After a chaos, Tianshu was blocked in front of the deep pool of Longyuan, behind him was the bottomless pool, and the dragon tooth sword shone coldly on the pool. Behind the Tianshu leader, there was another leader, several young disciples, all of them with disheveled hair and scars, and a giant tortoise with a head of one foot in diameter followed silently.
At this time, the young disciples were all isolated, and the only onlookers were those above the leader of Long Yuan. Apart from the remaining four leaders, there was the master of Beichen Palace in black robes and white stars, with a solemn expression, like an emperor.
Everyone on both sides gritted their teeth and glared angrily, except for Tang Zhao, who couldn't see the Fluttering Light head seat.
Tang Zhao was just confused - again, is this something you can watch for a little money?
In the chaos just now, a lot of blood was shed.
Long Yuan had no foreign enemies at all. Instead, he and his own people started to kill each other. Even the first Yaoguang who had just come out of the sword-making furnace was not immune. Tang Zhao still couldn't control his body. He followed the shaking light and ran around and killed people. Only in the end did he figure out what was going on.
There were three leaders who rebelled. They disagreed with Beichen's decision and united with the Turtle Clan, which played an important role in Longyuan, to force him to marry. A battle broke out between the two sides. In the end, the traitor side was defeated. One of the leaders was killed. Another leader on Beichen's side was seriously injured. The remaining traitors were forced to the edge of Longyuan.
The Yaoguang possessed by Tang Zhao said that the two parties were not involved, but finally drew out his sword and joined the defensive side, which was regarded as a firm stand.
"Tianshu——" Beichen took a step forward and shouted sternly, "Why are you rebelling?"
Tianshu sneered: "Rebellion? Who is rebelling? Palace Master Li, do you still remember the ancient covenant? Do you remember Long Yuan's mission for thousands of years? Do you remember the loyalty you swore to Wei when you took office as Palace Master?"
Beichen said lightly: "How can there be an unbreakable covenant in the world? How can there be loyalty regardless of anything? Times have changed, and the so-called covenant is no longer appropriate. Does it mean it is correct if it is ancient?"
Tianshu laughed and said: "You have your untimeliness, and I have mine to never leave! I still say the same thing, there are thousands of things wrong with the Wei Dynasty, and the swordsmen who are causing trouble now are the source of destruction! If they are allowed to take the stage , this world is about to perish!"
Beichen frowned and said, "What does it mean to perish? Wei is acting in such a perverse way, suppressing swordsmen, suppressing new forces, and making enemies of the world. Instead, he appeases the demons and even attacks them in groups. This is called self-destruction. You are a swordsmith. , instead regards the swordsman as the enemy, this is called the way to death."
Tianshu shouted sharply: "Others don't know, don't you know?! Swordsmen are the source of trouble! One swordsman can do more harm than ten or a hundred demons! Leading swordsmen to fight against demons is like drinking poison to quench thirst! Swordsman The more there are, the more hopeless the world becomes! Have you all forgotten the lessons learned thousands of years ago?"
Beichen shook his head and said: "You are so naive. You talk as if without swordsmen, the world will be better. Let me tell you, the world has always been so chaotic. Swordsmen will not make the world more chaotic, but self-righteous people will. Just like You, your chaos today will make the world even more chaotic! Do it!"
The leaders behind them all made seals together, and several sword lights appeared - the swords of these leaders, one sword divided into hundreds of swords, and a hundred swords divided into ten thousand swords, suddenly above the dragon abyss, the sky was filled with sword light!
Tianshu suddenly turned his back and shouted: "If I am guilty, Longyuan will judge me. If I am not wrong, Longya will protect me. The difference between right and wrong is clear here!" Suddenly he jumped towards Longyuan. Jump.
As soon as he jumped, the remaining leaders jumped down together. The disciples who followed him jumped off the cliff one after another, including the turtle!
Beichen shouted: "Don't even think about it!"
As soon as he pointed out, like a thunderbolt, thousands of sword lights shot towards everyone in the air at the same time!
Groan——
A dragon roar came from the bottom of the abyss.
The water surface rippled, and thousands of dragon scales appeared, as if a real dragon was floating. Then, countless water waves rose into the sky, and hundreds of fountains intertwined into a white water curtain, blocking the sword light.
How could Jian Guang be afraid of water flow? When the time came, they entered the water one after another, causing countless ripples.
However, in addition to the dragon's roar, there is also the dragon's power!
Even Tang Zhao, as a bystander of the dream, felt an overwhelming majesty pressing down on his heart, making him breathless. The illusion of the dream was overwhelmed by this real fear!
Everyone on the shore suddenly turned pale. Even Beichen couldn't act as if nothing had happened and took two steps back.
The sword light was pressed out of thin air and turned ninety degrees upside down, all the way down, like countless fallen branches and leaves, clattering into the water. The person who fell into the water was swept under the dragon scales, and the water was so deep that he could never be found again.
Still suffocatingly still.
After a long time, Beichen waved his hand and said: "The traitors have been killed. Long Yuan is unable to participate in the battle between Wei and Jin. From now on, my sect has been closed for a hundred years. I don't care about worldly affairs, and I am no longer the sword-forging supervisor of the imperial court!"
All the leaders agreed in unison. Someone asked: "What about the turtle clan? Their king of the turtle clan ran away with the traitor. The rest of the turtle clan also stood by and watched, suspected of betraying the alliance."
Beichen muttered: "One turtle's mistake should not be too implicated. It's just that this generation and the next generation of turtles will no longer serve, and they will all be exiled to the bottom of the abyss. Take all the turtle eggs, hatch them and give them to the disciples of the Seventh Hall for training , let’s start from scratch.”
Everyone bowed and said: "The master of the palace is kind."
The palace master left, and a group of people followed him one after another.
The Yaoguang possessed by Tang Zhao followed, but he did not leave. Instead, his body was light and lifted upwards, as if he was about to wake up. This is leaving.
I saw the light and shadow around me distorted, the water waves and the sky blending together, everything was blurred.
In the chaos, someone shouted: "Don't forget how the swordsman destroyed a thousand years ago..."
Stopped abruptly.
Tang Zhao opened his eyes in a daze and sat up suddenly.
Four white walls, a couch below, and a pillow under his head, he was back in the dream house of the old abyss.
This is……
wake up?
Tang Zhao held his forehead, still feeling incredible.
Didn’t you say you want to experience making swords? What was it that I just experienced in the dream?
The history of Longyuan?
And it’s still a dark history? !
In the final outcome, although the current Long Yuan side won, the theoretical dispute did not determine the winner. The roar of the dragon rising into the sky and the majestic dragon's power descending behind it hinted that the righteous side was defeated by the bad guys. Murdered. And the unfinished words at the end hide a thought-provoking past...
Did Long Yuan take the initiative to release these for people to see?
What are they planning?
If it wasn't Long Yuan, then...
Tang Zhao sat on the bed and recalled carefully. He felt that he had almost forgotten the process of forging the sword, and only the scene in front of Long Yuan was still vivid in his mind. It was really unforgettable.
The skirt of his clothes moved, and a turtle slowly crawled out from under his clothes and looked at Tang Zhao.
The two sides glared at each other, but said nothing for a while.
After a long time, Tang Zhao suddenly said: "Which branch are you from?"
Those who were banished to the bottom of the abyss, or the turtle eggs left in Longyuan?
Wugui breathed a sigh of relief and said, "I don't understand what you are saying."
Tang Zhao said: "Since you don't want to say it, why are you showing me these things? Well, I'll ask other people in Longyuan if the turtles they sent are reliable?"
He opened the door and followed the stairs to the top. There was no one in the Old Yuan History Museum. Only the exquisite murals were still and motionless. The turtles on the paintings were lifelike. Looking at them now, they seemed to have some profound meaning.
He walked quietly from end to end, looked at the mural again, and then repeated again: "But what does this have to do with me?"
Having said this, Tang Zhao was a little puzzled - I came to the talisman meeting properly. At most, I wanted to give the villa some credit and get some souvenirs for myself. But what kind of mess did I encounter before the meeting?
At this time, the turtle caught up and climbed up with the hem of his clothes. Tang Zhao paused and ignored him.
After leaving the history museum, I heard someone outside say: "This is the Dragon Tooth Sword. When the Dragon Tooth Sword comes out, the Dragon Abyss transforms into a dragon..."
Such a familiar word, a new grievance comes from the old abyss... a tourist?
Looking carefully, I saw the Long Yuan disciple and a young man pointing out the scenery. This young man is also an acquaintance, it is Wang Fei.
"Brother Tang!" Wang Fei also saw Tang Zhao at the first sight, immediately smiled and said hello.
Tang Zhao smiled and said: "Brother Wang, are you here too? Are you here with a full set?"
Wang Fei said: "Yes, this man takes good care of us ordinary Talisman sword masters and gave me a 50% discount."
What obsession does this person have with the word "ordinary"? Ordinary Talisman Sword Masters think it’s expensive even with a discount, right? Tang Zhao came in at a discount. It still hurts now.
The main reason is that he has forgotten the paid part, and only remembers a bunch of free messy things.
But since he also has a full set...
Tang Zhao stepped forward and said: "I also have a complete set, and I just experienced it once. I feel that the dream sword making is the best. The rest are not particularly new. You can focus on experiencing it."
Wang Fei said happily: "Really? Then I want to experience it. But I plan to go rafting first."
…
Tang Zhao didn't expect that he would like this mouthful. He had never experienced it before, but he was interested in watching it.
After hearing the introduction, Wang Fei excitedly took a canoe-like raft, starting from the white sand beach at the tail of the dragon and flowing towards the dragon's head and dragon's teeth.
Tang Zhao was watching on the shore and saw Wang Fei swaying on a raft, drifting with the current, and stirring up the water with his hands. He was quite interested. Suddenly he remembered something and said to Long Yuan's disciples: "There won't be any danger when the dragon roars in a while." Bar?"
Long Yuan's disciple smiled and said: "It doesn't matter, there is still more than half an hour before the Dragon Roar. And this transformed Dragon Roar is just what it means. The water surface does not fluctuate much, and there is no danger at all..."
"Yin——"
A dragon roar came and Tang Zhao was excited.
No, this is not the perfunctory version of the dragon chant he heard for the first time, but more like the one in his dream——
In an instant, white waves surged!
At the same time, a thrilling dragon power descended.
There was a stormy sea on the old abyss, and a huge whirlpool emerged from under the raft. Dragging the raft into the water.
Originally, Wang Fei was a swordsman. Although Bailang was fierce, he would not wait for death on the raft. However, the dragon's power came, overwhelming his heart and mind. Wang Fei was unprepared and froze up.
Stiffened, Wang Fei slowed down his movements and immediately followed the raft and disappeared in the white waves.
"Hey - help people quickly!" Tang Zhao shouted loudly.
The Long Yuan disciple looked pale and said: "Save...me..." It was obvious that he had no idea that something would go wrong and was at a loss as to why he had no plan to save people.
Tang Zhao glared at him and jumped down.
In mid-air, he turned over and pulled out the fire carriage. When he pressed the button, the flames on the wheels went out and the water rolled. At the same time, he pulled with his backhand, and a golden thread hung on the dragon's tooth below the dragon's head.
The six-dragon chariot entered the water!
