceptable range, just like a normal headache.
He is now covered in dust from rolling around on the ground.
Xu Ziqing's thinking gradually returned to clarity.
The amplified inner demons and desires in my heart have calmed down a bit due to the sudden change just now.
The reason is simple. He almost died just now and faced death head-on.
Now all that's left is lingering fear.
In addition, the evil thoughts that invaded his sea of consciousness before have also dissipated.
It is already weak, and the spiritual pressure stimulates the sea of consciousness, and the consciousness of the sea of consciousness will naturally struggle, and with it, this deeply hidden evil thought will be destroyed.
Bronze Sword has no way of knowing what Xu Ziqing is thinking at this moment.
But it can be felt, and the young man is afraid of it.
It is very satisfied with this.
“Is it because I just had disrespectful thoughts about it?” Xu Ziqing guessed.
"So, it started to punish me?" He analyzed this.
The young man is indeed simple-minded, and he respects Daozu and the sword left by Daozu.
He didn't know it was an evil sword, so he didn't think much about it.
Xiao Xu even stood up, brushed off the dust on his body, and respectfully saluted the sword left by the Taoist ancestor.
"Xu Ziqing, an outer disciple of the Taoist sect, pays homage to the Taoist Sword."
His simplicity made Xiang Yan and others at the foot of the mountain a little moved.
However, when he bent down to salute, another spiritual pressure came from the bronze sword.
Evil Sword is not satisfied with this.
Since you are a servant of the sword, you should kneel down.
Hang Yan at the foot of the mountain immediately waved his sleeves to block it.
The whole mountain began to shake again. The majesty of the bronze sword was offended, and it began to collide with the seal again and again.
Xu Ziqing, who bent down to salute, looked confused, thinking that he had done something wrong again.
After a while, Zangling Mountain stopped shaking, and the bronze sword began to pull the young man again, hoping that he would come over and take it off, and officially become the sword attendant.
As far as the bronze sword is concerned, this is the most important thing at the moment.
Xu Ziqing felt the call of the sword and walked cautiously towards the center of the platform.
He is somewhat reserved and more nervous.
He still doubts whether he is dreaming.
The legendary best swordsman in the world chose him with mediocre qualifications?
Every story about swords says this: Whoever can get it will be the best swordsman in the world in the future!
"Can I...really do it?" Xu Ziqing fell into deep self-doubt.
But no matter what, the young man at this moment has no choice.
He had already reached the top of the mountain and there was no way out.
Hands of blood feud, he yearns for strength.
Xu Ziqing knows very well that if he can really take off this sword, then no matter who his enemy is, he will have the strength to take revenge!
The death of the family members came to mind again.
The young man's footsteps are walking faster and faster, faster and faster.
At the foot of Zangling Mountain, everyone watching held their breath.
The situation has developed as it is now, which is beyond everyone’s imagination.
Xiang Yan and others are even more confused.
Everyone looked at each other, but they could only watch the changes.
「到底是哪里出了问题，以至于事态这般失控？」
「到时候小师叔回了道门，我等解释起来都会无比麻烦！」项阎等人心想。
Only Chu Yinyin’s eyes widened, she was really just trying to take advantage of her.
I saw Xu Ziqing walking in front of the bronze sword, only about an arm's length away.
The innocent young man once again saluted the sword left by Daozu.
Then, he tentatively raised his right hand, wanting to touch the sword.
The bronze sword was suspended in the air. When he raised his toes, he could barely touch the blade because Xu Ziqing was a bit short...
His height is even lower than that of Han Shuangjiang, who has a pair of slender legs.
When the young man's fingers touched the sword, a translucent ripple began to suddenly spread out in all directions.
A mysterious aura is like ripples, spreading layer by layer.
A gust of air rose into the sky, causing the clouds above Zangling Mountain to be instantly diluted, leaving a cloudless scene.
Xu Ziqing only felt that there was an indescribable power transmitted from the bronze sword and entered his body.
It passes through the nine orifices and flows towards the spiritual fetus.
Then, enter the secret treasure of the spiritual fetus and store and gather it there!
Xu Ziqing closed her eyes and felt the changes in her spiritual fetus.
Looking inside, he saw a small blue-black sword appearing in his spiritual womb!
It cannot be said to be connected with his mind, but it seems to be able to convey emotions and will.
Xu Ziqing just glanced at it and noticed that it shook violently, and then conveyed endless anger, just like the bronze sword not long ago!
In an instant, he didn’t know why, but he immediately understood.
It is this sword!
In other words, it is part of this sword!
The young man raised his head to look at the sword suspended in the air, and sure enough he sensed the exact same aura on it!
Half is inside the bronze sword, and the other half is inside his spiritual womb.
The sword in the air still trembles with anger, and the same is true for the sword in the spiritual womb.
This made Xu Ziqing extremely uncomfortable. There was some chaos in the spiritual fetus, and there was a risk of the spiritual fetus being damaged!
He immediately spit out a mouthful of blood.
The right hand on the sword was also shaken away by a huge force, making his whole body like a kite with its string broken, and his body was also blown away!
Hang Yan and others at the foot of the mountain did not dare to act rashly.
Because they have understood that this sword is making him a swordsman!
But why is the bronze sword angry again?
On the top of the mountain, Xu Ziqing flew out and hit the gentleman's monument with his back.
Even though he was a refining body, he was seriously injured.
"It seems to be...controlling me?"
"But it seems that for some reason, it cannot be completely controlled?"
The young man could clearly feel that he had just lost control of his body for a moment.
To be precise, part of it is lost.
The small blue-black sword is located in his third-level low-grade spiritual body.
His will cannot completely crush him! Take complete control of him!
Xu Ziqing struggled to get up from the gentleman's monument. Several bones were broken, and blood was still flowing from the corners of his mouth.
After he stood up, his body began to twitch and make various strange postures and movements.
The green and black little swords are invading again and again! Still haven't given up!
Endless fear once again grew in the young man's heart.
Anyone whose body is controlled in this way will instinctively resist.
The two wills began to entangle and fight...
The bronze sword suspended in the air began to appear a golden circular halo at the hilt.
In the aperture, mysterious and astringent runes began to appear one after another.
The same scene also happened in the palm of Xu Ziqing’s right hand.
A golden halo also appeared on his right hand, and the complex runes in it were constantly being produced, changing positions, and twisting.
The young man stood in front of the stone tablet and felt extremely painful.
He didn't know how to describe the pain and helplessness at this moment, as well as the fear of losing this body deep in his heart!
His pupils were wide open, his eyes were staring straight ahead, and his body was extremely stiff.
What catches the eye is a sentence engraved on the gentleman's monument.
There are obviously so many words on the gentleman's stele, but these few words are so conspicuous. When people look at them, they will be the first to notice them.
First of all, because the font sizes of other characters are similar, but these characters are much larger.
Secondly, these words are too ugly to write, and they are written crookedly, with large spacing. Each line of words is written diagonally, and each word is not on a line, so that it takes up a large area on the stone tablet.
The young man couldn't help but remember that his senior brother had told him that he had climbed the mountain twice and even carved words on the gentleman's monument in a cool manner.
These words are impacting Xu Ziqing's heart like crazy at this moment!