Nine Yang Divine Doctor Chapter 434: Sword Dao Void Realm
"Is this over?" The masters of each vein were very surprised by this situation. How could the Ancestral Sword easily let go of Tianyang who provoked it?
"Come here!" Tianyang let out a trace of thought, and the ancestral sword hanging in the air trembled, and it really flew towards Tianyang.
"This!" Tianyang grabbed the ancestor sword and was confused. What was going on? Does the inherited ancestor sword of the sword sect have anything to do with him?
"This, this..." Not to mention Tianyang was stunned, the Eight-Cross Sword Master and everyone below were stunned. The inherited ancestral sword of the Sword Sect was tamed by an outsider. Isn't this a great irony?
"Sect Master, will the ceremony continue now?" Master Qiu Feng Sword came to his senses first and took a deep breath.
"In this situation, we must ask a generation of elders to come forward. Master Qiufeng Sword, go to Zujian Cliff and ask the elders of the Guardian Cliff to come." Master Jian Sect looked at Qiufeng.
"Senior Brother, are you..." Master Qiu Feng was wondering why he did this?
"The inheritance of the ancestor sword is definitely not something that outsiders can control. No matter how strong the sword art is, it is impossible, unless in a situation... But I can't confirm it." The Sword Sect leader looked at Qiu Feng very seriously. This matter has already been related to the inheritance and rise and fall of the Sword Sect.
"I understand." Qiu Feng nodded and rushed towards Zu Jian Cliff. She was very willing to be really in her heart.
Tianyang grabbed the ancestral sword tightly, and powerful original swordsmanship continued to flow into his body. Tianyang's understanding of swordsmanship was rapidly improving, and a trace of the virtual realm became clearer and clearer, as if it could penetrate with just a slight moment.
"Buzz, buzz!" The ancient Dragon Emperor sword kept trembling, and the three thousand original sword inscriptions were flowing continuously, and strands of original sword intent were constantly condensed, gradually generating sword marks surrounding the soul.
The original sword art passed down by the ancient sword in the inheritance gradually weakened, and the speed of the Tianyang sword art began to slow down, and it quickly returned to its calmness. However, in just a moment, the original sword art of the Ancestral Sword helped Tianyang understand hundreds of sword arts. Although he still couldn't see through the virtual realm, his feeling of the virtual realm became clearer.
"Sorry, all the sword masters, this, this..." Tian Yang woke up and looked at the inherited ancestor sword in his hand, not knowing how to explain it for a moment.
"Young Master Tianyang doesn't have to mind too much. Since the young master tamed the ancestral sword, then take it first." The Sect Master of the Sword Sect said indifferently.
"This, the ancestral sword is a inheritance of the Sword Sect. It's not good for me to hold it like this, right?" Tianyang held the inheritancestral sword, and it felt a bit hot. Everyone around looked at him, and the eyes were completely different from the beginning.
"Young Master Tianyang has a fate with the ancestor sword, so you have a fate with our Sword Sect. What's more, the young master is also a guest elder of the eighth lineage of the Sword Sect, so he is not considered an outsider."
"This, I think it's better to hand over the ancestral sword to the sect leader." Tianyang respectfully handed over the ancestral sword.
"Buzz!" A sense of resistance erupted from the ancestor sword, and suddenly the master of the Sword Sect's hand was opened and flew back to Tianyang's hand.
"Young Master Tianyang, look, now the Ancestral Sword is only following you." The Sect Master of the Sword Sect looked at Tianyang with a wry smile.
"This..." Tianyang looked at the ancestral sword in his hand. He really didn't understand why the sword sect's inherited ancestral sword recognized him. Could it be because of his sword-like posture? But it was just a sword. Even a sword-like spiritual treasure could not be so psychic.
"The Sword Ancestor shows his spirit!" The elder Huqiuqiujian arrived with the arrival of Master Qiu Feng, looking at Tianyang holding the ancestral sword with excitement.
"I have seen the elder of the cliff. This time I am disturbing you, it is really a last resort." The Sect Master of the Sword Sect hurried forward and said.
"You did a good job, very right. The great thing about Zu Jian recognizes the master is indeed not something you can handle." The elder Huqiuji nodded.
"Master Qiufeng Sword, why did you invite the elder of the cliff to protect the cliff?" Tianyang walked to Master Qiufeng Sword. He was really uncomfortable with holding the ancestral sword.
"The Ancestral Sword recognizes the master. Who dares to make decisions except the elder of the cliff?" Qiufeng Sword Master looked at Tianyang with a wry smile.
"Young Master Tianyang, I'm probably wrong last time. The Ancestral Sword automatically recognizes the master. You must have something to do with the Sword Ancestor." The elder Huqiu looked at Tianyang.
"Isn't the elder Huqiuji confirmed it last time? How could I have something to do with the Sword Ancestor?" Tianyang shook his head quickly. He dared not admit such a thing casually. Although becoming the Sword Ancestor can get great benefits, if you make a mistake, how can the Sword Sect let him go?
"Is that right? You'll know if Mr. Tianyang went over and touched the spiritual stone." Elder Huqiu looked at Tianyang.
"This!" Tianyang looked at the spiritual stone erected in front of the sword ancestor tomb, and kept hesitating in his heart. Because he knew very well that he could never be the reincarnation of the sword ancestor. The ancestor sword recognized the master, which should be just an accident.
"Young Master Tianyang, don't worry, even if the psychic stone does not respond, no one will make things difficult for you." Elder Huqi promised.
"So OK." Tianyang took a deep breath, walked towards the psychic stone step by step, taking heavy steps.
"Success, you must succeed!" The night stand below prayed desperately in his heart. As long as the psychic stone lit up, Tianyang could inherit everything from the Sword Ancestor.
"Buzz!" When Tianyang was approaching the spiritual stone, there were still ten steps, the spiritual stone suddenly trembled, and waves of spiritual light came out from above, covering Tianyang's whole body.
"It's moving, the spiritual stone has moved." The elder Huqiu looked at the picture in front of him excitedly. After waiting for a hundred years, the sword ancestor finally returned.
"Ah!" Tianyang cried in pain with his head in his arms. Countless memories gushed out of the psychic stone like a flood, pouring into his head frantically, almost squeezing his head.
"Tianyang!" Looking at Tianyang's painful appearance, Yefang clenched his fists desperately, feeling distressed as if he was acupuncture.
"The sword energy is gathered all!" Tianyang suddenly raised his head and shouted loudly, and a strange aura surged out of his body, seducing the sword energy of the world to gather towards him frantically. A large amount of luck covered his head, his sword energy was growing wildly, and a trace of the mystery of the virtual realm emerged from him.
"Bang!" As Tianyang was about to break through the sword realm, the sword realm outside his body suddenly dissipated, and his realm suddenly fell down. The door to the Void Realm was closed again.
"Puff!" Tianyang spurted out a mouthful of blood and his body fell to his knees in front of the spiritual stone. His eyes were full of reluctance, just a little, just a little, just a little, just a little, just a little, but he almost broke through the sword path virtual realm. Unfortunately, he was unlucky in the end, and he watched helplessly missed the opportunity to break through the sword path virtual realm. If he wanted to break through in the future, he didn't know when he would have to wait.