Zheng Jingtong looked at Meng Ziliang in disbelief.
The transparent sword heart is the highest expression of swordsmanship talent.
For those with such talent in the world, as long as they don't die prematurely, it is almost certain that they will enter the Nine Realms within ten years.
But since the beginning of history, there have been very few people with such talent. In Daxia, plus the records of previous dynasties, there will not be more than ten people with such talent.
In the early years, when Zheng Jingtong took his daughter Zheng Lingyin to Xuncheng for business, they happened to encounter some unsighted gangsters who stopped them and tried to rob them of their property. Before Zheng Jingtong could take action, Meng Ziliang suddenly appeared and beat them away. Killed those ruffians.
The two parties got acquainted at that time. Zheng Jingtong saw Meng Ziliang's potential at a glance, and he immediately became interested.
His daughter Zheng Lingyin has a special physique, and outsiders think Zheng Lingyin is a loser with no talent for cultivation.
But Zheng Jingtong knew that his daughter was a one-of-a-kind spirit-stealing alien body.
You can take the talents of others and make them your own.
So Zheng Jingtong has been looking for the right candidate for those years.
He immediately revealed his identity and met with the Meng family. Although the Meng family had a wealthy ancestor, they were now so depressed that they could only live in such a small town.
When Meng Ziliang's father faced Zheng Jingtong, who was already the peak master of Liuhuan Peak at that time, the Meng family was extremely frightened. Especially after Zheng Jingtong expressed his optimism about Meng Ziliang's intention to arrange a marriage between him and his daughter, the Meng family became even more frightened. It was a great surprise.
As everyone knows, it was just an opportunity created by Zheng Jingtong to let his daughter seize Meng Ziliang's transparent sword heart.
Logically speaking, if the Tongming Sword Heart is taken away, Meng Ziliang will naturally fall into despair from then on. With the Meng family's poor situation, it will be difficult to pose any threat to Zheng Jingtong, the peak leader of Liuhuan Peak.
But what Zheng Jingtong didn't expect was that Meng Ziliang turned out to be the reincarnation of the legendary sword ancestor.
What Zheng Jingtong didn't expect was that at this moment, Meng Ziliang didn't seem to have any regrets about his plot against him, but instead kindly reminded Zheng Lingyin of his spiritual practice...
A sense of shame inevitably arose in his heart.
And the reason for this feeling of shame is not because of Meng Ziliang's magnanimity.
It's just because he is already a few steps ahead of me.
The world is like this. The actions of the superior will always be imitated, while the actions of the inferior can only become a laughing stock, even if they do the same thing.
"I...I understand." Zheng Jingtong lowered his head a little deeper and responded in a muffled voice.
Hearing this, Meng Ziliang seemed to have let go of something on his mind, and a smile appeared on his face.
"Okay, now that we've finished talking about the mundane things, we should..."
"Let's talk about business."
As soon as these words came out, the expressions of everyone present changed.
"Sword Ancestor, you have just woken up and your body has not fully recovered yet. Why don't you rest in my peak first? If you need anything, we can talk to you later." Yu Wenhan was the first to speak.
But Meng Ziliang shook his head: "Since you know my identity and you have received instructions from people above, you should know that someone will come to cause trouble for me soon."
"I don't have much time, so I'd better get down to business first."
His voice was gentle, but his words carried an unquestionable dignity.
Yu Wenhan obviously understood from Meng Ziliang's words that there was no room for maneuver in what happened today.
"Then what does Sword Ancestor mean by business?" Yu Wenhan could only ask with a serious expression.
Meng Ziliang glanced at the hooded voice behind Yu Wenhan, then turned to look at Tianchi Cliff behind him.
His eyes suddenly became a little deeper, and he murmured: "I was the one who mentioned the writing on the wall back then."
As soon as these words came out, Chen Hui and others, who were still shocked by Meng Ziliang's identity, suddenly changed their expressions and looked at Meng Ziliang in horror.
Although the two lines of characters on Tianchi Cliff were destroyed, the disciples in the sect have still heard of them to some extent. These two lines of characters were handwritten by one of the three founders of Tianxuan Mountain.
Meng Zi's good words, does it mean that he is the founder of Tianxuan Mountain?
This can explain the respectful attitude of Yu Wenhan and others when facing him.
But the three patriarchs had already ascended to heaven, so why did they suddenly appear here?
But when Yu Wenhan heard this, he frowned: "Sword Ancestor, I once read the sword scripture you left behind. You once said that all the laws in the world are based on the word "bian".
“Follow the trend and die against it.”
"The eight characters carved by Sword Ancestor on Tianchi Cliff are no longer suitable for Tianxuan Mountain. It is better to let the past go with the smoke, so that Tianxuan Mountain can focus on the future instead of being trapped in the past."
Meng Ziliang was stunned when he heard this. He looked at Yu Wenhan again: "Yu Wenhan, right?"
"It's my disciple." Yu Wenhan responded respectfully.
"You said you have read my Sword Classic, but I think you have only scratched the surface of it, but have not learned its essence." Meng Ziliang said.
"Please give me some advice from Sword Ancestor." Yu Wenhan responded.
"You said that all the laws in the world are all based on the word "bian". Follow the trend and die against the trend."
"Let me ask you, what is going with the trend and what is going against the trend?"
Yu Wenhan frowned slightly and said: "Those who are powerful are great."
"What is the biggest thing in the world?" Meng Ziliang asked again.
"The greatest one is the way of heaven." Yu Wenhan responded.
"Then what is the way of heaven?"
"The seven ancestral gods in charge of heaven hold the laws of the world and can serve as the way of heaven." Yu Wenhan said again.
"Before the ancestor god ascended to heaven? What was the way of heaven?"
Yuwen Han frowned slightly and said, "Of course they are the five ancient gods..."
"The ancestor gods killed the ancient gods and obtained the method of ascending to heaven and establishing the prosperity of the human race. According to what you said, the way of heaven in your mouth was not achieved by going against the trend?" Meng Ziliang asked sternly.
"This..." Yuwen Han's face suddenly turned pale, and he was speechless for a moment.
Meng Ziliang flicked his sleeves and said: "Those who have power are the way of heaven."
"But the way of heaven is neither great nor capable."
"The way of heaven is natural."
"What is nature? The sun rises and the moon sets, spring goes and autumn comes, birth, old age, sickness and death are all natural."
"The ancient gods wanted to seize the creation of heaven and earth in order to become immortal. They went against the laws of heaven and fell."
"Today, the gods in the sky want to resume their evil deeds and disrupt the way of heaven, so they cannot be the way of heaven."
"So, this word is immutable."
He said these words loudly, and every syllable that came out of his mouth seemed to be filled with strong sword intent. With every word he spoke, Yu Wenhan's face turned pale, and his body even retreated, needing Zheng Jingtong behind him. Only by supporting him can he stabilize his body.
After saying these words, Meng Ziliang once again flicked his sleeves, stretched out one hand, made a sword finger shape, and pointed at the cliff that day. A pure sword intent surged out and stabbed the rock wall, destroying ten people. At that time, Yu Nian's motto was slowly engraved again by his sword intent...
