The inheritance of a sword master is still attractive.
The two of them took action, and under the leadership of Lin Jian, they flew towards Cangzhou.
Compared with the desolation and barrenness of the Western Wilderness, the Eastern Continent looks more vibrant. The mountains are not high, but they are not less steep. They are covered with green shades everywhere and full of spiritual energy, just like a fairyland on earth.
After nearly half a day, Yang Ning, led by Lin Jian, finally approached the boundary of Cangzhou.
Indistinctly, traces of the cultivators can already be seen.
"It seems that the news about the sword burial place has been leaked." Yang Ning said.
"It is indeed difficult for such a strong Sword Saint to conceal the news." Lin Jian naturally understood that if the Dao Sword Sect could get the news, then other holy places and even some stronger families would naturally get the news as well. .
"How far is this place from the sword burial place you mentioned?" Yang Ning asked.
"It's not far, only half an hour." Lin Jian said, and Yang Ning came to a tea shed, which was close to Cangshan Mountain and was at the foot of Cangshan Mountain.
"Waiter, bring some tea." Lin Jian called to the waiter at the tea shed. Soon a pot of tea came up, and the two of them drank and observed.
It seems that the tea shed here is very popular, and within a short time, many practitioners have gathered.
"The sword burial place here, as far as I know, should be the burial place of the sword master Geshu three thousand years ago."
"Gaishu? You mean Gaishu? Earth Sword Saint Gaishu?"
"If it's Geshu, I think it should be Geshu, the Earth Sword Saint."
"I would have never imagined that Geshu, who lived thousands of years ago, would be unable to withstand the erosion of time."
"Time is the real man-killing sword."
"However, if it is the Earth Sword Saint Geshu, then his giant sword..." As the man spoke, a look of emotion appeared on his face.
"The giant tower weighs three thousand five hundred kilograms. Because of its huge power, Gaishu also won the title of Earth Sword Saint. Do you want it? I'm afraid you don't have the strength..."
As the news about Gaishu spread, his giant sword was also attracted to the cultivators in the tea shed.
"Juque?" Yang Ning turned his gaze to Lin Jian and asked.
"If what they said is right, Gaishu's sword is indeed a giant sword." Lin Jian sipped some tea and continued: "The giant sword weighs 3,500 kilograms and has the characteristics of the earth's thickness. It is a super artifact. Sword, and for this reason, Gaishu is also called the Earth Sword Saint. If this is really his burial place, then the possibility of Juque being there is very high." Lin Jian couldn't help but get excited as he spoke. Who wouldn't want to get a sword of super-artifact level? Back then, Gaishu achieved the status of Sword Master with just one sword, which shows his power.
"I'm afraid we don't have much chance." Although Yang Ning cannot use a lot of spiritual power, his spiritual power detection has discovered many strong people in the sixth level of mountaineering realm.
"It's okay, let's just drink the soup." Although Lin Jian had thoughts about Juque, he also knew his own strength.
"Besides, we didn't come here for inheritance." Lin Jian said.
Yang Ning looked at Lin Jian with some gratitude in his heart. Lin Jian's talent was not top-notch, but it was definitely a top-notch talent. As long as he could endure it, he could reach the pinnacle of the mainland with Dao Jian Sect in the future, but When he got the sword burial, he still told Yang Ning in order to let Yang Ning cure the hidden disease. Yang Ning once told him that the sword tomb of the Taoist Sword Sect could cure Yang Ning. Lin Jian immediately thought of Yang Ning's current state of swordsmanship, so he directly pulled Yang Ning here without hesitation.
What more could I ask for in such a friend.
"In the realm of Chengyu, I believe that you can definitely break through the realm of mystery here." Lin Jian believed in Yang Ning and encouraged him.
"Yes." Yang Ning was grateful to Lin Jian. After sipping a cup of tea, she left the tea shed.
The two came to the depths of Cangshan Mountain. Since they didn't know the specific location, they could only find a secluded place to meditate and wait.
The jackdaws were frightened again.
Perhaps more and more cultivators are arriving from the depths of Cangshan Mountain, and birds and animals are frightened from time to time, which makes Cangshan Mountain lively and lively after it has been silent for many years.
After exploring the depths of the Taoist Sword Sect, Ge Wanggot received news that shocked him.
"What did you say?" Ge Wang felt that his ears had heard something wrong.
"The sword head token was handed over to Yang Ning by Peak Master Tang." The person who knelt down was Chu Shao'an.
"Why did he..." Ge Wang knew very well what the sword head represented in the Dao Jian Sect. The reason why the Dao Jian Sect had not had a sword head for hundreds of years was because no one could make a sword head token appear in these hundreds of years. , although Tang Tianchao has his token, he is not the owner of the sword token. The reason why Qianyuan Peak is extremely special in Dao Sword Sect is because of this sword token.
Now that they heard that the sword head token was released, even those within the Taoist Sword Sect could not remain calm.
"Shao'an, is the news accurate?" Ge Wang asked seriously.
"Master, I saw it with my own eyes." Chu Shaoan said.
"Go, let me inform you, Brother Wei Qi. If I guess correctly, this Yang Ning should go to Cangshan. You and Wei Qi will take some disciples to Cangshan, and then seize the sword head token from it and give it to your master. Bring it back." Ge Wang said, a hint of gloom flashed across his face.
"Yes, Master." Chu Shao'an exited the hall, a sinister smile of a successful plot flashed across his face. Chu Shao'an had an impressive talent. After the martial arts tower that day, he chose Tianyan Peak, and Ge Wang was the The master of Tianyan Peak.
Of course, Chu Shaoan would not obey Ge Wang's arrangement obediently. He first notified Wei Qi, and then went to the Eight Crying Peak where Hundu was.
Soon, under Chu Shaoan's operation, nearly fifty disciples of the Taoist Sword Sect gathered and flew towards Cangzhou.
On Zuiyun Peak, Lin Jian and several other disciples were also called to Zuiyun Hall by Li Changying.
"A sword burial has appeared. According to reliable information, it is the burial place of the Sword Master. Do you want to go?" Li Changying did not give a direct order, but just asked.
"Master, can you tell me which sword master is buried?" He asked with his sword.
"I don't know the details yet," Li Changying said, but his tone changed and he said, "It is said that the sword head token has been released. If you hold the sword..."
"Master, the sword-head token? You said it was Yang Ning?" Zhijian immediately realized that the sword-head token was at Qianyuan Peak. This was not a secret in the Taoist Sword Sect, but after hundreds of years, there was no secret. One person is in charge of the sword. This is clear about the sword. At this moment, when I hear that the sword head token has come out, and no one has passed the sword refining tower, there is only one possibility left. The sword head token is obtained by the disciples of Qianyuan Peak, and there is only one possibility left. Next explanation.
"Yes, it is indeed him."
"He? How can he be so virtuous?" He asked directly with his sword in hand, a sword light rising from his body.
"Therefore, I want you to take back the token." Li Changying said.
"Yes, Master." There was an extra divine sword in the hand holding the sword, and his eyes became sharp.
Lin Jian's eyes looked calm instead, and the aura on his body was like sharp edges, constantly puffing and puffing. However, Lin Jian did not expect that Tang Tianchao would actually hand over the sword head token to Yang Ning.
…
In the depths of Qianyuan Peak, Tang Tianchao stared at the unknown place in the clouds. After a long time, he finally came back to his senses and said: "The wind and clouds are surging, but can that kid withstand the ups and downs of the wind and clouds..."
Just as Tang Tianchao was speaking, the figure of the Holy Lord suddenly appeared next to Tang Tianchao.
"Holy Lord." Tang Tianchao greeted him.
"Are you a little hasty?" the Holy Lord asked.
Tang Tianchao's eyes were complicated, and he naturally understood what the Holy Lord was referring to, and said: "I can't wait for the next few hundred years..."
The Holy Master sighed softly. Regarding the secret of Tang Tianchao, only the Holy Master in the entire Taoist Sword Sect knew about it, but there was nothing he could do about it. In the end, he could only shake his head and said, "I hope you are not wrong."
Tang Tianchao's eyes were full of helplessness and he said: "Holy Lord, I believe in him."
"I hope that the sword head that has been vacant for hundreds of years will still be sharp after going through the wind and rain." The Holy Lord said, his voice faded and he disappeared next to Tang Tianchao.
"Boy, it's up to you..." Tang Tianchao came back to his senses, and his figure gradually disappeared into the void.
…
Three days passed.
The majesty of heaven and earth seemed to be suddenly awakened from the depths of Cangshan Mountain, and a sharp breath burst out from the depths of Cangshan Mountain.
"So strong..." Yang Ning was already at the top of the mainland in his previous life. Feeling this fierce aura now, he couldn't help but be moved by it.
"It is indeed the aura of the Sword Master." Lin Jian affirmed.
"It's just that whether it's Sword Master Gaishu..." Lin Jian wasn't sure.
"Let's go deep." Yang Ning and Lin Jian began to approach the sharp aura.
In Cangshan, it has completely become a world of cultivators. There are even many practitioners who are not swordsmen among them. Although they are not swordsmen, such a sword burial place is still attractive.
"Look, it looks like someone from Hongchenxuan is there..."
"And there, Taoist Sword Sect..."
"Look, this kind of clothing seems... it seems to be the clothing of southern Xinjiang..."
"That sword..." One person pointed to a sword on the clothes of several people not far away and said, "It seems to be Shenzhou Chengying..."
"And there's more..."
Over the mountains and plains, howling high in the sky, it seemed that the eyes of the entire Dongzhou were focused on the land of Cangzhou on the Jianghuai Road.
The burial place of a strong swordsman suddenly attracted strong men from all over the world to gather.
"I didn't expect that the movement in the sword burial place was so loud this time..." Lin Jian felt his own insignificance until this moment.
"Although the cultivation of a strong swordsman may not be at the top of the continent, his strength is undoubtedly at the top of the continent. The burial place of such a strong man will naturally attract the covetousness of many strong men." About this point. , Yang Ning is open-minded. Although Yang Ning is also very moved, Yang Ning understands his situation.
"Huh? Brother Chen..." Lin Jian suddenly looked to the east and felt Lin Chen's breath there.
"Lin Jian?" Lin Chen also noticed Lin Jian's aura and took the initiative to come closer. However, the first time he came to Lin Jian, his eyes were fixed on Yang Ning.
"Brother Chen, what's wrong with you? Why are you staring at Yang Ning..." Lin Jiang just wanted to ask, but was interrupted by Lin Chen.
Lin Chen said: "Yang Ning?"
"It is said that you took the sword head token?" Lin Chen's voice was not specific. Although he was a direct descendant of the Lin family, Lin Chen did not have much rebellious aura about him.
"Is this what you're talking about?" Yang Ning took out the hilt of the sword, which was unremarkable.
Lin Chen did not salute, because Yang Ning was not yet the master of the sword at this moment, and said: "Sure enough, the rumors are not false." Lin Chen got the news he wanted to confirm, and said goodbye to the two of them directly.
"Yang Ning, you..." Lin Jian was so surprised that he couldn't speak. He stared at the hilt of the sword in Yang Ning's hand and said, "Did you really get him?"
"It's not like I got it. The old guy said that there is a way to cure the hidden disease in my body, so the hilt of the sword is in my hands." Yang Ning did not hide this, Tang Tianchao was doing the same thing back then. To put it bluntly, at that time Yang Ning didn't know that this was the sword head token, but later he gradually understood it, but Yang Ning couldn't let it go.
After the endless coma, Shi Yu suddenly stood up from the bed. If you want to read the latest chapters, please download the Star Reading app and read the latest chapters for free without ads. The website has not updated the latest chapter content, but the Xingxing Reading APP has updated the latest chapter content.
He took a big breath of fresh air, his chest trembling.
Confused, confused, and all kinds of emotions came to my mind.
Where is this?
Afterwards, Shi Yu subconsciously observed his surroundings, and then became even more confused.
A single dormitory?
Even if he was successfully rescued, he should be in the ward now.
And my body...how could I not have any injuries at all?
With doubts, Shi Yu's eyes quickly swept across the room, and finally his eyes rested on a mirror beside the bed.
The mirror showed his current appearance. He was about seventeen or eighteen years old, and he looked very handsome.
But the problem is, this is not him! Download the Star Reading app and read the latest chapters for free without ads.
My previous self was a handsome young man in his twenties who had been working for a while.
And now, no matter how you look, this appearance is that of a high school student...
This change made Shi Yu stunned for a long time.
Don't tell him that the operation was successful...
The body and appearance have changed. This is not a matter of surgery or not, but magic.
He turned into a completely different person!
Could it be...that he traveled through time?
In addition to the mirror placed by the bedside, which was obviously not feng shui-friendly, Shi Yu also found three books next to it.
Shi Yu picked it up and took a look. The title of the book instantly silenced him.
"Essential Animal Breeding Manual for Beginner Breeders"
"Postpartum Care of Pet Pets"
"Evaluation Guide for Interracial Beast-Eared Girls"
Shi Yu:? ? ?
The names of the first two books are pretty normal, but what happened to the last one?
"cough."
Shi Yu looked solemnly and stretched out his hand, but his arm soon stiffened.
Just when he was about to open the third book and see what it was about, his brain suddenly felt a sharp pain, and a large number of memories came flooding back.
Icefield City.
Pet animal breeding base.
Intern pet breeder. The website will be closed soon. Download the Star Reading App to provide you with the Lingtian Secret of the Great God Qilong Night.
Beastmaster?
