"Yang'er, Qingru, have already arrived..." Gu Changshu looked at Tianyang, Qingru and the others with a smile.┏26nbsp;┓
"Uncle, where is this place?" Tianyang asked strangely. He grew up in Gujianmen, but he has never been to this place.
"Sword Tomb." Gu Changshu looked at him, but his expression was a little sad. The Sword Sect ten thousand years ago was one of the strongest sects in the world, but now, it has been reduced to a third-rate sword sect. He really
I feel sorry for the ancestors of Jianmen.
"Uncle, this is not good." Tianyang said with some embarrassment. He had also heard about the Sword Tomb. When he was a child, he was also very curious, but the Sword Tomb was a place that only the heads of the previous dynasties could enter.
So, even though he was curious, he had to restrain himself.
"What's wrong? If it weren't for you today, the Sword Sect would have been destroyed. Now I'll take you to the Sword Tomb, so what does it matter?" Gu Changshu looked at Tianyang indifferently and took out the Sect Leader's Sword.
The talisman gently penetrated the gap in the stone wall, and the surrounding stone wall cracked an entrance.
"Let's go in." Gu Changshu looked at them and led them into the Sword Tomb. After they entered, the stone wall outside quickly closed up without leaving any trace.
"Here..." Entering the sword tomb, Tianyang, Qingru tried hard to restrain herself, but she was inevitably surprised. In front of her was a huge sword platform filled with broken swords, but even though these swords were broken
, but still exudes extremely powerful sword energy, proving the tyranny of these swords in life.
"Did you see it? Every sword here was an incredible magic weapon during its lifetime. In the hands of the seniors of the Sword Sect, they created glory after glory." Gu Changshu pointed to the broken sword on the sword platform.
, eyes full of pride.
"Uncle, I really didn't expect that there are so many ancient magic weapons buried in the sword tomb. Unfortunately, they are all incomplete and their spirituality has disappeared. Otherwise, any ancient sword here can't be taken out
If you go, it will far surpass the world-famous magic weapon at that time.
"There are a total of three thousand swords here. Each sword represents a kind of sword. The Sword Sect back then was known as the Three Thousand Sword. During the most glorious period of the Sword Sect, there were three thousand swordsmen. Each of them
He mastered a kind of swordsmanship. The sword sect formation composed of three thousand swordsmanship was capable of slaying gods and demons. During that period, the sword sect was so glorious." Gu Changshu traced back the time, with incomparable pride in his eyes.
"Three thousand kendos!" Tianyang was extremely surprised. A sect can master three thousand kendos. How powerful this is. In today's world, a sect can only have a few kendo mental techniques at most, and what can be called Tao.
There can never be a hundred kinds in the whole world.
"Yes, there are three thousand sword ways. The Sword Gate Formation back then was created with three thousand sword ways. Each of them mastered a kind of sword way. The three thousand sword ways combined into one are so powerful that they can even destroy the world.
Land." Gu Changshu remembered.
"I never thought that Jianmen once had such glory, but in that case, how could Jianmen end up like this?" Tianyang really couldn't believe that a swordsmen sect that was once so powerful would be reduced to what it is today.
Third rate sword sect.
"I know that the decline of Jianmen seems to be related to the world-destroying war ten thousand years ago. In that world-destroying war ten thousand years ago, many sects passed down from ancient times were destroyed." Qingru looked at Tianyang and said
.
"Yes, the decline of Jianmen is indeed related to the world-destroying battle ten thousand years ago. In that battle, the three thousand sages of our Jianmen perished one after another. The inherited ancient swords were also destroyed because of the war. Our Jianmen's
As a result, Three Thousand Sword Dao was lost, and what is left now is only the sword technique inherited from my ancient sword sect, which is just the basic mentality of the sword sect back then." Gu Changshu sighed.
"That's such a pity. If even one of the three thousand swordsmen could be left behind, the Sword Sect would not have weakened to this point." Qingru said with infinite regret.
"Yang'er, do you know why I brought you here?" Gu Changshu looked at Tianyang seriously.
"Isn't it because uncle wants to tell me the history of Jianmen?" Tianyang looked at him with some confusion.
"No, no, no. The Sword Sect has declined. What's the point of telling you that. The ultimate goal of bringing you here today is to let you pass on the art of swordsmanship." Gu Changshu said with a serious face.
"Uncle, are you not confused? Aren't all three thousand kendos destroyed? How do you want me to pass it on?" Tianyang said strangely.
"Of course my uncle is not confused. Have you looked at the ancient sword in the center of the sword platform? It is the sword of inheritance, one of the three thousand kendos. At that time, it was the only sword of inheritance that was not really destroyed. However, because it suffered heavy damage, so
It has gone silent, but as long as you can awaken it, you can get the inheritance of swordsmanship." Gu Changshu looked at Tianyang.
"Wake it up. It has been dormant for tens of thousands of years. How can we wake it up?" Tianyang looked at the only intact ancient sword inserted on the ancient sword platform and said with embarrassment.
"There is only one way, and that is blood sacrifice. In fact, every generation of sword sect leaders will try to sacrifice it with blood. Unfortunately, no one succeeds. My uncle also tried it back then, but it also failed." Gu Changshu sighed.
"Since no one has succeeded, how come my uncle thinks I can do it?" Tianyang looked at him.
"Of course you can't do it if you are alone. Although your Zhiyang blood is very strong, it is not enough to awaken it. But if you and Qingru sacrifice blood to the ancient sword together, the spirit of the ancient sword can definitely be awakened.
." Gu Changshu looked at Tianyan and Qingru seriously.
"If it can really be done, will there be any danger?" Tianyang looked at him and asked. Blood sacrifice is no joke, especially an ancient sword like blood sacrifice, which is extremely dangerous. If something goes wrong, it may
Being sucked and fucked.
"This, I can't say for sure. Our previous sect leaders have never succeeded in blood sacrifice, and we don't know what the results will be if the blood sacrifice succeeds." Gu Changshu looked at Tianyang, and he also began to hesitate.
"Sister Qingru, what do you think?" Tianyang looked at Qingru hesitantly. He was eager to get the inheritance of swordsmanship, but he was worried about the terrible consequences of the blood sacrifice. This made him really embarrassed.
"If you really want to get the inheritance of swordsmanship, we might as well give it a try." Qingru looked at Tianyang seriously, she didn't want Tianyang to feel regretful.
"But this is very dangerous. If things go wrong, the two of us may end up here." Tianyang looked at her, really unable to make up his mind.
"Don't worry, nothing will happen. If there is any danger, we will stop the blood sacrifice immediately." Qingru looked at him.