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Chapter 1734 Sword Lord Does Not Regret

It was still the vast universe with countless stars twinkling. A figure knelt down on a star and said with sincerity and fear: "Sir, he has obtained the souls of five dragon sons and is only one step away from the dragon tomb."

Vicissitudes of life's voice sounded after a moment of silence: "So smooth? Shouldn't it be more difficult for him?"

"Sir, at present, the Dao Mie, the ancient barbarian monster clan, the people from the Heavenly Emperor's Palace, and the descendants of all of you, have almost all gathered around the Dragon Tomb. As long as his traces are found, they will definitely start to hunt him down. In addition, according to reports,

As my subordinates know, it is impossible for him to gather the souls of all nine sons."

"Oh why?"

"Because, the soul of a dragon has been snatched away first."

"Is there such a thing?"

"This man is also a man of great luck, and his existence goes beyond Xiang Tianxing's path. I'm afraid even Xiang Tianxing didn't expect such a change."

"Xiang Tianxing? Humph, it's interesting. There are things that he, a little god, has not calculated. In this case, send someone to protect this variable. How can you not let him die if you have no choice? In addition, you can test him personally.

, as long as I don’t kill him, anything will work. Also, I changed my mind, and the Conferred God War will be launched when he enters the Dragon Tomb."

"Yes, sir, but is the Conferred God War limited to the heavenly realm, or does it include the mortal realm?"

"I remember he once said that all living beings are equal. If this is the case, then naturally all worlds and all living beings are eligible to participate in the God Conferring War!"

The figure's body couldn't help but tremble: "I understand!"

As this figure exited, the vicissitudes of life's voice murmured to itself again in the depths of the universe: "What did you Blood Prison Sect leave behind in the Dragon Tomb? But it doesn't matter, no matter what it is, it will be

For our use!”



Don’t regret the sword world!

The excitement on Jun Aotian's face could not be described in words. In fact, even without this stone tablet, as soon as he came here, he could tell the inheritance coming from the depths of his bloodline.

, this is the Bu Regret Sword World that he has been looking for so hard!

At this moment, Jun Aotian could not wait to rush around and follow the guidance from the depths of his bloodline to find the inheritance left by his ancestors, the complete set of the No Regret Sword.

However, Ye Dong did not let him leave immediately. Instead, he and Prajna carefully looked around and found that there was no pressure from the avenue here. More importantly, there was no other life except them!

With a thought in his mind, Ye Dong summoned everyone and asked them to experience and explore this world originating from Sword Master Jun Bu Regret.

After listening to Ye Dong's brief introduction, everyone was naturally excited. After staying in the world of the painting for so long, everyone except Mo Linglong was going crazy. Now they finally have such a great "relaxation"

Of course, this opportunity cannot be missed.

So the group of people quickly dispersed to see if there were any traces of enlightenment left by the senior masters here.

Ye Dong held Mo Linglong's hand and followed Jun Aotian to find the core of the Buhui Sword Realm.

Half a day later, Jun Aotian shouted excitedly: "Found it!"

There is a statue standing in front of you!

The statue is carved of a middle-aged man with handsome appearance, tall and straight figure, fluttering gown, light bun hair, and an ancient sword wrapped around his chest. Although it is just a stone statue, it is so vivid that it can make people

I felt that his eyes looking into the distance were filled with inexorable melancholy and melancholy.

"Ancestor!"

Jun Aotian had already knelt on the ground in front of the statue, kowtowing vigorously. It was obvious that this handsome man was Jun Buhui, the Sword Master.

After Jun Aotian finished kowtowing, Ye Dong also stepped forward and bowed respectfully: "Ye Dong pays homage to the second senior brother!"

Naturally, Mo Linglong was also deeply blessed beside her.

The three of them straightened up. Mo Linglong stared at the statue of Jun Buhui and said softly: "Second senior brother seems to be worried about something, so much so that it is reflected in the statue."

Ye Dong nodded and sighed quietly: "Yes."

In fact, not only the Sword Master, but also the Blood Hell sect from top to bottom, who doesn’t have something to worry about?

Mo Linglong also sighed softly: "When you reach the level of Second Senior Brother, there are still things that you can't let go of."

Ye Dong's body suddenly trembled and said: "Linglong, what did you say?"

"I said, Second Senior Brother still can't let go..."

At this point, Mo Linglong also closed her mouth. She knew that her words touched Ye Dong. Everyone clearly heard Ye Dong's words "I

Don’t let go”.

Ye Dong did not ask again, but looked at the statue of the sword master in a daze, and said to himself: "I can't let it go, I can't let it go. The thing that second senior brother can't let go is probably the word love. You don't regret it, you don't regret it."

, should it be said that although he has not given up, he does not regret it either?"

"Since you can't let it go, it's better not to let it go!"

After saying this, Ye Dong suddenly woke up from his dazed state, and said to Jun Aotian, who was still standing aside respectfully: "Aotian, go and collect the boundary core!"

"kindness!"

Jun Aotian nodded, walked to the side of the statue, bowed deeply again, and muttered something in his mouth, then stretched out his hand, squeezed out a drop of blood, and dropped it on the statue.

The blood smoothly blended into the statue, emitting a faint red light, cruising back and forth along the body of the statue, gradually bringing out red lines one after another, and above the red lines, at intervals, there would be one by one.

Condensed little dots.

Jun Aotian was full of confusion, not understanding what these red lines and dots meant.

However, Ye Dong is very familiar with these red lines and red dots, because each red line represents a meridian of the human body, and the small dots condensed on the meridians are acupuncture points. The larger ones are fatal points, and the smaller ones are

Ordinary hole.

Obviously, this statue is completely modeled after a real person, and even the meridians and acupuncture points inside the body can be stimulated and revealed through blood.

Even more, Ye Dong further discovered that some of these red lines and red dots were hollow, while others were solid. This made his heart move, and he suddenly understood that the hollow ones naturally represent the acupuncture points that have been opened, while the solid ones represent the acupuncture points that have not been opened.

!

Upon careful counting, there are more than 600 acupuncture points opened on the statue!

This made Ye Dong couldn't help but take a breath. There are a total of 720 acupuncture points on the human body, and it becomes more and more difficult to open them as you go back. But he didn't expect that the second senior brother could open more than 600 acupoints!

However, upon closer inspection, Ye Dong discovered that the acupuncture points opened by the second senior brother were basically ordinary acupuncture points, but not even half of the seventy-two vital acupoints and the thirty-six fatal acupoints were opened.

Apparently, the order in which Jianzun Junbuhui opened the acupuncture points was different from that of Ye Dong. Ye Dong focused on ordinary acupoints at first, but later on, he focused on fatal acupoints. By now, the fatal acupoints in Ye Dong's body have been opened.

More than half of them have been cleared, leaving only a few that have not been cleared.

Just when Ye Dong was thinking about it, suddenly a crisp sound of "clang" came, and the sword held in the hands of the sword master statue slowly rose up from the scabbard!


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