"You can say that",
Linghuzhuo raised his eyes at Ding Xiaoyi and then replied.
"Actually, you have always wanted to use Li Luo as your puppet, and we are going to be the next victims of Zhu Youshu, right!"
Ding Xiaoyi's face turned cold and he said to Linghu Zhuo again.
"These are the inheritance of swordsmanship from our ancestors. As long as you can take them away, it doesn't matter."
Linghu Zhuo said openly.
After hearing Linghu Zhuo's words, Ding Xiaoyi's face turned solemn.
He knows that there is no good feast, and this trip to explore the secrets is also a trap.
"There is Zhuyoushu in every ball of light, right?"
Ding Xiaoyi showed a sneer to Linghu Zhuo.
After Ding Xiaoyi's words, Linghuzhuo's expression changed slightly.
But he quickly hid it,
Although his expression was only fleeting, it was still easily captured by Ding Xiaoyi.
Each ball of light is equipped with ancient blessing techniques.
Li Luo is the best example. He doesn't want to become a living dead.
"Little friend Ding, you can leave. The inheritance of swordsmanship from our ancestors will only be given to the destined person. If little friend Ding is not the destined person, then you can leave on your own."
Linghu Zhuo said to Ding Xiaoyi disapprovingly.
After Ding Xiaoyi saw the confident and determined look in the other party's eyes, he knew that these light balls did contain the sword pavilion inheritance of ancestor Linghu.
And he has been stagnant in the realm of sword intention of Wanjian Guizong for a long time, and he also wants to break through to a new realm.
"Senior Wuyouzi, what do you think?" Ding Xiaoyi asked Wuyouzi on the side.
Wuyouzi is a master of Taoism. He has seen the ancient Zhu Youshu, and there must be a solution.
"this
It is the light ball inherited from the ancestors of the Li family and the Linghu family. Pindao naturally wants to give it a try. If he finds the supreme skill of my Taoist sect, this trip will not be in vain. "
Wuyouzi looked at the light balls suspended in the hall with bright eyes, and said bitterly to Ding Xiaoyi.
"Ding Xiaoyou, some of these inheritances are suitable for you. I am not interested in swordsmanship, so how many inheritances you can take away depends on your own opportunities."
Linghu Zhuo said to Ding Xiaoyi again,
After hearing Linghu Zhuo's words, Ding Xiaoyi's eyes flickered.
Opportunities don't just come to you, he always believes that you have to fight for them yourself.
Who would give you an opportunity for no reason.
Even if pie falls from the sky, you still have to get up early to pick it up.
Linghu Zhuo said he was not interested in kendo, but Ding Xiaoyi didn't think so.
The Linghu family is originally a swordsman family.
Although the Linghu family's swordsmanship has declined, it does not mean that the Linghu family will give up on the swordsmanship.
As the head of the Linghu family, Linghu Zhuo would naturally not let the Linghu family's kendo inheritance decline from now on.
Linghu Zhuo must have other means.
Although Ding Xiaoyi couldn't guess what the method was, he felt it wasn't that simple.
Linghu Zhuo looked calm and calm, with no expression on his face.
He looked at Ding Xiaoyi and Wuyouzi with deep and strange eyes.
He looked at the several suspended light balls,
There was no emotion on his face, as if he really wasn't interested in those balls of light.
Ding Xiaoyi knew that the inheritance of ancestor Linghu was not so easy to obtain.
Otherwise, with Linghu Zhuo's cunning temperament, he would have taken action long ago.
"Senior Wuyouzi,
Let the juniors give it a try first so that if anything unusual happens, the seniors can be prepared. "
Ding Xiaoyi secretly sent a message to Wuyouzi, who nodded silently.
Ding Xiaoyi did not rush to take action, but slowly walked towards the few light balls.
He came to a ball of light, which was within reach.
He did not reach out to touch the ball of light, but walked around it.
From the outside, only a soft glow of light could be seen, and nothing inside the ball of light could be seen.
The wisps of light exuded a heart-stopping sword intent, which was several times more powerful than Ding Xiaoyi's Ten Thousand Swords Guizong sword intent.
This sword intention has reached the scope of sword domain.
Feeling the majestic sword intent emanating from the light ball, a pair of giant eyes appeared in front of Ding Xiaoyi's eyes.
The Yin-Yang Samsara Eyes stirred up a faint light and looked towards the light ball.
Ding Xiaoyi's consciousness also entered the ball of light along with the light of the giant eyes.
He saw a figure appearing in the ball of light.
It was the figure of a handsome young man,
I saw the young man holding a long sword and waving it like the wind, showing the style of a master with each sword move.
Ding Xiaoyi felt the true meaning of the sword from each sword move.
From the great road to the simplicity,
Although the swords and moves seemed ordinary, the swords and moves made him feel a return to his original nature.
When he wants to see it more clearly,
A dazzling light arose in the ball of light, and the light annihilated his consciousness and the eyes of the samsara of yang and yin that were submerged in the ball of light.
Even Ding Xiaoyi's consciousness was annihilated. This was a kind of supreme sword power.
The sword spirit is unrivaled in the world.
Ding Xiaoyi was startled.
he
But he didn't expect that the power of Ancestor Linghu's will still remained in this ball of light.
at last,
The faint light stirred by the Yin-Yang Samsara Eye can no longer invade the ball of light.
Ding Xiaoyi's consciousness could not enter the ball of light.
He saw that the swordsmanship in the light group seemed to have never been seen before, and every sword style was extremely crude.
But that sword and stance contained supreme power.
Each sword seemed to be extremely simple, but he could not find any flaw in each sword style.
It seems that there are flaws between each sword move, but in turn, those flaws have become traps.
There was such a simple and primitive swordsmanship in this world, and he couldn't help but feel an itch in his heart.
He had the urge to incorporate this sword style into his own sword moves.
He stretched out his hand to grab the ball of light,
The ball of light was easily grasped tightly in his hand.
The ball of light fell into the palm of my hand, seemingly without any weight.
The sword intent also disappeared the moment the ball of light landed in his palm.
And he was holding the ball of light in his palm, looking at the ball of light without blinking.
"Congratulations, little friend Ding. Ancestor Bishang's inheritance has chosen you. As long as you drop a drop of blood essence into the ball of light, you can get Ancestor Bishang's inheritance of swordsmanship."
When Linghu Zhuo saw this, he made a sound of approval to Ding Xiaoyi.
Ding Xiaoyi frowned.
He naturally knew that the swordsmanship inheritance in this light ball seemed to be extraordinary, but he still couldn't take it lightly.
Linghu Zhuo said it lightly,
As long as you drop a drop of your own essence and blood, you can get the inheritance in this light ball.
If Zhu Youshu is placed in this ball of light, wouldn't this drop of my blood essence become my life?
A sharp weapon.
Essence and blood cannot be easily dropped into anything.
He also didn't believe that Linghu Zhuo had such a good heart.
Take away the kendo inheritance from his ancestor of the Linghu family,
It is also a great loss to the Linghu family. What are they trying to do?
Ding Xiaoyi secretly thought, he felt that Linghu Zhuo had no good intentions.
He did not have the Yin-Yang Samsara Eyes appearing in front of his eyes, but returned the Yin-Yang Samsara Eyes to their original positions.
A bloodstain flashed on his left hand, and the sword cut his fingertips.
A round drop of bright red blood rolled down on his fingertips.
He flicked the fingers of his left hand, and the round drop of bright red shot towards the ball of light.
The blood essence quickly submerged into the ball of light, and he clearly felt the ball of light tremble.
"boom",
The ball of light suddenly exploded, and the space began to distort at that moment.
Ding Xiaoyi felt that the environment around him had changed again.
He felt like he was on the top of a mountain.
Under his feet were floating clouds rising in layers,
He looked at the vast surroundings of clouds, and a surge of overwhelming pride arose spontaneously.
What does it mean to see all the mountains at a glance?
Only when you know how to be at the top of the mountain can you truly see the mountains and the small mountains at a glance.
A handsome young man transformed from white light appeared next to Ding Xiaoyi.
The young man had an unparalleled handsome face, with a rebellious expression on his face.
He is like a prodigal wandering around the world,
He has a cynical demeanor, and his unruly and aloof heart is hidden under his unparalleled handsome face.
Ding Xiaoyi looked at the unruly and arrogant young man,
He sighed slightly in his heart, this young man gave him a feeling of self-admiration.
"Swordsman,
A brave man with no fear is invincible. I have a set of swordsmanship called Dugu Nine Swords. The first sword is the draw sword style. "
The young man drew the sword in his hand,
A thunderous sword force emerged spontaneously.
Ding Xiaoyi's heart twitched fiercely,
Just the action of drawing out the sword is as powerful as thunder, and the speed is astonishing.
As soon as the long sword came out, an aura that seemed like it would never come back arose spontaneously.
Ding Xiaoyi did not expect that this sword-drawing gesture would subvert his understanding of the way of the sword.
"You must understand my sword-drawing posture carefully. When the long sword is so powerful when unsheathed, I will teach you the second posture of Dugu Nine Swords."
The rebellious young man had a faint smile on his face and said to Ding Xiaoyi.
After saying that, the young man handed the long sword to Ding Xiaoyi.
As soon as Ding Xiaoyi took the long sword handed to him,
His hand suddenly sank, but he did not expect that it was an extremely heavy iron sword.
"May I ask, senior, is he senior Linghu Chong?"
Ding Xiaoyi asked the unruly young man curiously.
After the young man heard this, a melancholy expression appeared on his face.
"As time goes by, eternity is ruthless, and I have forgotten who I am. Are you a descendant of my Linghu family?"
The unruly young man asked Ding Xiaoyi with a long sigh.
"The juniors are not",
Ding Xiaoyi shook his head and replied to the unruly young man.
"It doesn't matter if you are a descendant of my Linghu family. You should first understand the first move I taught you. Drawing a sword is like thunder. Once the sword is unsheathed, it will definitely drink blood. The sword is a murder weapon and a murder weapon. "
The unruly young man taught Ding Xiaoyi.
Ding Xiaoyi was also very surprised. This was the first time he heard such an understanding of swords.
This seems to return to
Looking at the mountain is the realm of the mountain.
