Mr. Tu was still lying on the bamboo chair, smoking his pipe. In a large wooden barrel filled with liquid medicine next to him, the fat man was snoring and fell into a deep sleep.
Seeing Chang Sheng come in, Mr. Tu kowtowed his pipe and said, "You're here? I heard you've been very busy recently? No matter how busy or tired you are, don't let your cultivation fall behind. I think you have more and more enemies now."
"It's okay."
Changsheng sat opposite Mr. Tu, took out dozens of jars of wine he had obtained from Tianyue City and the Spirit Snake Sect, and placed them on the stone table. Mr. Tu picked up a jar, opened the mud seal and took a big sip.
"Why does the fat man still need to soak in medicine?"
"Huayang has reached the final stage of the extreme combat trial. This medicine will give him an extra layer of protection at the last moment. If successful, he will be able to enter the first level of physical cultivation."
"Does physical cultivation also have different realms?" Changsheng asked curiously.
"Well, there are ten levels in total. The first level is the body tempering realm."
"How much do you weigh now?"
"I just entered the eighth level. I didn't expect that nearly two hundred years of sealing swords would allow me to advance to the first level." Tu Lao sighed and said.
"By the way, Mr. Tu. The Mosasaurus Sword fused two fragments in Spirit Snake Mountain."
"What?" Tu Laoteng jumped up from the bamboo chair with a cry, and the wine jar in his hand fell to the ground. A clanking sound woke up the sleeping fat man.
"How is this possible? How is this possible?" Tu Lao stared at Changsheng in disbelief.
Changsheng took out the mosasaur knife from his waist. The vibration of the mosasaur knife made his whole hand tremble violently. The eighteen knives in the slaughterhouse also shook violently and made the sound of hitting each other the moment the Mosasaurus knife was pulled out.
Listening to the sounds coming from the slaughterhouse, Mr. Tu was completely convinced of what Changsheng said. Seeing the unconcealable excitement on Tu Lao's face, Chang Sheng handed the Mosasaurus knife to Tu Lao.
But as soon as the Mosasaurus knife was in Tu Lao's hand, it stopped vibrating, and the slaughterhouse instantly became quiet.
"This?~~~~What's going on?" Tu Lao looked surprised.
Changsheng took the mosasaur knife from Tu Lao's hand. The mosasaur knife began to tremble again, and the pounding sound continued to be heard in the slaughterhouse.
Tu Lao's attention finally shifted from the Mosasaurus Sword to Changsheng.
"Next to the Fuyan sand mine near Tianyue, Mosasaurus took me into a Gangfeng area, and I saw a stone tablet inside..."
After inserting the Mosasaurus knife into the sheath, Changsheng opened two jars of wine, handed one jar to Mr. Tu, picked up one jar and took a sip.
Chang Sheng narrated slowly, Tu Lao's hand holding the wine jar trembled slightly, and the fat man stood up from the barrel and sat next to Chang Sheng, listening in a daze.
In addition to the conversation between the gray-shirted middle-aged man and him, as well as what happened in his own consciousness, Chang Sheng told Lao Tu everything he saw in Boulder City.
As for the complete Nine Styles of the Extreme Dragon, he told Mr. Tu that it appeared in his mind because he experienced the Boulder City and saw the middle-aged man using the Extreme Dragon Sword.
The Huanshou knife used by the middle-aged man and the dozens of bone-cutting and meat-cutting knives used by Tu Lao come from the same source. They are called the Jilong knife, and they coincide with the Jilong knife technique.
"...You said before that the Mosasaurus Sword can only be fused after all the fragments are collected. I think it is because I have fully come into contact with the Nine Styles of the Ultra Dragon, so the Mosasaurus Sword can fuse with other fragments of the Ultra Dragon Sword."
After Changsheng finished speaking, he took out the complete Nine-Style Jade Slip of Jilong that was engraved by his spiritual consciousness, and handed it to Mr. Tu.
Taking the jade slip with trembling hands, Tu Lao said excitedly: "Ultimate Dragon Sword, Extreme Dragon Sword! What my ancestor of the Tu Sect said is indeed right, this is indeed a fragment of the ancient emperor's weapon. Nearly a million years old! Nearly a hundred years old. It’s been ten thousand years! Our Tu family has finally been waiting for this day!”
Mr. Tu even choked up as he spoke. Changsheng didn't know how to comfort him, so he just picked up another jar of wine and handed it to Mr. Tu.
Mr. Tu wiped the corners of his eyes, picked up the wine jar and took a sip, then sighed softly and said: "Since I knew it, no, I should say from the beginning of the establishment of the Tu Sect, the sages of our Tu Sect have not listened. I have talked about the Extreme Dragon Sword, but I have never heard of the Nine Styles of the Extreme Dragon. I only know the technique of the Extreme Dragon Sword, which is the black bone slip I first gave you."
Tu Lao took another sip of wine and continued: "As for the Extreme Dragon Sword Technique, you and Cheng Hua are the only ones who can see it since Emperor Xia Mo. Although Cheng Hua can see it, what he can perform is only Ordinary sword skills without any true essence attached to them."
"No true essence attached?"
"When he used the Extreme Dragon Sword Technique, he could not move his true energy. In other words, the Extreme Dragon Sword Technique imprisoned his sea of energy."
The sword technique confines the sea of qi? This time it was Chang Sheng's turn to be surprised. He remembered that he gave Xiaoyu the "Soul Mirror" to practice with. Although Xiaoyu could read and understand it, he would completely forget the content as soon as he started practicing.
The Extreme Dragon Sword Technique imprisoned the sea of qi, and the contents of the soul mirror were forgotten during the practice. The two are exactly the same inside.
Tu Lao picked up the wine jar and took a sip: "The emperor Xia Mo was also a member of the Tu Clan, but after him no one could understand the Jilong Sword Technique. So strictly speaking, the Tu Clan has been around since then. It will no longer exist. And I, because of my ancestors, have been waiting, waiting for someone who can truly understand and practice the Extreme Dragon Sword Technique to appear, and then collect all the fragments of the Extreme Dragon Sword to revive my power of slaughtering the sect. .”
"No wonder Brother Chenghua calls you Senior Brother." Changsheng suddenly realized.
"But after you always gave me the bone slips, how could it~~~~"
Before Chang Sheng could finish speaking, he was interrupted by Tu Lao: "No one can tell that you are using the Extreme Dragon Sword Technique. Do you know why?"
Changsheng shook his head.
Mr. Tu picked up the jade slip of immortality, and then took out a blank jade slip, and while exploring with his spiritual consciousness, he described what he saw. Then, he handed the piece he had carved to Changsheng.
Changsheng took over the jade slip that Mr. Tu had carved, and when he looked at it with his spiritual sense, he was surprised. On that jade slip, there were only clusters of gray figures, and it was impossible to tell what martial arts they were.
And in the jade slips that I had carved for him, every move, every move, every step was extremely clear.
"This?" Changsheng looked at Mr. Tu doubtfully.
"Not only the Nine Styles of the Extreme Dragon that you depicted, but also the bone slips that I gave you depicting the techniques of the Extreme Dragon Sword are just gray shadows in our eyes."
Tu Lao clicked his pipe and said: "So, no matter what kind of sword technique you perform, no one will know that it is the Extreme Dragon Saber Technique. Only Chenghua can do it."
After hearing what Mr. Tu said, Changsheng began to frown and think, but he couldn't think of any clues. But Mr. Tu has been staring at Chang Sheng, smoking his pipe non-stop.
Finally, with a bang, Mr. Tu placed the pipe heavily on the stone table, picked up the wine jar and took a deep sip. Then he picked up the fat man and stood in front of Changsheng.
Changsheng looked at Elder Tu in surprise, but Elder Tu suddenly knelt down on one knee and saluted Changsheng with clasped fists: "Tumen Zhang Tu and his disciple Qian Huayang are here to pay their respects to the leader."
The fat man was suddenly pulled up by Tu Lao. He was still confused, but Tu Lao scolded him sharply: "Why don't you pay your respects to the leader?"
"Oh, oh. Meet the leader." The fat man was still confused, but he also imitated Tu Lao and knelt down on one knee and saluted Changsheng with a fist.
Leader? Changsheng was startled and quickly turned sideways to avoid the salutes of Mr. Tu and Fatty.
"Don't be anxious. If you keep that jade slip, you can always find the reason and the solution." This move of Elder Tu made Changsheng worry that Elder Tu had been stimulated and suspected that there was something wrong with his soul.
"Um, Mr. Tu. Can I check your consciousness and see if anything happens to you?"
"Don't worry, I'm not crazy. Changsheng, sit down and listen to me carefully." Mr. Tu glared at Changsheng.
"A Tumen without the Ultra-Dragon Sword and the Ultra-Dragon Saber Technique would not be a Tumen at all. I thought that Emperor Xia Mo would be the last leader of the Tumen. But now that you are immortal and can continue the Tumen inheritance, so I hope you Don't refuse, and the Extreme Dragon Sword must be in the hands of the person who slaughters the family."
Damn it, does that mean that if I don’t want to be the head of the slaughterhouse, I have to return this knife to you? No, I have to keep the knife.
"Okay, Mr. Tu, um, can you get up and talk first. You keep doing this, and I feel awkward and panicked."
"Then you agreed to take over the position of leader of the Tu Sect?" Tu Lao was a little excited.
"You should call me Changsheng from now on. In addition, I will try my best to revitalize the Tumen. At least I won't let it be shamed."
"Hahahaha, okay. I feel relieved with your words." Boss Tu laughed and stood up.
"Huayang, go and take out all the eighteen knives from the slaughterhouse. I want to witness with my own eyes every fusion of the Extreme Dragon Sword."
Eighteen meat-cutting and boning knives were neatly placed on the stone table in the courtyard. The old man Tu and the fat man watched nervously as Chang Sheng slowly pulled out the Mosasaurus knife.
Without any sound, a dazzling light suddenly flashed, illuminating almost half of the martial arts academy in an instant, and then disappeared instantly.
Tu Lao and Fatty were also stung by the sudden light and closed their eyes. When they opened their eyes, there were only eighteen bone knife handles left on the stone table. Looking at the Mosasaurus knife in Changsheng's hand, there was no change.
Does this count as fusion? Mr. Tu and Fatty stared at each other. There should be at least a slight change in your appearance, right?
"I guess that when all the fragments are collected and finally fused, the shape of the Extreme Dragon Sword will be completely restored." Changsheng had also experienced the confusion and doubts between the two of them in Spirit Snake Mountain.
"By the way, Mr. Tu. How did you collect these fragments?"
"The last piece was collected by Emperor Xia Mo back then, and it has never been collected since. However, the ancestor left his last words, saying that there is one piece in Jiesi, Nanjiang Town, outside Dongsi Fangcheng, and another piece in Jiu Sheng The sect is also a part of the current Jiuge Dynasty and the Jiu Mu Dynasty."
Tu Lao paused: "I have been to these two places to search, but I couldn't find any traces. It seems that only you can find it." After saying that, he looked at Changsheng eagerly.
"Don't worry, Mr. Tu. I will spare no effort to find him."
Chang Sheng guessed that if you want to thoroughly practice the Nine Extreme Dragon Styles, you will probably have to possess the fully integrated Extreme Dragon Sword.
