Tang Lin turned his finger and drew horizontally, and a transparent sword energy quickly condensed, full of tranquility and softness, like a blunt sword without an edge.
Among the three sword qi, Tang Lin only looked a little more serious when he condensed the third sword qi. Although this third sword qi contained no murderous intent, it contained a stronger Tao.
"The artistic conception and exquisiteness of this third sword energy are almost comparable to the ruthless sword technique, but unfortunately, it lacks the 'soul'." Tang Lin shook his head.
He knows what a real sword is.
Swords are not for looking at. Only laymen will use swords to decorate, and real experts will only use swords.
A true master's kendo already has a mind and a soul! Once the sword has a soul, the sword comes alive and becomes a unique sword!
Whether it is strong or weak, it is unique.
Just like people!
Looking at the group of reluctant words around him, Tang Lin frowned. The strength of these people should be around Taoist Immortals. With such strength, it is still difficult to comprehend these three sword intentions, unless they are powerful world immortals.
The small world opened up contains ninety-eight thousand avenues. Only by reading all the avenues in the world can we unlock these three sword intentions!
Boom~~
When Tang Lin casually unlocked the three sword intentions, the stone wall carved with sword marks suddenly opened with a rumble, revealing a passage.
With a flash of his eyes, Tang Lin summoned the Wanzhang Biangan Bridge, transformed it into the Biangan Armor and wore it on his body, and then walked towards the stone wall passage.
This passage was dark and lengthy. After seven or eight minutes, a bright light appeared in front of it, revealing a huge golden square.
Warm light shone down from the sky above the square, and Tang Lin walked out of the stone wall passage. Standing on the square, looking up, he saw a huge luminous object in the sky, like a fiery sun.
There are palaces on this square, and the golden light shines on these palaces, as gorgeous and luxurious as sprinkled with golden powder.
"Well?" Tang Lin looked at the golden palace, "Ancient imperial mausoleum?"
The little white tiger jumped out from the imperial mausoleum and sat on Tang Lin's shoulder. He looked at the golden palace in surprise and scratched his head with his little tiger paw. "It's strange. None of the palaces among the nine ancient immortal emperors are like this. Could it be that they were rebuilt later?"
of?"
Tang Lin's eyes flashed. He flew towards a golden palace in the center of the square. When he landed in front of the palace, he saw several stone lions and white jade stone steps on the left and right. The three words "Inheritance Hall" were written on the plaque on the palace.
Tang Lin raised his eyebrows and reached out to push open the palace door.
The heavy door was gently pushed open, and the light shone in. The hall was luxurious and gorgeous, with many brocade calligraphy and paintings, as well as tables and chairs decorated with emerald agate.
In the center of the hall, there was a middle-aged man sitting. He looked at Tang Lin with an indifferent expression, with a heavy majesty between his brows.
Tang Lin was shocked and said, "A living person!"
Unexpectedly, there would be a living person in this hall that had been silent for endless years under the sea.
"Why don't you come in?" the middle-aged man said coldly.
Tang Lin's eyes flashed, he stepped into the hall, and said to the little white tiger on his shoulder: "Do you recognize this person?"
"I don't know him. He is not the nine ancient Immortal Emperors, nor is he their disciple. I have never seen this person." Little White Tiger looked at the middle-aged man in confusion.
Tang Lin stood in the main hall and asked the middle-aged man: "Who is the senior?"
"Master here." The middle-aged man said indifferently: "You passed the test and were able to decipher the three sword intentions I left behind. It shows that you are a master of swordsmanship. In this way, you can inherit my mantle."
"Are you willing?"
He stared at Tang Lin.
Tang Lin raised his eyebrows and said: "Senior, if you are the Immortal Emperor, I will still be willing to inherit your mantle. If not, you should not worry about it. I just came here by mistake."
The middle-aged man was startled for a moment, then thoughtfully, and murmured: "Immortal Emperor...I am indeed not an Immortal Emperor, but even the powerful Immortal Emperor cannot kill me. My name is Long Tianyu, you
Have you heard of it?"
Long Tianyu!
Tang Lin's heart skipped a beat. Isn't this the man who created Tianyu Continent?
"It turns out to be Senior Long." Tang Lin nodded slightly and said, "Senior, I have long admired your name. I was born in the Tianyu Continent you created. I never expected that I would have the chance to meet Senior."
The middle-aged man murmured: "Can a strong man like you be born in the continent I created... Very good, very good!"
His eyes flashed brightly, he stared at Tang Lin and said, "Are you willing to accept my mantle?"
Tang Lin nodded and said: "Of course you can't ask for it."
"Okay!" the middle-aged man said, "Then you kowtow three times and you will be my disciple from now on. All my magical skills will be taught to you."
"Kowtow?" Tang Lin shook his head without thinking, "Senior, this is not okay. I will only kneel to God and my parents in this life. If you have to kneel before you can accept me as a disciple, then let's let it go."
He said it very seriously.
When he first worshiped the Iron Lion, he did not kneel down.
He did not kneel down when worshiping Tianyin Buddha.
Although Long Tianyu has been famous in the mainland for a long time and is powerful, he is not willing to make Tang Lin kneel down. Even if the opponent is the Immortal Emperor, he is not willing!
"Oh?" The middle-aged man raised his eyebrows and said, "How can you not kowtow as a disciple?"
Tang Lin shook his head and said: "I worshiped two masters, but neither of them paid such a courtesy. I hope senior can forgive me."
The middle-aged man's eyes became cold and stern, and he said, "Really? As long as you kowtow a few times, I will teach you all my magical skills, and you don't want to?"
Tang Lin said: "Yes."
The middle-aged man stared at him coldly, waved his hand and said, "Let's go."
Tang Lin could only turn around and leave.
"Wait a minute!" the middle-aged man suddenly called him, and this time his voice was no longer cold, but filled with a sigh, "I didn't expect that after so many years, I would finally be able to wait for someone who could inherit my swordsmanship.
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Tang Lin said: "Oh?"
The middle-aged man smiled and said: "I have been practicing swordsmanship all my life. When monsters occupied the continent and humans were slaves, I used the power of a sword to challenge the nine demon gods and killed them one after another with my sword! Later, I used the sword to wash the continent with blood.
The monsters are driven out."
"The sword is my life!"
"My sword was taught by my master, the ancient Immortal Emperor Xuanyuan. However, the swordsmanship at the [Heavenly Way] level that he knew was not taught to me. Even so, when I observed his swordsmanship, I paid more attention to it.
Based on my own insights, I created this set of swordsmanship."
"It is [Liu Ying]!"
"Although Liuying Sword Dao is not the Dao of Heaven, it is far beyond the ordinary Dao. It is equivalent to the pseudo Heavenly Dao!"
The middle-aged man said softly: "To use this set of swords, you must have a heart that loves swordsmanship and a soul as noble as ice and snow! And you undoubtedly have it. There have been several people before who have understood the three sword intentions.
When you get here, you kowtow repeatedly in front of me for the sake of inheritance. Such people are not worthy of learning my swordsmanship."
"How can people who learn my swordsmanship kowtow to others? Even my own parents can't do it, and even the heaven can't do it!"
There was a bit of pride on his cold face.
Seeing this hint of arrogance, Tang Lin was suddenly startled, as if he had an illusion. The look of the middle-aged man in front of him was vaguely similar to Xuanyuan's.
Same pride!
The same persistence!
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The second update will be later. Let’s get up and watch it tomorrow morning~~~