The ninth volume, the sixty-first chapter, taking the sword
After staying in Tianxin Academy for a night, Fang Yunchu and Mu Qing went home...
"Xiaohua, don't you want a sword? Go and get it." Fang Yunchu looked at Zhang Xiaohua.
"Where?" Zhang Xiaohua walked up with excitement.
"From northward, passing a sea, there is a continent, in the Bergas Mountains northeast of the mainland, there..." Fang Yunchu said.
"You kid aren't you playing tricks on me, right?" Zhang Xiaohua looked suspicious.
"Do you love to go?" Fang Yunchu said contemptuously.
"Okay, I will go there for a trip." Zhang Xiaohua said and flew away.
"Brother, what place is that?" Mu Qing asked curiously.
"It is the place where the former seniors of the ancient holy body sit and transform, and there is the senior's heavy sword there." Fang Yunchu said softly.
"Hmm?" Mu Qing was a little surprised.
"That's how it is..." Fang Yunchu explained.
"Hmph." Mu Qing looked angry after hearing this.
Fang Yunchu and Mu Qing flew back to the Fang family.
"Brother Fang." Ruoxue was the first to meet him.
"Well, nothing happened, right?" Fang Yunchu asked with a smile.
"No." Ruoxue said softly.
Next, Fang Yunchu summoned Ruoxue Ruoshui and their Xu Lin team, distributed some things to them, and then all of them were dismissed.
Ruoxue did not leave and insisted on staying. Ruoshui also went to play by herself.
Some people from Yangjia Village are also here. They all rested in the side courtyard when they came back that night, but they had never seen each other before. After a few days, everyone returned to Yangjia Village. Fang's mother also went back, and was deserted in the Fang family. Few people talked to her, and she was also very lonely.
Looking at the backs of everyone leaving, Fang Yinglei's face was very complicated. Fang Yunchu threw some things at random when he left, including ** and pills, saying that it was the cost of living here. It could be said to be a priceless treasure for their Fang family, but Fang Yinglei felt very uncomfortable. He also recalled Fang Yunchu's indifferent words in his ears. Fang Yinglei knew that Fang Yunchu did not think he was a member of the Fang family at all.
Ziyun Villa is being rebuilt, and Fang’s mother has temporarily lived in Yangjia Village. Now some of the little kids in Yangjia Village have already grown up, and many people have little kids, and they are still a harmonious, natural and cheerful village. For this reason, Fang’s mother has complained a lot about Fang Yunchu, and she also wants to hold her grandson.
Over the years, Fang'er's mother has been very familiar with people from Yangjia Village and often travels. Nowadays, everyone in Yangjia Village practices martial arts, and many of them are not low in strength. Even Yu'er's father has reached the level of a great martial arts master, but he has a lifespan of hundreds of years.
In the Bergas Mountains, Zhang Xiaohua was flying in the sky.
"Where? This kid isn't really lying to me, isn't he?" Zhang Xiaohua muttered.
"Huh?" Zhang Xiaohua was suddenly shocked and flew down.
"What's going on with a familiar breath?" Zhang Xiaohua became serious and frowned.
Zhang Xiaohua walked forward along the breath, and a few little demons rushed over. Zhang Xiaohua slapped him away. The little demon who was still waiting to rush in the distance saw it, stopped his footwork and ran away in screaming.
Zhang Xiaohua walked into the underground maze and walked directly into it.
"This... this is, Sword Twenty-Seven? That's right, it's the same trick as this Sword Emperor. Is it the senior of the ancient holy body?" Zhang Xiaohua looked at the walls of the surrounding passage seriously and murmured to herself. This is obviously the maze that the sword light array was directly split out, just like his unique sword light array.
"That's right, it should be a sword light array that penetrated into the ground and swept out directly from the ground." Zhang Xiaohua quickly passed through several passages and came to the conclusion.
"Sister, I won't look for this Sword Emperor." Zhang Xiaohua cursed with an upset face.
A long time has passed, but he still has not reached the end. These sword formations are more profound and he doesn't know much about it yet. Zhang Xiaohua reasoned based on several tricks he mastered, but the more he reasoned, the more mistakes he made, the less he could go. In fact, if he walked along the road, he would come to the end sooner or later. This is called being smart but being mistaken by cleverness.
Zhang Xiaohua crawled out of the ground directly.
"The maze is right? Hehe..." Zhang Xiaohua looked down and laughed strangely.
"Boom!" Zhang Xiaohua burst out with a punch, with a shocking sword light, and a rumbling sound. The entire maze collapsed instantly, and the entrance of the vortex was also revealed.
"Hehe, I'm still smart in the Sword Emperor." Zhang Xiaohua was very satisfied and walked towards the vortex with a smile.
"Senior of the Ancient Saint Body? That's right, go in and take a look." Zhang Xiaohua felt the breath and muttered, and stepped in without hesitation.
In the Pas Castle, the old patriarch Lus was taking a nap in the yard. Lus is now even older, and he may not wake up and die of old age.
"Hmm?" Luce suddenly opened his eyes, his eyes flashed with a flash of light, and he looked straight in the direction of the Bergas Mountains.
"Come." Luce shouted loudly.
"Class leader." Suddenly, a group of masters quickly gathered in Les' yard.
"Someone destroys the maze of Lord God and leave." Luce said coldly, no trace of old and weak look.
A group of people quickly walked towards the Bergas Mountains.
After Zhang Xiaohua entered the vortex, she also arrived at a white fog space.
"Hmm?" Zhang Xiaohua glanced around casually and stopped just as she was about to step forward.
I saw a person walking out of the front, full of power, and it turned out to be the pressure of the high-level venerable.
"Your sister, who is?" Zhang Xiaohua asked, "Huh? No, this is..." Zhang Xiaohua frowned slightly, and then started to laugh.
"Hmph!" Zhang Xiaohua stepped forward, with a sword light flashing in her eyes, extremely sharp, and she used the Concentric Sutra.
The white mist quickly dissipated, and the person who appeared before disappeared.
"I still want to deceive this Sword Emperor? Tell." Zhang Xiaohua said contemptuously.
"Well? Concentric Sutra? Ancient Holy Body? Master, your descendants are finally here..." Deep in the space, the young white-haired monster suddenly became shocked, then became excited and shed tears.
"Hehe..." Zhang Xiaohua looked at the depths of the space. Just now, the weird guy looked at him and he actually felt it.
Zhang Xiaohua used the Concentric Heart Sutra and saw through everything. In a few breaths, she came to the front of the weird man, and also in front of the holy pond.
Zhang Xiaohua ignored the weirdo, but looked at the Holy Pond blankly, speechless for a long time.
Zhang Xiaohua's eyes were deep at this moment, and he seemed to have seen the legendary life of this ancient sage body, with admiration and anger...
Finally, Zhang Xiaohua took a deep breath and bowed to the Holy Pond three times.
"Master, you are finally here. Mo Feng pays homage to Master!" The weirdo saluted Zhang Xiaohua respectfully.
"You are... you are that black sword, the sword in his hand?" Zhang Xiaohua seemed to know everything and asked with a sad look.
"Mo Feng is just that. The old master has orders. You will be my master in the future. Mo Feng is willing to fight with his master and die without hesitation." The strange man said.
"Okay! I will definitely kill those people and avenge him!" Zhang Xiaohua said fiercely. He was so domineering at this moment. He did see what he saw like Fang Yunchu. This feeling of blood connection made him feel very painful and angry...
"Yeah." The weirdo was also very excited and nodded repeatedly.
"Swish!" Then the monster instantly entered the black sword, and the black sword shot away.
Zhang Xiaohua raised her hand slightly, and the black sword fell into his hand.
"Good sword!" Zhang Xiaohua shouted loudly, excited as if it was tailored to him.
"Just rest here, I will definitely kill those people and avenge you!" Zhang Xiaohua looked at the holy pond in front of her, said firmly, bent down and bowed again.
Zhang Xiaohua turned around, swept out the sword, and the space was cracked directly, and Zhang Xiaohua walked in.
"Hu!" Zhang Xiaohua appeared directly above the maze, and the holy body space was merged again.
Zhang Xiaohua waved his sword from the air, and the sword light flashed for dozens of miles. A mountain in the distance was directly chopped over, covering up the vortex again.
"Rest in peace." Zhang Xiaohua took a deep breath and said slowly.
"God of God? Lord of God has appeared?" In the distance, Lus and his group of people arrived and happened to see this scene. They stood there in a daze and murmured endlessly.
Zhang Xiaohua's domineering figure, the stunning sword light, or the black sword, and his unique temperament, isn't it just a god? Luce and others are like in a dream.
"The Maya people pay homage to the gods." Lus and others quickly bowed respectfully.
"Huh? Hehe..." Zhang Xiaohua danced a sword flower, looked at Les and others, then returned to her original surname and flew down with a smile.
"Yes, get up." Zhang Xiaohua said in a pretty good manner.
"Thank you, Lord God," said Luce and others, and stood up.
"However, with the spiritual power of Emperor Wu, but only the skills of Emperor Wuzong, why is it so bad?" Zhang Xiaohua said.
"We have poor qualifications. Lord Tian Shen, follow us to Pas Castle and let us treat you well." Luce said.
"Okay." Zhang Xiaohua said.
"They?" Zhang Xiaohua asked at the Black Sword.
"That's right. The old master taught them some of the prophetic techniques in the Concentric Sutra." The Black Sword Consciousness responded.
"Hehe, what I said." Zhang Xiaohua muttered, and followed the group of people back with a smile.
Luce and others did not recognize that Zhang Xiaohua was not the god of the past. Their generation had never seen the god of the gods. They only knew it based on the portrait and oral communication that Zhang Xiaohua was in line with all aspects. They mistakenly recognized it, but Zhang Xiaohua also became the benefactor without hesitation.